With the detection of the Thunder Devouring Spirit, Han Ming walked on the ground in this Tianxinzong ruins, bypassing the danger zone densely packed with space cracks, and approached the far-away half of the altar.

Yi Ling turned into a little white sheep again, hugged by Han Ming, and looked at her young master weirdly again. Sure enough, this young master is a bit too special, and it can detect the location of the space crack clearly. , Really repeatedly did something that did not meet the cultivation base of the pill formation period.

After more experience, the antelope is somewhat immune. After its young master has done something unexpected, it takes it for granted. After all, the name of the ancient spirit is not for nothing. .

Looking up at half of the altar, Yiling was also quite excited. It also saw the altar in the middle of the Jiufa River, and saw that the two incomplete altars were one. If you think about it, you can guess the altar. The young man in Jiucai clothes sitting on the side is the master of a holy mountain.

For the owner of the sacred mountain, Yiling can't imagine his realm, but knows that the owner of the sacred mountain can compete with the adult Luo Hu. Even in their holy realm, it is not impossible to say that it is difficult to find an opponent in the realm. Da Shi Mo is not necessarily an opponent.

Yiling is still a little self-aware, and feels that even in its heyday, it can be stabbed to death with a finger by this nine-colored robe youth, the realm gap is too big, maybe there can be three big realms.

Han Ming, like Xi Ling, was also quite excited. With the help of the Blue Blind Heaven Jue, he clearly saw the four volumes of classics held in the hands of the young man in Jiucai clothes. There is a matching method, but I don’t know which of the nine sets of techniques!

All the way forward, Han Ming hugged the antelope and quickly approached the half of the altar over there. The distance between the two was only five or six miles. Without two or three sticks of incense, you can get close to that side completely.

Just when Han Ming was about to accelerate, his brows suddenly frowned and stopped. At the same time, Yiling stared in one direction and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, something is wrong, there seems to be movement over there. "

"You feel it too? I said where the spatial fluctuations came from. It turns out that someone really came here." Han Ming nodded, soothed the Thunder Devouring Spirit sitting on Luohu's natal crystal core, and then touched his arms. Lingling: "Release the concealment technique, hide it first, and see where it is sacred."

Yiling nodded, waved her hoof, swept out a large black magic light, enveloped Han Ming, then rolled around, disappeared in place, not only can't be perceived by the naked eye, but also the spiritual power of the Yuan Ying period. Unable to discover.

Shortly after Han Ming and Xi Ling went into hiding, the space trembled abruptly not far from half the altar about five hundred meters away, and then seven figures broke out of a giant space crack.

One of the seven people had a huge aura, and they were clearly above the Nascent Soul Stage, and five of them were wearing black robes. Seeing that their sage exudes the spirit of the whole evil spirit, they are clearly the cultivators of the Ghost Society.

As for the last monk, he was a five or six-year-old boy, but he was wearing an exaggerated robe. He was respectful and dare not to show up. It wasn't the Sheng Gongbao who had separated from Han Ming before.

"The secret realm that Sheng Gongbao mentioned before turned out to be the relics of the Tianxin Sect!" Han Ming looked at the side weirdly, muttered in secret, and raised his foot to go out.

Now it looks like Sheng Gongbao was arrested by the Ghost Society. If he doesn't have the strength, he will naturally pretend not to see it, but now that there is a antelope on the side, it is just a matter of hands to solve the ghost monks, Han Ming still does not Mind if you help this fellow fellow.

Of course, there is another important reason why Han Ming is ready to do it, that is, there are six ghost monks, five monks at the late stage of formation of alchemy, and one elementary infant stage. of.

Five bodies of cultivators in the late stage of the formation of alchemy were enough to quadruple the number of ghost head worms, plus one Yuan Ying, and Han Ming had no idea of'stand by'.

But just as Han Ming was about to lift his feet to show his figure, bypass the space cracks, and fit into the safe area over there, Yiling struggled for a while, and whispered: "Young Master, wait a minute, that Sheng Gongbao Something is wrong, he seems to be using some special primordial magic spell, and seems to be urging something."

"Nascent Magic Technique?" Yiling reminded him for a while, Han Ming retracted the foot he had stepped out, and after thinking about it, he continued to watch, and did not rush to do it.

Recalling carefully, Han Ming noticed something wrong. He remembered that Sheng Gongbao had invited him to explore the secret world together. He said that he had found an ancient corpse with a storage bag. There is no storage bag on the young corpse, Sheng Gongbao lied to him, and the purpose seems to be to attract him here.

When Sheng Gongbao stopped him before, he used that kind of weird ability on him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have won Sheng Gongbao's special ability if he didn't turn around in the first time.

Previously, Han Ming didn't have much evidence to prove that Sheng Gongbao was deliberate, and it is not easy to pursue it. Now, looking back, something seems to be wrong. This Senior Brother Sheng Gongbaosheng seems to be unkind to him!

"Then stay aside and see what his calculations are, whether he did it deliberately. If he is really innocent, let's save him at the last moment!" Han Ming said softly to the Lei in his arms. Ling commanded.

"Yes, Young Master." Yiling nodded in response.

Next, Han Ming leaned over there, quietly looking at Sheng Gongbao and the group of cultivators from the Ghost Society.

"Dear fellows of the Spiritual Spirit Sect, seniors of the bitter evil, the juniors have not lied to each other, this is indeed a big secret realm, you can see that this place is thousands of miles, but it has not been seen in thousands of years, it is definitely an ancient master!" Sheng Gongbao He nodded and said with a smile.

The Yuan Yingqi monk named Kusha didn't respond to the promotion, but looked around, the calmness on his face disappeared, and replaced by an expression of excitement that could not be concealed.

I originally thought that the secret realm mentioned by the little cultivator of the Alchemy Formation was exaggerated, but in fact it was only a small secret realm, but it was far beyond his expectation. Such a big secret realm has really not appeared in a thousand years. Passed!

Such a big secret realm was discovered by their Bitter Spirit Sect. It was really an opportunity from the sky, and the heavens wanted to make their Bitter Spirit Sect grow stronger.

"There is nothing lie about what you said before, you go forward, this sect has received enough things, and naturally you will keep your promise and let you go!" Kusha spoke for the first time, and then added: "You are in front Go, this seat is behind you to protect you."

"Senior Suffering, there are some space cracks here. The younger generation dare not step forward. Now that you have reached this secret realm, please show your kindness and let it go!" Sheng Gongbao pleaded with a bitter face.

"Hmph, are you toasting and not eating, eating fine wine?" A cultivator who was a fake infant said coldly, his threatening tone was not concealed.

Sheng Gongbao looked at the surrounding monks pitifully, and seemed to be forced to have no choice but to continue begging: "After the junior explored the way, the senior must keep his promise and let the junior go!" Reluctantly walked forward.

Sheng Gongbao went forward to explore the way, the Bitter Spirit Sect cultivators all sneered, and they followed Sheng Gongbao not far away, but they did not find a trace of ridicule in Sheng Gongbao's eyes.

Sheng Gongbao took the six Bitter Spirit Sect monks and kept leaning towards the broken altar in the distance, and the mockery on Sheng Gongbao's face became more and more obvious.

Han Ming and Xi Ling are located directly opposite Sheng Gongbao. They just saw the expression on Sheng Gongbao’s face. They moved in their hearts. This Sheng Gongbao was really wrong. A fake baby was held by Yuan Yingqi and it was revealed. The expression of disdain!

"Young Master, his special divine and soul technique seems to be almost completed!" Yiling reminded Han Ming softly.

Han Ming nodded, did not reply, just looked at Sheng Gongbao faintly.

Sheng Gongbao was only two hundred feet away from half of the altar. The handsome young corpse on the altar was close at hand, but at this time Sheng Gongbao stopped abruptly, turned his head and looked. To the cultivators behind the wretched spirits, with a smile but a smile.

"Boy, what are you doing!" a monk who was a fake baby shouted coldly.

Sheng Gongbao grinned, but he didn't reply at all. He just sat straight on the ground, one finger and one finger, his hands turning like wheels, clearly pinching some special technique.

Kusha saw the appearance of Sheng Gongbao, the expression on his face did not change much, he was still calm and calm, as if everything was under control, just lightly said: "Huh, I am impatient to live, dare to play tricks, That's going to make you suffer." After speaking, he urged the methods that had been left on Sheng Gongbao before.

A fake baby dared to play tricks in front of him, even if he did not realize the means to plant, Kusha could not waste too much effort to win the opponent, but the things received were greatly beyond Kusha's expectations. His tactics squeezed, and the little cultivator of the pseudo-infant stage of Danzong didn't move at all, and it seemed that he hadn't been affected at all.

"How could this happen!" bitterly staring at Sheng Gongbao, his face looked a little exciting.

Sheng Gongbao glanced contemptuously at the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage of Ku Sha, and his method changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Gui Ling", as if his spine had been drawn, his whole body collapsed to the ground with no eyesight. God, all vitality disappeared suddenly.

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"Dead, how could this happen!" An unexpected color appeared on Ku Sha's face, and things became a little weird!

Ku Sha intends to recruit the little monk's corpse by hand to detect it clearly, but at this moment, the half of the altar not far away started to roar crazily, and the surrounding sky was spinning like an earthquake. Dumping, the space cracks are expanding, and the sky is full of crazy surging aura.

This mystery is like falling into the end of the world. Everywhere there are cracks in the black space that swallow the light. There are hundreds of millions of cracks in the black space, and they continue to extend to the surroundings. The entire world is almost filled with space cracks. .

The man in Jiucai on half of the altar slowly opened his eyes and looked at Kusha and others, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, as if the gods on the nine heavens were looking at a group of ants. I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people, follow "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find friends~