Chapter 629: Fierce Fighting Dao Spirit
Ha!
Ji Mo Yu snorted lightly, his whole body was churning like a stream, his hands exerted force again, and the entrance to the space that was torn by him cracked again, and finally gradually evolved and stabilized into a space gate that was more than one person high.
Such a scene, many juniors saw it for the first time, and they were stunned and amazed.
Ji Moyu slowly retracted his vitality, turned around with a solemn face, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "Okay, you can go in." ”
As soon as Mo Yu's words fell, the little steamed bun couldn't help but clench Han Ming's big hand again, and his little face was full of nervousness.
Immediately after, the teams quickly jumped into the door of space, but in just a few minutes, it was Han Ming and Xiao Mantou's turn.
"Don't be afraid, let's go!!" Han Ming clenched Xiao Mantou's hand and dragged her towards the door of space.
Swish!
Consciousness and five senses were instantly blocked by an invisible force, followed by a whirlwind of heaven, and even Han Ming could not control the balance, as if he had been pushed down a bottomless abyss.
This process did not last long, and in an instant, the five senses returned.
Click!
Han Ming stepped on the soles of his feet fiercely, suddenly stopped in the void, and hugged the little steamed bun that was still screaming at the moment in his arms, and then looked at the surrounding environment.
It was a vast wilderness, the sky was chaotic and dark, and the entire ancient site was dim and unknown, as if it were night.
The rotten aura of the vicissitudes of life filled the air, and all kinds of strange bones, large and small, were everywhere.
But there is a firefly-like glowing microorganism that roams the area, and there are extremely many of them.
After Han Ming came to this ancient site, he suddenly had the illusion of being in the ancient ruins.
And this illusion reminded him of the secret realm of blood corpses he had entered, as well as the Vientiane Heavenly Gate, as if there was a faint feeling of similarity among these ancient ruins.
In particular, the ancient ruins and the ancient site of the current Jimo family feel too similar.
It was the first time for Xiao Mantou to go to this kind of ancient site, and when he saw a completely different scene from the outside, his eyes widened in amazement.
Han Ming slowly landed on the ground with a small steamed bun, his eyes looked around Siyu, and under the mask, his brows were always furrowed.
"It feels so similar, the ruins here are like shrunken ruins. ”
Han Ming muttered in his heart, he looked at the ancient corpses lying on the ground around him, as well as the soldiers who had lost their spiritual charm, and sighed again.
Whether it's the Blood Corpse Secret Realm, the Ancient Ruins, or the Vientiane Heavenly Gate, these places always feel a little similar, as if there is some internal connection.
However, what can be related to these ancient sites seems to be the only thing in the history of the continent that is the invasion of the demons.
Han Ming really didn't know much about ancient things, but outside the realm, he had already fought with the remnants of the demon clan, and the demons outside the realm had been wiped out by the powerhouses of the dragon clan and the sperm clan, and the realm vein had been snatched back.
Han Ming didn't know what the Boundary Vein was, nor did he understand what the purpose of the Demon Clan was in snatching the Boundary Vein, and now these ancient ruins that seemed to be related to the Demon Clan, he didn't know why.
In short, thinking about these things together made Han Ming feel uneasy.
This uneasiness comes from one of the deepest places in the heart, and it makes people feel uneasy when they think about it.
This is also an invisible reason that drives Han Ming's continuous efforts to increase his strength!
"Godfather, what's wrong with you?!" The little steamed bun was a little scared in this environment, and when he saw Han Ming silent for a long time, he was even more panicked.
Han Ming reacted, grinned, and said in a gentle voice: "It's okay, let's go, let's go find Dao Ling first, you can't waste time here." ”
"Okay!" the little steamed bun looked around in fear and nodded.
Call!
Han Ming pulled the small steamed bun and quickly swept towards the depths of the ancient site, and the dim and unknown depths of the ancient site slowly swallowed the figures of the two like an abyss under the sea.
Only the glowing insects that wandered in mid-air like mist were surrounded by the wind flow driven by Han Ming and Xiao Mantou when they passed by, and they were as turbulent as the light flow......
"That's Dao Ling?!" Xiao Mantou and Han Ming hid in a big pit on the ground, and secretly looked at the golden light man who was cruising not far away like a human figure.
The golden light man had a blurred face and limbs, no different from a human, but it was in a translucent state, with no internal organs, only a human form, and a golden fragment half the size of a palm in its head.
The golden fragments exuded waves of mystical energy fluctuations of the Great Dao Rules, which was intimidating.
What's even more shocking is that this kind of Dao spirit is actually sucking and feeding on this glowing worm everywhere.
It's really a big world, and there are no surprises, and Han Ming has never seen such a strange creature.
"Don't move around here, I'll help you get the first fragment of the Dao rule. Han Ming used his spiritual sense to detect the strength of the spirit that was no more than a third-order battle king, grinned, and suddenly stood up from the big pit, his big hand slammed towards the void, and the bloodthirsty halberd was caught in his hand.
Syllable!
The toes slammed into the ground, and the Qi Pill began to spin wildly in the body, and the rolling vitality covered the surface of the body.
Han Ming turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao, and in an instant, he arrived behind the Dao Spirit who was sucking the glowing insects, and with a halberd, the void shattered.
But the next moment, something terrifying happened to Han Ming, the Dao Spirit that was cruising slowly suddenly became as flexible as an ape before the attack came, and then his head could rotate 360 degrees, and even his hands could be transferred behind him in an instant.
Bang!
The Dao Spirit with a blurred face was unexpectedly powerful, and his big hand reached out and accurately grabbed Han Ming's halberd rod, and then that blurred face was distorted into a weird smile.
Rumble!
The next moment, the Dao fragment in this spirit's head suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling golden light.
Then the energy contained in Dao Ling's body boiled suddenly, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, a light knife appeared on his big hand, and his body suddenly turned into a light and shadow, slashing towards Han Ming.
"Dragon Halberd Method!!" Han Ming's heart tightened, the vitality in his body surged, his blood and qi surged, and he shook the big hand of the spirit with the bloodthirsty halberd, and his body instantly turned into a remnant of the Dao, picking up the halberd and hardening it.
Bang!
The light knife and the halberd collided and roared in mid-air, and the surging energy fluctuations spread out, shaking the surrounding space turbulently.
The little steamed bun lay in the big pit and didn't dare to come out, staring at the afterimages of the two fierce battles, worried.
Boom!
Another collision between the light knife and the halberd.
Han Minghu's mouth fell back a few steps in slight pain, his eyes cautiously staring at his opponent Dao Ling.
After that spirit fought with him for hundreds of moves, the golden light on his body also dimmed a little.
However, to Han Ming's surprise, this Dao Spirit was no more than the strength of an ordinary third-order battle king, but his combat experience was even more experienced than Han Ming.
In a series of fights, Han Ming didn't rely on his strong blood qi to take advantage of it.