The ninth-order old ghost took Han Ming and turned into a ray of light and flew towards the depths of the secret realm, and now because he knew that there were two demon cultivators above the Yuan Infant stage, the ninth-order old ghost's action was not as blatant as before, but covered his breath and quietly rushed over there.

It didn't take long for the ninth-order old ghost to fly over more than a hundred miles with Han Ming, arriving at the source of this secret realm, a black giant peak that was ten thousand zhang high, and the whole was submerged in the white light curtain before, only a behemoth palace halfway up the mountain was revealed, which was the immortal palace that Han Ming and the others had seen before.

This black giant peak does not seem to be naturally formed, but man-made later, the mountains and rocks in many places are different, and there are obvious traces of masonry, just like a big hand, pinching hundreds of thousands of high mountains out of thin air and rubbing them together.

There is a forbidden air ban for hundreds of miles around this black giant mountain, and an existence like a ninth-order old ghost can't fly here, so he can only land from the sky and walk forward on foot, just like a pilgrim.

A hundred miles away from Han Ming and the ninth-order old ghosts, at the foot of the black giant mountain, two black-robed demon cultivators stood in front of a layer of dim ancient light curtain, looking up at the huge mountain above their heads, a trace of excitement flashed in their eyes.

Although the light curtain in front of the two demon cultivators was dim, there was a special ancient rhyme faintly revealing it, and there were faintly some golden lotus flowers that flashed away, with a special Buddha rhyme, and it was a rare top-level Buddhist formation at a glance.

"Holy Mountain, one is in the Cliff Cave, suppressed by the fragmented world, and the other is here, united by the hundred sects of the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm, led by the mountain gate of the two sects of the two lines, and suppressed by the Nine Heavens and Stars Ten Thousand Decisive Array, and now it can be regarded as seeing the light of day again. The demon cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant sighed and said, his eyes looking directly at the black giant mountain that could not be seen at a glance.

"Don't sigh, hurry up and break this Sumeru Array, let's hurry up to the Holy Mountain and find the remains of the last Holy General!" The other demon cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant opened his mouth to urge, and then raised his hand, a ball of blood the size of half a zhang appeared above his head, exuding a strong smell of blood.

With a slight condensation, the bloody-smelling blood began to twist like a spirit, like a hundred and ten insects drilling around in it, and then the blood balls gathered from the flesh of the twenty top Dan Stage monks of the Taiyi Sect exploded, turning into thousands of blood-colored ancient characters the size of thumbs.

Thousands of blood-colored ancient characters were like a swarm of bees, fluttering and rushing towards the dim Buddhist formation, instantly causing the Buddhist formation to ripple out a series of ripples, and at the same time resounding bursts of Buddhist singing.

As the blood-colored characters continued to impact the dim yellow formation, the sound of the Buddha's singing became louder and louder, from the beginning of the soft chanting, it became like a bell exploding, solemn and solemn, and a large number of illusory golden lotus condensed and formed around the circle.

"Hmph, the Sumeru Array is indeed a rare formation, specializing in the Demon Clan, but under this Blood Soul Breaking Technique, it is not about to be broken!" The Demon Cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage closed his hands slightly towards the middle, and the thousands of small characters were closed towards the middle, and they actually condensed into a rune arrow, which was fiercely pierced on the dim yellow light curtain.

Only a crisp "Boom!" sound was heard, and the dim yellow light curtain was pierced by blood-colored rune arrows, and there was an additional hole the size of a thumb on the smooth surface.

The light curtain trembled violently, and a large amount of golden spiritual light poured towards the small hole, trying to completely close the small hole, but there were more wisps of blood-colored gas on the small hole, which greatly slowed down the healing speed of the small hole, so that the light curtain that could be intact with one breath was delayed by three or four breaths.

The two Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators did not hesitate at all, and with a slight wave of their robes, they turned into a wisp of black qi at the same time, rushed through the small hole, and entered the back of this layer of light curtain, and soon after, the light curtain was also completely healed and returned to its original dim state.

Behind the Sumeru array, the two demon cultivators turned their heads to look at the light curtain behind them, nodded at the same time, and raised their feet to follow a sheep intestine path on the edge of the black giant mountain towards the top.

After the two demon cultivators disappeared, Han Ming and the ninth-order ghost cultivators walked from a distance to the position where the two demon cultivators had disappeared before, and looked at the Sumeru Array, which had completely healed, and guessed that the two demon cultivators had already entered.

Han Ming looked at the Sumeru array in front of him, and subconsciously touched the storage bag on his waist, showing a trace of weirdness on his face, but it was fleeting and was not seen by the ninth-order old ghost.

Shooting a yin qi at the dim yellow light curtain in front of him, the ninth-order old ghost's expression was a little exciting, because before its yin qi flew in front of the light curtain, it was covered by a pale golden lotus flower and melted away.

"The top Buddhist formation, Sumeru formation!" The ninth-order old ghost looked at the formation in front of him, his face was a little uncertain, the ninth-order old ghost knew that this formation was a well-known formation of the Buddhist family, basically there was no way to break the formation, he could only rely on brute force to exhaust the power of the formation with attacks, and finally achieve the effect of breaking the formation!

The ninth-order old ghost has a very bad complexion, if it is other formations that need to be broken by brute force, it is not too difficult to do, it takes twenty or thirty days, a little consumption, and it can be broken reluctantly, but this Buddhist formation, exercises and the like are all attributed to the righteous path and masculine, not only the nemesis of monsters, but also the ghosts and the like.

This ninth-order old ghost felt that even if he gave it two or three months, he couldn't exhaust the power of this magic circle, if it was ordinary, two or three months was nothing to ghosts, but this was the Fallen Immortal Plain, or facing such a huge secret realm, two or three months!

After trying the formation, the ninth-order old ghost gave up the idea of breaking the formation and entering, but sat cross-legged on the ground, looking like he was going to wait for the rabbit, anyway, the two demon cultivators were going to come out, and when they came out, they were just blocked and collected the toll.

The ninth-order old ghost had made up his mind, anyway, when it entered the portal with Han Ming, it had already sent a message to the other four ghost cultivators of the Heavenly Ghost Gate, asking them to rush over, and they wanted to wait for four or five days, the portal would be restored, and those ghost cultivators would be able to come in!

When the Heavenly Ghost Gate Yuan Infant is gathered, the five old ghosts are here, and as soon as the two demon cultivators come out, they will throw themselves into the net, and the things they have collected are not all from the Heavenly Ghost Gate!

The more the ninth-order old ghost thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, this abacus was well played, and he was a little happy in his heart, if he didn't do anything, someone could help them collect spiritual objects, and he thought it was good when he imagined it, but he didn't notice that a little monk who followed him was approaching the light curtain of the Sumeru array on that floor, looking up and down.

Even if it noticed Han Ming, the ninth-order old ghost wouldn't care, it was helpless in the formation, a little guy of the human race in the Dan stage could pass over, it was impossible, and it was not realistic, but when it looked at Han Ming next, the smugness on its face disappeared in an instant. Talk about "The Second Immortal Fan Dao