"Then come, the deity wants to see what you do!" "Timing laughed softly.

Bai Wei closed his eyes and was silent for a while, and after a long time, he let out a long breath of sullen air, and when he opened his eyes, there were no waves in the ancient well, and he couldn't see any waves.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you later!" Bai Yi said to Han Ming, and then pointed to the sky with one hand, and a burst of emerald green light erupted from his whole body, and his body surface was rapidly wooden.

Special veins emerged from Bai Yi's flesh and blood, and more than a hundred or so black roots stretched out from under the soles of his feet, forming a network of extension lines in all directions, and one of his heads was also completely wooden, turning into a piece of wood, and as for his two arms, they turned into two thick branches.

In a matter of moments, Bai Yi completely lost his human form, and his whole body turned into a small emerald green tree, eight feet high, with a dozen or so green leaves carved from jasper hanging on the branches.

"Rustle, sassy. "The emerald green trees are swaying, and streams of rich vitality are rippling out, like medicinal herbs that are thousands of years old.

'Timing' was completely unimpressed by Bai Ying's spell at first, she was distracted and came into the world, although she was far from catching up with the condensed doppelganger of the Dhara Flower Seed, but how could she also exert the strength of the middle of the Yuan Infant, a little fake baby was a special means, and it was impossible to pose any threat to her, but when she saw Bai Hui's means, her face changed instantly: "Mixed Yuan Turning Wood, one turning Qi and Blood, and two turning Wood, what do you have to do with the dead ghost of Qiu Fengmu!"

Han Ming heard the words of 'time sequence', his face changed slightly, before the knot, he had a fight with Bai Reyi, at that time, Bai Rebell's qi and blood were decaying, but it was the old man surnamed Yue who personally came out to accept apprentices on behalf of his father, which shocked him, but when he knotted Dan and learned about the real Zhenzong secret book of the sect, he had some understanding.

Mixed Yuan Zhuan Mu Gong, it is the ancestor of the Instrument Array Dan Sect, Qiu Feng Zhenren, it is only theoretically feasible, no one has ever really practiced it, this exercise is powerful, the technique is peculiar, and it also helps to break through the bottleneck, it is the top exercise among the top exercises, and it may have been beyond the ranks of the top exercises, but the practice of this exercise is too difficult, thousands of years away, no one has ever started, Bai Yi is the first one, and has completed a turn of qi and blood.

This exercise is very special, one turn of qi and blood, two turns of wood, three turns of blood and wood spirit, each layer of breakthrough is like a moat, every level can stop the top genius, no one has completed a turn of qi and blood for thousands of years is a living example.

Mixed Yuan turns to Mu Gong three times, each turn must be accumulated to have a glimmer of hope, Bai Wei is like this, has been accumulating strength until he is dying, until there are still a few years of Shouyuan, he began to break through the first turn. The first turn of Bai Reverse took more than 100 years of accumulation, but now it is not a hundred years since the first turn breakthrough, and he started the second turn.

Bai Yi broke out the accumulation of decades after the end of the Dan, whether he died in this battle or not, the previous efforts were in vain, and he had to accumulate from scratch, no wonder he said that he had a hundred years of cultivation.

"You're only more than two hundred years old, you want to turn around, aren't you crazy, stop me!"

The little tree that Bai was transformed into trembled violently, and the two main branches shook a few times, and he didn't care about the 'timing' at all, and his whole body was still shaking up and down, not only the skin was constantly wooden, but even his internal organs were rapidly changing into wood.

How could Bai Wei stop and explode decades of accumulation, he could still have sixty percent certainty of escaping, leaving one life, but if it didn't break out, it would be meat on the chopping block, and his life would be gone, so what was the use of those accumulations.

"It's the same as that dead ghost!" "Time Sequence" saw that Bai Ying's iron heart was about to start woodening, and a rare trace of chagrin appeared on his beautiful face, and then he gritted his silver teeth, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of three-colored light, crashing into the emerald green tree that Bai Wei had transformed.

Bai Wei began to fight hard, Han Ming naturally would not be idle, he picked up his golden fist and slammed it against the three-colored light over there, and the huge power was vented, and he was about to stop the three-colored light.

I thought that the three-colored light was very powerful, but to Han Ming's surprise, the three-colored light was easily shattered by a punch, turning into a little spiritual light and dissipating.

Han Ming frowned, opened the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision, and suddenly his face changed greatly, he saw where those three-colored lights were dissipated, but invisible, and in a flash, he came to Bai Rebellion's approach, ignoring Bai Rebellion's own means, and drilled towards the inside of the small tree that Bai Rebellion had turned into.

And Bai Yi's methods seem to be restrained by the aura of these three colors, and he can't resist it at all.

"Reverse Yuan Sword Slash!" Han Ming raised his hand and grabbed a silver long sword, after all, he was ready to use this method, the three-colored light was like a virtual body, and the original void of the void bone, the invisibility before the time sequence was very similar, I am afraid that only the reverse Yuan Sword Slash can stop it.

Before the long sword in Han Ming's hand could be cut out, a cold female voice appeared in his ears, "You dare to obstruct?" The person who spoke seemed to be next to him, similar to the whispering between lovers, but it couldn't hide the coldness at all.

Hearing this female voice, Han Ming's face changed greatly, and as soon as he raised his sword slightly, he was about to slash out at the side, but in an instant, the scene around him completely changed, it was no longer a barren Fallen Immortal Plain, but a fairy realm with birds singing and flowers.

Han Ming instantly knew that he had fallen into the illusion, he tried his best to open the Blue Blind Heavenly Decision, but he couldn't find anything, the world in front of him seemed to be very real, not only with a strong fragrance of flowers, but also with a touch of the scenery on the side.

Immediately after, Han Ming suddenly felt that his head was smashed by something, and he was a little dizzy and a little ineffective for a moment.

"The surname is Han, you just left me and ran away?" A black-robed, veiled, sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl pinched Xiao Man's waist with one hand, pointed at Han Ming with the other, and asked in annoyance.

"Concubine Yu?" Han Ming looked at the black-robed girl, her face was a little exciting, isn't Concubine Yi from the north of the earth, how did she run here.

Han Ming shook his head, his face was a little shocked, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and continued to look at the black-robed girl, only to find that the black-robed girl had disappeared and was replaced by a little old man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

"Kneel!" the little old man looked at Han Ming and shouted sharply.

Han Ming was slightly smart, this is Duanmu Xiao, why is he here.

For Duanmu Xiao, Han Ming has always been a little stunned in his heart, although it is now in the Dan period, but when he sees that serious face, his body still trembles slightly, just like the trembling little Qi cultivation period monk before.

Han Ming couldn't help but want to kneel, but there was a chill from the index finger of his right hand, which instantly made him sober, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

"You're not a master, it's just an illusion!" Han Ming raised his hand slightly, inspiring a sword intent, and easily tore the Duanmu Owl into bits and pieces of spiritual light and dissipated.

It's a fantasy.

Han Ming didn't care about the birds and flowers around him, he just held his chin and scanned the surroundings, trying to find out the flaws in the surrounding illusions.

"Rub rub. A slight sound of footsteps slowly approached, although it was very light, almost nothing, but Han Ming, as an immortal cultivator, had amazing five senses, how could he not hear it.

A pure white figure appeared behind Han Ming like a ghost, holding a three-foot-long willow leaf sword in his hand, and slashed at Han Ming's neck.

Han Ming didn't look back, stretched out two fingers, grabbed the willow leaf sword, and with a slight tug, he pulled the pure white figure behind him from behind to the front, and then raised it casually, about to chop the ghost to death.

But Han Ming's palm was only halfway split, and he suddenly stopped, looking at the white figure who fell in front of him, his brows tightened.

Han Ming could see at a glance that this was a genuine fifth-order ghost king, not a fiction created by the illusion.

It is an old man, with white hair and hair, and his face is full of traces of time, but he has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his body is well-proportioned.

"Big brother. Han Ming's heart twitched slightly, although the old man's face was full of traces of time, but it was faintly familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, he thought of the only friend in his youth and the only friend in this life.

The pure white ghost didn't care about Han Ming, and pulled the three-foot-long willow leaf long sword, and slashed it at Han Ming's neck, Zhu Chiyuan's Huayuan sword technique was the first three layers, and the familiar swordsmanship was performed by ghosts, mixed with ghost energy, and it could be killed during the Dan period.

Han Ming raised his hand slightly, grabbed the willow leaf sword, and then the mana of his whole body surged out, completely imprisoning the white ghost thing.

took out a spirit rune, urged it to slap on the head of the white ghost thing, Han Ming continued to pinch the magic trick in his hand, and the talisman seal turned into a ball of spiritual light and poured into the ghost thing's head, and then Han Ming let go.

"Uh!" Although the white ghost creature was out of Han Ming's control, it suddenly knelt on the ground, with a painful look on his face, as if he was suffering some unimaginable torture.

But it didn't take long for the white ghost creature to stop moaning, but slowly stood up, looking at Han Ming with cloudy eyes, with complex emotions such as confusion, confusion, and surprise in his eyes.

"Are you Han Ming, junior brother, how is it possible, you are not old?" The white ghost thing opened his eyes wide, looking at Han Ming, who was still in his twenties.

"You are really Senior Brother, why did you appear here!" Han Ming stepped forward and held the arm of the white ghost thing.

"I don't know, I just know that I seem to be sick and dead, and then somehow I went to a dim world, not long ago I seemed to feel some summoning power, and my consciousness was chaotic, and I woke up and saw you. Are you dead too, dying early? The consciousness of the white ghost thing seemed to be a little chaotic, and he looked at Han Ming directly.

"That's the case!" Han Ming nodded, and then said expressionlessly: "Should I believe you?" I taught you before, you have to lie to nine truths and one falsehood, so that you can deceive people, I don't know how true or false what you say. ”

"You don't believe me, I haven't seen you for so many years, you've changed!" the white ghost thing raised his hand and put it on Han Ming's shoulder, looking directly into Han Ming's eyes, just like the way Han Ming and Zhu Yiwen spoke when they were young. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~