After Han Ming was shrouded by the light column in the golden formation, he suddenly felt dizzy, his head and feet were upside down, and he wanted to vomit with disgust. However, he had long stopped eating ordinary grains, and usually he was trying to satisfy his desire to eat the food and stomach to satisfy his appetite. Therefore, no matter how disgusting he was, nothing could be vomited out.

This dizziness lasted for more than ten breaths before slowly stopping. Han Ming appeared in a strange place, two or three meters above the ground, and then fell straight to the ground.

For some reason, Han Ming's body seemed to be much tougher than ordinary mortals. After falling freely from two or three feet high, there was no big damage. He just groaned and struggled to stand up.

Shaking his dizzy head, Han Ming tried hard to open his eyes, looked around, and pinched his hand hard. After feeling a pain, he suddenly felt a burst of joy. He was not dead!

In a blink of an eye, Han Ming's face became gloomy again, and there were bones everywhere. Looking around, he could not see the edge. When his spiritual sense looked down, he found that these bones were more than a hundred feet thick! Moreover, there was a lot of dark spirit entangled on these bones, which made the surrounding ghost energy full of heat.

Han Ming has read a lot of classics, including many strange and strange places, but he has never seen such a vast land of bones. How many creatures need to die to fill this place! I am afraid it will take hundreds of millions of records!

Han Ming muttered again now, he might have died, right? He is now in the underworld, otherwise where would he have such bones and so much spirit energy come from!

"Hey, these dark spirit auras seem to be of the same origin as the dark spirit auras in the boundless Black Sea. This is a bit strange!" - Han Ming used his magic power to pull a trace of dark spirit auras over. After a slight detection, he found that these dark spirit auras were very familiar. He had extracted them before!

"That's because these dark spirit auras come from the same place!" An old voice without any emotion came into Han Ming's ears, which immediately scared him, because the source of the sound was right next to him, and it seemed that someone was talking in his ear!

Han Ming turned his head and immediately saw a little boy with a slightly dark skin sitting cross-legged on more than a dozen bones, looking at him faintly, with chaos in his eyes without any emotional fluctuations.

This little black boy looked like a young man, but his eyes looked like an old monster who seemed to have lived for countless years. He saw through everything and was tired of everything.

Han Ming's spiritual sense was detected on the body of the black boy, but he found that the black boy could not be detected at all. His mental power directly penetrated the body of the black boy without any obstacles. It was like using his hands to grab the sunlight and snatch it directly, without any effect at all!

Han Ming was shocked and suspicious. Ordinary high-level cultivators blocked the mental power of low-level cultivators, and they all relied on the mental power that had absolute advantage to create "illusions", making low-level cultivators mistakenly think that they were in the same place as air, but this little boy was different. His body seemed to be nothing and did not exist!

The little boy appeared behind him silently, and it was so weird. Han Ming naturally guessed that the little boy's strength was far superior to him, so he didn't dare to be arrogant at all. He thought about it slightly and bowed to the little boy: "I have seen my senior, but I don't know if this place is a place for seniors to practice. I accidentally entered it for unknown reasons. I hope you can forgive me!"

"I originally called you here, you don't have to be restrained. It turns out that when you grow up, you look like this, and you look like you are not astonishing!" The black boy looked up and down Han Ming's face, his lips moved slightly, and he spoke slowly, with an expressionless face still on his face!

"It turns out that the senior summoned me. Is there anything that I have to do with me? If so, I will do my best!" Han Ming respectfully bowed to the Weihei boy and said with his head down, but a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes. Why did he feel that this little boy looks familiar, and he actually looks a little similar to his face.

"You don't need to do anything, you just want to give you something!" After the black boy said lightly, he gently stroked the side, and a giant dome dozens of feet appeared next to him out of thin air!

Han Ming looked at the giant dome dozens of feet, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes. The light was so huge that it was a little larger than an ordinary attic. It can be seen that this egg is absolutely extraordinary, and it is afraid it is the egg of an ancient beast!

After a closer look, Han Ming found that the aura in the giant dome was extremely mixed, not only were there strands of black electric patterns, but also some faint Yin-attribute spiritual power. After feeling it carefully, you will find that there was a faint demonic energy in it!

"Senior, just give instructions, how dare you accept gifts from seniors!" Han Ming glanced at the giant dome a few times and bowed respectfully.

Han Ming didn't think that pies would fall from the sky, and it happened to hit him on the head. Even if the pies fell off and hit him on the head, he might even hit him to death!

"It's very cautious." The black boy said lightly, and with one hand, millions of golden tadpoles-like words appeared in the air. After another turn, they suddenly exploded and condensed into a golden scroll about ten feet long, with densely packed small characters on it, Ye Ye glowing!

Han Ming glanced at the golden scroll in the air and shouted inwardly. Sure enough, this black boy was not good-looking, and his actual strength was definitely not comparable to that of him. The mental power of controlling millions of words was enough to crush him!

"You'd better see what I want to give you first!" The black boy raised his eyes, and the huge scroll automatically flew to Han Ming's eyes, with golden small characters swimming continuously!

Under the eaves, he had to bow his head. Han Ming obediently opened his eyes wide and began to browse the golden small words on it. He was puzzled and puzzled. He had never learned this kind of golden words, but he knew it, which was really weird!

Han Ming glanced at the black boy, and saw that there was no expression on his face, so he put away the doubts in his heart and looked at the contents on the golden scroll honestly!

After watching it bit by bit, Han Ming read more than half of the contents of the scroll, and then his face was full of shock. The record of this scroll turned out to be a kind of martial art, called the Three Corpse.

According to the description on the scroll, these three corpse techniques are both like martial arts, magical powers, and a technique to control martial arts. Anyway, it is very strange, and it is very different from the martial arts that Han Ming had seen before!

After roughly figuring out the effectiveness of the Three Corpse Deads, Han Ming instantly remembered the legendary Taoist first mysterious technique - one Qi transforms into three purity. These three Corpse Deads and one Qi transforms into three purity techniques are quite similar. However, it seems that these three Corpse Deads are more restrictive, but they make people condense three kinds of magic bodies, each of which is the original deity.
Chapter completed!