Since the Qingblind Heavenly Jue entered the second level, it has been invincible. Even the ghosts in the Kalpa Stage can't escape Han Ming's eyes, but after looking at the altar, Han Ming was hindered. The perspective effect of the Qingblind Heavenly Jue is useless!

Han Ming thought about it and felt relieved. The altar was set up by the Taoist, which was so powerful that it would be strange if he could see through the second level of the Qingblind Heavenly Jue!

Han Ming did not wander around the altar for a while, and soon discovered a hole, which was about half a foot large, dark, and some pure demonic energy continued to emerge. Under the pressure of the surrounding dark spirit energy, it quickly combined to form the dark demonic energy.

"It turns out that this is how the demonic energy comes from. The demonic energy comes from under the altar. Look at the hole, it should have collapsed naturally, and was not destroyed by the monsters inside. I think the demon head in it should have died long ago, otherwise why didn't it come out!" Han Ming looked down the hole and looked down at the altar, but he didn't see anything.

Han Ming stood there for a while and then gritted his teeth and climbed under the altar along the hole. He still felt that the devil head had died long ago.

He walked dozens of feet down the altar and saw his eyes wide open quickly. Han Ming came out of the hole and landed on a rather open open space. He looked around and found that the surroundings were full of pure demonic energy. If the monster was not controlled by the side, his mere human body would have already entered the body and died!

He tried his best to use the Qingblind Heavenly Skill, and Han Ming's eyes flashed brightly, but he could only see it ten feet away. If he was a little further away, it would be all black.

Han Ming walked forward slowly and soon found a monster covered in black scales in the middle. He stood there, seven or eight feet tall, looking up at the top.

Han Ming observed carefully and found that the monster was really like the Taoist above, eroded and died by the energy of the Nether Spirit. There was no fluctuation on his body, and the one standing there was completely empty shell.

Han Ming relied on his courage to come forward and looked at the monster carefully. He discovered how ferocious the monster looked. It was covered with dense scales, two heads, four fangs protruding from his mouth, like a zombie, each with a small lilac rhino horn on its head, and a pair of eagle-like wings behind it, and four arms were actually on its back.

This is a four-armed and two-headed monster, which is very similar to the legendary evil god and demon golem.

Han Ming slightly stimulated a sword energy and hit the four-armed demon god. The demon god's body immediately turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated, leaving only a black head, which slowly sank to the ground.

Han Ming carefully approached the demon head with the black pupils of the demon head, and his face was a little confused. Why did the other bodies have disappeared? Only the demon head has not disappeared? It's so strange!

"Hey, what is this!" Han Ming tried hard to open the demon's mouth and immediately found that it was holding a black jade piece.

Han Ming pulled out the black jade piece, but unexpectedly, as soon as the jade piece left the demon head's mouth, the demon head exploded and turned into a piece of smoke and dust.

Putting the jade piece in front of him, Han Ming frowned. What is this jade piece that can actually protect the shape of the devil head!

After fiddling with her for a long time, Han Ming did not figure out what the black jade piece was for. He only found nearly 10,000 black small characters with fly heads on the jade piece, and nothing else was left. But these small characters with fly heads were all ghostly talismans, and they were not any of Han Ming’s words!

"Is it an ancient demon text? That is really a useless thing. The ancient demon text is only mastered by the ancient demons in the ancient demon world. How could anyone in the human world have? An ancient demon has appeared in Dibei in recent years, but I can't go back. Even if I go back, it's useless and can't beat it!" Han Ming turned around and did not find any other special features of this jade piece. In desperation, he had to put it away.

Han Ming looked around and confirmed that there was nothing missing. He took out a large-capacity storage bag, aimed at the black demonic energy around him, and began to swallow the cow.

In order to obtain a wisp of pure demon energy, the disciples of Taiyi Sect on the Nether Demon Pool ran around with the spirit-gathering array plate. They were extremely happy to get a wisp, but Han Ming was absorbing a wisp of pure demon energy. If they melted it into the wisp of dark demon energy, they would probably have dozens or millions of strands!

"Hey, what is this!" Han Ming slowly packed a storage bag, and accidentally caught a thumbs-sized crystal on the edge of a piece of gravel not far away, crystal clear and wisps of strange black gas inside.

Although Han Ming could not recognize the origin of this crystal, he felt it was a bit strange. He waved his hand and took it into his hand. After wandering around, he found a few more pieces and put them in the storage bag.

Five hours later, Han Ming collected more than 90% of the pure demonic energy here, and he stopped a little until the Qingblind Heavenly Jue could see it more than a hundred feet away.

"Haha, this trip is really worth it. These demonic energy have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years. Not to mention the elixir, even the Nascent Soul, etc. are probably enough. However, this Taiyi Sect's Nether Demon Pool may not last for two or three hundred years, and will completely turn back to the Nether Sea Pool due to the exhaustion of the demonic energy." Han Ming put the storage bag that collected the demonic energy into his arms, and satisfactorily followed the way out and swam outside.

Han Ming originally planned to leave here and return to the Minghai Pool, but after only a hundred feet of floating up, he seemed to remember something, and turned around and searched inch by inch by inch by the altar.

If he remembered correctly just now, the Taoist priest should have a sword sheath on his back, and the Taoist priest also mentioned the natal sword cloth Wanjue Formation and other things, and the altar was not completely damaged, which means that the natal sword might not have been completely damaged.

Han Ming started looking around and used the Qingblind Heavenly Skill with all his might, but he found nothing. In desperation, he took out the Qinghong Sword and slashed it horizontally at the altar.

Logically speaking, this altar is very powerful, and Han Ming's Qinghong Sword is impossible to destroy, but under the erosion of the Nether Spirit Aura for tens of thousands of years, the altar has already exhausted its power. It collapsed itself more than a thousand years ago, causing the demonic energy to leak. Now under Han Ming's attack, the altar has slowly cracked.

Han Ming attacked the altar with all his strength, but found that the altar was not an altar at all, but a grinding plate-like thing, and gradually revealed its round shape under his attack.
Chapter completed!