Volume 1: Lonely Island Fall Chapter 255 Resentful Spirits
"A defensive barrier formed by the condensation of the Five Elements Aura?"
When Ye Mo heard this, his heart moved, and his eyes stared at the light mask.
The aura contained in the light mask, he had a very familiar feeling, like déjà vu. Perhaps it was his own spiritual root attribute that included the five elements spiritual root, and he naturally had no strangeness to this barrier.
Ye Mo stepped forward, his hands slowly pasted on the light mask, and the five elements of aura in his body directly emanated from the palm of his hand, slowly merging into the light mask.
The monks of Immortal Town were slightly surprised when they saw Ye Mo's actions, and they didn't know what he was doing.
Many monks whispered, some disdainful and some full of anticipation.
Ye Mo didn't seem to hear their words at all, and he was still concentrating on integrating his Five Elements Aura into the light mask. He could feel that although the Five Elements Aura in this light shield was extremely strong and seemed to be full of counterattack, it would not repel his Five Elements Spiritual Aura.
Soon, he felt the five elements aura of the entire shield and had accepted his aura.
A flash of joy flashed in Ye Mo's heart, and the aura of the light mask did not exclude him.
Slowly, his hands were slightly pulled to both sides, and the light mask revealed a hole several zhang in size, and a light door that entered it appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.
"The barrier was opened"
Zhuge Tian's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Mo in disbelief.
This is a very simple light mask barrier, but it must have all five elements of aura at the same time to open it. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to try to break it by force.
Ye Mo was able to open this light mask barrier so easily, which also meant that Ye Mo had the potential of the five spiritual roots. It is unbelievable that this kind of miscellaneous spirit root potential can actually become a city lord.
"It's on"
"Let's go in"
All the monks were happy, they didn't care how Ye Mo did it, the most important thing now was to enter the ruins of the Ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace and see the situation inside.
Ye Mo directly led through the light mask, followed by Gao Yan, Wang Hu and others.
Long Haotian and the other city lords didn't say much, and quickly followed behind and entered the light mask.
The monks rushed in.
After everyone entered the light mask, the torn light gate slowly became smaller, and then disappeared, and the sea outside the Asgard Palace returned to a peaceful place.
The Purple Sword Immortal Palace was quiet and desolate, with the collapsed boulder beams and pillars, the gloomy ruins, and an ancient and vicissitudes of life rushing to the face, making the monks deeply feel the drastic changes of the sea of ten thousand years.
It's very dry, there is no penetration of seawater, it still maintains the same appearance as it was 10,000 years ago, and bones can be seen everywhere on the ground, broken armor and magic weapons that have lost their aura.
He gently picked up a rusty broken sword, and the word purple sword was engraved on the sword, the magic sword of the monk of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace. Reaching out and touching it lightly, the entire sword has lost its spirituality, without the slightest aura reaction, and has been completely destroyed.
Not far away, on the stone steps in front of a palace, corpses fell there horizontally, and the bones of monks, some of which were sea monsters, were messy.
There was a deep silence.
It seems that the demon clan once killed this hall and fought with the monks of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace.
Without stopping for long, everyone stepped directly over the steps and entered the hall in front of them.
In the main hall, there are also dozens of skeletons scattered on the ground, some of which have a little golden light on them, and they are relatively intact and have no signs of scattering. On the ground, some magic swords were rusty, but there were also a few that still glowed with a cold glow.
"The attack formations on this flying sword are still intact, the materials are also of the highest quality, and they have not completely lost their aura and can be used. We've come to the right place."
Zhu Hua couldn't wait to step forward, picked up a spirit sword with cold light, carefully polished the yarn with both hands, and his eyes emitted a hot light, and he was overjoyed.
Even if you sell it, you can sell it for at least a few thousand spirit stones.
Several other city lords also stepped forward to pick up the remaining spirit swords, and their eyes all showed surprise
Their minds were already spinning rapidly, the entire Purple Sword Immortal Palace stretched for dozens of miles, if there were some magic weapons left in each place that could still be used, then wouldn't they be developed?
"Everyone, this Purple Sword Immortal Palace is so big, it is inevitable that there will be disputes when we walk together. We might as well explore separately, and whoever finds the item will belong to whoever we find, and we won't bother with each other, what do you think?"
Zhu Hua's eyes rolled and said.
The city lord of Wuqiang Town immediately responded in agreement.
Long Haotian frowned, feeling that something was wrong, and said: "After all, the Immortal Palace has been lost for 10,000 years, and I don't know what changes have happened in the Dao, and I don't know how many traps are still hidden in the Immortal Palace, if you act rashly separately, there may be unpredictable dangers."
"The Dragon City Lord is too cautious, I think the proposal of the City Lord Zhu is good, everyone gathers together, although it is safer, but there will definitely be contradictions. There is only one thing in one hall, not enough for everyone to share. It's better to find each other, try their luck, and save the harmony. ”
Green Manjiao smiled.
Seeing that they had made up their minds, the Lord of Dragon City couldn't force them to stay.
The Immortal Town monks quickly dispersed and explored the entire Purple Sword Immortal Palace in the form of a team of four or five people. It's safe to walk together a lot, but there's also a lot less chance of finding something good.
Ye Mo took Gao Yan, Chang Fei, Ah Jin, and Wang Hu's four subordinates, and chose a remote road alone, without mixing with other teams to avoid fighting.
The path he chose was a somewhat dilapidated palace.
The whole palace is made of spiritual wood, antique, there is a plaque hanging outside the hall door, and the main entrance of the main hall is tightly closed, covering everything inside.
Ye Mo gently pushed open the door, and with a crisp 'squeak, the sound sounded, and everything in the hall was revealed in front of the five of them.
There is a statue of a god enshrined in the main hall of the main hall, and I don't know what kind of god Lu Dao is, the golden body has long lost its luster, and it has become a little dim, and there are several monk bones scattered around, all of them are half of the body glowing with golden shimmer.
And there are some reminders of the huge beast bones around them, and it is not difficult to imagine that these bones were left by the strong men who died here in battle.
The five of them cautiously entered the main hall and carefully observed the surrounding environment.
Ye Mo's gaze swept around, and suddenly a terrifying feeling rose from his heart, and he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and the entire hall seemed to be surrounded by a cold aura.
Suddenly, the door that the five people had just entered slammed shut, and the dark and dim hall was filled with a strange and cold atmosphere.
"Who?"
"Brother Ye, there seems to be something going on here?"
The five of them were taken aback, and quickly formed a circle back to back, the spirit sword in their hands was already tightly gripped, and their eyes were closely watching the surroundings.
Ye Mo swept over the gloomy corner, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice to the others: "There is something strange in this hall, there may be something unclean here. ”
His voice had just fallen.
A sharp ghost crying wolf howl sounded in the main hall, and a gust of strange wind rose on the ground, and the cold aura became heavier.
They had to use the aura around them to resist the erosion of this cold aura.
Ye Mo didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he could feel that there must be something strange in this hall, peeking at them from the dark.
"Ahh
Wang Hu screamed.
Ye Mo was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw Wang Hu holding his head without warning, falling to the ground in pain
"Wang Hu, what's wrong with you?
Ye Mo asked with an anxious face.
Gao Yan, Chang Fei, and Ah Jin were also gathered on the side, looking at Wang Hu with a nervous expression, but their eyes were still paying attention to the surroundings, and the hand holding the spirit sword never let go for a moment.
"It hurts, it hurts, my Yuanshen, I was suddenly stabbed hard...... Something is attacking my Genshin."
Wang Hu grinned and said bitterly, his hands still holding his head tightly.
Hearing this, the other four couldn't help but be shocked.
They didn't see anything at all, how could Wang Hu be attacked, and he passed through the flesh and directly attacked the Yuan Shen who was protected by the flesh.
Ye Mo immediately pressed his palm on Wang Hu's head, and the mighty mana directly entered Wang Hu's body from his palm
I saw that Wang Hu's Yuan Shen was entangled by a black gas, which was full of corrosiveness and was devouring Wang Hu's Yuan Shen Yuan Qi. Wang Hu was in great pain, and he was powerless to drive it away.
Ye Mo was furious, snorted coldly, and his mana turned into a giant palm, grabbing the black light.
That black qi was alarmed, and it suddenly flickered, leaving Wang Hu's primordial spirit, and quickly disappeared.
After a few breaths, Wang Hu's primordial spirit regained its brilliance, and Ye Mo put away his mana.
Wang Hu slowly opened his eyes, his face was a little pale, and it seemed that the injury just now had not fully recovered.
"Wang Hu, what happened just now"
Ye Mo asked expressionlessly, a worry flashing in his eyes.
Wang Hu glanced at Ye Mo, Gao Yan and the others, and said a little weakly: "I saw a faint phantom just now, and it rushed directly towards me. Before I could react, I felt a stinging pain in the original spirit, as if I had been directly stabbed by a sharp knife."
"What kind of monster is this, it can directly attack the original god?"
Gao gradually said in surprise.
"If my guess is correct, we should have encountered a ghost—a ghost."
Ye Mo had fought with that black qi once just now, and he had already vaguely guessed the identity of this phantom, and he was deeply worried.
Everyone was stunned, they knew very little about ghosts, what the resentful spirit was, and they didn't know how to deal with it, and they suddenly felt at a loss.
Suddenly, Ye Mo keenly felt that in the dark corner of the hall, there was a faint invisible phantom that quickly rushed towards him.
He didn't hesitate, almost instinctively, and his figure flickered and dodged.
This time, they all saw clearly, it was a black smoke without any form, ethereal, untraceable, like a breeze, even if they tried to catch it, they couldn't do it.
A cold light flashed in Ye Mo's eyes, and a golden light shot out from his hand. Before the black smoke could react, it was shot and cut in half, and it let out a terrible scream that twisted violently.