"The defensive barrier condensed by the five elements of spiritual energy?"
When Ye Mo heard this, his heart moved and his eyes were staring at the light shield.
The spiritual energy contained in the light shield has a very familiar feeling, just like déjà vu. Perhaps it is because of his own spiritual root attributes that contain the five elements spiritual roots, so he naturally has no stranger to this barrier.
Ye Mo walked forward and slowly put the light shield on his hands. The five elements of spiritual energy in his body emitted directly from his palms and slowly merged into the light shield.
The monks in Zhongxian Town were slightly surprised when they saw Ye Mo's actions, and they didn't know what he was.
Many monks whispered in a low voice, some of whom were disdainful and some were full of expectations.
Ye Mo seemed to have not heard them at all, and was still focused on integrating his five elements spiritual energy into the light shield. He could feel that although the five elements spiritual energy in this light shield was extremely strong and seemed to be full of counterattack,
It will not reject his five elements of spiritual energy.
Soon, he felt that the five elements spiritual energy of the entire shield had already accepted his spiritual energy.
A joy flashed in Ye Mo's heart, and the spiritual energy of the light shield did not reject him.
Slowly, his hands slightly pulled to both sides, and the light cover revealed a hole of several feet in size. A light gate that entered inside appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.
"The barrier was actually opened"
Zhuge Tian widened his eyes and looked at Ye Mo with disbelief.
This is a very simple light shield barrier, but you must have the five elements of spiritual energy at the same time to turn it on. Otherwise, it is difficult to try to break it forcibly.
Ye Mo was able to open this light shield so easily, which also means that Ye Mo had the potential of five-type spiritual roots. This potential of this mixed spiritual roots can actually become the city lord, which is incredible.
"Opened"
"Let's go in"
The monks were happy, and they didn't care how Ye Mo did it. The most important thing now is to enter the ruins of the ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace to see what's going on inside.
Ye Mo directly led the way through the light shield, Gao Jian, Wang Hu and others followed closely behind.
Long Haotian and the city lords did not say much, and quickly followed behind and entered the light shield.
The monks entered one after another.
After everyone entered the light shield, the torn light gate gradually became smaller and then disappeared, and the sea outside the Immortal Palace returned to tranquility.
The Purple Sword Immortal Palace was quiet and desolate. The collapsed huge stone beams and pillars, the gloomy ruins, and an ancient and vicissitudes of life came to the face, making the monks deeply feel the drastic changes in the sea of thousands of years.
It is very dry inside, without the infiltration of sea water, and it still remains as it was ten thousand years ago. The bones, broken armor and magic weapons that have lost their spiritual energy can be seen everywhere on the ground.
He gently picked up a rusty broken sword, with the word "Purple Sword" engraved on the sword, the magic sword of the cultivator of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace. He reached out and touched it, and the whole sword had lost its spirituality without any spiritual reaction.
, has been completely damaged.
On the stone steps in front of a palace not far away, corpses fell everywhere, and some of the monk's skeletons were scattered.
Everyone was deeply silent.
It seems that the demon clan once came to this hall and fought with the cultivators of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace.
Without stopping for a long time, everyone stepped over the steps and entered the hall ahead.
In the hall, dozens of bones were scattered on the ground, some of which were covered with golden light, which was relatively complete and there was no sign of distraction. On the ground, some magic swords were already rusty, but a few were still shining with forest.
Cold light.
"The attack formation on this flying sword is still intact, the materials are excellent, and it has not completely lost its spiritual energy and can be used. We are indeed right."
Zhu Hua couldn't wait to walk forward, picked up a cold spiritual sword, grind the gauze carefully with both hands, and a scorching light emitted from his eyes, and he said happily.
Even if you sell it, you can at least sell a few thousand spirit stones.
Several other city lords also stepped forward and picked up the remaining spiritual swords, all of which showed a look of surprise in their eyes.
Their mind was already rotating rapidly, and the entire Purple Sword Immortal Palace ran for dozens of miles. If some useful magic weapons were retained in each place, wouldn’t they have developed?
"You all are so big that there will inevitably be disputes when you walk together. We might as well explore separately. Whoever finds the items will be left to each other. What do you think?"
Zhu Hua's eyes rolled and said.
The lord of the Wuqiang Town immediately responded and agreed.
Long Haotian frowned, feeling something was wrong, and said, "After all, the Immortal Palace has been left behind for thousands of years. I don't know what changes are there, and I don't know how many mechanisms and traps are hidden in the Immortal Palace.
If you act rashly, you may have unpredictable dangers.”
"Lord Long City is too cautious. I think Lord Zhu's proposal is good. Although everyone gathers together, although it is safer, there will definitely be conflicts. There are only a few things in a hall, which is not enough for everyone to share. It is better to have each other.
Find each other and try your luck, so you can also avoid being hurtful."
Luman smiled.
Seeing that they had made up their minds, Lord Longcheng could not keep them.
The monks in the immortal town quickly dispersed and explored the entire Purple Sword Immortal Palace in a team of four or five people. It is safe to walk together for more people, but there are many opportunities to find good things.
Ye Mo took Gao Jian, Chang Fei, A Jin and Wang Hu, four subordinates, to choose a remote road alone, and did not mingle with other teams to avoid fighting.
The path he chose was a somewhat dilapidated palace.
The entire palace is made of spiritual wood and has a quaint flavor. There is a plaque hanging outside the hall door, and the main entrance of the hall is tightly closed, covering up everything inside.
Ye Mo gently pushed open the door, and a crisp squeak 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 hall. I don’t know what kind of god it is. The golden body has long lost its luster and has become a little dim. There are several monk bones scattered around it, all of which are shining with golden light.
There are also some reminders of the huge animal bones around them. It is not difficult to imagine that these bones were left by the powerful men who died here in battle back then.
The five people entered the hall carefully and observed the surrounding environment carefully.
Ye Mo's eyes swept around, and suddenly a terrifying feeling rose from his heart. He felt a chill behind him. The entire hall seemed to be surrounded by a cold and cold aura.
Suddenly, the gate that the five people had just entered closed fiercely, and the dark hall was filled with strange and cold aura.
"who?"
"Brother Ye, it seems that something is causing trouble here?"
The five people were shocked and quickly formed a circle back to back. The spirit sword in their hands was already tightly held, and the divine light shining eyes were staring tightly around.
Ye Mo swept across the dark corner, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice to the others: "There is something strange in this hall, and there may be something that is not clean here."
His words just finished.
A sharp sound of ghosts and wolves howling sounded in the hall, and a burst of strange wind rose from the ground, making the colder the air heavier.
They had to circulate their spiritual energy to resist the erosion of this cold and cold aura.
Ye Mo did not dare to relax at all. He could feel that there must be something strange in this hall, peeking at them in the dark.
"ah"
Wang Hu screamed.
Ye Mo was shocked and looked back and saw Wang Hu holding his head without warning and lying on the ground in pain.
"Wang Hu, what's wrong with you? What's going on?"
Ye Mo asked anxiously.
Gao Jian, Chang Fei, A Jin was also surrounded by the side, looking at Wang Hu with a nervous look, but his eyes were still paying attention to the surroundings, and his hand holding the spirit sword tightly never let go.
"It hurts so much, my soul was suddenly stabbed... Something is attacking my soul."
Wang Hu grinned and said in pain, his hands still holding his head tightly.
Upon hearing this, the other four were shocked.
They didn't see anything at all, so why was Wang Hu attacked, and he passed through his body and directly attacked the soul protected by his body.
Ye Mo immediately pressed his palm on Wang Hu's head, and the vast magic power directly entered Wang Hu's body from his palm.
I saw Wang Hu's soul entangled by a black air, which was full of corrosiveness and was devouring Wang Hu's soul. Wang Hu was in extreme pain and had no power to drive it away.
Ye Mo was furious and snorted coldly, and his magic power turned into a giant palm and grabbed the black light.
The black air was alarmed and suddenly shook, leaving Wang Hu's soul and quickly disappeared.
After a few breaths, Wang Hu's soul shone again, and Ye Mo put away his magic power.
Wang Hu slowly opened his eyes, his face pale, and it seemed that the injury just now had not fully recovered.
"Wang Hu, what happened just now?"
Ye Mo asked expressionlessly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
Wang Hu glanced at Ye Mo, Gao Jian and others, and said weakly: "I just saw a dim phantom, which rushed directly towards me. Before I could react, I felt a stinging pain in the soul.
, it's like being stabbed directly by a sharp knife."
"What kind of monster is this? It can actually directly attack the soul?"
Gao Jian said in surprise.
"If I guessed well, we should have encountered a ghost - a vengeful spirit."
Ye Mo had just fought with the black gas and had already vaguely guessed the identity of the phantom, and was deeply worried.
Everyone was shocked. They knew very little about ghosts, what was a resentful spirit, and they didn't know how to deal with it. They suddenly felt at a loss.
Suddenly, Ye Mo felt keenly that in the dark corner of the hall, an invisible phantom rushed towards him quickly.
Without any hesitation, he almost came from an instinctive action, and his figure flashed and avoided it.
This time, they all saw it clearly. It was a black smoke without any shape, ethereal and unrestrained, like a breeze, even if they wanted to catch it, they had no idea to start.
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 into half. It screamed shrillly and twisted violently.