All four of them have their own ghosts.
Mo Yan is a cunning and cunning fox, and Wan Wuyi is a scheming person. Yun Yao held a grudge against Chu Tian, Chu Tian not only had to beware of the three of them, but also had to find a way to get a piece of the pie.
This alliance is too fragile!
Mutual suspicion, break up at any time!
Mo Yan said abruptly as he walked: "Young Master Zidian has the rare Lei Yuan Soul, and if you get the Lei Ling Orb, your strength can be increased several times in an instant, and the threat in the ancient tomb of thousands of corpses is nothing. gone."
Yunyao's strength skyrocketed after getting the Lei Lingzhu.
Wouldn't it be dangerous for others.
A ruthless look flashed across Wanwu's eyes, and his fear of Yunyao deepened.
Yun Yao turned her lips to each other and asked: "The ghost king sacrificed the Nether Fire for thousands of years, and the ancient sect's heavy treasure, the Nether Sword, how could these two be any worse than Lei Lingzhu? Your Mo Yan's "Fire Control Art" combined with the Nether Fire is a foolproof "Ghost Sword" "Silver Wind Sword Art" paired with the Nether Sword, how can it be inferior?"
Mo Yan and Wan Wuyi didn't speak.
Chu Tian was a little unhappy.
You guys have a clear goal, but the treasures are taken away, I am here to drink the northwest wind
But Chu Tian didn't show it. There was really a ghost king in the hall, and it would be a problem to get out of the way, not to mention whether he could get the treasure.
When entering the gate of the palace, the inside of the main hall was hazy, and the ground was full of bones, broken armor, and broken swords, which were also scattered in a mess.
These bones were left behind by previous explorers who died. There are not a few monks who have gone to the Nether Palace to hunt for treasure over the years, and almost all of them died here.
There is an ominous premonition in people's hearts.
In the center of the main hall, a stone statue of a three-eyed monster stands impressively. The vertical eye in the middle of the monster is shining with blue-purple light, like the eyeballs of ghosts and gods, staring at the few people.
Yun Yao became excited: "That's Lei Lingzhu!"
There is a bead in the luminous vertical eye, the size of a fist, crystal clear, and the precious light is compelling, and the surrounding area is filled with brilliant arc light, even if it is separated by a long distance, you can still feel the powerful fluctuation of ability.
Chu Tian rubbed his chin: "Lightning Magic Orb? It hasn't been damaged for so many years. It must be a rare treasure. No wonder Yunyao wants it so much!"
Mo Yan and Wan Wuyi became suspicious.
There are three treasures in the Nether Palace, the Thunder Spirit Orb, the Nether Sword, and the Nether Fire. Why do you only see the Thunder Spirit Orb
There was a gloomy wind in the hall, and strands of light emerged from piles of bones all over the ground. In the empty place a moment ago, more than a dozen human figures with green faces and fangs appeared, each holding a long fork.
"So many ghost yashas!"
Yun Yao's complexion became unsightly!
Ghost Yasha appeared, and the blue will-o'-the-wisp hesitated, and immediately attacked several people.
Mo Yan frowned and said, "Let's go together!"
Yunyao summoned the soul of thunder and lightning, and hundreds of thunder lights scattered like a meteor shower, constantly bombarding Gui Yasha crazily. Although Yunyao's strength is not weak, but there are too many Ghost Yashas, it is impossible for her alone to stop them.
Chu Tian had no choice but to make a move, and the two light-type talismans burned automatically, instantly turning into two long spears of light, and slapped viciously at a Ghost Yasha who slipped through the net.
A flash of light!
Oni Yasha was forced to retreat several meters.
Standing in front of Yunyao, Chu Tian condensed the spear with bright energy, which made the other Ghost Yashas very afraid, and immediately slowed down their speed.
"This kid is really not simple. I have never seen this talisman before."
"It can actually condense the power of light to directly resist the attack of ghosts!"
Wan Wuyi and Mo Yan were surprised, and became more and more curious about Chutian's origin. If this person is from Zhongzhou, it makes no sense and has no reputation at all. Could it be that he is from Zhongzhou, or even from Nanxia
The fierce ghost is difficult to deal with, the main reason is that the body is empty.
This greatly limits the damage of ordinary weapons and tricks.
Ghost Yasha has been in the ancient tomb for countless years, and was suppressed by the seal of the ancient tomb, resulting in the suppression of the realm, but the background is already very deep, and it is not easy to kill!
Mo Yan had no choice but to make a move, clasping his hands together suddenly, a mass of black flames gushed out from his body and turned into dozens of fireballs, falling towards Ghost Yasha like raindrops.
What Mo Yan practiced is an ancient skill "Yu Yan Jue". The original soul itself is also of fire attribute, so he can control all kinds of flames. As a pharmacist, he can greatly increase the quality of alchemy. As a soul-awakening monk, he collected The coming flames can enhance his combat effectiveness!
Mo Yan and Yun Yao suppressed it remotely.
Chutian and Wan Wuyi stepped forward and attacked at close range.
A dozen or so ferocious ghost yakshas were abruptly stopped by the four of them. Chu Tian swallowed a section of thousand-year-old essence grass to maintain the supply of energy, and suddenly launched a violent attack, piercing the ghost yakshas with two spears in one fell swoop.
boom!
The first ghost Yasha was killed!
Wanwuyi is indeed the most famous casual swordsman in Zhongzhou. The "Yinfeng Sword Jue" he majored in is an evil technique, so he can not be afraid of the mental interference of Ghost Yasha.
"Blood Rakshasa!"
Wanwuyi is a swordsman, but Yuanhun is not a sword, but an evil ghost full of blood!
"Yin wind slays the soul!"
The bloody Rakshasa with a ferocious face rushed tens of meters in an instant, and a blood knife sliced through the air, directly splitting a Ghost Yaksha in half.
Yun Yao showed a look of surprise: "The soul of Yuan came to use swordsmanship?"
Oni Yasha is a spirit body.
Yuanhun is also a kind of spiritual body.
Wan Wuyi's physical body remained intact, Yuanhun used swordsmanship, and then directly attacked the opponent's soul, so as to kill a ghost Yasha with one sword, which was much faster than Chutian.
"Yinfeng escape!"
Wan Wuyi's figure flickered, turned into a ray of dark wind, and suddenly disappeared.
Chu Tian was stunned: "Ghost Yasha hasn't finished killing, where is this guy going?"
Wan Wuyi passed through several ghost yakshas, and appeared in front of the three-eyed monster stone statue, leaped twice, and jumped onto the head of the stone statue.
Yun Yao finally understood.
Be the first to seize the Thunder Lingzhu!
She yelled, "This despicable bastard!"
"Stop!" Chu Tian seemed to have noticed something: "The bead can't move yet!"
joke
Is it possible to wait for you to come and get it
Wan Wuyi ignored Chu Tian's warning at all, pierced the sword into the stone statue's head, gouged out it, and the blue-purple orb flew out.
Wan Wuyi laughed wildly, stretched out his hand, and held the orb: "The ancient relic, Lei Lingzhu, I will accept it!"
Chu Tian cursed angrily: "You idiot!"
Boom boom boom!
The hall shook.
There were countless cracks on the surface of the three-eyed demon stone statue, and as the cracks continued to spread, an ancient and terrifying aura was released from the three-eyed demon stone statue.
Mo Yan was shocked and angry: "What's going on?"
Chu Tian sighed: "The Lei Lingzhu was put here to suppress the ghost king. Now that the Lei Lingzhu has been taken away, the ghost king is about to come out!"
What
Ghost King!
Wan Wuyi looked back, only to see the stone statue of the three-eyed demon was cracked from head to toe, and a purplish-black energy aura was continuously released from the crack.
"snort!"
"What ghost king!"
"I have Lei Lingzhu and still be afraid of it?"
Wanwu infused a pair of orbs with energy, trying to activate the orbs and awaken the powerful abilities contained in them. Unexpectedly, the violent will awakened from the orb actually resisted Wanwuyi.
boom!
Electric sparks!
Like beautiful fireworks!
Wan Wuyi was blown away directly, and the Lei Lingzhu turned into a ray of light, and escaped from his grasp!
"Damn it!"
"Come back to me!"
In case of being injured by the Lei Lingzhu, there is no way to get it, the Lei Lingzhu is very fast, and it is about to fly out of the palace.
Chutian immediately rushed into the air, and before he could catch the Lei Lingzhu, the Lei Lingzhu released a strong thunder light again, and directly slashed at Chutian.
"A Pozhu has such a big temper! It's really turned upside down!"
Chu Tian released starlight to resist the power of the Lei Lingzhu, and hugged the pearl in his arms. It lasted for about ten seconds, and the power of the Lei Lingzhu declined rapidly, and gradually returned to calm, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Chu Tian fell back to the ground, out of breath from exhaustion, and swallowed another piece of Essence Herb.
The Thunder Lingzhu is an astonishingly valuable Horcrux!
Horcruxes are more advanced equipment than spirit weapons. During the refining of horcruxes, spirits will be produced. Most of the spirits are unconscious, but some powerful spirits can gradually awaken their consciousness over a long period of time. It can even be cultivated in a special way to make the Horcrux more and more powerful.
The Thunder Lingzhu has been in the ancient tomb for more than a thousand years. For such a long time, ordinary treasures have long since been shattered into pieces. Instead of being damaged, the Thunder Lingzhu made the spirit of the weapon evolve its will.
It really is a rare treasure!
Chu Tian prepared the Lei Lingzhu to pack into a package, and then escaped from this place!
Who knew that at this moment, the creepy laughter suddenly echoed in the hall: "Jie Jie Jie Jie... Stranger, stranger...!"
The stone statue of the three-eyed demon was torn apart.
The surrounding ghost fog boiled violently, and the eerie and powerful aura suddenly surged madly. The powerful and terrifying coercion covered the entire space in an instant, making people breathless.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
A huge dark red figure appeared in midair.
Yun Yao shouted in horror, "What is this!"
The moment this powerful ghost appeared, the terrifying coercion made everyone breathless, and the body turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and then appeared in front of several monks in the front row.
Several people didn't even see its movements clearly, and the flesh and blood of several monks were sucked dry.
The ghost king killed several monks, and his eyes fell on Chu Tian. It has a certain intelligence. The Thunder Spirit Orb on Chu Tian gave him a very uncomfortable feeling, so he decided to kill this stranger who made him uncomfortable. .
Whoosh!
Ghost flash!
The Ghost King rushed forward.
A pair of scarlet sharp claws grabbed it fiercely, almost distorting the air, and Chutian congealed a glass body like a conditioned reflex.
Snapped!
Scrapping!
Chutian's internal organs were shaken, and he was sent flying more than 20 meters away: "Mother, it hurts your father to death!"
Lei Lingzhu is a time bomb in hand, not only will Lei Lingzhu repel and hurt people, but it will also attract ghost kings to attack, it's too dangerous!
Chutian had no choice, Ling Kong threw the Lei Lingzhu to Yunyao: "Hurry up and deal with it with this!"
Yun Yao is very clear about Chutian's defense.
The ghost can beat Chu Tian like this, how can anyone else stop it.
Yunyao caught Lei Lingzhu, and Lei Lingzhu's consciousness came back to life, but it was not a fierce resistance, but a sense of intimacy, as if a child who had left home returned to his mother's arms, and there was a feeling of being connected by flesh and blood.
It's really a top-notch spiritual thing!
The ghost king raised his head to the sky and screamed, and suddenly rushed towards Yunyao.
Yunyao's speed was faster than Chutian's, she was surrounded by electric light, she hurriedly backed away, this process activated the Lei Lingzhu.
Roar!
The thunder light condensed into a giant python, drilled out from the beads, like ten thousand thunder snakes, scrambling to be the first to charge forward, blatantly attacking the ghost king.
Unexpectedly, the ghost king grinned grinningly, and eerie blue and white flames shot out, holding the giant thunder python.
The strange blue-white flame spread to the thunder light in an instant.
Those thunder pythons with astonishing destructive power were all burned!
All turned into bits and pieces of ashes floating away!
"Burn energy!"
"This is Netherfire!"
"Damn it, it has refined the Nether Fire!" Mo Yan roared in surprise and anger: "It's over, it has the Nether Fire again, any attack from us will be ineffective, we can't be its opponent!"
Chu Tian could see the ghost king's true face clearly. The ghost king was as white as paper, wearing a red robe, floating in the air out of thin air, his ten nails were as scarlet as blood, and his eyes were even more blood red, like a sea of blood.
"It just woke up and is still very weak, use the Thunder Spirit Orb to consume its power!"
Yunyao awakened the power of the Thunder Lingzhu, and the endless and violent lightning ability instantly covered Yunyao's body. Dozens of thunderbolts, like dozens of poisonous snakes, wanted to strike at the ghost king's body at the same time.
The ghost king raised a hand, and the blue and white will-o'-the-wisp spewed out, forming a flame barrier, and the madness offset each other, and they were on par for a while.
Mo Yan stood up, covered the black fire with both palms, and launched a sneak attack on the ghost king from behind. When the ghost king turned around, the other hand went up to meet him. Even under the pressure of Lei Lingzhu, he was able to block Mo Yan's attack .
The three suddenly formed a stalemate, and the ghost king's almost materialized body was gradually fading, obviously the result of being consumed.
at this moment.
The ghost king raised his head to the sky and screamed!
Yun Yao, Mo Yan, were shocked all over, as if hit by an invisible spiritual hammer, they spewed out a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on the spot.
The ghost king broke free in an instant.
The Netherfire ignited again.
"not good!"
Mo Yan and Yun Yao looked shocked.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Chutian rushed up again and stopped in front of the ghost king. An ancient and vast divine power was released from Chutian's body, and the Yuan force gushed out, unexpectedly condensing into a huge shadow behind Chutian.
What's this
Yun Yao was stunned!
Could it be Chutian's primordial soul
But isn't his soul the sword soul
When the ghost king saw the huge shadow, he immediately showed a fearful expression. It was the fear that came from the depths of his soul. Within the scope of his cognition, he still couldn't understand this terrifying existence!
"You can die!"
When the shadow soul turned into a force and poured into the body.
Win or lose in one fell swoop!
Chutian's fist released countless profound runes, as if all the profound meanings produced in ancient times were condensed in this fist.
boom!
The ghost king was poured in by the invisible energy impact, and collapsed in a large area. Amidst the mournful wailing, his entire body was shattered into pieces on the spot!
Mo Yan showed disbelief: "His fist... can hit the spirit body directly!"
How can the physical body directly contact the spiritual body
This is an approach that completely subverts cognition!
Chu Tian just did it, he punched the ghost king into the body, and smashed the ghost king into pieces with tyrannical force!
How many secrets are hidden in this ordinary boy