Dark King, come pick me up!

Chapter 338 Ancient Cemetery, Spirit Temple

"So that's it, what is the purpose of setting up this spirit formation?" Mo Chen pondered while hooking his chin.

"Who knows, maybe they want to protect something inside." Xi Qingjing crossed his arms and looked deeply at the center of the ancient cemetery.

"How about it, girl, such a big battle, it seems that there are good things inside." Bai Lingjue looked at Mo Fengye with a smile, as if we should go in and grab something.

Mo Fengye narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Bai Lingjue, who was smiling wickedly, "To be able to set up such a huge spiritual formation in this place, and have such a large area of ​​black mist, at least you have to be a master of the formation!" .”

"As far as the master of the sect is concerned, the lowest strength is at least the level of the spirit sect. You say, this spirit formation can control people whose strength is lower than yourself."

At the end, Mo Fengye didn't continue, but the others reacted instantly, and their expressions changed slightly.

If there is a spirit formation set up by the Zongzhen master, then there are thousands of undead spirits in this spirit formation, and the highest is at least the undead of the spirit sect level!

No wonder He Yuan said that this ancient cemetery is a place that few people have discovered. That's because most of the people who really knew this place died in it!

After all, this is only a relic of a high-level lower plane, and the powerhouses of the upper plane will naturally not be interested, and the highest ones who can enter here are only the spiritual sect powerhouses.

Because, in each high-level lower plane, the peak level of strength is only the spirit sect level!Just like the low-level lower planes, the highest level is only the level of the spirit master.

"Tsk tsk, the girl still saw through it. What a pity. I want to see how panicked you guys looked when you went in and found out the truth."

Bai Lingjue sighed, his expression was rather pity, which made everyone black line.

Mo Fengye gave him a blank look, this guy, if he doesn't have a bad joke every day, he will feel uncomfortable all over his body!
"Okay, so far as that is concerned, what are you going to do." Bai Lingjue put away his beating expression and said solemnly.

Mo Fengye's eyes narrowed, and she raised her eyebrows to look at the ancient cemetery. After a moment's pause, a flash of light flashed across her eyes.

"Wait!"

At this time, on the high-altitude clouds, several groups of people and horses stood quietly in the sky, looking down at the huge ancient cemetery, and in the middle of one of the people and horses, there was a man in black robe standing with his hands behind his back, and his body spread faintly. His aura is so strong that it is unfathomable, which makes one dare not underestimate it.

Her black hair was fluttering, and she looked unrestrained and unrestrained, and her appearance was extremely outstanding, enough to fascinate thousands of ignorant girls.

There was a faint smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile on the corner of his lips, but his eyes were inadvertently looking in a certain direction, and there was a thoughtful light in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Yun, I have checked, and Xiao Lingming has never been here." A figure suddenly appeared behind the man in black robe, and said respectfully.

"Really, that guy really didn't come. Why, is it so predicted that there will be a spirit card in the place where he is?" The black-robed man raised his brows slightly, and then smiled slightly.

"I'm not sure about this, but Zhou Lingran and Su Yuming are here." The person who appeared behind the man in black robe, when he mentioned the two names, his tone changed slightly, a little disgusted and displeased .

The corners of the black-robed man's lips were raised even higher. Naturally, he knew why the person behind him was unhappy, but he heard him say dissatisfied.

"Senior brother Yun, why don't you stop them, if there is a spirit card in this ancient cemetery, it will be difficult to snatch it then."

The strength of those two people, if they are alone, is naturally not as good as Senior Brother Yun, but if those two people join forces, then they will be difficult to parry, how can they grab the spirit card.

"Don't worry, we don't know the situation in this ancient cemetery. There are so many strong people around. Before looking for the spirit card, we must first find out what's going on inside. There are many experts among those strong people, who have the best fighting power." , can help us find out everything."

"However, if there is danger, maybe we need to join hands with those two people."

"But." The man wanted to say something, and was a little bit unwilling, but was interrupted by the black-robed man, "Don't worry, when the time comes to find the spirit card, I will have a way to deal with it."

"Yes, Senior Brother Yun!" After the man in black robe said so, the man responded respectfully, turned and left.

The black-robed man narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and once again looked in a certain direction vaguely, where he seemed to have sensed a breath probing them.

Although it disappeared very quickly, and it was extremely concealed, but how could he, who has always been abnormally sensitive, not notice it.

Interesting, it's just that a mere Lingjun level can detect where they are, he really wants to see who this person is.

As time passed, among more and more experts, some were the first to be unable to hold back, and began to march towards the huge black mist area.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the other strong men couldn't help themselves, greeted their team, and rushed towards the ancient cemetery.

All of a sudden, among the densely packed strong men standing in the sky, a large group of strong men tentatively entered the ancient cemetery.

Soon, when the person who took the lead was about to approach the ancient battlefield, the huge thick black mist that almost covered the whole world gradually dispersed and became thinner.

Everyone stopped suddenly, and looked at the huge black mist area that was fading away with uncertain expressions. When the black mist gradually faded to the point where everyone could see clearly, thousands of strong men were stunned. .

The scene unfolding in front of him was surrounded by a continuous and sinister mountain range. The mountain peaks were as high as thousands of feet and soared into the sky, but they formed a huge circle, firmly covering the deeper scene inside.

The most conspicuous thing inside is actually a huge temple, filled with the ancient vicissitudes of time, and even filled with endless powerful and terrifying aura, it is dozens of times larger than the Lingzun Temple I have seen!
This is clearly the Spirit Sect Temple!
How could it be possible, shouldn't the Lingzong Temple be located in the central part of the ruins, that is, on the periphery of the Linghuang Temple in the ancient battlefield, why did it appear in the outskirts of the ruins?
Moreover, no one expected that the so-called ancient cemetery turned out to be a spiritual temple!
However, this is not all. Around the Lingzong Temple, there is an unknown amount of black mist. If you look closely, you can find it in shock.

That is, black mist with the appearance of human beings, extremely ethereal and illusory, but it really has human facial features, as well as complete body and limbs!

It's just that those people have no emotion in their eyes, some are just endless killing and cruelty, and their bodies are full of thick death. A faint black mist wraps around them, making people shudder!

"Is this the necromancer?" Mo Fengye stared at the scene below, it was indeed different from the corpse puppet, and the breath spreading from his body was far beyond their expectations, but it was within the expected range Inside.

For nothing else, a full third of the tens of thousands of undead are at the spirit sect level!
Other than that, more than half of the rest are spirit masters and necromancers, and there are almost none at the level of spirit kings.
The great battle thousands of years ago seemed to be extremely tragic. Many spiritual masters fell, and half of them were trapped in the spiritual formation, turning into undead!
It seems that the sect master who set up this spirit formation is not just of the spirit sect level.

"Tsk tsk, that's right, that's the undead, just wait and see, the spirit array inside is covered with a spiritual barrier, once those people cross the spiritual barrier, the undead will definitely notice it, and thus Kill it!"

Bai Lingjue crossed his arms and looked at the scene below with great interest. That appearance was completely the posture of watching a drama.

In fact, with his strength, he is indeed qualified to watch a show!

Mo Fengye's eyes were deep, and he looked at the huge temple. Sure enough, although the thick black mist gradually became thinner, there was still a faint black mist, as if forming a dome, covering the huge temple and the mountain peak. area above.

The leading team that had already approached the spiritual power barrier gritted their teeth when they saw this, stared greedily at the huge temple in the center, and rushed into the spiritual power barrier without hesitation.

Swish!
The undead in the ancient cemetery reacted immediately, waving a long sword that seemed to be filled with black mist, and attacked them expressionlessly.

However, those undead spirits at the level of the Lingzong did not respond at all, and still wandered aimlessly, as if they did not respond to the intruders.

However, it is also those souls of the spirit sect level, no matter where they wander, they are firmly guarded outside the spirit sect temple.

And those who deal with the intruders are obviously those spirit elders and undead, a large area suddenly appeared, with a mighty and terrifying lineup, which instantly shocked those who broke into it.

"Damn it, go back quickly."

The leader shouted angrily, and the others hurriedly retreated, and within a moment, they retreated outside the spiritual power barrier.

Sure enough, after exiting the spiritual barrier, the undead seemed to have no response, and drifted back to where they were!

As a result, many strong men tried to break into the mountain area, but they were all instantly noticed by the undead and entangled.

Of course, there were also some strong men who were unwilling to retreat in embarrassment and handed over to the undead, but they were defeated not long after, because the undead surrounded them in a huge way, and they were powerless to parry.

However, this time the battle attracted the attention of the strong men who were staring at the scene inside. Although the aura emanating from the undead was powerful, it could be seen that it was the strength of their lives.

However, what was unexpected was that when the undead really fought against each other, the strength they emitted was only half, far less than the real peak.

Everyone in Mo Fengye looked at Bai Lingjue in unison, with a hint of questioning, immediately made Bai Lingjue chuckle, indifferently.

"Heh, this is normal. They are all dead, and they have lost their bodies. How could the strength they emit be the same as they were when they were alive? It's just empty momentum."

"However, tsk tsk, even if you can deal with the Spirit Venerable Necromancer, there is still the Spirit Sect Necromancer waiting for you in front of you."

Hearing this, the faces of Mo Fengye and the other five became serious. That's right, so many strong men here may be able to deal with those Lingzun undead, but after the Lingzun undead is dealt with, there are still Lingzong dead ahead The existence of the spirit.

Even if the Necromancer of the Spirit Sect is the same as the Necromancer of the Spirit Venerable, they can only emit half of their strength in life, it is far from what the Spirit Venerable can match!
Especially, among this large group of strong men, Mo Fengye noticed that there were only a few people in the aura of the spiritual master here.
"Girl, don't forget who you are!"

Mo Fengye pondered, but suddenly Bai Ling's tone of voice that seemed to be smiling but not a smile came to his ears, making Mo Fengye narrow his eyes.

That's right, she is a Spirit Formation Master. Although she is only the most common Spirit Formation Master, she is more than enough to deal with the Spirit Venerable Necromancer. She directly shields everyone's aura, so the Spirit Venerable Necromancer will naturally not be able to detect their breath.

But to deal with the undead of the Spirit Sect, one must reach the level of the Sect Master in order to hide their aura from them.

It's just that in the face of the spirit venerable and undead who are entangled by everyone, once they are missed, other strong people will definitely notice something is wrong, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not guess her identity.

At that time, before dealing with the spirit sect's undead, they will be the first to deal with her!
"Bai Lingjue, is there any undead in the Lingzong Temple?" Mo Fengye stared fixedly at the spirit array filled with tens of thousands of undead, even in the Lingzong Temple, there are many Guarded by the Necromancer of the Lingzong, he suddenly spoke, causing other people to be puzzled.

"Oh, maybe there is, maybe.No!" Bai Lingjue raised his eyebrows, deliberately showing off.

Mo Fengye glanced at him and decided to ignore him. At this moment, among the many strong men who had already surrounded the spiritual power barrier, a heroic but quiet voice suddenly sounded, containing powerful spiritual power, spreading far away. go.

"Everyone, everyone has also seen that the human-shaped black mist inside should be the undead, that is, the soul that appeared after the death of the strong man in the great battle thousands of years ago. They are trapped here and cannot escape."

"But you all saw it just now. Although they are necromancers at the level of spirit masters, their strength is only half of what they were in life. Although there are too many necromancers, there are also a lot of us. We can join hands. Let’s eliminate these undead spirits first, and then come to find a way to deal with that undead spirit.”

"Only by eliminating these dead spirits can we enter the Lingzong Temple and get the treasure we want!"

"This time, I don't know what you guys think."

All the strong men looked at each other, and Mo Fengye naturally looked at him too, and saw that the person who spoke was a big man who looked like a hunchback, but had a kind face. He was about 30 years old, and he could see that he was upright and upright. With a candid personality, what he said was inexplicably convincing.

Many strong men looked at each other, although each other was vigilant and vigilant, but at this time, it is really not the time to be vigilant. If you want to start fighting, you have to enter the Lingzong Temple to start the real battle!
"Okay, according to what this person said, it's just to eliminate these spirit masters and spirit sect spirits, so what's the point of joining hands temporarily!"

"Yes, we agree!"

"Hmph, as long as you can enter the Spirit Sect Temple, it's still possible to join forces reluctantly!"

"And us!"

For a time, the entire sky was full of voices of approval!

(End of this chapter)