Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 287 The Disappearing Artifact

The three of them just ran a distance of tens of feet when they felt a force that was tens of times stronger behind them sweeping madly. Ye Mo, who was the weakest in cultivation, was pulled backwards by that attraction before he had time to react. flew back.

Losing the protection of the original fire mask, Yu Buzhuo and Lan Chenhai were stunned at the same time, ghost energy swarmed in, and they could only barely open the body shield to delay the invasion of ghost energy.

But the attraction of the huge vortex behind him was powerless to resist. He followed Ye Mo and projected towards the vortex.

The corner of Ye Mo's mouth curled up into a wry smile, it's too fucking dramatic, and he encountered such a monster artifact before he finished walking the Yellow Springs Road.

Don't stay in a good place, come here to join in the fun, wasting a life in vain.

Immediately, he felt his eyes go dark, and his body began to sway crazily with the whirlpool airflow.

Ye Mo embraced the Yuan and returned to one, and his mind entered the Taoist realm where the ancient well did not waver, feeling the whirlpool rapidly flowing around him, and a strange light rippling all over his body.

This kind of light looks very ordinary, but if it is visible to the naked eye, it is not the color of all the supernatural powers he has cultivated, but a kind of off-white.

At the same time, between his brows, a fingernail-sized black and white two-color imprint emerged, disappeared in a flash, and then disappeared into the flesh and blood.

At the same time, in the depths of the ancient galaxy, on an unknown small planet, a middle-aged man with a face like a crown of jade slowly opened his eyes: "Have you finally opened this mark? It seems that I didn't count." Wrong, you really got there!"

Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes, and there was a gust of wind around him, and the tracks of heaven and earth surrounded him, forming an area that could not be explored.

In the deepest part of the ghost domain, countless powerful auras looked up at the black and white stripes in the sky, and the huge phantom of the Naihe Bridge under the stripes.

"Naiheqiao was born, the god of death has not abandoned us, he has returned!" Everyone knelt down on the ground, their eyes were extremely devout, this group of people represented the pinnacle of the entire ghost domain, all ghost kings except Huangquan ghost king.

At the same time, on a tall and huge stone tablet in front of them, the dense cracks gradually disappeared, and the dark texture became weaker.

"Soul-suppressing stele!" The three large characters engraved on the stele flickered with light, trying to suppress the ghost energy quickly, but the texture of the ghost energy was only weak for a moment, and then stirred up terrifying power again.

The large golden characters dyed the entire stone tablet golden, but at this moment, there are several huge cracks on the golden tablet that are shocking.

"Master, are you really back? Wait for disciple, in a few days, disciple will be able to see you!" A slightly hasty voice came from inside the stone tablet, and immediately, the ghost energy surged again, and the shock more violently.

Naihe Bridge, the ultimate magic weapon of the Lord of the Ghost Domain. It is said that the Lord of the Ghost Domain controls life and death. With the help of the Naihe Bridge, he fought fiercely in various star fields. Then he disappeared mysteriously and never came back.

Those who know this person well are used to calling the Lord of the Ghost Realm, the god of death.

It is said that the ghost emperor is the direct disciple of the god of death, and after the disappearance of the god of death, the ghost domain was in charge of the ghost emperor, but the cultivation level of the ghost emperor was still much worse, which made the ghost domain begin to weaken from its peak.

After the ghost emperor was also sealed, the ghost domain fell into a slump. Although it retained many masters, it became a hunting ground for the great immortal sects, which was extremely humiliating.

Now that the god of death returns, all the masters of the ghost domain who have accepted their fate have a glimmer of hope. If the god of death returns, he will surely lead the ghost domain to regain its former glory.
Moreover, it is said that the god of death is not cultivated by the god of ghosts, but a complete human being who has comprehended the avenue of death and came to the ghost domain.

Therefore, once the god of death returns, it will represent a brand new era, at least the entire ghost domain will also return to its peak moment.

"Huh..." Ye Mo suddenly felt that his body was already tense, and hurriedly used his profound kung fu to expel the dizzy force from the vortex in his mind.

Slowly opened his eyes, Yu Buzhuo and Lan Chenhai were beside him, they also opened their eyes at this moment, looking around.

Suddenly, they discovered that the three of them had already passed Huangquan Road and landed at the foot of Wuyou City, and the Naihe Bridge across Huangquan Road disappeared so abruptly.

"What's going on?" Yu Buzhuo and Lan Chenhai looked at each other at the same time, as if they couldn't believe it. It was true. They thought that they would die this time, but they didn't expect it to turn around.

Ye Mo shook his head with a wry smile, but his heart was aroused by a turbulent sea, because he was shocked to find that in his sea of ​​consciousness space, a simple and simple stone bridge stood there so quietly.

"Naihe Bridge!" Ye Mo almost shouted directly, how could the Naihe Bridge enter my sea of ​​consciousness space?
"How dare you trespass into the ghost domain? How brave!" At the head of Wuyou City, a middle-aged man wearing a purple gold crown narrowed his eyes and looked at the three of them.

At the same time, the city gate opened, and countless ghost soldiers and generals rushed out frantically, besieging the three of them in the center.

"Huangquan Ghost King, when we are in our state, do you think these ordinary guys can stop us?" Yu Buzhuo said with his eyes flickering.

The corner of Huangquan Ghost King's mouth twitched into a faint smile: "I'm not going to let them stop the three of you. Their role is to cheer me up!"

After saying that, the figure floated down from the top of the city, suspended in mid-air, looked at Yu Buzhuo and Lan Chenhai with a little playfulness, and then stopped on Ye Mo, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ye Mo also stared at him without the slightest fear. This ghost king of Huangquan had deep and calm eyes. Just looking at each other, people couldn't help but feel shocked and almost spit out.

This person's profound cultivation is at least much stronger than the two core disciples behind him.

Ye Mo had a wry smile in his heart, these two guys are really brave, they actually think arrogantly that they can defeat the ghost king of Huangquan.

The faces of Yu Buzhuo and the others also changed drastically. They were more intuitive to the aura of the ghost king of Huangquan, because at this moment, the faint coercion emanating from the ghost king of Huangquan had already included them.

"Yu Buzhuo, this ghost king of Huangquan is too deep, and I'm afraid he has reached the second level of the Dao Tree Realm, the Dao Bud Realm! The two of us are not opponents, and the 36 strategy is the best strategy!" Lan Chenhai secretly passed audio channel.

Yu Buzhuo also responded: "That's right, let's work together to force the ghost king of Huangquan away, and then take Mo Wutian back to the road of Huangquan as quickly as possible!"

"What are you two muttering about? Now that you have come, you will be safe, but it is impossible to leave. With the strength of the two of you, there is no one to escape! So follow me obediently. For the time being, I am in a good mood It will hurt you!" The Ghost King of Huangquan immediately sneered when he saw the lips of the two move.

"Impossible, then try it!" Yu Buzhuo and the two roared at the same time, and each showed their own magic weapon of fame, a long knife and a long sword respectively.

Two terrifying rays of light overlapped together to form a terrifying air current, just like the blow against the whirlpool of Naihe Bridge, it crushed fiercely towards the ghost king of Huangquan.

Immediately, Ye Mo suddenly felt that his left and right arms were tightened at the same time, and they had already been supported by the two of them, one left and one right, and he quickly retreated backwards.

The ghost king of Huangquan smiled faintly, reached out with one hand, and pressed down lightly, the move that the two of them used with all their strength, shattered like paper.

Immediately, the three people who retreated seemed to hit a wall, and their figures were bounced back one after another, falling to the ground.

Yu Buzhuo and Lan Chenhai stood up at the same time, and were about to attack the ghost king of Huangquan again, but before they had time to send out, they felt a strong attack.

All the meridians in his body were bound, unable to move a single bit.

Ye Mo spread his hands: "You don't need to make a move, my two senior brothers can't dodge it, I definitely can't do it, what do you want to do, I just cooperate with you!"

The ghost king of Huangquan's eyes were full of approval, and then he smiled slightly and said: "You are very smart, this will save you a lot of suffering!"

"Using our words, this is called a man who knows the current affairs as a hero, tell me, what are you going to do?" Ye Mo asked slightly.

(End of this chapter)