Hell Emperor

Chapter 127 Wei Zheng-Restriction

"Is it raining?"

Raindrops fell and fell on Xia Wei's shoulders.

In the Shadow Valley, several people were disappearing and moving forward cautiously.

The soldiers fighting outside the valley attracted the dark soldiers and ghost soldiers in the valley. Everyone encountered almost no obstacles and successfully reached the core area of ​​​​the valley.

"That's not rain, it's the rain that heals injuries."

Shen Qingge raised his eyes slightly and immediately saw the extraordinary quality of Luo Yu.

She waved her hand gently, and a pale white barrier enveloped everyone. Raindrops fell on the invisible barrier and were blocked, preventing everyone from getting wet.

"This is a rain-proof technique. The barrier can only block raindrops, but cannot block other attacks. It will break into pieces if hit hard." Shen Qingge introduced.

Wei Zheng looked out of the valley and said with emotion: "This sweet rain can not only restore the soldiers' injuries, but also reveal the whereabouts of the ghosts, giving our army the upper hand in the battle. Suddenly the sweet rain fell from the sky at this moment. Could it be that God felt our pain?" Determined to help the righteous master with the rain?"

During the conversation, as a gust of cold wind blew by, Ye Jie's figure also appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing Ye Jie, Li Feimo joked: "I thought you found an excuse to hide, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

Li Feimo's ridicule made Ye Jie feel helpless: "Maybe my level is not the highest, but I can help you by turning it into a ghost magic weapon, so how can I hide alone?"

Xia Wei also spoke for Ye Jie: "That's right! Master is Xiao Wei's sword, and he will not leave Xiao Wei alone!"

Only Shen Qingge's eyes stayed on Ye Jie for a while.

The sudden rain and the time of Ye Jie's return were too coincidental. There must be some connection between the two.

Shen Qingge noticed something strange with her keen intuition, and she said insinuatingly: "Ajie, do you know what's going on with the rain falling in the sky?"

"That's the effect of the Sweet Rain Talisman." Ye Jie explained, "Not long ago, my friend just drew the Sweet Rain Talisman. I thought the effect of the Sweet Rain Talisman might be helpful to the battle, so I used it."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were startled. Even Li Feimo looked at Ye Jie with a bit of surprise: "Wait a minute... you said that the rain falling in the sky was actually drawn by your friend. talisman?”

Seeing Ye Jie nodding, everyone did not doubt that he had it. Shen Qingge also praised: "There are many ancestors in our sect who are good at the way of talismans. The rain talisman is expensive and it is an extremely rare mutant talisman. Could it be that A Jie's friend is... What kind of talisman master can’t be achieved?”

Ye Jie hurriedly waved his hand: "I can't say that I am a master of talisman making. She just got lucky and drew the Rain Talisman."

It is true that Nan Linghe is lucky. Ye Jie has never seen a ghost with better luck than her.

However, if she wants to win in the Talisman Competition where experts gather, relying on luck alone will not help her stand out. In the face of real strength, luck will eventually run out.

Everyone just thought that Ye Jie was being modest, and they also had more speculations about the mysterious Fu Lu master.

The effects of talismans cover a wide range of areas. Each talisman master has his own type of talisman that he is good at. If you can make a good talisman master and use the power of mutant talismans, no matter what you do, it will be much more convenient.

Knowing that the rain was caused by the talisman that Ye Jie took out, Wei Zheng expressed gratitude: "With this rain from the sky, countless soldiers were able to survive this battle. As a general, I entrust my life to My soldiers, I am deeply grateful to you."

Ye Jie cupped his fists and replied: "This is my duty. However, if we want to resolve the disaster caused by the prophecy, a rain talisman alone is not enough. Only by working together can we find a glimmer of hope."

"Master..."

Xia Wei stared at Ye Jie, with lingering admiration and admiration welling up in her heart.

Everyone continued on the road, following the deserted paths in the valley, avoiding the evil cultivators on the way, and finally arrived in front of the Two Realms Mountain.

But in front of him, he saw a huge mountain towering into the clouds. The peaks and cliffs were like knives. The mountain was composed of five huge peaks, like five giant fingers reaching into the sky.

The mountain is covered with a layer of dazzling golden light. The golden light is brilliant and shining. The seemingly peaceful and peaceful light contains a power to resist foreign objects. No living being can break through the golden light and reach any mountain peak. above.

"We are finally here. The way to break the prophecy and save all souls is hidden in this mountain!"

Looking at the mysterious mountain in the distance, Xia Wei's eyes were like fire and her silver teeth were clenched. If it weren't for the restriction, she would have found the whereabouts of the King of Demons even if the mountain was turned upside down.

On the side, Shen Qingge's expression changed slightly: "The closer you get to this mountain peak, the more violent you can feel the restriction... That is a restriction at the immortal level. Unless you use the same level of power, you can't break it at all, let alone climb it. It’s a mountain. No wonder no one has been able to come here after so many years.”

Ye Jie turned his pleading eyes to Wei Zheng and Li Feimo: "Please show your abilities and break the restrictions in front of us!"

"Let me come out on top."

Wei Zheng was the first to step forward, holding the sword with both hands. The awe-inspiring righteousness burst out from his body, dyeing the entire sword silver white, showing a peaceful posture of liberation and purification.

"The fifth form of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword: The Peaceful Zhiyuan Sword!"

The sword was steady and steady. The sword that had broken the Dragon Palace formation was once again displayed in front of everyone, but this time, the Tranquility and Far-reaching Sword was blocked by layers of obstacles. It only cut a gap of less than ten feet in front of the restriction at the foot of the mountain, and then lost its follow-up power and stopped.

Seeing the effect of the Tranquility and Far-reaching Sword, Ye Jie's pupils shrank: "Not good... The gap in the restriction is being repaired quickly."

Everyone also found the problem. The gap that Wei Zheng had just cut with all his strength was closing at an unimaginable speed. After only a few breaths, it was completely restored without leaving any trace.

"How could it be..." Seeing this situation, Wei Zheng was also slightly surprised.

No one knew the power of the Tranquility and Far-reaching Sword better than him. The Tranquility and Far-reaching Sword was a sword among the Haoran Zhengqi Swords that was specially created to break the formation and clear the restriction. It can be said to be the natural enemy of all formations.

However, facing the immortal-level restriction, his speed of breaking through the restriction was not as fast as the restriction's self-repair. No matter how much he used the Tranquility Sword, it was ultimately a waste of effort.

The movement of the Tranquility Sword also attracted the attention of many ghost soldiers, but they saw black shadows gathering in the distance, and their whereabouts had been discovered by the enemy.

"Let me break the restriction! Uncle Ye, use the Nether Spirit Divine Art to help me!" Li Fei'e didn't care about that. She took a step forward, stretched out her hand, and Ye Jie's figure turned into a light spot, gathering towards her palm.