Chapter 393: The hall is empty

The touch that came back from the palm of his fingers was very real, and the power of resistance was also very familiar, and the power of the origin of the spell turned into a prohibition, protecting the main hall.

Chen Zimeng also mobilized the power of the curse origin in his body that had not been mobilized for a long time, and turned into golden brilliance and poured into the prohibition in front of him, but what Chen Zimeng didn't expect was that the power of the curse origin in the prohibition in front of him was actually in conflict with the power of his curse origin.

The powerful force shook Chen Zimeng's palm away from the prohibition, if it weren't for Chen Zimeng's quick reaction and Wan'er also handing out a helping hand on the side, Chen Zimeng would most likely be injured by the forbidden force.

Secretly saying that it was dangerous, Chen Zimeng changed his direction and way to hand the power of the origin of the spell to the ban, hoping to use his own power to fuse the power of the ban, and finally directly open the ban and let them enter the main hall.

They don't know how terrible the prohibition around the hall is, and the unknown is always awe-inspiring, if not awe-inspiring, but also cautious.

Wan'er asked if she wanted her to try it, but Chen Zimeng refused, he knew very well about the origin of the curse, if he let Wan'er be hurt here because of underestimation or negligence, it would not be able to recover in a short time, and the terrible origin of the curse made him dare not let Wan'er give it a try.

Groaning, Chen Zimeng put his hand on the prohibition again, Xu had the previous attempt, this time, Chen Zimeng's hand was put on the prohibition, and it was bounced away by the forbidden force.

The ban is like a wounded hedgehog at the moment, it will erect all the thorns high, just to protect himself from harm, Chen Zimeng found this point, so he was thinking about what kind of way and method to make the ban in front of him accept himself.

At this moment, Chen Zimeng is like coaxing a child, carefully caring, carefully trying, and carefully taking the first step of communication.

It's just that the result made Chen Zimeng really a little disappointed, under his attempt to communicate, the ban suddenly mobilized its most powerful power, and began to become chaotic, it has changed from a wounded hedgehog to a bomb, which could explode at any time, and the power is terrifying.

Chen Zimeng saw that there was nothing to do, so he took Wan'er and Fenghuo out of a long distance, and they stood at the edge of the square, looking at the prohibition from afar because of the chaotic communication attempt, and felt a little headache.

But the prohibition never changed further, and after they retreated, it gradually became calm, the chaos slowly dissipated, and the terrifying power mobilized by the prohibition disappeared without a trace.

Chen Zimeng and Wan'er glanced at each other, and then stepped forward again, coming to the front of the ban, this time it was Wan'er who stretched out her hand to put it on the ban, she sensed it slightly, and then couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's almost the same as it was at the beginning, is this a dead loop? you enter it, you retreat and disperse, if we don't do it right, it's hard for us to get into this hall. ”

Chen Zimeng groaned, and couldn't find any clue for the time being, and the beacon came back around the square, and said with a smile: "Why don't we go and explore the rest of the Golden City and the many buildings one by one, and then come here to find a way to enter the main hall, how about it?"

Wan'er gasped and shook her head very firmly: "That's too much, I have to break my legs after walking around, I won't go, I'm going to you." ”

Chen Zimeng also shook his head with a smile, "I'll continue to try here, if I can communicate with the power of the curse origin in this prohibition, Beacon Fire, you go and take a look! If there is any situation, send us a message directly, or make some movement, and we will pass it soon." ”

Beacon nodded, "Okay!"

Chen Zimeng looked at the back of the departing beacon fire, his expression slowly sank, and he turned to look at the ban, this time, he directly set off a powerful energy and slapped it towards the ban.

Bang!

Wan'er was startled, glared at Chen Zimeng fiercely, Chen Zimeng smiled embarrassedly, and then didn't pay attention to precautions, the palm of his hand was cut by the prohibition, and the blood dripped down, falling to the ground along the prohibition, and flowing into the brick cracks.

Chen Zimeng hurriedly retracted his palm, Wan'er had already stepped closer, the prohibition was originally transparent like a glass side, but at this moment, a golden streamer began to flow slowly.

Chen Zimeng and Wan'er stepped back, looking at the prohibition in front of them very vigilantly, and at this time, a divine thought came from the beacon fire that had already gone away, and there was a hint of joy in the divine thought.

"There's a way to lift the ban, and it needs to be supplemented with blood, and then it can be broken. ”

Wan'er and Chen Zimeng glanced at each other, and then looked at the more and more prohibitions of the golden streamer, Chen Zimeng smiled: "Let's see if it can be lifted!"

Wan'er nodded, and her divine thoughts poured out to send a message to the beacon fire, and it didn't take long for the beacon fire to fly back, and the ban in the main hall at this moment had turned completely golden.

It's like a mirror, and suddenly there is an extra crack, and the crack continues to crack, and just like that, the whole mirror becomes broken.

Poof!

The prohibition was shattered, and the main hall was displayed in front of the three of them, Chen Zimeng walked in front, and his divine thoughts spread forward, for fear that there would be any prohibition or formation.

It's just that the next thing is very calm, they crossed the two sculptures in front of the hall, came to the front of the hall, and after making sure that there was no danger, Chen Zimeng stretched out his hand to push open the door, and the next thing that caught his eyes made the three of them surprised. 12345

Inscriptions, a room full of inscriptions!

The inscription should be illusory, it cannot be condensed without power, and it cannot exist for a long time if it is condensed, but the inscriptions in this temple not only exist for a long time, but each one exudes a very ethereal power.

Cautiously approaching, Chen Zimeng suddenly found that these inscriptions belonged to the Dao pattern of the power of the Origin Dao of the Spell, and he had a slight doubt in his heart, but soon, he closed his eyes and stood in place, his body exuding a suction, and the surrounding inscriptions were also under a pause, and they drilled towards his body.

Introduced into the body, all the inscriptions are fusing with Chen Zimeng, and this process does not last long, just a few breathing times, for Wan'er and Fenghuo, it is just a gust of wind blowing, and the inscriptions have not entered Chen Zimeng's body, and there is nothing else.

When he opened his eyes again, the golden light of the robbery flower seal on Chen Zimeng's forehead flashed and became dim, and soon after, the robbery flower seal changed on its own, and soon disappeared from Chen Zimeng's forehead, and there was no trace of it anymore.

But Chen Zimeng didn't find it, he just walked into the hall, pulled a chair, put it in the middle, stepped on the chair, Chen Zimeng looked up at the top of the central hall.

As soon as he entered, in addition to the inscriptions all over the room, Chen Zimeng noticed that there was a groove here, but how could there be a groove on the roof?

Reaching out to it, far from it, Chen Zimeng jumped off the chair and walked deep into the hall, while Wan'er flew up lightly against the wind, suspended under the roof, and reached into the groove.

"Nothing!"

Wan'er snorted softly, then fell to the ground, and followed Chen Zimeng to the back, but only a few steps later, the roof groove clicked with a crisp sound, and then a purple light shot out of the groove, shot out of the door, and spread out across the square, covering it entirely.

Chen Zimeng was startled, and walked out behind Wan'er and Fenghuo, the hall was empty, and outside the hall was a purple light at the moment.

"What's the use of this? The people who built this place in the first place just cared if it looked good or not? It's golden light, it's purple light, the hall is majestic, the houses are built in groups, and they are cleaned up, but there are no treasures at all, and the only thing that can be called valuable is these materials for building houses and paving tiles, but we don't have the interest to tear it down, right?"

Wan'er couldn't cry or laugh, but she was also a little angry, she walked out of the main hall, crossed the square, and walked into the long street around her.

Chen Zimeng and Fenghuo followed behind in silence, and when Wan'er passed by a house that looked different from the surrounding architectural style, Shennian looked inside, she thought there was a treasure, but it was still empty.

pursed her lips, Wan'er slowly walked towards the city gate, and Chen Zimeng took out a long sword with his backhand, pried up a lot of floor tiles on the passing streets, and put them in the Qiankun bag in his arms.

As she walked, she also helped, her sword intent was pure and powerful, and often with a wave of her hand, a large area of floor tiles was pried up.

Wan'er turned her head and glanced at it, shaking her head, Chen Zimeng and Fenghuo were still priing the floor tiles, so they pry all the way to the city gate, and then the three of them walked out of the city gate.

To their surprise, the moment they stepped out of the city gate, the golden city behind them began to become illusory, and then like a bubble, it exploded and then disappeared.

The three of them turned to look, and behind them was empty, pitch black, and in the distance there was a deep ditch filled with ice, but it was broken and melting.

The Golden City was gone, Chen Zimeng hurriedly probed his divine thoughts into the Qiankun bag in his arms, and then he was slightly sluggish, and after the sluggishness, his face was full of anger.

"It's done in vain, not a single floor tile is left, all of them have disappeared without a trace, the Golden City, is it no different from a mirage?"

"No way, so what the hell is the point of us here?"

Fenghuo looked at Wan'er, Wan'er looked at Chen Zimeng again, Chen Zimeng couldn't cry or laugh, and waved his hand: "Just treat it as a tour! ”

Wan'er disdainful, "I can't practice the weapon when I take it, what do I do with it?"

Fenghuo nodded, serious, "Poor! I just rely on these to supplement my life, as long as I can make up my life well, whether it is a refining tool or something, it can be done." ”

Wan'er smiled, Chen Zimeng nodded in agreement, and then there was a roar overhead, Wan'er glanced at it, took the lead in flying, and left by herself.

"Let's go for nothing, let's go!"

"Master, is there anything unusual about those spell origin patterns that entered your body? I think that may be the only thing we have gained in this Golden City. ”

After being reminded by the beacon fire, Chen Zimeng sank his mind to sense the power of the Dao pattern in his body, and then he was very puzzled.

"I don't seem to be able to sense the origin of the curse!"