Chapter 234: The Hall of the Absolute Soul

"The Hall of the Dead, what kind of place is it?" She had heard the name twice, both the woman opposite and the man with the black hair standing beside her, who had mentioned it, and she couldn't help but be a little curious. On this Demon Realm Lost Continent, is there really any inheritance such as a temple?

"The Hall of the Absolute Spirit, that place, is an extremely dangerous existence. There, all the secrets of this continent are hidden, but if you want to enter, you can only enter through these three dangerous places. Xuanyuan Yichen thought about how to tell her as he stared at the woman opposite. Although he doesn't care about the other party, what if the dog jumps off the wall when he's in a hurry? Note that there will be no shortage of meat.

"Secret?" She didn't hear the danger, but she heard the word 'secret'.

"Yes, but I don't know what the secret is?" As soon as Xuanyuan Yichen said it, he got a white eye from Ziyue, you don't know what secrets there are, so how did you know that there are secrets inside?

"Kill!"

The Hall of the Absolute Spirit is discussed here, but the woman on the other side is not a fool, and she will do it after you finish the discussion.

When the puppet standing around her heard the order, they immediately attacked the two of them. However, as soon as he started, the level of strength was immediately highlighted. I saw that before those puppets could attack them, they were attacked and killed by Xuanyuan Yichen, their bodies were torn apart, and finally dissipated in the air, becoming the nourishment of the entire peach forest.

"Damn, it's all rubbish!" After the woman stomped her foot, she ran directly into the depths of the peach forest.

"Let's go! We're following suit. Xuanyuan Yichen thought about it, and decided to take Ziyue to the Absolute Spirit Palace. With their cultivation, even if they can't break into it, it won't be much of a problem if they retreat with their whole body.

The smoke and rain are hazy, like fireworks in March, peach petals are flying, and willow branches are fluttering. Tender grass in spring, green trees in summer, wild chrysanthemums in autumn, snowflakes in winter. Appear in the same place at the same time. It looks very weird, but it is so harmonious.

The Hall of Absolute Souls is not a magnificent palace, but a place name. It's a big world.

"Is this the Hall of the Dead?"

Ziyue looked at this beautiful sky. This is completely detached from the gray and white colors of the Lonely Cold Continent. Is the gorgeous and colorful world presented really a place of great evil?

"That's right! The Hall of the Absolute Spirit is a small world, a world that should have existed since time immemorial. After all this time of exploration, there is only one dangerous place in this world, and it is also the place we are going. ”

Xuanyuan Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light under his eyes flickered. This time, he must enter the Hall of Absolute Spirits.

"In that case, let's go inside!" She also wants to know, what kind of secrets are hidden in this lonely cold continent? What is the connection with the Ziyin Mountains and the Immortal Tomb.

"Let's go!" Xuanyuan Yichen grabbed her slender waist and turned into a streamer of light and headed towards the Absolute Spirit Palace.

The mist of immortals rolled endlessly, covering a fairy palace in the sky. Hazy, unattainable.

The two of them stood under the fairy palace, stepped on the white bone dry road, and walked towards the mountain of bones and corpses.

"What's going on? Why can't I feel the flow of aura around me? ”

"Don't worry, no energy is isolated around the Immortal Palace, it's fine." Xuanyuan Yichen comforted her, he was like this at first, but later he entered more times, and he didn't care anymore.

"Wouldn't it be dangerous to get in like this if you cut off any energy?" She looked at the man holding her waist with some concern, if the two of them had an accident at the same time, who would take care of Yanbao in the fairy world?

"It's okay, cultivation is not of much use in this immortal palace, once we set foot in the immortal palace, the spiritual power will be imprisoned in an instant, so neither we nor those puppets can use spells, we can only rely on physical combat. Yue'er, are you afraid? ”

The two eyes were facing each other, and they did not see a trace of timidity and fear in each other's eyes, but only trust in each other.

The two flew towards the Asgard, and Xuanyuan Yichen took advantage of the fact that there was still time to tell her about his previous experience in the Asgard Palace and the places that needed attention. Only when the two of them work together can it be possible to enter the depths of the Asgard Palace and discover the secrets.

The fairy palace of the Absolute Spirit Hall deserves the name of the fairy palace. The fairy mist is shrouded, and the fairy treasures are innumerable, swaying in the fairy mist, waiting for the owner's picking. The main hall of the fairy palace is somewhat similar to the royal palace in the mortal world, with carved railings and jade masonry, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

The railing carved from red agate, and the white jade paved steps stand on both sides of the two Rui beast unicorns. The unicorn is the best spar pile carving, and above the eyes, there are two immortal beasts with golden light, giving people a sense of majesty. A faint coercion emanated from it, making the hearts of the two of them palpitate.

At the top of the Eight Treasures Pavilion of the Asgard Palace, the dragon was entangled, and the two golden dragon balls were constantly swallowing the surrounding fairy mist, and the entire dragon body was covered with a golden light. The four claws grasped the top of the pavilion steadily, and on the extra claws, a small white jade brocade box was placed, exuding a faint treasure light.

On the square outside the entire Asgard Palace, there are countless puppet statues, and there is a dead silence around them, which is very contrary to the beauty and ethereal beauty of the Asgard. In the center of those quietly standing puppets, on a small futon, sat a man, red-haired and white-clothed, like a Shura, terrifying.

"What's weird here?" Ziyue stood among the immortals outside the square, looking at the man, she always felt a little familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen it. The movement of shaking his head was seen by Xuanyuan Yichen, and he wondered: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay! Maybe it's because I'm imprisoned and I'm not used to it for a while, right? ”

"I see!" He nodded clearly, when he first set foot here, he was just like her, and he would be fine when he got used to it. "Then you wait here for me to come back, as long as you don't step on the stairs of the square, those puppet troops will not attack you, but you also have to be careful, the woman who was in the peach forest before can move freely, pay attention to safety, don't be attacked by her."

"Don't worry! I'm used to it now, let's go in together! ”

"Oh well! Be careful. Xuanyuan Yichen knew that once she decided something, no matter what, she would not give up, rather than let her act alone, it was better for the two of them to be together, at least he could take care of one or two.

"Let's go!" Seeing that he didn't object, Ziyue took his hand with a smile and walked towards the square. But as soon as he stepped onto the white jade staircase, the puppet army standing still in the square began to move slowly.

"Be careful!" As soon as they stepped into the square, the tall puppet soldiers attacked them. Although the two cultivators were imprisoned, they were able to move around those puppet soldiers.

Spiritual power cannot be used, but the flying sword and magic weapon in the storage bracelet have no obstacle and can be used at will.

Ziyue smashed one of the puppets, flew on top of the head of the nearest puppet soldier beside her, bent her bow and arrows, and the moon-killing arrows were mixed with the ice aura of the cold jade bow, and shot towards the man in the center. Because she knew that if she wanted these puppet troops to stop, she would only be able to attack the men above the futon.

"Whoosh!"

The long arrow pierced the void, although it was not supported by spiritual power, but as far as the moon-killing arrow itself was concerned, it was not an ordinary divine weapon, and as soon as it approached the man a foot away, it quickly rotated like an awl to break through the opponent's defensive barrier. (To be continued......)