Chapter 1138: Ancient Necromancy

"Senior Sister Yunxiao, do you feel it?" Shen Yu frowned slightly.

Yunxiao nodded and said, "The aura in this hall has changed, and it seems that there is something that can arouse greed in people's hearts, and those monks below the saint realm may be confused. ”

Ling'er, who was lying on Shen Yu's back, licked her lips and whispered in Shen Yu's ear: "Master, I can see the vague gas rising in the air, this thing seems to be related to the spiritual power of the monk!"

Ling'er is not only good at spiritual power, but also extremely sensitive to everything related to spiritual power.

Just as a few people were secretly communicating, suddenly several Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm monks flew out, and their eyes were red and rushed towards several innate spirit treasures in the main hall, as if they had lost their minds.

No one stopped them, even those masters of the Supreme Three Realms were cold bystanders.

Just when these Mixed Yuan Great Luo Golden Immortals rushed in front of those innate spirit treasures, with a greedy expression on their faces, and were about to succeed, a sudden change occurred, and the bodies of these Mixed Yuan Great Luo Golden Immortals suddenly exploded into ashes.

Rumble!

A roar sounded in the main hall, and everyone looked at it, only to see that within the few innate spirit treasures, a few undead similar to the primordial gods suddenly floated out, looking at the people in the hall like ghosts.

These undead who are like powerful ghosts seem to be possessed by the innate spirit treasures, and one flew out of each innate spirit treasure, and it was these undead who killed those masters of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

"It's ...... Ancient Necromancy!"

Seeing that the innate spirit treasures in the main hall seemed to be activated, and the undead slowly floated out of each hand, and the number of undead was increasing, Shen Yu exclaimed in a low voice.

The Sparrow asked curiously, "Master, what is the Ancient Necromancy!"

Shen Yu explained: "Necromancer is a unique creature that has been dead for more than 10 million years, has not entered the reincarnation of the three souls and seven spirits, has been lingering in the world, accumulating years and months, and has been eroded by resentment.

The necromancers have no consciousness of their own, and killing is their only pursuit, so that their resentment can be released.

The ancient necromancers, on the other hand, generally existed for more than 100 million years, and resentment was a hundred times more terrifying than ordinary necromancers, and wherever they passed, resentment traveled outside the body, and it was easy to erode the will of other monks.

I think the kind of aura flying in this hall should be the resentment of these necromantic spirits, those Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortals are weak and weak, and they are easily bewitched by the consciousness of these necromantic spirits.

I look at these dead spirits, they should have survived for tens of billions of years, and the depth of resentment on their bodies can be imagined, everyone should try to be careful, don't be careless, even saints may be injured by them. ”

Hearing Shen Yu's words, Yunxiao, Stygian and the others all became cautious, and even Lan Yu quietly led the elites of all the clans around him to hide behind Shen Yu, Lan Yu always felt that hiding behind Shen Yu was the safest.

At this time, the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm in the main hall suddenly seemed to have lost their minds collectively, their eyes became as red as blood, and they took out their respective treasures one after another, and launched a madness unscrupulously.

Some of the monks attacked the growing number of ancient necromancers in the main hall, while some of the monks attacked their companions who came in with them, and even directly attacked the saints and supremes.

All of a sudden, the hall on the first floor of the Immortal Secret Realm fell into chaos. Ranwen.com

However, Shen Yu was as calm as usual, watching from the wall, and only when the enemy approached in front of him, he would shoot those dead spirits and bewitched monks to death, and he would not be nosy.

The other saints and supremes are the same, likewise attacking only their own opponents.

These supreme beings and saints are like a rock in their hearts, they are extremely indifferent, they are happy to see everyone die, and these people are also considered to have died well, at least to help them find out and clear some of the crises in the immortal secret realm.

Although even if these people lived, they would not pose any threat to the saints and the Supreme Realm, but when they died, those saints and Supreme Realm masters would not show any mercy.

The battle on the first floor of the Immortal Secret Realm lasted for nearly half an hour before it was completely over, and there were probably more than a hundred ancient necromancers in the main hall, but it was these more than 100 ancient necromancers who killed more than 200 monks.

Among them, there are also many masters of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm and the Semi-Saint Realm.

The ancient necromancers are too strange to deal with such creatures by purely conventional means, and many monks have already controlled their minds, and their combat effectiveness has been greatly damaged, and defeat is inevitable.

However, because of Shen Yu's protection, the people under the Fengshenmen and Lan Yu did not die much, and after the death of more than two hundred monks, the originally somewhat crowded one-story hall was much more relaxed in an instant.

Brush!

After the surviving people fell to the ground, Wu Man took the lead in speaking: "Everyone, the crisis on the first floor seems to be over, these innate spirit treasures, let's see how to divide them?"

After saying a word, the main hall, which had been a little more relaxed, became tense again.

Wu Man's words can be said to be punishable, and it is obvious that he is inciting everyone's contradictions, and sure enough, the eyes of everyone in the hall immediately flashed with vigilance, as if they were surrounded by enemies, and no one could believe it.

Shen Yu didn't say anything all the time, originally these things didn't have much value to him, and he found another thing, the gate of the Immortal Secret Realm behind him had been completely closed.

And with his vision, it can be seen that the gate of the fairy spirit secret realm is not easy for anyone to break, even if it is the dark sparrow, the possibility of breaking through is not great, and everyone wants to leave, so they can only continue to move forward.

In this way, he has more opportunities, and if he continues to walk, these guys will die a lot, even if the saint and the supreme may not be able to be saved, then these treasures will still fall into his own hands.

Of course, this was based on Shen Yu's absolute confidence in his own strength, and he believed that he would be the final winner.

Thinking of this, Shen Yu was too lazy to argue with these people about these meaningless topics, it was still important to find Shen Wanqing.

Leaving behind these monks who shared the same bed and had different dreams, Shen Yu slowly walked towards the passage leading to the second floor.

Seeing this scene, the other saints and supremes all pondered for a moment, and then they didn't even go to snatch those innate spirit treasures, they all followed Shen Yu to the passage on the second floor.

As soon as these top masters left, the breath of the monks below the saint realm in the main hall immediately became hot, and if those people didn't fight with them, wouldn't these treasures be theirs. Each person can get at least one piece.

Mitre also said to Lan Yu excitedly: "Yu'er, we are left to fight for some innate spirit treasures, and now among the remaining forces, the strength of our monks in the Holy Land of All Races is obviously the strongest." ”

It's a pity that Mitre was excited, and all he ushered in was the white eyes of blue jade.