Chapter 197: The Savior of the Sacred Realm

Gradually, the air flickered with five-colored scale armor, pieces of crystal clear, changing colors and strange lights. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Mo Evil Spirit Soul twisted the "Yang Condensation Soul Bone", this is the thousandth wisp, and after the "Soul Cold Fire" is refined, the green scale armor can be formed.

Poof! The green flame extinguished in anticipation, and the crystal light flashed, and another strange scale armor took shape.

Mo Xie stared for a while, and shot out several runic lights. "Armor Gathering" is the most critical step of the "Nail Condensation Technique", Mo Ye became nervous, not knowing what the five scale armor would look like if they were fused.

As soon as the five runes hit the scale armor, the five-colored scale armor burst out with a black light. Although this light was black, it pierced Mo Ye's burst pupils, and his eyes were black, and he couldn't see anything.

Ahh It hurt so much that Mo Ye hugged his head and groaned.

After snorting a few times, the bone hand that was rubbing the pupil slowly let go, and the gray light shot into the pupil. Mo Xie let out a long sigh of relief, almost thinking that he was blind just now.

Hey, the Mo evil spirit was stunned and looked around. "Where's the scales"?

The Soul Pavilion was empty, and a few strands of black silk dispersed in the air.

Mo Xie hurriedly stroked his eyebrows, but his hand was blocked by a foreign object.

"What's that?" Mo Xie took out the soul mirror.

It's okay not to look at it, but this time, Mo Ye almost didn't cry. I don't know when there was a tattered soul helmet on the soul head.

This soul helmet was so broken, as if it had been shattered by some external force. Mo Xie hurriedly searched around, could it be that the soul helmet was shattered when the black light exploded?

Mo Xie took off his helmet, and the more he looked at it, the more awkward he became. The Soul Breaker Helmet lacks one piece in the east and one less in the west, how to wear it, it is breathable everywhere.

"Dizzy! how can you refine this thing?" Mo Xie burst his pupils and stared at the soul helmet, and his embarrassment could not be described. I really want to smash it, thinking about all these years of hard work, and I feel a little reluctant in my heart. After staring at it for a while, he casually put it into the soul bag.

There was a burst of coolness, and the tattered soul helmet was put on his head again. Mo Xie is so confused! his mouth is gone. After thinking for a while, the soul armor was refined with soul sense, and it had already been dissolved with the soul body. Didn't it be said in the "Divine Condensation Technique": "A is the same as the body, the nail breaks the soul and hurts, and the nail breaks the soul and dies".

Mo Xie sorted out the tattered soul helmet and looked at the time. It's been a little longer to cultivate this time, right? Why didn't Ge Soul Friend come, something really happened.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, Mo Xie originally wanted to refine the soul armor, and he became irritable for a while. I had to accept the "Concentration Technique" and get up and go out of the "Dharma Protector Pavilion".

Mo Ye stood in front of the pavilion and looked at it for a while, then slapped his forehead vigorously. Only then did I remember that these days were patronizing Ning Jia, and I forgot to ask where Ge Soul and Xiao Soul lived. Mo Xie found a soul servant and asked, and couldn't help but be startled. grinning and didn't even say thank you, and floated towards the young master's bedroom.

Coming to the front of the hall in a hurry, hundreds of pairs of soul pupils looked at Mo Xie.

"Get out of the way". Mo Xie rushed away from the soul group and searched around before finding Ge Soul from behind the soul envoy.

On the Grey Soul Stone. Ge Soul was shriveled like an old osprey, bent over, motionless, staring at the brute in a daze.

"Ge Soul Friend"!

Ge Soul turned his head sluggishly, and the blank brute pupils looked at Mo Xie, and lowered his head in frustration.

"Mo Soul Friend, you're here."

"Yes, I'm here, where is Xiao Soul?" Mo Xie looked around, but didn't find Xiao Soul.

"Gone".

Mo Ye looked at Ge Soul's godless figure, as if he felt a deep and shuddering sadness from his pupils.

"What happened to Ge Soul Friend"?

Ge Soul's pupils were sunken, and there were deep folds at the corners of his eyes. Slowly raising his head, the sharp pupils as sharp as knives shot straight through the cloudy pupils.

"Something happened to the young master of the palace."

Mo Ye was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat. Before, Mo Xie had a premonition, but he didn't expect that after ten years of condensation, the young master of the hall had not returned.

"Sit down!" Ge Soul said weakly.

Mo Xie had no choice but to sit on the soul stone and want to ask carefully, but it could be seen that Ge Soul didn't want to say more.

The soul envoys all around hid, and the second soul was left alone on the soul stone.

A few days later, Yang Soul hurriedly floated over. Fell on the soul stone, said nothing, closed his eyes and sat down.

Ge Soul stood up violently. "Go".

Mo Xie followed Ge Soul and drifted towards the distant region, passed through several soul halls, passed through the soul forest, and came to a black hall.

"Soul Friend Mo, if you can come back, it shows that you have a heart for the young master of the hall. For a while, don't say much, and listen to the arrangement of the soul elder." Ge Soul stopped and whispered.

Mo Xie nodded, and said to the young master of the Soul Palace, saying that he had a friendship, but in fact, it was equal to nothing, but he was a little impressed when he saw that the young master of the hall was busy with the affairs of the soul clan every day.

Entered the Soul Palace. There were quite a few souls standing in the secluded hall, all of them with frozen faces and nervous expressions.

An old soul warrior stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, and it could be seen from the back that the soul old realm was not low.

"You are all close friends of the young master of the hall, and being able to come here shows that you have a deep friendship with the young master of the hall. Now that the young master of the temple is in trouble, please do your best. As long as the young master of the hall is rescued, the soul elder guarantees 100,000 soul crystals per wisp." The soul elder didn't turn back, word by word, and the words were a little heavy.

"Rest assured, the soul elder, I will save the young master of the palace when I go here." The first few soul people replied categorically.

"Okay! Go ahead!" the old soul waved his hand, but still did not turn around.

"Go". The soul door on one side lit up, and the first soul warrior floated into the aura.

Ge Soul Lalamo is evil, and the soul knows: "This is more than auspicious."

Mo Xie had already realized that except for the soul always who was an evil shadow soul in the hall, the leading few soul warriors were all fierce shadow souls, and the rest were barbarian shadow souls, including Ge Soul. Seeing that Ge Soul had no intention of quitting, Mo Xie also came to be proud, wanting to see what was going on.

Mo Ye didn't squeak, and followed the soul envoy into the transfer light gate.

The soul elder, who had been facing away from the souls, slowly turned around, looking at the soul shadow that disappeared into the light gate, and his pupils were full of frustration.

"Turn it off"!

The Dharma Protector Soul Protector guarding the Light Gate was stunned for a moment, and secretly looked at the old soul. As soon as this door is closed, it means that the "Hundred Void Palace" has given up on rescuing the young master of the temple.

"These soul friends ......?" The Dharma Protector didn't dare to think about it anymore, and pointed to the light gate. A runic light fell on the soul gate, and the blue gleaming door dimmed.

On the majestic cloud peak, the mountains rise and fall, continuously, the peaks and mountains are clustered, and the strange stones stand dangerously, like the frozen waves, blowing up the tide for thousands of miles.

The spirit of Mo Xie looked at the green mountains of Saga, and a winding and circling cloud dragon was sandwiched between the lush trees and the vast blue sky, like a "wind barrier" separating the two worlds.

For a long time, the Mo Evil Spirit had not seen the scenery of the Holy Domain, and suddenly this pale green was reflected in front of him, and the more he was, the less he was a little excited.

"Soul friends, wait for the sun to set before entering the Sanctuary." The Shadow Soul Man roared.

The spirits answered, and disappeared into the gray forest.

Mo Evil Soul Consciousness glanced at the peaks of the two realms, half of which was shrouded in a layer of light veil green, and the shadows were full of shadows, flickering far and near in the misty clouds and smoke, if they were about to leave. Half of it is gray and gray, even if there is a gray forest, it looks like a mountain full of bare rocks, and it looks old and ugly under the soul crown, like a bald head with leprosy scars.

Suddenly, the cliffs in the distance shone brightly, the clouds of the mountains and forests at the feet dissipated, and the mountains were green and swallowed by black shadows.

The souls floated into the air.

The Shadow Soul Warrior floated to the front, a pair of fierce eyes staring at the dark mountain. Soul smoke rose from the soul body, and gradually the soul body was engulfed in green smoke.

Ge Soul condensed the soul mist and looked back at Mo Soul. The brute's pupils glowed red. "Mo Soul Friend, you haven't formed a void armor"?

"What is Void Armor?" Mo Xie was stunned, a little confused. He helped the Soul Breaker Helmet on his head.

"I condensed the soul helmet."

Ge Soul glared at the brute eyes, staring at the rotten helmet with holes. These days, Ge Soul is in a very bad mood because of the affairs of the young master of the palace, and he has no heart to look at Mo Soul with his eyes. I was startled by this closer look, and I almost laughed out of breath.

What is this!Soul Helmet? Ge Soul has never seen such a tattered void armor. If it weren't for this situation, he would have died laughing.

"Nail condensation"!

Look at all the soul friends who are hidden in the soul mist. The soul of the Mo Evil Spirit was bitter, and when the soul armor was not gathered, it could still turn into a soul mist, and at that time it could block at least half of its head. After converging into this tattered soul helmet, let alone blocking half of the head, now that it is buckled on the head, it is a broken pot floating in the air.

Mo Evil Spirit had no choice but to shake his head.

Ge Soul didn't have the heart to care, and the condensing mist followed the souls into the holy realm.

Mo Xie followed from a distance, and in the dark night sky, a broken pot appeared, upside down in the air, slowly floating.

In the bleak night, the breeze of the banquet blew the trembling mountains and forests. The droplets of mist condensed on the tips of the leaves shook down with a shaking gust of wind. Countless lights shone like fireflies. It seems to be holding up wisps of crystal sand in the dark, and gently falling down with the wind.

The night was so quiet and dark, only the wind swept through the bursts of crystal light, and the black shadows hit the sky with fluorescent light, blooming soul flowers one after another.

The Mo Evil Spirit Soul was taken aback, it would not work without soul armor. The soul people in front melted into the night, and they couldn't see anything, only a few soul friends with a low realm in the back blew like the wind in the mountains and forests, and the fog flew away. The dew was even worse when it met the tattered soul helmet, and a short glow followed behind him.

The glow shattered, and a few wisps of fierce pupils swept over viciously. Mo Evil Spirit had no choice but to slow down. Distance yourself from the souls and avoid the dew that falls.

Ge Soul drifted slowly and drifted to the side of the Mo Evil Spirit. With a slight wave, the billowing black mist enveloped the Mo Evil Soul Body. The soul mist fell, and the tattered soul helmet was still frozen in the air.

Mo Evil Spirit smiled. "Ge Soul, I'll just follow slowly."

"I'm with you".

Mo Xie was amused in his heart, thinking that Ge Soul was just a little timid. After all, this is the Holy Domain, and it is gradually approaching the Holy Clan Pass, and the realm of the Soul of Yi Ge is still a little lower.

"Ahead is the 'Falling Soul Peak', soul friends should be careful." Ge Soul suddenly reminded with his soul sense.

The Mo Evil Spirit hummed and didn't think anything more. The name of this peak is a little scary.

"The young master of the temple is trapped in this peak."

Mo Evil Spirit was stunned, turned his head to look at Ge Soul, and asked in astonishment, "Have you been here?"

Ge Soul nodded. "I've been here nine times in the past 10 years."