There were originally thousands of great fighting masters in the underground palace, but now they have all been killed. Under the perception of Ye Yun's soul power, only twelve auras exist in the underground palace.
Although there are only twelve auras, the fluctuations they emit are very powerful, and they are all late fourth-level practitioners.
Without anyone to hinder him, Ye Yun's speed increased a lot. It didn't take long for him to reach the end of the corridor, and several secret passages appeared in front of him.
Uh-huh!
Without a moment's pause, Ye Yun kicked his steps, and his figure rushed directly into the middle secret passage where strong soul power fluctuations came from.
As he entered, a majestic and brightly lit central hall came into view.
Ye Yun glanced around and took in the distribution of the entire hall. This hall was quite spacious. There was a very thick golden pillar standing in the four directions of east, west, south and four to five feet high, with various carvings on it. This statue of a humanoid creature with wings on its back is lifelike and exudes a solemn and sacred feeling.
In the center of the hall, a black altar that looks like an altar stands. On top of the altar, hundreds of soul jades emitting a hazy light are suspended, from which the fluctuations in soul power are transmitted.
This magic platform is a magic weapon that makes the soul's origin into soul jade!
Seeing these soul jade, Ye Yun's eyes moved slightly. This amount of soul jade can almost help him recover some soul damage.
With Ye Yun's current soul state, it is already the limit to refine eighth-grade elixirs and Xuan-level intermediate treasures. If these soul jade are absorbed, he might be able to refine seventh-grade and sixth-grade elixirs, as well as Xuan-level advanced magic. device!
"It's you!"
On all four sides of the altar, three men with powerful auras stood. The one who shouted loudly was a man standing at the front of the altar. He was tall and tall, wearing a golden armor. He looked very powerful. He also held a A five-foot-long broad sword, the sword body glowed with golden sword light and exuded a sharp edge.
Ye Yun's eyes calmly scanned these twelve people one by one. There were five powerful people in the late stage of Douzong and seven great magicians who had also reached the late stage.
Among these five late-stage Douzong warriors, three are familiar faces.
In addition to the man in golden armor, there was a middle-aged man holding a silver war spear with lightning lingering all over his body, and a strong man with stubble on his face and hot fighting spirit erupting from his body. They were all encircled and suppressed last time to prevent him from leaving. Go people.
If Ye Yun hadn't used thunderous means to kill a late-stage Douzong warrior last time, he would have been facing thirteen late-stage fourth-level practitioners now.
"How could you get in? Where is Lord Ole?"
A person came from behind the altar. It was a shadowy man wearing a four-star ice blue magic robe. He asked with a cold voice. He looked at Ye Yun with eyes like a native dog waiting to be slaughtered, full of indifference and indifference. Contempt.
He has been guarding the law platform in the central hall, and has never fought against Ye Yun. He also does not believe that the latter has blocked the magician's attack without being hurt. He thinks that their twelve late fourth-level powerhouses can easily suppress Ye Yun. cloud.
"You are really a loyal dog. Since you are so loyal, why not go to hell first to explore the way for your master!"
A cold light flashed across Ye Yun's eyes, and the Xuan Lei Fire Gun in his hand suddenly shook, and violent thunder flames suddenly erupted. The terrifying power shook the air around him, and then the spear pierced out with a "boom" , heading towards the great ice magician!
"put……!"
The gloomy man's face darkened, and he was about to yell, when he saw the shadow of a gun filled with astonishing power piercing through. A chill rose up his spine, and then magic power surged, and an icy blue wave emerged from the space in front of him. The brilliance, with the huge cold air, instantly condensed into a shield of ice crystals.
This shield of ice crystals was one foot long and five feet thick, giving people a sense of indestructibility. However, the moment the spear was fired, the power of thunder and flames exploded. With a "click", the ice crystals exploded instantly, and there was a terrifying gun light. The Yin Ying man was so frightened that he was so frightened that he forgot to move.
"Qiang!"
At the critical moment, a silver war spear filled with thunder swept over and blocked Ye Yun's offensive. Sparks flew out at the moment of collision and fell into the floor of the hall, instantly melting into deep pits.
"boom!"
The Yin Ying man just breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a loud bang like thunder, and the next scene made his eyes shrink sharply.
"Pfft!"
The body of the man holding the silver war spear was shaken, and then his whole body flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and was injured by the powerful force of Ye Yun's spear.
This scene immediately shocked everyone.
The man who was knocked away by Ye Yun was one of the top three strongest warriors among all fighters, but he was actually shot back with a single shot!
"Don't fight with him. Let's contain him while the magician looks for an opportunity to use magic from a distance to kill him!"
The man in golden armor said in a calm voice. The broad sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright golden sword light and slashed towards Ye Yun!
"Chi!"
The dazzling golden sword light drew a sharp sword shadow in the air, as if it had cut open the space. The sound was terrifying and terrifying.
The moment he launched the attack, the seven magicians immediately retreated and distanced themselves from Ye Yun. The remaining late-stage Douzong warriors quietly moved around Ye Yun and surrounded him.
Ye Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he exerted force with his right hand. The tip of the spear, which was surrounded by the power of thunder flames, suddenly hit it at an angle. With a "dang", the golden sword light shattered, and the domineering power made the man in golden armor go numb. , and when he lowered his head, he saw that his body was covered in blood and flesh.
"Holy light, healing!"
Just when the man in golden armor was frightened, a magician next to him chanted a magic spell, and a holy white light fell. The former's arm instantly returned to its original state, and even the fighting spirit he had just spent was restored.
Ye Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look. This magician was wearing a white magic robe trimmed with gold. His face looked quite gentle, and his eyes seemed to contain kindness.
This is a healing magician who claims that as long as he has one breath left, he can instantly recover from any trauma with just one spell.
"As you can see, we also have a healing magician here. Even if you can beat him, you won't be able to defeat him."
The golden-armored man looked at Ye Yun's slightly surprised face, and with a thought in his heart, he said, "Why don't you just surrender and join us, and when Master Ole comes back, I will personally guarantee you. Not only can I save you from death, but I can also How about letting you obtain cultivation resources that you can’t imagine?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone else who was about to take action stopped their movements, lowered their heads slightly, and a strange light shone in their eyes.
Hearing this, Ye Yun moved his eyes to the man in golden armor, looked at his sincere smile, and curled his lips slightly:
"roll!"
