Chapter 419 Resurrection

Yan Luo looked at the Falling Immortal Terrace in his hand, two clusters of silver light appeared in his eyes, and he became ethereal.

The next moment, Zhuixiantai trembled slightly, then flew out of his hand and flew into mid-air, spinning slowly.

At the same time, a sound like the sound of heaven sounded, echoing in the void:

"Everything is born in nature, the immortal way has a spirit, the spirit returns to the void, and falls into eternal death,..."

What Yan Luo read in his mouth was actually the contents of "Falling Immortal Record".

The silver visor that originally covered half of his face disappeared at some point, revealing a peerless beauty.

As he chanted the mantra, his light figure gradually rose into the air, and the silver light in his eyes flowed, gradually condensing into two silver vortexes, faintly echoing the Falling Immortal Platform in midair.

A head of long black hair spread out, and the black lotus imprint in the center of the eyebrows gradually lit up.

At this moment, Shi Mu's body was surrounded by a layer of red light, resisting the strong yin energy around him.

He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth again, just quietly watching Yan Luo's actions.

"...the place where the soul dies, the blood is connected, the sky is poor, the sky is falling, the sky is falling, the sun and the moon are dark, the sky is boundless, the chaos is faint, the sky is vague,..."

Naturally, Shi Mu knew the original content of "Falling Immortal Record", but Yan Luo seemed to know the whole scripture, eloquently, without the slightest pause.

Shi Mu's eyes lit up, and he didn't make a sound to disturb, but silently recited it in his heart.

When the last word came out of Yan Luo's mouth, his eyes suddenly burst into silver light, and then his arm was raised, a silver light lit up at his fingertips, and he flew into the floating Chuxiantai in a flash.

As soon as the silver light entered the Falling Immortal Platform, the entire Falling Immortal Platform immediately oscillated, and the golden dark lines on the surface of the platform suddenly brightened.

Those dark lines that seemed a little obscure at first, now raised and lowered on the surface of the stone platform, outlined a very strange pattern on the surface of the black bricks.

At this moment, Falling to the Immortal Terrace is extremely golden.

Enveloped by this golden light, Yanluo's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden veil, which was dazzling. Against the backdrop of the silver eyes and the black demon lotus between the brows, the charming and charming girl feeling before was gone, and her body was radiant. There is an indescribable sense of majesty.

There was a "crack" sound of bones colliding around Mingshui Lake, and more than a thousand undead creatures fell to the ground one after another.

Shi Mu's heart trembled, his eyes swept around, and then landed on Yan Luo in mid-air again.

As soon as the formula in Yan Luo's hand changed, another ray of light shot into the Zhuixiantai. The originally shaking Zhuixiantai immediately quieted down, and the raised golden lines disappeared again.

Yan Luo opened his mouth, and the Falling Immortal Terrace suddenly turned into a ball of golden light, flew into his mouth, and disappeared.

Under Shi Mu's gaze, the woman floated down and stood in front of him, the silver light in her eyes gradually fading away.

"Yan Luo, do you know this Falling Immortal Terrace?" Looking at the stunning woman in front of him, Shi Mu finally couldn't help asking.

"So this thing is called Zhuixiantai." Yan Luo said, opening his mouth, a ball of golden light flew into his hand, and turned into a black brick again.

Seeing this, Shi Mu became speechless.

However, before he could speak, Yan Luo threw the black brick in his hand to Shi Mu.

Shi Mu subconsciously reached out to catch it, and looked at Yan Luo in astonishment.

"I will gather the materials for shaping the altar for you. During this period, this material will be temporarily kept by you." Yan Luo said, without waiting for Shi Mu to reply, he turned around suddenly, raised one hand, and his eyes widened again. From Yinmang.

There was a burst of clacking sound coming from all around.

The thousand or so skeletons lying on the ground stood up in unison, turned and walked away without saying a word.

...

Ten days later.

On the open space beside Mingshui Lake, a white beam of light suddenly rose. Around the beam of light, there were circles of fluctuations in the air like the ripples of the lake, rippling in all directions, making this area look a little hazy.

The white beam of light came from a black stone altar with a diameter of several feet below. Around the altar, there was a circle of white bones.

Above the altar, the Falling Immortal Platform hangs in the air, with golden patterns protruding all over the body, slowly rotating, emitting a piece of golden light, covering a small area on the altar.

Shi Mu was standing in this area, bathed in golden light all over his body.

He twitched his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at a slim figure in silver armor not far away.

Yan Luo happened to look over too.

The four eyes met, silent.

"Ready?" After a while, Yan Luo broke the silence.

"Okay." Shi Mu nodded.

At this moment, his mood is a bit complicated.

Back then, I followed Uncle Ju into the Necromancer Interface, and confusedly recruited Yanluo as a spiritual pet. As a result, the strength of this spiritual pet improved faster than myself, and now it has suddenly condensed into a physical body, and it is still a beautiful woman. .

This is really unbelievable.

During this period of time, I also tried to ask about Yan Luo's past, but at this moment, Yan Luo would hold his head in his hands, show pain on his face, and even let out a shrill scream just like when he woke up.

After Shi Mu was stunned again, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask the bottom line.

While thinking about it, Yan Luo's eyes turned silver, and he raised one hand, and a flash of silver light flew towards the falling immortal platform in mid-air.

And when the silver glow submerged into the Falling Immortal Terrace, the white light rising from the altar below immediately surged, completely submerging Shi Mu's figure.

When the white light faded away, Shi Mu had disappeared without a trace.

Yan Luo retracted the silver light from his eyes, and with one move with one hand, the Falling Immortal Terrace in mid-air turned into a ball of golden light, flew into its mouth, and disappeared.

She walked lightly to the black stone altar with lotus steps, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the edge of the altar, then turned around and cast her eyes on the dark water lake.

Yan Luo's deep and ethereal eyes seemed to be looking at the Mingshui Lake from afar, and also seemed to pass through the Mingshui Lake to look at a more distant place.

After a while, she slowly closed her eyes, a stream of silver light lit up on her body, and invisible air fluctuations swirled rapidly around her side, causing her long black hair to flutter slightly.

After a while, she opened her eyes suddenly, and two silver lights seemed to shine out, and her momentum rose steadily.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of huge explosions sounded, and the originally calm Mingshui Lake suddenly exploded, and dozens of water columns as thick as water tanks soared into the sky hundreds of feet high.

After the water column burst, it turned into a rain of blood and fell into the lake one after another.

Yan Luo still stood quietly by the lake without making any movements, letting the blood rain down from the sky.

The blood rain formed from the water of Mingshui Lake drew thousands of strands in the sky and fell densely, but none of them fell on Yan Luo's body, all of which were separated by an invisible air barrier.

The invisible air flow around Yan Luo gradually became real, and streaks of gray mist flowed and condensed around her, converging into a gray whirlpool of mist.

Yan Luo retracted his hands, clasped his middle finger and thumb, and pinched a spell.

Boom!

The speed of the gray vortex immediately accelerated, and within a hundred miles around the Mingshui Lake, the wind and sand suddenly rose, and many small strands of gray mist tangled together in mid-air, forming a thicker airflow.

These air currents, like gray dragons, twisted and rolled, gathered towards the center of the vortex, turned into a gray mist tornado with a diameter of more than ten feet, and rushed into the dark clouds high in the sky.

Under this impact, the lead-colored cloud split from the middle, creating a wide gap, revealing the dark space inside.

Yan Luo was in the center of the vortex, with a cold expression, and the silver armor on his body emitted bursts of dazzling light.

At this time, she is like a concubine of a fairy, or a fairy of nine heavens. She is so beautiful, but she is covered in armor, and she has a proud aura of looking down on all living beings in her gestures.

Yan Luo raised her arm, and raised her two fingers together like a sword, pointing at a mountain hundreds of miles away, a dazzling white light shot from her fingertips immediately.

The ray of light just flashed for a moment, then disappeared. The next moment, it suddenly broke through the gray mist vortex and appeared in front of the mountain like a teleport.

"Boom", after a loud noise, the towering mountain collapsed and turned into a pile of rocks after a while.

Yan Luo withdrew his arm and frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

Immediately, she retracted the pinched formula, with her hands hanging by her sides, and her eyes turned to Mingshui Lake again.

Without the urging of the smoke, the tornado of gray mist that was more than ten feet long began to dissipate slowly.

At the same time, more than a thousand skeleton soldiers who were located around Mingshui Lake gathered in the middle one after another, forming a square formation, and half knelt down one after another.

At this moment, Yan Luo, half of his face was once again covered by a silver visor.

She glanced at these skeleton soldiers, then stroked the storage ring on her right index finger with her left hand, and a crystal-clear jade-like skeleton appeared in front of her.

It was Wu Ye's skeleton.

Yan Luo glanced at the skeleton, turned his palm over, and there was some shiny black powder in his hand.

She evenly sprinkled the black powder on her palm, and drew an oval circle around the remains, enveloping Wu Ye's bones completely.

After finishing all this, Yan Luo made seals with both hands, and silver rays of light shot out from his fingertips, condensing into balls of light like night pearls in front of him, and slowly falling on Wu Ye's body. remains above.

As the silver ball of light continued to fall into the bones of the remains, the bones that were originally shiny immediately shone brightly.

A sliver of green light lit up in the eye sockets of the skeletal head, and then instantly disappeared in the silver light.

Yan Luoxiu frowned slightly, and after a little thought, he opened his mouth, and the Falling Immortal Terrace appeared in a flash, floating beside her.

Yan Luo pinched a formula in his hand, and fell to the immortal platform with two fingers far away.

The golden dark lines on the Falling Immortal Terrace lit up, and a wisp of gray mist slowly floated out of it, condensing into an indistinct face in mid-air, and then dispersed quickly, turning into a wisp of gray mist again, like a swimming snake, Turned to Wu Ye's skeleton.

The originally lifeless white bones suddenly trembled violently, convulsing violently like a wounded living person.

And at this moment, the black powder scattered on the ground by the smoke exploded one after another, turning into clouds of black mist and rising up, forming a ball of black mist, enveloping the entire skeleton.

After an unknown amount of time, the ball of black mist suddenly surged, and then shattered, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of it, and landed in front of Yan Luo.

The black figure bowed to Yanluo and fell to the ground, it turned out to be a skeleton warrior in black armor.

The warrior held a long knife as black as ink in his hand. The black armor on his body only covered his chest, abdomen and limbs. A black skull was exposed outside, with a spar-like luster on its surface.

Yan Luo looked at the black-armored warrior in front of him, and said coldly, "Remember, your name is Wu Ye." (To be continued.)