Mo Ling thought quietly and walked back and forth on the lotus heart.

"The Colorful Vientiane Array is mainly about trapping people and making people completely lost, so I don't lack time in terms of time. ”

"But if you want to destroy the formation, you need to find the location of the formation first. ”

"But the colorful array is ever-changing, and the arranger can arrange and hide it at will, and even the powerful monk can find the exact location of the array. ”

"Moreover, the colorful array in the Dragon Tomb is not an idle formation, and it is more than a little more difficult. ”

Mo Ling's thoughts were clear, whispers kept coming, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly stood still:

"The ancient text said, if you want to break the mirror, you must enter the mirror, there are colorful flowers under the eyes, the middle of the seven square mirrors, I can't find the array, so I broke the seven mirrors, maybe there will be clues in the seven mirrors?"

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the petals in front of him, the petals were wrapped layer by layer, and there were the existence of the mirror realm in all directions, Mo Ling chose one casually and rushed in directly.

The body is like squeezing into a calm lake, only a little ripple, the ripples scatter, and then slowly subside.

It seems to have come to the battlefield of Rongma in an instant, thousands of troops and horses are fighting and fighting, the sea of arrows and fire is burning indulgently, the armor is sonorous, and the neighing is all over the field. As soon as he appeared, a sword immediately slashed at him, Mo Ling was stunned, and unconsciously stretched out his right hand to resist the sword.

The sword in his hand was invincible to the opponent's strength, and he was pressed down after only one impact, seeing that the enemy's sword was about to slash at Mo Ling's body, the Fengshenlu beside him suddenly had no wind and automatically, and a little streamer entered Mo Ling's mind.

Mo Ling's eyes froze, and he suddenly reacted, and a flying sword suddenly flew out from behind, instantly cutting off the Fan Sword and assassinating the soldier.

Then he looked at the battlefield in front of him and surrounded the enemy, and his tone became calm:

"I am the god of the earth, and you soldiers in the mirror can also hurt me?"

After Mo Ling finished speaking, he no longer rose into the air, but aimed at the general behind the soldier in the distance, and flew three divine swords, and the head was a ghost killing.

"Since it's a broken formation, then it's up to me to break it!"

Putting the three divine swords in front of him, the white clothes fluttering, Mo Ling rushed forward suddenly, blocking the soldiers all the way from being killed by the divine sword, looking at the air, the black array seemed to highlight a white dragon, drawing a dazzling trajectory in the military formation, and the dragon slashed through the army like lightning, stirring up a rain of blood.

The three divine swords were shining, and they were flying all over the sky by Mo Ling, and under the banner in the distance, the general in the mirror saw Mo Ling killing, and he didn't run at all, but picked up a silver spear to meet the enemy head-on, the general didn't know where to come, the world in the mirror was simply not like a mortal, a silver spear danced like a silver dragon, overcoming thorns and thorns, unstoppable.

Mo Ling didn't avoid it at all, but his heart was full of enthusiasm, fighting on the battlefield like this, showing his true colors as a man.

Although the person did not arrive, but released countless flying needles to attack, the flying needles brought out silk threads, and shot intensively in all directions, blocking the soldiers along the way and turning into blood and water when they met, and the general on the opposite side was not idle, the silver spear in his hand danced fast, although the silver needle was strong, but in the mirror realm, the general still blocked it one by one.

But the fierce collision between the silver gun and the flying needle still provoked countless sonic booms.

Mo Ling saw that the flying needle did not work, so he was not in a hurry, but continued to rush forward, the flying needle continued, so that the general could not stop the silver spear waving in his hand, and after three breaths, Mo Ling rushed to the front, and the three flying swords stabbed over.

The silver dragon hit the lightning, the speed of both sides was extremely fast, and there was a huge wave of air sweeping around at the moment of impact, and the soldiers within a radius of 100 meters were blown by the air wave, and the people who were close to it fell directly to the ground, after the impact, the silver dragon and the lightning stopped, Mo Ling stood in place, and the general behind him maintained a spear dancing posture, and the wind blew...

Reduced to fly ash.

Together with the sand in the mirror, it also disappeared like quicksand, becoming endless.

The brilliance in front of Mo Ling's eyes flashed suddenly, and he covered his eyes with a burst of surprise, and when it was clear again, Mo Ling was already standing on top of the lotus heart, and one of the seven mirrors was broken.

Mo Ling didn't stay at all when he stood in the lotus heart, the battlefield aroused blood, and gave Mo Ling the opportunity to show his supernatural powers wantonly, how could he let it go so easily?

Thousands of miles of green sea, giant trees support the sky.

As soon as Mo Ling appeared, there were immediately rolling rattans, and the rattans were dense, like a huge wave.

The small figure stood in mid-air, the fire talisman rotated rapidly, turning into a round of red sun, all the rattans that approached were roasted by the high temperature of the fire, the rattans were dense, and they were not cut off for a moment, Mo Ling was stalemate for half a moment, and suddenly became ruthless, hitting the fire rune, and the huge fireball continued to spray out from the talisman, and suddenly hit the green sea under his feet.

The flames burst into flames, the trees burned more vigorously, and soon spread a sea of fire, Mo Ling kept waving the runes in the air, and the fireballs fell like meteors, dazzling, and the stars rained continuously.

The scorching heat is getting bigger and bigger, the green sea turns into a sea of fire, the air waves are steaming, the world seems to become distorted, the tumbling sight makes Mo Ling's eyes slightly empty, and he suddenly hits the ghost killing, slashing at the transpiring void, and the mirror is shattered in an instant.

The world turned into countless broken lenses, speckled and scattered, and every small fragment reflected a world, but what Mo Ling looked at was the dark void after the broken lenses.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ling returned to Lotus Heart, but at this time there was already a guess in his heart, and he flew towards the next mirror to continue looking for the answer:

One hundred thousand flame mountains

A sea of clouds

Thousands of monsters

...

One after another in the mirror, but each one couldn't stop the murderous Mo Ling, until he broke six mirrors in a row and stood in front of the last mirror,

Mo Ling stopped, he no longer continued to explore the mirror, but slowly lowered his head, looking at the lotus heart under his feet, or... It is a long flower root under the lotus heart.

"Array, in the dark, under the abyss!"

Finding the answer, he took out the divine sword and slashed at the lotus heart of the only entity under his feet, the lotus heart, cracked a crack, Mo Ling had no expression, wielded the ghost killing and kept chopping, more and more cracks, completely different from other void petals, the lotus heart under his feet was almost solid.

Mo Ling's speed was getting faster and faster, and he even set up three flying swords to exert force at the same time, and Lianxin couldn't withstand this continuous felling without holding on to a hundred breaths, and it shattered suddenly, revealing the deep abyss below, as well as the bright flower roots that didn't know how long.

As soon as he planted it, Mo Ling turned into a streamer and flew downward, the lotus flower on his head was still closed, and countless divine powers came from the flower roots, slowly repairing the lotus heart.

The abyss is very deep and dark, Mo Ling is as dazzling as the sun in the dark, but the light of the sun can't shine through the dense dark sea, ten breaths, a hundred breaths, a thousand breaths, I don't know how long, until there is a faint river rushing below, a little light fluctuation, Mo Ling began to slow down.

Under the foot is a galloping long river, the river is wide, the distance between the two banks is ten miles, if you look closely, you can see some underground fish jumping out of the water, a light cluster floats not far from the ground, emitting a faint brilliance, this light cluster is the gabion divine power that Mo Ling shot to explore the way at the beginning.

"It's strange, although the abyss is also deep, it's not so bright as not to be a drop of brilliance. ”

Mo Ling was a little surprised, the light cluster could only shine at a distance of ten meters around it, no matter how long it was, there was no light volatilization at all, Mo Ling thought for a moment, and suddenly took out the gabion again, spewing out countless divine powers, sending out countless light clusters that shot out in all directions.