Chapter 45: Lotus Terrace

Countless balls of light flew in the darkness, reflecting the brilliance of the sky like bubbles, and there seemed to be countless fireflies in the darkness in an instant, and like bright stars in the quiet starry sky, this scene was very beautiful, and even a little shocking, but Mo Ling's eyes were not far away, the square altar illuminated by the 'stars'.

A slender and bright pillar of light swayed and swayed, rising to the top to connect with the lotus.

"This altar must be the formation platform of the Colorful Vientiane Array. ”

Mo Ling stood in the distance and looked carefully, the array platform looked like it was directly made of a boulder, the altar and the dragon tomb had experienced a long time together, there were several bends and cracks on the stone platform, unknown moss spread wantonly, in the center of the array, a lotus flower was drawn, the lotus had seven petals, and the petals had seven colors.

He walked over step by step, looking cautious along the way, and after a few steps, there was a sudden click under his feet, Mo Ling was stunned, looked down, and his eyes instantly froze.

The faint light illuminates the ground beneath his feet, and from here into the distance, a miserable white surrounds the altar, and when he looks closely, he can only see countless bones densely packed, and the altar is full of the remains of the dead.

"Are these the grave seekers of the ages?"

Mo Ling's heart tightened, his eyes were full of vigilance, he took a deep breath, stepped out again, and walked forward step by step.

Under his feet was the constant sound of bones breaking, the sound was not loud, but it came far away in the darkness, Mo Ling's eyes became tighter and tighter, and a huge cloud filled his heart...

"I'm a spirit, how can I step on a corpse?"

Mo Ling, who was suspicious in his heart, was careful and guarded, and walked to the altar step by step, his pace was very slow, every step was extremely careful, the altar slowly approached, and he was about to walk in front of him, but Mo Ling suddenly flew out upside down, the speed was extremely fast, and he suddenly sent out a flying needle to hit the original foot intensively, the corpses on the ground continued to burst, and the ashes filled the surroundings like smoke and dust, but he did not stop, the flying needles were dense, and they were not cut off for a moment, and the white light tail drew countless silk threads in the air.

Immediately after Mo Ling sacrificed the ghost killing, the blue sword body glowed with a cold and cold light, his eyes were indifferent, and he was even more high-spirited and murderous.

The ghost slaughter flew into the air, and the surrounding dark sea was like a disturbed thick fog, rolling and rotating, the dark fog was attached, and the volume of the ghost slaughter continued to increase, forming a huge ghost sword, and the hilt of the sword emitted a red ghost, as if it was devouring evil ghosts.

The evaporation of the divine power has not been cut off for a moment, the coercion of the ghost killing continues to increase, and the suppressed divine power in it is even more like a volcano squeezing to the extreme, and it is about to erupt, he stretched out his hands to the void, as if he was holding a sword and slashing down, the huge ghost killing above his head was like splitting the ancient desolation, and the dark fog on both sides formed a waterfall, and the darkness rolled down, like a galactic waterfall, and the place where the ghost killing finally hit was the place where Mo Ling's flying needle attacked.

The giant sword slashed the ground, the corpses all over the ground were shaken trembly, the world seemed to be reversed in an instant, everything 'fell', and his eyes were full of white bones, Mo Ling's body was slightly bent, and his hands were holding the ghost killing in a chopping shape.

The world was quiet to the extreme, slow to the extreme, and the line of sight passed through the layers of corpses, the cracks of the white bones, a little ghostly light, a faint flash.

Mo Ling's face changed suddenly, he hurriedly retreated again, and a golden bell instantly crossed in front of him, glowing with divine light.

Boom!!!

With a loud bang, the thin sword lit up with a ghostly light and stabbed on the body of the Admiralty Buddha!

The huge power was blocked by the golden bell, but Mo Ling behind him couldn't stop the huge force, the body flew backwards uncontrollably, and the corpses and bones in the sky seemed to be magnificent fireworks, and the body collided with the blooming flowers and pure, the fireworks were charming and noble, and the moment of life forging seemed to be beautiful into the heart.

Rumble!!!

The stone wall caught Mo Ling, and the huge force caused a violent explosion at the impact site, the smoke and dust billowed out, and countless gravel shot out all over the sky, as if a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was just an instant, the corpse fell to the ground, and a thin white mist was raised, Mo Ling, who was embedded in the stone crack, slowly raised his head, his eyes looked through the dark darkness, and looked at a standing black shadow in front of the altar.

The black shadow's body was a little rickety, his right hand trembled slightly, as if he was injured, the thin sword did not break through the Admiralty's defense, and flew back to the black shadow after a circle, the black shadow's chest cavity rose and fell slightly, as if he was panting violently.

"Why?why?Why did you abandon me?!"

"Because my life is not as noble as my senior brother?"

"Do you know it's so cold and dark here?"

"But it doesn't matter, if you don't take me away, I'll come back to you and take you..."

"Take it all!"

The black shadow asked and answered himself, his tone was full of madness, he staggered, kicked away the bones at his feet, slowly walked towards Mo Ling, slowly raised his head, his eyes emitted a terrifying glow in the darkness, like two conjuring lanterns, fluttering and swaying.

"You... Who is it?"

The black shadow opened his mouth, the heat in his mouth spread into darkness, and his tone was hoarse, as if with boundless anger, seeing the heat, Mo Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, with a trace of shock in his eyes, and his tone was even more incredulous, looking at the black shadow and saying:

"You... Is it a living person?!"

"No, there are no living people here, only those who strayed into the underworld... Devils!"

The black shadow was getting closer and closer, until he walked past a ball of light, and the faint light illuminated his whole body, Mo Ling could see the whole picture of the black shadow, this was a young monk, he was dressed in a decent monk's uniform, with a scabbard behind his back, and the top of his head was also a straight black hair, his complexion was fair, and he looked like a small student, but Mo Ling looked at his face, but he could only see a strange distortion, boundless hideous!

Mo Ling gasped, knowing the identity of the other party in his heart:

"You are from the Xianghu faction!"

When the black shadow heard the Xianghu faction, his footsteps stopped instantly, and his eyes looked straight ahead, as if he was recalling the three words Mo Ling said:

"Xiang, Hu, Sect, Yes, I am a disciple of the Xianghu Sect, I followed the instructions of the sect to carry out the task here, I followed Elder Wang, walked through the maze of ten thousand gates, and broke through the various mechanisms, but... But I was left here by them, and became the nourishment of the colorful lotus, so that they could go to the Dragon Tomb Palace... Why?"

The black shadow's breathing became heavier again, his chest rose and fell violently, and he looked straight ahead, as if he was angrily questioning Mo Ling:

"Why? Why did you leave me here??? why!!

The thin sword, attacked violently again, with boundless rage, terrifying murderous machine, the black shadow did not make any reservations, and poured all his strength and even his own vitality, in exchange for a power far from his realm, Mo Ling instantly flew to the side, he had recovered a lot during this time, and he had already made preparations, the thin sword was fierce, hitting the original position, and the thick stone wall was deeply pierced like tofu.

But... Didn't stab Mo Ling!

He flew sharply to the side, his speed increased to the extreme, and he brought out a long wing of light, and the flying needle hit the black shadow without reservation, between Mo Ling and the black shadow, it seemed that countless light filaments were connected, and the sonic boom was loud, shaking the heavens and the earth!