Chapter 49 Breaking the Formation
At the foot of the Moon Spirit Mountain, Lin Zhuo frowned and looked at the black light curtain in front of him, and asked, "Are you sure?"
Han Shangdao looked at all this in front of him, but he didn't have time to deal with Lin Zhuo, but he muttered with a pale face: "This... What's going on?"
In the translucent black light curtain, a corpse dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Transformation Spirit Sect, vaguely visible in the shape of a human being, was lying on top of the light curtain with his hands, his empty eyes were wide open, and his body was surrounded by black aura, looking at Lin Zhuo and the three of them motionlessly.
"Win... Win Senior Sister..."
Han Shangdao seemed to recognize this person, raised his hand in disbelief, and slowly touched the dried corpse in the light curtain.
Seeing this, Lin Zhuo hurriedly stopped him, from the moment he came here, Jiuyan in his hand reacted violently, trembling incessantly, the black light curtain is not a good thing no matter how you look at it, it is better not to touch it until you understand the situation.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the black qi on the light curtain seemed to be alarmed by Han Shangdao's movements, and it floated towards the three of them with a slight churn.
Han Shangdao still stared at the female corpse, as if he was in a daze.
Seeing that the black qi was about to reach him, Lin Zhuo's face changed slightly, and he grabbed him with one hand and flew back, and the ten bowls followed Lin Zhuo's pace and also retreated.
And these black qi didn't seem to be active in the light curtain, and they slowly retreated after losing their target.
Han Shangdao also reacted at this time, but his first reaction was not fear, but he looked at Lin Zhuo with red eyes, and knelt down on his knees.
"Before... Senior, please take action and rescue my Soul Transformation Sect disciple!"
When Lin Zhuo heard this, he grabbed him one by one and said, "I don't need you to say it, I will also find out." ”
After saying this, she raised her hand to sacrifice Jiu Yan, and Jiu Yan's aura flashed and went straight towards the black light curtain.
Rumble!
With a soft sound, Jiuyan was blown away, Lin Zhuo saw this, turned his head to Han Shangdao and ordered, "You stay away, I'm afraid I will hurt you by mistake." ”
Hearing this, Han Shangdao looked at the dried corpse in the curtain again, and obediently withdrew a long distance, Lin Zhuo pulled out Jiuyan, raised his hand in his mouth and sacrificed it, Jiuyan roared and rose from the ground, and the purple light stabbed towards the black light curtain.
Rumble!!
The moment it touched the light curtain, the black qi around the light curtain was dispersed, revealing a large area of crystal black Lingbi.
Through the black spirit bi, dozens of dried corpses of different shapes quietly appeared in the eyes of the two.
Lin Zhuo's face changed slightly, but Han Shangdao was unsteady on his feet, and sat on the ground with an ordinary sound.
Lin Zhuo turned his head to look at him and said, "Mourning, but you still need to stay a little farther away." ”
Han Shangdao nodded, got up silently and walked out a lot, only then did he stop and look at this side slightly sluggishly.
Seeing this, Lin Zhuo stopped inking, glanced at Xiao Cha who was squatting on top of ten bowls of head, and said, "Xiao Cha, break this light curtain for me." ”
Hearing this, Xiaocha jumped off the ground gently, turning into a giant beast in a flash of thunder, and condensed a thunderball when he opened his mouth.
Seeing this, Lin Zhuo took a few steps back with the Ten Bowls.
Rumble!!!
With a loud bang, the thunder and lightning flashed on the black crystal, and a large part of the black gas was dispersed by the thunder. To Lin Zhuo's surprise, this black crystal was only slightly shaken, and the black qi slowly diffused again, and it returned to its original appearance in a blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Lin Zhuo's heart also sank.
"You guys get a little further off the ground!"
Dropping this sentence, she recalled Jiuyan, and Jiuyan's purple light flashed, wrapped around her and swayed up, standing in the air.
Taking a deep breath, she stood out of thin air, sword in one hand, and placed it in front of her.
"Heaven and earth are upright, Haoran lasts forever, don't seek to punish immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!!"
The sound of leisurely chanting gently spread throughout this realm, and in the shocked gaze of Han Shangdao, the wind and snow in the sky were stirred up, and a giant figure standing up to the sky and the earth held a giant sword and stepped out.
The giant's face was blurred, and he only had two eyes like torches, and he couldn't look at them directly.
He slowly raised his sword, and the wind and snow seemed to converge on his giant sword.
"Slash!!"
Like an ancient pardon, with a soft shout, the giant sword slashed towards the black light curtain that connected the heavens and the earth like a collapsed mountain.
At this moment, accompanied by a deafening roar, a fierce storm suddenly hit, Han Shangdao was unsteady on his feet, and was almost swept out by the hurricane, but it was still Ten Bowls who grabbed him at the critical moment, and then stabilized.
After a long time, the light dissipated and the fog dissipated, Han Shangdao raised his head, and a huge sword mark on the black light curtain that connected the sky and the earth ran throughout, conspicuous and abnormal.
With a crisp sound, the light curtain quietly shattered, revealing the scene within.
High in the sky, a huge black whirlpool hung well, and in the whirlpool, two huge ghost claws stretched out, and it grabbed both sides of the whirlpool, trying to make the whirlpool bigger.
And in the black gas around the whirlpool, seven ghosts were hidden in it, standing out of thin air, and they looked at the whirlpool with excited eyes, as if they were expecting something.
After the black light curtain shattered, one of the ghosts glanced back at this side, but an old voice came out from under his mouth, and said hatefully: "Jie Jie, good ability, good Taoism! But if it weren't for the fact that we were missing a ghost attendant, this great array of power would be missing, and it wouldn't have allowed people to break in at this time." ”
After a pause, it said again: "It's harmless, the demon lord is coming, and when the time comes, none of these ants will be able to escape!"
After saying this, it turned to the ghosts beside it and said, "I'll keep watch here, and you go and slaughter the remaining bodies to provide the last energy for the demon gate."
Hearing this, several ghosts around them fell towards the main hall that was still shimmering.
And at this moment, Lin Zhuo and the three of them also reacted after the initial shock. Looking at the black mist that permeated the entire Moon Spirit Mountain, Lin Zhuo looked at the mountain twice, and finally set his eyes on the huge whirlpool in the sky.
After taking a closer look, her face changed slightly, and she said, "You go to the mountains to see if there are any surviving disciples, and I'll go up there to take a look." ”
After saying this, he glanced at the ten bowls, and then instructed: "Be careful in everything, if there is danger, let Xiaocha take you out immediately." ”
Although Shiwan was usually a little silly, he also knew that this matter was cautious, he nodded, and then took Han Shangdao to support the body protection aura, and walked all the way up the mountain road.
As soon as Fang entered the black mist, those black mists wrapped around as if they were alive, but the little tea squatting on the shoulders of the ten bowls only howled slightly, and a bubble glowing with a slight thunder light enveloped the three of them.
As soon as the black mist touched the bubbles, they were scattered by the silver lightning arc, but they still kept winding around.
The higher he went, the more dried corpses came into view, and Han Shangdao forcibly endured his grief, his silver teeth clenched, and he couldn't bear to look at those disciples distorting his eyes.
After half a pillar of incense, the two arrived at the front mountain hall, Han Shangdao looked at the formation held up in front of him, as well as the familiar faces in it, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.
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On the other side, Lin Zhuo turned into a purple light and swayed upward, and half a pillar of incense arrived next to the whirlpool, and all the black mist that came close along the way, as long as it touched Jiuyan's aura, it quietly dissipated as if it had encountered something terrible.
Lin Zhuo stopped his figure, and then looked at it carefully, not to mention the huge whirlpool, the huge ghost claws that were tightly grasping on both sides of the whirlpool were really terrifying.
This ghost claw is about the size of a normal human with just one finger, and it is really hard to imagine how huge the body of this ghost creature is on the other side of the whirlpool.
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