Chapter 352: Dark Tides
The road was still the same way, but the place where he was standing was already crowded with dark spiritual power, except for the place where the flame of the day burned, those dark spiritual powers occupied almost all of his vision, as if they were endless black beetles.
At the same time, a seductive voice also sounded in his ears, which made people feel upset.
"Heh...."
Mo Xie sneered, and then his body trembled suddenly, and the flame of day burning on his left arm suddenly burned towards those dark spiritual powers while enveloping his whole body.
But not only that, although the darkness here is thicker than the darkness outside, the fear of the breath of the day is far greater than the latter, and whenever the day is near, the darkness is like seeing a ghost, like the sea at low tide, for fear of being contaminated with a little smell of day.
Seeing this, Mo Xie suddenly had a doubt in his heart: "How can the darkness here react so much when it sees daylight?"
The matter of the day's restraint of darkness has long been known to the ink evil, but in fact, if the darkness wants to destroy the day, it also exists.
Although the former restrains the latter, this restraint will only be established on the premise that both sides have the same amount, and the power of daytime has no wisdom, but darkness does, so to some extent, darkness is stronger than day, and you can use your wisdom to wear out daylight.
So under normal circumstances, when darkness sees daylight, there are generally only two options, one is to dodge, and the other is to rush up and extinguish it.
But the scene in front of him is very strange and abnormal, like the speed of escape and the desperate posture of staying away from the darkness in front of him, I don't want the style of dark spiritual power.
Even if the ordinary dark spiritual power is invincible, it will not leave so quickly, at least it will not show this posture.
"It's a little suspicious..."
There was a thoughtful look in Mo Xie's eyes, he wanted to see what would happen after the darkness here touched daylight, which would be very helpful for him to enter the Cave of the Afterlife, after all, he couldn't predict whether there was any danger in the Cave of the Afterlife.
Maybe you can get a glimpse of it through the darkness in front of you.
Thinking of this, Mo Xie felt that it was feasible, and then a ball of daylight flame instantly condensed in his hand, and he didn't want to throw it directly towards the place where the dark spiritual power was the most.
The Flame of Daylight drew a dazzling ray of light in mid-air, and then Mo Xie heard a pop, and the white flame exploded instantly, and then as if it had poured oil on the fire, the flame suddenly rose a hundredfold.
The soft white light blooms, like a bright star in the night, which is particularly eye-catching.
Those dark spiritual powers contaminated by the white flames were also fleeing in all directions, but the white flames were not extinguished because of this, but in the process of escaping from the darkness, the white flames were also contaminated with other dark bodies, and soon the speed of the spread of the white flames began to intensify.
In the eyes of the ink evil, those white flames were like diseases, and the darkness was infected, and without effective treatment, the spread speed of the white flames could almost be said to be unstoppable.
After only three or four breaths, the darkness in that area had all become the firewood of the white flames, and the white flames were spreading outward.
"Could it be that my day has become stronger?"
Mo Xie's face was full of shock, obviously he didn't expect to see such a scene, originally according to his guess, the day could only force the darkness back, but he never thought that it could be like this.
Because in the outside world, Daylight has not yet shown such domineering power, which is also the main reason for him to have this illusion.
"No.... It's not that the day is getting stronger, it's that there's something wrong with the darkness here. ”
Ink Evil rejected his illusion, and in order to further understand the special dark spiritual power here, he extinguished the burning white flame on his body, and then walked into another dark gathering place.
Countless darkness surged towards him, and the ink evil expression remained unchanged, and he slowly stretched out his right arm, letting the darkness erode him.
Hiss....
Severe pain appeared in his right arm, and he didn't bother to pay attention to why it was painful, but concentrated his mind and immersed himself in his right arm.
It seemed to be able to devour everything, and the light and darkness instantly occupied the vision of the ink evil.
This kind of black is very unique, it is the same as daylight in a way, it is pure without any impurities, which makes Mo Xie feel incredible.
Because in his understanding, darkness was originally a collection of monks' evil thoughts, born with endless desires, but what he saw at the moment was beyond his expectations, and some were only pure.
But when the darkness eroded the ink demon's body, the sense of purity disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a familiar evil thought.
"Is it true that darkness was pure at birth, and only when it touches the monk's flesh does it become the same as it is now? why is this happening? is it corrupted by the monk's evil thoughts? or is there another reason?"
For a while, Mo Xie thought a lot, after all, the things he experienced were different from ordinary people, he had seen those scenes that even he didn't dare to imagine, such as the land floating in the void, the birthplace of darkness, and so on.
And it was precisely because of this that Mo Xie thought of this, after all, what he saw now was completely opposite to what he had experienced before, two different kinds of darkness, and the things produced were also different, which also had a great impact on the path he would take in the future.
So he had to figure out why.
"You shouldn't be here. ”
Just as Mo Xie was thinking wildly, an old voice sounded from this black nothingness, pulling him back to reality in an instant.
"Who are you?" Mo Xie was startled and hurriedly asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that you shouldn't be here. The old voice said.
"Shouldn't I come here?" Mo Xie's eyes swept around sharply, but he didn't find the source of the voice, and then continued, "Why can't I come?
"There are no secrets here, everyone else can come, but you can't. ”
"Here's what I need, and if you give it to me, then I can leave now. ”
"What you need is not here, and there is nothing you want in this world, you better leave quickly, I also advise you, don't look for that ethereal thing anymore, that's a taboo, if you insist on going your own way, this taboo will become your death. ”
“.........”
Mo Xie didn't speak, although he didn't know who the owner of this voice was, but the tone revealed concern and reminders, which made him a little overwhelmed.
The soft white light slowly penetrated the space.
The ink demon also had to retreat from his perception, and when he opened his eyes, there was no trace of darkness around him, presumably almost burned by the day.
"I don't know who you are, but I have to go into the Cave of the Dead. ”
Disturbed by the mysterious voice, Mo Xie also lost the mind to explore the darkness here, but from what he felt just now, he could know what danger was in this afterlife cave.
First of all, the darkness here has a very unique aura, and the aura is the same as the afterlife cave in front of it, obviously flowing from the afterlife cave to the outside.
Secondly, this can also explain the danger factor in the afterlife cave, although the darkness here is very pure, it is precisely because of this purity that the darkness here is extremely permeable.
Once contaminated with his breath, it can turn into a flood beast and devour him in an instant.
Finally, it was the words of the old voice that made Mo Xie feel an inexplicable sense of conspiracy for the first time, as if there was an invisible giant net coming towards him.
After combining the things he had experienced, Mo Xie planned to ask the man something in person to prove that his guess was correct.
Thinking of this, after checking his daytime reserves, Mo Xie began to walk into the Cave of the Dead.
Because of the experience of being pulled into the illusion, this time the ink demon let the breath of daylight envelop him in it the whole time, and at the same time, he also spread out his full speed, galloping towards it.
I don't know how long it took.
When the extreme killing spiritual power in the ink demon's body was about to bottom out, he finally arrived at his destination.
In the deepest part of the Cave of the Afterlife was a large cave, and an astonishing amount of dark spiritual power roamed in it, and even people like Mo Xie who had seen the great wind and waves began to tremble in the face of these darkness.
"That's a little too much...."
The ink demon didn't dare to throw the Flame of Daylight directly into it, God knows what the consequences would be, and if he died because of it, it would be really embarrassing.
"If the number of daylight is not so large, it shouldn't be able to burn this dark spiritual power..."Mo Xie swallowed with difficulty, if he wanted to enter, there were only two paths in front of him.
One way is to go directly into it by daylight and flee immediately if anything happens.
The other path is a bit more risky than the former, that is, to go directly and merge into this darkness with their own darkness, so that they feel that they are one kind, but once they fail, the end will be a thousand times worse than the first one.
"What to do...."
To be honest, Mo Xie is very interested in the first method, although he doesn't know what the consequences are, but at least he has a good chance of saving his life, but he will also lose the opportunity to enter it because of this.
The second method seems dangerous, but in fact it is the safest and most secure, but the difficulty is how to integrate into it.
After all, his own dark spiritual power is still very different from the dark spiritual power in it, and Mo Xie doesn't know how to change the aura carried by his dark spiritual power.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
At this moment, the sound of a tidal wave suddenly appeared in the cave, and then the ripples of the waves began to appear on the surface of the dark spiritual power, giving the ink evil a sense of familiarity.