Yunmeng side.

"This ....."

Seeing this, Mengtian, who was in the formation, showed a look of worry in his eyes, and his heart was raised to his throat, although he was a Yuan Infant Monk, but in the face of such a strong attack, he asked himself that he would not be able to resist, and he would definitely be blown into dust on the spot.

But Mengtai on the side didn't have the slightest sense of nervousness, he said softly: "Hehe, Elder Mengtian don't worry, with that strength, this battle will definitely be won by my Yunmeng in the end." ”

“...........”

..........

The other side.

Mo Xie is also on the front line, and after he saw Meng Ze appear with his own eyes, he was shocked and glad at the same time.

Especially after seeing that under the joint attack of more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage monks, they remained unharmed, and the happiness in his heart instantly reached its peak.

"It's really careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years...."

Mo Xie muttered softly, fortunately he didn't act recklessly before, otherwise, with Meng Ze's strength, even if he tied ten of them together, he might not be the opponent of the other party.

"My lord. ”

At this time, Darkness Changming appeared beside the ink evil.

"Well, you're here to monitor every move on the battlefield for me, and report back to me as soon as this battle has the intention of ending. ”

"Yes! ”

Darkness Changming knelt on one knee and received his order.

Seeing this, Mo Xie nodded slightly, instantly unlocked all the cultivation sealed, and then rushed towards Yunmeng's back mountain with his own speed.

Because of this life-and-death battle, all the Yunmeng disciples went to the front of the Sect Protector Array to defend, and even the guards in some key places on weekdays left their posts without authorization.

So along the way, Mo Xie didn't see anyone, so he swaggered into the inner door.

This was completely impossible before, let alone breaking in, even the disguise had to be perfect, otherwise it would definitely be seen through at the first time.

"Meng Ze is now fighting with more than a dozen people on the other side, and judging from the current situation, this battle should not end in a short time. ”

And the other party has been attacking Meng Ze non-stop, it seems that he intends to leave Meng Ze forever in this battle. ”

Dark Changming's side is also constantly reporting Meng Ze's movements to the ink evil, even if the ink evil is not on the battlefield now, he can know the situation of the battlefield well, and avoid many invisible dangers.

After two sticks of incense.

The ink evil had already run to the mausoleum in the back mountain.

The situation here is similar to the previous one, except for all kinds of tombstones and corpses that have not yet had time to be buried, there is no one, but it saves Mo Xie a lot of trouble.

He didn't stop and continued to rush with all his might.

After two more incense sticks, the ink evil who was in a hurry still didn't see half a trace of Yunmeng's mausoleum, and as he went deeper, the surrounding atmosphere gradually became gloomy.

Call.... Call..... Call........

The cold wind sounded in his ears like the murmur of an unjust soul, making Mo Xie feel a little upset in his heart.

About half a column of incense has passed.

There was still no end in sight, let alone the trace of the mausoleum, even the tomb disappeared without a trace, and an unusual and strange aura permeated the surroundings.

When he was stepping on the spot, he had read the dates recorded on those tombstones, if he expected it to be correct, the further he went, the longer the year he died, it stands to reason that the area under his feet should be the burial place of the people who died in the early to middle of Yunmeng's opening of the mountain.

But now, there is not a single tombstone to be seen, not even a single weed, as if someone has deliberately cleaned it up, too clean.

Seeing this, Mo Xie stopped moving forward.

By this time, even if he had a big heart, he smelled an unusual smell.

"There is no trace of the formation, and it is not like an illusion...."

The ink evil expression was full of vigilance, he searched around with his dream eyes and divine sense, and found that this place was really clean, there were no traces of formation, no traces of human movement, everything was natural, as if this place was originally like this.

"It's not a formation, it's not artificial...."

Mo Evil looked at it for a long time, but the released divine consciousness still did not take it back, and began to investigate outside, and now with the strength of his divine consciousness, it can easily spread to a range of five kilometers, which is not to mention that there is no one in the same realm, but it should also be unprecedented.

You must know that the range of five kilometers can only be achieved by individual people in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and if ordinary monks want to achieve this level, they must not do it until the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, or even in the later stage.

"Wait...."

Mo Xie frowned suddenly, and when his divine sense swept over a tombstone he had passed by before, he suddenly noticed a problem, that is, the tombstone seemed to be a little shorter than when he came.

Although the short ones are not particularly obvious, Yunmeng is very particular about the manufacture of tombstones, and the length, width and height of each tombstone are the same, and even how much is buried in the soil and how much is exposed to the outside is exactly the same.

So even if he had a glimpse of it before, it was still very easy to see the clues in the comparison of so many tombstones.

Then his figure flashed, and he ran straight to the tombstone he passed by, but when he got there, something strange happened, the place where the tombstone used to exist is now gone, replaced by a flat piece of ground.

“...........”

Mo Xie didn't speak, and he didn't try to rush through this area, because he had a very strong feeling that if he wanted to get to the mausoleum, he had to solve the trouble in front of him first, otherwise even if he broke his leg, he wouldn't be able to run to his destination.

This intuition is particularly peculiar, and although I don't know the specific reason, it feels very strong.

Mo Xie has always had a trusting attitude towards this, after all, most of the difficulties he has encountered since he stepped into the immortal cultivation realm have been avoided and dealt with by this keen intuition, and to a certain extent, he has been able to live by this intuition.

Call...

The breeze slowly blew across his face, lifting a wisp of sideburns.

The silence around you can be heard even when a pin falls on the ground.

At this moment, a very faint sound suddenly came from the ground not far away.

After hearing this, Mo Xie's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and fell on the place where the abnormal sound appeared.

I saw that it was a tombstone that had existed for an unknown number of years, the surface was full of cracks, the corners were also broken, and many places were covered with moss, and the strange sound came from under this tombstone.

Mo Xie quietly stepped on the space, and in the process slowly retracted the breath of his body, trying to get closer without disturbing the thing.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The distance between the ink evil and the tombstone was getting closer and closer, and he soon walked directly above the tombstone.

From his position, except for the abnormal noise, there is no abnormality in the tombstone itself, so the anomaly itself is not the tombstone itself, but under the tombstone.

Come to mind.

Mo Xie held his breath, slowly raised his hand, and condensed a spear condensed by the extreme killing spiritual power, and all the power of his body poured into his arm, and then he let out a muffled cry, and the spear in his hand flew out instantly, and at the same time, the power in his arm also found an outlet, like a pouring flood, gushing out with a majestic impact.

Shout!

A red light flashed in mid-air, so fast that even the surrounding space was distorted by this, and the sound of breaking the air was like bursts of thunder, booming.

Then, with a roaring sound, the tombstone under Mo Xie's feet turned into dust in an instant, and at the same time, it also blasted out a huge pit where the tombstone existed below, and the scene under the tombstone was clear in his eyes.

"What is this?"

Mo Xie frowned, looking at the things in the deep pit, with a strange expression.

I saw that there was a strange building more than one person high, the whole body was pitch black, and something similar to a portal was moving slowly, and the exquisite lines on it reflected a dazzling luster under the sun's rays.

And at this angle, you can clearly see that in the "mouth" of the portal, a tombstone that is only half cut is slowly devouring, and it disappears into the "mouth" like a black hole under the gaze of the ink evil.

It's really a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, and a portal that can move is rare enough, not to mention a portal that swallows tombstones.... It's like a creation in my head, and it doesn't fit in with normal people's thoughts at all.

"I don't know if it's alive..."

With a tentative attitude, Mo Xie raised his hand and condensed a spear again, and just like last time, he swung it out with all his strength.

Sou!

The speed of the spear is still amazingly fast, and even faster and more powerful this time than the last time.

But the result was beyond the expectations of the ink evil, and I saw that the moment the spear was about to bombard the black portal, the black portal seemed to notice something, and instantly turned its 'head', opened its "mouth" and directly "swallowed" the spear whole.

And I don't know if he was hallucinating, Mo Xie seemed to see the black portal and blinked his "mouth" unsatisfied....

This situation can be said to be beyond the expectations of the ink evil, he originally thought that under the attack of the Extreme Killing Spear, even if the black portal was not destroyed, at least it would be able to collapse the fork.

But now it seems that he is clearly thinking too much.

"What the hell is this, and is it possible to enter the mausoleum through it?"

What exactly is this black portal, Mo Xie doesn't want to delve into it, he just wants to know where is the back of the black portal now?

After all, the time left for him now is not as abundant as he imagined, and it may not be when the battle on Mengze's side will end, even if he doesn't enter the mausoleum, he will definitely get into trouble, especially in this case, when the yellow mud really falls into the crotch, it is not Tian Migong, but also Tian Migong.

So now that he knows the source of the weirdness, he should also think about the destination this time.

Thinking about it, the ink demon summoned a shadow.

"Mo Jiyin, I have seen the Lord. ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Xie asked suspiciously.

"Returning to the Lord, the little lord divided our shadows into ten teams, corresponding to A, B, C, D, E, G, XIN, NON, and Gui, each team of twelve people, with Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai, and their subordinates are their own teams, ranking third, so their names are Mo Jiyin. ”

"Hehe.... Xiaoru, this girl, has a lot of ghost ideas. ”

Mo Xie smiled, and didn't ask how the other shadows were, after all, when the things arrived, he had time to ask, and the main thing for now was to explore the path first.

He pointed to the black portal below and said to Mo Jiyin, "Enter here, and then tell me what the world behind the door looks like." ”

"Yes!" Mo Jiyin replied, and then his figure flashed, and he decisively rushed into the portal and disappeared.

He didn't show any hesitation or fear, he just got up from the ground, and rushed in, as if he had lit a cigarette after eating, very naturally.