Vol 2 Chapter 1775: Ink array

The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-five chapters
"The ink box, not the 'central world', according to my father, is the era of the ancient times, the ancestors of the Mo family brought from the origin of the "Hong Meng", refining with the extremely mysterious Cheng Tian Tian Di Bao It has five sounds and twelve laws, and there are yin and yang gossip, which can lead to the first strange sound, which can make the stone nod, the dead wood is the first treasure of the Mohist family, and it was in the hands of my father, but all the organs For the refining of Tiancaibao, although Molong is powerful, it is difficult to escape this way. With the ink box, you can surrender it, but you must control the five-tone and twelve-law in the treasure box. Accuracy can achieve results."
Everyone’s heart was awkward, and Xuanyuan suddenly remembered that the Moh’s heaven-level slogan
Xuanji Box
was presumably the inspiration of the Moh’s ancestors, inspired by the ink box, and the treasure of the town.
These ink dragons also arranged the resistance of the Mohe water flow, like the Wanlong arch emperor, escorting all the way, less than an hour, everyone went down the ink river, went upstream, and went directly to the third line of defense.
The ‘古帝龙船’ was turned into a holy war, and there was an empty space in front of it. There was a bridge leading to the misty sea of ​​clouds and mountains, and there was no end.
Huangyue is as light as a swallow, standing in the air, looking at the front only one bridge, said: "I think this bridge, it is not easy, it is even more dangerous than the ink river."
Mo Ming went to the bridge and carefully examined it. He looked at Huangyueyu and said: "This is the Star Bridge. During the day, it is not good to travel. Let’s take a day off here and wait until the night falls. Take this bridge."
"What's wrong." Xuanyuan is also confused, do not understand why it is so troublesome.
"You look at the stars under your feet. It is the position of the stars above the nine days. If you step on the wrong step, the consequences are unimaginable. In the daytime, we can't see the trajectory of the stars in the sky, every star brick. It is collected from each of the stars, refining it, corresponding to the stars, and hiding the fierce." As soon as the voice fell, a stone in the hands of Mo Ming went forward and smashed into one of the stars.
I saw a star-shaped brick, and a black chain entangled. After the stone was entangled, a sharp spike appeared. The spikes could tear the body of the ancient emperor and the spurs. In addition to quenching the poison, in addition to this, an inexplicable fire burns.
This is the poisonous fire, the younger brother of the Mo family's ancestors, and a kind of heaven and earth fighting that he had nurtured. Because it was used as an organ, he had a deep heart. When the princes were in the fire list, he Deliberately hidden, so it did not appear on the fighting list.
If it is replaced by a person, it will be burned by this poisonous fire. I am afraid that it has turned into ash. When everyone sees this scene, I can't help but take a sigh of relief. The heart is shocked. This poisonous fire is really terrible.
"If we don't take the bridge, we will cross the gap and cross the gap. What will happen." The pig head is very curious.
"You can try it." Mo Ming smiled and looked at the pig's head. Now, he doesn't care whether he will trigger the agency, because he invited the 'inkbox" and added him to the agency. Intensive research, the whole device is no one can stop him.
"I don't believe in this evil." The pig's head brought out a blood in the body and turned into a lightning bird.
At the moment of crossing the bridge, countless Taoist lines have emerged from the nine days, and a black wave of air has been crushed down, turning into dense ink arrows.
There is a black lacquer in front of you, and the sound of horrible screams is endless. At this moment, everyone really appreciates what is impenetrable.
The Mojia Avenue is an invisible thing, but it has the power to destroy the world. When you see your own small incarnation, there is no residue left. The face of the pig head is very ugly. "No way, it still listens to you." Well, hey, the method of the sect is really terrible, but it’s too vicious. If you want to attack this sect, you have to die at least countless people."
This star bridge is very simple. The Taoist way is the first defensive road in the world. It is difficult for all people to compare. The gram is not attacking, the non-attack is not active, but also the enemy is not 10,000. I can't, I don't want to attack the Mohist.
Although the previous Mohist family was destroyed, but how many strong people died in the Mohist school, this is an unknown number, but from today's scene, we can also guess the big forces of the day and how many people have lost.
Looking at the scene in front of you, in the dark, two voices are communicating.
"He made people touch the organs. Obviously this is telling us that he already knew about our existence. The Star Bridge was afraid that he could not stop him."
"Whether, he has a black ink box in his hand, and this is a treasure, and he is so proficient in the art, he can't stop him, pick them up, and there is no meaning in the temptation."
After a while, a beep sounded for nine days.
Everyone looked up and saw a Suzaku, lifelike, hovering over nine days, fanning the wings, rolling flames, vomiting flames at any time, attacking powerful enemies, extremely strong body, comparable to the ancient heavenly kings strength.
Standing on a suzaku, a child, Hefa Tongyan, he looked at Xuanyuan and his party, and smiled and said: "Xuanyuan Holy Lord is coming to visit, there is a far-reaching welcome, please forgive me."
"No problem, I have seen a lot of exquisite Mohist organs along the way, I really admire the heart, the world's first defense means, deserved, it is no wonder that the ancestors can go through the ages, but can continue to this day, it is not unreasonable. Xuanyuan smiled cheerfully.
"I am the elders of the Mohist family, ink boy, you, come on, I will bring you into the city." Mo Tong looked at Mo Ming, his look was a bit complicated, and the son of the Mo family's ancestors had his father's wind. Knowing that after such a long period of time, the ancestors made many improvements to the Mohist organs, but in the front two lines of defense, he still did not trigger, safely passed, especially the 'inky box' It is even more unnecessary to say more.
Everyone went up to Suzaku, and Huangyue was very strange. He said: "How can Suzaku fly without being suppressed."
"Suzaku has a mark on the ink-free home of the ink, and naturally will not be attacked." Mo Ming and the channel.
"Yes, rumors, Xuanyuan, the Lord, the genius is extraordinary, since ancient times, the fine soldiers around him will be countless. Today, I saw the old man open his eyes." Mo Tong did not dare to look directly at the 'master of order', Yin The wind, the Liu Liusheng, the same person is also extremely terrible. Once there is a trip, there are three realms of the realm of the Emperor. It can be seen that the strength of the 'Qinglong Holy Land' is so strong.
Everyone flew over the Star Bridge, and there was a white one in front of him. People couldn’t see anything. Even Xuanyuan’s practice became the Da Luotong’s eyes, and with the effect of the 'real eye’, they could only see Some chills, and some murderous bans, if you take a wrong step, you will die.
"It seems that this is the fourth line of defense of the Mohist family." Xuanyuan sighed.
"Here is the ink array here. It is hard to find a direction here. It is difficult to find the direction. All the places are full of banned killing organs, and in the fog, they are still poisonous, even if they can perceive the ban. The existence of the killing organs does not trigger, but in the long-term fog, it will also be eroded and dying." Mo Tong explained.
"Then why I feel good now, there is nothing, with my strength, it should be difficult to resist." Tian had a feeling of love, and saw so many organs along the way, he felt that he might even The second pass is too late.
"Because there is a Mohist method of isolating foggy toxicity on Suzaku, and Suzaku itself is a beast, it will not be affected, and it will be branded in the body of Suzaku. In the midst of it, find the right direction. Navigation, in this ink array, even if there are people in the instrument, there are not many people who can manipulate the organs and animals to enter and leave freely, but the old man is one of them." Ink smiled and touched his beard.
After an hour, flying out of the ink array, Xuanyuan and his party were on the Suzaku, they couldn't remember how they flew over.
"The means of the Mohist family is admirable. I had exchanges with the Mohist ancestors on that day. I don't believe that the defensive ability of the Mohist family is the best in the world. Now, the means of watching the ancestors is that I was ignorant." Xiang Liu Dasheng sighed with a sigh Even if it is the strength of his heavenly realm, he can only guarantee that he will retreat at all, but it is too difficult to kill the Mohist.
This is based on the premise that there is no horrible figure in the Mohist family. If there is, I am afraid that it may not be able to run away.
"Where, the witchcraft's witchcraft is also very simple. At that time, the two ancestors of the Mohist family were sighing the power of the witches." Mo Tongqian said.
Flying out of the ink array, I saw a mountain appear in front of everyone, the entire device, built on the mountain, a line of corridors, interlocking, built on the cliffs, there are ten around this mountain The Great Falls, from the top of the nine days, hang down, and the thundering waterfalls are heard.
You can see countless waterwheels, the gears are rotating, and the water flow directly drives the operation of the entire sect.
"Password..." The crowd was above the Suzaku, and suddenly a voice came from the front door.
"Insist on the rules."
"Love and attack."
"There is a new life."
"Break the attack."
"Let's release."
Rumble, the big mountain gate opened, and the Suzaku wings flew directly into it, and soon the gate was closed again.
Within the gate of the mountain, there are palaces, which are majestic, and there are countless disciples inside. Everyone looks at Xuanyuan and others.
Mo Ming’s fists are clenched. These four passwords, and the love of non-attacks, are said to be obscured by the rules... Obviously, his father’s is not, but now the
Central China’s Mohist
is gone, and he has nothing to refute. Can only bear it...