Mo Wuxie said: "You all go back, I want to see what caused this forest to be polluted!"
After saying that, he walked quickly towards the magnificent palace.
This breath comes from underground. The ground in the forest is tight, but there must be something deep underground. If you want to go deep into the ground, it is obviously not a good idea to forcefully drill holes. Moreover, the forest is so big. If you want to find the source of evil,
Again it is extremely difficult.
But the building palace was a big doubt point. Mo Wuxie had a feeling that something would be discovered in this palace.
This building has the style of a royal palace, but the architectural style seems very ancient. Each palace is built with square boulders, more than a hundred meters high, with the spire pointing to the sky, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
Mo Wuxie stood above the palace group, looked at the largest palace and then quietly fell down.
There are many runes on the gate of this palace, as well as ancient writings, and there is a faint sacred aura.
"Brilliant Temple, how is this possible?"
Mo Wuxie looked surprised.
He has now integrated the inheritance given to him by Catalina. This Brilliant Temple is the religion of mankind in ancient times, a temple that believes in the God of Light. The Brilliant Temple has a pope, many bishops, and the mysterious Holy Knights.
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There is no doubt about the power of the Brilliant Temple, because they are backed by the God of Light. However, after the First World War in ancient times, the glory of the Brilliant Temple also became history, and the god who represented light also transformed into a mountain.
After thousands of years, the Temple of Light has perfectly preserved its ruins, except that the aura that symbolizes light has disappeared.
That extremely faint sacred breath may be the only breath left by the God of Light in the world.
The elves were clanging and banging in the temple.
This kind of jingling sound comes from every corner of this temple, and the one in front of you is the densest.
The golden door of the temple opened wide, and he walked in calmly.
There are more than 500 square meters inside, and the elves inside are working frantically, some are making fires, some are forging iron, and some are making strange-shaped utensils.
Suddenly, with a look of surprise, he spotted the outline of the red cannon.
It turns out that this is how the red cannon was made.
He looked incredulous. However, they had no drawings and no supervisors. How could they achieve such meticulousness?
Is it just the evil aura that controls them to do this?
He was even more confused. It seemed that this will contained the structure of this blueprint and was imposed on the elves.
The elves seemed to have not seen him appear and were still building frantically, with sparks flying and sweat pouring down like rain.
Mo Wuxie looked around and found nothing special.
His spiritual thoughts came out again, exploring the area indiscriminately.
He disappeared into the temple with a strange look on his face and came outside.
He stood above the square. The ground had long been covered with moss, and the bluestone was glowing with decay, but it was still indestructible.
It fell to the ground and struck the bluestone. The bluestone was sonorous and powerful.
He could explore hundreds of meters underground in other places in this temple, but this place seemed a bit strange. Fifty meters below the bluestone, there seemed to be something blocking everything, preventing his perverted spiritual thoughts from going deep.
There must be something wrong down here!
He was very sure.
He looked around and found that there was a stone statue holding a giant sword in the four corners of the square. The stone statue was still smooth and had not been eroded by the years.
Suddenly, he found that the bluestone under his feet was sinking, and he quickly lifted up his energy to rise twenty meters.
At this moment, there was a squeaking sound, and a kind of sacred energy was produced inexplicably.
This energy appeared on the four stone statues, and the stone statues suddenly lit up, emitting a holy brilliance.
Suddenly, the stone statue moved mechanically, and the giant sword it was holding was raised. Four rays of extreme white light shot out, and they gathered together in the middle of the square. A white light ball expanded with a sizzling sound, and in an instant its diameter was
Beyond two meters.
The light emitted by the stone statue was suddenly interrupted, and the light ball spread out in all directions with a sound.
The green moss on the ground was instantly purified, revealing the blue boulder, which was like a mirror, with Mo Wuxie's figure reflected in it.
Where he had just stood, a one-square-meter square stone was still dented. Suddenly, it sank, and then it seemed to cause a chain reaction. All the bluestones seemed to be alive, sinking collectively, stretching and contracting.
It shrank back to the four sides. In just an instant, the entire square disappeared, turning into an extremely huge stone cave.
The four walls of the cave are all made of bluestone, which is transparent. A turbid atmosphere came out from inside, followed by another burst of black air rising into the sky.
This black energy is no different from the black energy in the Elf Forest.
Mo Wuxie looked at the darkness below and hesitated before falling down.
This vertical stone cave was very deep. He slowly fell down, about a hundred meters deep, and suddenly stopped.
In his mind, there is a rectangular space below. This space is so large that it is unimaginable, and the underground world is the best description.
Suddenly, he showed a look of vigilance, and there was a huge thing below.
He fell, and the darkness below had no impact on him. Under his gaze, a 100-meter-long skeleton loomed underground.
The bones of this skeleton are all black, like an enlarged version of an ancient dragon.
The skeleton lay quietly on the ground. Inside the skull, two groups of dim light were floating quietly, but the nose bones were strangely spraying out wisps of black air. It seemed that the giant dragon skeleton was still alive, and the black air had a rhythm.
The exhalation seemed to be the breathing of bones.
Mo Wuxie was astonished. This phenomenon was completely beyond his cognition. He had a strange feeling that the bone dragon was still alive, but now it seemed to be dormant.
This weird feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. It was incredible that it could be a living creature in this situation.
He looked in the direction of the bone dragon's head and saw a huge cave a thousand meters away. When he walked into the cave, he found that countless small holes were densely extending into the cave to a very long distance.
Based on the direction, Mo Wuxie concluded that it was a forest.
In an instant, he understood that the black energy was coming from here. As long as the bone dragon was eliminated, the elf branch would return to normal life.
He returned to the rectangular space and carefully observed the bone dragon. He found that the bones of the bone dragon were dark and shiny, and extremely hard. It would be difficult to break them down with ordinary things.
Suddenly, he thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Hell Bone Dragon, the Hell Bone Dragon, the mount of God Chitarga!"
Just now, a scene appeared in his mind. God Chitarjia was driving a bone dragon exuding black aura to dominate the martial spirit continent. It was difficult for the gods to resist. Later, the gods joined forces and used a large formation to defeat Chitarka.
God Erjia was separated from the Bone Dragon, and the Bone Dragon was shot down by the gods and fell to the earth. Later, the Pope of the Brilliant Temple used huge divine power to purify it and seal it here.