After the quartz steps were illuminated, the steps hidden in the darkness were reflected nearby. The four of them immediately followed the lit up floating steps...

There was still a huge darkness ahead, so dark that it was useless to see the magical powers at night. Only one level after another was lonely quartz floating steps, deep in such a claustrophobic area, bringing people a deep sense of fear.

Finally, a thick rock wall appeared in front of them like a towering city wall fortress. And along the shimmer of quartz steps, they saw an entrance, which was like a huge face, opening his mouth to greet the person who was sent into his mouth.

"This is the entrance to Mojiabao." Zhu Minglang said.

He Haohan was delighted and hurriedly wanted to jump in, but the face on the wall suddenly bit off and almost bit He Haohan to pieces!

He Haohan was so scared that he retreated quickly!

"The silver mud is right under our feet..." He Yiling said at this time.

Zhu Minglang looked down and saw that the dimness under his feet had been filled with silver mud and water at some point, which means that they would have no chance if they didn't enter Mojia Castle now!

"This is the evil ghost gate. Only when it bites a person's soul will it allow others to pass, including the Mojiabao's own people." At this moment, a voice came from the distance behind.

This sound seems to be a dwarf.

He seemed to have been following the four people, and everyone focused on dealing with those mechanisms, but ignored him.

"What are you doing? I'm running out of time." Zhu Minglang said loudly.

"You have to sacrifice this elf dragon, otherwise everyone will die here. If you can't do anything, I'll help you!" said Chang Yong.

"Stop!" Zhu Minglang said angrily.

"You are reluctant to let it go? This is just the most ordinary one of your many dragons. When you choose it and step on the mechanism, aren't you mentally prepared? Why are you still hesitating at this time?" Chang Yong's voice came from a distance, and the direction seemed to be on the altar where the elf fluorescent dragon was located.

Zhu Minglang knew about this perpetual executioner's wrong thoughts and immediately opened the door to the spiritual realm and recalled the elf fluorescent dragon to the spiritual realm at a long distance.

"Bobo~~~~~~~~"

However, the Elf Fluorescent refused to return to the spiritual realm.

"Can you achieve what you promised me? If possible, I want Duo Shuo to die. I want this crazy beast to die without dignity. I want each of my tribe members to step on his face one by one and then spit a mouthful of thick phlegm!" said Chang Sheng.

Before Zhu Minglang could answer, suddenly drops of bright red blood appeared on the evil ghost gate in front of him. The blood was thickly applied to the mouth of the face. The evil ghost gate was like a real living creature of evil ghosts, and it started sucking unrestrainedly!

Someone died at the altar of the stone platform.

The soul connection between Zhu Minglang and the Elf Fluorescent Dragon was not broken. This time Zhu Minglang recalled the Elf Fluorescent Dragon again, and the little guy quickly returned to the spiritual realm, which made Zhu Minglang breathe a sigh of relief.

"There's no time!" He Haohan said.

Zhu Minglang looked down and saw that the silver mud was already under his feet. The soles of his feet could feel the tingling cold. The cold was still spreading strangely, and it was about to fill the meridians of his body!

Zhu Minglang didn't think much, so he hurriedly jumped into the evil ghost gate, avoided its bite while it was chewing, and directly entered its esophagus path.

"Bobo~~~"

The elf dragon jumped into Zhu Minglang's arms and told Zhu Minglang: It originally planned to kill the hateful dwarf and return to the spiritual realm, but Chang Xuan didn't know where to drag out a half-dead Mo family disciple, and then slaughtered the Mo family disciple in front of the elf Fire Dragon.

Most of the disciples were caught out of the organ by Zhu Minglang and others when they broke into the pavilion. They pretended to be dead in the back, but they were caught by Chang Xuan.

Chang Yong obviously knew the mystery of this evil ghost sect. At this critical moment, Chang Yong's reversal was a great help to everyone!

To be honest, there was a moment when Zhu Minglang thought that Chang Xuan had sacrificed his life himself, which was really admirable... But this result was even better. It was actually a manifestation of incompetence that he had to sacrifice his life at any time.

"Shame, ashamed, I didn't expect this guy to stand on our side at the critical moment." Zhu Minglang sighed inwardly.

...

Entering the evil ghost gate, through the strange scarlet esophagus, they finally stepped into this extremely mysterious Mojia Castle.

Whether it is a Tiange or a Dage, it is finally established for outsiders, and Mojia Fort is Mo Shou’s own palace.

However, there are actually not many people who can be seen in this Mojia Castle.

There were only a hundred people from the Mo family's disciples, but this also showed that such a huge pavilion of Heaven and Earth was completed by countless hard labor craftsmen. The real Mo family disciples often just waved their whips there arrogantly.

"Without the mechanism, they are just a group of clowns!" He Yiling said.

She moved forward alone, and knocked down one by one.

However, there are not many mechanisms in the Mojia Castle. Zhu Minglang knew very well that this was the palace of the god-patterned Mo Shou. As a god, he would never be defeated so easily.

"How can I stop pouring the silver mud?" He Haohan caught a disciple of the Mo family and asked.

"Only when it is filled, the water wheel in the cave pool will rotate and clean up the silver mud." The Mo family disciple said.

He Haohan looked back at the silver mud water that had already flooded the entire Mojia Fort.

It is estimated that most of the earthen pavilions have filled with silver mud and water. If you can’t find a way, the people from the Artifact God Sect may not survive.

The Mojia Castle is not small, with a total of seven floors. There is no dangerous mechanism on this seventh floor, mainly where the Mo family disciples live.

The four of them did not stay here for too long. After clearing out the Mo family disciples who were powerless, they arrived at the sixth floor.

The sixth floor is extremely empty, and it is completely an empty palace with nothing but a huge stalactite pillar. The underground palace is high and the ground is wide, and the wall cannot be seen at first sight in the darkness.

In the ultimate empty center, six wooden stakes are placed.

This wooden stake is made of gold and black paint. Their workmanship is very fine. Whether it is fingers or joints, it is no different from that of humans. They stand there motionless. When Zhu Minglang and the other four walked towards them, the golden stake man slowly turned his head...

Their heads turned around, but their bodies remained the same, and even the wooden stakes still gave people a creepy feeling.
Chapter completed!