World of Cultivation

A black mist floated in Pu Yao's left eye, and in the mist, there seemed to be thousands of ghosts howling, shrill and harsh. However, neither Pu Yao nor Wei were indifferent to the constant screams.

Black mist flew out and submerged into the tombstone.

The tombstone trembled violently, and wisps of black mist floated out from the bottom of the tombstone, lingering around Pu Yao and Wei. The tombstone slowly rose, revealing a simple altar.

At this moment, the armored guard stepped forward, raised the thick sword in his hand, and slashed towards the tombstone.

boom!

The tombstone was divided into two parts by Wei.

A black mist slowly rose from inside the chopped tombstone. In the rolling mist, a vague outline of a face could be seen. In an instant, a strange power enveloped the entire place.

A desolate voice came from the mist, as if it existed forever, with indescribable vicissitudes and power that directly pointed to the heart.

"Keep my etiquette, hold on to my heart, and fulfill my oath, are you willing?"

"Is that true?"

"Would you like that?"

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The last two words were like thunder rolling in my ears.

However, Pu Yao and Wei seemed to turn a blind eye to this voice.

Wei Youqing said with emotion: "I don't know when this kid can save us? I didn't expect that a guy with such a cold nature like you would sacrifice yourself to save others. Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect..."

Pu Yao said coldly: "The rent has been owed for too long, and I still have to pay it back."

"That's right." Wei nodded and said: "This kid is not going well this time. He is going to die anyway. I think it would be better to die there. It won't hurt so much. I've always been afraid of pain."

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work." Pu Yao said coldly.

"Okay!" Wei didn't waste any time and stood beside Pu Yao.

The two of them stood solemnly facing the mist, and the sound of "yes" could be heard from the sky.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes!"

The voice of "Would you like to" suddenly stopped.

Two black lights suddenly flew out of the black mist and disappeared into the two people's bodies.

The scarred armor on Wei's body immediately became brand new, and Pu Yao also had an extra piece of armor on his body. The armor on Pu Yao looked slender and delicate, with wisps of flames emerging from the armor.

There are many red triangle patterns on the armor of the two people. Anyone who is proficient in ancient sacrifices can recognize them. These triangle patterns often mean sacrifices.

Pu Yao and Wei sacrificed themselves.

Powerful power filled the two people's bodies. Among all the sacrifices, the power that could be obtained by using oneself as a sacrifice was undoubtedly the most powerful. Both of them are covered with tombstone armor. Since the two are just souls without entities, once they sacrifice themselves, they will be imprisoned in the tombstone and stay there forever.

Only an extremely powerful person who can break the confinement of the tombstone can save them.

"Come on!" Wei suddenly shouted and raised his sword.

"Come on!" Pu Yao's cold voice was like a knife, and a black line of fire was released from his hand.

The black line of fire hit the central defender's raised sword.

The flame immediately clung to the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the flame immediately enveloped the sword.

A steady stream of flames were released from Pu Yao's hand. When the last flame left Pu Yao's hand, Pu Yao staggered and barely managed to stabilize his figure. The armor on his body was dim and full of broken marks.

Pu Yao stared closely at the sword in Wei's hand.

The armor all over Wei's body suddenly emitted a huge ray of light, and the light flowed towards the sword in his hand like flowing water.

Click, click, click!

The shattering sound started from his foot armor and continued to spread upward, to his calves, knees, thighs, waist... until he reached the wrist holding the sword.

The armor on his body was gray and white without any luster.

Wei suddenly shouted, holding the big sword above his head flowing with countless lights and flames, and suddenly thrust it into the ground!

boom!

Zuo Mo's sea of ​​consciousness instantly fell into pieces.

Those sun god patterns that absorbed the blazing flow of the sun seemed to have suddenly lost their last restraint, and they began to grow towards Zuo Mo's head!

The strands of sun god patterns are like roots rooted in the soil.

They entered Zuo Mo's head, filled the root system with strength, and caused it to undergo qualitative changes.

Golden seedlings grew rapidly at Zuo Mo's original sea of ​​consciousness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The growing seedlings provide a breakthrough for the blazing sun in the root system. The blazing solar currents surging in Zuo Mo's body were continuously absorbed by the divine patterns all over his body at an astonishing speed and sent to Zuo Mo's brain.

A golden seedling is constantly growing.

Under the seedlings, a tombstone stood silently.

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Zuo Mo felt that the temperature around him was dropping rapidly, and his consciousness immediately became clear.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes.

The violent body that was about to explode finally calmed down. When Zuo Mo explored his body, he couldn't help but be shocked. The solar energy in the body has been reduced by nearly one-half.

When Zuo Mo saw the golden sapling, he was almost dumbfounded. Sun Tree, isn't this a Sun Tree?

what happened?

What about the sea of ​​consciousness?

Where are Pu Yao and Wei?

Zuo Mo soon discovered the tombstone under the Sun Tree. On the smooth and smooth tombstone, two figures appeared, one covered in flames and the other covered in armor.

Zuo Moru was killed by thunder!

Pu Yao and Wei!

He was extremely familiar with the two of them, even if they were burned to ashes, he would recognize them. Although the two figures on the tombstone were not clear, Zuo Mo recognized Pu Yao and Wei at a glance.

In a blink of an eye, he understood what was going on.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably.

However, as soon as the tears left his eyes, they turned into a ball of water vapor, leaving only a very short trace on his cheeks.

Zuo Mo suddenly saw a small ball of black fire hanging on the Sun Tree.

A look of surprise flashed across his face, he was very familiar with this black fire, the black fire on Pu Yao! This is what Pu Yao left behind!

Could it be...

He suppressed the joy in his heart and summoned the black fire.

When the black fire penetrated his body, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Become stronger and save us."

These few words made Zuo Mo feel ecstatic. Pu Yao is not dead, Wei is not dead!

In an instant, hope filled his heart. He clenched his fists and secretly swore that I will definitely come to save you!

Zuo Mo suddenly turned his head, over there!

He ran wildly in the direction of the fighting.

The abundant solar energy in the body caused the Sun God Tree to grow crazily, from a seedling to an adult, and then to a tree full of little suns. At this point it finally stopped absorbing the sun's blazing current, and it had reached its limit.

At this time, Zuo Mo still had about half of the solar energy left in his body.

Without the support of the Sun God Tree, Zuo Mo's internal temperature rose again, and severe pain began to spread from all parts of his body again.

Zuo Mo did not lose consciousness. He could still endure this level of pain. Even half of the sun's blazing current was not something Zuo Mo could bear now. Zuo Mo felt that his body was almost bursting.

But Zuo Mo still noticed the change. Although the pain still brought people to the verge of collapse, and the feeling of bursting was still the same as before, but now Zuo Mo found that there was a power in his body that was under his control.

This power comes from divine patterns.

Perhaps, rather, from the little sun on the sun-god tree. The Sun God Tree now occupies the position of Zuo Mo's original sea of ​​consciousness. The violent blazing flow of the sun passes through the divine patterns like roots, reaches the Sun God Tree, and then reaches the small suns.

These little suns can release pure and incomparable solar power, and this part of the sun power is as if Zuo Mo has cultivated it himself, and can be used like an arm.

This part of the divine power is not repelled by the solar blazing current. They have the same origin and can coexist well.

The intense pain made Zuo Mo focus even more. He knew what kind of desperate situation he was in at this time. A weak-willed person would probably still be struggling in pain at this time, but Zuo Mo did not give up, racking his brains in pain, looking for even the slightest chance.

He knew very well that even this slight chance was earned by everyone with their lives.

Senior Brother, A Gui, Pu Yao, Wei...

I am not qualified to squander or give up!

You can die, but you can't let everyone's sacrifice be worthless!

He turned around and ran towards the direction of the fighting.

As Zuo Mo ran with all his strength, the fighting spirit in his heart was like a burning flame. His face was firm and calm, his eyes revealed a compelling light, his fists were clenched tightly, and he moved forward indomitably.

Zuo Mo, who was running with all his strength, was astonishingly fast, faster than flying. His strong figure stretched the golden flames.

The runes around him kept flying toward him, and he didn't stop. His fists wrapped in flames smashed everything in his way to pieces!

A divine pattern blocked the front, and sharp red light shot out like raindrops.

Zuo Mo didn't stop. He suddenly put his arms in front of him and continued running forward.

Bang bang bang!

Raindrop-like red light hit Zuo Mo, and the flames around Zuo Mo suddenly shot upward.

The red light like raindrops was swept by the sun's divine fire and disappeared without a trace.

Almost instantly, Zuo Mo appeared next to the divine pattern and punched it!

Zuo Mo's hand suddenly lit up with a bright red light.

The sun is blazing!

The grade of this divine pattern is not high to begin with, and a little bit of the sun's blazing energy is enough to destroy it. Phew, the divine pattern turns into ashes.

Zuo Mo didn't stop and continued to rush forward!

However, Zuo Mo's eyes fell on the red halo around his fist.

This is the blazing sun!

In that punch just now, he just poured his divine power into his fist as usual, but he didn't expect that there was a trace of the blazing sun mixed in the divine power.

Divine power can mobilize a little solar energy!

The power of this punch suddenly doubled!

Zuo Mo's eyes lit up. The blazing sun was so powerful that nothing could stop it. Isn't this the best weapon?

The more he thought about Zuo Mo, the more excited he became. Any drop of the sun's blazing stream contained countless solar fires. Even if the elder got a tiny bit of it, it would still be too much for him.

Just at this moment, another divine mark appeared in front of him.

Without saying a word, Zuo Mo punched out again just like before!

A fire dragon roared towards the divine pattern.

The divine pattern suddenly sprayed out countless rays of light, hitting the fire dragon. However, the golden fire dragon did not collapse. It hit the divine pattern directly as if nothing happened.

A very thin red light shone imperceptibly in the fire dragon.

boom!

The divine pattern was shattered on the spot.

Zuo Mo roared, the flames surged, and he rushed forward.

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