The ghost fire floated in front of him. The figure of the ghost fire female appeared. She knelt on the ground. The person in front of her gave her unparalleled pressure. She felt awe and fear from the bottom of her heart.
A Gui's presence became even more astounding.
Pew!
Shi waved his hand and closed the coffin again. A hint of tiredness flashed through his eyes.
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Looking at the sleeping Wei Sheng, Shi couldn't help but say to himself, "The dragon heart and the God-Killing Blood Sword, I really anticipate it! It is a pity that I will not be able to see it! "
The face carvings were extremely lifelike and shrouded in an indescribable power. What was even more frightening was that these faces were actually alive. Their eyes moved as Zuo Mo moved. Their expressions squirmed and changed from time to time.
One layer after another like peeling an onion.
The sacrificial altar pillar immediately started to burn.
"A fallen sky yao is worse than a dog!" Wei said with a cold smile. Then his tone changed and he gritted out, "A Zuo, let me go! I'm going to chop this Sky Yao into a dog! "
"You are attached to the ghost fire and your obsession has not dissipated. Speak, what unfinished wish do you have?" Shi said coolly.
Holding Pu Yao and Wei, he charged out of the gravestone. Zuo Mo threw the two into the Mist Eye Tablet and then flew away. A short while later, the Ghost Mist Child also ran out with a shocked expression. So the two were fighting fiercely inside.
The first layer of the sacrificial altar pillar melted like snow. Then the second layer, the third layer … …
Zuo Mo took a deep breath. He did not hesitate. He walked in front of one of the pillars and put his hand on the pillar.
The ghost fire female said honestly, "Elder, please speak."
The gravestone finally stopped giving off black smoke. The black color of the gravestone seemed to have faded slightly.
Zuo Mo's hand finally touched the gravestone.
"Hahahaha! I, Pu Yao, have returned! "
The shen power inside Zuo Mo's body was being used up yet the three suns on the Sun Shen Tree did not change at all. They seemed to continuously release pure shen power.
He was still as unbridled and flamboyant as before, still as unscrupulous as before, still as crazy and selfless as before.
Pu Yao walked in front of the Detention Guard's pillar and greeted him with a smile. "Wei, I'm out, it's so good outside! It really is good! The air is good, the weather is good, and I'm free. Tsk tsk, hahaha … "
Zuo Mo pretended not to hear. His gaze was determined. A thread of sun shen fire wrapped around the sacrificial pillar along his finger.
A Gui's body shook.
In order to fight for a chance of survival for him, the two of them paid the price of being imprisoned.
Finishing, he didn't waste words. With a wave of his hand, A Gui's shen wood coffin was opened. Shi pointed into the air and the ghost fire entered the purple chain mark on A Gui's forehead.
The two sacrificial altars in front of him were side by side. Zuo Mo immediately recognized the two faces on the two pillars as Pu Yao and Wei.
The black fire in the air swirled and Pu Yao appeared next to Zuo Mo. He said with a disdainful face, "So slow! I thought you would be able to come in five or six years. Sure enough, I overestimated you! "
The two faces changed drastically, as if they were in great pain.
Ten years!
Shi nodded: "You understand things, very good. I'll give you a favor. If you're willing, your descendants' families will definitely continue to flourish. "
"Wash your sister …"
Zuo Mo's expression was ugly. There was a soul imprisoned in each of the faces.
In these ten years, Zuo Mo had continuously tried but each time, he couldn't do anything to this strange black smoke. This black smoke represented the power of the sacrificial oath and was very difficult to deal with. Zuo Mo tried to use the sun shen fire to refine it but it was ineffective.
He still couldn't see the end of the sacrificial altar.
The dark gold bead had disappeared. Zuo Mo had completely absorbed it. Fully recovered, the Sun Tree inside Zuo Mo's body didn't just recover its vitality, it had also formed three suns after absorbing the essence blood of the ancient Sun Tribe warriors.
Wei Sheng's face was so red it seemed like it was going to drip blood.
Shi nodded. He crooked his finger and a dot of light flew out of the ghost fire female's body. Shi murmured softly. His finger drew in the air in front of him. This dot of light suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of light. Inside the light, a scene appeared. The male in the scene had a face similar to the ghost fire female.
I'm coming!
Shi closed the coffin again.
The gray wilderness stretched as far as the eye could see.
The black smoke continued to erupt and melt.
Zuo Mo saw the situation was not good. If the two continued to fight like this, he didn't know when it would end. His figure flashed and he appeared behind Pu Yao. Pia, he grabbed Pu Yao's collar. He flashed again and appeared behind Wei, grabbing Wei's collar.
Shi suddenly took out the ghost fire.
Zuo Mo said to himself inside. His hand reached towards the gravestone.
The three suns continuously released shen power. The new shen power was much purer than before.
The gravestone suddenly created a strong resistance. The black smoke erupted and spread at an astounding rate. Zuo Mo's expression did not change. The sun tree that had recovered released faint golden light.
A cold feeling came from his fingertips. Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt a great power come and pull him towards the gravestone. Zuo Mo did not resist. He felt his vision blur and the world around him changed.
This was true god-level shen power!
Zuo Mo murmured, his eyes slightly wet.
Zuo Mo was extremely focused. He did not know the flow of time.
A hint of admiration flashed through Shi's eyes. "Good!"
The eighty-first level!
As soon as his hand touched the pillar, he heard a scream that sounded like a landslide or a tsunami. These screams contained great pain, hopelessness, and terror. If it was someone with weak mental fortitude, they would be seeing illusions.
The scene lasted for about the time it took for a stick of incense to burn before disappearing with a pop.
In this moment, Zuo Mo was extremely satisfied.
Several dots of light flew out of Shi's fingertips and entered Wei Sheng's body. Wei Sheng's body shook and then became motionless.
Zuo Mo's mind sank into his body.
The ghost fire female's body shook. She didn't dare to raise her head but her face was covered in tears. She choked out, "This servant just wants to know how the children and grandchildren are doing?"
The ghost fire female was extremely excited. She looked closely at the male in the scene with tears streaming down her face.
The two stared angrily at each other, spittle flying.
Just how many souls were imprisoned in this strange tombstone?!
The black gravestone floated alone in the air above the sun tree. Looking at the black gravestone in front of him, Zuo Mo felt a wave of excitement. He had waited for this day.
The male in the scene looked to be about forty years old. He had a child next to him and was walking slowly on the street.
The pillar quickly collapsed. A figure charged out. When it charged out, it leapt at Pu Yao. The angry shout caused Zuo Mo's eardrums to hurt. "I'll kill you!"
Looking over, there were endless sacrificial altars.
The golden light seemed thin but was unusually strong. The black smoke melted at a visible rate.
How bad was this guy!
The ghost fire female said unhesitatingly, "This servant is willing to guard the shen punishment for Mistress!"
Finishing, he shook his head lightly with a regretful expression.
The purple chains wrapped around her body abruptly burrowed into her body and disappeared.
Five shen wood coffins were placed in a death energy pool filled with stagnant water. The pure stagnant water continuously permeated the shen wood coffins and turned to base shen power that entered the bodies of the five people.
The entire process continued for an entire day and night.
"Tch, I'll only use one hand. Hmph, the fury of a sky yao, wash the four seas with blood … …"
Zuo Mo did not stop. He continued to fly forward until the third day.
"Boy, let me go! You dare to treat a great sky yao like this … … "Pu Yao was furious.
The ghost fire female wiped her tears. Her face flashed with an unusual light. She knelt on the ground again towards Shi. "This servant's wish has been fulfilled. If Elder has any requests, I will not retreat even if I have to go through fire and water! "
The pillar suddenly shattered into countless fine powder and dust, and was annihilated in the void.
Just like the disdainful and mocking tone from ten years ago, Zuo Mo almost cried.
Shi pointed at one of the coffins. "The female lying in that coffin is the one the new Nether King likes. She is suffering from the Undying Shen Punishment and it is very difficult for her to awaken. I want to take your soul and take the punishment in her place. This way, she won't just be able to escape the shen punishment and be connected to you, she will also be able to control the Undying Shen Punishment. The shen punishment is like a prison, her days will not be easy. However, your sacrifice will benefit your descendants. I'm sure you understand this as well. Let me ask you, are you willing to do so? "
Zuo Mo couldn't help but smile.
Right now, just using shen power, Zuo Mo could suppress the black smoke that the gravestone spat out.
In the wilderness, there were altars after altars, and in the middle of each altar stood a pillar. Each pillar was carved with a face. Some had gaping mouths, some were dignified and solemn, some were evil and cold … …
Zuo Mo sped up. He searched around for the vibrations of Pu Yao and Wei. Yet after flying for five days and five nights, Zuo Mo still did not find the vibrations of Pu Yao and Wei.
Zuo Mo gaped at Pu Yao. The sorrow he had felt just now had been shattered by Pu Yao's unscrupulous actions.
The scars on A Gui's face and body disappeared at a visible rate. Her grey-white face recovered its ruddiness. A powerful presence suddenly erupted. The base shen power produced by the shen wood coffin continuously flowed into A Gui's body.
Zuo Mo shook his head and hurriedly ran towards another sacrificial pillar. Right now, Wei was probably infuriated by Pu Yao.
That arrogant and evil Pu Yao, that talkative old woman Wei who had a warm expression but was actually very black-bellied. They had accompanied him as he grew up. They had given him all kinds of help even though Pu Yao liked to mock and scorn him on the surface.
Familiar with the path, Zuo Mo moved with ease. He used even less time than before.
A black figure shot into the sky.
The tip of his finger hooked at the right side of Wei Sheng's chest. A large hole appeared on the right side of his chest. Shi lightly put the dragon heart into the hole. His hand brushed across Wei Sheng's wound and the wound disappeared.
But he did not stop. Holding the dragon heart in his hand, he walked in front of Wei Sheng's coffin. The dragon's heart was beating strongly in his palm.
The face on the pillar in front of him struggled fiercely. It was clear that he had provoked it greatly.
Zuo Mo sweated as he listened. Fortunately, ge was stronger than the two of you now. If this was in the past, he could only stay far away from the two of them when they harassed him like this. Now, he could carry one in each hand.
"Long time no see."
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