World of Cultivation: The eighty-eighth quarter Pu guard

Zuo Mo's mind sinks into the body.

A black tombstone floating alone in the void above the sun tree. Looking at the black tombstone in front of me, Zuo Mo was excited for a while, and finally waited until this day.

The arrogant and malicious Pu Yao, the one with a broken mouth like an old woman, has a gentle face and a dark belly. They grew up with them, and they gave him all kinds of help as much as possible, although Pu Yao liked to laugh at him with all kinds of scorn.

Ten years!

In order to gain a little life for him, the two paid the price of imprisonment.

I'm here!

Zuo Mo said to himself gently in his heart, his hand reaching out to the tombstone.

The tombstone swells with powerful resistance, and black smoke spews out, spreading around at an alarming rate. Zuo Mo does not move, the sun tree in the body restores vitality to release lightly golden light.

golden light appears to be thin but extremely powerful, and black smoke is melting at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Dark golden bead disappears. Its already is completely absorbed by Zuo Mo. The healed Zuo Mo, the sun tree in the body not only restores vitality, but also absorbs the essence blood of the ancient Sun Tribe strongman, it produces three suns.

The three suns are continuously releasing Divine Power. The new Divine Power is more pure than before.

This is the real God Level Divine Power!

For ten years, Zuo Mo has tried it constantly, but every time I take these weird black smoke, there is nothing to do. These black smoke represent the power of vow sacrifices and are difficult to deal with. Zuo Mo tried to refine with Divine Solar Fire, but it had no effect.

The current Zuo Mo, using only Divine Power, can suppress the black smoke emitted by the tombstone.

The black smoke is constantly gusting and melting.

The whole process lasted a whole day and night.

Finally, the tombstone no longer emits black smoke, and the black color of the tombstone also seems to have faded.

Zuo Mo's hand finally touched the tombstone.

The cold touch came from the fingertips. Suddenly Zuo Mo felt only an incomparable power of incredibly big and pulled him to the tombstone. Zuo Mo did not resist, he just felt a flower in front of him, and the world around him changed.

The wilderness of grey cannot be seen at a glance.

In the wilderness, there are one altar after another, and a pillar stands in the middle of each altar. Each pillar is engraved with a face mask, some with open mouths, some with solemnity, some with cold evil spirits ...

Facial carving is very expressive, haunting some kind of unspeakable power. What's more chilling is that these Facebooks are alive. Their eyes rotate with the movement of Zuo Mo. Their expressions creeped from time to time.

Zuo Mo's face is ugly, and every soul has a soul in it.

Looking around, the altars are endless.

How many souls are detained in this weird tombstone!

Zuo Mo speeds up, he searches around to find the fluctuation of Pu Yao and Wei. However, continuous flight for five days and five nights, Zuo Mo still did not find the fluctuation of Pu Yao and Wei.

The altar in front of you still can't see the end.

Zuo Mo didn't stop, he continued to move forward to flight, until the third day, he stopped.

The two altars in front of each other are side by side, and the two Facebooks on the two pillars recognize Zuo Mo as Pu Yao and Wei at a glance.

"It's been a long time."

Zuo Mo murmured, eyes somewhat moist.

The two faces change dramatically, and they seem to be in great pain.

Zuo Mo took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, walked to one of the pillars, and put his hands on the pillars.

As soon as his hand was on the pillar, a scream like a landslide tsunami sounded in his ear. These screams contained incomparable pain, despair, and fear. If you have a weaker fixation, then there are already illusions.

Zuo Mo turned a deaf ear, his gaze was firm, and a ray of Divine Solar Fire wrapped around the altar post along his fingers.

The altar pillar burned immediately.

The layer on the surface of the altar pillar melted like ice and snow, and then the second and third layers ...

Layer by layer is like peeling onions.

The Divine Power in Zuo Mo is constantly being consumed, but the three suns on his Sun God Tree have not changed at all, as if the endless stream of Divine Power is continuously released.

Zuo Mo is extremely focused, he doesn't know how time passes.

Oh!

The eighty-first floor!

The pillars burst into pieces and shattered into numerous dust particles, annihilating in the void.

A black figure rose into the sky.

"Hahahaha! I'm back from Pu Yao!"

Still as wanton as before, still as unscrupulous as before, still as crazy and selfless as before.

A volume of Black Fire in the air, Pu Yao appeared next to Zuo Mo, with a scornful expression: "It's really slow! I thought you could come in five or six years, and sure enough, I still overestimate you!"

Like the scorn tone of a decade ago, Zuo Mo almost burst into tears.

Pu Yao walked straight to the pillar of the detention guard and greeted with a smile: "Guard, I'm out, it's so cool outside! It's really cool! The air is good, the weather is good, and free , Eh, ah ha ha ha ... "

The face on the pillar in front of him was fierce but struggling, obviously he was deeply stimulated.

Zuo Mo stared blankly at Pu Yao. The sadness just now was crushed by such unscrupulous acts as Pu Yao.

How bad this guy is!

Zuo Mo shook his head and hurried to another altar post. It is estimated that Wei must be enraged by Pu Yao now.

The Zuo Mo, which is familiar with light cars, has more ease and takes less time than just now.

Soon, the pillar completely shattered and annihilated, a figure rushed out, and as soon as he rushed out, he rushed to Pu Yao, and anger drinking loud sound got Zuo Mo eardrum pain: "I killed you!"

Zuo Mo doesn't look good at the moment. If the two are so troubled, I don't know when it will end. He flickered, appeared behind Pu Yao, snapped, and grabbed the collar of Pu Yao. Flashed again, appeared behind Wei, grabbed Wei's collar.

"Boy, let me go! You dare treat Sky Devil like this ..." Pu Yao was furious.

"Dream Sky Devil is not as good as a dog!" Wei sneered, but then his tone turned and he gritted his teeth: "A'Zuo let me go! I will chop this **** Sky Devil into a tengu!"

"Cut, I let you have one hand, hum, Sky Devil's wrath, blood washed all over the world ..."

"Wash your sister ..."

The two men stared angrily, saliva flying.

Zuo Mo heard a lot of sweat, but fortunately brother is better than you both now. If in those days, the two were so entangled, they could only avoid it by themselves, but now they can carry one by one.

In no time, Zuo Mo was extremely satisfied.

Bringing Pu Yao and Wei out of the tombstone, Zuo Mo threw the two into the misty eyes, and then quickly flew away. After a while, Ghost Fog Child also ran out with horror, and the two of them were in full swing at this time.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth in Zuo Mo.

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Five Divine Wood coffins, placed in the Death Qi pool full of standing water. The pure stagnant water continuously infiltrated into the Divine Wood coffin, turned into a continuous stream of Primal Divine Power, and was submerged in the five people.

The corpse suddenly takes out Ghost Flame.

Ghost Flame floated in front of him, and the figure of the Ghost Flame woman appeared. She bowed to the ground, giving her unparalleled pressure in front of her. She felt tremor and awe from deep inside.

"You are parasitic on Ghost Flame, your obsession is still there, let's say, what's the unfinished wish?" said the dead lightly.

The female figure of Ghost Flame trembled, her head dared not raise, but she burst into tears and choked, "Slaves just want to know, how are the children and grandchildren?"

The corpse nodded, his finger ticked, and only a few particles of light flew out of the Ghost Flame female body. The corpse's mouth murmured, and his fingers drew in the void in front of him. In the light, the picture appears, and the man in the picture is similar to the Ghost Flame female face somewhat.

Ghost Flame The woman was so excited, she looked at the man in the picture tightly, her eyes burst into tears.

The man in the picture looks around forty or so, with a child beside him, walking slowly down the street.

The picture lasts for about a column of incense, and then disappears.

The Ghost Flame woman wiped her tears, and her face glowed with a strange light, and she bowed to the corpse again and fell to the ground: "Slaves have wished. If the seniors have a problem, go to the fire and dance, and don't shrink back!"

The corpse nodded: "You understand the matter, it's good. I'll send you a gift of kindness. If you want, your children's and grandchildren's family will surely endure incense."

Ghost Flame woman calmly said, "Senior please tell me."

The corpse points to one of the coffins: "The woman lying in that coffin is a woman loved by the new King Of Hell. She is Undead God's Punishment and it is very difficult to wake up. I want to punish your soul for her. So In the meantime, she can not only get rid of the divine punishment and communicate with you, but also take charge of Undead God's Punishment. The divine punishment is like prison, and the life will certainly be difficult. But your dedication will be able to grace your children and grandchildren. You, can you? "

Ghost Flame The woman did not hesitate to say: "Slave is willing to guard the **** punishment on behalf of the mother!"

The color of admiration flashed in the corpse's eyes: "OK!"

Stop talking, and not nonsense. With a wave of your hand, the Divine Wood coffin of A'Gui is opened. The corpse was a bit empty, and Ghost Flame was submerged in the purple chain mark on the forehead of A'Gui.

A'Gui shivered.

The purple chain wrapped around her body burrowed into her body and disappeared.

The scars on A'Gui's face and body disappeared and faded at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and her pale complexion returned to rosy luster. The powerful Aura burst suddenly, and the Primal Divine Power spawned by the Divine Wood coffin was continuously submerged into the body of A'Gui.

The Aura of A'Gui is even more amazing.

When the corpse waved his hand and closed the coffin again, there was a hint of tiredness in his eyes.

But he didn't stop. He took Dragon Heart in his hand and walked to the coffin of Wei Sheng. Dragon Heart beat in his palm, strong.

Looking at Wei Sheng in sleep, the corpse could not help saying to itself: "Dragon Heart plus Murdering Divine Blood Sword, it is really exciting! Unfortunately, I can't see it!"

By the way, he shook his head slightly, with regret all over his face.

Hook your fingertips on the right chest of Wei Sheng, and a large opening will be drawn on the right chest. The corpse gently put Dragon Heart in it, the palm was wiped over the Wei Sheng wound, and the wound disappeared.

Wei Sheng's face flushed red as if dripping.

The corpse's fingertips flew out a few light spots and submerged into the body of Wei Sheng. As soon as the body of Wei Sheng trembled, it remained motionless.

The corpse recloses the coffin.

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