Nine suns stepping on the sky

He raised his head, and his eyes fell on an old man in a navy blue robe not far away. His eyes were empty, his clear face was completely numb, and his body was constantly rising and falling with the vortex of the burial soul.But no matter how the vortex vibrated, he was always around Mo Yu, never far away.

The eyes were sour uncontrollably, and the slightly salty liquid flowed down his cheeks. The moment he saw the old man, Mo Yu knew that the calling breath that had appeared in his induction since he entered this space was came out of his body.A kind of gentle emotion that made him unable to stop wanting to get close welled up in his heart, but it quickly turned into deep sorrow and grief.

Why is this happening?

Mo Yu frowned with some difficulty. It was rare for him to be unable to control his emotions, but this time, he really couldn't suppress them.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked seriously at the old man not far away, maybe he was in a daze, but there seemed to be a little more relief on his dull face, but there was hope and impatience in his empty eyes.

Mo Yu blinked his eyes, trying to see more clearly, but at this moment, the vortex of Burial Soul suddenly shook, and the powerful force from the outside world even made its rotation stop for an instant.

"The opportunity of fate has appeared. Go to my people and take on your destined destiny. It may be difficult, but please keep going. At the end, you will have all the answers you want."

The vicissitudes of life echoed in his mind, without giving Mo Yu time to think, a powerful breath suddenly awakened from the old man's body, burst out completely in an instant, wrapped his body in it, and instantly went away and bombarded the inner wall of the soul burial vortex .

A muffled roar of pain came into the ears, and a crack was torn open on the inner wall of the burial vortex, and Mo Yu flew out from it, and rushed towards the black cauldron suspended in the void under the wrap of that power.

The intruding scene was beyond everyone's expectations. The figure on the Qifang stone platform let out an angry roar at the same time.For such a weak existence to try to get the top position in vain, it is really courting death!

With a sound of "嗡", the Burial Soul Vortex erupted with a thick black light, which turned into a horse and rolled straight towards Mo Yu's body.

Mo Yunhai's eyes suddenly lit up at this moment, shining like stars, and a more violent aura erupted from his body overwhelmingly.

"After waiting for endless years, the opportunity in fate, which is also the most critical factor for me to achieve the top position, finally appeared."

"No one can stop us."

He stretched out his hand to grasp it, and a huge palm emerged, grabbing the black horse shot out from the funeral vortex, and crushing it into pieces with a strong grip.

"Your opponent is me."

With a deep roar, Mo Yunhai clenched his fist and threw it forward. The powerful force hit the burial vortex, knocking its huge body back.

After getting rid of the obstacles, there was no obstacle in front of Mo Yu. The moment he saw the black cauldron, he understood everything he had to do next.

He wants to go to the big cauldron, he wants to leave his mark on it, he wants to get that chance of chasing eternity, he wants to solve the mystery of himself.

Nothing can stop him!

The void around the black cauldron suddenly became endlessly oppressed. This was not some kind of defense, but the natural distribution of its power.

Even if you come here, you have to pass the last test. Those who have won the top position can at least resist the crushing of this force.

call--

The power wrapped around Mo Yu suddenly ignited a blazing flame. This is the friction between the two forces. He can clearly sense that this protective power is rapidly weakening. Once it dissipates, what awaits him will be The ending of being crushed into powder in an instant.

Even if he can rely on the power of the Black Dragon Spear, even if the strength of the avatar at the beginning of all demons has greatly increased.

"Humble beings, even with the help of external forces, are absolutely impossible to obtain the qualification to touch eternity."

"The position of the top rank is the supremacy beyond your reach."

"Destroy it!"

The deep voices collided with each other, containing that unparalleled power.

But at this moment, none of these sounds could affect Mo Yu in the slightest. All his attention was focused on the black cauldron, and there was no room for anything else.

The whole mind has entered absolute calm, and everything that happened around seems to slow down at this moment.

At the moment when the power of the external package was exhausted, Mo Yu suddenly raised his hand and waved his sleeve forward.

A smear of darkness instantly appeared at his fingertips, like ink dripping into the water, spreading rapidly in nothingness.It was slow to say, but it was only in an instant. This extremely deep darkness has swept across the entire void, and everything within sight has been swallowed up.

Cold and dead.

"Deadly night!" The vibration roared, and it came from the Qifang stone platform at the same time, and the eyes widened in pairs, full of disbelief.

A terrifying aura emanated from the stone platform, and the rippling destructive aura was enough to destroy the plane directly.But at this moment, subject to the restrictions of the rules, they could only watch helplessly as the thick darkness rushed to the side of the black cauldron. Although it was easily dispelled by its power, it had already opened up a passable path.

Mo Yu's figure roared towards him, his face was pale, his eyes were dim and without any luster, and the double extreme weakness from his soul and body made his consciousness fall into pain and suffering!But the more this happened, the brighter his eyes became, bursting out with endless firmness, clenched his fists, and then stepped forward and slammed down heavily.

Compared with the size of the black cauldron, Mo Yu looked like a slightly stronger ant in front of it, but when the punch landed, it let out a deep roar and a rolling sound, turning into a circle The impact of the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread throughout the entire void in an instant.

There were only two remaining silent stone platforms, one of which suddenly lit up, bursting out a beam of light soaring into the sky, shooting into the endless nothingness.

Indescribable power suddenly poured into Mo Yu's body from the black cauldron, replenishing the power loss of his soul and body in an instant, and promoting his cultivation, which skyrocketed at a frightening speed.

The infusion of terrifying power does not bring the ultimate pleasure of improving one's cultivation base, but a pain that is about to tear people apart.

With Mo Yu's will, he couldn't help howling, his body curled up instinctively, and every inch of flesh and blood on his body was trembling violently.

If you get closer, you can even hear the "crackling" sound of bones and flesh shattering, but in a blink of an eye, it will be restored to its integrity under the supplement of powerful force, and then it will be torn apart again by the washing force.

In just a few breaths, his entire physical body, including internal organs, has been broken and reassembled countless times.This kind of pain was enough to instantly crush a person's will, but the forcibly elevated soul power made Mo Yu unable to faint. Instead, he felt the countless tearing pains more clearly.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Qifang Shitai fell silent at the same time. Although there was unwillingness in their eyes, they knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion.

Ranked eighth, was born!

No matter how weak Mo Yu's cultivation seems to them, at this moment, he has truly stood on an equal footing with them.Unless they can completely get the approval of the big cauldron in front of them, they will never be able to cause him any more harm.

I just don't know how much it will give Mo Yu as a gift?This is the good luck that every person who has won the top position can get.

Time passed quietly, and it was three breaths in a blink of an eye.

The figures on the Qifang stone platform couldn't help frowning slightly. As members who have personally experienced the process of infusing the power of the black cauldron, they naturally knew what terrifying power it could erupt within a short period of time. The cultivation base of the position can support three breaths, which has exceeded their expectations.

But all this is not over yet.

Four breaths.

Five breaths.

Six breaths.

"Impossible! With his cultivation base, how could he bear such a terrifying infusion of power!" A figure roared violently, his eyes full of shock.

The eyes of another alien figure flashed, as if they were about to penetrate Mo Yu's body, and said in a deep voice, "He really can't bear such an infusion of power, but what if these powers are stored in his body."

The sound fell, and the space here suddenly fell silent.

All eyes are focused on a stone platform.

On this stone platform, a monk of a foreign race with two heads was silent for a while, and said slowly: "You guessed it right, I did get an extra gift from it back then, accumulating a part of the power of the seal in my body."

He opened his other head suddenly, "But this part of the power is only one-third of what we absorbed at first, and the gift that the eighth in the top rank has received now has obviously far exceeded this ratio."

"It seems that the eighth place in the top row is really liked by it." A human figure spoke in a low voice, but there was a sense of aura in his voice.

"Then let's see how many gifts he can get!" Another alien roared.

At this moment, time has passed to the eighth breath.

Nine breaths.

Ten breaths.

Eleven breaths.

Twelve breaths.

……

Gradually, the breathing of all the figures on the stone platform became uncontrollable and began to deepen, with a strong murderous intent in their eyes.There is only one explanation for such a weak and insignificant creature to be able to receive so many gifts from it—the eighth place on the list has the potential to be valued by it.

And the stronger Mo Yu's potential, the greater the threat to them.

Eighteen breaths.

Nineteen breaths.

Twenty breaths.

When breaking through twenty breaths, a roar suddenly sounded in the void, "Impossible, he can never get more gifts than me!"

The one who spoke was the figure of the behemoth that strongly blocked Mo Yunhai's arrival before that, and it was also the existence that had received the most recognition from the black cauldron before that.

But at this moment, this weak creature felt a deep threat!

21 interest.

22 interest.

23 interest.

……

No.30 interest.

hum-

There was another roar from inside the black cauldron, and a powerful force sent Mo Yu's body flying and fell onto the eighth stone platform.

In the next moment, the soaring beam of light erupted from the stone platform, soaring wildly in an instant!