Chapter 110 The real "tribute"

The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

For some reason, those golden flames all changed into large and small sharp pupils, and they all stared at Li Zhi.

It was as if there was something fatally attractive about him.

A group of fire balls that were closer, couldn't bear it first and rushed forward.

Li Zhi was in a very bad state at this time. His head was swollen and his mind was in a trance. He only felt that there was a thick membrane between himself and the outside world.

He watched the flame rushing towards him, but he could only evoke the illusory book with a slow reaction, but...

It's too late.

He frowned, and was about to replace the combination of killing and destroying talismans in the side of the book with a combination of healing and cooling.

The target is naturally yourself.

However, at this time, the bloody pupil with the big forehead and heart that was spinning around was emitting a dazzling blood light.

The blood light shone on the rushing golden fireball, acting like a catalyst. In a very short moment, it swelled, split, changed several colors, and tiny limbs grew out, and then——

Then the form collapsed quickly, turning into black ashes.

Li Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed the strangeness in the center of his brows. He cast the talisman of detecting and recording on himself, and finally saw his disgusting, bloody eyes that were spinning around!
what happened? ?
What's this? !

Li Zhi's face became a little ugly, and he said to the raving in his heart.

——These eyes are you? !

--what are you? !

——Creatures bred and hatched by the power of the most yin and yang?

The blood-colored eyes gradually showed doubtful emotions.

Sheng...spirit, what is it?

Is my spirit alive?

Can't be said to be abominable, what kind of chaos can happen, I'm not that, don't %&*#¥%*...

The other party seemed to become confused, and the communication that had been gradually straightened out became indistinguishable again.

Li Zhi still had to ask again, but at this time there were more golden flames, large and small, unable to restrain himself from attacking from various corners and from the blind spot of Li Zhi's vision.

however…

The dry soil suddenly swelled, and thick arms covered with black spots grew out;

Several clusters of weeds are united into a group, evolving into a withered yellow broken waist;
The hard slate softened like water, reorganizing into a howling head.

The dead things around him, as if they were forcibly injected with life, twisted their "body" to actively protect Li Zhi's surroundings, firmly blocking him.

Did Li Zhi feel a breath very similar to the most yin and yang power in his own eyes on those living dead things?

Is this... the wonderful use of the power of the most yin and yang?
Could it be, the legendary life-giving technique in the talisman technique?The art of awakening the soul? ?
No, no... This feeling is clearly like...

Ritual.

In a short period of time, Li Zhi realized the essence of that ability.

What is a ceremony?

That is another system independent of the talisman spells. Although it has not been specifically studied, due to the many reincarnations, Li Zhi has dabbled a lot.

That is not relying on the individual's spiritual power, but relying on specific rituals and rituals to make the power of the ancient gods descend.

It is said that its earliest source comes from the great witch in ancient times, and it was studied in order to worship and please the gods——

The art of sacrifice.

At this time, as if driven by those tiny golden flames, more golden fireworks that were eyeing a tiger, waving their tentacles-like flame tails, rushed towards the mostly white-haired boy like a madman.

All the golden fireworks, for some reason, focused their attention on Li Zhi who had just appeared.

Li Mo, who was on the verge of falling and tried his best to protect Li's father and mother with the Immortal Aspect, was finally able to take a few breaths.

Her severed right arm, which was tightly wrapped in a white cloth and cut off at the root, had already seen mottled blood, and the severe pain made her grin her teeth unbearably.

Just now, her right arm was also stained with a golden yang real fire with sharp pupils. Fortunately, she was decisive and immediately cut off her arm with a sword, thus avoiding being caught by the flame from the body like other people. , and then put it in danger of exploding to death.

"Amomo..."

Behind him, Father Li looked at his daughter's severed arm with complicated eyes, he hesitated to speak,

"Your arm..."

On the other hand, Li's mother, who had already hugged her daughter's body, burst into tears and felt distressed.

"Nothing... just an arm? It's not a big deal."

Li Mo opened his mouth, and a free and easy smile appeared on that originally gloomy face.

That smile was actually the same as that of the tall and sunny second elder brother in the previous life.

"No... I just wanted to remind you..."

Father Li sighed and said hesitantly,
"Actually, you could have cut only one palm before."

???

Li Mo's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but swear.

"***"

...

On the other hand, although Li Zhi was surrounded by crazy golden flames, the scene was a bit like moths being fluttered by flames.

However, those golden flames were either irradiated by the blood light and quickly bred and collapsed, or they were blocked and protected by mutated natural flowers, plants, trees, earth and rocks.

It seemed... as if there was a sense of God's will, protecting Li Zhi and preventing him from being attacked.

Li Zhi is like the ancient god Zhu Rong who is in charge of the flames in the world in ancient books.

He dragged his heavy body in the sky fire whose power and influence seemed to destroy the world, and walked in the midst of breeding and destruction.

One step is vitality, expansion, birth, and division.

One step is corruption, withering, cholera, collapse.

Those golden eyes are like fireworks with uncertain light and dark, and also like bait to attract fish, attracting all Jinyang true fires to attack them involuntarily.

It wasn't until about a quarter of an hour later that Li Zhi walked to the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, and the Golden Sun True Fire near Li's house at the top of the sea of ​​swords was completely wiped out, all of which were irradiated by the bloody light from the blood pupil. Alienation collapsed.

Li Zhi looked at the miserable Li family, except for Li Mo, Li's father and Li's mother, who had all died.

He stretched out one hand, wanting to touch the blood-colored eyes on his forehead, but it resisted and moved away.

He said to the pair of blood pupils lightly in his heart:
——I already want to understand what you are.

——The principle of your spellcasting is clearly the framework of the ancient sacrificial technique.

——You are the product of the pupil of Daji, but you are not the incarnation of the power of yin and yang, but the thing seduced by the power of yin and yang.

——You may be... the "tribute" I really want to prepare.

The pair of blood pupils opened their eyes wide open, as if they had been hit by something.

It roared in Li Zhi's heart:

impossible!Impossible tribute!

I am... I am...

What am I what am I what am I? ? ?
However, Li Zhi ignored Xue Tong's thoughts which became chaotic again, with a hint of sneer on his face, he muttered to himself:

"It can actually give dead things the power to alienate and rejuvenate..."

"It's simply a miracle of life, why not call you—"

"Eye of life?"

However, at this time, there was an elegant and noble voice beside him suddenly:

"No, it should be called, Eye of Cholera Disaster."

The empress who was supposed to stay in the palace of Buzhou, she was wearing luxurious clothes, and at some point stood quietly by the side, facing Li Zhi indifferently.

On his forehead, between his brows, there is also a——

The bloody eyes that are spinning around!
(End of this chapter)

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