Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Ling Yun wanted to put down the staff, but found that his hand seemed to be fixed and unable to move. The light on the staff became brighter and brighter, like a volcano about to erupt.

Tian Wuhen hurriedly stepped forward to help Ling Yun, but was stopped by Mosai: "No, I'll do it!"

Mosai quickly made a seal, pressed his hands on the staff, and began to activate his own magic power, trying to stabilize the energy in the staff.

As he cast the spell, the light on the staff gradually weakened, and the unstable energy gradually subsided.

After a while, the staff became quiet again, and Ling Yun was finally freed from the shackles of the staff.

Mosai let out a long sigh: "Fortunately, I discovered it in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Ling Yun touched his chest and looked a little pale: "This staff is so scary. I just felt that the energy in it seemed to be alive, as if it was trying to break through the shackles of the staff."

Mosai nodded: "The reason why this staff is known as the treasure of the Hunyuan Realm is precisely because the energy contained within it has strong vitality.

However, after that battle, its energy should now be much less than before. "

Ling Yun frowned: "Then tell me, what should we do now?"

Mosai pondered for a moment and said: "Since the energy of the staff is so unstable, we'd better not move it casually to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Ling Yun nodded: "Okay, let's continue moving forward and wait until we find a way out."

Every part of the ruins is full of depth and mystery, like an ancient world forgotten by time.

Ling Yun and the others explored carefully. The stone bricks under their feet looked broken, obviously formed by long-term weathering.

Tian Wuhen said softly: "This place is really weird, and the entrance just now can't be found. Are we really going to be trapped here?"

Ling Yun took a deep breath, trying to calm down the uneasiness in his heart, and said: "There must be a way out of this ruins. We just need to continue exploring and we will find it."

Xue Ying seemed to be particularly curious about this ruins. It kept running around Ling Yun, brushing its tail against piles of ancient stone sculptures, as if it was playing.

Suddenly, Xue Ying's footsteps stopped, as if he had stepped on something.

Then, only a "buzz" sound was heard, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared at Xue Ying's feet, sucking Xue Ying into it very quickly.

Ling Yun's expression changed drastically. He almost didn't hesitate and rushed forward, trying to catch Xue Ying, but the power of the whirlpool was too strong and he couldn't get close at all.

"Snow Shadow!"

Ling Yun shouted. He could feel Xueying's panic and anxiety, but he could do nothing.

Tian Wuhen and Mosai also rushed forward to help Ling Yun, but the power of the whirlpool was not something they could resist.

"careful!"

Mosai shouted, but as soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yun was already sucked into the whirlpool.

Everyone suddenly fell into panic.

Mosai hurriedly cast spells to stabilize the vortex, but the power of the vortex was too strong and beyond his control.

Tian Wuhen looked at the getting smaller and smaller whirlpool, his eyes full of worry, and said: "What should Ling Yun and Xueying do?

What should we do now? "

Mosai sighed and said, "Don't worry, I'll try again."

Suddenly, the staff in Mosai's hand seemed to feel some special power and began to tremble slightly.

The ancient runes on the staff emitted a faint light, as if they were telling some ancient story.

Tian Wuhen noticed this situation and asked: "Mosai, what happened to your staff?

Wouldn't something go wrong with it? "

Mosai shook his head: "I don't know, but I feel like it is guiding me."

As the staff trembled more and more frequently, Mosai's body also began to undergo subtle changes.

His back straightened unconsciously, his head tilted back slightly, and he held the staff tightly with both hands, as if he was deeply resonating with some power between the staff.

Tian Wuhen looked at Mosai nervously and asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Do you need my help?"

Mosai took a deep breath to calm down his inner excitement and said, "I feel some memory fragments, which are some of my past experiences, maybe memories about this ruins."

He slowly closed his eyes, and the images in his mind began to appear vaguely.

It was a huge altar with countless people around it. They were staring at a whirlpool in the middle. That whirlpool was exactly the same as the place where Ling Yun and Xue Ying disappeared just now.

Mosai took a deep breath and said, "I know, that vortex is the entrance to another world. I have been in it before, but then I was trapped inside."

Tian Wuhen asked: "Then do you remember how to open the vortex now?"

Mosai nodded: "You should still remember it."

After saying that, Mosai began to cast a spell, and the runes on the staff glowed brightly, resonating with some ancient symbols on the ground.

Then, the vortex appeared again, but this time it was more stable than before, as if it were a real channel.

Tian Wuhen looked at the whirlpool and hesitated: "Shall we go in?"

Mosai said in a low voice: "Ling Yun and Xueying are inside, we can't give up on them."

Tian Wuhen took a deep breath: "Okay, let's go in together."

The moment Mosai and Tian Wuhen passed through the vortex, they seemed to be in another time and space.

Here, there seems to be no definition between heaven and earth, and everything is floating around each other, full of instability.

In the haze, a chaotic picture unfolded before his eyes.

Ling Yun and Xueying soon appeared in their field of vision.

They seemed to be in solidified amber, floating in the air, holding their hands tightly, their faces looked extremely painful, and there was a light blue halo outside their bodies, as if they were locked by some kind of seal.

Tian Wuhen showed a nervous expression: "Ling Yun, Xueying!"

He tried to move forward, but his body seemed to have lost gravity and was floating randomly with the space around him.

Suddenly, Tian Wuhen's head tilted back slightly, and his legs gradually lost strength, as if his whole person was entering some kind of psychedelic state.

Just when he was about to lose consciousness completely, Mosai quickly approached and created a law with both hands to stabilize Tian Wuhen.

"Brother Tian, ​​how are you?"

Mosai asked quickly.

Tian Wuhen said with difficulty: "I...I don't know exactly. It feels like something is being sucked away from my whole body."

Mosai frowned: "This space is very strange. It seems to have interfered with our consciousness."

Looking at Ling Yun and Xue Ying, Tian Wuhen was a little anxious: "We must rescue them quickly."

Mosai nodded: "I feel the same way, but first we have to find a way to stabilize ourselves."

Tian Wuhen took a breath and said, "You don't seem to be affected by this place. Is it because of the staff in your hand? Or is it because of your special physique?"

Mosai looked at the staff in his hand and recalled the scene just now: "Maybe, I feel that the space here is somewhat related to my past memories. Maybe the staff is the key."

Tian Wuhen's breathing gradually stabilized: "Okay, we have to act quickly. I already feel that the interference is getting stronger and stronger."

But at this moment, a series of complicated runes suddenly appeared on Mosai's forehead. They were like a hot iron, instantly making his head hot.

The sudden pain made Mosai almost unbearable. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He hugged his head tightly with both hands and knelt on his knees in the void space.

"Brother Tian, ​​quickly... help me!"

Mosai's voice was filled with despair and pain.

When Tian Wuhen saw Mosai's situation, he was startled and hurriedly used the law to get closer, but his body seemed to be restrained by some strange force and his movement slowed down significantly.

"Mosai, you have to hold on!"

Tian Wuhen gritted his teeth and said.

"It's... it hurts too much. It's like a thousand arrows piercing my heart. There are... too many... memories in my mind."

Mosai's breathing was rapid, and each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Tian Wuhen frowned, mana surged in his hand, and wanted to cast a spell to save him, but in this special space, his mana didn't seem to have much effect.

"Mosai, you have to calm down. What are those memories? Can you control them?"

Tian Wuhen tried to ask.

Mosai smiled painfully: "There are too many, I can't distinguish them clearly. It seems like there are countless worlds and countless lives squirming back and forth in my mind!"

After saying that, Mosai's body suddenly trembled violently, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a powerful electric current, and golden arcs filled the air around his body.

Tian Wuhen shouted anxiously: "Mosai!"

But just as he finished speaking, Tian Wuhen suddenly felt a spin, the scene in front of him became blurry, and his body gradually lost consciousness.

Next to Mosai, he passed out.

In the chaotic space at this time, only Mosai remained conscious. Although he was in pain, his eyes shone with perseverance.

"I...can't fall here, I must...persist."

Mosai gritted his teeth and began to mobilize the mana in his body, trying to stabilize his condition.

Those messy memories continued to flood into his mind, and each memory was like a sharp dagger, constantly piercing his heart.

But Mosai did not give up. He worked hard to sort out these memories, hoping to find a way out.

But at this moment, Mosai's body trembled again, and a large number of memories came in like waves. His voice was drowned by the endless pain, and his whole person fell into a coma again.

In the chaotic space, Mosai's body suddenly emitted a strong golden light. The light was so bright that it seemed to tear apart this empty world.

Then, a storm of sand and dust rose around his body, like a storm in the desert, engulfing his whole body.

In the dust, Mosai's figure gradually became blurred, and only the laws in his body could be seen constantly flowing. Each law was like an ancient divine inscription, leaving deep traces on his body.

Soon, the sandstorm gradually condensed and formed a huge golden pyramid.

Various ancient laws are engraved on the pyramid. They shine with deep light, as if they are telling some ancient secret.

Suddenly, the pyramid suddenly dispersed, and Mosai appeared in front of everyone again, but this time he was completely different from before.

He was wearing a gorgeous golden robe, inlaid with various gems, each gem exuding powerful power of law.

Wearing a strange-looking gold crown on his head, there is a huge ruby ​​embedded in the crown. There seems to be some powerful existence sealed in the gem.

He held a scepter with complex patterns in his hand. At the top of the scepter was an eyeball shining with colorful light. The eyeball kept rotating, as if observing everything around him.

"So I am the Pharaoh of this continent. This ruin is the kingdom I once ruled." Mosai's voice was deep and powerful.

Seeing the unconscious Lingyun, Tian Wuhen and Xueying, Mosai did not hesitate at all and quickly cast a series of laws.

The laws flowed out from his fingertips like water, and they intertwined in the air, gradually forming a huge magic circle.

The magic circle rotated in the void, emitting a faint golden light, rotating, taking away a trace of chaotic breath.

Then, Mosai chanted something, and the sound was like a huge bell, echoing in the entire space.

The magic circle became larger and larger, and it surrounded the unconscious Lingyun, Tian Wuhen and Xueying.

As Mosai chanted faster and faster, the light in the magic circle became brighter and brighter. Finally, the entire magic circle was like a huge sun, shining on the entire void.

"I was the Pharaoh of this continent. My power will never let you get hurt!" Mosai said in a loud voice.

Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that came into his eyes was Mo Sai's noble and domineering figure. Compared with before, Mo Sai now looked more like a real emperor, and the aura he exuded was both mighty and solemn.

Ling Yun sat up and looked at Mo Sai: "Mo Sai, this is... you are..."

Mo Sai smiled slightly and said lightly: "Yes, I have recovered my memory.

I was the pharaoh of this continent, ruling this vast land."

Ling Yun showed a surprised expression: "Then this ruin we are in now..."

Mo Sai nodded: "It was my kingdom that was betrayed by the monkey spirit villain. I fell asleep here, and my kingdom became this ruin."

Ling Yun took a breath and tried to digest it all: "That Tian Wuhen and Xue Ying and the others..."

Mo Sai did not speak, but turned around and waved the scepter in his hand again. The strong light lit up again, shining on Tian Wuhen and Xue Ying.

The power of the law surged from his fingertips and gathered into a huge magic circle, trapping Tian Wuhen and Xue Ying in it.

Ling Yun watched all this nervously, and whispered softly: "Brother Tian, ​​Xueying, you must hold on."

Mo Sai's spell became louder and louder, and the magic circle became brighter and brighter. Finally, with a long roar from Mo Sai, the magic circle suddenly shrank, and the strong light disappeared, leaving only Tian Wuhen and Xueying.

Tian Wuhen sat up slowly, saw Ling Yun and Mo Sai, and said weakly: "Brother Ling, Mo Sai, thank you."

Ling Yun hurried forward and asked: "Brother Tian, ​​how do you feel now?"