Section 500 It is better to kill a mistake than to miss it
The light of the little sun is extremely strong, and the dazzling light dispels the night, and within a radius of five hundred miles, it is as bright as day.
Just when people were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, suddenly the little sun exploded without warning, turning into countless streams of fire, dragging the long tail of fire, pouring down like a torrential rain.
The entire temple of the sun was shrouded in a rain of flowing Mars.
The crowd couldn't help but let out an exclamation!
These flowing fires dragging the tail of the fire are so powerful that even if you look at them from a distance, you can feel their terrifying power of destroying the world! If you are hit, there will be no ashes left!
Boom Boom!
The dense rumble was incessant, and the ground shook violently. The cultivators standing on the ground flew into the sky one after another, but at this moment, a compelling wave of qi rushed in front of them, and they only felt their bodies tighten, as if they had been pushed violently. Suddenly, they couldn't stabilize their bodies anymore, and they were like dead leaves in the wind, and everyone was shocked and quickly stabilized themselves. However, in the blink of an eye, they were forcibly pushed away dozens of feet away!
The frightened crowd looked at the temple again and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. I saw that the originally dazzling temple had already been completely swallowed up by the dust in the sky, and a loud rumbling sound faintly came from inside, and the dust was stirring endlessly!
Finally...... What the hell is going on?
People looked at each other, overwhelmed.
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Zuo Mo let out a long breath, and his whole body was sore. He just mobilized the power of the temple, and almost consumed the divine power in his body.
When he saw the scrambled appearance of everyone in the flames, his heart suddenly felt very comfortable. Especially the masked assassin, who fell into the secret realm of Gengjin and was chased by a golden man, Zuo Mo let out a bad breath.
Mask Boy, enjoy your time!
Zuo Mo smiled, then turned around and ran.
After tens of thousands of years of attrition and no replenishment, the power of the temple has been exhausted to the bottom. And there are many places that have fallen into disrepair and have fallen out of service. Although Zuo Mo had activated the last remaining power of the temple just now, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to trap these people.
Especially the three Yuan Babies, the power of their shots made Zuo Mo's scalp tingle for a while.
The most powerful of the three primordial babies was the old man who was trapped in the Mitu Secret Realm, and the entire Mitu Secret Realm was almost demolished by him! The guy guarding the Mitu Secret Realm was named Zu Gui, and his strength was very strong, but he was suppressed to death by this old man. And the old man seems to be very clear about the arrangement here, and his shots are very targeted.
This gave Zuo Mo a strong sense of crisis.
He had to find the treasures sealed in the temple before they were entangled, and then quietly leave. Otherwise, not only will the baby not be able to be found, but it will be a problem whether it can escape at that time.
But he also has an advantage, after being recognized by the temple, everything in the temple is imprinted in his mind, where the treasure is, no one knows better than him.
He didn't hesitate for a moment, and rushed with all his strength. The elixir was like not having a spare, desperately stuffing it into his mouth to replenish his spiritual power. His hunger and thirst were like a desert that had dried up for a long time, and as soon as the medicinal power of the elixir entered his throat, it turned into a trace of spiritual power, seeping into all parts of his body.
The spiritual power was rapidly transformed into a demon body and divine consciousness in his body, and the power in his body was rapidly recovering.
The speed at which he galloped became faster and faster, and it didn't take long for Zuo Mo, who had recovered his demon body, to summon the Bright Void Wing, and his speed increased sharply, like a golden lightning bolt.
The inside of the temple was much larger than the outside, and Zuo Mo flew for half an hour before reaching his destination.
In front of him was a door nine feet high. The door is made of bronze and surprisingly thick, and in the center of the door is a brilliant sun. Around this round of the sun, ten golden crows spread their wings and flew around.
Zuo Mo's face showed excitement.
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Elder Shen was extremely anxious.
Just now, the sun suddenly burst in the sky, and he chuckled in his heart. The worst has happened! Descendants of the Sun Tribe! There really are descendants of the Sun Tribe!
If before it was nothing more than speculation, what is happening now confirms his guess.
is not a descendant of the Sun Tribe, it is absolutely impossible to control the Sun Temple, and the other party is very likely to have the direct bloodline of the Sun Tribe!
If this news spreads, I don't know what kind of uproar it will cause!
The descendants of the ancient tribes have always been the object of scruples of the various sects. As soon as it is discovered, it will be removed immediately and secretly. At this point, all the sects of the Four Realms Heavenly Kunlun maintained a surprising tacit understanding. It is precisely because of thousands of years of removal that the ancient bloodline has long since disappeared.
And the Sun Tribe, the former first tribe, is the top priority of elimination, how can there be fish that have slipped through the net?
Seeing that the sand puppets on the opposite side had once again converged into shape, Elder Shen's face was extremely gloomy, this was already the sixth time.
Zu Gui, the keeper of the Mitu Secret Realm, was born in the Sand Soil Tribe, one of the Nine Earth Tribes. Although the head of the family has found a way to deal with it, it is not easy to completely break up the other party for a while. Maybe at that time, Zu Gui was not a strong man, but now, he can definitely be among the ranks of first-class masters! Not to mention that in this secret realm, Zu Gui's strength can be brought into full play.
The boss told him that if he met Zugui and scattered his body to the thirteenth time, there would be a chance to kill him with one blow!
But thirteen times......
Is there still time?
Elder Shen's heart was full of gloom.
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The masked assassin was very embarrassed, the guy in front of him was covered in flying swords and could not be injured, he tried his best to leave a wound on the other party's body, who knew that in the blink of an eye, he would recover as before.
"Be careful, this guy is the Silver Land Tribe!" the middle-aged man shouted from behind, his face anxious.
The two figures in the air were like two lightning bolts.
"Grandma's, bad luck!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but scold: "The Sun Tribe still has fish that have slipped through the net?
Swearing in his mouth, he was extremely anxious.
Where did he think that there really was a descendant of the sun? But the guy who was chattering with the gods patted his chest and assured him that there was absolutely no descendant of the sun, so he ran over to get a handful.
According to this guy's previous methods, he believed it, hired a masked assassin, and ran around. How do you know that suddenly a descendant of the sun was killed in Hengli, not to mention, they were still trapped in the Gengjin Secret Realm.
What is bad luck?
That's it!
The strength of the Mask Assassin is self-explanatory, but it also depends on the situation. This kind of hard knife and hard gun fight in front of him is the mask assassin is the least good at fighting. However, the secret realm is people's territory, and the hidden and stealthy set will not work at all in the secret realm.
It would take several lifetimes of blood mold to fall to such a point!
The middle-aged man wants to cry without tears!
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Zuo Mo's hand pressed on the bronze door, and the sun crystal seed in his body suddenly became hot, and a stream of heat flowed out from the sun crystal seed, from Zuo Mo's arm, and submerged into the bronze door.
The sunline on the bronze door lit up.
The bronze door, which had been closed for tens of thousands of years, slowly opened, and the world behind the door was presented to him little by little.
Zuo Mo took a deep breath and raised his legs and walked towards the door.
The back of the door is not very large, and the priest's hall here is the daily living place of the priests. In ancient times, the priesthood was honored because of the need for sacrifice. In terms of status, they are only lower than the totemic powerhouses, and they are also in charge of the daily affairs of the tribe, which can be described as a high power.
Of each temple, the priest's hall was the most important area.
Zuo Mo didn't stop, and walked straight inside. Some primitive and simple utensils can be seen along the road, but Zuo Mo did not stop, these utensils seem to be complete, but as long as they blow lightly, they will turn into fly ash and dissipate without a trace. For tens of thousands of years, it is impossible for ordinary artifacts to survive.
Although the position is high and powerful, the decoration of the priest's hall does not have a sense of luxury, it is all ordinary utensils.
Walking through the priest's daily quarters, Zuo Mo came to the sacrificial chamber deep in the priest's temple.
The sacrificial chamber is small and unusually simple, with a bronze table in the center. As soon as Zuo Mo entered, he was attracted by something on the bronze table.
It was a golden leaf.
The leaf was the only thing in the room that was free of dust, emitting a faint golden light that flickered on and off like a baby breathing.
Zuo Mo knew at a glance that it was not ordinary, and he was overjoyed, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up.
As soon as the leaves are in their hands, the golden mangs disappear, revealing their original appearance. The whole leaf is the size of a palm, like gold, but the veins on it are lifelike, and there is no trace of artificial carving.
Zuo Mo faintly had an intuition that this gold leaf was not artificial, but natural.
The fool also knew that this gold leaf was not an ordinary product, and the time was urgent, so Zuo Mo didn't care to look at it carefully, and hurriedly put it into the ring. Looking up at the dusty bronze and gold crow statue on the table, Zuo Mo hesitated for a moment and swept it into the ring as well.
With the determination to kill the mistake rather than miss it, Zuo Mo didn't even let go of the bronze table, and directly put it into the ring.
Next to the bronze table were two rows of bronze cabinets, which were piled with decaying things, presumably before and before. Zuo Mo was not too dirty, and began to grope with neat movements.
He felt that as long as there was nothing rotten, it was a good thing.
Tens of thousands of years of time is a pig-killing knife, and if it is not a good pig with thick skin, it will not survive.
Not to mention, he really got something.
A tortoise shell with smoking, seven fangs of an unknown monster, and a short, scarred stick.
Zuo Mo was greatly encouraged, and without saying a word, he didn't even let go of these two rows of bronze cabinets, and put them directly into the ring.
It's a pity that the door is too big to be removed......
Zuo Mo smacked his mouth with some regret.
After looking around and making sure that nothing was missing, Zuo Mo left the sacrificial room.
After searching in his mind, the next target quickly entered Zuo Mo's field of vision
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