Chapter 2205 Sunset

Su Zimo stared at the movements of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

The power of this glowing stone is more in line with the Suzaku Sacred Soul, so it was plundered and absorbed by Suzaku Sacred Soul.

Not surprisingly, after refining this Illuminating Stone, the Suzaku Sacred Soul will wake up!

If the Suzaku Holy Spirit awakens, and the Illuminating Puzzle Stone has not been completely refined, it is possible to continue repairing the fourth cauldron wall!

Su Zimo pondered, and his heart moved.

According to Chihong County Master and others, each of the Nine Heavens is different, and the calamities and obstacles to be experienced are also completely different.

Does this mean that there are treasures similar to Fluorite Stones in other heavens?

Thinking of this, Su Zimo's eyes lit up.

If the treasures in the second, third, and fourth layers of heaven can be seized, the prison-suppressing cauldron can be repaired!

Of course, this is just his speculation.

Turning to this point, Su Zimo jumped into the sky and came to the teleportation array, ready to fly to the second heaven.

"Daoist, save me!"

At this moment, a shrill cry came from not far away.

Su Zimo turned his head abruptly, and saw a cultivator staggering, crawling with difficulty halfway up the mountain, his body blazing with crimson fire, from the inside to the outside, the whole person was burned to black charcoal, and the human form was no longer visible.

I can only vaguely see this man's expression in pain, his eyes are full of struggle and despair, and he stretched out his arm, as if he wanted to touch the teleportation formation on the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that the vitality in this person's body has been dissipated.

Even if Su Zimo made a move, it wouldn't help.

The man fell halfway up the mountain, was swallowed by the magma spurting from the top of the mountain, and soon disappeared.

"what!"

In the other direction in the distance, there was a scream.

Su Zimo looked sideways.

Under nine rounds of scorching sun, a cultivator finally couldn't hold on anymore, his last divine power collapsed, his vitality was exhausted, and he was swept away by the flames around him.

As far as Su Zimo's eyes can reach, he can see such figures one by one.

Although there are no lava giants, no fire flocks, and no other creatures, the power of flames in this space is still extremely terrifying!

More and more monks could not support it.

The most terrifying thing is that in the space of Jiuzhongtian, there is almost no place to hide, and every corner is shrouded in nine rounds of scorching sun!

This place is not like Jiuzhongtian, but like a hell of flames, where countless creatures are struggling to survive in this hell, roaring in despair!

This is the cruelty of Jiuzhongtian.

If you are afraid of death, if you don't have self-knowledge, don't come to participate in the competition.

These people have nothing to do with Su Zimo.

He doesn't develop any senseless sympathy either.

However, he knew clearly in his heart that most of the monks who fell into this first layer of heaven were from humble backgrounds and from Xuan-level sects, and most of them were loose cultivators.

He used to be one of those people.

When people in the sky are soaring, most of them will also be in it!

These people want to participate in the knockout rounds of the land rankings, but most of them don't expect to be on the land rankings.

Maybe they just want to come to Jiuzhongtian, take a chance and get some experience.

But these people have no way out.

Entering the Jiuzhongtian, there is no way out, no matter of life or death!

Standing on the teleportation formation, Su Zimo looked back at the many figures struggling in the sea of ​​​​fire in the distance, and suddenly took a deep breath, activating the primordial spirit, and the primordial qi in the body surged wildly!

In an instant, in front of Su Zimo, between his palms, a huge longbow appeared!

Around the longbow, there are also nine long arrows of vitality!

"What is he going to do?"

"How pure and condensed vitality can actually evolve into the shape of a weapon!"

In the square, everyone exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Zimo bent his knees and pulled the string, bent the bow and slid the arrow, and the whole bow was pulled into the shape of a full moon!

Whoosh!

The bowstring trembled, and the arrow was like a shooting star, soaring into the sky, piercing the sky!

A round of scorching sun was pierced, paused for a while, exploded directly, and fell from mid-air.

The temperature between heaven and earth seems to drop a little.

Su Zimo continued to bend bows and arrows.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Nine arrows in a row, all shot!

Nine rounds of scorching sun, all falling!

The flames in the first heaven were still burning, but there was no nine rounds of scorching sun, which greatly reduced the power of the remaining monks.

At least the vast majority of monks can support it and save their lives.

"Damn, those nine suns are finally gone!"

"I seem to see a long arrow piercing through the nine rounds of scorching sun and shoot it down!"

"Hahahaha! I survived!"

The rest of their lives were ecstatic in their hearts.

"Are we going to keep going?"

"Don't die? Just stay here, just take chances everywhere, don't forget, there is a fourth heaven behind!"

"This is a chance God gave us. If we don't know what to do and move on, then we are really looking for death."

Nine rounds of scorching sun fell, Su Zimo had already soared, and did not stay for a moment.

In the first heaven, countless monks cheered.

In the square outside, it was silent.

Su Zimo's action exceeded everyone's expectations, and it shocked everyone present, even stronger than capturing the Luminous Bewildering Stone!

In the huge square, everyone was silent for a long time.

Su Zimo's move seems a little ridiculous and a little childish.

But for some reason, a certain corner of everyone's heart seemed to be touched lightly.

Many monks looked complicated.

Even the true immortal Xie Ling frowned lightly and fell into contemplation.

"Hey!"

Yun Ting suddenly smiled and said, "Su Zimo, it's yours!"

Prince Yuanzuo seemed to be awakened, suddenly laughed loudly, and said, "How stupid! In this Jiuzhongtian knockout, it takes so much energy to save some irrelevant ants!"

This time, no one responded.

In this vast world, who is not an ant?

In the crowd at the back, a goddess walked quickly to the front of the Qiankun Academy, bowed deeply to the elders of the academy, and said solemnly: "Thank you for the help of the disciples of the academy. to save lives.”

"Qiankun Academy, the name of Xianzong is well-deserved."

Another Tianxian of the Xuan-level sect got up, came to the Qiankun Academy, and also bowed and saluted.

More and more monks stood up and came to the front of the Qiankun Academy.

Among them are the gods of the Xuan-level sect, the elders of the earth-level sect, some representing the family, and some representing the disciples.

In a blink of an eye, the seats of Qiankun Academy were filled with people, all salutes and thanked them.

"I am a person in the immortal way, and I should uphold justice and be kind. You don't have to do this."

Elder Zhong held his hands empty, motioned everyone to get up, and said calmly.

Elder He is also mature and prudent, coughed lightly, and said sternly: "As a disciple of the academy, when you see such a thing, you can't die without help."

Having said that, the elders of the academy were all rubbing their long whiskers under their jaws.