Chapter 520     Black pillar, Netherworld...root?

Jiuzhou.

Mo Qi was holding a black crystal in his hand.

The crystal is found to be just four or five centimeters in diameter, and it is an irregular circle. It can be seen that there is a huge amount of black in it, and the black is extremely deep, flowing in it like a liquid.

This is what is left after the huge head was blown up.

You can feel from it that there is an extremely large amount of dead energy and special spiritual energy here.

This thing is like something that combines soul flames after countless seven-colored skeletons die.

Or, it is precisely because of this existence that this world is born into the dead.

The millions of ordinary people have been placed and rescued and awakened them, Mo Qi realized that this is a human being in the same world, and that world has been occupied, and everyone has been pulled over for the huge head to swallow it.

Now there is only the last few people in a world.

It can only be said to be extremely miserable.

The way of heaven in Jiuzhou is devouring the way of heaven in the undead world.

Its volume is expanding quietly, and the spiritual energy begins to become rich, and at the same time, the Yin energy and the Death energy are directly stuffed into the ghost world.

"Try it?"

Mo Qi looked at the crystal and muttered.

I am idle, and there should be no big problem, just try it!

But how do you absorb this thing?

Mo Qi closed his eyes and tried to guide the energy in the crystal to rush over and pour into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom!"

After just guiding for a moment, the terrifying spiritual power was simply ruining the world, turning into the most fierce torrent, and rushing directly into his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, the sea of ​​consciousness caused a storm.

A golden sea of ​​consciousness splashed, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, this energy directly emerged as a huge black pillar.

The magic method of forging began at the first time, and the flames were like clouds, facing the black pillars.

"boom!"

With an extremely arrogant and unreasonable attitude, the black pillar pierced the flames, penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness, and even hit directly at the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Qi's body vibrated violently.

Black blood flowed out of the seven orifices instantly, looking terrifying and weird.

At first, the pillar was only a few meters in diameter, but as the massive amount of energy in the vigilance was instilled into the Moqi sea of ​​consciousness, the black pillar began to expand continuously.

Mo Qi felt that his head was about to explode.

His sea of ​​consciousness was almost smashed by this black pillar just now.

Hell, what is this?

It's so fierce?

Could it be that Ruyi’s old coupon is not?

The crystal in Mo Qi's hand gradually turned into a transparent color, and the black pillars kept growing, and eventually occupied four-fifths of Mo Qi's sea of ​​consciousness.

It hurts...

Mo Qi sucked in the air. The nerves and soul pain made his muscles tense, blue veins burst out, his eyes turned red, and his seven orifices bleeding.

So big!

Very swelling!

So hard!

Damn it, I wouldn't be so impulsive if I had known it. Who knew that the energy here was just in contact with it, and the other party rushed over in a hurry.

It's very uncomfortable and painful.

But Mo Qi can still persist. In fact, in addition to pain, the main feeling is burden.

His soul was as if he was pressed by a mountain, which made him feel drowsy and tired.

"Forge God!"

Mo Qi shouted loudly.

The flames, the white fire, burned wildly around the black pillars.

"ah!"

Suddenly, countless screams rang out from Mo Qi's mind.

Mo Qi looked at him in a daze, and then was frightened.

"Hold the grass!"

I saw countless faces appearing above the black pillar under the burning of the volcano. At this time, these faces were in great pain in the flames.

There are men and women on the face, and there are old and young on the face.

The screams were extremely harsh, and countless screams made Mo Qi's head explode.

I'm so stupid, really!

I just knew that the things I got from the huge head would not be good, but I was thinking about refining them, and now it has finally become like this.

I'm so stupid, really!

...

Let's refine it, these screams made Mo Qi extremely uncomfortable and he was completely in a bad mood.

Without refining, these souls are sealed on this black pillar and will never be reborn.

Forget it, I'll give you some salvation!

The flames continued to burn, and the black pillars crackled, and a sound was slowly ringing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"At that time, the Heavenly Lord of Suffering will be saved from the ten directions, and will always use his power to save all sentient beings, so that they will be free from the lost path, and they will not realize it, just like blindly seeing the sun and the moon.

I am too insignificant, and I am boundless to pull out my collar..."

The sound of salvation, screams, crying, and curses are connected.

In Mo Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, a shocking drama was staged.

Countless souls were destroyed in the flames, but they had not received any cause and effect, and karma was entangled.

There are countless unjust souls hidden above the black pillar.

Tens of millions?

Hundreds of millions?

Billion?

Ten billion?

Mo Qi didn't know that he only knew that he was burning wildly, crazy.

It was a burst of salvation to the screaming soul.

These souls have long been polluted to the extreme, and they don’t even think about reincarnation and being a human being.

The black pillar gradually began to become slender, and Mo Qi only felt that the pressure on his soul was getting smaller and smaller.

I don't know how long it took.

The black pillar eventually turned into a long stick that was just the thickness of a wrist, emitting a faint black light in the flames.

There seemed to be a monstrous yin death aura on the long stick, and the yin death aura turned into symbols and was imprinted on the long stick.

No matter how crazy the white flames burn, it is impossible to burn the slightest bit of the black stick.

Mo Qi frowned. If he was not mistaken for this black stick, it was very likely... a treasure?

Even, a weapon?

Hell, is this a fairy weapon?

Whose immortal weapon will be refined like this?

The magic method of forging to the extreme cannot shake the black long stick.

Mo Qi slashed and the flames began to go out.

Just now it was extinguished, a large area of ​​Yin Death Aura began to emit from the long stick. The peaceful and sacred sea of ​​consciousness that had already recovered from peace and sacredness turned into a ghost in almost a second.

“Huh?”

Mo Qi immediately disbelief.
To be continued...