In the midst of the mutual cancellation and devouring of each other, Zhou Kun and Limo fell into a stalemate. In this way, Zhou Kun is quite relieved. Because one thing that is right is true, that is, Muyang needs a while now, and he can't be disturbed.

Therefore, to a large extent, the reason why Zhou Kun is still entangled with Limo is because he needs to delay time. Why didn't the Holy Lord Mu Yang appear? It was also because he still had a crucial link to deal with, and he lacked skills.

As time passed, under the suppression of the golden light, Limo gradually became inferior and was slowly suppressed. It's just that his stubbornness, as well as his current contempt for the Holy Lord of Muyang, makes him unwilling to admit defeat all the time.

"I'm still right by me, right? You don't have the words to refute it, do you? Zhou Kun, we are each our own master, but you can never see the truth clearly. What is the difference between the Lord and my Master? ”

Hearing this, the anger in Zhou Kun's heart rose fiercely. His eyes lit up, and the golden light sword in his hand was fiercely suppressed downward. Bang! The ground shattered, and cracks appeared rapidly: "You are presumptuous, stop me immediately, stop me!"

Such a gesture is a bit annoyed and angry. There are some things that you can't delve into, and once you investigate them, you will find that they are not the same as you imagined. Such a gap will be very difficult for people to accept, as at this moment.

"Huh...... Hehe...... Annoyed and angry? I dare not admit it? I still want to continue to protect the prestige of the so-called Holy Lord, the illusion of the so-called Holy Lord's benevolence? You are so naïve, do you think Muyang is a good person?"

For a long time, Zhou Kun tried to calm himself down. After all, he is only a teenager, and he still lacks some fire in the cultivation of his state of mind, which is why he is so easily bewitched, but fortunately, he can still be sober.

Taking a step forward, Zhou Kun stared at Limo condescendingly. His expression was indifferent, and his tone became indifferent: "Hehe...... Is it your fault, or am I wrong? A lot of things aren't black and white, don't you understand that?"

"That's right, the Holy Lord did say that he needed his disciples to make a little sacrifice. How can there be no sacrifice to accomplish a truly great cause? The qualitative difference between the Holy Lord and the master you think of is that one protects and the other destroys. ”

Zhou Kun's meaning is also very clear, what really escapes reality is Limo. Such a difference, he will not be unaware, just unwilling to admit it. Sacrifice is also to distinguish between what is meaningless and what is righteous.

All along, the law pursued by the Blood Lord was total destruction. He wants to return this era to the desolation, to the era when there are no laws, only battles. Only then will he be able to rule completely.

Destruction is at any cost. Destruction does not take into account any existence. Whether it is family affection, friendship, or love that the Blood Venerable Lord will not understand at all, these are all burdens for him to achieve hegemony.

The blood qi was all over this face, almost completely devouring the aura, and from this point, it could be seen that the Blood Venerable Lord had become extremely violent, and he didn't even know what he was doing. It can't be compared to the Holy Lord at all.

That's right, the Holy Lord of Muyang really needs the sacrifice of the disciples of the Holy Sect. They need their simple, pure spirit, and after refining, complete the last link in the holy map, called the Nebula Map, which is the key to unlock the Chaos Middle Heaven.

But Zhou Kun clearly knew how entangled he was when the Muyang Holy Lord made this decision. If he could, he would rather consume all of his Protoss bloodline power to replace the essence of his disciples, but it wouldn't work.

The nebula map is the final key to the sacred map. As long as you unravel the distribution law of the nebula map, you can directly enter the chaotic middle heaven. But in order to use the nebula map, you must have a simple spirit without any distractions.

The stronger the strength and the higher the realm, the more complex the mind will be. Because they have too many things to guard against, they have to think about what they do. In the face of human nature, it is impossible to believe unconditionally, including Muyang.

At first, when Mu Yang noticed the nebula map, he tried to use his powerful spiritual power to break through. Including his own powerful Protoss Spirit. But after the two merged, under the impact, he himself was violently counterattacked.

After the strong impact, Mu Yang realized this. Indeed, there are ready-made spirits to choose from within the Holy Sect. But to make such a choice, it is extremely difficult. If you give up, then there is no point in everything.

If it continues, Mu Yang must extract the pure essence of all his disciples. After merging into one, the key to the nebula map can be opened. This kind of entanglement lasted for many days, and finally I had no choice but to make a choice.

Why did he still make a choice, because the words of the remnant soul of the Holy King reminded Mu Yang. It was like a slap in the face, which made Muyang suddenly realize in the entanglement. The remnant soul of the Holy King told Muyang with his own experience that there was a difference between sacrifice and sacrifice. The so-called sacrifice is for protection, for fulfillment. If it is not, it cannot be called a sacrifice, but only destruction.

What Muyang has always adhered to is that original intention. You have to protect the important people around you, and those things that are worth protecting. But in the confusion, Muyang seemed to have forgotten the thoughts and persistence he had established for himself. That's why many people say that the original intention is easy to keep, but it is always rare. Fortunately, at the last moment, Muyang completely figured it out and stopped struggling.

Above the commanding heights of the Holy Sect, there, there is a nebula platform, covered with layers of magic circles. At this moment, Mu Yang's body was sitting in the center of the magic circle, his hands were sealed, and his eyes were complicated to look at the light cluster floating in front of him.

It's not big, it's not too small, and this light cluster is about the size of two fists. But the degree of purity is very satisfactory to Muyang. Looking at this ball of light, he was a little surprised, do you really want to go to this step? This is the price.

Above the nebula platform is the outline of the nebula map. The stars and streamers surround it, swinging layer by layer. But only the center was shrouded in a seal, and no matter how many times Muyang tried, he couldn't directly break away.

The phantom of the remnant soul of the Holy King appeared behind Muyang. reminded softly: "Boy, if you hesitate like this again, Zhou Kun's little guy can't delay for long." If there is a problem with this nebula map......"

Raising his hand to interrupt it, Mu Yang knew very well the seriousness of the matter, and it was urgent. Closing his eyes, Mu Yang silently recited the meditation mantra in his heart: "The universe rotates, there is a fixed number, life is endless, yin and yang alternate, all laws are free, everything is from the heart." ”

In the next second, the scene in front of Muyang's eyes changed. He saw a streamer of light swing away, and countless points of light flickered around him. At this time, a voice gently came into his heart: "Holy Lord, don't hesitate any longer......

"Yes, Holy Lord, we all understand your painstaking efforts and your struggles. But to achieve great things, there must be sacrifices. This is something that any cultivator will understand. So all this, the disciples are completely voluntary. ”

(End of chapter)