Chapter 56: Lost

"Only by trusting us can we get out, and suspicion can really lead us into a sea of loss. Liuyi, I hope you understand. ”

Liuyi and Xuanyuan Po looked at each other for a long time, "I hope your judgment is right." ”

"Listen up, Coldfood. ”

"Do you believe me that much?" said Hanshi.

"Walk the talk. ”

Han Shi didn't say anything, but he didn't expect that the first person to believe in himself was an opponent who defeated him twice.

"Dry three times, Kun six breaks, shake the Yang Yu, Gen cover the bowl, leave the void, the kan is full, the top is missing, and the Xun is broken. The words on the bronze tripod correspond to the gossip symbols on the altar. Do you understand?" Xuanyuan said.

"Understood. ”

"Understood. Hanshi and Lan'er replied.

Han Shi, Lan'er, Liuyi and Xuanyuan Po, they each stood a bronze tripod, and the five cold ice martial spirits each stood a bronze tripod, exactly eight. Now everything is in place, only the east wind is owed.

"Hanshi, do you have a brain? Don't make a mess for a while. Liuyi asked.

"Don't worry, it's better than your brain. ”

"You ......"

"Okay, have you forgotten what I said? trust, we can't get out here without trust...... Listen to my command, I count to three and start moving Jiuding. As Xuanyuan Po's command fell, the eight bronze tripods were indeed as Lan'er said, as long as eight people moved together, a small force could move the bronze tripod that looked heavy.

When the eight bronze tripods were placed exactly in the position that Xuanyuan Po said, everything began to change subtly in an instant.

The nine bronze square tripods began to flicker rapidly, as if there was a huge force inside that wanted to erupt outward, and the runes of the four beasts on the bronze tripod began to flicker rapidly, and those giant beasts seemed to be resurrected, hideous and terrifying.

Just when they didn't know what was happening, a huge force burst out, and the mouths of the eight great tripods emitted a sky-wide light, and everything that was originally dark was illuminated by the light at this moment.

The dazzling light instantly enveloped everything here, and in the light, Xuanyuan Po couldn't open their eyes at all, let alone know what was going on around them. Even Lan'er, Liuyi, and Hanshi were completely shocked by this light, and the perception of all spiritual power failed, and it seemed that it was extremely bright and dark here. Even if they could open their eyes, it would be dark.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po's side was blazing, gusts of wind seemed to be sweeping through his body, and thunder and lightning slashed towards him.

When Xuanyuan Po opened his eyes slightly, he found himself standing outside the nine skies. Through the vague clouds, he could see the vast and boundless Kyushu continent, with green mountains and green waters, beautiful rivers and mountains. The goshawk is singing high in the sky, and you can even see the brown and gray feathers on the goshawk's body, all of which are so vigorous.

The sun is angry from the sea level in the east, and the sparkling sea reflects the sun's rays, and the sun gradually shines on the Kyushu continent, and it also shines into Xuanyuan Po's eyes, and the warmth sways on Xuanyuan Po's body.

Just when Xuanyuan Po was enjoying all this beauty, the sunlight began to become hot, gradually like the red roast of fire, scorching Xuanyuan Po's body.

"What's going on, it's hot, it's hot......"

With a wail, Xuanyuan Po began to fall from beyond the clouds. Suddenly, his eyes began to become terrifying, the darkness eroded this sacred land, and all around him were about to crash into the meteorite, billowing black smoke drifted behind the meteorite, and the blazing flame Xuanyuan was clearly visible.

When Xuanyuan Po looked at the land of Kyushu again, everything was already devastated, and the continent had turned into a fiery red ocean, which had been swallowed up by magma fire. The ocean was tumbled by some force, and a huge tsunami swallowed up the desolate land like an abyssal dragon.

Xuanyuan Po watched from the air, there was no place for peace in this huge Kyushu continent, even if it was a little Xuanyuan Po, there was no place for him to stand.

"Don't-"

Xuanyuan Po fell from the sky, and the sea of fire on the ground engulfed him, and the blazing heat made him feel so frightened for the first time. Colleague, Xuanyuan Po also felt what real power was.

Opening his eyes again, Xuanyuan Po was lying on the barren land, his clothes had been roasted by the flames, and his body was covered with scars left by the flames. His chapped lips were already leaking bright red flesh, his pale face had no trace of blood, he no longer had any strength, but the crimson earth was still roasting his body, and if he didn't get up, he would be roasted by the hot earth.

"Hot, hot......"

Xuanyuan stood up weakly, and the soles of his feet no longer felt any pain, because they had already been roasted by the blazing earth. His eyes looked at the barren land in front of him, the earth was torn apart by fire, and the wide and deep cracks spread to all sides, without a trace of life, a life, as if it was a paradise of death.

"What is this place, what is this place, water, I need water......"

Xuanyuan Po longed to survive, but he didn't even have the strength to look up to the sky and shout, and he didn't even have the opportunity to pray to the sky. There is no life, no hope. Only ruin, death, filled Xuanyuan Po's heart.

On the barren land, even if he and his desire to survive, even if he had a strong mind, but here, he had to fall, and the power of despair consumed him, giving him no hope, not even the slightest hint.

When Xuanyuan Po fell again, he could only use the only strength he had to roll his eyes, looking at this barren world, a world full of despair.

Rolling black clouds filled the sky, and crimson meteorites tore through the sky and struck at the already fragile land.

Looking at the falling boulder in the air, Xuanyuan Po gradually closed his eyes, no matter how much he didn't want to die, he no longer had any strength to resist.

But when he closed his eyes, he could hear, he could feel, wailing, crying. Thousands of wailing, thousands of crying. In an instant, the mother called out for her dead son, and the warrior let out one last scream for the loss of his body. The child watched as his mother collapsed on the cracked ground while he nursed in his mother's arms.

In the cracked earth, all that was buried seemed to be scorched bones. And on the scorched earth, there are corpses all over the field, as far as the eye can see. Engulfed in fire, struck by meteorites, some of them struggled, but to no avail. Some accepted it calmly and gave up any hope of survival.

Suddenly, the earth cracked, the sky began to tremble, the scorched earth on the ground began to roll, and a low, fierce roar came from the deep sky, and it was terrible to envelop the already scarred land.