Chapter 50: The Sacrifice

When the purple sea of fire, Xie Fang already felt that the Burning Sky was a little difficult, not that the Burning Sky had touched the upper limit, but that the current grade was too low.

Xie Fang believed that as long as he stayed in the Purple Fire Sea, it would only take three or four days for the Burning Sky to complete the evolution and even break through.

It's just that his time is running out, and the time for the assessment is only six days, and three days have passed since the distance was calculated.

Moreover, this flame in front of him, which was obviously a treasure, was placed in front of him, how could Xie Fang hold back and not take it? That was not his character.

After hesitating for a while, Xie Fang stretched out his index finger and slowly approached Jin Yan, and as soon as he touched it, Jin Yan instantly erupted, swallowing Xie Fang's entire person.

At the same time, the original five-layer sea of fire instantly turned into six, and in the center, a layer of golden sea of fire went straight to the sky.

Cang Ao and the other candidates who participated in the Holy Election looked at the sudden change, and before they could react, the whole person was teleported out.

In the land of the Holy Choice, only one person is left here.

In the Holy City, the patriarch of the Cangyan clan and the eight clan elders kept an eye on the Holy Gate at all times, looking forward to the appearance of the third vision in the Holy Word.

Suddenly, the Holy Gate flickered again. Then, a series of dark shadows emerged from the Holy Gate and fell to the ground.

"Oh, my waist, who is holding me down, hurry away. ”

"And Lao Tzu's feet. ”

"Who, whose ass, is pressing my head, don't let me know who it is, I'm not done with you. ”

The people in the Holy City couldn't help but laugh when they looked at the embarrassment of this group of Cangyan clans.

"What's the matter? Didn't the Holy Son, they participate in the Holy Election? Why did they all come out? ”

"It's hard to fail, all of them fail, but they don't fail at the same time. ”

Cang Zhan, the patriarch of the Cangyan clan, looked at the group of Cangyan Tianjiao in front of him, his face was full of black lines, he turned his head to look at Cang Ao and the others in mid-air on the side, and asked, "What happened to the Holy Chosen Land?

Maybe even Cang Zhan himself didn't notice it, and when he asked the last sentence, his voice trembled a little.

Cang Ao obviously noticed, his eyes flashed a hint of strangeness, paused, and said: "Yes, there is another person inside, but I don't know his identity,

However, he walked out of the five-layer sea of fire, and not long after he walked out of the five-layer sea of fire, the sixth layer of the sea of fire, the golden sea of fire, appeared in the center of the sea of fire.

Presumably, that person was exposed to the changes caused by the flame, and then, we were expelled by an inexplicable force. ”

Cang Zhan, together with the eight clan elders hearing Cang Ao's words, couldn't help but tremble, and looked at the location of the Holy Gate with excited eyes.

Cang Ao's heart felt something, and when he looked back, his eyes shrank instantly.

I saw that since the birth of the Cangyan clan, the holy object that has appeared in the Cangyan clan, the Holy Gate, is now photogenic and disappearing, and at the same time, the Holy Gate phantom in the sky is the same, replaced by it,

It was a golden flame, and Cang Ao was naturally no stranger to it, it was the holy flame of his Cangyan clan.

"Look, it's the flame. ”

Someone also noticed something strange in the sky and exclaimed,

For a moment, all the people of the Holy City looked up.

"Wow!" The crowd boiled instantly, and then, like a tidal wave, everyone fell to their knees and looked reverently at the holy fire in the sky.

"Saint, there seems to be someone in the flame!?" someone hesitated,

Not only him, but most people saw the presence of a figure in the center of the flame.

"That's the Holy King of my Cangyan Clan. Without waiting for others to speculate, Cang Zhan stood up and looked at the figure in the holy flame and said firmly.

"My Cangyan clan has been waiting for a thousand years for the holy king, the holy words have not deceived us, as long as he survives the test of the holy fire, he is the holy king of my Cangyan clan. ”

Hearing the patriarch's words, the people of the Holy City looked excited, and looked at the holy fire even more reverently, looking at the black shadow expectantly.

Cang Bufan's eyes were crazy, full of resentment and looked at the holy fire, which was originally his place.

After a while, someone hesitated again: "That figure seems to be disappearing." ”

"What's the matter, why hasn't the sacrifice appeared yet, could it be that someone hasn't prepared the best at all?" beside Cang Zhan, a clan elder couldn't help but say.

"What? Didn't prepare sacrifices!? No way, who in my Cangyan clan doesn't know, in order to participate in the Holy Election, sacrifices must be prepared. ”

The people below exclaimed, they really didn't expect this to happen.

At this moment, an ancient song sounded, and all the Cangyan clansmen shook their bodies and looked towards the song,

I saw a young man in animal skin walking out of the crowd, and his mouth kept singing this sacrificial song that the Cangyan people were familiar with, and this song had been imprinted in their blood since birth.

As the boy hummed, an invisible force lifted the boy up, and as the boy continued to hum, he gradually rose into the air and headed towards the holy fire in the sky.

Cang Zhan's eyes looked at the young man with awe, and in his eyes, there was infinite affirmation of the young man.

In his mouth, he also hummed along with the young man's singing, and slowly, everyone below gradually sang the ancient ballad together.

In the end, the people of the entire holy city were humming, and the song spread throughout the entire secret realm under an invisible force, and all the people of the Cangyan tribe heard the sound of the song,

They all fell prostrate on the ground, in the direction of the Holy City, in the direction of the Heavenly Flame, and began to hum.

The sacrifice is the last link of the Holy Election, and the fusion of the Holy Fire requires the people of the Cangyan tribe to be willing to sacrifice themselves and return to the Holy Flame in order to make the Holy Fire merge with the Holy Chosen One.

Cangwu came to the holy fire, looked at Xie Fang, whose expression was painful in the holy fire, and his body was almost completely gone, smiled, ignored the flames of the holy fire, and walked into the holy fire step by step.

"Ahh Xie Fang's consciousness continued to wail, as soon as he entered the holy fire, he frantically ran the Burning Sky, but it was indeed as he expected, the level of the Burning Heaven was too low,

In the face of the sacred fire of the Cangyan clan, he couldn't bear it.

Almost in a moment, Xie Fang's body began to melt, in fact, if he hadn't been running the Nine Tribulations Prison Skill at the same time, according to his current situation of mutilating most of his body, he would have died long ago.

No, theoretically, he's dead,

It's just that the operation of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Gong puts his consciousness in a special state.

According to Xie Fang's original conjecture, he can easily be resurrected when he comprehends the true meaning of the prison suppression in this state.

It's just that he didn't expect that the burning of the holy flame actually included consciousness, even if the ancestor had already comprehended it, but in this state, it was not easy for him to inherit, recall, and even comprehend.

It's not that it can't, it's just that the progress is far below the expectations of the solution.

In other words, the current state of pain will have to last for a long time.

The solution is crossing the tribulation, the first tribulation of the immortal merit of the nine tribulations, if it is successful, it will be feathered and transformed, and its strength will undergo earth-shaking changes, and if it is not successful, it will be feathered and returned to immortals.

Everything is closed.

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