Su Zimo concentrated on observing the movement of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron in the sea of consciousness.
The power of this glowing stone is more consistent with that of the Suzaku Holy Soul, so it was plundered and absorbed by the Suzaku Holy Soul first.
As expected, after refining this glowing stone, the Suzaku Holy Soul will surely awaken!
If after the Suzaku Holy Soul awakens, the Yingzhuo Stone has not been completely refined, it is possible to continue to repair the fourth cauldron wall!
While Su Zimo was pondering, his heart moved.
According to what Princess Chihong and others said, each of the nine heavens is different, and the disasters and obstacles they have to experience are also completely different.
Does this mean that there are treasures similar to the Glow Stone in other heavens
Thinking of this, Su Zimo's eyes lit up.
If all the treasures in the second, third, and fourth heavens can be captured, there is hope for the restoration of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron!
Of course, this is just his speculation.
After thinking about this, Su Zimo jumped into the air and came to the teleportation array, preparing to ascend to the second heaven.
"Fellow Taoist, save me!"
At this moment, a shrill cry came from not far away.
Su Zimo suddenly turned his head and saw a monk staggering, crawling hard on the mountainside. His body was covered with red fire. From the inside to the outside, his whole body was burned into black coals, and his human form could no longer be seen.
He could vaguely see the pain on his face, his eyes full of struggle and despair, and he stretched out his arms as if he wanted to touch the teleportation array on the top of the mountain.
It's a pity that the vitality in this person's body has been exhausted.
Even if Su Zimo takes action, it will be of no avail.
The man fell halfway up the mountain and was swallowed up by the lava spewing from the top of the mountain, and quickly disappeared.
"ah!"
There was a scream from another direction in the distance.
Su Zimo looked sideways.
Under nine rounds of scorching sun, a monk finally couldn't hold on anymore. His last magical power collapsed, his vitality was exhausted, and he was swept away by the flames around him. In the blink of an eye, no bones were left after being devoured!
Wherever Su Zimo looked, he could see figures like this.
Although there are no lava giants, no flocks of fire sparrows, and no other creatures, the power of fire in this space is still extremely terrifying!
More and more monks can no longer hold on.
The most terrifying thing is that in the space of Jiuzhongtian, there is almost no place to hide, and every corner is shrouded by nine rounds of scorching sun!
This place is not like the Nine Heavens, but rather like a blazing hell. Countless creatures are struggling to survive in this hell, screaming in despair!
This is the cruelty of Jiuchongtian.
If you are afraid of death and don't have self-awareness, don't participate in the competition.
These people have nothing to do with Su Zimo.
He will not have any unnecessary sympathy.
However, he knew in his heart that most of the monks who died in this first heaven were from lowly origins, from Xuan-level sects, and most of them were casual cultivators.
He had been one of these people.
Most of the people who ascend to heaven will be among them!
These people want to participate in the elimination round of the land rankings, but most of them don't expect to be ranked on the land rankings.
Maybe they just want to come to Jiuzhongtian to take a chance and get some experience.
But these people don't even have a way out.
After entering the ninth heaven, there is no way out, life or death!
Su Zimo stood on the teleportation array, looking back at the many figures struggling in the sea of fire in the distance. He suddenly took a deep breath, activated his soul, and the vitality in his body surged crazily!
In an instant, a huge long bow appeared in front of Su Zimo between his two palms!
Around the long bow, there are still nine long arrows of vitality floating!
"What is he going to do?"
"What pure and condensed vitality can actually evolve into the shape of a weapon!"
In the square, everyone exclaimed.
Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Zimo bent his knees to pull the string, bent the bow and set an arrow, and the whole bow was drawn into the shape of a full moon!
Whoosh!
The bowstring trembled lightly, and the arrow shot up into the sky like a shooting star, piercing the sky!
A round of scorching sun was pierced, paused for a moment, exploded, and fell from mid-air.
The temperature between heaven and earth seems to have dropped a little.
Su Zimo continued to bend his bow and draw an arrow.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Nine arrows were fired in succession!
Nine rounds of scorching sun, all fall!
The flames in the first heaven were still burning, but without the nine-round scorching sun, their power over the remaining monks was greatly reduced.
At least the vast majority of monks can hold on and save their lives.
"Damn it, those nine suns are finally gone!"
"I seemed to see some kind of long arrow piercing through the nine rounds of the scorching sun and shooting it down!"
"Hahahaha! I survived!"
Everyone survived the disaster and were ecstatic in their hearts.
"Are we going to keep going?"
"Don't you want to die? Just stay here and take chances everywhere. Don't forget, there is the Fourth Heaven behind you!"
"This is an opportunity given to us by God. If we continue to move forward without knowing what to do, we are really asking for death."
As soon as the nine-round scorching sun fell, Su Zimo had already ascended and did not stay for a moment.
In the first heaven, countless monks cheered.
In the square outside, there was silence.
Su Zimo's move exceeded everyone's expectations and shocked everyone present, even more powerful than seizing the Yingzhuo Stone!
In the huge square, everyone was silent for a long time.
Su Zimo's behavior seemed a little ridiculous and childish.
But for some reason, somewhere deep in everyone's hearts seemed to be lightly touched.
Many monks had complicated expressions.
Even the True Immortal Xie Ling frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
"Hey!"
Yun Ting suddenly smiled and said, "Su Zimo, I have it for you!"
Prince Yuanzuo seemed to be awakened, and suddenly laughed and said: "How stupid! In this elimination competition of the Nine Heavens, we have to spend so much energy to save some irrelevant ants!"
This time, no one responded.
In this vast world, who is not an ant
Among the crowd at the back, a heavenly immortal quickly came to the table of Qiankun Academy, bowed deeply to the elders of the academy, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you to the academy disciples for saving me. Those incompetent disciples of my Feishuang Sect. , to save your life.”
"Qiankun Academy, the name of the Immortal Sect is well deserved."
Another immortal from the Xuan-level sect stood up, came to the Qiankun Academy table, and bowed as well.
More and more monks came forward and came to the table of Qiankun Academy.
Among them are immortals from Xuan-level sects, elders from earth-level sects, some represent their families, and some represent their disciples.
In the blink of an eye, the Qiankun Academy's banquet was filled with people, all bowing and thanking them.
"I, the Immortal Dao, should uphold justice and be kind, but fellow Taoists don't have to be like this."
Elder Zhong held up his hands, motioning for everyone to stand up, and said softly.
Elder He was also mature and prudent. He coughed lightly and said sternly: "As a disciple of the academy, when seeing such a thing, naturally you cannot ignore it."
Having said that, the elders in the academy were all stroking their long beards, their faces glowing red, and they were so high-spirited that they almost laughed.