The Heaven’s Jailer

However, Liu Lang didn't pay attention to Zutong, but did his own thing.

Zu Tong, who could only move his mouth but not his hands, could only be anxious inside the Wutian Sacred Stele.

"You die!"

As for Zuo Xian, he had already accepted his fate, and with his own efforts, he lived nearly a million years longer than a fellow practitioner.

By now, whether it can live for a thousand years, a hundred years, or an hour, it is still lingering.

Therefore, struggling is meaningless.

Zu Tong wanted to intervene but was unable to intervene, Zuo Xian could intervene but did not intervene, creating extremely favorable conditions for Liu Lang.

"It should be too late."

The real eye shell, the way of arranging and combining pupil power is extremely complicated, but fortunately, Zuo Xian’s pupil power is less than one billionth of that of the real eye, so Liu Lang does not really have much work to do. .

When Liu Lang tried his best to mobilize his pupil power at the fastest speed, the cracks around the wound gradually increased.

After five minutes, it was finally unsustainable.

"boom!"

With a blast, the fragments flew here, and the wound that was originally only the size of a pen rose to the thickness of a thumb.

Compared to Zuo Xian's body a few meters in diameter, this wound is actually not that big, but for the flow of pupil power, it is like a river.

Such a big hole, even if the four holy masters Song Shuang, Cheng Kai, Song Lingjun, and Bi Ning were completely refined into pupil power, it was not enough.

"After tossing for so long, it is hard to escape after all."

Without the protection of the pupil power, a single consciousness of the sea will be wiped out in minutes. At the last moment of his life, Zuo Xian calmed down instead.

But Zu Tong couldn't calm down, because he wasn't sure whether Liu Lang would throw the pot on him after his failure.

If he were sent back to the True Eye, he would die a thousand times more painful than Zuo Xian. His soul is condensed by the pupil power, and the True Eye will devour the pupil power a little bit, which is simply a thousand swords.

Although Zuo Xian's and Zu Tong's moods are quite different, their attention is on the rising pupil power.

As expected, the ascending pupil power, after reaching the huge gap, immediately surged towards the gap.

Because the number of pupils is limited, it is impossible to cause congestion and congestion. Even if it can cause congestion and congestion, the "physical body" on the left cannot withstand the impact of this intensity.

"Om!"

Just when Zu Tong and Zuo Xian both thought that this little pupil power was quickly dissipated into the invisible through the enlarged wound, the original surging pupil power suddenly stopped.

And it is completely stagnant.

That kind of feeling is like time suddenly stands still.

"This is how the same thing?"

Zu Tong couldn't understand it, Zuo Xian couldn't understand even more.

"Gather!"

But at the next moment, Liu Lang suddenly gave a low cry, and the scattered pupil power quickly gathered towards the center, and soon it gathered into a piece the size of a fingernail.

Afterwards, this fingernail-sized piece slowly moved towards the enlarged wound, and finally sealed the enlarged wound completely.

At the same time, Liu Lang's spiritual consciousness also withdrew from Zuo Xian's body.

"All right!"

Liu Lang wiped his sweat, and said to Zuo Xian with lingering fear. If it is one more time later, the left display will hang.

"Why doesn't this pupil power disperse?"

The left display regained control of the body, and went to check the wound for the first time, and found that the pupil power directly connected to the outside world did not lose any tendency. The left display felt magical.

"You know that the pupils are not scattered. As for why they are not, I will tell you when I am in a good mood."

Liu Lang said with a smile.

In fact, he was just painting a gourd, only rearranging a left-displayed pupil power according to the structure of the real eye shell. As for why such a structure can condense the pupil power, Liu Lang has nothing at all. know.

Don't say, he doesn't want to talk, even if he wants to talk, he can't say one, two, three.

"Is it the unique power of Zutong?"

The more Liu Lang didn't say anything, the more curious Zuo Xian became. The result of curiosity was to use his imagination boldly. In the end, Zuo Xian thought of the most reasonable explanation.

Perhaps, Liu Lang, the reincarnation of Zu Tong, has not yet obtained Zu Tong's will, but has inherited Zu Tong's ability.

"Senior, how are you doing?"

Everything about the talent happened inside Zuo Xian's body. As an audience, Zuo Hao could not snoop at all. He was also full of curiosity and couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe, I can live another million years."

Zuo Xian, in a great mood, gave the most conservative answer.

In fact, according to the current situation, he said that it would not be too much to live for thousands of years. After all, the pupil power, which is the foundation of life, has been completely imprisoned.

"Live another million years?"

However, this most conservative answer surprised Zuo Hao. For Zuo Hao, who had only lived for tens of thousands of years, millions of years were unimaginable long years.

From now on, pushing forward millions of years, it is the era of ten thousand races contending for hegemony.

"Congratulations to seniors for being born again."

After sighing, Zuo Hao clasped his fists and said sincerely.

The current pupils, the most lacking of the strongest pressure array, with the left display pressure array, the time for the pupils to return to the core star field can be at least tens of thousands of years earlier.

"Thanks to Master Liu."

Zuo Xian looked at Liu Lang fiercely and said.

Before that, he had some doubts about Liu Lang, but at this moment, those doubts were swept away. You know, what Liu Lang wanted to harm him just now is not too easy, but Liu Lang didn't do that. Instead of doing that, he did his best to extend his life to almost infinite length.

Now, who would dare to say that Liu Lang is not good, he was the first to be anxious.

"Since I have inherited the power of the ancestral pupil, I must protect the pupil tribe. This is what I should do." Liu Lang waved his hand and said in a serious manner.

Inside the sacred stele, watching the live broadcast, Zu Tong was exhausted.

However, after another thought, Zu Tong felt that he did not have the qualifications to despise Liu Lang, because he created the Tong Clan and used it as a tool.

"Master Liu, is it possible to return to the pupils now?" Zuo Hao on the side said eagerly.

He couldn't see the specific realm of Zuo Xian, but the bottom line was also the pinnacle of the Holy Lord. Coupled with the reincarnation of Liu Lang, the pupils no longer need to suffer in the marginal star domain.

"You and Zuo Xian-sama will go back first, I still have something to do."

Liu Lang also wanted to go to the Tong Clan as soon as possible, after all, there was a source of power that was missing from the Heavenless Sacred Stele on the Tong Clan's side.

However, it is difficult to leave the Yu clan's affairs without ending.

"What else do you have? Let's do it for you!" Liu Lang is the foundation of the pupils, Zuo Hao dare not leave Liu Lang alone.

Zuo Xian also nodded slightly. Obviously, he also knew the importance of Liu Lang.