Continuous offensives left Mo Zhiyao exhausted and seriously injured.
Even if a demonic beast took the opportunity to attack, it would be too late to rescue Meng Zhuxi.
The one who sneaked up on Meng Zhuxi was a Wind Shadow Ghost Mosquito who had reached the Spirit Transformation Realm.
The Wind Shadow Ghost Mosquito is good at the power of wind.
After turning into a spirit, it is extremely fast.
In addition to its own innate abilities, anyone bitten by it will be paralyzed all over, and the flesh and blood essence will be absorbed by it.
Absorbing everything is similar to Mo Zhiyao's absorbing demonic energy.
"Be careful!"
Jun Ziqian, who had been staring closely at Mo Zhiyao, roared, raised his arms, and gray-white light shone on his palms.
The properties of earth and stone are good for defense.
After turning into a spirit, Jun Ziqian chose the spiritual power of earth and stone, which was good at defense.
Jun Ziqian felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw Mo Zhiyao fighting bloody battles alone.
Due to the rules, he cannot help, but as long as Mo Zhiyao is in danger, Jun Ziqian will definitely help him without hesitation.
So always be on guard and be ready to take action at any time.
Seeing the sneak attack of Fengying Ghost Mosquito, Mo Zhiyuan, who was seriously injured and unable to rescue him, immediately prepared to take action without hesitation.
Yu Yao on the side also moved her jade wrist slightly, and the long sword in her hand suddenly appeared, but her eyes were fixed on Mo Zhiyao.
If at the last moment, Mo Zhiyao still had no time to take action, he would have no choice but to reach out to rescue Meng Zhuxi. .
"Get out!"
There was no time to intercept Fengying Ghost Mosquito.
Mo Zhiyao roared, and the invisible sound waves enveloped him instantly.
Fengying Ghost Mosquito suddenly froze and stagnated in the air for a moment.
"Pa" Yu Yao grabbed Jun Ziqian and stopped him from taking action.
Mo Zhiyao's ghostly figure swept forward through the moment when the wind shadow ghost mosquito stagnated.
His fingers were like hooks and he grabbed hard.
A mosquito-shaped monster that was half the size of a human body was cut into pieces.
"Roar" Mo Zhiyao, who looked as ferocious as a ghost, looked up to the sky and let out a roar.
The invisible sound waves were centered on it and dispersed in all directions.
As the sound wave passed by, all the monsters' movements were stagnated.
Another trump card of Demonic Sound Devouring Soul Mo Zhiyao.
"Fuck them all."
The red light in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was richer than blood.
He stretched out his arms, and the electricity twisted and entangled, turning into two huge electric arc blades.
The body turned, and with a "crackling" sound, all kinds of monsters within a few feet of the radius emitted electric light from their mouths and noses, and their entire bodies were charred and fell into the dust.
"This is a sonic technique."
Yu Yao's autumn eyes flashed with a look of horror.
Along the way, Mo Zhiyao brought her too many surprises.
With a very short training time, a tenacious mind, the ability to absorb the life essence of monsters, the power of thunder and lightning, and today's sonic techniques, Mo Zhiyao is like a treasure that can never be mined out, one after another, Yu Yao was shocked every time she uncovered one.
Sound wave techniques are rare even in Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan, just like flying treasures, they are extremely rare.
With Yu Yao's eyesight, it was natural to see that Mo Zhiyao had only scratched the surface of this sonic technique, and had not displayed its essence at all, failing to show its true power.
"What kind of high-level skills did Mo Zhiyao experience back then?
It is definitely not something that a small Mo family can possess."
Yu Yao looked at Mo Zhiyao in surprise and secretly guessed in her heart.
It was also the first time that Jun Ziqian saw Mo Zhiyao using the magic sound to seize the soul.
He was surprised and horrified, and at the same time, he slowly gathered the spiritual energy in his palms.
Meng Zhuxi, however, was in shock and her pretty face turned pale.
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Among the four of them, she had the lowest cultivation level.
Just now, she had no time to even make a basic reaction.
At this moment, she was panting heavily and her eyes were filled with fear.
Coupled with the huge power of the magic sound to capture the soul, Mo Zhiyao finally took a breath and killed all the monsters around him.
But he didn't have time to deal with the wound before he threw himself into the next round of fighting.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao's blood-stained figure shuttle among the waves of monsters, a look of appreciation, admiration and admiration appeared on Yu Yao's face.
He was even more determined in his heart that Mo Zhiyao must be included in the Tianjiao Alliance Beiyuan.
In fact, the three opportunities for action mentioned by Yu Yao are not without gaps, and there is a lot of room left.
Taking action is not limited to repelling monsters, it can also be done in other ways.
For example, Mo Zhiyao could have asked her to take action and take the three of him to fly away from the Valley of Hundred Demons.
Yu Yao, as a major cultivator of returning to the gods, is only one step away from entering the fifth level of the hidden realm.
Her own strength far exceeds any monster in the Hundred Demon Valley, and she also practices the power of wind.
If she exerts all her strength, Because, he could take Mo Zhiyao and others out of here in one day.
Although the patriarchs and elders of the three major families in Iwaki are also at the realm of gods, compared with Yu Yao, they are worlds apart.
Yu Yao was promoted to the realm of Nine Marks, so how could she be compared to those people?
Mo Zhiyao must have known this in his heart, but what surprised Yu Yao was that Mo Zhiyao was so stubborn and never asked for help.
He had only relied on his own efforts to get to this point.
Yu Yao had to say "submit" in her heart and looked at Mo Zhiyao with admiration.
"Ouch" a beast roar came from a distance.
Yu Yao and others quickly raised their eyes and looked into the distance.
A lion-shaped monster with a strong body, black body, fiery red mane around its neck, and electric light coiled all over its body came from a distance.
"That's it.
Bloodmaned Thunder Lion" The hundreds of tribes of monsters in the Valley of Hundred Monsters are also divided into strong and weak ones.
Weak ones are scattered around, and the closer to the center, the stronger the monsters become.
Among the hundreds of demon beasts, the one with the strongest cultivation level is the blood-maned thunder lion.
It can be said to be the king of the Valley of Hundred Demons.
The blood-maned thunder lion is born with the ability to control the power of thunder and lightning, and is extremely powerful.
This one running from a distance looks like its cultivation level is at the Nayuan realm.
While running, electric energy overflowed, and many monsters around him retreated like a tide, making way for a path, fully demonstrating his majesty as a king.
"Zhiyao, come back."
Yu Yao said softly, dancing with the sword in her hand, showing a solemn expression.
"Zi Qian, you cooperate with Zhi Yao and protect Zhu Xi, and I'll deal with that blood-maned thunder lion."
"Okay."
Jun Ziqian, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, agreed.
He turned his hand and revealed an epee.
The gray-white spiritual energy of earth and stone poured into the sword body, making a harsh whistling sound, creating numerous shadows of the sword, slashing at the surrounding monsters.
After being promoted to the Spirit Transformation Realm, Jun Ziqian chose the thick earth and stone spiritual energy, and the weapon he used was changed to a heavy sword instead of the light long sword before.
Meng Zhuxi also joined the battle circle.
Although she did not rush forward, she cooperated with the two of them, and her fierce force swept across from time to time, reducing the pressure on the two.
With the help of Jun Ziqian and the two men, Mo Zhiyao regained his breath and took the time to look at the blood-maned thunder lion in the distance.
"A monster with thunder and lightning attributes" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed and a look of joy appeared on his face.
He is practicing the power of thunder and lightning.
If he can absorb the life essence of this monster with the same attributes as himself, he will definitely be able to greatly increase his demonic power.
"Senior Yu Yao, let me come," Mo Zhiyao shouted, and without waiting for Yu Yao's reply, he stood up and rushed out.
"Nonsense" Yu Yao never expected that Mo Zhiyao would be so reckless and fight against the Blood-maned Thunder Lion without his permission.
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She was anxious and a little angry in her heart.
Yu Yao knew Mo Zhiyao's thoughts well.
However, that was a monster that had reached the third level of Nayuan Realm.
Mo Zhiyao was only in the Spiritual Realm.
In addition, he was seriously injured after a bloody battle, but the opponent was just waiting for work.
How could he be the blood-maned thunder lion?
opponent.
One mistake can definitely put your life in danger.
"Uncle Master, Zhiyao has never been a reckless person.
Since he dares to fight, he must be confident.
You should take a look first.
If you are really defeated, it will not be too late for you to take action."
Jun Ziqian knows Mo Zhiyao well. , said.
Hearing this, Yu Yao stopped trying to rush away, frowned slightly, and said nothing.
The long sword in his palm turned into bursts of light, slashing at the monsters all around.
He was obviously persuaded by Jun Ziqian, but he kept looking at Mo Zhiyao closely.
The two battlefields are not far apart.
If anything happens on Mo Zhiyao's side, with Yu Yao's speed, he can arrive in an instant and lend a helping hand.
Mo Zhiyao's power was like lightning, and he crossed over the tidal wave of monster beasts and rushed towards the blood-maned thunder lion.
As Jun Ziqian said, Mo Zhiyao's decision to fight the Blood-Maned Thunder Lion alone was not just a matter of passion and did not take into account the difference in strength between them.
The three wounds on Mo Zhiyao's left shoulder looked like bloody flesh, but in fact, they had scabbed and closed under the treatment of the eternal demonic energy in his body.
Although they were not completely healed, they no longer affected his movements.
During the four months in the Black Lotus Mountains, Mo Zhiyao had not never fought against monsters of this level of cultivation, and had successfully killed several of them, so Mo Zhiyao had the confidence to be able to fight without having to think about it.
With the safety of the other three people in mind, they faced off against the Blood-maned Thunder Lion.
Mo Zhiyao passed over the heads of many monsters.
During the ups and downs, he took the opportunity to absorb a lot of life essence and replenish the power of the demon spirits in his body.
Therefore, the actual combat power was not as unbearable as it seemed on the surface.
When there were still dozens of feet away from the Blood-maned Thunder Lion, the surrounding monster beasts had dispersed, leaving a huge space.
All the passing monster beasts consciously avoided this place, obviously because they were afraid of the Blood-maned Thunder Lion.
Fierce and powerful.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was covered in blood, the curve of the corners of his mouth looked so evil, and his slightly opened lips revealed his white teeth.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's smile was as ferocious as a ghost Seeing a small human being in the Soul Transformation Realm who dared to face him directly, the blood-maned thunder lion's eyes were filled with anger.
The blood-colored lion's mane on its neck stood up like needles, and the electric arcs around its body jumped back and forth like a small snake.
The bloody mouth opened wide and let out an earth-shattering roar.
In its eyes, Mo Zhiyao was challenging its power as king.
"Roar" the blood-maned thunder lion opened its mouth, a purple thunder ball formed in its mouth, and spit it out at the oncoming Mo Zhiyao "Let me go!"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were as sharp as a knife, he roared wildly, and swung out his right fist, hitting the thunder ball.
The thunderball, which was the size of a washbasin, suddenly collapsed in the horrified gazes of all the monsters, Jun Ziqian and the other three, shooting around like fireworks.
The monsters that were affected let out a shrill roar: