"Bang" In the jungle, a huge monster beast broke several towering ancient trees that required three or four people to hug it, and finally fell into the dust, causing a commotion.
The monster's huge body was covered with countless hideous wounds, and blood rolled out like a stream.
"Roar" The monster roared in despair and looked forward, with a slightly thin young man's figure appearing in its eyes.
There was a strong smell of blood lingering around him, so strong that it was almost suffocating.
The cold murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be rooted in his bones, innate to him.
The naked upper body does not have strong and bulging muscles, but under the bronze skin, there is explosive power hidden, and his movements are enough to give people a feeling of heart palpitations.
"Peng" came in front of the monster.
The boy raised his hand and punched the monster's skull.
Blood splashed all over his face, but the boy's eyes didn't even show a trace of fluctuation.
Not showing up is a kind of indifference that is used to life and death.
"Swish" Several black air streams sprang out from the palms and wrists and penetrated into the body of the monster.
A red light flashed in the young man's eyes, but in just a few breaths, the earth-shaking demon bear, which had reached the middle stage of returning to the gods, turned into ashes all over the sky and disappeared.
"Huh" exhaled a long breath, Mo Zhiyao stood up, turned his hands to put away the demon core of the earth-shaking demon bear, and walked towards the dense forest again.
After regaining his ability to move, Mo Zhiyao has been walking through this unknown primitive jungle for three months.
During this period, Mo Zhiyao walked entirely on foot, and had to deal with the monsters he met along the way every day.
The fight also allowed Mo Zhiyao to completely recover the life essence he had consumed.
The healing and training during this period of time made Mo Zhiyao's murderous aura stronger, and there was always a trace of ferocity lingering between his eyebrows.
Just a look in his eyes gave people an extremely dangerous smell.
Today's Mo Zhiyao, absolutely no strangers are allowed to enter.
That aura as sharp as a knife, even the Shadow Wind Wing Bat, unintentionally slightly opened the distance between him and Mo Zhiyao.
At first, the Shadow Windwing Bat fled into this primeval forest in a panic, and there was no way to escape wherever it was dense.
However, after Mo Zhiyao regained his ability to move, he didn't care and randomly chose a direction to move forward. , as a result, now one person and one beast have lost their way.
Even Yuan Cang, an old horse who knows the way, can't find a way out, let alone what area is ahead.
However, Mo Zhiyao was not in a hurry.
Once he decided on a direction, he would not change it again.
One day he would go out anyway, and he would treat it as cultivation.
After thinking about the scene that day, Mo Zhiyao also guessed the identity of the person who took action.
Apart from the leader of the Huolin Kingdom, who was highly cultivated in Hedao, Mo Zhiyao could not think of anyone else who could crush him to the point where he was unable to fight back and could hardly even escape.
Moreover, after Yuancang and Xiaoqiong confirmed it, it was confirmed that it was the cultivation aura of the Sixth Level of Cultivation and the Hedao realm.
"Master Heng Huolin, let's settle this debt later."
The red light in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was looming, and murderous intent was flowing.
"It seems that facing the top overhaul in Northern Xinjiang, I still have a long way to go."
Mo Zhiyao walked forward and reflected quietly.
It was a complete luck to escape from the hands of Lord Huolin this time.
According to Yuan Cang, the leader of the Huolin Kingdom struck out from the air that day, covering a distance of thousands of miles, and the power he could exert was not even 10% of his own.
It was just less than 10% of the power that forced Mo Zhiyao to behave like this.
If they were to face each other head-on, Mo Zhiyao might not even be able to hold back the opponent's breath.
This is the cultivation level of the Sixfold Hedao realm.
Every time Mo Zhiyao recalls the scene of that day, he can't help feeling palpitations in his heart.
This also made Mo Zhiyao understand that he was still too weak.
Even with the magic patterns and sky patterns, his combat power was unparalleled, but facing a truly strong man, he was still too weak, not even a scumbag.
"Bang" Mo Zhiyao clenched his fists, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
Only when you have a goal can you be motivated.
Didn't Xuan Kui crush him like this back then?
But now, facing Fury with equal combat power, Mo Zhiyao can already defeat him.
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Although the Hedao realm is powerful, one day, Mo Zhiyao can still step on it "Well" Mo Zhiyao, who was advancing, suddenly stopped, with a trace of surprise on his face, and looked into the distance.
There was a faint wave in the void, and this wave made Mo Zhiyao feel palpitated.
"What kind of smell is this?"
"Master, it seems that there is someone in front, or a monster is trying to survive the virtual disaster."
A blood-red figure of Yuan Cang appeared next to Mo Zhiyao and said in a deep voice.
"Virtual disaster" Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank immediately when he heard this, and turned to look at Yuan Cang beside him.
After obtaining the fifth and sixth levels of cultivation methods, Mo Zhiyao also learned some information that he didn't know before.
The fifth level of Hidden Void Realm is not as simple as just condensing human patterns to advance to the next level.
It requires surviving three virtual disasters.
Limiting the three lines, when the three human lines of Zangxu's third, sixth, and ninth are condensed, three virtual disasters need to be overcome.
And these three false disasters are more severe than the last, especially the last one.
It can be said that even if ten thousand horses cross a single bridge, only one in ten thousand can survive.
This is also the reason why there are many monks in the northern border, but there are only a few monks who can reach the sixth combined realm.
On the surface, there are only the leaders of the four superpowers.
Of course, apart from the four of them, there may not be anyone else, but the number will definitely not be large.
Three false disasters, no matter which one fails, it will be the end of the body and soul.
Even the soul cannot escape.
It is extremely dangerous.
Mo Zhiyao is only in the late stage of returning to the gods now, and there is still a long way to go before being promoted to Zangxu, so he only knows about the so-called virtual disaster.
He never expected that he would meet someone or someone in this primitive forest.
Monsters survive virtual disasters.
"Be careful, let's go take a look."
Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment and said to Resentful Cang and Shadow Windwing Bat.
Even if it is the first virtual disaster, it is necessary to condense the third human pattern.
In other words, the person or monster who is surviving the virtual disaster at this moment has the lowest level of cultivation in the middle stage of Zangxu, even the peak level of Zangxu.
Impossible.
This kind of cultivation is not something Mo Zhiyao can provoke.
But the reason why Mo Zhiyao dared to go there was also because of the false disaster.
If you fail to overcome the virtual disaster, there is no need to talk nonsense.
The only way is death.
But even if he successfully overcomes the virtual disaster, he is still extremely weak during the period of time he has just passed through.
It is not enough to be able to achieve three or four achievements with his cultivation and combat power.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao was confident that even if he was discovered, he would still be able to save his life.
"Let's go" Mo Zhiyao shouted in a low voice, and rushed forward first.
At the same time, the pores in front of his body closed, and all the breath was suppressed, and even breathing stopped.
The Shadow Wind-Wing Bat shrunk in size and landed on Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, using Mo Zhiyao's demonic power to cover up his aura.
Climbing a hilltop, Mo Zhiyao hid himself among the branches and leaves of an ancient tree, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.
A powerful aura hit his face, and what he saw in his eyes made Mo Zhiyao's scalp tingle, and the already contracted pupils in his eyes shrank to the size of pinholes.
Far below, in a valley, there was a huge blue tornado.
The biting wind was as sharp as a knife, blowing debris from the surrounding mountain walls, and countless ancient trees flying like grass clippings.
The roaring sound was still clearly audible even from a distance.
Among the green tornadoes, there is a dark blue monster with a slender and huge body.
The fierce and fierce power of the wind spirit flows on its surface like water waves.
What is even more strange is that the body of this monster appears to be a bit illusory, as if it is not real.
The sharp claws protruding from between the limbs and toes of the monster beast flashed with a chilling light, and just by looking at it, it felt like it was being cut apart and painful.
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A slender tail, almost as long as the entire body.
As it was swung, it carried a biting wind, leaving dark cracks in the void wherever it passed.
The aura emitted by the monster beast made Mo Zhiyao and Shadow Windwing Bat's scalps explode.
A chill surged into their hearts, and the throbbing in their hearts could hardly be suppressed.
At this moment in the late stage of Zangxu, Mo Zhiyao could also be sure that this was A monster that cultivates the power of the wind spirit, and is overcoming the second virtual disaster Mo Zhiyao frowned, not daring to let out any breath from his body.
At this moment, this monster has not officially begun to survive the virtual disaster.
Once it discovers its existence, it will never let him go.
Because if it succeeds in overcoming the virtual disaster, the monster will be in a period of weakness.
During this period, it can be said to be its weakest moment.
For its own safety, it will choose In a secluded place, all potential threats should be eliminated at the same time, and only then can the disaster be overcome with peace of mind.
And Mo Zhiyao came here completely by mistake.
If he had been there for a day and a half in the morning, he would have been killed by this monster.
Looking at the monster below, a fiery light flashed through Mo Zhiyao's narrowed eyes.
"Wind Wing, if I help you, do you dare to swallow this monster?"
Mo Zhiyao turned his head and looked at the mysterious Wind Wing Bat squatting on his shoulder, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual sense passed Yin said.
"Master, why are you going to help me devour that Void Wind Weasel?"
Hearing this, Shadow Wind Wing Bat looked at Mo Zhiyao with a dull face, and his voice was filled with so much excitement that it even sounded slightly. trembling.
"Do you dare?"
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, looked at the Shadow Windwing Bat, and asked in a deep voice.
"Dare you dare?"
A fiery light flashed in the Shadow Windwing Bat's eyes.
He stared at the monster below, pondered for a long time, and gritted his teeth and said to Mo Zhiyao.
"Master, that is a big demon in the middle stage of Zangxu.
Even if it is in the weakening stage after surviving the virtual disaster, its combat power is definitely comparable to that in the early stage of Zangxu.
And it doesn't have to be so angry.
In terms of attributes, Xiaoqiong can't restrain it.
"In my heart, Yu Cang's horrified voice sounded at the same time.
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