Leaping into the air and arriving in front of the stone gate, Mo Zhiyao stretched out his arm and gently touched the stone gate with his palm.
An unspeakable feeling spread down his arms and spread throughout his body.
What shocked Mo Zhiyao was that the sky patterns on his arms shone independently, and the bright silver-black light reflected on the jade-colored stone door.
The huge jade-colored stone door unexpectedly spread out circles of water-like ripples centered on the point where Mo Zhiyao's palm touched.
Mo Zhiyao's body shook violently, because at this moment, a huge suction force came from the stone door, and However, Mo Zhiyao completely lost control of himself and fell into the stone gate involuntarily.
After a period of space distortion, what greeted Mo Zhiyao's eyes was endless vastness.
There is no sky, no earth, no boundaries.
At the same time, a strong feeling surged from Mo Zhiyao's heart without any warning.
Calling, Mo Zhiyao felt that something was calling him strongly.
Involuntarily, Mo Zhiyao stepped towards the unknown front.
As he moved forward, the feeling of calling became more intense.
Mo Zhiyao stared straight ahead, and his speed gradually increased.
Mo Zhiyao wanted to know what was calling him.
It felt like a part of me was calling me, or I was part of that unknown "thing".
In short, it is a feeling of flesh and blood.
Gradually, the scenery ahead changed, and as the scenery ahead became clearer, Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole.
A giant network of gold and black appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and vast and majestic pressure exuded from the giant network.
Through the gaps in the giant net, Mo Zhiyao could see a huge figure standing in it.
An invisible barrier blocked Mo Zhiyao's progress.
No matter how hard he tried, Mo Zhiyao could not move forward even half a step and could only stop.
Looking at the black brilliance flowing like water on the giant net, Mo Zhiyao's whole body trembled, and the eternal demonic essence in his body was beating like never before.
A "bang bang" sound came from Mo Zhiyao's chest.
It echoed clearly in the space.
"That's magic power."
Mo Zhiyao looked at the black power flowing on the giant network in front of him in disbelief, and his heart was shocked beyond measure.
Even though he has never seen magic, Mo Zhiyao can still be extremely sure that it is magic.
Only in the human world can one cultivate spiritual power, while in the demon world can one cultivate magical power.
"How could there be magic power in this Heaven-Tearing Road?"
Mo Zhiyao was shocked and extremely confused at the same time.
"If the black power is magic, then wouldn't the golden power be.
Divine power?"
Mo Zhiyao was so frightened by his guess that his whole body was numb and his hands and feet were cold.
"What the hell is this place?"
Mo Zhiyao was extremely horrified.
After a while, he gradually calmed down his agitated mind, and his eyes fell on the figure in the giant net.
It was a huge stone statue, with an old face that looked compassionate, deep eyes that seemed to be able to see through the entire world, white beard and hair, and an expression that was calm and intimidating.
One hand is behind your back and the other is in front of you.
The hand placed in front of him held a scepter tightly, and the robe covering his body seemed to be dancing against the wind.
Perhaps because of the giant net, the stone statue did not emit the slightest aura, or in other words, the aura emitted by the stone statue was completely blocked within it.
After seeing the face of the stone statue clearly, Mo Zhiyao almost shouted, the shock in his eyes was so intense that even his body trembled slightly.
In the nightmare after promotion, Mo Zhiyao saw this old man.
He was shockingly the human ancestor mentioned by the Demon Emperor and the God Emperor.
"Why is there a stone statue of the Ancestor here?
What about the power of gods and demons that enveloped the Stone Statue of the Ancestor?"
Mo Zhiyao looked at the stone statue of the Ancestor with a dull expression.
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After his eyes dropped for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly Yi Ning The heart of the Renzu stone statue was shockingly a dark hole, and the power of summons emanated from there.
"The stone statue of the ancestors, the giant web of gods and demons, what is going on?"
Mo Zhiyao was shocked speechless by what he saw, and at the same time he was deeply confused.
"Those who trespass on the ancestral land without permission will die.
Those who trespass on the ancestors' bodies will die."
Just when Mo Zhiyao was shocked, a huge sound like thunder suddenly sounded, coming from all directions.
At the same time, a figure was reflected in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
With the appearance of this figure, the vast space seemed to tremble suddenly, and a terrifying aura that made Mo Zhiyao's scalp numb instantly swept through the entire space.
Mo Zhiyao looked forward with a pale face.
The figure was the same size as an ordinary person, but it was extremely tall and strong.
The aura and spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body were so violent that they were terrifying.
As the body passed by, the space was distorted to the point of collapse, and the storm-like spiritual power gathered into a huge fist and smashed towards Mo Zhiyao's face.
Mo Zhiyao's whole body stiffened.
Such an extremely terrifying aura prevented him from even thinking of resisting.
Just like when he saw the God Emperor and the Demon Emperor in his first nightmare, he could only wait to be killed.
The huge spiritual fist was about to fall on Mo Zhiyao's body, but it suddenly stopped.
Even so, the fierce wind pressure still deformed Mo Zhiyao's skin, causing a burst of water lines.
The ripples stopped after a moment.
"Hey" a soft sound came from the mouth of the figure, and then, Mo Zhiyao clearly felt that two sharp eyes like blades fell on him.
In just an instant, Mo Zhiyao's clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
Looking at the giant fist stopped in front of him, Mo Zhiyao felt a tremor from the bottom of his heart.
Under Mo Zhiyao's nervous gaze, the giant spiritual fist in front of him gradually collapsed, and finally turned into fluorescent light that filled the sky, dissipated, and revealed the figure blocked behind it.
Looking up, he saw that the person was tall and slender, with a bald head and no beard.
On the left side of his face, a purple twisted pattern passed through his forehead and extended to the back of his head, with his hands behind his back.
A pair of round eyes, the brilliance in the eyes seems to be real, the eyes are sharp, like the edge of a sword, making people look at them with a stinging feeling.
"Ancestral Heart" was a word that puzzled Mo Zhiyao as he spat it out.
Only then did Mo Zhiyao notice that there were a total of twenty-seven sky patterns on his arms, which were shining with dazzling brilliance.
"Unexpectedly, someone who can fuse the heart of the ancestors finally appeared."
The bald man looked at Mo Zhiyao, his eyes flashed with excitement, ecstasy and a hint of sadness, and he murmured as if talking to himself.
The bald man's voice was like gold and jade, full of metallic texture.
Although the voice was low, it was very sonorous and powerful.
Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, but he did not dare to move at all for fear of causing this person to misunderstand.
"But, it's too weak, it's really too weak."
After the complex look in the bald man's eyes faded away, a touch of disappointment emerged again.
"No."
The bald man's eyes kept wandering on Mo Zhiyao's body, and the light that had been suppressed suddenly flashed again, full of disbelief and horror.
"How can there be magic power in your body?
Although it is not authentic magic power, it is indeed magic power."
The bald man stretched his arms forward, opened his palms, faced Mo Zhiyao and shouted loudly: "Come here" An irresistible and huge suction force came out from the man's palm, and Mo Zhiyao was like a puppet on strings, being sucked by him to a place within reach in front of him without any resistance.
"The demonic element is the eternal demonic element."
The bald man's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he pointed a finger on Mo Zhiyao's heart.
The cold sweat on Mo Zhiyao's forehead was almost in a stream, gurgling down his forehead, and the collar of his clothes was already soaked with sweat.
Mo Zhiyao was not someone who could be manipulated by others.
Even when he faced Huo Fencheng and Ji Youming, knowing that he would die, he was still extremely tough.
But facing this person, it wasn't that Mo Zhiyao didn't want to resist, but that he simply didn't have the ability.
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In front of this mysterious man, all the demonic power in Mo Zhiyao's body was suppressed to a complete standstill, and he could not move at all.
"Who is he?
Even the Eternal Demonic Essence knows.
In front of him, I can't even hide a secret."
Mo Zhiyao looked at the person in front of him and even held his breath.
"The eternal demonic element actually appeared in the human world.
Could it be that something happened in the demon world as well?"
The bald man frowned and his expression became confused.
"Little guy, what's your name?
Where did this eternal demonic essence come from?
How did it condense the strange human patterns on your body?"
The bald man raised his eyes and landed on Mo Zhiyao's face, asking in a low voice.
The Tao carries an irresistible majesty and pressure.
The terrifying pressure that enveloped Mo Zhiyao also dissipated.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao finally regained control of his body.
Without even having time to say a word, Mo Zhiyao knelt on one knee in the void, breathing heavily.
It was like a windmill.
After a long while, Mo Zhiyao's breathing became slightly more even, but his face was still extremely pale.
The bald man did not rush Mo Zhiyao, but waited quietly on the side.
Slowly standing up, Mo Zhiyao's body was still visibly trembling, and his eyes looking at the bald man were filled with intense horror.
Since his debut, no one has been able to force himself into such a situation just by relying on his momentum.
"Reply to the seniors, junior Mo Zhiyao."
Mo Zhiyao managed to calm down his frantic mind, looked at the bald man in front of him and said with cupped hands.
"As for the eternal demonic essence and sky patterns in my body," Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment and decided to tell the truth.
After all, the person in front of me actually recognized the Eternal Demonic Essence, which meant that at least he knew more about the Eternal Demonic Essence than he did.
And Mo Zhiyao had a feeling that even if he didn't tell him, this person would have a way to get the answer he wanted from him.
It's just that method that Mo Zhiyao didn't dare to do, nor did he want to experience it personally
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