As the three people stepped out, the spiritual power in the world showed signs of boiling.
The huge pressure made everyone present hold their breath and turned pale.
"puff" A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Bai Xie and Mo Yan were already seriously injured, but now they were hit by this coercion, which directly added to their injuries.
Just being affected by this momentum, the two of them could no longer bear it, which shows how terrifying the three men were.
The moment these three people appeared, the sky patterns on Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly shone with silver light uncontrollably, and his pupils suddenly tightened.
This strange fluctuation gave Mo Zhiyao a familiar feeling.
He immediately stared at the three people opposite him and said in a serious tone: "People from Shenzong" "Haha, that's right, I am the Flame General of Shenzong."
A chuckle rang out, and the middle-aged man at the top of the three slowly raised his head, revealing a somewhat gloomy face, with a cold glint in his eyes.
His eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, and his heart fell to the bottom.
"Three major molt cultivators, and one of them is in the middle metamorphosis stage of the fourth pattern."
Mo Zhiyao had already learned from Zhuge Xing that there were people from the Shenzong who entered the sealed land this time, but he never expected that it would be three powerful men who shed their bodies.
Others may not feel it very clearly, but Mo Zhiyao, who has a sky pattern, can clearly sense that the strength of these three people is by no means comparable to that of ordinary body-sloughing monks such as Bian Xuan of Beishan Pavilion.
"The situation is not good."
Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly darkened.
Unexpectedly, people from Shenzong would arrive at this time.
"Haha, he is really an interesting little guy.
I don't wonder that Hong Shuai sent me here in person."
The smile on General Yan's face became more intense, and he stared at Mo Zhiyao with amusement in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"I think you'd better follow me and go away obediently to avoid suffering, but it's not worth it."
"Chi" Just as Yan Jiang's voice fell, a strange roar of beasts resounded, and a golden arc of light slashed down, striking hard at the void at the edge of Mo Zhiyao's body.
"Click" Faintly, there was a sound of shattering, and the invisible force that restrained Mo Zhiyao was broken by the six-winged knife Hu, and Mo Zhiyao regained his ability to move again.
Regarding Liu-Wing Dao Hu's attack, the Yan General watched with cold eyes and did not make any move to stop it.
Looking at the former, there was a look of great interest.
"The original spirit beast formed by the Wuwu Golden Spirit is really good.
Although I am not cultivating the power of the Golden Spirit, if I capture it and give it to Lord Hong Shuai, I should get a big reward."
This was the second time that the name "Hong Shuai" came out of the Yan General's mouth, and Mo Zhiyao's heart moved.
Back then, I learned from the evergreen tiger in Black Rock City that the levels of Shenzong people were divided into soldiers and generals.
Since this middle-aged man called himself General Yan, he seemed to be the so-called general level, and the Hong Shuai he mentioned must be a more senior general.
The next level of handsome.
As for going higher, I don’t know what level there is.
After regaining his ability to move, Mo Zhiyao quickly retreated, widening the distance between him and the three Yan generals.
He first glanced at the two Bai Xies in the distance, and saw that although the two men were weak, they were full of energy.
He was relieved that his life was not in danger.
"Why do you still want to resist?
You must not be stupid.
In front of me, all your struggles are useless.
Follow me honestly.
I promise not to hurt you."
Sen Han's eyes Wang Jiang came over, Yan Jiang raised the corner of his mouth with a chilling arc, and said in a light voice.
It was true, in his eyes, Mo Zhiyao was no different than a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
The gap between the two is really too huge.
"Master Yan Jiang, why are you talking so much nonsense with this kid?
I just need to arrest him directly."
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The mandrill next to Yan Jiang stepped out and looked at Mo Zhiyao ferociously, with scarlet eyes. , shining with a strong fierce light.
"Oh, okay.
But you have to be gentler, I will survive."
Yan Jiang flicked his fingers and said casually.
"Jiejie, sir, don't worry, just a boy with seven lines of harmony, he can still make big waves."
The mandrill laughed ferociously, and his figure rushed out like lightning.
The mandrill suddenly clenched his palm, and astonishing gray spiritual power quickly condensed in his palm, swirling around his fist, and then with awe-inspiring killing intent, he hit Mo Zhiyao's chest hard.
The fierce force blasted the air in front until it exploded.
The momentum was extremely astonishing.
Looking at the gray spiritual power lingering on Mandrill's fist, Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly.
Through the aura emanating from it, Mo Zhiyao was sure that it was the spiritual power of earth and stone, but it was different from the normal spiritual power of earth and stone, and it was not a mutated attribute.
It seems that it should be because of the mental method practiced by this mandrill.
The people of Shenzong are not practicing the methods of cultivation in the human world.
The violent fist tore apart the space, growing bigger and bigger in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and the smile on Mandrill's face became stronger and stronger.
However, just when he was about to hit Mo Zhiyao's chest, a silver light appeared strangely in front of the former.
In the flash of light, a silver arm punched out, and the terrifying power directly punched the void.
Collapse, fiercely collided with the mandrill's fist.
The sudden change caused the ferocious smile on the mandrill's face to freeze instantly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
The oncoming terrifying force, a crazy explosion like a torrent, caused his body to fly backwards, scraping against the ground and retreating nearly a hundred feet away, leaving two shocking deep marks on the ground with his legs.
Stopping his retreat, Mandrill raised his head and looked at the silver figure standing in front of Mo Zhiyao with a look of shock on his face.
Especially when he saw the latter's empty eyes, his pupils suddenly tightened and he was shocked.
The voice said: "That is.
Puppet" The sudden appearance of the silver figure naturally attracted the attention of Yan Jiang and Shi Mei, and their expressions also changed slightly.
Immediately, Yan Jiang's eyes shone brightly, "A puppet with the combat power in the early stage of body transformation would never have imagined that this kid actually has such a treasure in his body."
"Hahahaha, little guy, you really keep surprising me."
Yan Jiang said with burning passion and greed in his eyes as he looked at the Celestial Demon Puppet.
A puppet with the power to shed its body is more cherished than a virtual spiritual treasure.
How can Yan General not be moved by it?
"But, do you think that with just such a puppet, you can hold the palm of my hand?"
Turning his head, General Yan looked at Mo Zhiyao with ferocious eyes, and said slowly and sinisterly.
Mo Zhiyao took a step back with a gloomy face and stood behind the demon puppet without saying a word.
He also knew that a demon puppet was not enough to stop Yan Jiang and the others.
With a thought, the six-winged sword flew directly back into the body.
The ancient chaotic formation above Dantian began to rotate quietly.
A touch of madness quickly climbed up in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
Looking carefully, his left eye In his pupils, a mysterious and strange formation emerged silently.
The five fingers of his palm were curled up, and the sound of phoenixes resounded through the sky.
The huge black square seal was grasped in the palm of his hand.
In Mo Zhiyao's scarlet eyes, there was a hint of ferocity that could not be described in words.
The extremely cold voice slowly echoed in the air.
"If you want to catch me, let's see if you have the ability."
"You bastard!"
The mandrill roared in the distance, and his figure suddenly shot out like a cannonball and rushed towards him.
Mo Zhiyao didn't even glance at the mandrill.
As soon as his mind moved, the demon puppet standing in front of him rushed out and blocked the mandrill in a flash.
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He punched the mandrill with a ruthless punch.
The spicy meaning hit the former's chest hard.
The Sky Demon Puppet's swift and fierce attack caused Mandrill's expression to change immediately, and he punched out like a conditioned reflex.
Immediately, an overwhelming and terrifying strong wind swept between the two.
His eyes glanced at the people who were fighting together.
The expression on Yan Jiang's face did not fluctuate much, but the curvature of the corners of his lips became more and more stern.
"Since you have given me so many surprises, I will take action myself."
General Yan waved his hand to stop Shi Mei who was about to rush out, and his cold eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao.
He said pitifully.
Taking one step forward, the void suddenly twisted and turbulent under the Yan General's feet.
A terrifying aura that was so hot that it seemed to be able to burn the world spread out from his body.
At this moment, the Yan General's figure seemed to be...
It's become a lot more blurry.
Looking at the approaching Yan General, the crazy look in Mo Zhiyao's eyes became more and more intense, and the three spiritual powers in his body began to merge rapidly.
The palms of his hands slowly spread out, and the majestic fire spirit power surged crazily, with a strange smell, and the sinister smile on Yan Jiang's face slowly spread.
However, just when Yan Jiang was about to take action against Mo Zhiyao, the space around him suddenly exploded, and a more intense and violent fiery aura came with the violent intention of suppressing the world and the lightning-like pressure. , causing Yan Jiang's figure to stagnate slightly.
A gloomy roar with monstrous ferocity resounded throughout the world.
A figure swept across the void from a distance, blocked in front of Mo Zhiyao, and punched out directly at the same time.
The indescribable terrifying power, with a roaring sound, compressed the void in front of it into a deep arc-shaped depression, and then turned into substance, roaring towards the Flame General.
"If you dare to hurt the master, I will kill you."
The moment that figure appeared, the sneer on Yan Jiang's face suddenly solidified, and the majestic spiritual power in his palm was directly shot out, which was as strong as the attack of the person coming.
"Rumble"
The deafening roar of spiritual power resounded, and General Yan retreated quickly, then looked at the figure opposite with eyes full of horror.
"Middle stage of body sloughing," a low and shocking voice came out slowly from Yan Jiang's mouth
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