"Looking at the fluctuations in the aura emanating from Zhiyao's body now, it should be fast."
Ge Shu Hongyan looked at Mo Zhiyao with her beautiful eyes and said softly.
"Uncle Yu Yao, you and Bai Xie Mo Yan should heal their injuries quickly.
The spiritual energy here is rich in vitality and has great recovery power for injuries.
The two of us have successfully broken through.
Leave the matter of protecting the law to us.
That's good."
Ge Shu Hongyan said to Yu Yao after looking away at Mo Zhiyao.
"Okay, you two should be more careful and don't let anyone disturb Zhi Yao."
After thinking for a while, Yu Yao nodded and said.
Now she, Bai Xie, and Mo Yan are all seriously injured.
If they don't seize the time to heal their injuries, they may not have time to return to their peak condition when they feel the ancient demon tomb.
In that case, Mo Zhiyao may be hindered.
After some instructions, Yu Yao and the other three sat cross-legged on the ground, closed their eyes, and began to heal.
After a fierce battle, the space returned to calm again.
And when the calm lasted for an hour, Ziyu and Shu Hongyan, who had been cautious and vigilant, noticed something almost at the same time.
Their eyes turned and stared directly at Mo Zhiyao opposite.
Under the gaze of the two people, Mo Zhiyao still made no movement, and even his breath did not fluctuate at all.
However, with the cultivation strength of Ge Shu Hongyan and Ziyu, they could naturally feel the spirit in Mo Zhiyao's body.
Power, at this moment, is like a brewing volcano, about to erupt.
"Buzz" An invisible wave, with substantial power, suddenly burst out from Mo Zhiyao's body.
That kind of power directly set off a storm out of thin air, flying away all the gravel on the nearby ground.
Go.
Geshu Hongyan and Ziyu paid no attention to the storm of breath that erupted from Mo Zhiyao's body, and locked their eyes on the former without blinking.
Even Yu Yao and the other three who were recovering from their injuries opened their eyes one after another and looked at Mo Zhiyao closely.
"Zhiyuan's aura has begun to surge."
Suddenly, the expression on Ge Shu Hongyan's face changed and she spoke.
As soon as Ge Shu Hongyan finished speaking, a majestic and vast aura suddenly burst out from Mo Zhiyao's body.
Immediately, this aura started to erupt at a terrifying speed like an erupting volcano.
A rapid climb.
That majestic aura seemed to have no end, soaring all the way until it encountered an invisible barrier and finally stopped.
However, that barrier did not make Mo Zhiyao's aura dormant.
Instead, it seemed to arouse his ferocity and he began to rush against the invisible barrier crazily.
“Bang bang bang bang” A series of muffled sounds sounded like muffled thunder one after another.
The space around Mo Zhiyao's body became distorted at this moment.
Finally, with a earth-shattering roar, the invisible barrier was blown away by Mo Zhiyao.
The distance was completely defeated "Breakthrough."
A look of surprise appeared on Shu Hongyan's delicate face.
The powerful aura exuding from Mo Zhiyao at this moment was already in the middle stage of three-stripe body shedding.
The moment Mo Zhiyao succeeded in breaking through, strands of crystalline spiritual power burst out from his body, dancing and wrapping around Mo Zhiyao.
"Zhiyuan directly caused physical difficulty," Brother Shu Hongyan said in a low voice with a look in her eyes.
"Zhiyao's attack on the third stage of body shedding this time is to get through this first extremely difficult time.
It seems that he plans to complete it all in one go."
Yu Yao said softly with a look of worry in her beautiful eyes. said.
While the two of them were talking, the threads of spiritual power had completely enveloped Mo Zhiyao, forming a huge cocoon of spiritual power.
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The spiritual power cocoon takes shape, and clusters of strange flames showing three colors of black, white, and gold spurt out, and as they rise, the spiritual power cocoon is entangled in it.
The three-color flames burned and rose, and the high temperature caused the expressions of the five people in the distance to change significantly.
At this moment, the spiritual flame triggered by Mo Zhiyao, no matter the aura fluctuations or the degree of terror, shocked everyone present in the distance.
The spiritual flames burned, and it actually lasted for five days and five nights.
This length of time was far longer than ordinary people.
Even with Ziyu's extensive knowledge, he was shocked beyond measure.
"The two of us lasted only one day and one night," Ziyu swallowed with some difficulty and whispered to her brother Shu Hongyan next to her.
"Both of us were purple false disasters at the beginning, how could he be worse than us..."
Before he finished speaking, Ziyu seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly asked: "What level was his false disaster at the beginning?"
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Brother Shu Hongyan frowned when he heard this, and after pondering for a while, he said seriously: "I think Zhiyao won't hide it from you, and Zhiyao and I believe in you.
But you have to promise me.
Don't tell it."
Zuo Changfeng has issued a gag order on the Seven Colors False Disaster that Mo Zhiyao survived back then.
Once it is spread, he will be severely punished.
So there has never been any news about this.
When Ziyu asked about it, Brother Shu Hongyan thought about it and finally decided to tell her.
Looking at Ge Shu Hongyan's solemn expression, Ziyu couldn't help but be a little stunned.
She really couldn't figure out why the former should be so solemn when it was just a virtual disaster level.
However, she still nodded honestly.
"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."
"Zhiyuan's original false disaster level was one level higher than purple, the seven-color false disaster."
Brother Shu Hongyan looked at Ziyu and said in a low voice.
At the same time, there was a look of shock on his face. .
When she first heard about this from Zuo Changfeng, she wondered if she had heard it wrong, or if Zuo Changfeng was joking with her.
"The Seven-Colored False Disaster, the Seven-Colored False Disaster that only appears in legends, but has never been seen by anyone."
Ziyu stumbled upon hearing this, and almost fell to the ground.
Her big eyes were full of An indescribable look of shock.
"What kind of monster is he?"
After swallowing hard, the expression on Ziyu's little face could no longer be described in words.
She looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite with an almost dull look and murmured in a low voice.
As a member of the Heavenly Ghost Phoenix clan, Ziyu has naturally seen records about the seven-color false disaster in the clan's classics.
However, no one has ever heard of anyone being able to induce this seven-color false disaster, so almost everyone , all thought it was just a ridiculous fabrication and would never exist.
Unexpectedly, there is a living example in front of me at this moment.
No wonder Brother Shu Hongyan so solemnly warned herself not to spread the word.
While the two were talking, the three-color spiritual power flames slowly converged, revealing the crystal cocoon of spiritual power within them.
Above the crystal cocoon, the brilliance flows, looking extremely bright and pleasing to the eye.
The splendid seven-color rays of light flow endlessly like water, making people fascinated by the sight.
"Sure enough, it is Qise."
The fact before her eyes dispelled the last trace of doubt in Ziyu's heart.
Only Qise's false disaster will trigger Qise's supreme disaster.
"Next, we can only wait quietly."
After slowly exhaling a breath, Ziyu calmed down her agitated mind and whispered to Ge Shu Hongyan and others.
When Ge Shu Hongyan and Yu Yao heard this, they both nodded, with a hint of nervousness in their eyes.
The Seven-Colored Virtual Disaster is rare in the ages, but the danger is many times greater than other levels.
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Bai Xie and Mo Yan know this best, because they both saw Mo Zhiyao's seven-color virtual disaster with their own eyes.
"Zhiyuan, you must succeed."
Brother Shu Hongyan slowly clasped her jade hands, looking at the seven-color crystal cocoon opposite, and whispered in her heart.
Inside the seven-color crystal cocoon, it was like two completely different worlds.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao had been completely isolated from the outside world.
Pain, indescribable severe pain, filled every corner of the body at this moment.
The whole body seemed to be being rubbed and torn crazily by a pair of invisible hands.
The bones, flesh, and meridians of the whole body are all in a weird state of distortion.
The unimaginable severe pain caused a low roar like a wild beast to erupt from Mo Zhiyao's throat.
At this moment, his entire body was trembling violently.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were bloodshot and he was gritting his teeth.
A wisp of red dripped down the corners of his lips.
He clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into the flesh of his palms.
Blood flowed down between his fingers like a stream.
Sliding down like this, he didn't even notice it.
Such severe pain caused De Mo Zhiyao's consciousness to become blurry for a while.
Mo Zhiyao clung to the clarity of the spiritual platform to keep himself awake and not faint.
Because he knew that if he couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a coma, then this supreme difficulty would end in failure.
Clusters of flames in three colors, black, white, and gold, disappeared outside the crystal cocoon, but at this moment they completely wrapped Mo Zhiyao inside.
As the flames rose, the unpleasant smell of burnt flesh filled the entire interior of the crystal cocoon.
But in the dantian of Mo Zhiyao's body, his soul, which had been integrated with his physical body, condensed again and was suspended in the sky above the Demon Spirit Nebula.
The physical difficulty only targets the monk's physical body.
During the process of passing through it, the soul integrated within it will be forcibly squeezed out.
Only after the physical difficulty is over will it be integrated into it again.
"I don't believe Mo Zhiyao can be able to stump me just once," Mo Zhiyao growled in a low voice with his eyes red.
"Nothing in this world can stop me from becoming stronger."
Amidst the raging flames, a low roar full of unyielding meaning echoed in the small crystal cocoon space.
Within the crystal cocoon, Mo Zhiyao endured indescribable cruelty, like a caterpillar undergoing transformation, waiting for the moment to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly
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