"Am I still alive?"
This was the first thought that came to Mo Zhiyao's mind after he regained his consciousness.
Mo Zhiyao's confused thoughts made him unable to even determine whether he was alive or dead at this moment.
The next moment, the severe pain surged through his body, making Mo Zhiyao frown suddenly, and at the same time, he confirmed that he was really alive.
Although he had never really died, Mo Zhiyao felt that if he died, there would be no pain.
And it was still the kind of severe pain that was worse than death.
The severe bone-eroding pain and the lingering uncomfortable feeling like a maggot attached to the bone made Mo Zhiyao feel that his eyes were going black for a while, unable to completely regain his consciousness.
This feeling made Mo Zhiyao helplessly fall into coma again.
I don't know how much time passed again, but a cold wind that chilled the bones passed by with a low whistling sound.
Mo Zhiyao's eyelids, which were so heavy that they seemed to weigh a thousand billions, finally...
It trembled slightly, and then slowly opened it.
"Where is this?"
His chest rose and fell sharply.
Mo Zhiyao gritted his teeth.
After taking a few deep breaths of the slightly fishy air, he struggled to twist his head.
His tired eyes slowly swept around.
Pass.
What came into view was a barren desert.
The strong wind swept the sand grains across the desert.
The whistling sound conveyed a coldness that chilled the bones, until the end of the line of sight was reached. , everything is desolate and uninhabited.
All that was left was the yellow sand dancing wildly in the sky and the low howling sound of the wind that made people tremble.
After struggling to move his body, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly twitched, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air.
The bursts of cramping pain emanating from the body caused a drop of cold sweat to appear on De Mo Zhiyao's forehead, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead.
"How could my injury be so serious?"
Mo Zhiyao gave up getting up, lying on his back on the ground, looking at the sky above his head, and whispered to himself.
As his mind returned to consciousness, the previous memories emerged one by one in Mo Zhiyao's mind like a tide.
"On the Ten Thousand Beast Platform in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, I seemed to have been hit by a blow from the Garden Master, and then I came here.
The Garden Master's blow was not meant to kill me at all, but to use that blow.
The wave generated by this offensive teleported me out from there.”
Mo Zhiyao frowned and sorted out his messy thoughts.
"Now it seems that I should have been successfully teleported out by the Garden Master.
But, where exactly is this place where I was sent by the Garden Master?"
After thinking for a moment, Mo Zhiyao couldn't figure out anything at all, but he figured out one thing.
The injuries on his body that are now much more serious than before were probably caused during the teleportation process.
After all, Ning Jiuxiao was doing things under the noses of the three Han Wupo people.
Under that situation, Mo Zhiyao's teleportation journey would obviously not be that comfortable.
"Zhan'er Jiuse..."
Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he suddenly remembered something, and he quickly looked inward.
Above the Demonic Nebula, ten pagodas of different colors, one large and nine small, stand in the sky and rotate slowly.
His mind penetrated into the main tower, Jiuse sat cross-legged, his eyes closed.
In her arms, Long Zhan was sleeping quietly, and a bright silk thread slid down the corner of the little guy's mouth.
At the same time, Mo Zhiyao also discovered that there were several figures near Jiuse, each located in the corner.
They were Mingfeng, Zhujiao, Yuancang, Xiaoqiong and other spiritual treasures.
However, the spiritual fluctuations emanating from several spiritual treasures at this moment were extremely bleak.
In this state, Mo Zhiyao could tell at a glance that Jiuse and the others were all in a state of extreme weakness. brought to sleep.
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"How could this happen?"
Doubt and astonishment suddenly appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
When he was at the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform before, he only used Mingfeng and Jiuse.
The other spirit treasures did not participate in the battle at all.
How could it happen that they all fell into a period of weakness like this?
After calming down for a while, Mo Zhiyao forced himself to calm down.
After thinking carefully for a moment, he also analyzed some clues.
"It seems that the method used by Lord Ningyuan before was definitely not a normal method of transmission.
Therefore, during the process of transmission, not only did I suffer extremely serious injuries, but also those several spiritual treasures.
It’s not a small implication.
It’s even possible that the main reason why Yuan Master’s space teleportation was successful was because of Jiuse and the others.”
In fact, Mo Zhiyao's guess was already extremely close to the truth of the matter.
Ning Jiuxiao was able to teleport Mo Zhiyao out of the Ten Thousand Demons Realm under the noses of Han Wupo and others.
Of course, he himself had some unknown and shocking secrets, and the other part The reason, just as Mo Zhiyao thought, was to use the power of several spiritual treasures from Jiuse and the others.
Otherwise, there would be no way to get past the Han Wupo trio.
After all, Han Wupo and the others are also top superpowers, and it is not easy to play tricks in front of them.
However, although the space teleportation was ultimately successful, Mo Zhiyao also paid a heavy price.
Not only was he seriously injured, but several spiritual treasures from Jiuse and the others were also injured at the same time, causing them to fall into sleep.
"Jiuse fell into a deep sleep, so I can't use the transformed wood spirit to heal my injuries.
It seems I have to rely on my own demon spirit power to slowly recover."
Mo Zhiyao thought to himself.
The power of the demon spirit in his body also has the power of self-recovery.
Moreover, now that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation has been promoted to the realm of body shedding, the vitality in his body is also quite rich.
As long as he is given some time , it can still recover.
Of course, the speed of recovery is far inferior to that of the transformed wood spirit.
"I don't know where this place is."
Mo Zhiyao's mind slowly exited the body and he frowned.
He is in quite a bad state now.
I'm afraid that a random person or monster could easily kill him here.
After narrowly escaping from the hands of Han Wupo and others, Mo Zhiyao would be really unjust if he was killed by an unknown person, suspected to be a wandering monster.
Gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain from everywhere in his body, Mo Zhiyao lay here like a corpse, running his mind, slowly absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and then carefully nourishing his broken body.
However, the moment that trace of energy from heaven and earth was absorbed into the body, Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly contracted.
Because he was shocked to realize that the energy of heaven and earth that was absorbed into the body was not just pure spiritual power, but also mixed with extremely rich demonic energy.
"How can there be demonic energy here?"
Mo Zhiyao's expression suddenly changed.
Although he was tired, he still looked at the sky above with sharp eyes.
Above the sky, there are dots of stars, and a bloody waning moon hangs on the horizon.
Such a scenery made Mo Zhiyao feel vaguely familiar.
Gathering his eyes, Mo Zhiyao looked intently.
Under the cover of the dark night, wisps of black air, like night elves, filled the entire sky.
Taking those black air currents into his eyes, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly trembled, and he instantly understood why he felt familiar.
This place was surprisingly similar to the Sealed Land.
An idea that made Mo Zhiyao's scalp explode could not be restrained from appearing in his mind.
"This place is definitely not a sealed place, but it is so similar.
Could it be said that this place is also a remnant of the battlefield of the ancient Three Realms War?"
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Mo Zhiyao was immediately frightened by his own thoughts, but the fact before him was...
He had to make this judgment.
After all, apart from the ancient battlefield, there is absolutely no magic anywhere else.
"I really didn't expect that the garden master actually teleported me to another ancient battlefield.
I don't know if he did it intentionally or not..."
Mo Zhiyao frowned and thought hard.
However, before Mo Zhiyao could come up with any clues, a howling wind swept across the sky with yellow sand.
A burst of pungent fishy wind made Mo Zhiyao's expression suddenly change.
"Ouch" was a chilling sound, and a roar like a wolf's howl sounded.
The next moment, a slender monster with an appearance very similar to a wild wolf appeared in Mo Zhiyao's field of vision.
The scarlet tongue stuck out of the lips, and the ferocious mouth opened, revealing two rows of white teeth and two fangs sticking out of the lips.
Some dark red eyes, with a ferocious glow of excitement, stared closely at Mo Zhiyao, who was lying on the ground like a dead man.
"I won't be so unlucky."
Looking at the slowly approaching wolf-shaped monster, Mo Zhiyao complained in his heart.
The cultivation level of that monster beast is only the realm of returning to the gods.
If Mo Zhiyao was in good condition, he could blow it to ashes with just one breath.
But now, Mo Zhiyao could only watch his own life, and he was about to lose Wolf Kiss.
"Even the strong Sky Breaker couldn't kill me.
If I die in the mouth of this beast that doesn't even have the ability to transform, I really can't accept it."
All the spiritual treasures on his body fell into a deep sleep. , and now he didn't have the slightest ability to do anything.
Looking at the monster beast that was approaching him, Mo Zhiyao felt that his life seemed to be too painful. .
"tick" The saliva dripping down the tongue fell to the ground, making a splash, and at the same time there was a disgusting fishy smell.
Looking at the monster figure getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Mo Zhiyao could only wait to die. .
"I hope that the process of rebirth this time will not be so painful."
Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes.
At this moment, he, who had always been disobedient to heaven and earth, could only accept his fate.
Mo Zhiyao is not afraid that he will perish because of this.
He possesses eternal demonic energy.
Even if he is eaten by this monster, at worst, he will be reborn like the time he was eaten by the three-hearted black fox.
However, the horrifying feeling of being swallowed alive by a monster that he had to experience before, even Mo Zhiyao's unruly body suddenly had a layer of fine knots all over his body.
"Beast seeks death."
Just when Mo Zhiyao resigned himself to his fate and planned to let this monster become a "dead ghost", a roar sounded in the distance like thunder, and at the same time, a sharp and harsh sound broke through the air.
"puff" A bolt of spiritual energy shot from a distance.
The tyrannical force directly split the wolf-shaped monster into two halves.
The hot blood shot out and splashed all over Mo Zhiyao's head.
All over the face.
"Plop" The body of the wolf-shaped monster fell to the ground, and several figures swooped over from a distance.
"He's saved..."
Regardless of the animal blood on his face, Mo Zhiyao, who was lying on the ground, let out a long breath.
A thin layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and then his sight was once again Return to darkness.
Vaguely, I heard some noises and a few figures coming in front of me. .
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