The violent spiritual power filled with the aura of destruction directly set off a storm in the sky, sweeping in all directions.
The momentum was simply astonishing to the extreme.
After a while, the spiritual storm raging in the sky finally slowly dissipated, revealing a figure within it.
Everyone's eyes also turned to him immediately.
After seeing the scenery clearly, sounds of horror echoed one after another in this space.
At this moment, Elder Feng's image was quite embarrassing, even worse than that of Elder Lei.
The sleeves on both arms were all torn to pieces.
The palms of the hands and the forearms were covered with shocking scars.
The bright red blood gurgled down the arms, passed through the air, and dripped on on the ground below.
The originally neat bun on her head now looked a bit messy, with a strand of hair hanging down in front of her forehead.
One blow was just one blow.
The sight of Elder Feng being defeated in front of Mo Zhiyao made many people feel as if their hearts tightened severely.
"You are really quite capable..."
Ye Tian, who was sitting on the throne, had a slight fluctuation in his expression at this moment.
Deep in his eyes, some solemnity gradually rose.
No longer as indifferent as before.
Obviously, Mo Zhiyao's demonstrated strength had begun to attract his attention.
"How are you?"
A figure shot away and landed next to him.
It was Elder Lei.
"It's okay."
Elder Feng looked solemnly at the young man standing below with his hands behind his back.
The look on his face was filled with deep horror.
"This boy is not simple.
His strength is definitely not what he sees on the surface."
In the previous confrontation, both of them had already seen that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level was only eight lines.
It's just the peak of body shedding.
When it comes to other people's level, Feng Lei would simply look down upon them.
However, just such a little guy with only eight stripes to shed his body caused the two of them to suffer a lot.
It also allowed them to completely abandon their previous contemptuous mentality.
It would be foolish to despise a young man who can still have the upper hand despite the two of them joining forces.
"What is the origin of this kid?
With such strength, he shouldn't be an unknown person.
How come we have never heard that there is such a number one person in the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea?"
He looked at Mo Zhiyao with a slightly fearful look. , Elder Feng said in a low voice.
"I don't know.
With his strength, he should have some reputation even in the entire Fog Demon Sea.
I really don't know where he came from."
Elder Lei shook his head after hearing this.
How did the two of them know that Mo Zhiyao had just entered Xiyuan.
"Never mind that, we can no longer underestimate the enemy, otherwise, we may really fall into his hands."
Elder Feng gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.
"Boy, I admit that I underestimated you just now.
If one of us faces your strength alone, we will definitely lose."
Elder Feng said loudly to Mo Zhiyao while using his kung fu to stop the blood on his arm. .
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"Why don't you suffer enough?
Do you think that if you two join forces, you can be my opponent?"
Mo Zhiyao said with a playful look on his face, his brows furrowed.
"You don't have to talk like that.
It was the two of me who were careless just now, so you took advantage of it."
Mo Zhiyao's words made Elder Lei's expression suddenly turn ugly.
"Next, I will let you see our true strength."
The angry voice fell, and Elder Lei's face gradually became cold.
At the same time, he said to Elder Feng beside him: "Jie Jiutian Wind and Thunder Formation, we must teach this boy a good lesson today."
"Okay."
Elder Feng nodded when he heard the words.
There was also a cold look in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
The next moment, the two of them flashed at the same time, forming horns, and were located on both sides of Mo Zhiyao.
Then, the palms of both hands quickly formed a series of weird and obscure handprints in front of him.
And as the two people's hand seals formed, a majestic spiritual power as vast as the ocean roared out from their bodies.
Biting winds rose into the sky.
The dark clouds in the sky above were stirred like roaring waves.
Streams of silver thunder surged into the sky and plunged into the thick dark clouds.
An instant later, the sound of wind and thunder resounded throughout the world, dazzling silver electric snakes poured down from the clouds, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, densely packed like a cage, just in time to reach Mo Zhiyao.
The area covering a hundred feet in radius was completely covered.
"Boy, no matter where you came from, daring to provoke our Blood Cloud Sect is your biggest mistake."
The power of wind and thunder continuously surged out from the bodies of the two elders, and poured into the clouds above. among.
Suddenly, the dense lightning around him became countless times stronger.
The low, cold roar, accentuated by the thunder, was so murderous that it made people shudder.
Slowly raising his head, looking at the dark clouds that were almost turned into silver on the sky, and the countless thunders pouring down from the clouds, Mo Zhiyao's eyes also showed a little solemnity.
In the clouds, Mo Zhiyao clearly felt an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation.
It seemed that this time, the two elders of Feng Lei really showed their special skills.
However, even in the face of such a terrifying offensive, there was still no fear on Mo Zhiyao's face.
With his current strength, the attack that the two elders Fengling and Lei are about to launch will at most make him a little more serious.
After successfully overcoming the second spiritual difficulty, his cultivation was promoted to the realm of eight patterns, and he also integrated the ancestral heart and raised the number of heavenly patterns to the realm of body shedding.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao was full of unprecedented confidence in his own strength.
He didn't even pay attention to the two powerful men who had shed their bodies with nine lines.
Looking calmly at the two old men, Feng and Lei, standing in the sky, Mo Zhiyao smiled lightly, with no hint of happiness or anger in his expression.
"Just do it, talk nonsense, it's useless."
"Boy, I promise, you will regret every word you said today."
The anger in Elder Lei's eyes almost showed signs of turning into reality.
For so many years, you have dared to talk to him like this, and you are still so young.
People can be said to be unique.
"The wind and thunder shook the sky and shook the sky for nine days.
The wind and thunder shook the sky and destroyed the world."
The expressions of the two elders Feng Lei became cold and solemn at the same time, the handprints in front of them changed rapidly, and the thunder clouds in the sky suddenly surged, and waves of aura containing the smell of destruction overflowed from them.
The next moment, the fingers of the two elders Fengling and Lei shot out towards Mo Zhiyao below.
And as the fingers of the two fell, the thunderclouds on the sky suddenly surged crazily.
Countless huge silver thunderbolts, like strange thunder and lightning pythons, burst out from the clouds, and finally faced each other overwhelmingly.
Mo Zhiyao poured down, the sound was so mammoth that it chilled people's hearts.
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Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao lightly stamped the void with the sole of his foot, and circles of ripples spread rapidly around with the sole of his foot as the center.
Black thunder arc electricity surged out directly from his body, and immediately turned into a sea of thunder plasma and electricity that filled a hundred feet in radius.
The twisted electric snakes jumped up, intertwined and condensed into a huge and majestic thunder cheetah.
A long roar was raised to the sky, shaking the whole world and making people feel uneasy.
The thunder leopard beast opened its mouth, and the suction force surged.
The thunderbolts that hit the head were swallowed into its mouth by countless horrified eyes.
Thunder entered the body, and immediately there were bursts of deep violent sounds coming from the Thunder Leopard Beast's body.
Through its body, one could faintly see the flickering silver light.
After swallowing the countless thunderbolts, the Thunder Leopard Beast suddenly let out a low roar, and the aura on its body also fluctuated violently.
Although it is a thunder and lightning origin spirit beast with mutated attributes, the power of the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Formation is not small after all, and even it cannot completely ignore it.
However, in comparison, this scene immediately made the expressions of the old man Feng Lei change.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao could resolve the blow just now in such a weird way.
"The original spirit beast condensed by the mysterious lightning Yin Lei is indeed fierce."
Elder Feng looked down with solemn eyes, and then said to Elder Lei on the other side: "Let me do it."
"The wind rolls, the clouds move, the wind cuts" The sharp shouts fell, and a huge wind sickle appeared out of thin air, but there was still a bright silver light shining on the surface of the wind sickle, and then swept across the sky, slashing heavily at Mo Zhiyao and the Thunder Leopard Beast below. go.
With the huge wind sickle that was slashing violently reflected in his eyes, Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, then spread his palms, and immediately, a dazzling dark golden light shot up into the sky.
"hiss" A strange neighing sound echoed through the air, and a huge dark golden figure appeared across the sky.
Six gorgeous blade wings that were so sharp that even the void could not withstand it spread out horizontally, and immediately flashed across the world at the same time.
The six golden lights directly drew six perfect arcs on the sky, and then intertwined at one point, like a sword that broke the sky, piercing through the space, and under the gaze of everyone, they met the huge wind falling in the sky. sickle.
"Zheng" The clear and crisp sound of clashing metals resounded throughout the sky.
The moment two equally violent and fierce forces came together, they began to erode each other crazily.
However, this stalemate did not last too long.
The wind sickle quickly turned dim.
It was obvious that Wuwu Golden Spirit had the absolute upper hand in this confrontation.
"Crush it" A cold gleam flashed across Mo Zhiyao's dark eyes, and as his voice fell, the dark golden spiritual sword suddenly let out a strange neighing sound, and then the wind was blown away.
The sickle was completely torn apart: