Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who appeared in front of him like a peerless killing god, a look of horror could not be suppressed from Yinpo's face.
However, before he could make the next reaction, a flash of horror appeared in his eyes.
The fist surrounded by golden and red light is getting bigger and bigger.
"Bang" A low sound of physical collision sounded, and the next moment, the twisted expression on Yin Po's face suddenly solidified.
Mo Zhiyao's fist hit his lower abdomen hard, and immediately pierced through it.
Blood spurted out from Yinpo's lower abdomen, splashing all over Mo Zhiyao's head and face, and then dripped down his body, streaking across the air with scarlet traces, and finally splashed onto the ground. .
"No.."
A look of despair and a gray aura representing death appeared in the gloomy eyes.
He looked at Mo Zhiyao in front of him, who had a bloody face but indifferent eyes, and his lips wriggled, but he couldn't say a word.
At this moment, the regret in his heart spread like a tide.
If he had known this, he would never have provoked this evil star.
Unfortunately, everything is too late.
The breath of death enveloped him, and vitality passed quickly.
Cracks appeared on Yinpo's face, and finally cracked open inch by inch.
Mo Zhiyao's punch destroyed everything in Yin Po's body, including his soul.
A strong man with three lines in the middle stage of breaking through the air has completely fallen.
Mo Zhiyao's arm shook, and Yinpo's body was turned into powder all over the sky, and then flew away in the wind.
His eyes moved slowly, looking at the figures appearing in the distance.
Those are the many strong men who were attracted by the shocking battle here.
Although the distance was extremely far, everyone who was stared at by Mo Zhiyao's sharp gaze could not help but tremble, and then stormed away towards the distance with pale faces.
After seeing all the people watching the fun leave, Mo Zhiyao slowly put away the cold light in his eyes, and then his body suddenly trembled violently, and there were waves of strong dizziness in his mind, as well as the tide.
The deep fatigue that spread like this made Mo Zhiyao unable to maintain his body shape any longer.
It fell directly towards the ground below.
Although the power of the Earth-Suppressing Phoenix Plate is terrifying, the cost of activating it is also huge.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao was also completely exhausted.
Both physical and spiritual power were exhausted.
"Shua" An enchanting figure appeared directly beside Mo Zhiyao and caught her.
It was Feng Ke'er.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao who had fainted in his arms, the look of shock on Feng Keer's cheeks was still strong.
She had never thought before that Mo Zhiyao could actually kill Yin Poshengsheng with the cultivation of Jiuwen Shendao.
With her eyebrows furrowed, Feng Keer looked around, then moved her delicate body towards a towering mountain peak in the distance.
Looking at Mo Zhiyao sitting cross-legged on a boulder, Feng Keer's bright eyes were filled with deep shock.
At this moment, the latter's whole body was wrapped in a layer of turquoise spiritual power that contained rich vitality.
The injuries on his body, nourished by this green spiritual power, have long since recovered without any trace.
And its breath is also recovering at an astonishing speed.
"This is the transformed wood spirit" Feng Keer's experience was also extraordinary, and she recognized the origin of the green spiritual power that enveloped Mo Zhiyao at a glance.
However, this made her even more shocked.
Feng Keer couldn't imagine or figure out how there could be a transformed wood spirit in Mo Zhiyao's body.
However, because of this, Feng Keer was also relieved.
She knew that Mo Zhiyao, who had the transformed wood spirit in his body, would probably be able to recover in a short time.
Just as Feng Keer expected, in less than half a day, Mo Zhiyao's closed eyes slowly opened.
"Wake up?"
Feng Keer raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked softly.
There was a faint look of worry between his eyebrows.
Nodding, Mo Zhiyao looked at the transformed wood spirits surrounding him, knowing in his heart that Jiu Se was secretly taking action to help him heal the injuries and losses caused by the previous battle with Yin Po.
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"call.."
A mouthful of turbid gas with a hint of blood spurted out from Mo Zhiyao's mouth.
Immediately, he stood up slowly, clenched his palms slowly, checked the injuries in his body and the recovery status of his spiritual power, and nodded slightly.
Although he has not completely recovered, he is no longer in serious trouble.
The rest will be recovered slowly.
After all, the opening time of this space is limited, and there is no extra time for Mo Zhiyao to waste.
"Let's go."
Mo Zhiyao turned around and looked at Feng Ke'er and said.
"We can go on our way!"
Feng Keer wrinkled her delicate eyebrows and asked as she looked at Mo Zhiyao.
The latter's previous injury was quite serious.
"That's almost it."
Mo Zhiyao nodded, and then said no more.
With a movement of his body, he rose into the sky and flew towards the depths of this space.
Seeing this, Feng Keer had no choice but to follow quickly.
The two people set off again, heading straight towards the location of the Dragon and Phoenix Ancient Palace.
On the way to the depths, they also saw many strong men who entered here and fought over it because they discovered a certain treasure or relic.
There are many strong people who enter this space.
They are like a group of hungry wolves that smell the smell of blood, searching and plundering everything in this space.
Mo Zhiyao and the other two didn't pay too much attention to this, but rushed on at full speed.
But as the entry continues, this kind of chaotic situation becomes common, even to the point where it can be seen everywhere.
Fortunately, most of the powerful people here know Feng Ke'er's identity.
In addition, the former did not participate in the competition, so Mo Zhiyao and the two of them had a smoother journey.
Occasionally, if you encounter a few people who don't have a good eye, just wipe them out.
As he gradually penetrated into the depths of this space, Mo Zhiyao also discovered that the buildings on this land gradually became denser.
However, these buildings all smell of dilapidation, and many of them are simply ruins.
And from these ruins, Mo Zhiyao also felt the brutality of the Three Realms War that year.
Facing the invaders, it was obvious that the strong men here were fighting bloody battles and fighting to the death.
Mo Zhiyao could still smell a faint smell of blood even in the air of this space.
Mo Zhiyao flew through the air and looked at the messy battlefield below him, sighing secretly in his heart.
Those who attacked here were all powerful men from the demon world.
How could they have imagined that today, their fate would be even more miserable than that of the human world.
"Um" While flying, Mo Zhiyao's mind suddenly moved.
He discovered that on the distant horizon, a huge lake could be vaguely seen.
Moreover, a unique invisible wave also spread from that place.
Even though we are far apart, we can still feel it clearly.
"Be careful."
Mo Zhiyao turned his head and said to Feng Ke'er who was also aware of it.
"Yes."
Feng Keer nodded.
She naturally knew how dangerous this space was.
Immediately, the two transformed into rainbows and flew across the sky.
After a while, it slowly stopped.
Immediately, the two men's slightly shocked gazes fell forward.
It was an unimaginably huge silver lake.
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The entire lake surface was like a smooth mirror, reflecting the clear blue sky above.
What made Mo Zhiyao feel strange was that the lake seemed unusually quiet.
There was not even a trace of ripples on the lake surface, giving people a lifeless feeling.
“What is this place?”
Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, and then carefully landed next to the lake.
His eyes swept cautiously, and at the same time he asked Feng Ke'er beside him.
"I don't know, my father never told me about this place."
Feng Keer shook her head.
The last time the space crack opened, her father Feng Huo came in.
Everything about this place was informed in advance by Feng Huo.
But Feng Huo did not mention this lake.
Obviously, Feng Huo had never been here before.
Not getting any useful information from Feng Keer, Mo Zhiyao looked at the lake cautiously, then slowly approached, stretched out his palm, and lightly touched the lake water.
Then, he was shocked to discover that there was no lake in this lake, but a gathering of spiritual energy that was so rich that it was viscous.
“What a terrifying handiwork” Mo Zhiyao's face was shocked.
After checking it carefully again, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of air.
"This lake was basically built.
It seems that this should be the place where people from the Dragon and Phoenix tribes used to practice."
"It is indeed the top group of monster beasts in ancient times.
Such skill cannot be achieved by just any force."
Mo Zhiyao sighed.
After the entire palm completely penetrated under the lake surface, Mo Zhiyao suddenly realized that the source of the unique invisible wave he felt before was the depth of the lake.
"Is there something at the bottom of this lake?"
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself.
However, just when he finished speaking, his expression suddenly moved, and then his eyes instantly looked into the depths of the lake.
I saw waves of ripples suddenly appearing on the surface of the lake in the center of the lake.
Between the rolling water, I could see a ball of golden spiritual energy, as if rising from under the lake surface, suspended above the lake, with a rich spiritual energy.
Fluctuations also spread out from it at the same time.
"That's it."
Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank sharply, with a bit of shock and astonishment emerging in his eyes.
"The source of metallic aura" Regarding the issue of update speed, Hong Ming has said it many times, and he really doesn't want to say anything more.
Brothers, the chapter you read in ten minutes would take Hong Ming two hours or even three hours to write.
Hong Ming once said, I am not a full-time person.
The reason is very simple.
If I were full-time, I would starve to death.
If brothers really like this book, then accompany Hong Ming to watch how Mo Zhiyao grows.
If you don't want to, Hong Ming can't force it.
Please understand me, brothers
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