The blue thunder dragon roared down, and the entire valley showed signs of collapse as it landed.
The surrounding air exploded, and the sonic boom carried billowing air waves and spread toward the surroundings like a tide.
"Boom" The low impact sound was shocking.
At the moment of impact, invisible sound waves, with their harsh and sharp sound, swept out in a ring.
The huge spiritual sea was suddenly torn apart layer by layer by the blue thunder dragon, and the rich spiritual energy turned into a dense spiritual mist, filling the space.
The sound of thunder went up to the sky, and green arcs of lightning flew through the space like spiritual snakes.
Finally, they turned into spiritual energy, dissipated into the sky, and returned to the heaven and earth.
The ocean of spiritual energy blocking Mo Zhiyao's body was rolling violently, and the shocking waves of spiritual energy rolled up to a height of more than a hundred feet, with a terrifying momentum.
In the wave of spiritual energy, one can clearly see the flash of lightning, and then spread rapidly.
The blue thunder dragon roared and charged crazily at the aura ocean, but no matter how hard it hit, it could never get through.
Although the ocean of spiritual energy was torn apart layer by layer under its impact, the majestic spiritual energy that was dispersed would retract into the ocean of spiritual energy again as it drifted, making this defense always strong and unshakable.
After a moment, the blue thunder dragon let out an unwilling roar, then slowly dissipated, and finally completely turned into nothingness.
And as it dispersed, the sky above also returned to calm.
"Wow" The sound of waves resounded, and the roaring ocean of spiritual energy gradually became quiet because of the disappearance of the thunder dragon.
A slender figure stepped out, and with a wave of his arm, the ocean of spiritual energy turned into billowing spiritual energy, spreading out in all directions, and finally blending into the world.
Standing in the air, Mo Zhiyao's face slowly showed a trace of satisfaction.
Although the process of hard training for four months was arduous, the results achieved made him quite satisfied.
In the distance, Linglong and Qingxin looked at this scene, with touching smiles on their cheeks.
Mo Zhiyao moved, and the next moment he appeared in front of Ling Long and Qing Xin.
"Master, Sister Linglong."
Mo Zhiyao smiled and greeted the two of them.
"You've been suffering a lot during this time, haven't you?"
Linglong asked with a smile, looking at Mo Zhiyao in front of him.
"Yes."
Mo Zhiyao nodded honestly.
During this period of time, he was struck almost every day by the water-green lightning that day, leaving him scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
Thinking about it now, he still has lingering fears.
However, the results obtained in return are also quite impressive.
Moreover, Mo Zhiyao felt that his physical strength at this moment had increased again because of this.
Although the process is painful, it is precisely because of this that the power gained is the most real.
"Xiao Zhiyao, do you mean that I have abused you during this time?"
Qingxin on the side suddenly raised her eyebrows when she heard this, gritted her silver teeth, and looked at Mo Zhiyao fiercely and asked.
"No" Mo Zhiyao waved his hands quickly and took a step back, shaking his head like a rattle.
"Then what do you mean?"
Qing Xin snorted coldly and waited for Mo Zhiyao to ask.
"Thank you very much for asking Sister Xin for advice during this time.
I will keep this kindness in my heart."
Mo Zhiyao looked at Qingxin, but his expression turned solemn, and then he bowed to her respectfully. , said.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao with such an expression, Qingxin was startled for a moment, then her expression changed, but she didn't say anything.
She snorted, turned her head away, and said disdainfully: "Who cares?"
Although he spoke like this, the smile in his eyes could not escape Ling Lu's gaze.
Ling Lu smiled slightly but didn't say anything.
Then he said to Mo Zhiyao: "Zhiyao, there are less than two months until the opening of the God's Burial Demon Field.
You should prepare well.
When the time comes, you and Qingxin will go in together."
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When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his expression changed, and then he looked at Ling Lu with complicated eyes.
He also heard the previous conversation between Linglong and Qingxin.
So at this moment, we also know that Ling Long cannot enter the Gods and Demons Burial Field this time, and prepare for the tribulation.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Lu looked at Mo Zhiyao with a complicated expression and couldn't help but ask.
Mo Zhiyao lowered his head slightly, and after pondering for a while, he held his palms, and as the spiritual light shone, a small spiritual mark appeared in his palms.
This kind of spiritual mark has no other function.
Its only purpose is to convey some simple messages.
Mo Zhiyao stepped forward, came to Ling Long, and handed over the spiritual mark in his palm.
"Master, crush it before you go through the tribulation."
"Oh" Ling Lu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take the spiritual mark, and asked doubtfully: "Why can't you say something in person?"
Mo Zhiyao nodded.
The message he left behind in the spiritual mark was to inform Ling Lu of his other two identities.
The key point is to let the latter know that he can take her out of the West Abyss and return to the Southern Territory.
A person's belief is particularly important.
Mo Zhiyao could tell that Ling Long didn't even have much confidence in whether she could successfully survive the ninth heavenly tribulation.
If you try to overcome the tribulation with this kind of mentality, almost 90% of the chances will end in failure.
Therefore, what Mo Zhiyao had to do was to give Linglong a belief that would support her persistence.
As long as she can successfully survive the ninth catastrophe, she can return to the Southern Territory and reunite her family.
Ling Lu's biggest wish is to return to the Southern Region and reunite with her husband and daughter.
But over the years, she had tried every means, but could not find a way out of this abyss.
Living without being able to get together with his family is actually a kind of torture for Ling Long.
But if she is given a reason and belief to persist, no matter how dangerous the ninth heavenly tribulation is, she will definitely survive it.
"Okay."
Linglong smiled and put away the spiritual mark.
Seeing this, Qingxin on the side glanced at Mo Zhiyao and pouted.
"Mysterious."
"Master, please sister Xin, if nothing happens, I will go back first."
Mo Zhiyao nodded towards Ling Lu and Qing Xin, turned around, and prepared to leave.
Four months of hard training made Mo Zhiyao quite exhausted.
Now that the training is over, it is natural to take a good rest and recuperate.
However, just when he turned around, the expression on his face suddenly changed.
Mo Zhiyao reached out and took out a jade plaque from the jade bag.
With a slight tap of his finger on it, a spiritual light shot out and penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.
After reading the message, Mo Zhiyao's face gradually became gloomy, and cold murderous intent spread out of his body like a tide.
Such murderous intent naturally alarmed Linglong and Qingxin and attracted their attention.
The expressions of the two people also changed slightly, and they quickly asked: "Zhiyao, what happened?"
"A bunch of people looking for death."
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, and a voice as cold as the cold wind slowly came out of his mouth.
The jade plaque in Mo Zhiyao's hand was the contact information he had with Feng Huo when he left the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea.
And the spiritual message just now was sent by Feng Huo.
Half a month ago, the three superpowers in the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea, Xiegu Cave, Bolantian and Dongmingtian, joined forces and were personally led by the three sect masters Yin Wanxie, Zhou Mu and Xiao Wanhong to encircle and suppress the Red Phoenix Sect.
In addition to these three forces, there is another force that joined this operation.
But this cultivation force slightly surprised Mo Zhiyao.
Because that power of cultivation is not a local force in the Northern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea, but one of the three super powers in the Southern Territory of the Fog Demon Sea.
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The leader of the Fire God Palace is the Palace Master of the Fire God Palace. , Meng Fentian In the ancient dragon and phoenix palace, Mo Zhiyao killed Yin Wanxie's son Yin Po.
After he came out, he killed Zhou Ying and Xiao Chen, and formed a deadly feud with the Xie Bone Cave and Liang Fangtian.
In the Death Swamp in the Fog Demon Hainan Region, in order to fight for the life-devouring swamp spirit, Mo Zhiyao killed Yan Yang under his horse.
Unexpectedly, the Fire God Palace would be involved in this encirclement and suppression of the Red Phoenix Sect.
The four superpowers attacked together, especially Meng Fentian from the Fire God Palace, who was a peak metamorphosis expert of the Seven Marks.
With him taking action, the Red Phoenix Sect had no power to resist at all, and was defeated like a mountain.
Now the entire sect has been captured.
Feng Huo and Feng Ke'er were captured, and the rest of the disciples were either killed or forced to flee.
The four major branch sects under his command, except for the Blood Emperor Sect, were all destroyed.
The reason why the Blood Emperor Sect was able to survive was not because of anything else, but because He Qiancang turned his back on the battlefield and took refuge in Meng Fentian, thereby escaping this disaster.
From the spiritual message, Mo Zhiyao also learned that at the critical moment when the four superpowers attacked the Scarlet Phoenix Sect, Zitan and Feng Guang accidentally closed the death barrier, causing Feng Huo to be unable to fight with the two. people get in touch.
Therefore, in desperation, and with He Qiancang threatening Feng Keer's life, Feng Huo had no choice but to send out a spiritual message and ask Mo Zhiyao for help.
"What happened?"
Qing Xin looked at Mo Zhiyao who was filled with murderous intent, frowned slightly, and asked softly.
"Master, Sister Qingxin, I have something urgent.
I must leave the Western Region of the Fog Demon Sea and return to the Northern Region."
Mo Zhiyao put away the jade token and said to Linglong and Qingxin.
"Back to the Northern Territory of the Demonic Sea of Fog" Ling Lu was immediately startled when she heard this, but looking at Mo Zhiyao's expression that was so cold that it was almost dripping with water, she also understood that something big must have happened.
Mo Zhiyao told the story succinctly, and Linglong nodded after hearing the words.
"It's still too late to return from the Western Region of the Fog Demon Sea to the Northern Region.
Calculate the time.
Let's do this.
I'll ask Qingxin to accompany you back.
After solving it as soon as possible, come back immediately.
Don't miss the opening time of the God's Burial Demon Plain. " "Yes."
Mo Zhiyao nodded.
Although with his current strength, he was not afraid at all against Meng Fentian, but if Qingxin had tens of millions of dollars with him, he would be more confident.
Therefore, regarding Ling Lu's proposal, Mo Zhiyao did not object.
"Okay, then you should set off now.
It will take a long time to travel through the void, so don't delay."
Ling Long nodded slightly and said to Mo Zhiyao and Qingxin.
"Yes."
Mo Zhiyao agreed, with murderous intent flowing in his eyes.
"Meng Fentian, Yin Wanxie, just wait for me to pay this debt, I will get back everything with interest":