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Chapter 861: Facing Meng Yantian


"Lie" A sharp and ear-piercing sound of cracking the air rang out, and countless spiritual powers, with terrifying power fluctuations, swept towards the slender figure in the mid-air ahead like a violent storm.

The powerful force instantly compressed the space below until it exploded, forming a huge vacuum zone.

Below, the already broken and messy ground collapsed with a thick layer again, and the earth was shaking violently at this moment.

Facing such a terrifying and violent attack, Mo Zhiyao still had an expression of indifference.

Then, he slowly raised his hand and then gently held it down.

As Mo Zhiyao took hold of his hand, the space within a thousand feet radius suddenly fluctuated, and slight distortions appeared at the edges.

A dark red light curtain loomed out of thin air, covering all the attacking troops.

"Boom boom" Next, a strange and terrifying scene appeared without any warning.

The fierce offensive that filled the sky stopped for an instant when it was shrouded by the light curtain, and then collapsed one after another, like misfired fireworks, stopping suddenly, and then quickly dissipated and turned into a puff of smoke.

The brilliant spots of light dissipated.

Such a strange and weird scene caused everyone's expressions to change dramatically in an instant, and a look of horror flashed across their eyes.

Even Meng Fentian, who was far behind, had his pupils suddenly tightened.

As Mo Zhiyao watched this scene, there was a cold and sarcastic curve on his lips.

As his cultivation strength increased, the terrifying aspects of the Nine Nether Demon Realm began to truly emerge.

In this absolute realm that belongs to Mo Zhiyao himself, no matter who or what is caught in it, it will be greatly suppressed.

If Mo Zhiyao's current target was a calamity expert like Qing Xin, this suppression would not be so obvious.

However, among the people he faced now, the strongest ones were in the early stages of reincarnation.

Facing them, Mo Zhiyao didn't even use 30% of the power of Jiuyou Demon Realm, but it was enough.

Falling into the Nine Nether Demon Realm, the attacks from Yin Wanxie and others were directly suppressed by the shackles and crushed into powder.

Without any reliance on the Nine Nether Demon Realm, Mo Zhiyao was not afraid of the opponent at all with his overwhelming power.

The siege caused by the number of people.

"Suppress me" The cold voice resounded with the redness gathering in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.

Mo Zhiyao's hands formed a mysterious handprint in front of him.

Suddenly, an invisible huge force was like a tide, crushing the people around him.

An invisible tide swept over them, and those people's bodies suddenly froze, their eyes filled with horror, and their faces quickly became abnormally blood-red.

His mouth was open, but he couldn't take in any air.

The eyes are prominent, like goldfish that have been fished out of the water and exposed to the sun.

The bodies of these men and horses trapped in the Nine Nether Demon Realm seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and the spiritual power in their bodies was completely frozen because of this, unable to function at all.

"Puffy Puffy" Groups of scarlet blood mist exploded like fireworks.

Underneath the splendor, there is a chilling horror that makes one's hair stand on end at first glance.

In the Nine Netherworld, figures exploded out of thin air, leaving no corpses.

After a few breaths, the space became empty, with only three lonely figures left in the sky.

The figures are Yin Wanxie, Zhou Mu and Xiao Wanhong.

In the sky, the faces of Yin Wanxie and the other three people became extremely ugly, and there was unbelievable horror in their eyes.

They never imagined that Mo Zhiyao could be so ferocious.

That's nearly a thousand people, and those with the lowest cultivation level are in the state of body shedding.

Such a lineup was actually wiped out by Mo Zhiyao.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb and my whole body cold.

At this moment, Yin Wanxie and the other two people could not care about anything else at all.

The invisible and formless confinement had almost completely solidified the spiritual power in their bodies.

This sight caused their fighting spirit to instantly collapse and fall below freezing point.

"How could this kid be so powerful?"

The bodies of Yin Wanxie and the other three were trembling violently at this moment, with a strong look of fear in their eyes.

"We are no match for this kid, run away"

This idea arose in the minds of three people at the same time.

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Immediately, the three of them bit the tip of their tongues almost at the same time, and a mouthful of soul essence and blood spurted out.

"Evil Bone Armor" A mouthful of soul essence blood spurted out, and a sickly flush flashed across Yin Wanxie's face, and then a gray-white light suddenly swept out of his body.

That kind of light covered and condensed on his body, and finally turned into a set of ferocious bone armor.

There is a cold luster surging on the surface of the bone armor, giving off an unusually solid feeling.

"Holy Scripture of Waves, Sacred Body of Ten Thousand Waves" "Dongming Scripture, Ancient Jade Body" On the other side, Zhou Mu and Xiao Wanhong quickly formed seals with their hands in front of their bodies, and then each performed their most powerful body-protecting techniques.

A powerful wave of spiritual power rippled away.

"Walk" After displaying the body protection technique, Yin Wanxie and the others did not dare to drag their feet in the slightest.

With a movement of their bodies, they braved the power of the shackles everywhere and rushed towards the outside of the Nine Nether Demon Realm. go.

Seeing the Yin Wanxie trio fleeing in panic, Mo Zhiyao's eyes became even more sarcastic.

Relying on this pseudo-incarnation state forcibly improved by relying on external forces, I want to escape from the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

Isn't it too wonderful?

The slender palm slowly stretched out, and then towards the backs of Yin Wanxie and the others, he suddenly grasped it "Click" With the sudden tightening of Mo Zhiyao's palm, the space in front of Yin Wanxie and the three people suddenly collapsed, like a mirror that had been ruthlessly smashed, instantly shattered.

"ah" The screams resounded loudly, but disappeared in an instant.

Moreover, what disappeared together with the screams were the figures of Yin Wanxie and the others.

The invisible power of space fluctuated violently.

After a moment, the broken space returned to its original state, appearing exceptionally calm.

However, such a scene made Feng Huo and others tremble violently.

At this moment, they felt as if their breathing had become difficult.

Those were three strong men in the early stage of transformation, together with thousands of people from the three sects who were at the lowest stage of body shedding.

In this short period of time, they were all wiped out by Mo Zhiyao.

With such tyrannical strength and such ruthless methods, even though Feng Huo and others knew that Mo Zhiyao was on their side, they still felt chills in their hearts and their vests were as cold as ice.

With a thought, the Nine Nether Demon Realm immediately dissipated.

Mo Zhiyao stood in the air, looking at Meng Fentian opposite with indifferent eyes carrying a biting chill.

The face of Meng Fentian opposite him became extremely ugly at this moment, and at the same time, a look of panic flashed across his eyes.

He never expected that Mo Zhiyao's strength would be so fierce.

Although he had already expected that even if Yin Wanxie and the others joined forces, they would definitely not be Mo Zhiyao's opponent, but he did not expect that they would be defeated so quickly and completely.

"The bad guys have been cleaned up.

Next, it's your turn."

Mo Zhiyao flicked his fingers and said to Meng Fentian casually.

"Huh..."

Meng Fentian exhaled a breath of turbid air, with a particularly solemn expression on his face.

Then he looked at Mo Zhiyao and said in a low voice: "It seems that I have really underestimated you.

However, If you think that you have the qualifications to challenge me with the strength of the six lines of transformation, I can only say that you overestimate yourself."

"Whether it's overestimated or not, it will be clear if you start.

I also want to see how capable a person who can teach a waste like Yanyang is."

Mo Zhiyao smiled, slowly stretched out his palm and pointed towards Meng Fen Tian bent over and said.

Meng Fentian's eyesight was quite vicious.

Mo Zhiyao just let go of some aura fluctuations, and he was able to see his level of cultivation.

"Six lines.

Metamorphosis.

Late stage."

From behind, when they heard what Meng Fentian said, the expressions of Feng Huo and others froze instantly.

Then a series of shocked and dull eyes suddenly converged on Mo Zhiyao.

They never expected that in just over two years, the latter would actually improve its strength to such a terrifying level.

"Don't worry, I'll satisfy you with my abilities."

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Meng Fentian's hands slowly clenched, and his eyes flashed with a crazy cold murderous intention.

The next moment, everyone saw the monstrous fiery red spiritual power, like an erupting volcano, violently sweeping out of his body.

"Boom boom" The majestic and powerful fiery red spiritual power surged out like magma, and the temperature of the world instantly soared to an extremely terrifying level.

The surrounding air was directly evaporated by this terrifying high temperature.

On the ground, waves of fire swept across and turned into a dry desert.

The huge momentum and pressure brought by the unusually astonishing fluctuations in spiritual energy made everyone present turn pale.

They felt that breathing was becoming difficult because of the blazing waves of fire.

They all looked at the sky with horrified eyes.

It was like Meng Fentian being surrounded by flames.

They were worried, wondering whether Mo Zhiyao would remain as strong as before in the face of such a fierce latter.

Looking at Meng Fentian, who was facing fierce flames, a sharp smile like a blade appeared on Mo Zhiyao's handsome face, and then he slowly clenched his outstretched palm.

"Then let me see what abilities you have to satisfy me":