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Chapter 863: Peacock Opens the Screen


"boom" In the sky, there was another extremely fierce collision.

The two figures retreated simultaneously, hundreds of feet apart, facing each other in the air.

Mo Zhiyao clasped one hand behind his back, looking still so indifferent.

It was as if the previous round of battle had no impact on him.

On the other hand, Meng Fentian's breathing was a little heavy, his bun was a little loose, and his appearance was slightly embarrassed.

"It seems that your ability is not that great, and it is not as strong as you said.

If this is really the case, I am so disappointed."

Mo Zhiyao flicked his slender fingers and said in a calm voice. .

However, there is an obvious sarcasm in it.

Meng Fentian's face trembled when he heard Mo Zhiyao's words.

This was the first time in so many years that he had been ridiculed by a young man like this.

Meng Fentian took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the rage in his heart.

He knew that the young man in front of him could never be judged by normal standards.

After all, it is quite terrifying to be able to suppress oneself to such an embarrassing state with the cultivation level of Six Marks Transformation.

Such strength is already quite terrifying.

"Mo Zhiyao, no wonder Yang'er fell into your hands.

I have really underestimated your strength."

Meng Fentian stood in the air, his voice was low, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Meng Fentian jokingly, and said, "If you are just talking nonsense, I advise you to leave it alone."

"Yeah, I don't like talking about these nonsense anymore."

Meng Fentian slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Zhiyao opposite him.

After a moment, a strange and ferocious look appeared on the corners of his lips. radian.

"Mo Zhiyao, do you really think that my strength is just the transformation of the seven lines?"

Meng Fentian looked at Mo Zhiyao and suddenly sneered.

After hearing Meng Fentian's words, Feng Huo and others below felt their hearts tremble suddenly.

Immediately, a look of horror emerged uncontrollably in their eyes.

Listening to Meng Fentian, could it be that his cultivation is not what it appears on the surface?

This old guy actually hides his strength.

In the sky, Meng Fentian's face was filled with a ferocious smile, and immediately, his palms clenched tightly.

Suddenly, a terrifying hurricane of spiritual power enveloped the place.

An extremely heavy spiritual pressure filled the air.

That feeling of oppression is many times stronger than before.

The majestic crimson spiritual power turned into a sea of ​​fire around Meng Fentian's body, and the waves of fire released waves of heart-stopping violent fluctuations.

The state represented by that kind of fluctuation is shockingly the transformation of the Eight Marks.

Moreover, it is still infinitely close to the Nine Marks.

Meng Fentian's true strength is so terrifying.

"How could Meng Fentian's hidden strength be so terrifying?

This cunning old fox is really unfathomable."

Below, Feng Huo and others' faces instantly turned pale.

Meng Fentian's sudden surge in cultivation level made them all feel a little helpless and desperate.

Even if Mo Zhiyao's true combat power far exceeds his own level, at this moment, Meng Fentian is already at the level of half-step nine lines.

With such a huge gap in strength, can Mo Zhiyao be able to make up for it?

"Senior" Feng Huo raised his head and saw the blue-eyed girl standing in the sky in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Mo Zhiyao was no match for Meng Fentian, but there was such a great god in front of him.

"Look, is it time for you to take action?"

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Feng Huo looked at Qing Xin cautiously and whispered.

The people around him also quickly gathered their gazes.

When they thought about it, unless Qing Xin took action at this moment, relying on Mo Zhiyao alone would definitely not be the opponent of Meng Fentian.

"I'll take action."

When Qingxin heard this, a strange look suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

Then she gently glanced at Feng Huo and the others behind her, looked at their expectant eyes, and shook her head.

"Senior, aren't you here to help Brother Mo?"

Seeing this, Feng Huo suddenly became anxious, and at the same time he was also confused.

How could this blue-eyed girl, who seemed to be clearly on his side, be in such a critical situation?

It’s time to sit back and watch.

Qingxin pouted her rosy mouth and scolded Mo Zhiyao bloody in her heart.

Then, she turned her delicate body and looked away.

The ethereal voice reached the ears of Feng Huo and others.

"Just watch carefully.

An old guy with half a step and nine lines can make him a little more serious.

As for the danger, you have thought too much."

"Ah" Qing Xin's words made Feng Huo and others turn to stone.

After looking at each other for a while, they turned their stiff necks and looked at the sky opposite again.

Meng Fentian who showed his true strength can make Mo Zhiyao take this sentence a little more seriously.

Can anyone explain to me what it means?

Could it be that Mo Zhiyao has not taken it seriously until now?

Putting it this way, how terrifying is Mo Zhiyao's current strength?

"Mo Zhiyao, do you still feel disappointed now?"

Meng Fentian looked at Mo Zhiyao with sinister eyes, and the expression on his face was exceptionally ferocious and proud.

He looked as if he was determined to do the latter.

"Oh, so this is your true strength."

Mo Zhiyao raised his head slightly and looked at the arrogant and proud Meng Fentian across from him, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.

Opposite him, Meng Fentian looked at Mo Zhiyao with such an expression, a hint of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

In his imagination, Mo Zhiyao should have reacted in panic at this moment.

But now, the latter still looks neither salty nor indifferent, as if he still doesn't care about his current self.

While this made him confused, an evil fire rose from his heart.

"You pretentious boy, I want to see why you are so arrogant."

Meng Fentian's expression turned completely gloomy.

Immediately, his seal technique changed, and immediately, the vast spiritual power swept out. , turned into rolling magma and flowed, and then condensed out, turning into a huge magma vortex above Mo Zhiyao's head.

The magma vortex slowly rotated, and a terrifying wave like burning mountains and boiling seas overflowed from it, directly covering a hundred-foot radius with Mo Zhiyao as the center.

The offensive launched by Meng Fentian at this moment was obviously much more fierce than before.

That kind of terrifying spiritual power fluctuations turned half of the sky into a fiery red.

"Vulcan Falls" Meng Fentian shouted angrily, and then pressed down his hands suddenly.

I saw the clear sound of waves suddenly resounding in the magma whirlpool in the sky.

Then, everyone saw a rolling torrent rushing out of the magma whirlpool, like a huge magma waterfall, pouring down crazily from the nine days.

The torrent of magma fell to the sky, and the space there was burned by the terrifying high temperature and showed signs of collapse.

The sight of everyone looking there became distorted.

That scene was extremely horrifying.

Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head and looked at the torrent of magma coming from above, but he did not dodge it.

The next moment, his figure was submerged in it.

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"The arrogant boy and I have made this Vulcan Waterfall.

Even if a strong man born from the Nine Patterns is caught in it, he will have to pay a high price to escape.

If you dare to be so trustworthy, you are really asking for your own death."

Looking at A ferocious and cruel smile appeared on the faces of Mo Zhiyao and Meng Fentian who were annihilated by the fire waterfall, and he said in a cold voice.

Then, before the evil smile on his face could spread completely, the next moment, it suddenly solidified.

I could see that the magma waterfall hanging in the sky was strangely emitting an extremely cold air that was completely opposite to its properties.

The cold air, like a cold current, burst out from the center of the magma waterfall, and then spread at an alarming speed.

The cold current swept across, and in just a few breaths, it completely enveloped the magma waterfall.

That kind of extreme cold force caused the temperature in this world to suddenly drop to the freezing point.

The entire magma waterfall turned into stiff volcanic rock after being swept by the cold current.

There is even a thick layer of ice crystals on the surface of the rock mass, which shines with a crystal luster under the reflection of sunlight.

Not only that, what makes Meng Fentian even more horrified is that the air around him is filled with ice crystals because of this cold current.

The howling cold wind, with the force of a knife, leaves behind in the void space.

A clear trace.

"It's too early for you to be happy with such little ability."

A cold voice came from the solidified volcanic rock in front, causing Meng Fentian's expression to change drastically in an instant.

"Click" A crisp cracking sound came from the volcanic rock.

Then, Meng Fentian's eyes tightened as he saw huge cracks burst out on the surface of the volcanic rock, and then spread rapidly like a spider web to every corner.

"cracking" A clear and resonant bird chirped loudly, soaring into the sky.

The next moment, the huge volcanic rock exploded directly, and a gorgeous peacock with an icy blue body, exuding endless chill and noble and proud aura, came into everyone's eyes.

The breathtakingly beautiful tail screen unfolded behind him, and that scene was extremely stunning.

The ice peacock's eyes looked down at the horrified Meng Fentian, as if he was looking down at a humble ant.

A figure burst out from the body of the Ice Peacock, tearing the sky apart at an astonishing speed, and finally slammed into Meng Fentian's body.

"Bang"

Meng Fentian, whose mind was still in shock, couldn't dodge and was shot backwards.

Finally, he fell straight to the ground, causing the ground below to collapse.

After the figure hit Meng Fentian, it did not stop, but followed closely behind.

Its fist, shining with golden red light, hit Meng Fentian's chest mercilessly: