"Nine Nether Demon Realm, Kai" As the cold voice came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, the space immediately became dark.
The strong wind roared past, and the demonic energy swept out of the sky.
An indescribable shackles fell heavily on Shi Huazun, whose expression changed dramatically.
"What's going on?"
Sensing such a change, Shi Huazun's eyes showed a deep look of horror for the first time.
He noticed that at this moment, his body seemed to be firmly imprisoned by an invisible shackle.
Even the movement of divine power in his body was suppressed and stagnated to a large extent.
Shi Huazun's heart trembled because he clearly felt that his combat power at the moment was greatly affected by the appearance of this strange space.
Ten percent of the power can only be used at most about seventy percent.
Moreover, the extent of this suppression and confinement is still intensifying.
"We can't let him continue."
Although he couldn't figure out how Mo Zhiyao did it, Shi Huazun understood that he couldn't be allowed to continue suppressing him.
Otherwise, today's battle might be a failure. .
Shihua Zun was quite afraid of Mo Zhiyao.
This inheritance person, chosen by both the Human Ancestor and the Demon Emperor, has grown at an astonishing rate.
In less than a year, the former actually has the strength to compete head-on with his true self.
If he was given more time, Shihua Zun could not even imagine the consequences.
"Today, this kid must be killed."
A cold look emerged in Shi Huazun's eyes.
He moved and rushed towards Mo Zhiyao again.
"Hmph, why are you so anxious?
The feast I have prepared for you has just begun."
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes.
In his left eye, the silver-white light flickered slightly.
He looked at the Shihua Zun opposite and said in a cold voice. .
And as the last byte from Mo Zhiyao's mouth fell, his left eye suddenly flashed with a bright light.
"Mirage Magic Eye" In Mo Zhiyao's left eye, as the ancient formation slowly rotated, a chilling and strange wave swept out invisible and formless, and the Shihua Zun who rushed towards him instantly was shrouded in.
After being caught up in the fluctuations of the mirage demon pupil, Shi Huazun's eyes suddenly became dazed for a moment, and his eyes became trance-like.
Seeing that the Ten Huazun was indeed affected by the Mirage Demonic Eyes, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with joy.
But he didn't dare to neglect it at all.
Mo Zhiyao knew in his heart that with the cultivation strength of Shi Huazun, the mirage demon pupil could only trap him for a very short moment.
It is impossible for his mind to sink completely like others.
And just as Mo Zhiyao expected, after a short moment, the look in Shi Huazun's eyes became clear again, and his mind broke free from the illusion of mirage and demon eyes.
After breaking free from the illusion of the Mirage Demon Eye, Shi Huazun's face suddenly became a little ugly.
He didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would have such a weird attack method.
"You are really fanciful if the heretics think that you can trap me with this kind of thing."
Shi Huazun looked at Mo Zhiyao across from him with a ferocious look on his face and said sinisterly.
"You are right, I have never thought of trapping you by such means."
Opposite, Mo Zhiyao looked at Shi Huazun with an indifferent expression and said with a cold smile.
"All I want is to buy some time to prepare the next big dish for you.
Now, you can taste it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a monstrous golden-red light suddenly swept out of Mo Zhiyao's body.
The loud roar of the dragon and the clear cry of the phoenix echoed around the world at the same time.
Mo Zhiyao's hands were spread out on both sides of his body, like holding the sun and moon in his palms.
In the palm of his hand, two colors of red and golden light rose up, rising and falling in the sky.
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At the same time, a huge flaming red disk appeared out of thin air at the feet of Shi Huazun.
On top of the disk, the Heavenly Phoenix, surrounded by blazing flames, spread out its huge and gorgeous phoenix wings, looking up to the sky and roaring, the phoenix chirping for nine days.
And in the sky above the head of the Ten Flowers, golden light flashed crazily, like a bright sun, and the clusters of golden light were like sharp thorns of light piercing the sky.
In the bright sun, a celestial dragon snaked and entangled, and in its body, a huge throne exuding ancient pressure emerged from nowhere.
Amidst the roar of dragons and phoenixes, a wild energy originating from the ancient prehistoric era descended mightily, carrying ancient and heavy pressure.
Looking at this scene, Shi Huazun's eyes were full of shock.
The pressure of that ancient and heavy aura made his body tremble uncontrollably.
From the Heavenly Phoenix Disk and the Heavenly Dragon Throne, Shi Huazun sensed a fatal death crisis.
"This bastard" Shi Huazun's eyes were gloomy and his face became distorted.
He never imagined that he was only trapped in that illusion for a short moment, which would lead to Mo Zhiyao preparing such a terrifying offensive.
But at this moment, it was obvious that there was no time to worry about Shi Huazun.
Mo Zhiyao spread his hands by his sides, folded them in front of him, and moved them up and down, palms facing each other.
Slowly raising his head, Mo Zhiyao grinned and raised an equally violent and ferocious arc towards Shi Huazun, and then, his palms struck together fiercely.
"Prehistoric Dragon and Phoenix Seal" In the next moment, the Heavenly Phoenix Disk and the Heavenly Dragon Throne, with indescribable violent power, joined forces up and down, and moved toward the Ten Flowers Zun inside to suppress them.
"Boom boom boom" A huge, earth-shattering explosion resounded, and the monstrous golden-red light covered everything in this space.
The terrifying power directly formed a terrifying spiritual storm.
The storm took shape and swept across the sky and the earth.
The huge air waves visible to the naked eye were like a tsunami, roaring and rolling away in all directions.
The ground below collapsed directly, becoming a huge abyss with an invisible bottom.
Countless gravel and soil poured down toward the bottom of the abyss like quicksand.
That scene was extremely horrifying.
Violent spiritual power fluctuations were raging crazily in the sky.
The space in that place was unable to withstand such terrifying power and collapsed.
Mo Zhiyao stood in the air, his eyes flickering slightly, staring at the violently turbulent space.
The power of this ancient dragon and phoenix seal was indeed terrifying, but even so, Mo Zhiyao believed that it would definitely not completely defeat the Ten Flower Masters.
After all, the latter is strength, but it is equivalent to a strong person in the late stage of the tribulation who has survived six heavenly tribulations.
"What's going on?
Is he dead?"
An exquisite figure fell next to Mo Zhiyao.
It was Qingxin.
At this moment, the latter's beautiful eyes were full of shock.
Qingxin thought to herself that she couldn't take Mo Zhiyao's attack.
"You can't die.
This guy is not that easy to deal with."
Mo Zhiyao shook his head with a solemn expression.
Not only did the power of the demonic spirit surging around him not restrain, but it became more fierce and vigorous.
"Sister Qingxin, how are you?"
Mo Zhiyao turned his head slightly, glanced at Qingxin with a worried look, and asked.
"It's okay."
Qing Xin gave Mo Zhiyao a reassuring look and said softly.
"Then you retreat a little and seize the time to recover."
Mo Zhiyao turned his head, his eyes fell on the sky in front of him again, and the words he said were addressed to Qingxin.
"Yes."
Qingxin nodded and retreated towards the back.
She knew in her heart that the main force in this battle was Mo Zhiyao.
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"tread" And just after Qingxin retreated, a low sound of footsteps suddenly came from the mid-air on the opposite side.
The sound made Mo Zhiyao's eyes shrink suddenly, and his face became solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Tap tap tap" The sound of footsteps followed a certain rhythm and sounded low.
Every sound of footsteps would make the space tremble.
A figure slowly emerged from the space riot that gradually calmed down, and finally came into Mo Zhiyao's field of vision clearly.
When that figure completely appeared, even with Mo Zhiyao's temperament, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air and suddenly clenched his palms.
When Shi Huazun appeared again, his entire appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The surface of his body was glowing with silver light, but under that light, there was also a hint of dark red.
Like blood lines, it looks extremely weird.
The blood lines intertwined and outlined a huge ancient totem on Shi Huazun's body, covering his whole body.
Moreover, that totem flashes from time to time, bright and dark, as if it is alive, as the Shi Huazun breathes.
On his face, there was also a blood line covered with silver light, and the end point of the blood line converged in the middle of his forehead, between his eyebrows.
However, the pupils of Shi Huazun's eyes turned silver, while the whites around the eyes turned a strange dark red.
It looked heart-stopping.
And the look in his eyes, amidst the indifference, was also filled with a fierce aura of hostility.
A pair of gorgeous silver wings stretched out behind Shi Huazun.
The silver feathers had strange dark red blood-like veins.
As they slowly flapped, the surrounding space was quietly distorted. got up.
Stopping a hundred feet away from Mo Zhiyao, Shihua Zun stood still, folded his hands on his chest, and slowly raised his head.
His eyes were so cold that even the air seemed to freeze, and fell on Mo Zhiyuan opposite.
On Zhiyao's body.
"For me to be able to display the infinite body of the God, Mo Zhiyao, I have to say that your strength really surprises me
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