In the world of flashing thunder, Mo Zhiyao sat cross-legged in the void, and circles of ripples spread out from his body like a tide.
Whenever the thunder in this world came within a hundred feet of Mo Zhiyao, they would act as if they were frightened, and then, contrary to common sense, they would go around and flee far away.
This scene seemed particularly strange.
The aura fluctuations emanating from Mo Zhiyao's body were rising at an alarming speed.
This kind of climb seemed to be endless.
It was not until it reached the level in the eyes that it slowly stabilized.
And when this aura fluctuation stabilized, Mo Zhiyao's whole body was already filled with a very powerful and majestic spiritual power.
This kind of powerful spiritual power is shockingly already in the realm of the real Seven Tribulations.
Immediately, those vast spiritual powers retracted towards Mo Zhiyao's body like a tide.
After a moment, it completely returned to his body.
And when the last ray of spiritual power returned to Mo Zhiyao's body, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a lightning-like light burst out, passing through the void.
Every time, a clear trace was left behind.
Mo Zhiyao held up the air with his hands and stood up.
Suddenly, a series of crisp sounds like firecrackers sounded in the body.
Accompanied by this crisp bone sound, an extremely fierce aura wave suddenly swept out like a hurricane, as if a beast that had been sleeping for many years had awakened at this moment.
"call.."
A ball of air with a golden arc of air spewed out from Mo Zhiyao's mouth.
Feeling the surging power in his body, Mo Zhiyao couldn't help but take another deep breath.
The corners of his lips also curved with a hint of satisfaction.
The feeling of full power and the joy of being completely reborn is unprecedented.
"Seven Tribulations Realm" Mo Zhiyao raised his palms and slowly clasped them in front of him, and the smile on his face became more intense.
This time I entered the Condensation Tower to practice, both in terms of effect and efficiency, it was quite gratifying.
After successfully surviving the seventh heavenly tribulation, Mo Zhiyao's strength skyrocketed again.
With his current fighting power, he can confront even the most powerful Eight Tribulations warriors head-on.
If he is a nine calamity expert with ordinary qualities, he will be happy and fearless "Moreover, this training has also improved the strength of my physical body again."
Mo Zhiyao clenched his fists, and under his skin, a crystal clear spiritual light could be vaguely seen.
Moreover, there are also dragon and phoenix light patterns that appear densely as if they have been condensed into substance.
That kind of quantity, there are at least thousands of them Moreover, Mo Zhiyao still had a feeling that this was not his ultimate power.
Once he pushes his power to the extreme, he will probably be able to use tens of thousands of dragon and phoenix light patterns Mo Zhiyao had a feeling now.
His current physical body is completely comparable to the real ancient beasts such as Dragon Phoenix and Kunpeng.
That kind of explosive power seemed to be able to explode an entire space with one punch.
Moreover, he had full confidence that he could completely withstand the ultimate demonic soldier form evolved from the nine rounds and nine tribulations of the demonic sun.
This is the physical strengthening that Mo Zhiyao obtained after successfully withstanding the tempering of the three-story condensation tower.
Coupled with his skyrocketing cultivation level, generally speaking, Mo Zhiyao at this moment has completely undergone a true transformation from before entering the blood pool condensation tower.
"I should have been practicing here for a month, and it's time to go out.
I don't know if Kun Ling has completed the condensation of his new body now."
Mo Zhiyao stretched his waist fiercely and looked at it happily.
He glanced at the space and whispered.
Perhaps because of Mo Zhiyao's previous swallowing, the originally extremely rich and violent thunder power in the fourth floor of the condensed tower space was weakened a lot, making it much calmer and gentler than when he first entered here. .
The deafening sounds of thunder and the dazzling lightning became faintly visible.
With a faint smile, Mo Zhiyao no longer lingered.
As soon as his mind moved, the space around him was rippled with ripples, and his figure was also wrapped in such space ripples and slowly disappeared. .
On the first floor of the Condensation Tower, there is a sea of blood.
The originally rough sea now seemed unusually calm.
The strong smell of blood filled every corner of this space.
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Countless blood-colored light beams as thick as arms shot out from the sea of blood, and then converged on the same point above.
And at that point, there was an extremely huge cyan egg.
This giant egg is dark green and smooth, but on its surface, there are extremely obvious and extremely obscure and mysterious lines.
Those lines, if you look closely, look like a lifelike ancient Kunpeng, spreading its wings to protect the giant cyan egg.
At this moment, this giant cyan egg was greedily devouring the bloody light beams gathering around it.
And with this devouring, a powerful wave full of vitality is slowly emanating from it.
"Buzz" The space rippled, and then a figure slowly emerged.
Mo Zhiyao stood in the void, his eyes sweeping around.
The next moment, he saw the huge cyan egg, and his eyes immediately lit up.
With a movement of his body, Mo Zhiyao appeared directly a hundred feet in front of the giant cyan egg, as if teleporting.
He didn't dare to get too close, for fear of disturbing the latter.
Because Mo Zhiyao knew that Kun Ling was condensing his body in this giant blue egg.
"Hasn't it been successfully condensed yet?"
Mo Zhiyao looked at the giant cyan egg opposite, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
It's been a month, and I didn't expect that Kun Ling hadn't finished condensing yet.
"It seems that it is not an easy task to condense the true Kunpeng body."
Mo Zhiyao shook his head and said with some emotion.
Although Kun Ling is a descendant of the Kunpeng clan, after so many years of reproduction, the Kunpeng blood in her body has become quite thin.
Strictly speaking, they are no longer true Kunpeng people.
Just like Ziyu, who belongs to the Sky Demon Phoenix clan, he only has some blood of the ancient Sky Phoenix in his body, but he is not a true member of the Sky Phoenix clan.
But it was precisely because of this that Kun Ling gave up the opportunity to condense a physical body on his own, and instead chose to come here to use the pure bloodline preserved by the Kunpeng clan to condense the real Kunpeng body.
If successful, Kun Ling can be said to have jumped over the dragon gate and transformed into a real Kun Peng, with unlimited potential in the future.
After sighing with emotion, Mo Zhiyao sat cross-legged in the void, quietly waiting for Kun Ling to come out of seclusion.
However, when time passed for another three days, Mo Zhiyao found with some helplessness that the giant cyan egg was still unusually quiet, and Kun Ling inside showed no signs of leaving.
Mo Zhiyao frowned, feeling helpless.
My time is precious, but I really can't stay here forever.
Not to mention anything else, he has been separated from Long Zhan and Qing Xin for many days.
After such a long time, I don’t know if the two of them are safe.
Mo Zhiyao had already made a plan before.
After completing his training this time, he would immediately look for the two of them after going out.
Now it seems that it will take quite some time for Kun Ling to get out of seclusion, and Mo Zhiyao really can't afford it.
Standing up, Mo Zhiyao looked around.
This place is the important place of the Kunpeng clan, and outsiders cannot enter at all.
Speaking of which, it is also a safe place, and there is no risk that someone will break in and disturb Kun Ling.
With a thought, Mo Zhiyao clicked his fingers and placed several restrictions around the giant cyan egg.
The trajectories of these restricted movements are clearly the ancient formation of chaos.
As his study of the Ancient Chaos Formation progressed, Mo Zhiyao became more and more comfortable in using it.
This ancient chaotic formation was both offensive and defensive, and could be regarded as providing Kun Ling with a solid layer of protection.
"Kun Ling, I am able to break through my cultivation and strengthen my body this time because of your help.
I originally planned to thank you in person, but time does not permit it.
If we are destined to meet each other in the future, I will sincerely thank you."
Mo Zhi Yao clasped his fists and raised his hands, saluting towards the giant blue egg.
Then he gritted his teeth, turned around and left resolutely.
From a distance, there was a sound.
"I will take care of that guy outside, don't worry."
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When the sound dispersed, Mo Zhiyao's figure also disappeared into the space.
And on the giant green egg, there was a flickering light that flickered, as if it was calling for something.
Outside the Blood Pool Condensation Tower, Mo Zhiyao's figure emerged from the fluctuations in space.
He turned around and glanced at the ancient stone tower behind him again, and then took steps toward the outside world.
"call out" The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Mo Zhiyao's figure swept out from the boundary of the Blood Pool Condensation Tower and arrived on the vast bloody land outside.
"Shua" The moment Mo Zhiyao just came out, a streak of gray-blue spiritual power slashed down from the sky in front of him.
The violent power tore apart the void at the edge.
"snort"
Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, his expression remained unchanged, and without even raising his eyelids, he waved his arm casually, and with a "boom", the spiritual power was directly shaken into nothingness.
But his figure did not move at all.
"Mo Zhiyao, you finally came out.
You made me wait so hard."
A figure appeared in the air on the opposite side, and a voice full of murderous intent slowly echoed in the sky.
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes, looked at the murderous Leng Jiuchen opposite him, and grinned, filled with chills.
"Is it hard to wait?
Then I'll help you relieve yourself."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a movement of his body, he appeared in mid-air, facing Leng Jiuchen from a distance.
At this moment, his killing intent surged into the sky: