In the dark space, rising black fire snakes were everywhere, and the entire world was filled with thick death energy, without any life.
"Bang" A low-pitched clashing sound suddenly resounded in this space.
Then, a black shadow tore through the billowing black flames and shot out.
Before the body even hit the ground, it exploded in mid-air and turned into majestic death energy, sweeping away in all directions, leaving only a small amount of liquid flickering with light green light suspended in the air.
"call out" The invisible suction force was used, and the ball of light green light left a brilliant tail of light in the void, and then fell into the palm of a figure standing on the back of a huge ghost-patterned black turtle.
Looking at the living pulp in his palm, Mo Zhiyao grinned and then shook it gently.
The soul slurry suddenly turned into a cold clear stream, pouring into the body along the arm.
The cold, refreshing flow flows into the body, travels along the meridians, and finally gradually disperses among the limbs and bones, soaking into the flesh and blood.
The bones are fused with the power of the demonic spirit.
Mo Zhiyao smiled with satisfaction, a contented look on his face.
Looking inside, in the Demonic Nebula at the Dantian, in addition to the traces of transparent threads, which are accidents of the power of the ancient realm, there are also dots of light green spots.
Those are transformed into living soul pulp.
In fact, not only the Demon Nebula, but also Mo Zhiyao's whole body at this moment, there were green light spots looming.
In addition to the ability to increase the success rate of condensing legal bodies, these living slurries also have the miraculous effect of stimulating the vitality of the human body and overpowering the physical body.
Now Mo Zhiyao can clearly feel the gradually increasing power in his body, as well as the increased physical strength again.
"This soul jelly is really good stuff."
Mo Zhiyao licked his lips and said with unfinished content.
Along the way, the dead souls were buried in the hands of Mo Zhiyao and the others.
Thousands of dead souls that others were cautiously avoiding, but Mo Zhiyao and the others took the initiative to greet them.
With the strength of Mo Zhiyao and Long Zhan, as well as the advance prediction of Black Turtle, the three of them had gained a lot in just one day.
"Zhi Yao, although we harvested a lot of soul sap along the way, it also greatly delayed our trip.
If we continue to advance at this speed, I'm afraid it will affect the time for us to enter the God's Burial Table."
On the side, Qiao Ran Yuli's Qingxin looked at Mo Zhiyao and said softly.
A whole day had passed since they entered the sea of death fire, and because they had to hunt down the dead and obtain the living sap, the progress of Mo Zhiyao and the others was quite slow.
"It's okay, Aunt Xin.
Along the way, we also saw a lot of strong men who died here.
Those guys ran fast, but they also died a lot.
It doesn't matter if it takes a little time."
Long Zhanwen on the side Yan shook his head disapprovingly and said.
Along the way, while hunting the dead, they also saw many corpses.
Those were obviously strong men who died in the hands of the undead.
"Zhan'er, those are just weak people.
I think at least the top ten strong people on the list of gods and demons should be fine.
With their strength, they are enough to get through this sea of death and fire."
Qing Qing Cinder frowned slightly and said softly.
Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment after hearing this, but he agreed with Qing Xin's statement.
With the strength of Bi Tong, Leng Jiuming and others, they will definitely not be succeeded by these undead.
It's just that it takes a lot of effort to think about it.
"Sister Qingxin is right.
We have hunted thousands of undead souls now.
Although we don't know how much the soul slurry we obtained can improve our success rate of condensing the body, I think it is not low.
Insatiable greed is nothing.
It's a good thing, if you delay entering the God's Burial Platform because of this living soul, you will lose more than you gain and put the cart before the horse."
Mo Zhiyao glanced at Long Zhan and said in a deep voice.
When Long Zhan heard this, he stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.
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"Xuan Gui, there is no need to deliberately search for the dead next time.
Go at full speed."
Mo Zhiyao raised his voice and said to the ghost-patterned black turtle at his feet.
"I understand, Master."
The ghost-patterned black turtle moved its head slightly, then its speed suddenly increased, and it swept straight ahead.
However, the forward movement at full speed did not last long.
The Ghost Patterned Black Turtle's castration suddenly stalled.
At the same time, the expressions of Mo Zhiyao and the three people standing on his back also changed slightly.
Four gazes were cast in one direction at the same time.
Because from that direction, there was an extremely obvious wave of death energy coming from that direction.
The violent fluctuations of the death energy made even Mo Zhiyao tense up for a moment.
"Owner"
The ghost-patterned black turtle raised his head and looked at Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes changed, he pondered for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Looking at the fluctuations of the death energy, there should be a powerful undead spirit with the combat power of Nine Tribulations in that direction.
Moreover, this undead spirit has not concealed its own aura fluctuations."
"Zhiyuan, since this undead dare not conceal his aura fluctuations, it seems that he has strong confidence in his own strength.
I think he should have some rudimentary spiritual intelligence.
I'm afraid I won't be able to face him. ."
A look of worry appeared in Qingxin's beautiful eyes, and she naturally understood what Mo Zhiyao was thinking.
The undead that can possess the combat power of Nine Tribulations is equivalent to the king among the undead.
And the living slurry contained in his body must be even larger and more pure.
Obviously, Mo Zhiyao wanted to catch his attention.
"Hmph, Jiujie's strength can be considered to be strong enough.
However, it may not pose any threat to me.
Since he doesn't hide his own aura fluctuations, it's just right.
You and Zhan'er, Xuan Gui is hiding in I'll do it myself," Mo Zhiyao said softly with a smile.
"After we obtained his soul slurry, we rushed directly to the Conferring God Burial Platform without any further delay."
"But, that King of the Dead has the fighting power of the Nine Tribulations Realm.
I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to deal with him alone."
Qing Xin looked at Mo Zhiyao and wanted to persuade him to give up this idea.
"It's okay.
Although this undead king has the fighting power of the Nine Tribulations, his intelligence is not very high.
It is probably comparable to some ordinary Nine Tribulations strong men.
I have a lot of confidence in dealing with this kind of strength."
Mo Zhi Yao smiled calmly, full of confidence.
"Well, be careful yourself."
Knowing Mo Zhiyao's temper, Qing Xin didn't say more.
Immediately, the three of them restrained their own aura fluctuations, and the huge figure of the ghost-patterned black turtle trembled and turned into a black shadow, quietly moving in that direction.
Not long after, an open space with a radius of a thousand feet came into view of several people.
Mo Zhiyao cast his gaze and looked forward.
I could only see a figure standing quietly on the flat land with a radius of thousands of feet.
And within this range, there is actually not a trace of death and yin fire.
It seemed that those dead and dark fires were all afraid of that figure and stayed away from it.
That figure was not strong, on the contrary, it looked a little thin.
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The rich death energy has condensed into an almost substantial state, causing the body of this figure to be almost the same as an ordinary person.
Even the undead have rough appearances.
However, circles of black air currents of death were slowly rotating around the body of the Undead King.
The fluctuations in the aura that diffused from them made Mo Zhiyao's face become more solemn.
This undead king is indeed the well-deserved king in this area, and his aura is already comparable to that of a mid-level Nine Tribulations expert.
"Dad, are you sure?"
Looking at the undead king, Long Zhan had a look of fear on his face.
Because he knew that if he took action himself, being able to sustain a hundred moves in the hands of the Undead King would be the limit.
"It's a little tricky, but it's not a big problem."
Mo Zhiyao locked his eyes on the King of the Dead and said softly.
The strength of this undead king was somewhat different from Mo Zhiyao's previous judgment.
In addition, here, the former occupies an absolute advantage.
But Mo Zhiyao had to rely on his own strength to resist the death energy here, so he said it was a bit tricky.
If it were outside, it would naturally be much easier.
"Xuan Gui, you are responsible for protecting Zhan'er and Sister Qingxin.
If the situation goes wrong, don't worry about me.
Just protect them and leave.
We will meet at the Conferred God Burial Platform."
Mo Zhiyao said to the man who had returned to his human form at this moment.
Xuan Gui said.
The target of the spirit beast's body was too big.
In order to avoid attracting the attention of the undead king, Mo Zhiyao had already signaled Xuan Gui to take back his body.
"far away" "father" Hearing this, Qing Xin and Long Zhan's expressions suddenly changed.
What they were most afraid of hearing now was this sentence.
Last time, after Mo Zhiyao was chased by Fang Xuan, the three of them were separated and almost couldn't reunite.
"Don't worry, this time is different from the last time.
No matter how much the King of the Dead hunts me, he will not break out of this sea of death fire.
Moreover, I am just in case.
When dealing with him, there should be no such thing.
Worst case scenario."
Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, of course he knew what Long Zhan and the others were worried about.
After saying that, Mo Zhiyao stopped hesitating, and moved like a stream of light, moving like a ghost without making any sound.
Mo Zhiyao stopped about a hundred feet away from the open space.
And his eyes were fixed on the standing figure.
Although the Undead King just stood there quietly, an extremely powerful sense of oppression emanated from his body.
Mo Zhiyao let out a breath of turbid air and slowly clenched his fists.
This battle was the first battle after his cultivation level was improved, and it was also the first time in his life that he faced the Nine Tribulations powerhouse.
"You can't tangle with him.
If you take action, you have to strike with thunder and get rid of him as quickly as possible."
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and secretly made a plan in his heart.
Not only is this undead king's fighting power powerful, it also occupies an absolute advantage.
It took too long, which was obviously not good for Mo Zhiyao.
"First, we must imprison him in this area.
We must not let him leave here."
Mo Zhiyao quickly formed a series of afterimage fingerprints with his hands in front of him, and then at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his hands Fight hard together Nine Netherworld: