The biting cold wind whistled across the sky, and two figures faced each other in the distance.
The majestic spiritual power surged out from their bodies like a stormy sea, and they collided with each other, making a low sound like thunder.
Leng Jiuming's face was as cold as water, and his handsome face was slightly distorted at the moment.
He never thought that he would be forced into such an embarrassing situation by Mo Zhiyao.
Affected by the shocking collision between the two just now, the battle between Zhou Lin and others was temporarily buffered, and they looked over here with shocked eyes.
"That Mo Zhiyao actually has such strong strength that he can not only compete head-on with Leng Jiuming, but also seems to have some upper hand."
The eyes of the six people were flashing with astonishment.
Although they had heard some rumors about Mo Zhiyao before, they obviously didn't take them too seriously.
Each of them is a top-level powerhouse in the Demon Sea of Fog or the Divine Realm.
Coupled with the many encounters in this God's Burial Demon Plain, their respective strengths have skyrocketed.
Therefore, they actually have a disdainful attitude toward Mo Zhiyao, a dark horse who has risen like a comet.
After all, in the world of cultivation, the most indispensable thing is the evil deeds of all kinds of geniuses, and those who are most likely to die young are also these people.
But now, this contempt has been completely restrained because of the scene in front of him.
Mo Zhiyao truly has the strength to confront veteran strongmen like them head-on.
This person is by no means comparable to those short-lived ordinary geniuses.
Zhou Lin's starry eyes flickered slightly, and he took a deep look at the slender and unruly young figure.
For Mo Zhiyao, when they first met, he had a feeling that the other person was unfathomable.
And it turns out that his feeling was right.
A strange look flashed across the eyes of Deng Ku and others, and they were secretly glad that there was no conflict between them and Mo Zhiyao.
Otherwise, being an enemy of this kind of person will really make you sleepless.
"Hey, I didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao actually has the strength to compete with Leng Jiuming for the chaos essence and blood.
That's good.
If they both end up losing, we will have more chances."
Just as everyone in the field was spinning different thoughts in their minds, in mid-air, Leng Jiuming's cold, blade-like eyes were locked on Mo Zhiyao.
The situation in front of him was completely opposite to what he expected.
He did not expect that the ant that could be easily crushed to death in his eyes would suddenly transform into a ferocious wolf that would bite him with bruises all over his body.
"Damn it!"
Leng Jiuming gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands were prominent, and the joints were pale.
It was obvious that he was extremely furious in his heart.
He couldn't believe that with his strength to survive the ninth heavenly tribulation, he was unable to kill Mo Zhiyao, and even suffered serious injuries.
"Mo Zhiyao, don't think that just because I was careless and allowed you to take advantage, I can change your fate today.
If you want to defeat me, you are just dreaming."
Mo Zhiyao raised his eyelids slightly, and there was a sarcastic curve at the corner of his lips, not bothering to answer at all.
And his contemptuous and almost indifferent attitude, when it fell into Leng Jiuming's eyes, made him even more furious, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified.
"Suffer death" Leng Jiuming roared, his hand seals in front of him changed, and he stomped his feet heavily.
Suddenly, from the huge body of the Twin Spirit Bird beneath him, bright golden and blue auras erupted like a volcano erupting.
Chuiyun's wings suddenly trembled, and the overwhelming dual-attribute spiritual power spread out, turning into a storm, taking shape in an instant "Double Wings Destroy the Ice Burst" Leng Jiuming's eyes were red, with murderous intent in them.
He stared at Mo Zhiyao, and then stamped his feet again.
The two-spirited bird raised its head to the sky and let out a sharp cry.
Its huge body was wrapped in golden and blue spirits.
In the storm of power, he rushed towards Mo Zhiyao with a destructive look.
That kind of violent fluctuations can kill even the top experts who have completed the Nine Tribulations.
"Have you finally tried your best?"
In Mo Zhiyao's eyes, there was also bloodthirsty murderous intent.
Immediately, his hands suddenly formed seals, and the majestic spiritual power rippled out, turning into a sea of demon spirits behind him.
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The waves of demon spirits surged, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly rioted like a pan of oil dripping into ice water.
Rounds of demonic suns burning with terrifying black flames rise one after another from the ocean of demonic spirits.
One round, two rounds, three rounds The temperature of this world is rising crazily with the appearance of the magic sun, and the momentum seems to be endless.
The many strong men watching the battle around were all horrified inexplicably.
The spiritual power in their bodies surged outwards, forming a spiritual light shield to protect their bodies.
The terrifying high temperature caused the ground in this square to show signs of melting.
And when the entire space seemed to be boiling, the number of Demonic Suns finally stabilized.
That's seven whole rounds Looking at the seven-wheeled magic sun floating behind Mo Zhiyao, Leng Jiuming's eyes showed horror.
From those seven rounds of demonic sun, he felt a fatal threat.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Leng Jiuming devoted all his strength to pouring all the spiritual power in his body into the two spiritual birds without reservation, raising the power of this strike to destroy the ice blast to the extreme.
Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the seven-wheeled magic sun above his head.
A smile so cold that it froze the air appeared on his young face.
Then he took a deep breath, and the hand seals suddenly changed into loud shouts, which came out of his mouth like spring thunder.
"Nine Tribulations Demonic Yang, Power of Seven Yangs, Heaven-Slaying Demonic Spear" boom As Mo Zhiyao shouted loudly, the seven-wheeled magic sun above his head suddenly exploded.
Then it turned into a rolling torrent, sweeping down.
The magma-like black torrent flowed down, and then quickly condensed on Mo Zhiyao's head, directly turning into a huge black magic spear.
This time, the Heaven-Slaying Devil Spear was completely different from the one used when it killed the Soul King, both in terms of size and the fluctuations permeating it.
Obviously, this time Mo Zhiyao also unleashed his full strength without holding anything back.
The magic spear was engraved with dense ancient magic patterns, and a violent wave rippled out.
The sky above became distorted because of this.
Mo Zhiyao raised his hands to the sky, and then suddenly slammed down on the oncoming Spirit Bird Storm.
The huge Heaven-Slaying Devil Spear roared down, and at that moment, the whole world seemed to be darkened, as if even the light was swallowed up by it.
When Mo Zhiyao's spear was slashed, the expressions of all the powerful men in the field, including the six from Zhou Lin, changed.
From the Heaven-Slaying Devil Spear, everyone felt a terrifying wave that was almost devastating.
"Boom" The next moment, the golden and blue spirit bird storm collided heavily with Mo Zhiyao's Heaven-Slaying Devil Spear.
At the moment of impact, the space froze for a moment, and then violently turbulent.
At the point where the huge magic spear and the Spirit Bird Storm collided, large areas of space collapsed.
The two terrifying forces were corroding each other crazily.
And when this kind of corrosion reaches a certain extreme critical point, a terrifying spiritual storm breaks out crazily.
"boom" A huge spiritual shock wave roared across the sky, affecting the entire space of the Gods and Demons Burial Platform.
The first ones to bear the brunt were Mo Zhiyao and Leng Jiuming, who were closest to the center of the violent explosion.
Their bodies were blown away, and each other spurted out a mouthful of blood.
However, the reaction of both people was not slow, and they immediately deployed defensive measures.
"Ice Shield" "Guardian of Dragon and Phoenix" The huge dark blue ice shield and the shadow of the dragon and phoenix firmly protected Leng Jiuming and Mo Zhiyao.
However, despite this, in the face of such a terrifying spiritual shock wave, the two people's method was obviously a bit reluctant.
"cracking" The sharp roar of dragons and phoenixes resounded, and the shadows of dragons and phoenixes were overwhelmed and faded away.
At the same time, the sound of shattering also sounded from the opposite side.
The huge ice shield blocking Leng Jiuming also exploded.
"Pfft" The two figures staggered back, blood spurting out of their mouths again.
In this confrontation, the two ended up in a lose-lose situation.
Will this battle end with this?
The answer is obviously no.
"call out" A figure struggled to stop its retreat, then flashed, tearing through the aftermath of the impact like a sharp sword, and rushed towards the opposite side.
Terrible power filled the whole body, causing the entire body to swell.
The dragon and phoenix light patterns are piled on both arms, and there seems to be a terrifying power that can shake the world.
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Those eyes filled with violence made Mo Zhiyao's face look particularly ferocious.
At this moment, he didn't even bother to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth.
He turned into a stream of light and went straight to Leng Jiuming.
"asshole" Opposite Leng Jiuming, his expression suddenly changed when he saw Mo Zhiyao rushing over.
At this moment, all the spiritual power, energy, and blood in his body were shaking.
The explosion of spiritual power just now caused him to be seriously injured.
At this moment, he almost lost the ability to fight again.
"How is it possible that this kid has endured the powerful impact just like me?
How can he still have fighting strength?"
Leng Jiuming's heart was roaring even more as his dead soul emerged.
How could Mo Zhiyao still be so alive when he was so miserable?
Little did he know that Mo Zhiyao's physical strength was already comparable to that of a strong man in the ancient realm, so he naturally had a defense far beyond his.
Having withstood the same impact of power, Mo Zhiyao's condition was much stronger than his.
Looking at the distorted Leng Jiuming, Mo Zhiyao smiled solemnly, but underneath that smile was an undisguised cold murderous intent.
"not good" Leng Jiuming's face was pale, his feet stepped on the void, and his figure quickly retreated towards the back.
"I just want to run away now, it's too late" Mo Zhiyao stared at Leng Jiuming, his eyes instantly turned cold.
Behind him, a pair of phoenix wings suddenly burst out of the body, and then trembled, and the speed suddenly increased.
"call out" A blur of light left an afterimage in mid-air.
The next moment, Mo Zhiyao approached Leng Jiuming half a foot in front of him: