"Don't you think there's anything wrong with the God's Demonic Burial Platform, which hasn't moved at all until now?"
Jiuhua Zun's joking voice echoed in the space, making Mo Zhiyao's heart tremble.
Falling to the bottom instantly His previous plan was to think that since the seal of the God Burial Demon Platform has been unlocked, many powerful demons suppressed within it will inevitably be released.
And to be able to be suppressed here, those strong men in the demon world are probably at the demon king level, which is equivalent to the strong men in the twelfth level of the ancestral realm in the human world.
Although it has been suppressed for endless years, its strength will inevitably be greatly damaged as a result.
But together, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the two Hua Zun in front of them.
Although this would allow the mysterious big man to escape, but as far as Mo Zhiyao knew, the number of top demon warriors who were suppressed here, numbering in the dozens, would work together.
I'm afraid that big shot will also have to stay away.
And this was the last glimmer of hope in Mo Zhiyao's heart.
But now it seems that this wishful thinking is no longer possible.
The two Huazuns of Shenzong were completely prepared and did not give themselves the slightest chance.
"Could it be that the seal here has not been completely broken yet?"
As if he had seen through Mo Zhiyao's inner thoughts, the Jiuhua Zun smiled slightly: "You don't have to think about the God Burial Demon Table.
The seal formation of the four divine beasts you just unlocked is not complete, and there is still one last one.
The ring has not been completely untied, and the people inside cannot get out.”
Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, then slowly raised his eyes, looked at Jiuhua Zun with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Since the seal has not been completely released, then you want to rescue him Wouldn’t it be impossible for that big shot to come out?”
"Haha, it seems you know a lot."
Jiuhua Zun smiled coldly, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
"But this is not something I, the Elder Inheritor, need to worry about.
Now, it is better for you to consider your own concerns."
"You, are you going to take the initiative to arrest me, or are you going to let me do it?"
As he spoke, a divine pressure as heavy as a mountain surged out from Jiuhua Zun's body, and then suppressed it fiercely.
That momentum was so powerful that it was indescribable.
"Then just show me your hands."
A loud shout rang out, and before Mo Zhiyao could speak, Long Zhan rushed out from the side.
As the handprints flew, an ancient pressure that shook the world suddenly surged out.
"The body of dragon and phoenix" Amidst the roar, layers of golden scales emerged from under Long Zhan's skin, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye.
With a swish sound, a pair of huge phoenix wings spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun.
Green veins spread down his arms like horned dragons, and in an instant they transformed into a pair of extremely ferocious celestial dragon arms.
On both sides of the forehead, a pair of gold-like dragon horns broke through the skin and grew.
In the eyes, the shadow of dragon and phoenix appears.
"Dragon and Phoenix Divine Skills to Kill Heaven and Earth" A huge dragon and phoenix appeared behind Long Zhan at the same time.
While entrenched, the resounding roar of dragons and phoenixes resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and then entwined around them, turning into a huge torrent of spiritual power, like a vast galaxy, directly running through the void and rushing towards Jiuhua Zun.
As his cultivation level improved, the potential of dragon and phoenix essence and blood in Long Zhan's body was further explored.
The dragon and phoenix divine skill displayed this time was many times more powerful than when he fought against the old monster from the snow mountain.
It was earth-shattering.
Looking at the torrent of dragons and phoenixes that crossed the sky and rushed toward him, Jiuhua Zun's eyes turned cold and the corners of his lips curved with disdain.
"The son of Dragon and Phoenix, who is not yet an adult, dares to show off his cruelty in front of me.
If it were the old ghost Long Ao, I admit that I am no match for him.
As for you, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth."
After the words fell, Jiuhua Zun flipped his palm, and silver light rose up.
When the majestic divine power gathered, it turned into a huge silver palm of thousands of feet.
There are mysterious palm lines outlined in the palm, and waves of awe-inspiring waves that suppress the heaven and earth permeate from it, making people's hearts palpitate.
"Break it for me" boom
A huge and earth-shattering bombardment sounded, and the silver giant palm suppressed it like an unshakable mountain holding the sky, and a shrill roar suddenly came from the torrent of dragons and phoenixes.
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Immediately, the torrent collapsed inch by inch, and Long Zhan's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood burst out.
His breath suddenly became weak, and his small body fell from the air like a broken-winged bird or beast.
After the silver giant palm blasted the dragon and phoenix torrent, it still did not dissipate, but continued to blast towards Long Zhan.
If this palm is implemented, Long Zhan will inevitably die.
Although Long Zhan's cultivation level has improved a lot, compared with Jiuhua Zun, it is still far behind.
Even though he possesses a powerful combat power that exceeds the surface level, he still cannot fight against the latter.
In one move, he was defeated miserably.
The giant silver palm whizzed down, and the violent force caused the ground below to collapse.
The Dragon War is like a fallen leaf in the wind, unable to resist.
"Shua" A figure appeared in front of Long Zhan as if teleporting, with ferocious killing intent bursting out of its scarlet eyes.
The monstrous demonic energy roared crazily behind him, turning into a sea of demons.
A tsunami-like wave of demonic energy rose into the sky, and as the sharp demonic roaring sound waves spread, the world was in turmoil.
While the rolling demonic waves surged, the seven-wheeled demonic sun leaped into the sky.
"The Heaven-Slaying Demonic Spear" Mo Zhiyao's eyes were red, and he swung his arm fiercely.
The seven-round demon sun turned into a thousand-foot demon spear, tearing the void and stabbing straight at the giant silver palm.
"Boom" The circular power shock wave is visible to the naked eye.
As it spreads, it ruthlessly tears apart everything in its path.
Even when it spread to the sea of death fire in the distance, the surging black death flames dimmed a lot, and it took a while before they recovered.
After the shocking storm, the thousand-foot demon spear and the giant silver palm were annihilated at the same time.
Mo Zhiyao turned around and hugged the pale Long Zhan, and returned to the ground in a flash, with a strange blush on his face, which disappeared in a flash.
In the sky, Jiuhua Zun stood with his hands behind his back, still with a faint smile on his face, but there was a hint of deep-hidden horror deep in his eyes.
The combat power that Mo Zhiyao unleashed in the previous blow shocked him greatly.
You know, the palm just now was enough to kill a Nine Tribulations expert, but Mo Zhiyao resisted it head-on.
As expected, Mo Zhiyao couldn't make up his mind.
Jiuhua Zun glanced at Bahuazun behind him, with a questioning look in his eyes.
Bahuazun pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.
He was also quite afraid of Mo Zhiyao.
The latter's combat power that far exceeded the superficial level was secondary, mainly because of the astonishing growth rate, which he had only seen in his life.
Since he is trapped here today, he must not be left alive.
In fact, even Mo Zhiyao himself didn't know that the reason why the sea of death fire was weakening this time had a lot to do with him.
If it weren't for him, with the power of this sea of death fire, even Jiuhua Zun and the others would not be able to reach the God's Burial Platform.
If they cannot enter the God-Burying Demon Platform, their plan will not be able to proceed and will only be aborted.
Now that their plan has been mostly successful, Mo Zhiyao has lost its use value.
Besides, killing Mo Zhiyao was originally part of their plan.
After receiving Bahuazun's approval, Jiuhuazun no longer hesitated.
Turning around, he smiled solemnly at Mo Zhiyao below, and then the figure suddenly disappeared.
"Take good care of Zhan'er."
The murderous intention in Mo Zhiyao's heart at this moment is almost overwhelming.
Since there is no solution to today's situation, he will go on a killing spree.
If I die, you two will also be buried with me.
Stomping the ground with his feet, Mo Zhiyao lifted into the air.
With a wave of his hand, the red Tianhuang Bell appeared in front of him.
With a palm falling, the phoenix breathed for nine days, and the fiery red sound waves swept away like an angry wave, causing ripples in the void.
"Get out of here"
Mo Zhiyao roared, and the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and a silver-robed figure appeared out of thin air, it was Jiuhua Zun.
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After forcing Jiuhua Zun out, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were full of violence.
He held his palm and let out a shocking dragon chant that penetrated the golden cracking cloud.
The immovable dragon stick drew a golden arc of light and violently blasted down towards Jiuhua Zun.
"snort" Jiuhua Zun snorted coldly, with an obvious mocking arc on his lips.
The palm that shimmered with a faint silver light reached out and slapped on the Immovable Dragon Staff.
Suddenly, a clanking sound like the clash of gold and iron reverberated.
Mo Zhiyao's expression changed, and a strong force came down the stick, making his arms tingle.
The figure flew back involuntarily.
"You are not qualified to show off your power in front of me now."
Jiuhua Zun smiled, and his figure flew out like lightning, approaching Mo Zhiyao.
The current Mo Zhiyao had just experienced a fierce battle with Leng Jiuming.
His physical and spiritual energy had been greatly exhausted, and he was almost at the end of his strength.
Jiuhua Zun is waiting for work and is in peak condition.
How can Mo Zhiyao be his opponent?
Jiuhua Zun's speed was incredibly fast.
He teleported and came within ten feet of Mo Zhiyao.
Then he shot out with a finger.
The silver brilliance condensed and penetrated the void like a war spear, piercing Mo Zhiyao.
Zhiyuan's heart is at stake.
Jiuhua Zun knew that Mo Zhiyao's greatest reliance was the Demon Yuan Ancestor Heart.
As long as it is destroyed, even if his soul escapes, he will not be in trouble anymore after losing the demon ancestral heart.
"Go away!"
How could Mo Zhiyao not know what Jiuhua Zun was thinking, how could he make him hold the dragon stick tightly with both hands as he wished, and swung it hard, hitting the silver light.
"clang" There was a crisp sound and silver light exploded, but Mo Zhiyao also vomited blood and retreated violently.
"Peng" Stomping the void with his soles, Mo Zhiyao's blood-stained face was particularly ferocious.
He shook his arms and the dragon's roar resounded loudly.
The immobile dragon stick rolled up the shadow of the stick all over the sky and headed towards Jiuhua Zun like a violent storm.
"It's a pity that a mixed-level spiritual treasure is a waste in your hands."
Jiuhua Zun opened his palm, passed through the dazzling stick shadow, and grabbed the body of the Immovable Dragon Stick with incredible accuracy.
"Let go of me."
Jiuhua Zun's eyes were sharp, silver light flashed on his palm, and he snatched the Immovable Dragon Stick from Mo Zhiyao's palm, and then swung it backward.
"bite" The immovable dragon stick drew an arc in mid-air and was nailed deeply to the ground.
The golden stick was intertwined with silver light, which was obviously restrained by divine power
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