The black thunder ball flashing with violent electric arcs rolled through the void, carrying extremely terrifying destructive waves, and then directly collided with the blade-like black figure that came through the air.
The moment the two collided, the demonic face on the thunder ball suddenly opened its ferocious mouth, and then directly swallowed the black alien beast.
The whole process was lightning fast and eerily silent.
However, the expression on Mo Zhiyao's face did not relax because of this, and his eyes were fixed on the thunder ball.
At the same time, he quickly formed seals with one hand, and the sealing method was obscure and mysterious.
"Shrink down" A low shout came from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and then the hundred-foot thunder ball began to shrink at an extremely fast speed, and the violent arc of electricity that danced on the surface also crazily penetrated inside.
"Dong dong dong dong" Almost at the same time that the thunderball shrunk, a low bombardment came from inside it.
Obviously, the black beast that was swallowed by the thunder ball began to struggle crazily in an attempt to escape.
On the surface of the black thunder ball, there are protrusions here and there from time to time, and you can vaguely hear the angry roar coming from it.
Obviously, it is the black beast making its final death struggle.
However, everything it did was obviously in vain.
With the help of the Demon Emperor's scepter, the offensive launched by Mo Zhiyao at this moment possessed extremely terrifying power.
That thunder ball was still shrinking at an alarming speed.
After just a few breaths, the thunder ball that was originally a hundred feet in size shrank to only the size of a fist.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes sharpened, and the scepter in his right hand suddenly reached out, a little further away.
The thunder ball flew back, landed on the top of the Demon Emperor's scepter, and then sank into it.
The moment the thunder ball sank into the scepter, Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly trembled, and a flash of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Because he discovered that an extremely majestic and vast pure spiritual power surged out of the Demon Emperor's scepter like a flood, and then poured into his body.
"This is" Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank hard, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"The spiritual power of the black beast."
Mo Zhiyao did not expect that the Demon Emperor's scepter had such a special ability, that it could swallow the enemy's spiritual power and then feed it back to him.
This method is very similar to when Mo Zhiyao first cultivated the magic pattern, devouring the life essence of others, but it was more perfect and thorough.
The spiritual power in the body of the black beast is extremely huge.
It is a spiritual power comparable to that of the powerful men in the late ancient times.
After being transformed by the heart of chaos, such vast spiritual power turns into the majestic power of chaos.
Not only does it instantly make Mo The power of chaos that Zhiyao had lost due to the fierce battle had recovered, and he was making great progress, rushing towards the level of the Nine Tribulations.
However, the power of chaos that Mo Zhiyao has now cultivated is countless times more concentrated than ordinary spiritual power.
After being transformed, the majestic spiritual power of the black beast only allowed him to sprint to about 80% of the Nine Tribulations and then stop. down.
There is still some distance to go before the limit.
But even so, Mo Zhiyao was inexplicably surprised.
According to his prediction, it would take at least several months to achieve the perfection of the Nine Tribulations under normal circumstances.
After devouring the spiritual power of the black beast, this time was undoubtedly shortened several times.
It is estimated that if the ancient spirit pill is used, Mo Zhiyao is confident that he can reach the point of completing the Nine Tribulations in about half a month.
And just when Mo Zhiyao was pleasantly surprised by this unexpected harvest, Long Zhan's figure on the side swept out and rushed straight towards the Yuyang fruit tree in the middle of the basin.
The black beast guarding the Yuyang Fruit Tree has been eliminated.
Now is the best time to collect three Yuyang Fruits.
However, just when Long Zhan was approaching the Yuyang Fruit Tree, a figure appeared extremely unexpectedly from the void on the side.
The figure raised his arm and pointed towards Long Zhan, and immediately a beam of spiritual power pierced through the former's small body.
"Little guy, these three Yuyang Fruits have attracted my attention.
You'd better get out of the way."
The spiritual power beam was extremely fast and arrived in front of Long Zhan almost instantly.
However, Long Zhan turned a blind eye to it and did not stop at all because of this.
He still rushed towards the Yuyang fruit tree.
"Haha, you are really looking for death."
Seeing this scene, the figure was obviously stunned, and then an indifferent sneer sounded, obviously not showing any mercy for this.
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"You are the one seeking death."
A solemn voice echoed in the air.
Mo Zhiyao's figure teleported and appeared next to Long Zhan, and then punched out violently to meet the spiritual beam.
And at the same time that Mo Zhiyao blasted the spiritual beam with a punch, the graceful figure of nine colors had already appeared in front of the figure, and there was an extreme chill in the glass-like eyes.
The ivory-like jade finger was raised, and the nine-colored spiritual light suddenly bloomed, and a dazzling spiritual force ripped through the void and slashed towards the latter.
"Two ignorant juniors dare to take action against the young master.
They really don't understand the bounds of heaven and earth."
Just when Mo Zhiyao and Jiuse took action at the same time, an old voice suddenly sounded, and in the sky above, the void rippled slightly, revealing an old man in black robe with a stooped figure.
After the old man in black robe appeared, he directly struck out with a palm, and a terrifying spiritual storm formed instantly under his palm, and then overwhelmingly suppressed Mo Zhiyao and the three people below.
The spiritual power of the rickety old man was filled with a chilly fluctuation that made people's hearts beat.
That kind of cold power seemed to freeze even the space.
"You shameless old guy, don't you guys from the Yinluo Sect only do this kind of sneaky business?"
Amidst the charming sound, a group of dark blue flames passed through the void, leaving a gorgeous fire tail behind, and then faced the cold spiritual power storm.
As soon as the two sides, which were completely out of proportion, came into contact, the small dark blue fire ball burst out with extremely shocking and terrifying power.
In an instant, it filled the sky with a sweeping force.
As it rose, it directly cut the cold spiritual storm into nothingness.
Seeing that the rickety old man's offensive was blocked, the expression on the face of the figure that appeared before changed slightly.
In desperation, he could only stop rushing towards the Yuyang fruit tree, slapped out a palm with his backhand, and hit Jiuse's head.
Spiritual power training.
The attack between the two sides was extremely fast and was completed almost in the blink of an eye.
Seizing this fleeting moment, Long Zhan had already rushed to the front of the Yuyang Fruit Tree.
With a move of his hand, a spiritual light blade swept past, and three Yuyang Fruits fell down, and they were quickly struck by him.
Put away.
After getting the Yuyang Fruit, Long Zhan shot back without hesitation and landed behind Mo Zhiyao.
At this moment, people from both sides have gathered together and are facing each other.
Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his gaze and looked towards the opposite side, with a cold glint in his eyes.
"You, the young master of Yin Luo Sect, why do you always like to hide in the dark and stealthily attack?
Isn't this the style of your Yin Luo Sect?"
Opposite, two figures stood in the sky, the one in front of them was Qingyu.
And now, the person behind him was the powerful man from the middle ancient times that Mo Zhiyao had noticed before, and he was also the Mr.
Liu mentioned by the former.
"You're so impudent!"
Hearing this, the rickety old man standing behind Qingyu suddenly turned gloomy and shouted coldly.
"Old Liu."
Qingyu still had a gentle smile on his face.
He waved his hand to stop the rickety old man from talking, and then looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite.
"Haha, I never thought that Your Excellency and I are really destined to meet here again."
Qingyu pinched a strand of hair hanging in front of him with one hand, and then smiled faintly at Mo Zhiyao, with a hint of laughter in his smile.
A hint of coldness.
"I am the young master of Yinluo Sect.
If you can hand over those three Yuyang Fruits to me, I, Qingyu, will owe you a favor.
How about that?"
Mo Zhiyao grinned when he heard this, showing two rows of white teeth.
His gaze was like looking at an idiot, and then he shook his head slightly.
"No matter what, your favor as the young master of Yinluo Sect may not be as valuable as you think."
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"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength."
Qingyu narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger.
"It seems that you are not quite sure yet what kind of status our Yin Luo Sect has in this divine realm."
"Believe me, offending my Yin Luo Sect is definitely not a good thing for you."
Qing Yu looked at Mo Zhiyao and said in a calm voice.
"Yin Luo Sect is just a second-rate force in the Divine Realm.
You'd better not use it to bluff people."
This time, before Mo Zhiyao could say anything, Kun Ling on the side sneered and stared at Qingyu said disdainfully.
"Oh" Qingyu glanced at Kun Ling, and the smile on his face became much colder.
"Then I don't know, girl, which force do you belong to?"
When Kun Ling heard this, he was slightly startled, then curled his lips, but did not speak.
In fact, it's not that Kun Ling doesn't want to say it, but that she doesn't have any tokens from Xingxiu Palace on her now.
The original Nayu had long been lost in the Fengshen Burial Demon Plain.
Talking empty-handedly will only make Qingyu laugh.
Seeing Kun Ling's silence, Qingyu's lips suddenly turned into a sarcastic arc.
Then his eyes turned and looked at Mo Zhiyao again.
"If you think that you can show such untimely confidence in front of me with just an ancient beginning, I guarantee you will regret it."
Qingyu stretched out his palm towards Mo Zhiyao, and then said in a calm voice: "Hand over the Yuyang Fruit, I won't embarrass you."
"Also."
Qingyu's eyes turned and fell on Jiuse, his eyes obviously burning.
"I have a good impression of this girl and hope she can stay and be a friend."
Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao stared at Qingyu, and then a smile appeared on his face.
However, in the black eyes, there was a cold light gathering little by little.
"How many young masters do you have in Yinluo Sect?"
Upon hearing Mo Zhiyao's question, Qingyu was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what the former meant by his words, and then a self-righteous look appeared on his face.
"Haha, you can rest assured about this.
I am the only young master in Yinluo Sect.
If this girl follows me, I will not treat her badly."
Mo Zhiyao waved his hand and said to Qingyu with a smile: "You misunderstood.
The purpose of my question is to tell you that if you are the only young master in Yinluo Sect, then from today on, Never again":