"You deal with him personally" After hearing what Ming Zun said, Mo Zhiyao's expression suddenly changed.
The former's current state is nothing more than a ray of residual god.
The strength of Si Huazun is equivalent to the peak of late antiquity.
When Ming Zun faces off, the outcome is unpredictable.
"Haha, don't worry, Young Ancestor.
Even if I am a crippled god, I won't have any difficulty facing this kind of character."
Ming Zun smiled lightly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
Mo Zhiyao didn't know that in the great war between heaven and earth that year, Ming Zun faced four powerful God Kings with one person's power and finally won the battle.
All four god kings were killed by him.
Of course, it was that battle that left his body broken and his soul severely damaged to the point where it was almost completely gone.
There is only a trace of residual god left, with a broken body, hiding in this fallen place.
The powerful God King is equivalent to the Demon King of the Demon World and the ancestral realm of the Human World.
This shows how terrifyingly powerful Ming Zun was back then.
And with his strength, even a wisp of residual god would not allow the little Si Huazun to act arrogantly in front of him.
Looking at Ming Zun in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's eyes became complicated.
It must be a humiliation for him that the powerful man in the world back then has fallen to his current level.
If it wasn't for the purpose of doing his last bit for the human world, he would rather return to ruins with his former pride than to remain like this.
Mo Zhiyao was speechless, and then he respectfully bowed to Ming Zun as a junior.
Although he had only just met Ming Zun, his willingness to use up his last bit of strength in order to protect the human world made him truly respect him from the bottom of his heart.
"Young Ancestor, you don't have to be like this.
The safety of my human world in the future will all depend on you."
Ming Zun turned slightly to let Mo Zhiyao's gift and said with a smile.
Mo Zhiyao clenched his palms and nodded heavily.
Then, he stepped in front of the Reality of Chaos, sat cross-legged, and after adjusting his breath, slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Ming Zun no longer hesitated, formed a seal with his hands, and then volleyed a little higher.
Suddenly, under the stone platform, those black and white torrents of yin and yang rushing down into the void below, like a waterfall from the sky, suddenly rolled back against common sense, and then gathered at a height of tens of thousands of feet above the stone platform, and slowly rotated.
Finally, it turned into a huge light group.
In the light group, there is a black and white light shining.
And as Ming Zun's handprints changed rapidly, the light became more intense.
Later, there was even a strange buzzing sound in the bright light.
"Boom" A strange sound sounded, and Mo Zhiyao looked up and saw that the light in the light group had reached its peak.
What I can see is that there are countless black and white raindrops condensed and formed, suspended in the air.
"Young Ancestor, sacrifice the Dharma Fetus.
I will baptize and temper it for you first, and then merge it with the reality of chaos to evolve the Dharma Body."
Outside the stone platform, Lord Ming shouted in a deep voice.
Mo Zhiyao's figure trembled when he heard this, his face became extremely solemn, and he quickly formed a seal with his hands.
The golden pagoda body condensed directly above his head, and then sat down and enveloped him.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao sacrificing the pagoda fetus, Ming Zun took a deep breath and then pointed it out with his finger.
In an instant, strange raindrops in black and white colors fell overwhelmingly.
Suddenly, this space seemed to become restless at this time.
When the seemingly light black and white raindrops fell on the Buddha's body, the Buddha's body, which had not wavered even in the face of Yu Shaohao's violent attack, suddenly trembled violently.
That small drop of water seems to contain a huge amount of power.
As the black and white raindrops fell like a torrential rain, cracks began to appear on the surface of the golden pagoda.
The Buddha's reaction was directly reflected on Mo Zhiyao's body.
“Bang bang bang bang” Balls of Yin Hong's blood mist burst out from Mo Zhiyao's body almost continuously.
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His tough body, which even the ancient strong men were moved by, now became like paper.
In an instant, he turned into a bloody man.
The strong smell of blood filled this space.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes turned red instantly, and his whole body was trembling violently.
It can almost be said that he coexists with the Buddha Dharma Fetus.
He can feel that a terrifying and indescribable powerful force is constantly impacting on the Buddha Dharma Fetus.
Under the impact of that force, the dense cracks on the pagoda were spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, they had extended to every corner.
Mo Zhiyao's body was shaking violently and uncontrollably, and the severe pain caused by the devastating impact made his mind wander.
But he gritted his teeth tightly and endured it.
Because he knew that the Buddha Dharma Fetus was undergoing a transformation at this moment.
And that kind of transformation requires breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn.
If it is not broken, it cannot be established.
It must be broken first and then established.
Only by surviving this level can we take the next step and evolve it into a real legal body.
And at this time, if he fails to hold on, the end may not just be as simple as the destruction of the dharma embryo.
I'm afraid that even he himself will suffer a devastating blow.
When the time comes, regardless of whether his cultivation level plummets, whether he can save his life is a matter of two opinions.
And that kind of ending was obviously not something Mo Zhiyao could accept.
Moreover, it is also unacceptable to the entire human world.
Therefore, at this moment, not only was Mo Zhiyao desperately enduring the impact, but the look in Ming Zun's eyes outside was also extremely tense.
The black and white raindrops fell crazily and hit the pagoda body hard.
Under this impact, the Buddha's body became extremely damaged, but it did not collapse.
However, the size of the pagoda fetus began to become smaller and smaller.
But that kind of shrinking makes it look more condensed and solid.
Moreover, the original spectacular and gorgeous golden color of the pagoda body began to become deeper.
Among the golden yellow, a trace of black emerges.
As the black color became more intense, strange silver rays of light began to emerge from deeper levels.
The legal bodies in the human world are driven by spiritual power.
Correspondingly, the legal bodies in the demon world and the divine world are driven by magic and divine power.
Mo Zhiyao has mastered the power of all three realms, so the previous Buddha Dharma Fetus did not really reach the highest quality.
At this time, after being washed away by the power of chaos, the Buddha Fetus finally began to transform.
After the three colors of light, gold, silver, and black, emerged, they began to merge.
And in the process of that fusion, a strange purple color began to quietly emerge.
And, it spreads little by little.
This change fell into the eyes of Mo Zhiyao and Ming Zun at the same time.
The eyes of the two of them instantly brightened.
Mo Zhiyao knew that this change meant that his pagoda body had undergone earth-shaking changes.
He could feel that a powerful force that was astonishing and frightening to himself was quietly condensing in the Buddhist womb.
This change made Mo Zhiyao ecstatic, and at the same time, he felt that the severe pain seemed to have become much less severe.
This kind of torture, which can be called torture, was finally not in vain.
The flushing and baptism is going on all the time.
The concept of time has become vague and meaningless to Mo Zhiyao.
And when time passed to a certain point, the strange purple color on the Buddha's body had completely replaced the previous golden color.
Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting cross-legged in the Buddhist womb, had no more blood spurting out of his body at this moment.
It's not that he has control of the situation, but because all the blood in his body has flowed out at this moment.
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The space inside the Buddhist womb was filled with blood.
And that kind of mist was formed from Mo Zhiyao's blood.
Outside the stone platform, Ming Zun waved his hand, and the black and white raindrops that were falling all over the sky stopped immediately.
He looked up and saw that the light group above him was almost ten times smaller than before.
Ming Zun was secretly speechless.
You must know that the power of yin and yang contained in that light group was enough to baptize ten normal late ancient warriors.
But now, Mo Zhiyao alone has consumed 90% of it.
"As expected of Young Ancestor, he actually needs such a huge power of yin and yang to carry out the baptism.
This is me.
If it were another ancestral realm powerhouse, I might not be able to persist until Young Ancestor's baptism is completed."
After Ming Zun sighed in his heart, he collected his mind and shouted in a deep voice: "Young Ancestor, merge the reality of chaos immediately."
The Buddha Dharma Fetus has been tempered, and the next step is the final step, which is to evolve into a Dharma Body.
When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his somewhat confused mind suddenly sobered up.
He suddenly raised his head, raised his trembling arms as pale as paper and skinny as skin, and grabbed at the reality of chaos on the stone platform.
The Chaos Reality trembled for a moment, then turned into a stream of light and shot directly into Mo Zhiyao's forehead and between his eyebrows.
As the reality of chaos entered his body, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly widened.
Then, his shriveled body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye until it returned to its original state.
"Howl" A dragon roar resounded in all directions, and a transparent phoenix-winged dragon shot out directly from Mo Zhiyao's Tianling Cap, and then entrenched himself in the air, flying endlessly inside the Buddha's womb.
At the same time, streaks of black and white light suddenly burst out from Mo Zhiyao's body, extremely brilliant.
After those black and white lights shot out from Mo Zhiyao's body, they integrated into the inner wall of the surrounding pagoda body.
The next moment, the pagoda embryo began to rise rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a height of thousands of feet.
Moreover, that strange deep purple color became more and more pure.
At first glance, it gives people a sense of visual oppression and unshakable shock
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