With the spit of blood, an indescribable pain came from Mo Chen's mind, and the pain was unprecedented, like a sharp blade constantly cutting his head.

At this moment, within Mo Chen's Nianyu, wisps of golden mist suddenly appeared, occupying the entire Nianyu space almost instantly, and the moment they appeared, they seemed to turn into irrational beasts, slamming into the surroundings fiercely.

And these golden mist were precisely because Mo Chen had unlocked the second and third seals of the Dark Moon, and it came from its extremely strong intention that was comparable to the Great Perfection of the First Thought.

And Mo Chen's ideological cultivation had already reached the realm of cyan initiation and consummation, and at this moment, he was filled with those thoughts of the dark moon, so he naturally wanted to transform his own thoughts into an essential transformation, and then become a blue initiation.

And that's exactly what this process is...... Refine!!

However, this process was very difficult, whether it was the first step of expanding Nian Yu, or the second step of compressing the fog of thoughts, it was enough to put Mo Chen, who had no experience, into danger.

What's more, there is still Yan Blood eyeing the side now, and when Mo Chen carries out this ideological transformation, he must not be disturbed too much, otherwise if he is not careful, he will destroy people and die!

At this moment, the green tendons bulged out on Mo Chen's forehead, making the originally pale complexion appear a little hideous, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a blue light flickering at the moment, mixed with a little gold.

"This son...... It's a little weird. ”

On the other hand, after being injured by the silver light, he stood up, and stretched out his hand to slowly wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his red eyes looked at Mo Chen, and his dark pupils flashed with a burst of light.

He knew very well that the silver light itself was actually not very powerful, if it weren't for the fact that Yan Blood himself was a little seriously injured after several battles, coupled with the side effects of the Blood Sacrifice Method and the carelessness just now, this made that silver light instantly hit him hard.

However, the means that Yin Luo could reserve for Mo Chen's son actually did not exceed his expectations, after all, as the peak powerhouse of the original Venerable of this realm, if he did not have any successor after death, he would never believe it.

And what surprised him was that Mo Chen's strange state at the moment, under his perception, there seemed to be some abnormal changes in the latter's body, and the aura of that change was very weird.

More importantly, faintly, this change actually raised a strange feeling in his heart, this feeling is somewhat familiar, but more of a fear, this fear seems to come from the bone marrow, penetrating the soul, and cannot be extinguished.

He couldn't understand what this fear was. After muttering for a while, he did not act rashly, but with a flash of his eyes, he said lightly to Yao Mingming, who was still kneeling on the ground:

"This son will be handed over to you, and in three hours, the god will see the result.

Without waiting for Yao Mingming's reaction, his expression was indifferent, and Yan Xue turned around and walked slowly towards the other stone door in the palace.

No one noticed that almost the moment he turned around, his face turned a little pale.

In fact, he could naturally sense that Mo Chen's state was not good at the moment, but he didn't strike again, because his injuries were too serious, and on the basis of Su Hao's soul annihilation, Yinluo's last curse spirit technique almost made him have irreversible injuries.

After a few days of pranayama, he finally suppressed the residual curse power in his body, but under the collision of the silver light in Mo Chen's eyebrows, there were signs of recovery again.

Coupled with Mo Chen's sense of fear at the moment, he had almost no reason to make another move on Mo Chen, not to mention that the curse power in his body had already recovered a lot, if he didn't suppress it, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, his aura actually seemed amazing, but in fact, his own cultivation was even a little inferior to the middle of the secondary Xuan Realm, so he almost didn't hesitate at all, and turned around and left directly.

"Huh! Boom! Boom! ”

"Mo Chen, you must never have dreamed that it would fall into Yao's hands today, right?!"

At this moment, Yao Mingming, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and slowly walked in front of Mo Chen, with an extremely contemptuous expression.

Mo Chen didn't speak, and directly closed his eyes, as if ignoring the latter, but as everyone knows, at this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because the biggest threat was ...... The Flame Blood is gone.

And then he had enough time to refine the countless golden thoughts in Nian Yu, and without the slightest hesitation, his mind suddenly moved, and the cyan mist began to roll up incessantly, surging rapidly and gradually merging with those golden mist.

And this Mo Chen's ignorant look suddenly made Yao Mingming's heart angry, and the resentment in his scarlet eyes was even more resentful than before, looking at Mo Chen, he gritted his teeth and said: "In Yao's hands, you dare to be so rampant!" ”

Laugh at!!

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yao Zhizhi raise his right hand, and one after another blood-colored spiritual power rose up, constantly condensing, and it actually made his right hand like a beast's claw, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded, directly piercing into Mo Chen's left arm, and blood splashed everywhere.

However, Mo Chen's expression did not change in the slightest, his eyes were already closed, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if such pain was like scratching his ears and cheeks.

"Good! Good! Yao doesn't believe that you can continue to be so calm!! ”

Yao Mingming's eyes showed a fierce light, and then his left hand was also raised, and the blood-colored spiritual power surged, turning into a beast claw again, and stabbing fiercely in Mo Chen's body.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

Yao Mingming was like a mad demon, his hands kept piercing into the latter's body, again and again, tirelessly, with the wave of his hands, rolling blood kept gushing out of Mo Chen's body, and even mixed with pieces of flesh and blood that broke and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Mo Chen's eyes were still closed, but his brows were furrowed, and a muffled sound kept coming out of his mouth, and his expression was a little painful, although this pain was far less than the severe pain in Nian Yu, but the two combined, Rao was Mo Chen's concentration, and he was a little difficult to support.

Yao Mingming's hands that were still waving again and again kept piercing into Mo Chen's body, and he couldn't stop until there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

On the other hand, on the surface of Mo Chen's body, there is no complete skin at this moment, and even under those broken flesh and blood, faintly, you can see the white bones exposed, which makes people shudder.

As for Mo Chen's tragic situation at the moment, falling into Yao Mingming's eyes suddenly made him feel indescribable happiness in his heart.

"Yao Mingming, do you only have these means?"

However, at this moment, Mo Chen's eyes, which had always been closed, suddenly opened, and a cruel smile appeared on his pale face.