Chapter 281: The First Battle of the Southern Regions Monk (Part II)

"Huh!" Mo Zhiyao's figure seemed to teleport, appearing directly in front of the two people who were full of horror, and the long stick was aimed at the yellow-shirted young man and smashed down, and the sharp stick force tore the air directly, forming a terrifying wave of air on both sides, surging to both sides.

"The Great Heaven Seals the Wall!" Seeing that the strength of the stick was approaching, how could the young man in the yellow shirt be restrained, his arms crossed in front of him, and the surging spiritual power surged out from his body, gathering in front of him, becoming a stone wall with mysterious patterns carved on the surface!

A heavy aura emanates from the stone walls, giving people a strong sense of oppression. A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, after the same earth and stone spiritual power contained this mysterious qi, the power really skyrocketed.

This so-called Great Heaven Sealing Wall, Mo Zhiyao can see that it is not a high-level exercise, at most it is just an earth-level exercise. But judging from the heavy aura it exudes, if Junzi Qian comes to exert it, I am afraid it will definitely not reach this level.

Of course, Mo Zhiyao made this judgment after eliminating the gap between the two people's cultivation.

"Hmph, just look at how powerful your move can be!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed, urging the power of the demon spirit in Gu's body to penetrate into the body of the stick.

The figure of the Jiao Jiao immediately let out an earth-shattering roar, and the violent coercion burst out from the body of the stick, and the black arc kept jumping and dancing on the body of the stick, and wisps of black anger filled the space.

"Break it for me!" Mo Zhiyao shouted, and the long stick of the Jiaojiao slammed on the stone wall.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, mixed with the sound of the stone wall cracking overwhelmed. One after another, twisted cracks, in the place where the long stick was bombarded, quickly spread in all directions, like spider webs, quickly crawling all over the stone wall.

"Click! Click!" A series of firecracker-like sounds erupted from the stone wall, and then the stone wall suddenly collapsed and disappeared! The yellow-shirted young man hiding behind him flashed with extreme horror in his eyes, and his face instantly turned pale, and then a sickly red crossed!

"Poof!" The yellow-shirted young man opened his lips, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, mixed with some fragments of internal organs!

Mo Zhiyao's cultivation was in the late stage of the hidden void, although he could not complete the refining of all the heavenly patterns and the double patterns of humans and demons, but he himself was able to fight beyond the level. Fang Shen's cultivation in the middle stage of Tibetan Void, because of the relationship between Xuan Qi, is at most comparable to the late stage of Tibetan Void of Northern Xinjiang monks.

At the beginning, when Mo Zhiyao was in the middle stage of the Tibetan Void, he was able to kill Huo Yaoyang, who suppressed the cultivation, and now that the cultivation has been promoted to the late stage of the Tibetan Void, how could Fang Shen and the three be his opponents?

"This can't be, this can't be!" The yellow-shirted young man's blood-stained face was filled with a rich look of horror, and his eyes were full of disbelief. "Without going through the Xuan Qi Pure Body, even if his cultivation is in the late stage of Hidden Void, at most it is just a tie with us, how can it be so terrifying!"

"You untouchable ants of the inferior territory, don't be arrogant, Young Master Ben wants you to know that in front of our Southern Regions monks, you will always be the most humble existence!" The eyes of the young man of Huangshan swelled with madness, his palms were raised, and the gray-white spiritual power burst out from his body without reservation, converging in mid-air.

"Tianyue shakes the earth!" A thicker aura of earth and stone spread in the space, and the shape of a majestic mountain suddenly emerged, and then with the arm of the yellow-shirted young man suddenly waved, with the sound of a sonic boom in the sky, he pressed towards Mo Zhiyao!

The reason why Mo Zhiyao was able to kill that Fang Shen with one blow was because Fang Shen was careless and did not burst out with all his strength, and the other was because Fang Shen was cultivating the power of the golden spirit that was not conducive to defense, so he was succeeded by Mo Zhiyao with one blow.

But this yellow-shirted young man is different, as soon as he comes up, he bursts out with all his strength, and he is still practicing the spiritual power of earth and stone that is good at defense, so he can withstand Mo Zhiyao's stick blow, and he can still have the strength to resist.

"Hmph, then I'll see how capable you so-called Southern Regions monk can be!" Mo Zhiyao looked at the spiritual power mountain that was pressed down by his head, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, he didn't dodge or dodge, his body was like lightning, and he swept up violently, and the long stick swept suddenly, fiercely fighting with the spiritual power mountain.

"Boom!" A thunderous sound of bombardment sounded in the sky, and above Mo Zhiyao's arms, a dazzling golden light flashed out, and the image of a thunder beast suddenly appeared behind him, and then the terrifying power surged out from above the long stick, and poured madly on the mountain!

Under Mo Zhiyao's terrifying strength, the sonic boom that was brought up by the spiritual power mountain stopped abruptly, and then, one after another, a huge crack after another, in the frightened eyes of the yellow-shirted young man, quickly climbed all over the entire mountain!

"Bang!" A deafening explosion of spiritual power burst into the sky, and the entire mountain collapsed, turning into gray-white fluorescence in the sky, like a rain of light, sprinkled in the air.

A figure stood in the rain of light, and the terrifying aura that was extremely arrogant, like ripples, spread out in the void, and the entire space was shaken violently because of this.

"This, how is this possible!" The young man in the yellow shirt looked sluggish, looking at the figure in mid-air that was like a demon god, and his body was uncontrollable before he trembled violently. It was a tremor from the bottom of my heart, and an irrepressible horror!

"That's all you can do?" Mo Zhiyao stepped down in the void, and with every step, the space under the soles of his feet would vibrate, and the momentum made the yellow-shirted young man completely lose all his fighting spirit.

"Ahh

"Do you want to leave now, it's too late!" The cold in Mo Zhiyao's eyes could almost condense the air, and his palm opened, aiming at the fleeing yellow-shirted young man, and shook it fiercely!

"Bang!" A spherical aura suddenly appeared, enveloping the yellow-shirted young man, and then shrunk rapidly as Mo Zhiyao's palm clenched!

"Peng!" was shrouded in the aura of demonic energy, and the yellow-shirted young man couldn't scream, so he was crushed and exploded into a blood mist in the sky, and the end was the same as that Fang Shen, dead without a corpse, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

"You're the only one left. Mo Zhiyao turned around and looked at the girl who had been completely frightened, and a wind-like voice spit out from between her lips.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!" Seeing Mo Zhiyao turn around, his cold gaze fell on him, the girl's body trembled with fright, the original arrogance and disdain on her face had long since disappeared, and her eyes were full of fear and horror.

"Snort!" A flash of contempt flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, his arm waved, and a huge spiritual power palm condensed in the void and slapped fiercely on the girl's body.

"I'll leave it to you. "For women, especially a woman who has no heart to resist, Mo Zhiyao is really unwilling to start, so he simply leaves it to Meng Zhuxi.

"Okay!" With a coquettish shout, the power of the emerald green wood spirit turned into a vine form, and shot out from Meng Zhuxi's body, and the spirit snake wrapped around the girl who was slapped by Mo Zhiyao.

"These two Southern Regions monks, who are in the middle stage of the Hidden Void of the Four Patterns, can burst out of the combat power, but it is equivalent to the late stage of the Hidden Void of the Six Patterns of ordinary Northern Territory monks, after the tempering of the Xuan Qi, the difference in combat power is so big, it seems that we have to hurry up. Mo Zhiyao walked back, thinking in his heart, and at the same time sucking the Nayu left by Fang Shen and the yellow-shirted boy from the ground like a palm.

Breaking through the prohibition on it, the spiritual sense penetrated into it, and Mo Zhiyao's expression moved slightly. In the middle of his hand, a black spar appeared in his palm.

Streams of rich Xuan Qi emanated from it, and among the black crystals, there was a trace of black air flowing slowly.

"Xuanqi! This should be what Elder Zuo said about Xuanjing, right?"

Mo Zhiyao felt the black pure spiritual power, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. The palm of his palm suddenly emitted a sucking force, inhaling all the Xuan Qi in the Xuan Crystal into his body, and the Xuan Jing immediately turned into a cloud of gray-white stone powder, pouring down from Mo Zhiyao's fingers.

Feeling the trace of Xuan Qi circulating in his body, Mo Zhiyao nodded slightly. Among these two pieces of jade, a total of nearly 2,000 pieces of Xuanjing can be used.

"I will use these two thousand pieces of Xuanjing to help Ziqian and Zhuxi refine the human pattern, and then find a way to help the two of them improve their cultivation, so that they can survive the first virtual disaster as soon as possible. Mo Zhiyao turned over his hand and put away the two pieces of Nayu, and returned to the back of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, waiting for the news of Dream Chaxi.

handed over the girl to Meng Zhuxi, one was that Mo Zhiyao was unwilling to start, and the other was to let Meng Zhuxi see if he could ask some news about the monks of the Southern Regions and this sealed place from her mouth.

This sealed place is extremely famous in the Southern Regions, and if you think these monks from the Southern Regions should know something about it, unlike Mo Zhiyao, who simply have black eyes and don't know anything.

After a while, Meng Zhuxi returned to Mo Zhiyao's side from the ground below, as for the girl, Mo Zhiyao was reluctant to do it because she was a woman, but Meng Zhuxi didn't have that concern, and after asking the news she wanted to know, he sent her on the road.

"How is it?" Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at Meng Zhuxi and asked.

Meng Zhuxi nodded, but his face was a little ugly.

"Let's talk about this sealed land first, in this sealed land, the night is the most dangerous time, especially when you go deep into the depths of the sealed land, unless there are a lot of people, it is best to enter the safe spot before nightfall. ”

"Be safe, what's that?" Jun Ziqian's eyes swelled with doubt, and he asked. "And why rush to that safety spot before nightfall?"

――Hongming just wants to ask, is Hongming's efforts really not worth a free recommendation vote from the brothers?