Chapter 1007: Crushing

Mo Zhiyao stepped on the void, looking at Leng Jiuchen with murderous intent on the opposite side with a cold face, and the cold glint in his eyes quietly passed. This guy has really been stuck here.

"Mo Zhiyao, after hiding for so long, you finally can't help but come out? I thought you would be like a turtle, huddled inside and didn't dare to come out. In the air opposite, a sarcastic smile appeared on Leng Jiuchen's face, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao and said with a sneer. At the same time, the strong killing intent also spread at this time.

"You think too highly of yourself, just rely on you, and you don't have the qualifications to let me hide all the time. Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look at Leng Jiuchen, and said lightly.

"Oh, is it?" Leng Jiuchen heard this, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly rose a little higher. "It seems that hiding there for a month should have made you forget how you ran away with your tail between your legs in front of me before. ”

"Looks like you should have absorbed that Ancestral Blood Spirit Crystal, right? In that case, you'd lose your last chance to live. ”

"That's right, that piece of ancestral blood spirit crystal was absorbed by me. However, it's hard to say who will die here. Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slowly, and he looked at Leng Jiuchen and said coldly.

"Don't be ashamed! Mo Zhiyao, I think you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Hearing Mo Zhiyao's words, Leng Jiuchen's face suddenly turned gloomy, and then his body moved, and at the same time he swept out, the shouts containing a strong killing intent also suddenly sounded.

And at the same time as the body swept out, the majestic and violent spiritual power was like a hurricane roaring out of Leng Jiuchen's body, and the momentum was earth-shattering!

Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at Leng Jiuchen calmly. If it was placed before entering the Blood Pool Condensation Tower, with his strength, it would naturally be impossible to compete with it. But it's a pity that now his strength is no longer the same, and now Leng Jiuchen can't pose any threat to him at all!

It is already completely comparable to, or even surpasses the strong body of the powerhouse of the early Ancient Realm, coupled with the same cultivation realm as Leng Jiuchen, so that Mo Zhiyao has the super combat power to be able to fight head-on with the former even if he does not use any other means!

"Crunch!"

Mo Zhiyao's palm suddenly clenched, and the powerful force directly exploded the space in his palm. Brilliant golden red light spread out from its body like a tide. Mo Zhiyao's body moved, and he was shocked that there was the voice of a dragon and a phoenix. The streamer flashed, as fast as a ghost, and directly appeared in the void in front of Leng Jiuchen.

Mo Zhiyao's speed at this time is undoubtedly countless times faster than before!

"What a speed!"

When Leng Jiuchen saw Mo Zhiyao's rapid speed, the pupils in his eyes couldn't help but shrink. This kind of speed, with his eyesight, can't be clearly captured.

You must know that before that month, even if Mo Zhiyao used the Heavenly Phoenix Phoenix Wing, he was slightly inferior to Leng Jiuchen. But now, without using the phoenix wings, he has surpassed the past.

"You're looking for death!"

However, although he was shocked by Mo Zhiyao's speed, it was obvious that this did not make Leng Jiuchen feel jealous because of this. After all, before a month, the former's cultivation was only at the level of the Quadruple Heavenly Tribulation. No matter how much he improved, Leng Jiuchen would never believe that Mo Zhiyao would be able to have the strength to confront him within a month. Even if you absorb that piece of ancestral blood spirit crystal, it's impossible!

The thought flashed, Leng Jiuchen sneered, and then his fingers rose together, and the violent spiritual power frantically gathered on his fingertips, and then burst out with one finger!

Majestic spiritual power swept out, endless smoothies condensed, and instantly turned into a huge gray-blue python! On the body of the giant python, the snake scales were all melted by ice, and each piece was as sharp as a blade. Moreover, in its suddenly open monstrous mouth, there was a palpitating sandstorm whirlwind whistling up, exuding amazing lethality.

"Shhh

The gray-blue python monster screamed, and its huge body twisted, but it was extremely flexible, swept out from a tricky angle, and went towards Mo Zhiyao's vicious madness.

"Frost Anaconda!"

However, in the face of Leng Jiuchen's fierce attack, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with coldness, he didn't dodge or dodge, his five fingers were opened, and the golden red light on his palm burst out, and he actually fought with his body!

"Stupid!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Jiuchen suddenly sneered, and with a sword point, the majestic spiritual power surged again, injecting into the body of the gray-blue python. Immediately, the big mouth of the gray-blue python was bitten down towards Mo Zhiyao!

"Break it for me!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he snorted violently. At the same time, his outstretched palm slammed into the air!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Leng Jiuchen's face with a sarcastic smile suddenly froze, and an unbelievable and shocked figure emerged in his eyes.

The cold sand python, which was many times larger than Mo Zhiyao, was actually pinched and exploded by Mo Zhiyao's palm!

"How is this possible!"

Leng Jiuchen took a breath of cold air fiercely, that cold ice sand python, but it gathered its own extremely majestic dual-attribute spiritual power, even if it was against some Seven Tribulation powerhouses of the same level as himself, he had to temporarily avoid the edge. But at this moment, Mo Zhiyao directly pinched it to pieces with his palm.

A bad feeling rose from the penetration of Leng Jiuchen. However, before this feeling could completely spread, a ghostly figure emerged from his side without warning, and Mo Zhiyao's face with a cold smile came into his eyes.

"Nothing is impossible, I said, just with you, you don't have the qualifications to keep me hiding. ”

"Boom!"

A deafening sonic boom suddenly sounded, and the extremely violent power was frantically condensed under Mo Zhiyao's fist, and then one after another spatial cracks were centered on his fist, spreading towards all directions.

Mo Zhiyao's punch tore through the air, and with extremely terrifying power, it smashed towards Leng Jiuchen's head as fast as lightning. That kind of power, once it is implemented, I am afraid that even if Leng Jiuchen has nine lives, he will have to be reimbursed together.

"Not good!"

Leng Jiuchen's face changed drastically in an instant, and at this moment, he had a sense of fear in the face of death, which rose from his heart. Immediately, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the spiritual power in his body roared out without reservation, accumulating layer by layer in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it was condensed into a thick and huge solid smoothie spirit shield.

The Smoothie Spirit Shield condensed and formed, and an indestructible solid fluctuation permeated from it. Leng Jiuchen's spiritual power contained the two attributes of ice and earth, so his protective spirit shield, even those top Seven Tribulation powerhouses, could not break through it with one blow.

However, this side of the Smoothie Spirit Shield, which had saved Leng Jiuchen countless times at the moment of life and death, had lost its amazing protective power this time.

"Boom!"

With a muffled bombardment sound, huge cracks exploded from the surface of the spirit shield in Leng Jiuchen's suddenly widened eyes, and then spread around quickly. In the end, it was just an explosion!

The fist glowing with golden red luster, with a narrow and piercing sharp wind-breaking sound, fell on Leng Jiuchen's chest like a meteorite.

Leng Jiuchen's face suddenly turned white, and then his throat became sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant. Its body also staggered backwards.

On Leng Jiuchen's face, there was still an unbelievable look of horror on his face until this moment. He obviously didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would be able to injure himself with one punch in a head-to-head confrontation!

"Your cultivation!"

During the retreat, Leng Jiuchen's heart shook violently, because he was shocked to find that the aura fluctuations surging around Mo Zhiyao's body at this moment were actually the same Seven Tribulations Realm as himself!

This discovery made Leng Jiuchen's whole body chill suddenly, and he was shocked to the point of no return. In just one month, Mo Zhiyao was able to survive the Triple Heavenly Tribulation in a row! This kind of thing, to put it mildly, has never even heard of it.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you!" Mo Zhiyao sneered, and with a step on his footsteps, his figure directly followed closely like a ghost, bullying Leng Jiuchen. At the same time, both fists were raised and thundered down!

"You are less arrogant!"

Seeing Mo Zhiyao rushing again reluctantly, Leng Jiuchen hurriedly suppressed the shock in his heart, roared angrily, and quickly sealed his hands in front of him, and then waved his palms continuously, and one after another huge blue-gray palm prints roared out. On each palm print, there was a golden arc that represented the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. Obviously, after suffering a loss before, Leng Jiuchen had already restrained all the contempts in his heart and became completely serious. In the middle of the shot, he has already used his real strength.

"Humph!"

Mo Zhiyao glanced at the palm prints that came from the sky, but he ignored them. The fists were clenched fiercely, and suddenly the earth-shattering sound of the dragon leaping and phoenix roared sounded. I could only see that above his arms, a dense dragon phoenix light pattern appeared in an instant. That's the number, it's thousands of them!

An extremely violent and domineering force fluctuated, surging out like a tsunami, changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

After the tempering of the Blood Pool Condensation Tower, Mo Zhiyao's physical strength became more aggressive.

"Boom!"

Every punch of Mo Zhiyao was accompanied by thousands of dragons and phoenixes. The earth-shattering sound of the dragon leaping and the phoenix stinging in the eardrums. That punch of rage directly hit those palm prints.

"Click!

In the next moment, the moving sound of shattering sounded one after another, and it was endless. Where the fist wind fell, Leng Jiuchen's palm prints were completely vulnerable and directly shattered.

"Defeat me!"

Mo Zhiyao's morale was like a rainbow, and he roared wildly. In the flickering of his figure, he directly broke through those fierce palm prints and deceived Leng Jiuchen, whose face changed drastically.

Then, Mo Zhiyao's pair of fists smashed the latter's body mercilessly.

A terrible scream rang out suddenly, mixed with the sound of scalp-bursting bones. At this moment, Leng Jiuchen had completely lost all his power to resist, and was wantonly tyrannical by Mo Zhiyao!