"Okay Zhan'er, don't tease your father anymore!" Qing Xin on the side, looking at Long Zhan's appearance like this, was also a little helpless, and then the jade hand waved lightly, and his face turned positive. "Zhiyao, the matter of the relics of the Four Evil Alliances has finally come to an end now, what are your plans next?"

"What's next?" Mo Zhiyao frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I plan to find a place to retreat first, one is that I am not in a good state now, and I must recover as soon as possible." Again, I plan to take the opportunity to sprint to the realm of calamity. ”

"What's the matter, you're in such a hurry to attack the catastrophe?" Qing Xin's face suddenly changed slightly when she heard this, and then she said with some concern.

"You've only just broken through to the Nine Patterns Incarnation, isn't it a bit hasty to plan to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation so soon? ”

A month ago, Mo Zhiyao had only broken through to the Nine Patterns Transformation, and if he triggered the Heavenly Tribulation so quickly, I am afraid it would not be a good thing. Although Qing Xin also understood Mo Zhiyao's mood, after all, the cultivation realm of the Nine Patterns Transformation could be said to be the bottom-like existence in this Sealed God Burial Demon Plain where the strong man grabbed a lot of them.

"Don't wait, I've refined the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree, and my physical body has already adapted to the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. If it weren't for the fact that I had to get the Nine Tribulation Yin Fruit first, I'm afraid I would have triggered the Heavenly Tribulation a long time ago. Now, the Nine Tribulation Yin Fruit has arrived, and it is imperative to attack and meet the Tribulation. Mo Zhiyao shook his hand and said in a firm voice.

Mo Zhiyao's decision was not a momentary hot-headedness, as he himself said, he who had refined the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree had already had the qualifications to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation.

Again, Mo Zhiyao also wanted to know if he would be able to make the nine colors completely transform because of this, from the body of the machine spirit to the real body of life!

"Well, then according to your words. Seeing that Mo Zhiyao had made up his mind, Qingxin didn't say anything more. She also knows the former's temperament in her heart. Mo Zhiyao is not a reckless person, since he thinks that he can impact the catastrophe, he must have his certainty.

After paying attention, the three of them no longer hesitated, and their figures swept up at the same time, and in a few flashes, they disappeared into the distant sky.

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Deep in the Sisha Mountains, a deserted no-man's land.

Mo Zhiyao sat cross-legged on the ground, and then said to Qing Xin and Long Zhan beside him with a solemn face: "Sister Qingxin, Zhan'er, my impact on the realm of calamity, it is estimated that it will not take too long. However, during this time, I can't separate any thoughts, and the matter of protecting the Dharma will be handed over to the two of you. ”

"Hmm. Qing Xin tapped her head and said, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone disturb you." However, before you can trigger the Tribulation, you must first adjust your state, you know?"

"I understand. Mo Zhiyao nodded, there was no need for Qingxin to say this, he also knew it. The Heavenly Tribulation is already extremely dangerous, not to mention that he still has to spend the Tribulation in his body, and the degree of danger is undoubtedly even higher. If he wasn't prepared, he wouldn't have acted hastily.

"Zhan'er, my calamity this time is also related to whether your ninth aunt can be promoted to a mixed-level spirit treasure. The stakes are well known to you. So during this time, you don't have to be nonsense, you must follow your Aunt Qingxin's arrangement, you know?"

Regarding the dragon battle, Mo Zhiyao was obviously a little uneasy. His son, except for a few people, no one wanted to control him. Therefore, Mo Zhiyao specially admonished him.

"Dad, don't worry, I know the severity. During this time, I will listen to Aunt Qingxin's words. At this moment, the look on Long Zhan's little face was also extremely serious, and he nodded heavily.

"Dad, you, you must help Aunt Nine successfully change her physique. Long Zhan rubbed his hands, and for the first time a look of nervousness appeared on his face.

"Silly boy, of course I will. Mo Zhiyao stroked Long Zhan's head with his big hand and said with a smile. And at this moment, a shadow also emerged, standing beside Mo Zhiyao's father and son, it was Jiu Color.

"Aunt Nine. Seeing the nine colors appear, Long Zhan hurriedly reached out and grabbed his jade hand.

"Zhiyao, I'll ......" Jiu Se first rubbed Long Zhan's hair, and then said to Mo Zhiyao hesitantly: "I still won't meet the tribulation with you, in that case, the success rate of your tribulation will also increase a lot." As for being able to become a real life, for me, it doesn't matter. ”

Facing the tribulation together will cause Mo Zhiyao's power of the Tribulation to skyrocket several times, which makes Jiu Se quite worried, for fear that Mo Zhiyao will not be able to survive successfully.

"What's the matter, you don't have confidence in me?" Seeing the nine colors who were about to retreat, Mo Zhiyao didn't show any surprise. What Nine Colors thought in his heart, how could he not understand?

"No, it's just that it's too dangerous to do that. Looking at Mo Zhiyao's bright gaze, the nine-colored cheeks were a little red for some reason, and then he said in a whisper. That kind of appearance is the first time Mo Zhiyao has seen it.

"You've known me for so long, you still don't know my character, do you think I'll agree to your request?" Mo Zhiyao showed a bright smile towards Jiu Se, and said in a calm voice.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao with such a smile, there was an inexplicable luster in the depths of his nine-colored eyes, and then he lowered his head lightly and stopped talking. With that kind of appearance, he obviously didn't want to argue with Mo Zhiyao about this matter anymore. Because she knew in her heart that she couldn't change what the former decided. However, it is obvious that at this moment, she is still unwilling to go through the catastrophe with Mo Zhiyao. It would be too selfish to do that.

"Aunt Jiu, it's just a catastrophe, it's not like I haven't survived, don't worry, it'll be fine. Long Zhan on the side also comforted Jiu Se, and then, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly continued.

"Mother, believe my father, okay?" Long Zhan's voice was very soft, but it made the delicate body of the nine colors stiffen suddenly, and then a look of disbelief and almost sluggishness appeared on his beautiful cheeks. Even Mo Zhiyao and Qing Xin on the side were stunned by this.

"Zhan'er, you, what did you call me just now?" Jiu Se lowered his head a little stiffly, his beautiful eyes stared at Long Zhan tightly, and his voice was trembling a little.

In my heart, you are my mother. So, even if it's for me, you have to accompany my father through the catastrophe, okay?" Long Zhan looked directly at Jiu Se, and his voice was unprecedentedly sincere, slowly, almost word by word.

"Okay, good boy......" Looking at the dragon battle in front of him, the nine-colored voice was choked, and there was a trace of unconcealable sparkle in his beautiful eyes. Then, she nodded heavily.

"Zhan'er, for the sake of your mother, I will also accompany your father to survive the catastrophe together!"

After finishing speaking, the nine-colored delicate body turned, and directly turned into a spiritual light and escaped into Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Ahem. At this time, Mo Zhiyao came back to his senses, and then looked at Long Zhan with some helplessness, and said, "Zhan'er, that, should you ask my opinion on this matter first?"

"Ask you?" Long Zhan turned his gaze and looked at Mo Zhiyao, but there was no banter on his face. "Dad, whether you agree or not, she is my mother. ”

After finishing speaking, Long Zhan's body moved, and he swept directly into the sky, standing in the air at a high altitude thousands of feet away, but he didn't look at Mo Zhiyao again.

"Son....... Mo Zhiyao looked at the small figure standing in the sky, but he was speechless for a while. At this moment, he didn't notice that Qingxin on the side lowered his eyes to cover the inexplicable color and ...... in his eyes Hidden bitterness.

"You prepare. ”

Qing Xin raised her head, her face had returned to normal, and then her delicate body twisted, and she also rose into the air, stopping her figure thousands of feet away.

"Whew....... Seeing the two of them leaving one after another, Mo Zhiyao shook his head, took a deep breath, calmed down his complicated mind, and then, hugged Yuan Shouyi and adjusted his state.

The Heavenly Tribulation, for all monks, is not only an opportunity to leap into the Dragon Gate, but also a ghost gate. If you are not careful, you will be slashed by the merciless heavenly calamity. Therefore, Mo Zhiyao must adjust his state to the most perfect peak.

Mo Zhiyao's adjustment lasted for three days. For three days, he sat there like a rock, not moving.

And on the fourth day, there was a faint aura shining on his body. A calm, but moving, aura fluctuation diffused from Mo Zhiyao's body. Between the diffusion, the void space was flooded with layers of ripples like water ripples.

At this moment, the power of the demon spirit in Mo Zhiyao's body had been filled to a saturated level. Even between that exhalation and inhalation, there is a certain mysterious rhythm.

It was originally the Demon Spirit Nebula located in Mo Zhiyao's dantian, but at this moment, it was actually released from the body, and the light of the stars was dotted with stars, surrounding the body, slowly turning, it looked beautiful, deep and gorgeous, making people look at it at a glance and be fascinated.

"Whew!"

A breath of white gas erupted from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, like an air dragon, and then dissipated with the wind. Mo Zhiyao's eyes, which had been closed for three days, slowly opened, and in the middle, his eyes were restrained, but there was a lingering aura.

"It's time to go. The corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips were slightly curled. All the states inside and outside the body are at their peak at this moment, and it is the best time to impact the catastrophe.

"The first step is to condense the seed of the sun first. Mo Zhiyao smiled faintly and whispered to himself.

-- -18 degrees below zero, his uncle's heating has stopped! Brothers, for the sake of this, give a reward~