The figures that rioted in the sky turned into blurred streamers, covering the sky and sweeping towards the sea of dead fire in front of them. The sound of breaking wind resounded in the sky.

Looking at the figure of Leng Jiuming and his party, they disappeared into the sea of fire in front of them. Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes for a moment, then turned around and said to Long Zhan and Qing Xin behind him: "The luck of this group of guys is really good, I didn't expect that this time the sea of death and fire actually weakened." ”

According to Mo Zhiyao's thoughts, if this sea of dead fire does not weaken, the three of them with the support of the mysterious ghosts can also enter it. In that case, it will definitely save you a lot of trouble.

It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the sea of death and fire weakened, which completely failed Mo Zhiyao's abacus. But no matter what, he must enter this divine burial platform. Not to mention the chaotic bloodline in it, just the many demon realm powerhouses who suppressed it made him have to go.

"Hey, Daddy. Don't look at the weakening of this sea of dead fire, but in the end, there are not necessarily a few people who can successfully break through. Long Zhan smiled, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes.

"Why?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and then thoughtfully.

"Just now, in the sea of dead fire, there was a roar. Obviously, there should be something in it that we don't know about. And those things are definitely not easy to get along with. ”

As the son of the dragon phoenix, Long Zhan's spiritual sense is extremely keen. In other words, as a demon beast, it is inherently more sensitive than that of human monks. Therefore, Long Zhan can perceive that in this sea of dead fire, it is not as simple as it seems.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly. Before, all his thoughts were on Leng Jiuming's body, so he didn't notice it at the first time. Now, after the reminder of the dragon war, it is also touched.

"Well, their lives or deaths have nothing to do with us, so let's go now. After finishing speaking, Mo Zhiyao didn't hesitate, his body shot out, and the two of them turned into three streamers of light, and rushed directly into the sea of fire.

"Whew!"

The moment Mo Zhiyao rushed into the Sea of Death, he immediately felt the temperature around him plummet. The surging black flames in his eyes not only did not bring the slightest terrifying high temperature, but instead diffused a cold feeling that made his skin faintly tingling.

The dead qi that had turned into a flame form, like maggots attached to the bones, surged from all directions, and then eroded into the body pervasively.

That kind of dead qi can quickly annihilate vitality, and even the spiritual power in the body can be polluted and corroded, which is extremely terrifying.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes sharpened, and the golden red light suddenly roared out from his body, and then turned into the shadow of the dragon and phoenix, enveloping all three of his own people. Isolate those dead black flames, without missing the slightest.

"Sister Qingxin, are you okay?" Mo Zhiyao turned his head sideways, glanced at Qing Xin, who had the lowest cultivation among the three, and asked worriedly.

"It's fine. Qing Xin's face was a little pale at the moment, and then she nodded, although it was only the moment she entered this sea of dead fire, she was eroded by that breath, that was that trace of dead air, but it had a great impact on her.

Qing Xin's beautiful eyes turned, and her gaze still palpitated at the surrounding lifeless black flames. This is just entering the sea of death, and it is still at the very edge. And the death gas here is already so terrifying, in the deepest place, how thick and terrifying should the death gas be?

Moreover, this is still the sea of dead fire has weakened by at least fifty percent. If it was in its heyday, Qing Xin thought to himself, with his own strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on for even half an hour, and he would be wiped out of his internal vitality, and his physical body and spirit would all be dissipated.

"Let's go deeper first, wait until there is no one, and then let the ghosts take action. Seeing that Qingxin was fine, Mo Zhiyao relieved himself and then said.

Long Zhan and Qing Xin nodded in agreement. Regarding Kong Ling's existence, if it wasn't a last resort, Mo Zhiyao didn't want them to appear in front of others.

Although with their current strength, even in this area, it is enough to protect themselves. You must know that their cultivation is completely synchronized with Mo Zhiyao. Moreover, because of Mo Zhiyao, their Heavenly Tribulation quality is as high as eighty percent of the top grade. Compared with the extreme quality of Dragon Battle, it is only a step short.

One is out of the idea of protecting them, in Mo Zhiyao's heart, the nine people of Kong Ling are still the little origin spirit beasts at the beginning. And the other one, also as a hidden hole card. Nine top-grade Heavenly Tribulation quality Eight Tribulation powerhouses were already enough to sweep through the entire Divine Burial Demon Plain.

The three figures, wrapped in the shadow of the dragon and phoenix, swept straight towards the depths of the Sea of Death and Fire. However, the speed of Mo Zhiyao and the three of them was not fast. He deliberately suppressed his forward speed in order to distance himself from the others.

The Divine Burial Demon Terrace was the center point of the Great War of the Three Realms in ancient times, and Mo Zhiyao didn't think that the first person to enter there would get the most abundant harvest.

It can even be said that the fastest runner now may also die ...... fastest.

About half an hour later, Mo Zhiyao dispersed his spiritual sense, and a smile appeared on his face. At this moment, the figure of the strong man who was originally everywhere around him was gone. In this area, only the three of them remained.

At this moment, the location of Mo Zhiyao and the three of them was about hundreds of miles away from the place where the Sea of Death and Fire entered. The front was filled with vision, and there was still an endless monstrous black flame. Billowing dead air, turning into flames, overwhelming, everywhere.

And the kind of decay and decay fluctuations emitted by the dead qi black flame in this position are also even more amazing. Compared to the edge, I don't know how many times more terrifying.

"I really don't know how much of an area this sea of dead fire covers. There was a hint of surprise in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, although his spiritual perception was keen, but because of this ubiquitous decay and death qi, the scope of what he could explore was also greatly reduced.

"Dad, there's no one here anymore, let's let the fat man make a move?" Long Zhan glanced at the black flame of dead air that was permeating the surroundings, and the black flame of dead air here made him feel a sense of fear.

"Hmm. Mo Zhiyao nodded, although with his cultivation strength, it was not very difficult to resist the Death Black Flame here, but it was also quite a consumption of spiritual power. With the Xuan Ghost attacking, he can be much easier.

As soon as his heart moved, a chubby figure appeared next to Mo Zhiyao, who was a ghost.

"Xuan Ghost, can you resist the Death Black Flame here?" Mo Zhiyao asked.

Although the ghost was full of confidence before, it was outside after all. Mo Zhiyao, who was immersed in the scene, knew how terrifying this dead black flame was. So it's inevitable that I'm a little worried, so let's make sure again.

"It's okay, master, just leave it to me. The ghost smiled and glanced at the surrounding Dead Black Flame, and then directly turned into the main body, a huge ghost pattern turtle.

An invisible wave spread out from the body of the mysterious ghost, isolating all the black flames that swept over from all directions, and there was no trace of it.

Seeing that the Xuan Ghost was really able to resist the Dead Black Flame here, Mo Zhiyao completely relieved his heart, and together with the three of Long Zhan, he jumped down on the huge back of the Ghost Pattern Xuan Turtle, and at the same time dispersed the spiritual power around his body.

The ghost pattern ghost itself is transformed by the life-devouring swamp spirit, which is not only immune to the erosion of the dead qi here, but also can be used as an anti-guest, absorbing the latter into the body and turning it into its own spiritual power. This formidable sea of death and fire is an excellent place for cultivation for the Ghost Pattern Turtle. The ghost pattern turtle is here, and it is like a fish in water, without any pressure.

The speed of the Ghost Pattern Turtle is also extremely fast, and it doesn't take long for it to go deep into the depths of this sea of dead fire.

Mo Zhiyao's gaze kept sweeping around. Although the Ghost Pattern Turtle resisted the death qi here, he knew in his heart that there were some other unknown existences in this sea of death and fire, so he couldn't take it lightly.

"Far away, you see. Just when Mo Zhiyao was always vigilant and paying attention to the movements around him, Qing Xin beside him suddenly spoke.

Mo Zhiyao hurriedly looked at it when he heard this, his eyes fell, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank. On the ground not far ahead, there were several white bones!

Moreover, from those white bones, Mo Zhiyao clearly sensed a trace of residual spiritual power fluctuations. In other words, these white bones are not left from before, but many strong people who have entered here this time!

Mo Zhiyao's face became solemn. You must know that the strongest people who can reach this area will also be able to cultivate to the realm of the Six Tribulations. Normally, a strong person of this level is enough to resist the terrifying death qi here.

But in front of him, these powerhouses whose cultivation is the lowest level and the realm of the Six Tribulations are dying here, such a scene reveals an eerie meaning and makes people's hearts palpitate.

"These bones should be the same team. Nor did they die because they were doing something with someone else who had entered the same place. Mo Zhiyao's face was gloomy and he said softly.

Now, many strong people who have entered here are in a hurry to ********. Here, there is no need to get hands-on at all. Even if you want to fight, you have to wait until you pass through this sea of fire and arrive at the God Burial Demon Table.

"That's how it should be, then how did they fall?" Qing Xin looked at the bones, and there was a look of uneasiness in her beautiful eyes.

"In this sea of dead fire, it's really weird......" Mo Zhiyao quietly exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice. And the moment his words just fell, the ghost pattern turtle under him suddenly let out an angry roar, the huge mouth opened, and a black spiritual power swept out, slamming into a void in the left direction.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the void in that place suddenly distorted, and then Mo Zhiyao's faces changed drastically, and a figure appeared without warning, and then fell to the ground.

"What is that?" Mo Zhiyao looked there, the figure was a roughly humanoid shape, but the whole body was condensed by a thick dead aura, like a shadow. And perhaps because of its appearance, the aura fluctuations that overflowed from its body were terrifyingly comparable to those of the Six Tribulations powerhouse!