In the realm of the Nine Tribulations, the violent spiritual power of all colors, like a storm, roared through the sky, and the power was so powerful that the space here was trembling violently.

Leng Rin Jue and Han Wuya stood in the air, their faces were extremely cold, their eyes staring at the thin figure standing on the top of the towering jade-colored tower opposite, and the killing intent in their eyes was already strong to the extreme.

"Don't keep your hands any longer, today, this kid must die!" Han Wuya said with a gloomy face and a cold voice.

The potential and various powerful hole cards shown by Mo Zhiyao made the two of them feel palpitations from the bottom of their hearts. They know that if they can't completely wipe out the former here today, what awaits them in the future will probably be the end of total extinction.

"Huh........." slowly exhaled a breath and nodded coldly. "This kid must not stay!"

A consensus was reached, and the figures of the two shook at the same time, and then the terrifying aura belonging to the Sky Breaking Powerhouse came out from the bodies of the two of them, like a vast torrent.

The black snake scales on Han Wuya's face squirmed strangely at this moment, as if it had life, and the majestic black spiritual power rose up like billowing wolf smoke. Faintly, there is a cold and strong fluctuation that overflows.

The black spiritual power, which was as rich as substance, roared out, filled the sky, turned into thick clouds, and suspended above the cold and boundless head.

"Snort!"

The piercing sound of corrosion suddenly sounded, and in the next moment, the cold dark clouds in the sky surged, and it turned into a huge black dragon.

The black dragon roared in the sky, and when its body flickered, under the gaze of Mo Zhiyao's constricted pupils, it changed again, and it actually condensed into a huge crescent moon that shimmered with ghostly light and exuded endless cold aura.

The strange black crescent moon is suspended in the sky, with clearly visible protrusions and obscure lines on the surface, twisted, as if it is a black Jiao entrenched on it. A terrible wave that spreads out, palpitating at the moment.

Below, the vertical pupil in Han Wuya's eyes almost shrank into a straight line, and then the arm was raised, and the majestic spiritual power surged out, turning into a huge black arm.

The black arm was raised, and the huge palm was opened, and the black crescent moon was held into the palm of the hand.

On the other side, Leng Rinjue raised his hands and raised them flat in front of him. The blue spiritual power that seemed to be able to freeze the entire void was wrapped around his arms, and among the ice crystals that swept across the sky, clicking sounds sounded one after another, and then everyone was shocked to see that a huge icy mountain was condensed out of the void. The chill that spreads out of it seems that even the divine soul can be solidified, and even the operation of the spiritual power can be frozen by it......

Looking at the two people on the opposite side, Mo Zhiyao's eyes also had a kind of extreme madness surging out of it. He also knew in his heart that this confrontation would be a complete end to this battle. Whether he can survive depends on this final blow.

"Nine colors!" Mo Zhiyao roared angrily, his body bowed, and his palms fell heavily on the pagoda under him, and the power of the thin demon spirit was frantically injected into it. And this kind of action caused the wounds on his body to burst open again, Yin Hong's blood sprinkled down like rain, and from a distance, the entire top of the tower had been soaked in scarlet.

The graceful figure of the nine colors appeared out of thin air, suspended above Mo Zhiyao's head. On the delicate jade face, there is a surging color of forest cold. A pair of bright eyes, this moment has been filled with endless killing intent.

The jade arm stretched lightly, and the ten slender and white green jade fingers bounced according to some mysterious and obscure rhythm, and at the same time, an invisible fluctuation slowly spread in this space.

And with the spread of this fluctuation, above the sky, a piece of thunderclouds suddenly condensed, and among the clouds, there was a pitch-black electric snake, revealing a hideous corner from time to time.

The huge thunder, flashing with a deep glow, and the energy that was so violent that it changed the color of the heavens and the earth, with a terrifying sense of oppression, descended on the world.

"Demon Jiao Moon!"

"Bingyue Seal!"

At this moment, Han Wuya and the two of them had already finished gathering momentum, and their eyes immediately sharpened at the same time, and then Sen Han's low roar came from their respective throats.

Han Wuya's arm slashed down suddenly, and above his head, the huge spiritual power arm that grabbed the black crescent moon fell sharply, directly tearing the space, and slashing down angrily towards Mo Zhiyao.

Leng Rin's arm stretched out like lightning, and then towards the blue ice peak, and in an instant, the ice crystal peak that exuded a terrifying cold aura fell wildly towards Mo Zhiyao!

Slowly raised his head, looking at the fierce attack that came at the moment, a cold smile appeared on the beautiful face of Jiu Color, which was so cold that it seemed not to eat the fireworks of the world.

"Nine Killings, First Tribulation, Thunder Killing!"

The cold and ruthless voice gently came out of the nine-colored sandalwood mouth, echoing between this heaven and earth. In the next moment, a huge black thunderbolt of about a thousand feet, like a thunder dragon, tore through the sky, rushed out of the thundercloud, and then mixed with a terrifying sound that almost destroyed the world, fell fiercely, and finally hit the black crescent moon and the ice crystal peak.

The overwhelming black thunder light shot out in all directions, and countless arcs of lightning poured out like poisonous snakes shuttling through the void. The sound of crackling is endless.

"Boom!"

The moment the two sides collided, the terrifying loud noise directly echoed in the realm of the Nine Tribulations, and a circle of extremely amazing ripples fluctuated, with a whistling sound, and swept away madly, and everywhere it passed, even the space was torn apart.

The ripples containing the violent energy spread wildly, and the low explosion sound, even if it was blocked by the Nine Tribulations Realm, could still be clearly transmitted to the outside world.

Then, everyone in the outside world saw that the huge black crescent moon and the towering ice crystal peaks actually began to collapse rapidly, and finally completely collapsed in a violent explosion. It's just that at the same time that these two collapsed, the huge black thunder dragon also disappeared in an unwilling roar.

"Poof!"

A muffled snort came out of the mouths of Leng Rin Jue and Han Wuya at the same time, and the faces of the two turned pale instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouths of the two!

This time, it is a hard pity that the two powerhouses who broke the sky were actually injured! The power of the nine colors is terrifying!

However, Mo Zhiyao, who was standing at the top of the main tower at the moment, was many times more miserable than these two people. As the Lord of the Nine Tribulations World Destroying Tower, part of the attacks suffered by the Nine Colors will also fall on Mo Zhiyao's body, which is the price that must be paid as the Lord of the Spirit Treasure!

On Mo Zhiyao's body, countless hideous wounds suddenly exploded, scarlet blood fell like rain, and his breath instantly withered to the extreme, and the whole person fell on the top of the tower with a pop.

This scene was naturally caught in the eyes of the cold and boundless. Seeing this, a cold light suddenly flashed in their eyes, and then they shot again.

Two mighty spiritual powers surged out from the palms of the two like torrents, and then intertwined with each other, turning into a huge blue and black mixed spiritual power disk. The edge of the disc was extremely sharp, and there was a strange black mist on it.

The two-color disc condensed and formed, and then it tore through the void and slashed towards the main tower of the Nine Tribulations Tower of Annihilation. If this blow is implemented, Jiu Se will not be a big problem, but as the master of the spirit treasure, Mo Zhiyao can only explode and die! His current body can't withstand such a terrifying attack at all.

At this moment, it seems that everything is a foregone conclusion, and Mo Zhiyao is in a catastrophe!

"You two old dogs, even if I blow up my spirit treasure body today, I want to leave you all here!" The nine-colored sharp voice, containing indescribable crazy killing intent, echoed in this space.

Since Mo Zhiyao could not be spared, Jiuse no longer had any scruples, and at this moment, she was completely crazy.

Suddenly, with the resounding sound of the nine-colored voice, a wave of destruction carrying a strong smell of death spread rapidly from the ten pagodas. Obviously, Jiu Se really planned to burn the jade and die with Leng Rin Jue and Han Wuya.

"Not good!" Feeling this ferocious fluctuation, the faces of Leng Rin Jue and Han Wuya suddenly turned extremely pale, they never expected that Jiu Se would be so crazy that they would actually fight with them to the death!

The Chaos level spirit treasure self-detonated, that kind of power, but it is quite terrifying, even if Leng Rin and the two of them are overhauled by the sky, once they are involved in it, if they fail to escape in time, there is no suspense in the end, and they will definitely fall here.

Normally, it is not an easy thing to die with a Sky Breaking powerhouse. Because of the Void Breaking Realm, he has mastered the power of space, and can travel through the void to avoid the deadly crisis.

But it's a pity that this space is the realm of the Nine Tribulations laid by the Nine Colors. Here, the spatial power of the two of them was extremely suppressed, and the two of them were unable to move in space at all. Moreover, this realm of the Nine Tribulations is equivalent to a closed space, and the nine colors explode here, and the power that erupts will be even more terrifying.

"Bastard!" Leng Rinjue's eyes suddenly cracked, and their eyes were bloodshot, but in the depths of those eyes, a thick color of despair also emerged. The two of them never thought that they would die here today. A deep sense of remorse rose irrepressibly in the bottom of my heart.

However, at the moment when Nine Colors was about to explode the body of the Spirit Treasure, a huge spatial crack suddenly cracked in this space, and an invisible wave swept away in an instant. And under the cover of this fluctuation, this space was strangely frozen, and it seemed that even the time here had been stopped.

An extremely vast and ancient aura quietly diffused from the crack in the space, and in the swirling space, it turned into a figure.