Because there were still five days before the opening of the Origin Land, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them were not in a hurry, and they rested in this Tancheng for two days before setting off to the Origin Land.

At the speed of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, if he traveled at full speed, it would take a little more than a day to reach the Origin Land from Tancheng, so Mo Zhiyao did not rush too much, but deliberately slowed down a bit, anyway, it was useless to arrive at the Origin Land too early.

Along the way, during the day, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them all sat on the back of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat to cultivate. And when it was night, seeing the large number of demon beasts that appeared with the fall of night, Mo Zhiyao not only did not let the shadow wind winged bat hide, but rushed into it alone with great excitement.

As for Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi, they didn't have the guts, so they could only obediently hide on the back of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat and watch Mo Zhiyao go crazy.

With the speed and combat power of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, those demon beasts that basically did not possess spiritual intelligence could not threaten it at all, so Mo Zhiyao was also extremely relieved.

In the eyes of others, the demon beast is extremely ferocious and avoidable, but in Mo Zhiyao's opinion, it is the best prey containing majestic demonic energy. Killing these half-demon beasts and absorbing their flesh and blood essence was far faster than Mo Zhiyao's ability to absorb demonic qi by himself.

So all the nights along the way, Mo Zhiyao spent all the time in crazy killing, whenever the morning light shone on the land, when Mo Zhiyao returned to the back of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, the rich smell of blood and the cold killing intent emitted from his body made Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi tremble.

When the dawn of the fifth day came, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them finally arrived at the destination of this trip, the place of origin.

Standing on top of a mountain peak, Mo Zhiyao looked down. In the midst of the rolling mountains, there was a long and narrow valley that seemed to be formed by a huge crack split by a giant axe.

In the valley, with the wind whistling out from the mouth of the valley, people can clearly feel the waves of rich spiritual power emanating from it.

Through the mouth of the valley, you can see the scenery inside. A colorful aura barrier was firmly blocked at the entrance. If you stand extremely high in the sky, you can find that this extremely gorgeous aura barrier is like an inverted giant bowl, enveloping the space in the valley.

"Far away, that barrier is formed by the convergence of several different attributes of spiritual power, and it can only be entered at a fixed time every year, that is, at that time. Normally, even if it is a major repair of the sevenfold realm, you can't enter it. And the timing of our entry into the Sealed Land this time was extremely coincidental, just in time for the weakening of this aura barrier. Jun Ziqian looked at the colorful barrier with horror in his eyes and said to Mo Zhiyao. These were all from the mouths of those monks in the Southern Regions when they were in Tancheng before.

"Even if you become weaker and don't cultivate enough, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to enter it. Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power transmitted to the aura barrier, and said in a deep voice.

"When you enter, you and Zhuxi will follow me, and I will help you counteract the aura power above that barrier. Mo Zhiyao said solemnly to Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi.

With the cultivation of Junzi Qian and Dream Zhuxi, he couldn't stand the terrifying power contained in that spiritual power barrier, and if Mo Zhiyao didn't help, the two of them wouldn't be able to enter it at all.

Hearing Mo Zhiyao's words, Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi both nodded.

While the three of them were talking, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air from the other direction, and when they looked up, there were dozens of figures, rushing from a distance and stopping at the mouth of the valley.

The first two were wearing a blue robe and a purple robe.

The person in the blue shirt looks eight points similar to the river, and it seems that he is the eldest brother of the river, the ocean. And the purple-robed person standing beside him, looking at the strong aura that belonged to the peak of the Nine Patterns Hidden Void exuded from his body, it should be that Zhong Shan.

As for the monks behind the two of them, although their aura was strong and weak, the highest was only the peak of the Eight Patterns of Hidden Void, and the weakest was only the late stage of the Six Patterns of Hidden Void.

Mo Zhiyao's gaze swept across the group, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes. Among these people, not even a single monk from the north was seen.

It seems that Yu Tong and Chu Fan haven't been able to go deep into this yet.

Mo Zhiyao and the others did not hide their figures, so they were quickly discovered by those monks from the Southern Regions. The gaze of the ocean swept over coldly, and when it landed on the Shadow Wind Winged Bat at Mo Zhiyao's feet, his face suddenly became cold, and a cold killing intent shot out from his eyes.

"Huh!" The figure of the array of Yang flashed, and he appeared directly in front of Mo Zhiyao and the three of them like a teleportation, and a gloomy voice resounded: "You are the pariah who killed my brother?"

The violent coercion, with the words of the array of oceans, was like a mountain of violent pressure towards the three of Mo Zhiyao.

"Humph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, the momentum on his body suddenly let go, and he didn't let the momentum of the array of oceans collide with it at all, and a cold voice like a cold wind spit out from between his lips: "If you are talking about the miscellaneous pieces of the river, yes, I killed it." ”

"How daring!" Zhen Yang's face instantly became even more gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Sure enough, it's you little bastard, give me a death!"

The array of oceans stepped out, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations instantly surged out of the body, and the blue spiritual power quickly gathered on the right fist, and the temperature in this space suddenly dropped to freezing, and crystal snowflakes suddenly appeared in the void!

Then a punch burst out, and the cold force directly tore the air in front of him, and with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air, it smashed towards Mo Zhiyao.

"If you want me to die, you don't have that qualification!" Mo Zhiyao's figure burst out in an instant, and the majestic spiritual power roared out of his body, and the violent Xuandian Yin Thunder wrapped in his fist, fiercely and the strength of the fist of the Yang Yang was fierce!

"Click!" The crisp sound of the collision shook the sky, and the entire space seemed to be turbulent, and the aftermath of the terrifying force soared in all directions, and a wave of qi spread out at the place where the two of them exchanged fists!

The two figures retreated to the rear at the same time, dozens of feet apart, before they stopped retreating at the same time.

A look of shock immediately flashed in Jin Yang's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Mo Zhiyao to be able to share with him, and there was no one-sided rout as he imagined.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes also crossed with a gleam, this was the first time he had fought with the Nine Patterns Hidden Void in the true sense, and he had not been with the Red Scale Splitting Sky Bat at all before.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes surged with fiery battle intent, the peak of the Nine Patterns, and his strength was really strong, but it was not too difficult to defeat him.

The monks of the Southern Regions who were watching the battle below saw that Mo Zhiyao was able to punch hard without showing the slightest decline, and there was a commotion, and the uproar spread like a tide. Even that Zhong Shan, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Mo Zhiyao's previous release of the breath was only in the late stage of the six-pattern hidden void, and he didn't expect to have a draw with the nine-pattern hidden void peak of the array, this kind of record, it was terrifying enough to spread out.

However, even so, these Southern Regions monks were still not optimistic about Mo Zhiyao, thinking that Mo Zhiyao's blow just now had already used all his strength, while the array was just a random punch.

If Jin Yang gets serious, he will definitely be able to directly defeat Mo Zhiyao on the spot.

In fact, it wasn't just the monks below who thought so, but even Jin Yang himself thought so. After all, no matter how demonic Mo Zhiyao is, he is only a six-pattern hidden void late-stage, how can he compare with himself at the peak of the nine-pattern hidden void?

"Little bastard, I can't see that you really have that much ability, but your little strength, in front of me, is no different from an ant!"

"Hmph, you are not qualified to judge whether I am an ant or not, but your miscellaneous brother was slapped to death by me like an ant. Mo Zhiyao said in a cold voice, and one sentence made the face of the other side of the array of people look extremely uncomfortable.

"Little bastard, sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, I will let you know what kind of posture a waste should be when facing a strong man!"

After the gloomy finish of speaking, his arm moved, and the surging spiritual power instantly gathered in front of him, and a huge threaded ice pick was horrified, with a terrifying force that was enough to bombard the seven patterns and hit the peak of the eight patterns, and blasted away towards Mo Zhiyao.

The threaded ice pick condensed by the vast power of the ice spirit rotated with a piercing sound of cracking the air, tearing apart the surrounding air, and the void at the edge was obviously distorted! Obviously, this blow of the array of oceans did not spare the slightest hand, so as to kill Mo Zhiyao on the spot with one blow.

"Hmph, the untouchables who don't measure their strength are just relying on the power of the Lingbao to kill the Jinhe and them by luck, and in the face of the array, they don't have the strength to fight back at all, what a fool!" The corners of Zhong Shan's mouth below flashed a contemptuous arc, and he looked coldly at Mo Zhiyao in mid-air, and his mind was already imagining that after a while, Mo Zhiyao would calm down the miserable appearance.

"Strong, then I'll let you understand, who is the real strong!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the golden halo instantly shrouded the skin of his whole body, and between the muscles on his arms, terrifying power erupted. Mo Zhiyao took a step forward, punched out, and was just the oncoming huge ice pick!

-- I just got up, my head is still confused, it's late to update, Hongming can't stand the brothers! Anyway, in the morning, I didn't even have a recommendation ticket