"Boom!"

In Mo Zhiyao's body, above the Demon Spirit Nebula, the nine-colored tribulation clouds suddenly tumbled after experiencing a brief calm at the beginning, and then, the layers of clouds rose into the sky like a tsunami, forming in an instant.

In the tsunami-like tumbling clouds, there were colorful thunderbolts, and occasionally a corner would poke out of the clouds, like the dormant peerless fierce dragon, and suddenly, a trace of hideousness was revealed.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's internal space was rendered colorful by the nine-colored tribulation clouds, and it looked extremely beautiful. But beneath that thrilling beauty, there are waves of devastating fluctuations seeping out.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were raised, and he looked at the cloud storm above with a solemn gaze, and in the depths of his eyes, there was also a touch of helplessness.

The virtual calamity of the year was seven colors, and the last supreme difficulty triggered the glazed flame. Now, this Heavenly Tribulation is actually nine colorful, which is obviously different from the Heavenly Tribulation of ordinary people.

For this kind of heavenly tribulation, Mo Zhiyao didn't know how to divide the corresponding level. But no matter how you look at it, your own catastrophe doesn't seem to be a simple thing.

"Alas, it should be regarded as a bitter mind, a hard work. Mo Zhiyao smiled a little self-deprecatingly, but he still hated a little. Others are cultivators, and I Mo Zhiyao is also cultivators, so do you have to play so well every time?

With a grin, Mo Zhiyao erased the joking thought in his heart, and then glanced at Jiu Se beside him with a solemn face, and nodded slightly.

Jiu Se lightly tugged at the green silk in front of his forehead, smiled lightly, and then raised his beautiful eyes lightly to look at the gorgeous clouds above. There was no trace of nervousness on his face.

Mo Zhiyao also smiled lightly when he saw this, and then raised his head high, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

Then come on, I want to see what horrors are there about your heavenly calamity!

And just when this thought in Mo Zhiyao's heart just rose, it seemed to sense what he was thinking. In the nine-colored tribulation clouds above, a huge colored thunderbolt suddenly tore through the thick clouds, pierced through the void, and slashed towards Mo Zhiyao's head!

Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly constricted to the size of a needle, and the brilliant colored brilliance was reflected in the dark eyes. The speed of that nine-colored thunder was extremely terrifying, and it was simply that when Mo Zhiyao first saw it, the latter had already slashed into his body!

"Bang!"

A low bombardment sound suddenly sounded, and Mo Zhiyao suddenly felt like he had been hit hard, and his entire body was directly blasted off the top of the Nine Tribulations Main Tower, and he retreated violently. On the surface of the Yuan Shen's body, there are colorful electric snakes drilling in and out, flashing non-stop.

"Ahh

The terrible scream came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, but because of the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning that overflowed from his mouth crazily, it became much lower and hoarse. At this moment, it was as if all the bones in his body had been shattered, and an indescribable sharp pain filled his body, making his mind instantly become trance-like.

Outside, Mo Zhiyao's whole body trembled suddenly like a spasm, and on his skin, cold sweat was like pulp, and the green tendons protruded and squirmed. The kind of severe pain that could not be described with pen and ink, even with Mo Zhiyao's heart, couldn't help but scream.

Seeing this, the surrounding nine colors and the nine origin spirit beasts all changed their faces. None of them thought that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation triggered by Mo Zhiyao would be so terrifying. The former's strong body ended up so miserable.

"Boom, Boom, Boom ............"

In the clouds above, a low voice sounded, as if mocking Mo Zhiyao's indiscretion, like a god corrupting ants.

"Step!"

With a heavy step on the void, Mo Zhiyao forcibly stabilized his body, and then staggered into the air again, landing on top of the Nine Tribulations Main Tower, beside the Nine Colors.

"Laugh at your mother!

Although just a Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt split Mo Zhiyao into misery, not only did he not have the slightest fear in his eyes, but became brighter and brighter. Raised with one hand, pointing to the sky and scolding.

"Boom!"

And the moment Mo Zhiyao raised his hand to scold the sky, a colored thunderbolt that was even bigger than before roared through the air, like a nine-colored thunder dragon, slamming into Mo Zhiyao's primordial body.

"Poof!"

Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly turned white, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Between the nine-colored thunder and light, flesh and blood flew sideways, and Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly opened its skin and flesh, and it was unbearable to see.

"Come back, fucking again!"

This time, Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen was also knocked off the main tower, but after he stabilized his body, he shook his body unrelentingly and rushed up again.

"Boom!"

Mo Zhiyao's actions seemed to have angered the nine-colored clouds, and an even greater colored thunderbolt burst out from the sky, pointing directly at Mo Zhiyao.

"Damn! when Lao Tzu doesn't exist!"

However, this time, before the colored thunder landed on Mo Zhiyao's body, a roar suddenly sounded. The huge body of the Fire Lion Beast shot out from the top of the tower, blocking in front of Mo Zhiyao's primordial god.

That thunderbolt immediately hit the Fire Lion Beast. Suddenly, the white flames on the Fire Lion Beast's body immediately dimmed, and its body was also split back to the top of the sub-tower.

"Boom!"

After blasting away the Fire Lion Beast, among the nine-colored clouds in the sky, there were one colored thunderbolt after another. After the Fire Lion Beast, the remaining eight Origin Spirit Beasts also rushed out one after another, blocking the thunder that slashed towards Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen. Even the nine colors did not stay out of the matter, and also stood up to meet the thunder.

And the actions of the nine-colored people, as if they completely angered the clouds above, one after another more and more huge, more and more terrifying colored thunder, continued to fall, and finally, a torrential rain was formed, enveloping the eleven figures below, all of them. At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's body has become a world of thunder.

..................

Brilliant colors, beautiful and unusually huge thunderbolts, like countless thunder dragons, brought up the deafening whistling sound, drowning the figures in it.

And no one knows how long this kind of indiscriminate bombardment will last. It's just that as time went by, the figures that were still looking up to the sky and scolding angrily became quiet. In the end, they were basically lying on the tops of their respective towers, casually thundering and slashing, but there was no reaction. In that way, he was so chopped that he didn't even have the strength to scold.

On the main tower of the Nine Tribulations, the two figures snuggled tightly, allowing the thunder to bombard. Mo Zhiyao's body at this moment is not appropriate to describe as a mess, because no part of his body is intact now. In many places, the golden bones are exposed.

However, if you look closely at this moment, Mo Zhiyao's blooming flesh and bare bones are beginning to have patches of colored spots that are almost invisible to the naked eye quietly condensing.

And as the colorful thunder fell wildly, the colored light spots on Mo Zhiyao's body were also condensing and expanding at an extremely slow speed.

When the field of vision was opened, it could be seen that it was not only Mo Zhiyao who showed this kind of sign, but also the nine Origin Spirit Beasts. It's just that the colored light spots on their bodies are not as gorgeous as Mo Zhiyao, as if they are missing some colors, and they look a lot dimmer.

The kind of indescribable pain corroded Mo Zhiyao's mind all the time. However, the kind of madness and stubbornness that have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow have made him the only person in the field today who maintains a standing posture.

That proud slender figure, like a stubborn stone that will never be destroyed, is so bathed in the thunder of the sky.

Time, for Mo Zhiyao at this moment, has lost any meaning. He didn't know how long the catastrophe lasted, one day, two days, a month, two months, or a year.

Finally, when the time passed to a certain moment, the colorful thunder raging in the sky finally showed signs of abating. And among the figures below, there were waves of weak, but powerful and moving aura fluctuations at the beginning, quietly diffusing out.

And among those breaths, there is one, which is absolutely as if it stands out from the crowd, looking so eye-catching and dazzling. And the owner of that breath is the only young figure standing proudly on the spot!

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's body, which could be said to be damaged to the point of misery, had recovered as before, and in the pores of his body, there were golden rays of light shooting out. Through the skin, you can see that the flesh, bones, and meridians in his body at this moment have all become as bright as gold, as if they were made of real gold. In the midst of that, there is a sense of indestructible tyranny.

What's even more bizarre is that in Mo Zhiyao's bones and flesh now, in addition to the dazzling gold, there is also a brilliant nine-colored color faintly. That color, it's not obvious. Moreover, it is still in a state of dotted spots, which has not completely diffused.

His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Zhiyao's eyes, which had been closed for an unknown amount of time, finally opened slowly. In that look, there was a look of distraction. However, as time goes by, the focal length is also returning rapidly.

After a while, those eyes that were as deep as the vast starry sky finally returned to their previous agility. Then, his gaze, after glancing at the clouds above, fell to the surroundings. Then, the look on Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly moved.

Because, Mo Zhiyao was pleasantly surprised to see that on the spires of the nine sub-towers around him, there were nine humanoid figures emerging at this moment.

The nine spirit beasts have finally completed their transformation!