Chapter 620: Endless Cold, Cold and Desperate (I)

Taking a volley in the air, Mo Zhiyao came to the top of Hong Shuai, whose body was as broken as a rag, and looked down.

The crimson blood soaked the ground below into a dark red. Perhaps because of the strange spiritual power that Hong Shuai cultivated, this space was filled with a suffocating smell of blood.

"Goo-goo! goo-doo....... ”

Blood poured out from all over Hong Shuai's body like a stream, and Hong Shuai's resentful eyes stared at Mo Zhiyao above.

"Boy...... I really didn't expect it......... , Ben Shuai will actually ......... Defeat at your hands. But......... , don't be complacent, be ...... by me The people targeted by the Divine Sect have not yet ...... One can.... Escaped. ”

The intermittent hoarse voice came out of Hong Shuai's mouth, which was full of thick and solemn and palpitations.

"You don't have to worry about it, the people who want to kill me are not the only ones in your Divine Sect. Moreover, sooner or later, one day, I will completely eradicate your Divine Sect. Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly, looked at that Hong Shuai and said.

"Eradicate me......... Shenzong?" Hong Shuai seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, and a look of sarcasm swelled in his eyes. "My Divine Sect......... Powerful, you are unable to.... Imagine that this southern region will be ......... sooner or later The world of my Divine Sect!"

Mo Zhiyao heard this, but there was a complicated color in his eyes, and he shook his head. These people of the Divine Sect don't know the truth of the matter at all, and Hua Yin, the master of the Divine Sect, is just a lackey of the Divine Emperor of the Divine Realm. And what they are trying to do is not the Southern Regions at all, but the entire human world!

Poor beings in the human world such as Hong Shuai, who knows, they are all blinded by that Huayin, and they have become a chess piece that helps the God Realm invade the human world without knowing it.

"Huh........." Mo Zhiyao slowly exhaled a breath, and then looked at the Hong Shuai eyes, and suddenly sudden!

Seeing the change in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, Hong Shuai's pupils suddenly contracted, and then a touch of madness filled his eyes. He knew that Mo Zhiyao was planning to deliver the final blow to him.

"Boy, even if Ben Shuai dies, he won't let you go easily!" Maybe it was the last madness that made Hong Shuai completely squeeze out his last potential, and his broken body swelled strangely at this moment. That kind of appearance, it's shocking to blow itself up!

"Huh!"

Four black lightning bolts swept down at the same time, and then the fist containing terrifying power fell heavily on Hong Shuai's body, killing his plan to blow himself up halfway.

The terrifying blow of the four black demon puppets completely wiped out Hong Shuai's last vitality. A circle of angry waves of air, with a loud rumbling sound, spread out in all directions.

When the dust settled, Hong Shuai at the bottom of the pit, his body and his original spirit completely disappeared, completely erased from this world, and a jade was slowly lifted into the air under the control of Mo Zhiyao's mind, and finally fell into his palm.

Holding Nayu, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became hot. That Hong Shuai's status is also quite high in the Divine Sect, and if you think about it, there will definitely be a large number of Heavenly Crystal Remnants in his hands.

Now Mo Zhiyao's Celestial Pattern has reached the realm of the sixfold Merge Dao, and every time a Celestial Pattern is fused upwards, the number of Celestial Crystal Remnants to be consumed is extremely huge. In this regard, Mo Zhiyao also had a headache, but he was helpless.

The combat power that Skycrest can increase is quite terrifying. Mo Zhiyao was able to fight repeatedly beyond the level, and the power of the sky pattern was indispensable. Before, Mo Zhiyao was able to suppress the five people of Han Li, and this was because of this.

Although he has the soul melting technique of the Creation Sacred Scripture, Mo Zhiyao is not far behind Han Li after all. If it weren't for the Heavenly Pattern, the huge strength gap brought about by that supreme difficulty, no matter what kind of secret method was cast, Mo Zhiyao would not be able to cross it.

You must know that the difference in strength brought about by a supreme difficulty will definitely make everyone feel desperate. Even if it is a demon like Brother Shu Hongyan, if he is cold and strong, because he has not survived the second supreme difficulty, he can retreat with his whole body, which is already the limit. It would be impossible to kill him, let alone face five powerhouses of this level at the same time.

You must know that Geshu Hongyan's level of virtual disaster and supreme difficulty level are both top-notch. And the cold is as bad as heaven and earth compared to it. But that time the supreme difficulty is to smooth out the gap between the two!

It can be seen from this that the power of the heavenly pattern is against the sky, to what extent is it outrageous?

Mo Zhiyao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then his eyes suddenly froze, and the fierce spiritual sense brutally broke through the spiritual power prohibition on Nayu, and then went deep into it.

After some searching, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly appeared with an unconcealable ecstasy. After roughly calculating, the Heavenly Crystal Remnant Stone in Hong Shuai's jade should be enough for him to raise the Heavenly Pattern to the realm of metamorphosis, that is, a full sixty-three Dao!

After his eyes were hot for a while, Mo Zhiyao hurriedly put away Hong Shuai's Nayu, and then his body turned, and his eyes fell on the three Han Li people in the back.

Being stared at by Mo Zhiyao's gaze, the cold three people's bodies trembled uncontrollably, and their faces instantly turned pale. There was a deep fear in his eyes.

"Run!" The three of them turned around almost at the same time, and fled frantically towards the rear.

In the battle just now, they also saw that the strength of the mysterious Hong Shuai far surpassed them. But even such a strong person, under the suicide joint attack of the black devil puppet, ended up so miserable, let alone the three of them?

At this moment, Han Li and the others were already completely frightened by Mo Zhiyao, and they couldn't raise the courage to do it at all. That thin figure has become a terrible nightmare imprinted in their hearts, which will be indelible for the rest of their lives.

Looking at the three people who were holding their heads and scurrying, Mo Zhiyao sneered, but did not pursue, but looked at Ling Huang in the distance.

Today's situation has become completely clear. In the field, there is no existence that can threaten Mo Zhiyao. Therefore, Mo Zhiyao also decided to leave here with the ape storm immediately after solving the Ling Desolation. After all, in addition to the Ling family, the Leng family, the powerhouse of the Nine Demon Jiao Clan, is likely to be on the way to this place, and they will appear at any time. Once they arrived, Mo Zhike had no hope of escaping.

For that Ling Huang, Mo Zhiyao has a heart of killing.

First, he is a member of the Ling family, just this point, Mo Zhiyao said that he would not let him go.

Furthermore, Ling Huang is an eightfold void-breaking powerhouse who has mastered the power of space, and is extremely sensitive to spatial fluctuations. With him, even if Mo Zhiyao and Ape Storm escaped, he would be tracked by him according to the traces of space. Therefore, before Mo Zhiyao escaped, he had to kill Ling Huang here.

The scene on Mo Zhiyao's side, Ling Huang was also in his eyes. Therefore, when Mo Zhiyao's gaze fell on him, his face also changed drastically.

However, Ling Huang couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Before he pestered the ape storm. Now, the scene is reversed. Seeing that Mo Zhiyuan was fine, the ape storm immediately put his mind at ease, and without distractions, he was entangled with him to death.

Ling Huang's strength was already better than that of Ape Storm, so at this moment, he was pressed and beaten by the latter, and he was completely at a disadvantage. And because of Mo Zhiyao's relationship, he couldn't help but be a little panicked in his heart. The black puppet who killed people by suicide at every turn made Ling Huang quite fearful.

"Ape Storm! Kill this old mongrel quickly!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly froze, and then with six black demon puppets, he rushed directly towards the battlefield of Ling Desolation and Ape Storm.

"Yes, master!" Ape Storm agreed, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face, and his body was strangely twisted. Suddenly, a sound like thunder cracking bones came from his body.

And with the sound of these bones, his body also suddenly became more burly at this moment, and the bulging muscles of his whole body had reached a rather exaggerated point. Faintly, an extremely strong oppressive force spread out from within the strong body.

Feeling that kind of oppression, the corners of Ling Huang's eyes suddenly couldn't help jumping, and the panic on his face was also a little richer. He knew in his heart that with his strength, he was not the opponent of Ape Storm at all.

"Mo Zhiyao, your fate is big today!, but don't be complacent, kill my young master of the Ling family, you will have to pay the price!" Ling Huang shouted towards Mo Zhiyao with a hateful voice, and then desperately forced back the ape storm with one palm, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to flee into the distance.

"Old Zamao, if you want to leave now, I can't help you!" Seeing Ling Huang who was about to escape, a sinister arc appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face, and then his heart moved, and the six black demon puppets beside him turned into six lightning bolts, and at an astonishing speed, they directly swept over, surrounding Ling Huang in the middle, and at the same time, the violent attack directly poured down towards him crazily.

"Little brute, the old man is the great elder of the Ling family, if you dare to kill me, my Ling family will definitely fight with you endlessly!" At this moment, Ling Huang completely understood, Mo Zhiyao really wanted to keep him here.

"Don't die, were you all joking with me before?" Mo Zhiyao sneered, unmoved by Ling Huang's pale threat. At the same time, his body flickered, and with the ape storm and many black demon golems, he launched a deadly fierce attack towards the Ling Desolation.

Facing the crazy offensive of Mo Zhiyao and the two of them and many black devil puppets, a trace of fear really emerged in Ling Huang's eyes. He never expected that Mo Zhiyao would really dare to kill him here.

"Old ghost, die!"

With a roar, the ape storm's fists clenched, and the muscles of his body fluctuated strangely at this moment, and then it blasted over without any fancy.