"Boom!"

A simple word came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth faintly, but it made Deyin's face change drastically, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Although he didn't know what that strange light pattern was, Yin Po could clearly feel a wave of energy that made his scalp explode. In the midst of that fluctuation, there was a faint smell of destruction.

"Not good!"

Yin Po didn't care about anything else, and when his face changed, majestic spiritual power erupted from his body, containing the spiritual power of space power, and quickly wrapped the dragon phoenix light pattern entrenched on his arm. However, before he could make his next move, the light streak containing the smell of destruction suddenly exploded as Mo Zhiyao's voice fell!

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the earth-shattering loud noise exploded in this attic like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and then, everyone saw that a golden and red tornado storm suddenly took shape in the position where the yin broke was. The golden red storm spun wildly, and the invisible fluctuations that seeped out of it made the faces of everyone in the attic suddenly change drastically.

"This madman!"

The people in the attic, one by one, like cats that had been stepped on by their tails, did what they could, and fled towards the outside of the attic at the same time, and even more, they directly used the power of space to escape from this place. They never expected that Mo Zhiyao would be so fierce that he would launch such a terrifying attack in such a place. They had no doubt that once this golden-red storm broke out completely, it would be the best outcome for this attic to turn into a pile of rubble. And those who escape slowly will definitely not be able to escape the disaster of the fish pond.

"This idiot!"

This scene also made Feng Ke'er look disgraced, and she didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao was so fierce, or she wouldn't do it, and if she started to do it, it would be so crazy. However, she did not rush away from here like others, but waved her hand lightly, placing a layer of spatial prohibition in front of her, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the opposite side.

In addition to Feng Ke'er, there are many people who choose to stay here, and Xiao Chen and Zhou Ying are two of them. Of course, these people who did not escape have laid quite perfect protection around their bodies.

However, just as the chickens and dogs jumped in the attic, and the golden red storm was about to completely erupt, a figure appeared in front of the golden red storm very abruptly.

The figure appeared, a pair of palms poking out from its robes, and then a strange handprint seemed to slowly form. With the formation of this figure's handprint, a stream of violent spatial fluctuations suddenly diffused out from its body, and with the fluctuation of this spatial power, that piece of space also became distorted. The layers of spatial folds are constantly superimposed, looking crooked, making everyone look at the past time distorted.

As the spatial fluctuations became more and more violent, in the end, it directly turned into a layer of spatial light shield, and then shrouded in the golden red storm.

The figure poked out his palm and shook it lightly, and then, everyone watching around became shocked to see that the golden-red storm containing terrifying power was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, it was actually a golden red ball of light that was compressed to the size of a human head.

The figure snapped his fingers together, and then lightly swiped the void in front of him, and the space in front of him was as if it had been violently torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, revealing a half-zhang long spatial crack.

"Whew!"

The figure's arm shook, and the golden-red ball of light, which had been compressed to the extreme, was thrown into the spatial crack. With a touch of the figure's palm, the spatial crack healed rapidly under the shocked gaze of everyone, and after an instant, the space in that place became smooth as a mirror again.

Looking at this scene, Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly shrank. With such a skillful over-control space power, this person's cultivation is at least in the late stage of the six-pattern void breaking, otherwise, he will definitely not be able to do this step.

"Who is this person?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and he secretly wondered in his heart.

The figure above was relieved after all this. Then he looked down, and in an instant, his pupils shrank.

Seeing this, everyone in the attic hurriedly followed his eyes, and when they saw the situation in the field clearly, the sound of inhaling cold air suddenly sounded one after another.

At this moment, the central position of the hall on the first floor of the attic, within a radius of dozens of zhang, has long been in disarray and miserable. The gorgeous jade-paved ground had turned to powder, revealing the dirt beneath it. And all this is not the reason why everyone is shocked. What made everyone's faces change dramatically was that the figure half-kneeling on the ground was broken!

At this moment, the yin is broken, the bun is scattered, and the clothes on the upper body are almost completely torn, revealing the somewhat charred skin behind it. In many places, there is a faint black smoke, and it looks quite embarrassed.

Of course, what really shocked everyone was not because of its embarrassed appearance, but because of the broken arm at the moment, which actually showed a strange twisted shape, the white arm bones were drawn from his elbows, and Yin Hong's blood rolled out along the arm, dripping to the ground, and the soil under his body was infected with a piece of scarlet.

One of Yin Po's arms was actually broken by Mo Zhiyao's blow just now!

"This kid actually broke one of Yin Po's arms!"

Xiao Chen, Zhou Ying in the attic on the second floor, and Feng Ke'er in the hall on the first floor, their pupils all shrank fiercely at this moment, and there was an unconcealable shock on their faces.

No one thought that Yin Po, who was in the middle stage of the three-pattern breaking air, would actually be cut off by Mo Zhiyao, who was only at the peak of the nine-pattern metamorphosis, in a frontal confrontation!

The dragon and phoenix light pattern that Mo Zhiyao had before, was it so powerful?

There was a dead silence in the entire attic.

"Little cub, you actually dare to break one of my arms? Young Master Ben has to kill you alive today!" "Turning his head sideways, looking at his twisted arm, the fierce light in his eyes flickered wildly, and his demeanor was as hideous as a wounded beast, which was chilling.

"Click!"

When the blood burst out, the sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded, and everyone was horrified to see that Yin Po grabbed his stump arm with one hand, and then pulled it hard, and it was actually torn off.

Bright red blood, splashed all over his head and face, that look, like a ghost. Immediately, his body shook, and the majestic spiritual power rolled out from his body, mixed with the pungent smell of blood, which permeated in this attic! It seemed that Yin Po had been furious to the point of completely losing his mind, and his killing intent towards Mo Zhiyao was also so strong that it was indescribable.

"Boy, give me death!"

With a roar, Yin Po's palm was facing the sky, and the vast spiritual power erupted from his palm, and then above his head, it quickly condensed into a huge forest white bone arm!

The bone arm was formed, and wisps of black strange air currents were coiled on it, and the surrounding space was distorted by this amazing fluctuation.

"Evil Bone Sword!"

Yin Po's arm swung down fiercely, and the huge bone arm palm was like a sharp giant knife, tearing through the space and slashing towards Mo Zhiyao's head. Obviously, with this blow, Yin Po no longer has any carelessness and spare, and he must kill Mo Zhiyao on the spot!

"Humph!"

Looking at the huge bone arm palm knife that was cut off at the moment, Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, but the look on his face was also quite dignified. His hands clenched suddenly, and the brilliant golden red light surged out of his body, and faintly, the strange sound of the dragon and phoenix roared again.

In the dazzling golden red light, two dragon and phoenix light patterns suddenly condensed out, and a strong and distortive aura of destruction and majestic coercion spread out from it.

Looking at the two dragon phoenix light patterns entrenched on Mo Zhiyao's arms, the faces of everyone in the field suddenly changed. Just now, it was just a dragon and phoenix light pattern, and it set off such a terrifying storm, if the two broke out together, such power, just thinking about it, would make many people's scalps explode!

"Are you too indifferent to me!"

However, just when the two of them were about to collide violently again, the figure standing in the air, with a roar and a flicker, appeared in the middle of Mo Zhiyao and Yin Po, and with a wave of his arms, a spiritual power containing majestic spatial power suddenly fell on the two of them at the same time, and the attack of the two was stifled halfway!

Restraining the two of them, the figure's palms shook slightly, and an indescribable force landed on Mo Zhiyao and Yin Po's chests at the same time, bombarding the two of them towards the back.

Kick, Kick!

After taking more than ten steps backwards in a row, Mo Zhiyao could be regarded as stabilizing his figure. At that moment, his face suddenly changed, and the eyes that looked at the figure became extremely solemn.

The owner of that figure was a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a resolute face and a non-angry and arrogant expression.

"Chen Xiu, you dare to stop me!" When Mo Zhiyao was carefully looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Yin Po on the opposite side shouted loudly.

"Chen Xiu?is he Chen Xiu?" Hearing the name shouted from Yin Po's mouth, Mo Zhiyao's heart was suddenly shocked, and at the same time, he also knew the identity of this person.

In the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea, the famous and most powerful ones are naturally the one sect and one cave and two heavens. But in addition to the four of them, there were also a large number of other cultivation forces. Although these cultivation forces are inferior in foundation and strength to these four, they should not be underestimated.

And this Chen Xiu is the sect master of one of the cultivation forces called the Heavenly Burial Sect, and his own cultivation is in the late stage of the six patterns. Although the overall strength of the Heavenly Burial Sect is not as good as that of the One Sect and the Two Heavens, it is not much different, and it can be said that it is the overlord of one side.

This Fire Gold City is one of the territories of the Heavenly Burial Sect. Mo Zhiyao didn't expect that the middle-aged man in front of him was actually the sect master of the Heavenly Burial Sect, Chen Xiu.