The low noise spread like a tide in the space beyond this sea of dead fire. Countless eyes with different expressions converged on Mo Zhiyao's body at this moment.

"Hey, that Leng Jiu Ming is not a good stubble, it is said that he already has the strength to trigger the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation. Moreover, the quality of his heavenly tribulation is eighty percent of the highest grade. With this kind of strength, he can fight against the Nine Tribulation powerhouses. ”

"No, this time it's going to be lively. Leng Jiu Ming is obviously standing up for his eldest brother, Mo Zhiyao's strength seems to be a Sevenfold Heavenly Tribulation, right?

Mo Zhiyao's breakthrough was at the front-end time, so no one knew about it. Coupled with his own characteristics, if he doesn't do it, others can't see the depth of his cultivation at all, so he guesses like this.

"I think, this time Mo Zhiyao may not be pleased. That Leng Jiu Ming, but he had killed four Eight Tribulation powerhouses of the same level as him at the same time. ”

"yes. If you want me to see it, the true strength of this Leng Jiu Ming is not necessarily much worse than Zhou Lin. Mo Zhiyao is not his opponent. ”

“...............。 ”

Around, whispers sounded, and many people's eyes were gloating while becoming exciting.

In the battle of Sunset God Valley, all the fighters were killed by Mo Zhiyao. Although except for a few of the old monsters of the Snow Mountain, the rest all escaped from the original god. But with the body of the primordial gods, how could they dare to wander in this dangerous god-burying demon plain? Therefore, these escaped primordial gods all found a hidden place to hide, and carefully recovered their bodies. Therefore, there is no news about the battle that day. Otherwise, now in the field, I'm afraid no one will be optimistic about Leng Jiuming.

At the very front, the blue pupils wrapped in the black robe, revealing only half of the cheeks, and the cold gaze fell on Mo Zhiyao's body through the robe, and then returned with a touch.

In the other direction, Deng Ku, who was like a dead tree, did not have the slightest fluctuation in his eyes like stagnant water, glanced at Mo Zhiyao lightly, and then shifted away.

Unlike the two of them, Xuanhua, Su Xinghuan and others looked at them with interest and looked at them with interest.

As for Zhou Lin, his eyes were still so flat, but after looking at it, he didn't look away.

Under the gaze of those different looks, Mo Zhiyao's face was calm and indifferent. His eyes were raised, and he looked at Leng Jiuming and said in a flat tone, "Something?"

Such a demeanor and such a tone made the faces of many people in the audience immediately become wonderful. It is said that Mo Zhiyao is arrogant, but today he can see it clearly. In this area, there are no more people who dare to speak to Leng Jiuming in this tone, no more than the number of hands.

Ahead, Leng Jiuming heard Mo Zhiyao's words, and the smile on his face remained unchanged, but under that smile, there was a cold smell.

"It's true that there's something coming to you. Leng Jiuming looked at Mo Zhiyao and said with a smile. "You injured my eldest brother, I think it's better for you to give me an explanation for this matter. ”

"Explain, what are you going to explain? Mo Zhiyao grinned, his white teeth were a little trembling.

"It's simple. Leng Jiuming smiled, flicked his slender fingers, and then said lightly. "Leave all the treasures on your body, and then abolish the cultivation, and I will spare your life. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao's face remained unchanged, but the faces of Long Zhan and Qingxin behind him suddenly became ugly. Especially in Long Zhan, in a pair of big eyes, there was already a fierce aura accumulating.

With a slight smile, Mo Zhiyao looked at Leng Jiuming, and his gaze became extremely sharp in the next moment.

"A word for you, get out!"

The cold voice, accompanied by this one byte, came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and then reverberated through the area. The faces of countless people changed at this moment.

They didn't expect that in the face of Leng Jiuming, Mo Zhiyao would be so domineering! The strength of the former, at least in this Divine Burial Demon Plain, few people dared to talk to him like this.

Where did this guy get so much courage?

At this moment, the look on Leng Jiuchen's face was first stunned, and then there was sarcasm. His eyes were full of pity. He naturally knows what his brother's strength is. Moreover, he also knew that Leng Jiuming's temperament was even more brutal than others. It's just that I don't usually see this.

"What a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die......"

Ahead, Leng Jiuming heard Mo Zhiyao's words, the smile on his face slowly faded, and at the same time, a palpitating cold killing intent slowly diffused from his body.

"Good. In that case, then you can die. ”

At the same time as the words fell, a terrifying cold aura suddenly surged out of Leng Jiuming's body, and the space in front of him was solidified. When the cold wind was howling, the blue cold current swept away directly towards Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side.

And, in the midst of that cold current, everyone could see that there was a hint of metallic luster shining. That is, the power of the golden spirit!

This Leng Jiu Ming, like Leng Jiuchen, can cultivate two spiritual powers with different attributes at the same time. It's just that his second spiritual power is metallic. In comparison, it is obviously more terrifying and domineering than Leng Jiuchen.

The ice and gold cold current was extremely domineering, and wherever it passed, it seemed that even the dead air between heaven and earth was frozen, and then it was torn apart and slashed. Rolling dead air, shocked by this match, it shook and opened in all directions, and the sound was terrifying.

The surrounding teams, except for a few people, all retreated towards the rear, their faces showing fear and fear. The strength of this Leng Jiu Ming is really fierce, and with a casual blow, even if it is a strong person of the Seven Tribulations, he will immediately end up with serious injuries.

Seeing that Leng Jiuming didn't agree with a word, he shot directly. Qing Xinqiao's face, who was standing behind Mo Zhiyao, suddenly changed, and Long Zhan's eyes instantly turned cold. On the little face, a violent intent rose up. The golden light, mixed with monstrous spiritual power fluctuations, surged out like an angry tide, and as soon as the body moved, it was about to rush out.

Long Zhan's temperament is the same as Mo Zhiyao's, extremely belligerent. Although his cultivation strength was far inferior to that of Leng Jiuming, because he had Mo Zhiyao by his side, he had no worries at all. In addition, Xiuwei has just broken through, and his heart is full of fighting spirit, so he plans to try his skills.

However, before Long Zhan could make a move, Mo Zhiyao, who was standing in front of him, flickered and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the icy cold current.

Leng Jiuming's strength was extremely strong, and Mo Zhiyao obviously didn't want to see Long Zhan in danger, so he didn't give the latter a chance to make a move at all, and directly stepped forward.

Standing in the air, facing Leng Jiuming's such a fierce blow, Mo Zhiyao's body did not have any spiritual power to operate, and his appearance seemed to have given up all resistance.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Mo Zhiyao coming forward, but without using the slightest spiritual power, many people in the audience couldn't help but shake their heads. That Leng Jiuchen was even more sarcastic, with disdain in his eyes, obviously thinking that Mo Zhiyao was so big, he was simply asking for his own death.

And looking at Mo Zhiyao, who reacted like this, the cold face of Jiu Ming flashed a fleeting stunned, and then sneered, with a cold glint in his eyes.

This blow seems to be casual, but Leng Jiuming himself knows it, and it contains nearly seventy percent of his own strength. This blow is enough to kill any strong person below the Seven Tribulations.

This move, at the very least, can also seriously injure Mo Zhiyao on the spot!

The cold air swept in, and the cold wind blew Mo Zhiyao's clothes tightly on the surface of his body, and the hair on the back of his head flew in the wind.

Mo Zhiyao's face was expressionless, and the ice and gold cold current reflected in his eyes became bigger and bigger. In the next moment, his squinted eyes suddenly widened, and the essence flowed among them, and faintly, the shadow of a dragon and phoenix appeared in the pupils.

The palm of his hand clenched suddenly, and between the golden and red light shone, an explosive power burst out in Mo Zhiyao's body. A punch, like a slow disease, straight out!

"Bang!"

The muffled sound of the clash was like a thunderbolt, rolling through the sky. The ripples of the furious power directly blasted the cold current of ice and gold into nothingness. Then in the turmoil, it was to completely wipe out the golden cold air.

"What!"

Exclamations, after a brief silence, rang out through the crowd. Countless eyes staring at this place became extremely frightened.

No one thought that such a sharp blow from Leng Jiu Ming would be blasted away by Mo Zhiyao so easily. And what is even more touching is that in this punch, Mo Zhiyao did not use the slightest spiritual power at all, relying on his physical strength!

Leng Jiuming's blow, although it was aimed at Mo Zhiyao. But all the people in the audience are top powerhouses with extraordinary strength, and their eyesight is also quite vicious.

It can be said that those who can take the blow of Leng Jiu Ming will not exceed thirty percent of the people in the field!

And now, Mo Zhiyao just relied on the power of his physical body to break it unscathed. How strong is this guy's body?

Seeing his own blow, he was easily blasted by Mo Zhiyao, and Leng Jiuming's face slowly darkened, and in his eyes, in addition to Sen Han, there was a trace of vibration. Obviously, the strength of the former made him extremely surprised.

"Hehe, I really didn't see it, you have a little ability. Leng Jiuming's face was gloomy, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao and smiled faintly, and there was a trace of cruelty in his smile. "Good physical strength, but that's not good news for you. Because, you will have to suffer more because of it. ”

"Really?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes and looked at Leng Jiu Shen on the other side and smiled. "That's a coincidence, that's what I thought too........."