Three figures, lightning-like skimming through the air. The strong wind brought by such astonishing speed cut the ground below into three deep trench marks.

Narrowing his gaze, these three figures were the three Mo Zhiyao who rushed to Tianpeng City from the ruins of the headquarters of the Four Evil Alliance. As for the Nine Colors and the others, they all returned to the Nine Tribulation Pagoda in Mo Zhiyao's body. After all, if all the people in the group showed up, the momentum would be too attention-grabbing.

Tianpeng City was also quite far away from the ruins of the headquarters of the Four Evil Alliances, and Mo Zhiyao and the others were in such a hurry, which lasted for a day and a night. Finally, in the early morning of the second day, in front of me, the shadow of an ancient city loomed in Mo Zhiyao's field of vision.

Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see that at the end of that line of sight, the outline of a huge city like an ancient giant beast began to gradually become clear.

Even though they were far away, Mo Zhiyao still felt that in that ancient city, there were countless powerful auras rising into the sky and diffusing them. The space there is slightly distorted from a distance.

Tianpeng City!

Looking at this scene, the look in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, while fiery, also became a little dignified. At this time, Peng City was already far away from the edge of the Divine Burial Demon Plain, close to the middle ground. Generally speaking, the strength of the strong who can reach this area will not be bad in their own right. According to Mo Zhiyao's prediction, the last time is also around the realm of the Four Tribulations.

As it gradually approached, the city was also completely displayed in Mo Zhiyao's vision. An ancient and majestic city, nestled on the edge of the mountains. Stretching all the way to the end of the line of sight, some mottled traces can be clearly seen. Among those traces were traces of blood, which was dark red, almost black. Suddenly, there was a terrible smell in the air.

Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, he could see that this Tianpeng City was a barrier at all. I'm afraid that in the Three Realms War that year, it also experienced a tragic war.

At this moment, in addition to Mo Zhiyao and the three of them, in the surrounding sky, there were streamers-like figures, overwhelmingly swept from the distant sky, and then fell into the city in front of them. A commotion rose from behind the city wall, and the clouds above were dispersed considerably.

Mo Zhiyao and the three of them swept into the city, and when they looked at it, they couldn't help but feel a little shocked. In this huge ancient city, there is a considerable flow of people at this moment, and the noisy popularity is obviously countless times more lively than the outside world.

Obviously, the number of strong people who have gathered in this trading city is only quite terrifying.

Restraining the vibration in their hearts, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them slowly fell from the sky, and then stepped on the streets of the city, merging into the bustling flow of people.

"The popularity of Pengcheng is really strong enough this day, and the strength of the strong people here is quite strong. Mo Zhiyao's eyes swept casually, and he found that among the ten people, at least five or six of them were in the Double Tribulation realm. The three tribulations are also everywhere. Even, occasionally, you can see the powerhouses of the Four Tribulations realm. As for the single robbery of the strong, it is simply a handful of goods that are rotten on the street. If you only look at the superficial cultivation, the three of Mo Zhiyao definitely belong to the bottom of the existence in this city.

Qing Xin also nodded when he heard this, this Tianpeng City has almost gathered most of the powerhouses within a radius of nearly 100,000 li, and among them, there are some old monsters that cannot be seen at all on weekdays.

"Be careful and try not to cause trouble. On this day, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in Peng City, and no one knows if a fierce old monster will suddenly pop out. ”

"Cut, Aunt Qingxin, you are too timid. Even the Moon Evil died at the hands of my father, and there are many strong people here, but I haven't seen any of them that can surpass the Moon Evil, at least now. Long Zhan pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Zhan'er, that's different. Mo Zhiyao smiled a little helplessly, and then whispered to Long Zhan. "I was able to kill that Moon Evil because I used the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree to enter the realm of False Tribulation, which temporarily increased my combat power. Now that I've been promoted to the Tribulation, the Ability of the Tribulation Spirit Tree is no longer available. So, it's better to be careful. ”

The ability of the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree can only be used when the Ninefold Incarnation is born, and once promoted to the Tribulation Realm, it cannot be used. Therefore, now Mo Zhiyao can no longer use the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree to make himself enter the realm of pseudo-tribulation.

"Dad, I know you can't use that thing now, but with your current strength, even against a powerhouse of the level of the last moon demon, it should be no problem, right?" Long Zhan's little face raised, looking at Mo Zhiyao and asking.

Ever since Mo Zhiyao successfully crossed the tribulation, Long Zhan had always been curious about how far his strength had improved. Because from the mouth of the nine colors, Long Zhan learned that Mo Zhiyao's heavenly tribulation was actually the nine-colored tribulation. Although he didn't know what that level of Heavenly Tribulation represented, one thing was clear, at least it was much higher than his Heavenly Tribulation.

"I haven't done it, and I don't know. Mo Zhiyao shrugged his shoulders, looked at Long Zhan and smiled, and said. "Still, it should be about the same. ”

Although the tribulation was successful, Mo Zhiyao didn't have much chance to make a move since then, so he didn't have an accurate judgment in his heart about his current strength.

Qing Xin on the side heard this, and his eyes suddenly became a little complicated. Before entering the Divine Burial Demon Plain, he was still able to press Mo Zhiyao. But now it has only been more than two months, and the latter has grown to this point. Although Mo Zhiyao is still weaker than her in the realm of cultivation, Qing Xin understands in her heart that the latter can easily and directly crush her. The strength of the two is not on the same level at all.

Gathering those thoughts in her heart, Qing Xin said to Mo Zhiyao: "Let's go, the trading ground is located in the center of the city. But when you get there, it's better to be cautious. There is no such thing as fair trade in such a place. And there is no guarantee of safety, and it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures. ”

Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this, but he wasn't too worried. If there really is any blind guy who intends to rob his head, it will let him know what it is like to kick to the iron plate.

This trading ground in Tianpeng City is actually a huge abandoned temple. There are no auctioneers here, so you have to shout and introduce your treasures and tell you what you need. Of course, it is also necessary to show some of your own strength. After all, the strength is not enough, and revealing the baby is unlucky.

There is only one rule in the God Burial Demon Plain, that is, there are no rules, everything is based on strength, and the weak eat the strong. If you can't do it, you won't be qualified to have treasures.

After Mo Zhiyao and the three of them entered this abandoned temple, they walked slowly forward along the crowd on both sides. In this hall, there are many stalls, and behind the stalls, there is a strong man with a strong breath. On the stall, there were a lot of strange treasures, many of which made Mo Zhiyao's eyes light up slightly.

It seems that during this period of time, a lot of ruins in the Divine Burial Demon Plain have really been excavated. Virtual-level spiritual treasures and Xuan-level exercises that are rare to see in the outside world abound here. Even, Mo Zhiyao heard a strong man shouting loudly there, selling a royal-level exercise on his body.

But overall, the quality of the treasures here is neither low nor high. When Mo Zhiyao can be tempted, there is no one.

"No, Aunt Qingxin, this is what you call the biggest trading ground in this area? What is it here? It's all unsightly garbage. After Long Zhan's eyes swept around, he said with a lack of interest. In his eyes, the things here are naturally invisible.

"You little guy, what's the hurry! This trading hall is less than a tenth of gone, how do you know that there are no good things?" Qing Xin glanced at Long Zhan angrily and said.

Mo Zhiyao also smiled helplessly, then patted Long Zhan's head and continued to walk forward. However, after walking not far just now, Mo Zhiyao found that Qingxin's footsteps beside her suddenly stopped, and her cheeks, which were originally smiling lightly, became cold at this moment. In the beautiful eyes, there is a touch of awe-inspiring killing intent, which appears in a little condensation.

Mo Zhiyao and Long Zhan's expressions suddenly moved slightly, and then the eyes of the two followed Qing Xin's line of sight and looked ahead.

About ten zhang ahead, there is a group of people wandering around casually at this moment. The robes on those people were all of a uniform system, and they obviously belonged to the same cultivation power. And the aura fluctuations that permeate their bodies can be regarded as relatively strong, and they are basically in the realm of double tribulation.

And among these people, there was a young man, who was dressed in a purple robe, but the cuffs and collar were embroidered with gold threads, which was obviously different from the person beside him.

The young man's face was quite handsome, and his lips were slightly thin, like the edge of a knife. At the corner of his forehead, there was a small scar, and the shape of the scar seemed to be a purple lightning.

And the aura fluctuation on this person's body was terrifying to the realm of the Three Tribulations. Moreover, he is still the kind of real strong person who absorbs at least seventy percent of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation at the time of the tribulation.

"Sister Qingxin, who is he?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at Qingxin beside him and asked in a low voice. can make Qing Xin have such a reaction, this person should have had a conflict with the latter.

"Fang Lie. Qing Xin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and in her cold voice, there was an undisguised killing intent.

"Oh, he's Fang Lie?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a sudden look appeared in his eyes. The name, he had heard before. Therefore, he now understands why Qingxin would kill him.