"Am I alive?"

This was the first thought that came to Mo Zhiyao's mind after he regained his senses. With his confused thoughts, Mo Zhiyao couldn't even be sure whether he was alive or dead at this moment.

The next moment, the sharp pain surging all over his body made Mo Zhiyao's brows furrow suddenly, and at the same time, he was sure that he was really alive. Although he has never really died, Mo Zhiyao feels that if he dies, he should not feel pain. And it's the kind of severe pain that is worse than death.

The sharp pain of the bones, as well as the uncomfortable feeling that lingered like maggots attached to the bones, made Mo Zhiyao only feel that his eyes were black for a while, and he could not completely regain his consciousness. This feeling made Mo Zhiyao fall into a coma again.

And I don't know how long it took again, a cold wind that chilled in the bones, with a low whistling sound, Mo Zhiyao's heavy eyelids, which seemed to have a thousand pounds, finally trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

"Where is this?" Mo Zhiyao's chest rose and fell sharply, Mo Zhiyao gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths of slightly fishy air, struggled to twist his head, and his tired gaze slowly swept around.

What came into view was a barren desert, the wind swept through the desert with grains of sand, and the whining sound revealed a chilling coldness to the bones, until the end of the line of sight, all were desolate and uninhabited. All that was the yellow sand dancing in the sky and the low howling sound of the wind that shook people's hearts trembled.

Struggling to move his body, Mo Zhiyao's face twitched suddenly, and he couldn't help but take a hard breath of cold air. The bursts of colic that came out of his body made a cold sweat bead suddenly appear on his forehead, sliding down the corners of his forehead.

"How can my injuries be so serious?" Mo Zhiyao gave up getting up, just lying on his back on the ground, looking at the sky above his head, and whispered to himself.

As he regained his senses, the memories from before appeared in Mo Zhiyao's mind one by one like a tide.

"In the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform of the Ten Thousand Demon Domain, I seem to have been hit by a blow from the garden master, and then, I came here. The master's blow was not intended to kill me at all, but to use the fluctuations generated by that attack to teleport me out of there. ”

Mo Zhiyao frowned, sorting out his chaotic thoughts.

"Now it seems that I should have been successfully teleported by the owner. Just, what kind of place is this? Where the hell was I sent by the owner?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Zhiyao couldn't figure out anything at all, but there was one thing he understood. The injuries on his body that are much worse than before should have been caused during the teleportation process.

After all, Ning Jiuxiao was doing things under the noses of the three of them, and in that situation, Mo Zhiyao's teleportation journey would obviously not be so comfortable.

"Zhan'er!Nine-colored ........." Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked inward.

Above the Demon Spirit Nebula, ten pagodas of different colors stood in the air, slowly rotating. His mind sank into the main tower, and he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. In her arms, Long Zhan was sleeping quietly, and a bright silk thread slipped down the corner of the little guy's mouth.

At the same time, Mo Zhiyao also found that near the nine colors, there were several figures, each located in the corner, and it was the spirit treasure spirit such as the Hidden Phoenix, the Jiao, the Resentful Cang, and the Xiao Qiong. It's just that the spiritual fluctuations emanating from several spiritual treasures at this moment are extremely sluggish and bleak, and in such a state, Mo Zhiyao can see at a glance that at this moment, the nine colors of them are all falling into sleep brought about by extreme weakness.

"How can this be?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly appeared with doubt and dismay. When he was in the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform before, he only used the Stygian Phoenix and the Nine Colors, and the other spirit treasures did not participate in the battle at all, how could there be such a situation in front of him where they all fell into a period of weakness.

After calming down first, Mo Zhiyao forcibly calmed himself down, and after thinking carefully for a while, he also analyzed some clues.

"It seems that the means used by Lord Ning Yuan before are definitely not normal teleportation methods. Therefore, in the process of teleportation, not only was I seriously injured, but I was also implicated in those few spiritual treasures. It is even possible that most of the reason why the master's spatial teleportation was able to succeed was because of the nine colors. ”

In fact, Mo Zhiyao's speculation is extremely close to the truth of the matter.

Ning Jiuxiao was able to teleport Mo Zhiyao out of the Ten Thousand Demon Domain under the noses of Han Wuluo and a few people, among which he certainly had some unknown shocking secrets, and the other part of the reason, just as Mo Zhiyao thought, was to use the power of several of their spiritual treasures of the Nine Colors. If you don't do that, you won't be able to get past the three of you. After all, they are also top super powerhouses, and it is not easy to play tricks in front of them.

However, although this space teleportation was ultimately successful, Mo Zhiyao also paid a lot of price. Not only was he seriously injured, but several of their spirit treasures were injured at the same time, causing them to fall asleep.

"Nine Colors fell into a deep sleep, and I couldn't use the Transforming Wood Spirit to heal my injuries. It seems that I have to rely on my own demonic power to recover slowly. Mo Zhiyao secretly thought in his heart. The power of the demon spirit in his body also has the ability to recover itself, and now that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation has been promoted to the realm of metamorphosis, the vitality in his body is also quite rich, as long as he is given some time, he can recover. Of course, that kind of recovery speed is far less than that of the Transforming Wood Spirit.

"I don't know what kind of place this is... Mo Zhiyao's mind slowly withdrew from his body, his brows furrowed. Now he is in a rather bad state. I'm afraid that if it is a random person, or a demon beast, he can easily kill him here. Nine deaths, escaped from the hands of Han Wulu and others, if he was killed by a nobody, suspected of being a wandering demon beast at this moment, Mo Zhiyao would really be wronged.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain coming from all over his body, Mo Zhiyao lay here like a corpse, running his mental method, slowly absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and then carefully moistening his broken body.

It's just that the moment that trace of heaven and earth energy was absorbed into his body, Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly constricted. Because he was shocked to find that the heaven and earth energy that was absorbed into his body was not just pure spiritual power, but also mixed with extremely rich demonic energy!

"Demonic energy! how can there be demonic qi here?" Mo Zhiyao's face changed suddenly, although he was tired, he still looked at the sky above with a fierce gaze.

Above the sky, the stars are dotted, and a blood-colored waning moon hangs in the sky. Such a scenery makes Mo Zhiyao feel a sense of familiarity in a trance. Concentrating his eyes, Mo Zhiyao looked intently, and under the cover of the dark night, wisps of black airflow, like a night elf, filled the entire sky.

Bringing those black air currents into his eyes, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly trembled violently, and he instantly understood why he had a familiar feeling.

Here, it is strikingly similar to the Sealed Land! An infiltrating thought that made Mo Zhiyao's own scalp explode could not be suppressed in his mind.

"This place is definitely not a sealed place! But it is so similar, could it be said that this is also a battlefield remnant of the Great War of the Three Realms of the Ancient Ages?" Mo Zhiyao was suddenly frightened by this thought, but the facts in front of him made him have to make such a judgment. After all, except for the ancient battlefield, there would definitely be no demonic energy in other places.

"I really didn't expect that the garden master would teleport me to another ancient battlefield, I don't know, whether he had a heart or didn't ......... it" Mo Zhiyao frowned, thinking bitterly.

However, before Mo Zhiyao could come up with a clue, a howling wind swept through the sky with yellow sand. A pungent fishy wind made Mo Zhiyao's face change suddenly.

"Whew!" A chilling, wolf-like beast roar sounded, and the next moment, a slender monster beast with a very similar appearance to a wild wolf appeared in Mo Zhiyao's field of vision.

The crimson tongue poked out of the lips, and the hideous mouth opened, revealing two rows of white teeth, two fangs, out of the lips. Some dark red eyes, revealing a fierce glow of excitement, stared closely at Mo Zhiyao, who was lying on the ground, like a dead man.

"I won't be so unlucky, right!" Looking at the slowly approaching wolf-shaped demon beast, Mo Zhiyao cried out in his heart. The cultivation of that demon beast is just the realm of returning to the gods. If Mo Zhiyao is in good condition, he is afraid that just one breath can blow it to ashes. But now, Mo Zhiyao can only watch his little life, and he is about to bury the wolf's kiss.

"Even the Sky Breaker failed to kill me, and if I die in the mouth of this beast who doesn't even have the ability to transform into shapes, it's really unacceptable to me. Several spiritual treasures on his body all fell into a deep sleep, and now he didn't have the slightest ability to do it, looking at the demon beast that was constantly approaching him, Mo Zhiyao only felt that his life seemed to be a little too bitter.........

"Tick!"

The saliva dripping down the tongue fell to the ground, splashing a splash, and at the same time, there was a disgusting fishy smell. Looking at the figure of the demon beast that was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, Mo Zhiyao could only wait to be killed.........

"I hope that this time the borrowing rebirth will not be so painful. Mo Zhiyao closed his eyes, at this moment, he who has always refused to accept the sky and the earth, can only accept his fate.

Mo Zhiyao is not afraid that he will fall because of this, and he has the Ancient Demon Yuan, even if he is eaten by this demon beast, it is a big deal to be reborn like the time when he was reborn by the three-hearted Xuanhu. It's just that the terrifying feeling of being swallowed alive by the demon beast in the belly that I had to experience before, even if it was Mo Zhiyao's rebelliousness, there was a layer of fine pimples all over the body in an instant......

"Beast, look for death!" Just when Mo Zhiyao was resigned to his fate and planned to make this demon beast a "full death ghost", an angry roar sounded in the distance like thunder, and at the same time, a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air followed.

"Poof!"

A spiritual power shot from a distance, and the powerful force directly split the wolf-shaped demon beast in half, and the hot blood shot out, splashing Mo Zhiyao's head all over his face.

"Poof!"

The corpse of the wolf-shaped demon beast fell to the ground, and in the distance, several figures swept over.

"Saved......... didn't care about the beast blood on his face, Mo Zhiyao, who was lying on the ground, let out a long breath, and a layer of fine cold sweat had oozed from his forehead, and then his eyes were in the darkness again. Faintly, I heard some noise and a few figures coming in front of me.........

――A new volume, maps, contradictions, and characters are all coming back, and Hongming is a little blindsided.