The wind was blowing, and Mo Zhiyao was even a little difficult to breathe, so he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the bottom of the black hole.

The wings of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard below converged and remained motionless. Although there is still a trace of breath, it is also extremely weak, and there is equal to nothing.

An endless stream of life essence was injected into Mo Zhiyao's body, and the white-like jade-like scale armor of the blue-eyed colored winged lizard was like a defeat, dull.

The life essence of the blue-eyed color-winged lizard was so majestic that it made Mo Zhiyao's heart tremble, like a flood of breaking embankments, pouring into the Eternal Demon Yuan with great speed and incomparability.

The dazzling brilliance inside the Eternal Demon Yuan shone to the chest that was far away, and on the left arm, a new magic pattern clearly emerged with the sharp shrinkage of the blue-eyed colored winged lizard.

Eight demon patterns, more than two human patterns, Mo Zhiyao's body of spirit and magic power, seriously unbalanced.

The blood-red eyes and the blood lines at the corners of the eyes made Mo Zhiyao's face look extremely hideous. Waves of crazy killing intent kept impacting Mo Zhiyao's reason.

The demon lord kills, Mo Zhiyao knows, this is because the demon pattern far exceeds the human pattern, so that the killing intent in his body is full, if he doesn't find a way as soon as possible, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will become a humanoid beast that only knows how to kill and loses his mind.

It's not that Mo Zhiyao doesn't want to stop sucking, but he is afraid that once he stops, the blue-eyed colored winged lizard under him will fight back, and then he will give up all his efforts.

The original plan was that after Mo Zhiyao absorbed the blue-eyed colored winged lizard, he immediately took the Yuehua condensation to condense the human patterns and increase the number of human patterns, so that the magic patterns could be suppressed and the balance between spirit and magic could be achieved.

Who would have thought that people are not as good as heaven? The crazy blue-eyed color-winged lizard actually took Mo Zhiyao to the end and fell off the cliff together, causing Mo Zhiyao's plan to come to naught, and today's changes have occurred.

The matter has come to this point, Mo Zhiyao has no time to regret it, only racking his brains and thinking about a solution.

But the top priority is how to land safely first. Mo Zhiyao is carrying the spirit weapon "Ling Xiao" and has the power to fly. When he first returned to the Black Lotus Mountain Range before, Mo Zhiyao had done experiments.

As he had guessed, after condensing the third magic pattern, he could barely use Ling Xiao, but he could only hold on for two breaths at most, and he could only be a few feet above the ground. Because the spiritual power and magic power consumed by "Ling Xiao" are too huge. At that time, Mo Zhiyao was completely overwhelmed.

Today's Mo Zhiyao, with six human patterns and eight magic patterns, is enough to support the consumption of "Ling Xiao" in a short time, but the time will definitely not be too long.

Therefore, Mo Zhiyao must seize the opportunity, at least see the bottom of the cliff, and only dare to use "Ling Xiao", otherwise once it is used in advance, before the spiritual power (magic power) is exhausted, it has not landed, and it is still a dead end.

His eyes narrowed, red as silk, staring closely below, Mo Zhiyao didn't dare to slack off. As long as you see the bottom of the cliff and judge the distance, you will immediately use Ling Xiao to escape. After landing, immediately find a way to improve the human pattern and suppress the surging demonic nature in the body. As for how to get out of this precipice and get out of this cliff, that is the last thing.

Feeling that the life essence in the body of the blue-eyed colored winged lizard had been absorbed, Mo Zhiyao hurriedly stopped. Keep its body intact, and use Ling Xiao for a while, it can also be used as a buffer.

The depth of this cliff is far beyond Mo Zhiyao's imagination, and it has fallen for a long time with a stick of incense, but it still has not reached the end. The surroundings became extremely dark, not to mention that the five fingers could not be seen by the same amount. Mo Zhiyao condensed the dual powers of spirit and magic into his pupils, and he could see the situation within a hundred zhang of his body.

"Huh?" Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly changed drastically, and a great suction force surged from below without warning, causing the speed of the fall to suddenly increase.

"What's going on!" Mo Zhiyao's face instantly became bloodless, and he gathered his eyes and looked down.

A huge tornado-like eye of the wind, like a devouring giant mouth, reflected in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, getting bigger and bigger in the pupils, and the power of absorbing was also more and more violent.

"Peng!" Mo Zhiyao didn't hesitate at all, kicked the body of the blue-eyed colored winged lizard under his feet, and jumped up with his strength, and at the same time, the demon and spirit forces poured into the sky on his back, and two silver and black illusory wings poked out from both sides of Mo Zhiyao's back, and flew upwards between the dances.

"Get rid of this suction first!" Mo Zhiyao's forehead was bruised, and the wings behind him waved as hard as he could, and the spiritual power and magic power in his body poured into it without any stinginess, maintaining the existence of the wings.

It's just that the ferocity of this suction force is beyond Mo Zhiyao's imagination, and no matter how Mo Zhiyao struggles, it is all in vain. And the tornado-like eye of the storm, more like a life, actually jumped up from the bottom, like a python, and swallowed Mo Zhiyao into it in one bite.

"No!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with despair for the first time, but he was powerless to resist, and he involuntarily fell into the eye of the storm

"Ahh

In the eye, there is a huge stone stalactite on the top of the head, and there are water droplets on the tip that drip down and fall on the face, with a hint of coolness, which makes Mo Zhiyao's spirit lift.

There was a gurgling sound of running water in his ears, Mo Zhiyao licked his chapped lips, a hot pain in his throat, endured the severe pain, and reluctantly turned his body, an underground river that was not more than a foot wide was less than ten zhang away from him.

Mo Zhiyao used both hands and feet, and went all the way. When I came to the river, the whole head invaded the water, swallowed it in a big gulp, and the cold river water entered the body, and at the same time, I felt that the surging killing intent in my body seemed to calm down a little.

"Hah!" Mo Zhiyao raised his head, water droplets dripping down his cheeks, and then began to look at the surrounding environment.

On the whole, it is a huge cave like an underground passage, with a distance of thousands of feet between the two sides, and countless stone stalactites of different sizes above, and the ground is full of craggy strange stones. The river in front of him is in the middle, and I don't know where it is going.

A cold cold wind whistled by, making Mo Zhiyao, who was seriously injured, shiver.

The bloody wound on his back was ravaged by the blue-eyed winged lizard, and there were bursts of bone-eating pain, and all parts of his body seemed to fall apart.

Mo Zhiyao frowned, gasped for a moment, gritted his teeth and got up, sat cross-legged, and used the spiritual and demonic powers in his body to recover his strength while treating the injuries on his body.

The life essence absorbed by the Eternal Demon Yuan is more effective than the medicine stone, and after a few cycles, all the large and small wounds on Mo Zhiyao's body surface are scabbed.

Two hours later, the wounds on Mo Zhiyao's body were completely healed, leaving no traces. The magic is staggering.

Standing up, Mo Zhiyao moved his limbs, and his actions were as usual, without any hindrance, and he couldn't help but sigh at the wonderful use of the magic element. It seems that no matter how much trauma you suffer in the future, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can recover very quickly.

When recovering from injury, the first problem to face is how to quickly condense the human pattern in order to suppress the tyrannical demonic nature in the body. Glancing at the river in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's expression moved, and he jumped into the water.

The icy river water made Mo Zhiyao's mind sober up a lot, and the killing intent tumbling in his heart weakened a lot.

"Huh?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes lit up, and the Eternal Demon Yuan in his body suddenly throbbed. Looking at his body inwardly, Mo Zhiyao was taken aback by the current form of the Ancient Demon Yuan.

The Ancient Demon Yuan, which was only a little rudimentary before, has now completely changed into the shape of a heart, and according to some kind of mystical rhythm, it is falling together and beating slowly.

Around the Demon Yuan, a lot of branches poked out, connecting the heart veins and leading to all parts of the body, but there were still the last two small branches, which were not connected, and were suspended there.

Mo Zhiyao had an intuition that as long as he condensed the ninth demon pattern, the Ancient Demon Yuan would completely merge with him, and he would no longer distinguish between them.

Gathering his mind, Mo Zhiyao felt it carefully, and when he raised his eyes, there seemed to be something in the direction of the reverse current that was attracting the Ancient Demon Yuan. In other words, the Ancient Demon Yuan was guiding Mo Zhiyao to find something.

For the Eternal Demon Yuan, of course, Mo Zhiyao believes unconditionally. No longer hesitate at the moment, just in the water, against the current.

After swimming for more than ten miles, the scene in his eyes made Mo Zhiyao ecstatic and couldn't believe what he saw.

A laurel tree, at least ten times larger than the one guarded by the blue-eyed winged lizard before, appeared in front of it.

The rich aura emanating from the body of the tree came to his face, and the faint fragrance entered his nose, Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath with an intoxicated expression, and felt that the killing intent surging in his body suddenly calmed down a little.

Mo Zhiyao did not dare to approach rashly, but looked around vigilantly. These kinds of heaven and earth treasures are generally guarded by demon beasts. However, no matter how Mo Zhiyao investigated, he came to the conclusion that he was the only one here, and there was no other life.

Even so, Mo Zhiyao still didn't dare to take it lightly, and cautiously stepped on the shore, slowly approaching the huge laurel tree, as long as there was any movement, he immediately fled.

Now Mo Zhiyao, but he doesn't dare to absorb the essence of life anymore.

To Mo Zhiyao's surprise, it was also a surprise that until he walked under the moonlight laurel tree, there was no abnormal change.

"Huh-" Mo Zhiyao exhaled, his expression relaxed slightly, and at this time, the Eternal Demon Yuan in his body also trembled, revealing endless joy.

"This is" was close, and Mo Zhiyao was even more fascinated by this huge laurel tree, and his soul was lost. "Moonflower Laurel Emperor!"

There is no basis, Mo Zhiyao is purely born from the heart and blurted out. If the laurel tree on the ground is an ordinary subject, then the one in front of him is definitely the well-deserved emperor among them.

The entire Moonflower Laurel Tree Emperor exudes a soft halo all over his body, making Mo Zhiyao's mood in it unprecedentedly quiet, and the killing intent in his heart has already dissipated like a tide, and he has entered the mysterious realm of the ancient well without waves.

Mo Zhiyao reached out his hand, and the moonlight the size of a fist and the golden color was condensed by the strength and fell into his hand.

"With it, my human tattoo can be taken to the next level. Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a dazzling essence, and a strong confidence surged in his chest. "Mo Lang, I see what else you have to say then!"