A figure with a thick evil aura all over his body stood in the air, wisps of black fierce aura swirled around his body, causing the temperature of this piece of heaven and earth to plummet below freezing. Many people's bodies are trembling. That chill simply surged from the bottom of my heart and couldn't be suppressed.

The originally handsome face, at this moment, looks like it is completely occupied by hideousness, in those eyes, black and red are entwined and circulating, and between the slight rotation of the eyeballs, there is an indescribable ferocious aura permeating from it.

On the surface of Mo Zhiyao's body, the original golden-red dragon phoenix scale armor was actually mixed with that weird black pattern at this moment. The black veins stretched down, outlining a strange pattern that made people palpitate, like the ghost totem from the Nine Netherworlds.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao was like a bloodthirsty Shura who had climbed up from that desolate and ferocious place, which was terrifying.

Everyone in the field, including the Moon Evil who had re-stabilized his body in the distant sky, looked at Mo Zhiyao at this moment with shocked eyes, they didn't know what had happened to the latter at this moment, and there would be such a change.

Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with endless ferocity, looked at the moon evil whose face changed in the distance, and then grinned.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, the phoenix wing behind Mo Zhiyao trembled slightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant!

"What!"

Moon Evil's complexion changed drastically, and the speed at which Mo Zhiyao erupted at this moment, even he couldn't clearly capture it! A chill made the cold hairs on his whole body instantly stand upside down, which was his instinctive reaction after encountering a crisis.

"How!"

The earth-shattering sound of the dragon's groan suddenly resounded above Moon Demon's head, and then the immovable dragon stick cut a perfect arc in the void and smashed towards his head!

The fierce wind brought by the terrifying force suppressed the surrounding space and exploded, bringing a series of sonic booms.

"Get out!"

Moon Evil's reaction was also extremely fast, and his body instantly turned like lightning, and a powerful whip leg slammed over, and it was in one place with the heavy regret of the immovable dragon stick.

The power of the Moon Demon's physical body was obviously so strong that it was quite terrifying, and under one leg, it actually blasted the immovable dragon stick away. Then his body turned electrically, and the other leg brought a sharp sound of breaking wind, and it was extremely fierce towards Mo Zhiyao's head.

Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao didn't pay attention to the immovable dragon stick that was bounced away, his arm was bent, and the tips of his elbows were facing each other, and he directly met the whip of the moon evil.

"Bang!"

A thunderous muffled sound sounded, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye rolled and spread out in all directions. The two figures flew back at the same time, the soles of their feet rubbed the void, and they withdrew a hundred feet away, and there were clear traces left under their feet.

However, it is clear that this time, the two are almost evenly matched, and the distance of withdrawal is basically the same.

Stabilizing his figure, Yue Xie looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite with a somewhat ugly face, and he found that the latter at this moment was completely different from before. The combat power that he had erupted now was definitely not something that a monk of the Nine Patterns Transformation Realm could have.

"Smack!"

Mo Zhiyao shook the dragon stick fiercely, and the sound of anger suddenly sounded, and he slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes full of endless evil energy, and the smile on his face looked extremely hideous and bloodthirsty.

"What's going on? Now I'm still letting you down?" Mo Zhiyao grinned, looked at the moon evil opposite and said in a calm tone. At this moment, because he detonated the crystals in his body, even his voice became a little sharp.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Yue Xie suddenly snorted coldly, and then said gloomily: "Mo Zhiyao, although I don't know what means you have used, but even so, you are still vulnerable in front of me!"

"Really, let's try it then!"

Mo Zhiyao smiled fiercely, and then his body shook suddenly, and suddenly a monstrous fierce aura erupted in his body like a rolling frenzy. The whole sky has just become darkened at this moment.

Then, Mo Zhiyao's figure swept out, and the immovable dragon stick in his palm rolled up the shadow of the stick, like a dark cloud pressing on the top, overwhelmingly towards the moon evil.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Moon Evil's eyes were cold, and then he also jumped up, waved his fists, and collided with Mo Zhiyao without the slightest fear.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the sky, and every time the two figures staggered, they would burst out with an earth-shattering loud noise, and everyone was terrified.

An astonishing storm of power raged wildly in the sky, and every time the two figures collided, they could see terrifying spatial cracks bursting out from that point.

Powerful shock waves rippled out, and as they spread, even the surrounding peaks and the ground below were shattered into huge cracks. There are even a few unlucky ghosts who are closer, and after being tragically affected, they all vomit blood and fly back, and after falling into the dust, they don't know whether they live or die.

Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly retreated, and only after retreating to a safe distance did they dare to stop and continue to watch the battle.

And looking at the two staggered figures in the sky, many people's eyes were filled with a thick sense of horror. They found that Mo Zhiyao at this moment was actually strong enough to be able to compete head-on with the Moon Evil.

You must know that the real cultivation of the former is only the rebirth of the nine patterns. Compared to that moon evil, it is not worth mentioning at all. How exactly did he get to this extent?

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Above the sky.

"Bell!"

The fist stick slammed into one place again, the air waves rolling, and the space distorted.

Moon Evil's face was already quite ugly at the moment, and there was no longer the contempt and disdain in his eyes, and there was a touch of horror in the depths. He couldn't believe that Mo Zhiyao in front of him was able to confront him head-on to such a point, and after a fierce battle, there was no sign of decline.

The strength of the latter has skyrocketed to this point in an instant. This strange method is really heartbreaking.

However, Moon Evil is not a simple character after all, and he quickly adjusted his mentality, suppressed that negative emotion, and returned to his previous coldness and indifference on his face.

"Mo Zhiyao, although I don't know how you did this, but now you can only make me completely serious. If you want to defeat me, it's a fool's dream!"

When the words fell, the moon evil body suddenly burst out, and between the rolling spiritual power, the slender hands were clenched fiercely, and suddenly, a wave that was so sharp that the heavens and the earth trembled suddenly emanated. Then, a golden spear appeared in the palm of his hand. The body of the gun is golden, as if it were made of gold. On the surface, there are also strange lines entangled, which looks like an evil feeling.

An astonishing spiritual fluctuation swept out suddenly, and it was shocking that it was an inferior mixed-grade spiritual treasure!

The golden war spear was clenched in his hand, and the momentum of the moon evil suddenly skyrocketed layer by layer, and the sharp momentum seemed to tear this world apart.

"Mo Zhiyao, if you can let me take out this Heavenly Demon Evil Spear, it can be regarded as your ability!, however, now I will let you take a good look at how huge the gap between you and me is!" Moon Demon held the golden war spear, smiled, and then his body swept out. On the tip of the golden war spear held in front of him, a dazzling golden light suddenly shone out, as if it could penetrate everything in this world.

Mo Zhiyao didn't answer, but the anger and ferocity in his eyes became more intense. The soles of his feet stomped into the void, and layers of ripples spread out under his feet. Then his figure appeared directly above the head of the Moon Demon, and his arms slammed down, and the immovable dragon stick was narrow and terrifying power fluctuations, and it shook down fiercely!

The sharp stick power shrouded it, and on the ground of the battle platform below, cracks of arm thickness suddenly exploded, spreading all the way to the edge of the battle platform.

Moon Evil raised his head and looked at the immovable dragon stick that roared down, his palm clenched the golden war spear, and then he sneered and stabbed out. The spear swept through, like a shocking golden rainbow, and it was heavily pointed at the immovable dragon stick without flinching.

"Bell!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron resounded, and the spatial ripples visible to the naked eye spread out like a tide. And this time, the Moon Evil stood still and did not move, but Mo Zhiyao's body retreated violently, obviously falling behind.

"What's the matter? I'm just a little more serious, you can't hold on?" Moon Evil didn't pursue, but looked at Mo Zhiyao playfully, and said in a sarcastic tone.

Mo Zhiyao's face was expressionless, and he stepped out, and the dragon stick in his hand roared out, bringing up a huge shadow, and once again frantically shrouded the moon evil opposite.

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is!" Moon Evil snorted coldly, and then the golden war spear in his hand shook suddenly, and the monstrous golden light swept out. And that piece of space suddenly distorted, and the air within a thousand zhang range exploded in an instant, forming a vacuum.

"Heavenly Demon Evil Spear, Demon Spear Devouring the Sky!"

With the fall of the moon evil voice, I saw that at the front end of the yellow turban war spear, a dark red demon dragon actually appeared out of thin air. The body of the demon dragon is thousands of feet long, coiled between them, as if covering this piece of heaven and earth.

"Roar!"

The demon dragon roared, and then the huge dragon's mouth opened violently, and it bit down fiercely towards Mo Zhiyao!

"A demon dragon dares to be arrogant in front of me, a real dragon! It's really ridiculous!" Seeing that the demon dragon came wildly, Mo Zhiyao laughed loudly, and the dragon stick in his hand blasted out, and suddenly a golden heavenly dragon with the same huge body appeared.

In the next moment, the two behemoths collided in mid-air. The earth-shattering sound of the dragon's groan resounded through the nine skies!