The cold wind whistled across the sky, and the two figures faced each other in the distance, and the majestic spiritual power surged out from the two of them like a stormy wave, making a muffled thunderous sound between the collisions.

Leng Jiuming's face was as cold as water, and his handsome face faintly had a distorted appearance at the moment. He never thought that he would be forced to such an embarrassment by Mo Zhiyao.

And affected by the earth-shattering collision between the two just now, the battle between Zhou Lin and the others was also temporarily buffered, and their shocked eyes looked over here.

"That Mo Zhiyao actually has such a strong strength, not only can he compete head-on with Leng Jiuming, but he also seems to have some upper hand. ”

The eyes of the six people were all flashing with consternation. Before, although they had all heard some rumors about Mo Zhiyao, they obviously didn't pay too much attention to it.

Each of them, in the Fog Demon Sea or the Divine Domain, belonged to that top-level powerhouse. Coupled with the many encounters in this God Burial Demon Plain, their respective strengths have skyrocketed. Therefore, for Mo Zhiyao, a dark horse that rises like a comet, they actually have a disdainful attitude in their hearts.

After all, in the cultivation realm, there is no shortage of all kinds of geniuses, and the ones who are most likely to die are also this kind of people.

And now, this contempt has been completely confined because of the scene in front of him. Mo Zhiyao really has the strength to confront these veteran powerhouses head-on. This person is by no means comparable to those short-lived ordinary geniuses.

Zhou Linxing's eyes flickered slightly, and he took a deep look at the slender and unruly young figure. For Mo Zhiyao, when they met for the first time, he had a sense of the other party's unfathomability. And as it turned out, he was right.

And the eyes of Deng Ku and the others were all a touch of different color, and they were secretly glad in their hearts that there was no contradiction between them and Mo Zhiyao. Otherwise, it would be difficult to sleep and eat when you are enemies of such people.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that this Mo Zhiyao really had the strength to compete with Leng Jiu Ming for the Chaos Essence Blood. That's fine, if the two of them end up losing both, we'll have more chances. ”

Just when everyone in the field was turning different thoughts in their hearts, in mid-air, the cold and blade-like gaze of the cold nine hells locked on Mo Zhiyao.

The situation in front of him was diametrically opposed to what he expected, he didn't expect that the ant that could be easily pinched to death in his eyes had turned into a fierce wolf that had bitten himself all over his body!

"Damn!" Leng Jiuming's teeth clenched, his fists clenched, the green tendons on the back of his hands protruded, and the joints were white, obviously his heart was already furious to the extreme. He couldn't believe that with his strength to survive the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, he couldn't erase this Mo Zhiyao, and even suffered a lot of injuries.

"Mo Zhiyao, don't think that if I carelessly let you take advantage of it, I can change your fate today. If you want to win against me, you are a fool's dream!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyelids raised slightly, and the corners of his lips flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and he didn't bother to answer at all. And his contemptuous and almost ignorant attitude fell in Leng Jiuming's eyes, which made him even more angry, and the killing intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

"Give me death!"

Leng Jiuming roared, the seals of his hands in front of him changed, and the soles of his feet stomped heavily. Suddenly, on the huge body of the Twin Spirit Divine Sparrow under him, the golden and blue brilliant spiritual light erupted like a volcanic eruption. The wings of the weeping clouds trembled suddenly, and the monstrous dual-attribute spiritual power spread out, turned into a storm, and took shape in an instant!

"Wing Slash! Extinction Ice Burst Break!"

Leng Jiuming's eyes were red, the murderous intent in his eyes was soaring, staring at Mo Zhiyao deadly, and then the soles of his feet stomped again, and the twin spirit god sparrows raised their heads to the sky and let out a sharp bird's cry, and their huge bodies were wrapped in a storm of golden and blue spiritual power, and they rushed towards Mo Zhiyao with a narrow posture of destruction. That kind of violent fluctuation, I'm afraid that even the kind of top powerhouse who has completed the Nine Tribulations can be killed!

"Finally desperate?"

In Mo Zhiyao's eyes, there was also a bloodthirsty killing intent piled up. Immediately, his hands suddenly sealed, and majestic spiritual power rippled out, turning into a sea of demonic spirits behind him!

The waves of the demon spirit were surging, and the aura between heaven and earth was like an oil pot dripping into ice water, and it suddenly rioted. Rounds of demonic suns burning with terrifying black flames rose one after another from the sea of demon spirits.

One, two, three............

The temperature of this piece of heaven and earth is rising wildly with the appearance of the demon sun, and the momentum seems to be endless. The many strong people watching the battle around were terrified and inexplicable, and the spiritual power in their bodies was surging outward, forming a spiritual power shield to protect their bodies.

The terrifying heat caused the ground in this square to show signs of melting. And when the entire space seemed to be boiling, the number of demon yangs finally stabilized. That's seven rounds!

Looking at the seven-wheeled demon sun suspended behind Mo Zhiyao, Leng Jiuming's eyes showed a look of horror. From those seven rounds of demonic sun, he felt a deadly threat.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Leng Jiu Ming poured all the spiritual power in his body into the body of those spirit god sparrows without reservation, raising the power of this blow to the extreme of exterminating the ice burst.

Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the seven rounds of demon sun above his head, and a smile that was so cold that the air froze appeared on his young face. Then he took a deep breath, and the seal method of his hands suddenly changed! The sound of loud shouting came out of his mouth like a spring thunderbolt.

"Nine Tribulation Demon Yang, the power of the Seven Suns, the Heaven Destroying Demon Spear!"

Bang!

As Mo Zhiyao's loud shouts rang out, the seven rounds of demon yang above his head suddenly exploded. Then it turned into a rolling torrent and swept down.

The magma-like black torrent flowed down, and then quickly condensed on Mo Zhiyao's head, directly turning into a huge black magic spear!

This time, the Heaven Destroying Demon Spear, compared to when it killed the Spirit King, both in terms of size and the fluctuations that diffused in it, were incomparable. Obviously, this time Mo Zhiyao also burst out with all his strength, without sparing the slightest hand.

On the magic spear, there were dense ancient magic patterns inscribed, and a violent wave rippled out. The sky above has become distorted by this.

Mo Zhiyao held his hands in the sky, and then slammed down on the oncoming Spirit Sparrow Storm.

The huge Heaven Destroying Demon Spear roared down, and at that moment, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be darkened, as if even the light was swallowed up by it.

When Mo Zhiyao's spear was cut down, all the powerhouses in the field, including the six Zhou Lin, changed color in unison. From that Heaven Destroying Demon Spear, everyone felt a terrifying fluctuation that was almost devastating.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the golden and blue spirit bird storm collided heavily with the Heaven Destroying Demon Spear that Mo Zhiyao had pierced through.

At the moment of impact, the space froze for a moment, and then it became violently turbulent. At the point where the huge magic spear and the Spirit Sparrow Storm collided, a large area of space collapsed. Two terrifying forces are frantically corroding each other.

And when this kind of corrosion reaches a certain extreme critical point, the terrifying spiritual power storm erupts in a frenzy.

"Boom!"

A huge spiritual power shock wave roared across the sky, affecting the entire space of the God Burial Demon Table. The first to bear the brunt was Mo Zhiyao and Leng Jiuming, who were closest to the center of the violent explosion, and the two of them were directly shocked by the shock, and each other was spurted out of a mouthful of blood.

However, the reaction of both people was not slow, and they immediately laid out defensive means.

"Frozen Shield!"

"Dragon Phoenix Guardian!"

The huge dark blue ice shield and the shadow of the dragon phoenix firmly protected Leng Jiu Ming and Mo Zhiyao in it. However, Rao is like this, in the face of such a terrifying spiritual power shockwave, this method of the two of them is obviously a little reluctant.

"Phew!"

The sharp roar of the dragon and the phoenix resounded, and the shadow of the dragon and phoenix was overwhelmed and dimmed. At the same time, the sound of shattering was also heard on the other side. The huge ice shield that stood in front of Leng Jiu's body also exploded and opened!

"Poof!"

The two figures staggered back, blood spurting out of their mouths again. This confrontation, the two ended up losing both!

Could it be that this battle will end in such an end? The answer is obviously no.

"Whew!"

A figure struggled to stop the retreat, and then its figure flashed, tearing through the aftermath of the impact like a sharp sword, and rushed towards the opposite side.

A terrifying force filled his body, causing his entire body to swell in a circle. The dragon phoenix light pattern was piled up on his arms, and in there, it seemed that there was a terrifying power that could shake the heavens and the earth.

The pair of eyes filled with violence made Mo Zhiyao's face look extremely hideous. At this moment, he didn't even bother to erase the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and directly turned into a streamer and went straight to Leng Jiuming.

"Bastard!"

Leng Jiuming, who was on the other side, saw that Mo Zhiyao actually rushed over, and his face suddenly changed drastically. At this moment, all the spiritual power and blood in his body were vibrating, and the explosion of spiritual power just now made him seriously injured, and at this moment, he almost lost the strength to fight again.

"How is this possible! This kid has endured the impact of the strength just now, just like me, how can he still have combat power!"

At the same time that Leng Jiu's soul was in turmoil, his heart roared and roared. Even if he is so miserable, how can Mo Zhiyao still be alive and well?

How did he know that Mo Zhiyao's physical strength was already comparable to that of an ancient realm powerhouse, and he naturally possessed a defensive power far beyond him. Withstanding the same impact of power, Mo Zhiyao's situation was much stronger than him.

Looking at Leng Jiuming's distorted face, Mo Zhiyao smiled, but under that smile, there was an undisguised cold murderous intent.

"Not good!"

Leng Jiuming's face was pale, the soles of his feet stepped on the void, and his figure hurriedly retreated towards the rear.

"I just want to run now, it's too late!"

Mo Zhiyao stared at the cold nine shadows, and his eyes instantly became cold. Behind him, a pair of phoenix wings suddenly broke out, and then trembled, and the speed suddenly skyrocketed!

"Whew!"

A blur of streamer light left a trail in mid-air. The next moment, Mo Zhiyao directly bullied Leng Jiu in front of him!