Qing Xin glared at Long Zhan, who looked innocent, then let go of the jade hand, turned his gaze, and looked at the sky above again. And Long Zhan lowered his head, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered in his heart: "Let me break it, right?" But Dad, I'll see how you'll explain when you return to the Southern Regions. ”......

In the sky, the frantically raging spatial turbulence finally stabilized, and the scene in that place slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The Moon Demon stood in the air, a smug smile on his face. He looked down, but after a moment, the smile on his face gradually solidified. What then came to mind was a touch of shock and rage.

The turbulence of the violently fluctuating space slowly disappeared, and the scene in it slowly emerged from it.

A pair of huge gorgeous phoenix wings, overlapping in front, are like a huge shield, protecting the people behind them. It's just that above the pair of phoenix wings at this moment, the red phoenix feathers are all shattered by large swaths, and the spiritual light shining on them is extremely dim. In many places, it is broken and pierced.

"Actually blocked it" Moon Evil's eyes narrowed, and his face became extremely cold. He didn't expect that he had just made a confident blow, but he still couldn't kill Mo Zhiyao on the spot.

"Sand!"

The phoenix wings trembled slightly, and then slowly stretched out, revealing a figure behind it. The figure knelt on one knee, arms crossed in front of him. The head slowly lifted, revealing a pale young face with still bright eyes.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's face was extremely pale, and the spiritual power fluctuations surging around him were also quite sluggish. On the corner of the lips and chest, there were large patches of red blood. On the body, there were crimson and hideous wounds, and the blood was like a stream, almost connected in a straight line, and it was sprinkled in the air.

"It's such a hard bone, it won't kill you. Moon Evil's palm clenched suddenly, and then he looked at Mo Zhiyao with such a miserable appearance, and grinned. "But now, do you still have the strength to do it?"

Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, his eyes looked directly at the moon evil above, although his face was extremely pale, but his eyes were still sharp, and there was no panicked look on his face that everyone thought.

Standing up slowly, Mo Zhiyao looked down at the wounds on his body, and slowly exhaled a breath of white air. "It's so dangerous, I almost died here. ”

At the moment when he was slashed by that round of blood-colored crescent moon, Mo Zhiyao burst out all the spiritual power in his body to form a defense, and then relied on his strong body that was far beyond ordinary people, plus the previous round of crescent moon because he was consumed a lot of power by the Flood Desolate Dragon Phoenix Seal, which was able to withstand it. But even so, he was bombarded all over his body, and he was miserable.

"Bang!"

After a soft sound, the pair of huge phoenix wings behind Mo Zhiyao turned into a cloud of light and dissipated. Even the dragon and phoenix scale armor on his body disappeared together. This scene fell in the eyes of others, obviously thinking that he no longer even had the spiritual power to maintain that set of battle armor.

"Why? Have you given up? That's fine, for the sake of you making me fight so hard, I can be gracious and make your death less painful. In the sky, the moon evil saw that Mo Zhiyao had actually dispersed all defenses, smiled and said.

"Give up?" Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the moon evil above with a smile, such a smile, extraordinarily cold. "Isn't it too early for you to be complacent?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! At this point, you still have a hard mouth!" Hearing this, Moon Evil's face suddenly darkened, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and crazy killing intent surged out of his body.

"This time, I'll see what else you can use to block it!" The anger in Yue Xie's heart rose, and at this moment, his killing intent towards Mo Zhiyao had risen to an uncontrollable level.

In the next moment, the Moon Evil shook the spear in his palm, and suddenly another round of blood-colored crescent moon condensed out. Sharp fluctuations emanated, locking Mo Zhiyao again.

This Moon Evil obviously didn't intend to leave the slightest chance for Mo Zhiyao, he wanted to completely kill the latter here in one fell swoop!

"Buzz!"

The aura between heaven and earth was violently rippling at this moment, and the blood-colored crescent moon trembled slightly, and the void at the edge, accompanied by that trembling, all appeared black spatial traces, exuding extremely amazing lethality.

All the strong people's faces became pale at this moment. The round of crescent moon attacks just now made Mo Zhiyao almost fall, so this time, what other means could he have to resist the attack of the next moon evil?

Mo Zhiyao stood quietly in the air, his black eyes reflecting the blood-colored crescent moon, and his face was expressionless, making it impossible to see what thoughts were turning in his heart at the moment.

"Bluff!"

Yue Xie sneered and looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite, a chill surging in his eyes. In an instant, the war spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out! That round of blood-colored crescent moon suddenly brought up a shadow, like the scythe of death, cold and ruthlessly swept down!

There was silence between heaven and earth, and everyone's eyes were focused on the young figure who was still as straight as a gun. They wanted to know how Mo Zhiyao would solve the mortal situation in front of them.

Looking at the oncoming blood-colored crescent moon, Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath. The next moment, countless exclamations suddenly sounded, and Mo Zhiyao actually didn't dodge or dodge, like a moth that put out a fire, rushing straight towards the crescent moon.

"Is he looking for death?"

"Wouldn't he really give up?

"It's over, this time he's dead!"

“。 ”

Mo Zhiyao ignored the uproar below, his palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and then, a punch burst out! At the same time, a low murmur that no one heard sounded in his heart.

"Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree, explode!"

The speed of Mo Zhiyao's punch was not fast, however, with the blast of his fist, his momentum was actually soaring wildly at an unbelievable speed!

Golden arcs of electricity, accompanied by violent spiritual power fluctuations, suddenly appeared on Mo Zhiyao's body. The terrifying spiritual storm took shape in an instant!

And when Mo Zhiyao's fist collided with that round of blood-colored crescent, the aura fluctuations that erupted from his body were enough to be described as earth-shattering. The level of cultivation represented by such fluctuations is terrifyingly the realm of the Four Tribulations!

"Boom!"

The deafening sound of a huge exchange of blows resounded, and then countless people saw with dull eyes that the blood-colored crescent moon that had almost forced Mo Zhiyao into a dead end before that round, this time under Mo Zhiyao's punch, it was like a fragile glass, and it collapsed directly!

"What!"

The scene he saw in his eyes made that Yuexie's face suddenly change drastically, and he couldn't believe that Mo Zhiyao still had such terrifying strength!

In the next moment, the pupils of the Moon Evil shrank fiercely, and then his gaze fell on the golden arc that swirled around Mo Zhiyao's body. A look of unconcealable horror jumped on his face.

"Then, that's the power of the Tribulation!"

"This can't be! This can't be!" Moon Evil staggered in his footsteps, because what he saw at the moment completely subverted his cognition. A moment ago, Mo Zhiyao was only a cultivator of the Nine Patterns Incarnation, but at this moment, he actually ascended to the same Four Tribulations Realm as himself in one breath, which made the Moon Evil so shocked that he almost lost his mind.

If it was at other realm levels, the Moon Evil would barely be able to accept this kind of skyrocketing all the way. However, in this realm of calamity, every time you ascend to a level, you have to go through the baptism of the heavenly tribulation before you can be promoted. But Mo Zhiyao in front of him didn't trigger even a catastrophe at all, how did he do this?

Under the black altar, the expressions on the faces of many strong men also tended to petrify. They were stunned one by one, and the scene that obviously happened to Mo Zhiyao also challenged their cognitive and acceptance limits.

"Daddy is still being forced to this point. Long Zhan raised his head, looked at Mo Zhiyao, who was arrogant at the moment, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

"In this state, Dad can only keep a stick of incense for a while, if during this time, he can't kill the Moon Demon, this battle, he will have no room to turn around. ”

When Qing Xin heard this, a pair of jade hands couldn't help but clench it, entering this realm of pseudo-tribulation really made Mo Zhiyao temporarily have a strong strength equivalent to the powerhouse of the Four Tribulations, but at the same time, it also completely forced him into a desperate situation. Once the time limit is exceeded, the latter, who has fallen into a state of absolute weakness, will become the meat of the chopping block and be left to the mercy

Above the sky, Mo Zhiyao stood proudly, the violent spiritual power swept away around him like a storm, and between the golden arc jumps, even the space was unbearable, and then gradually became distorted.

A terrifying spiritual power permeated from Mo Zhiyao's body, and that sense of oppression made the moon evil on the other side change their faces because of this.

"Pretend to be a god and play a ghost! I don't believe it to death, you can be promoted to cultivation without surviving the heavenly tribulation!" Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, the moon demon's eyes suddenly became fierce. "This kind of trick to fool children has no effect in front of me! In the face of absolute strength, all this you have done has no meaning!"

In the next moment, the corners of Moon Evil's mouth flashed with a cold arc, and then his palm clenched the golden war spear, and the body of the spear shook, and suddenly an overwhelming violent spiritual power roared out from his body. Immediately afterward, countless vibrating eyes saw that with the continuous rotation of the golden war spear, round after round of blood-colored crescents kept condensing out under the scarlet tip of the spear.

And when the golden war spear finally stopped, the entire five rounds of blood-colored crescents appeared in front of the moon evil in the sound of frantically inhaling cold air!