The mighty silver divine power, carrying a terrifying coercion that made the heavens and the earth tremble, spread out in this space, making people change.

Shi Huazun stepped on the void and stood in the air, and the terrifying momentum spread out from his body, almost crushing towards Mo Zhiyao and Qingxin. The air, under the pressure of that momentum, exploded directly.

Mo Zhiyao's face became extremely solemn. It was the first time in his life that he had faced such a tough opponent. The strength of the Ten Hua Venerable Buddhas is already equivalent to a powerhouse in the late stage of the Tribulation who has survived six Heavenly Tribulations. With such a terrifying strength, if you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will not even be able to raise the courage to resist.

Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, and his fists slowly clenched. With his current strength, in the face of a double tribulation powerhouse like Qingxin, he can fight head-on. Coupled with the many hole cards in his hand, if you try your best, you should be able to barely compete with the three tribulation powerhouses for a while. But in a way, that's the limit of what he can reach.

After all, Mo Zhiyao is only in the late stage of the transformation of the six patterns. To be able to do this is already quite against the sky.

But right now, these Ten Huazun have the terrifying strength of the Six Tribulations Realm, and this time the crisis is not easy to survive safely. At least, at this moment, Mo Zhiyao still hasn't come up with a solution.

Slowly raising his head, Mo Zhiyao's cold gaze stared at the sky condescendingly, looking at his Shihuazun from a downward angle, but in his dark eyes, a touch of crimson representing madness gradually climbed.

Over the years, since he came out of that small Iwaki City, Mo Zhiyao has experienced countless lives and deaths along the way, and he can't remember how many of these lives are hanging by a thread. Such a bloody and cruel tempering has long polished his heart to be extremely tough. Therefore, even at this moment, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of Shihuazun, but if he was asked to bow his head like this, it would be wishful thinking at all!

The corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips grinned, and he slowly set off a calm arc, and the cold killing intent swept out of his body like a hurricane. If Shihuazun thinks that he can easily solve himself when his deity comes, then he is inevitably whimsical.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, patches of dark clouds condensed out of thin air, obscuring the bright silver moon. This side of the world fell into a gloomy darkness full of oppression.

Wisps of demonic qi spread out from Mo Zhiyao's body like a poisonous snake, soaring straight into the sky, and then merging with the dark clouds. His eyes, at this moment, were as red as if they were soaked in blood, and shone with a palpitating red light.

An extremely violent spiritual power fluctuation spread silently.

In the sky, Shi Huazun looked at Mo Zhiyao, who was full of fighting spirit, and then felt the fluctuations of the aura permeating his body, and the hands hidden under the sleeve robe, couldn't help but slowly clench it. In the pupils of his eyes, the killing intent of Sen Leng became even stronger. On his face, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Mo Zhiyao's reaction was not what he wanted to see. In Shihuazun's mind, Mo Zhiyao at this moment should have a panicked, even desperate expression.

"Hehe....... ”

Shi Huazun sneered at Mo Zhiyao in such a state, but in his eyes, there was no slightest smile and temperature, and there was just endless indifference and serenity.

The next moment, his palm was slowly raised, and then his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he pointed at Mo Zhiyao in the air, and burst out!

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion like thunder resounded in the sky. The majestic divine power around Shihuazun's body like a vast ocean suddenly surged up at this moment, like a monstrous tsunami.

Between the surges of divine power, covering the sky and the sun, and then with a deafening whistling sound, it crossed the sky, like a bright galaxy, carrying an earth-shattering terrifying momentum, roaring towards Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao looked at the silver torrent that swept madly, his eyes flashed sharply, his palm squeezed fiercely, and suddenly the monstrous golden red light surged out from his body. The majestic spiritual power turned into arcs of electricity, shining and jumping wildly on the surface of its body. The loud sound of the dragon and the phoenix roaring rose to the sky!

The palm of his hand reached out and shook it fiercely. Suddenly, the sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dazzling golden light rose like a bright sun. Immediately, the golden mangs condensed and turned into a long stick with a hideous shape and a golden body!

Don't move the dragon stick!

In the face of Shihuazun, Mo Zhiyao didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he made a move, he directly took out the mixed-level spirit treasure and didn't move the dragon stick!

Holding the stick with both hands, Mo Zhiyao's figure rushed up, and the golden light swept the sky, as if this dim sky became bright at this moment.

In the monstrous golden glow, a huge ancient heavenly dragon roared and rushed out, and the extremely violent spiritual power fluctuations permeated the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was terrifying.

Mo Zhiyao held the stick with both hands, and the majestic power of the demon spirit rose into the sky, and finally swung it down fiercely, slamming it forward.

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering collision exploded in the sky. In front of the silver torrent of divine power, Mo Zhiyao's figure seemed extremely small. But under the frenzied smashing of the immovable dragon stick, the majestic silver torrent was all shattered.

The silver torrent swept away, and Mo Zhiyao's figure would be shocked back with every bombardment. The void under the soles of the feet is showing signs of shattering because of this. But even so, Mo Zhiyao still didn't retreat at all, and it was completely a hard-hitting and arrogant attitude with his hard regrets, and that kind of scene shocked the eyeballs.

Shi Huazun on the opposite side looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and then he sneered, and his handprint suddenly changed. In the next moment, the surging divine power around his body swept out again, and in the midst of the surge, it turned into a mighty silver beast and roared out.

The silver beast roared in the sky, and endless silver air jets erupted from its mouth, rendering the heavens and the earth. When the silver light shone, the silver giant beast was like a huge meteor, rushing out towards Mo Zhiyao. Between the opening and closing of the giant mouth, the space all cracked apart.

Mo Zhiyao looked at the oncoming silver giant beast, let out a low roar in his throat, his arms shook, and the golden sky above his head roared down, directly rushing towards the silver giant beast.

The two sides collided, and suddenly the brilliant gold and silver light occupied every corner of this space. The terrifying shockwave carried an astonishing wave of energy, and it raged wildly.

The light faded, and the silver giant beast condensed from divine power, its huge body was covered with twisted cracks, and the brilliant golden light burst out from the cracks like thorns of light. The next moment, I saw only the body of the silver giant beast, and after a twist, it exploded directly.

The golden heavenly dragon roared up, winding around Mo Zhiyao's body. Mo Zhiyao's body moved, standing on top of the golden heavenly dragon's head, holding an immovable dragon stick, like a heavenly god.

"Hmph, it's good-looking. Shi Huazun sneered, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face. Then the monstrous divine power took on the shape of a ring, spreading like a shock wave.

"Hand of the Great Celestials!"

Shi Huazun's palm poked out, and his five fingers grabbed fiercely, only to see a huge silver palm emerging out of thin air. On the palm of the hand, there are obscure and ancient lines, and waves of destructive fluctuations are instantly diffused.

The silver palm occupied the curtain of the sky for half a day, and in a flash, it appeared above Mo Zhiyao, and then with terrifying power ripples, it was overwhelmingly shrouded down!

Facing the silver palm that shook the sky and pressed the earth, Mo Zhiyao stepped out, and the power of the demon spirit that flashed with golden red light surged out directly from his body. The power of the majestic demon spirit has been extremely thick, showing a liquefied state, like a spiritual pulp, covering Mo Zhiyao's arm.

The space behind him suddenly distorted, and a majestic figure standing up to the sky and the earth emerged as if stepping on the heavens and the earth. An ancient smell that fills up in an instant!

"God of War!

A huge ancient figure, a pair of arms in front of him, in the palm of his hand, the space mirror image was distorted and compressed, and then a huge pillar of bright light burst out like a burst through the heavens and the earth!

The bright pillar of light rushed up in the form of optimus, and it was directly hard against the silver palm!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Above the sky, a huge energy explosion erupted, and the space in that place was violently distorted. The layers of spatial folds were crazily piled up, and at the edges, they were directly torn apart by the terrifying force.

Mo Zhiyao's figure was directly shocked by the shock wave generated by that terrifying explosion, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, turning into a shocking blood mist in front of him.

The strength of the Ten Huazun far surpassed that of Mo Zhiyao, and the offensive he launched was too terrifying. Facing each other, Mo Zhiyao is completely at a disadvantage.

"Hmph, it's worthy of the dual inheritance of the human ancestor and the demon emperor, this palm of the deity, even if it is in the middle of the tribulation, you have to be seriously injured on the spot, but you took it. "A figure, piercing through the explosive energy hurricane in the sky, is none other than Shihuazun.

"But the more this happens, the more the deity wants to kill you!" Shi Huazun looked at Mo Zhiyao and said with a smile. But that smile is full of strong coldness, which makes people shudder.

When the words fell, Shi Huazun's eyes suddenly sharpened, and then he slapped out with a palm. The terrifying power almost turned into a substance-like state, and a silver glittering palm print smashed down towards Mo Zhiyao's chest!

The palm print passed, and the surrounding space collapsed, revealing the palpitating depth and darkness behind it.