Chapter 892: Ghost-Faced Python King
The figures in the sky, each with a strong spiritual power fluctuation, rushed towards the magma sea below like a storm. The violent spiritual power caused this space to be violently turbulent.
And just as many strong people pounced on the magma sea, the blazing magma on the surface of the magma sea below also tumbled abruptly, and in an instant, a series of crimson lights and shadows, like sharp swords, burst out and met those figures with crimson eyes.
"Boom!"
The strong spiritual power of different colors was practiced, and it swept out overwhelmingly. In the next moment, the two sides collided fiercely. A scuffle, completely erupted.
The offensive of both sides was quite ferocious. Therefore, a terrible scream suddenly resounded in this space. Figures continued to fall from mid-air, and then fell into the sea of magma below. Similarly, there are also a large number of ghost-faced pythons, which were blasted to the point of collapse in the spiritual power training that swept through the sky.
For a while, the thick smell of blood was overflowing, and the whole scene was extremely tragic.
Mo Zhiyao looked at the scene in front of him indifferently, then tilted his head slightly, and said to Qing Xin and Long Zhan beside him: "Be careful, wait for me here." ”
After finishing speaking, Mo Zhiyao no longer hesitated, stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, and his body was like lightning, rushing towards the most central position of the magma sea.
The potency of the underworld fruit, even with Mo Zhiyao's heart, is quite coveted. And if he wants to maximize his current cultivation, he is bound to obtain the rare underworld fruit in the depths of the magma sea. Because only the underworld fruit that grows there can allow him to condense two chains of life and death in one breath in the shortest possible time.
Mo Zhiyao's own combat power, although it is much stronger than that of a strong person of the same level. But the limit of what he can reach at the moment is the former who can face the Three Tribulations realm. Once he exceeds that level, he will be dwarfed by his strength.
With these thoughts in his heart, the fiery color in Mo Zhiyao's eyes skyrocketed instantly, and then his speed increased sharply.
"Whew!"
Just as Mo Zhiyao sped up his speed and approached the magma sea, the magma sea below suddenly boiled, and then a magma pillar of a thickness shot out from it.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes sharpened, and then a punch shot straight out. The powerful force directly collapsed the oncoming magma pillar. The punch was not stopped, and it smashed down blatantly, and the magma sea below suddenly blasted out a huge semicircular depression. A terrible scream came from it.
Bombarded the ghost-faced python that attacked him, Mo Zhiyao's speed almost did not decrease at all, and then like a falling meteor, it rushed straight into the magma sea. Suddenly, a huge wave of magma fire rose into the sky.
Such a huge movement naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd. Suddenly, stunned eyes immediately converged.
"Who is that kid? He actually dares to rush into the magma sea? The temperature in this Yanchi Purgatory, I'm afraid it's the peak powerhouse of the Nine Lines, and he doesn't dare to enter at will, isn't he looking for death?"
"What a stupid fellow, rushing in so recklessly, it's really killing yourself. ”
"I don't know how thick the sky is, just these ghost-faced pythons on the sea are already quite fierce, not to mention those deeper?"
“..................。 ”
For a while, the sound of ridicule sounded endlessly. However, there are also a few people who look at the young figure who has not entered the sea of magma at this moment, and their eyes flicker endlessly. Obviously, these people also know in their hearts that these underworld fruits on the sea can only be regarded as the most ordinary and least effective ordinary fruits. The real treasures are those underworld fruits located in the deepest part of Yanchi Purgatory.
After a while, perhaps because of Mo Zhiyao's actions, their already lively minds were completely shaken. As a result, some strong men who boasted of good strength also fell off their bodies one after another, and then rushed into the magma sea.
Mo Zhiyao didn't know anything about the above situation, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it. At this moment, he is diving frantically, and at the same time concentrating on finding a suitable underworld fruit.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's body was surrounded by this layer of faint golden red light, and on his skin, even pieces of gorgeous scale armor appeared.
The temperature in the depths of this magma sea is simply extremely terrifying. Moreover, in this high temperature, there is also an extremely violent power of life and death. The blazing heat, mixed with the power of life and death, seemed to form a mutated strange energy. That kind of energy, with a rather terrible corrosive power. Mo Zhiyao thought to himself, if it weren't for the fact that his own body was already quite strong, and he was protected by the dragon and phoenix scale armor, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist that corrosive power.
Mo Zhiyao shuttled through the fiery magma, and while diving, his eyes were constantly scanning.
As the depth of the dive increased, Mo Zhiyao felt that the corrosive power around him became more and more terrifying. However, along the way, although he also saw a lot of underworld fruits, but to that extent, he was not satisfied. Therefore, Mo Zhiyao did not pick those underworld fruits, and at the same time bypassed those ghost-faced pythons guarding the side.
A moment later, Mo Zhiyao had already dived a distance of nearly 10,000 feet. The corrosive power contained in this deep Flame Pool Purgatory was already terrifying to the point of chilling the heart. Mo Zhiyao could feel that there were bursts of stinging pain on his body protected by the dragon phoenix scale armor. Obviously, if it continues like this, I'm afraid that even the dragon and phoenix scale armor will not be able to resist the corrosive force here.
The expression on Mo Zhiyao's face also became quite dignified at this moment. He knew that he didn't have much time and couldn't find any more Immortal Fruits that satisfied him, so he had to settle for the next best thing and pick those Immortal Fruits that were less effective.
Mo Zhiyao radiated his spiritual sense to the greatest extent possible, and tried his best to find it. And just when he was about to give up, he suddenly noticed a strange fluctuation.
"Huh?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly lit up, his body moved, and he hurriedly followed the fluctuation and sneaked over. It didn't take long, and Mo Zhiyao's speed slowed down. And his gaze, also with a look of surprise, looked ahead.
At this moment, where Mo Zhiyao was, the energy contained in the magma was already so violent that it was a sideways, viscous magma turned into a solid existence, thus forming a huge rock with a radius of about 100 zhang.
The rocks are as large as a small island, silently suspended in the magma. And on top of the huge rock, there is a strange vine of black and white color. The vine, a few feet thick, winded and tangled, covering almost the entire surface of the huge rock.
And in the middle of the vine, there hung a strange fruit the size of a baby's head, black and white like a yin and yang fish. A wave of perfectly compatible life and death power fluctuations that were so pure that Mo Zhiyao was moved by them quietly diffused. Feeling that fluctuation, Mo Zhiyao only felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be boiling.
"This is it!"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly became hot to the point of being incomprehensible. Although there is only one Immortal Fruit in front of him, the perfect power of life and death contained in it is definitely enough for him to condense the last two chains of life and death in one breath!
Mo Zhiyao calmed down his agitated mind for a moment, and then his vigilant gaze swept around, and he didn't immediately rush over to pick the underworld fruit.
He knew in his heart that this level of Underworld Fruit must be guarded by a more powerful ghost-faced Dark Python around him. Therefore, it is not possible to act rashly.
It's just that after some investigation, Mo Zhiyao couldn't help but be a little stunned. Because this place seems to be extremely calm, there is nothing unusual about it.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, this situation was too weird. Immediately, he groaned, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, even if you know that this underworld fruit will never be so easy to get, but since you have found it, there is no reason to give up.
Mo Zhiyao gritted his teeth, and then as soon as his body moved, he turned into a blurred light and shadow, and swept towards the underworld fruit.
However, just when Mo Zhiyao had just rushed onto the huge rock, suddenly the space around him suddenly twisted and disordered. The magma below surged up crazily, and a black and white light and shadow actually tore the magma layer by layer, and then shot at him at an extremely alarming speed, with an extremely fierce attack!
This kind of change made Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly shrink. However, Mo Zhiyao has always maintained extra vigilance, so there was no panic, and with a grip on his palm, the loud sound of the dragon and phoenix roared throughout, and a punch blasted straight out, and the black and white light and shadow collided with each other.
"Boom!"
With a punch hitting the black and white light and shadow, Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly shook violently, and the terrifying power brought tidal fluctuations, causing the magma in this space to ripple like a terrifying wave, spreading out layer by layer.
"Humph!"
Mo Zhiyao snorted, his face suddenly turned pale, and his body retreated violently, but his eyes were full of shock, looking ahead.
A hundred zhang away in front of him, a ghost-faced python with a body shape that was not very powerful was entrenched in the air. And this ghost-faced python is actually covered with scales of two different colors, black and white, and the ghost pattern on the forehead is more clear and terrifying than those ghost-faced pythons on the sea above, spreading to the entire body. Moreover, the sharp corners of the threads on his forehead are actually the color of forest white, only the most pointed position, which is about half a foot, is pitch black.
A wave of aura fluctuations that made Mo Zhiyao feel extremely dangerous diffuse from the body of this ghost-faced python, making his hands and feet cold for a while.
"This is, the Ghost-Faced Python King!" Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank fiercely, he took a breath of cold air, and recognized the identity of the other party.