Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who appeared in front of him as if he was a peerless killing god, a look of horror could not be suppressed from his broken face, however, before he could make the next reaction, in the pupils of his eyes, a fist surrounded by golden red mangs was getting bigger and bigger.

"Bang!"

A low sound of flesh striking sounded, and in the next moment, the distorted expression on Yin Po's face suddenly froze. Mo Zhiyao's fist slammed into his lower abdomen, and in an instant, it pierced through the past raw!

Blood spurted out from Yin Po's lower abdomen, splashing Mo Zhiyao's head and face, and then dripped down his body, scarlet traces in mid-air, and finally splashed on the ground.

"No ............"

The color of despair, and the gray aura that represented death, appeared in the dark eyes. He looked at Mo Zhiyao, who had a bloody face in front of him, but his eyes were indifferent, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't say half a word. At this moment, the remorse in his heart spread like a tide, and he knew that this was the case, and he said that he would not provoke this evil star in any way.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The breath of death shrouded in, vitality, rapid flow, cracks appeared on the broken face, and finally cracked inch by inch.

Mo Zhiyao's punch destroyed everything in Yin Po's body, even his primordial spirit. A powerhouse in the middle of the three-pattern breaking air has completely fallen!

Mo Zhiyao's arm shook, and the broken body was directly shaken into powder, and then drifted away with the wind. His gaze slowly shifted to the figures that appeared in the distance. Those are the many strong people who were attracted because of the earth-shattering battle here.

Although the distance was extremely far, all those who were targeted by Mo Zhiyao's fierce gaze couldn't help but tremble a little, and then rushed towards the distance with a pale face.

After seeing all the people who watched the excitement leave, Mo Zhiyao slowly removed the cold in his eyes, and then his body suddenly trembled violently, a strong sense of dizziness in his mind, and the deep exhaustion that spread like a tide, so that Mo Zhiyao could no longer maintain his figure. It was planted headlong into the ground below.

The power of the Zhendi Phoenix Plate is terrifying, but the consumption generated by urging it is also quite huge. At this moment, Mo Zhiyao is also completely out of strength, whether it is physical strength or spiritual power, it is all gone!

"Huh!"

A bewitching shadow appeared directly beside Mo Zhiyao, and caught it, it was Feng Ke'er.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who had already fainted in the crook of his arm, the shocked color on Feng Ke'er's cheeks was still strong. She never thought that Mo Zhiyao would be able to kill Yin Posheng with the cultivation of the Nine Patterns Transformation!

Dai frowned, Feng Ke'er looked around, and then her delicate body moved, and she swept towards a towering mountain peak in the distance.

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Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, Feng Ke'er's bright eyes had a deep shock. At this moment, the latter's whole body was wrapped in a layer of turquoise spiritual power containing rich vitality. The injuries on his body, nourished by this green spiritual power, had already recovered as before, and there was no trace of it. And its breath is also recovering at a rather alarming rate.

"It's ...... Transform the Wood Spirit!"

Feng Ke'er's experience is also extraordinary, and she recognized the origin of the emerald green spiritual power that shrouded Mo Zhiyao at a glance, but in this way, she was also even more shocked. Feng Ke'er couldn't think of it, and she couldn't figure it out, how could there be a transformed wood spirit on Mo Zhiyao's body.

However, it is also because of this that Feng Ke'er is also relieved, she knows that Mo Zhiyao, who has the Transformation Wood Spirit in her body, is estimated to be able to recover in a short time.

As Feng Ke'er expected, in less than half a day, Mo Zhiyao's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Awake?" Feng Ke'er raised her eyebrows, looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked softly. Between the eyebrows, there was a hint of worry.

Nodding, Mo Zhiyao looked at the transformed wood spirit that was swirling around his body, and knew in his heart that this was Jiu Se secretly making a move to help him heal the injuries and wear and tear caused by the previous battle with Yin Po.

"Hoo ............"

A mouthful of turbid gas with a slight taste of blood erupted from Mo Zhiyao's mouth. Immediately, he slowly stood up, his palms slowly clenched, checked the injuries in his body and the state of spiritual recovery, and nodded slightly. Although it has not fully recovered, it is no longer a major problem. For the rest, just recover slowly. After all, the time for this space to open is limited, and there is no extra time for Mo Zhiyao to waste.

"Let's go. Mo Zhiyao turned around, looked at Feng Ke'er and said.

"Can you hurry?" Feng Ke'er frowned her delicate willow eyebrows, looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked, the latter's injury before was quite serious.

"Almost. Mo Zhiyao nodded, and then said no more, as soon as his body moved, he rose into the air and swept towards the depths of this space. Seeing this, Feng Ke'er had no choice but to hurriedly follow.

The two of them who set off again rushed straight towards the location of the Dragon Phoenix Ancient Palace. And on the way to the depths, they also saw a lot of strong people who entered here, because they found a certain treasure or ruins, and fought for it.

There are many strong people who have entered this space, and they are like a group of hungry wolves that smell blood, searching and plundering everything in this space everywhere.

In this regard, Mo Zhiyao and the others did not pay too much attention, but hurried at full speed. But as the entry continues, this chaotic situation is not uncommon, even to the point that it can be seen everywhere.

But fortunately, most of the powerhouses here know about Feng Ke'er's identity. In addition, the former did not participate in the competition, so Mo Zhiyao and the two of them were relatively smooth on the way. Occasionally, if you encounter a few people who don't have long eyes, you can just erase them.

And as he gradually went deeper into the depths of this space, Mo Zhiyao also found that the buildings on this land gradually became denser. However, all of these buildings are filled with the smell of dilapidation, and there are many of them, which are simply rubble and ruins. And from these ruins, Mo Zhiyao also felt the tragedy of the Three Realms War that year.

In the face of the invaders, it is obvious that the strong people here are all fighting bloody battles and fighting to the death. Mo Zhiyao could still smell a faint smell of blood in the air of this space.

Mo Zhiyao swept through the air, looking at the messy battlefield under him, and sighed secretly in his heart. Back then, it was the powerhouses of the Demon Realm who attacked here, how could they have thought that today, their fate is even more miserable than that of the Human Realm.

"Huh?"

As he was flying, Mo Zhiyao's mind suddenly moved, and he found that on the horizon in the distance, a huge lake could be faintly seen. Moreover, a unique invisible fluctuation also spread from that place. Even if you are far away, you can still feel it clearly.

"Be careful. Mo Zhiyao turned his head sideways and said to Feng Ke'er, who was also aware of it.

"Hmm!" Feng Ke'er nodded, she naturally knew the danger in this space.

Immediately, the two of them turned into Changhong and swept across the sky. After a few moments, it slowly stopped. Immediately, the slightly shocked gaze of the two fell to the front.

It was an unimaginably large silvery lake, and the entire surface of the lake was like a smooth mirror, reflecting the blue sky above.

What made Mo Zhiyao feel strange was that this lake seemed unusually quiet, and there was not even a trace of ripples on the surface of the lake, giving people a sense of lifelessness.

"What is this place?"

Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, and then cautiously landed beside the lake, his eyes swept cautiously, and at the same time asked Feng Ke'er beside him.

"I don't know, my dad didn't tell me about it. Feng Ke'er shook her head, the last time the spatial crack opened, it was her father Feng Huo who came in. Everything about this place was told by Fenghuo in advance. But Feng Huo didn't mention this lake, obviously, Feng Huo had never been here back then.

Without getting any useful information from Feng Ke'er, Mo Zhiyao looked at the lake cautiously, and then slowly approached, stretched out his palm, and gently touched the lake. Then, he was shocked to discover that there was no lake in this lake, but the aura that had been thick to the point of viscosity was gathered.

"What a horrible handiwork!"

Mo Zhiyao's face was shocked, and after checking it carefully again, he couldn't help but take a hard breath of cold air. "This lake is simply thought to be constructed! It seems that this should be the place where the people of the Dragon and Phoenix clans used to cultivate back then. ”

"It's really worthy of being the top demon beast race in ancient times, and this kind of skill is not something that any force can take. Mo Zhiyao said with a sigh.

After the entire palm of his hand completely invaded the surface of the lake, Mo Zhiyao suddenly realized that the source of the unique invisible fluctuation he had felt before was the depths of this lake.

"Could it be that there is something at the bottom of this lake?" Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself. However, just as he finished saying this, his expression suddenly moved, and then his eyes instantly looked into the depths of the lake.

I saw that the surface of the lake in the center of the lake suddenly rippled and fluctuated, and between the splashes, I saw only a golden aura mass, as if rising from under the lake, suspended above the lake, and the rich aura fluctuations also spread out from it at the agreed time.

"That's ......" Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a slight shock and dismayed look appeared in his eyes. "The source of metallic aura?"

――On the issue of update speed, Hongming has already said it many times, and he really doesn't want to say anything more. Brothers, you read a chapter in ten minutes, Hongming will take 2 hours, or even three hours to write, Hongming said, I am not full-time, as for the reason is very simple, full-time, I will starve to death If the brothers really like this book, just accompany Hongming to see how Mo Zhiyao grows, if you don't want to, Hongming can't be reluctant, please understand me, brothers.