"Let's go. After getting the information he wanted to know, Mo Zhiyao did not break his word, and slowly withdrew the finger that was dotted on the forehead and eyebrows of the spirit python rock ape, and then said coldly.

Hearing this, the look on the face of the spirit python rock ape eased, and then he glanced at Mo Zhiyao unwillingly, gritted his teeth, stood up, and turned his head to leave. He knew in his heart that he was extremely fortunate to be able to pick up a small life this time, and as for the ethereal Xuan Fruit, he didn't have to think about it.

"Nine Colors, how long will it take for that Ethereal Xuan Fruit to ripen?" Mo Zhiyao asked in his heart.

"This ethereal fruit is about to ripen, I will use the Transformation Wood Spirit to catalyze it, and it will take a few more hours at most. You go find a safe and hidden place, and it won't delay you. Nine colors said softly.

"Okay!" After getting the reply of Jiu Color, Mo Zhiyao put his mind at ease, and then his body moved, and in a few flashes, he disappeared, leaving a messy battlefield in vain.

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In the depths of a rather hidden dense forest, Mo Zhiyao looked at the surrounding environment, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"This is it. ”

Mo Zhiyao's heart moved, and a golden figure appeared beside him, it was the golden dragon guard. Mo Zhiyao took the ethereal Xuanguo this time to improve his cultivation. During this time, in order to avoid being disturbed, it is natural to need someone to guard you. And Jin Longwei is naturally the most qualified bodyguard.

"Go ahead, during this period of my cultivation, don't let any people and demon beasts get close to here. Mo Zhiyao gave an order to Jin Longwei.

When Jin Longwei heard this, a brilliant jade-colored luster suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then his body moved, and he was suspended in mid-air. The cold and merciless gaze, slowly scanning, during this time, as long as any creature dares to approach here, it will immediately suffer his most fierce attack.

Glancing at the Golden Dragon Guard in the sky, Mo Zhiyao was also relieved, and after sitting cross-legged, he held it in his palm, and the ethereal Xuan Fruit appeared in his palm.

A strong spatial fluctuation and strange fragrance overflowed from the ethereal Xuan Fruit, Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, and felt that the power of the demon spirit in his body fluctuated, a strange feeling, spreading in his heart, it was a feeling of imminent breakthrough.

"That's a good thing. Looking at the ethereal Xuanguo in his palm, Mo Zhiyao's eyes couldn't help but burn. Then, as soon as the palm of his hand is raised, he does not hesitate to put it into his mouth.

As soon as the ethereal Xuanguo Fu entered the entrance, it turned into a rolling torrent and rushed down Mo Zhiyao's throat. And as this torrent entered his body, the skin of Mo Zhiyao's whole body suddenly tightened, and an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual power diffused from his body, causing the surrounding space to tremble fiercely.

"Whoa!"

The amazing spiritual power raged in Mo Zhiyao's body like a flood, and faintly he could hear the sound like water. Mo Zhiyao hurriedly gathered his mind, had no time to be shocked, and used his mental method to quickly refine these huge spiritual powers that poured into his body.

However, the spiritual power contained in this ethereal Xuan Fruit is too huge, and now it is being absorbed into Mo Zhiyao's body, and there are actually some signs that it is about to get out of control.

But Mo Zhiyao did not panic, condensed all his mind, and began to concentrate on refining the huge torrent of spiritual power, preparing to break through the cultivation realm. It's just that the vastness of this torrent of spiritual power far exceeds Mo Zhiyao's imagination, although he has tried his best to refine, the speed of refining still can't keep up. If it goes on like this, Mo Zhiyao is afraid that he will be blown up by this kind of spiritual power!

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's entire body was swollen in a circle! On his skin, green tendons spread down, looking a little terrifying.

And just when Mo Zhiyao's face was ugly because of this scene, suddenly a sucking force came out from above the dantian position, and immediately, the torrent of spiritual power that filled Mo Zhiyao's body and made it difficult for him to digest was diverted and absorbed.

"Huh?" This sudden change made Mo Zhiyao stunned at first, and then he looked inward, only to find that the spiritual power that had been diverted was actually submerged into the hole nest inhabited by the nine origin spirit beasts above the Demon Spirit Nebula.

And with the absorption of this spiritual power, I saw that among the nine hole nests, the nine origin spirit beasts all looked up to the sky and let out an excited roar, and the invisible sound waves came out of the body, which could be heard clearly.

With the sharing of the nine origin spirit beasts, Mo Zhiyao's pressure suddenly plummeted, and the spiritual power at this moment was already within the range he could bear.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Zhiyao began to refine his spiritual power wholeheartedly and break through his cultivation.

The rolling spiritual power containing the strange power of space rippled in Mo Zhiyao's limbs like a flood, and as he fully operated the two mental methods of cultivating the true and cultivating demons, the pure and huge spiritual power from the ethereal Xuanguo was also constantly being refined and absorbed. Eventually, a steady stream poured into the Demon Nebula, making Star Swirl look extraordinarily deep and bright, like a mysterious and vast galaxy, with a strange and strange beauty.

Feeling the obvious changes in his body, Mo Zhiyao's mind calmed down instead, and gradually entered the realm of selflessness. And the aura fluctuations on his body also began to climb at a steady speed......

Time passed, and when the morning light in the early morning of the ninth day passed through the dense gaps between the leaves, forming fine spots of light and scattering on Mo Zhiyao's body, his closed eyes finally trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.

Two essence-like rays of light burst out from Mo Zhiyao's eyes and fell to the ground, both of which directly pierced through two holes that did not know the depth. After a while, the essence converged, and Mo Zhiyao's eyes turned flat. But if you look closely, you can find that his dark eyes are like the ancient and deep starry sky, vast and endless, as if people can't help but fall into it. And in the depths, there is a touch of heart-palpitating sharpness!

The palms of his hands were slowly clenched, feeling the majestic and vast power of the demon spirit in his body that made him feel frightened, and the corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips couldn't help but hook up a satisfied arc.

The peak of the eight lines of breaking through the sky is only one step away from the realm of the nine lines. With the help of that ethereal Xuan Fruit, Mo Zhiyao vividly improved the realm of the three lines.

In fact, Mo Zhiyao can completely break through to the peak of the Nine Patterns, but in that case, his cultivation will be a little vain. Mo Zhiyao has always been steady and steady, and his vain realm will affect his strength in the future. Therefore, he condensed and suppressed in every possible way, and finally completely stabilized his cultivation at the peak of the Eight Patterns Realm.

"Not bad. A flash of excitement flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, nodded, and then slowly stood up. "There's still one day, just in time. ”

As soon as his mind moved, the golden dragon guard in mid-air was taken back by Mo Zhiyao. Then, his body moved, turning into a blur of light, shooting towards the distant sky.

The Shouyang Mountain Range, in the southern region of the Fog Demon Sea, can be described as famous. The reason for this, of course, is because of the swamp of death. The year-round fluctuation of dead qi there has a fatal attraction for all the Nine Patterns Void Breaking and Transformation Strong.

With the help of that rich dead qi, the success rate of the Nine Patterns breaking through the void and breaking through to the Transformation Realm was greatly improved. And the Transformation Powerhouse is even more able to improve his cultivation at an astonishing speed. On weekdays, the Swamp of Death is the world of the incarnated powerhouse, and only a very small number of Nine Patterns break through the sky before they dare to risk death to enter it and get a piece of the pie.

And when the only month of the year came, the Nine Pattern Void Breaking Powerhouses in the entire Fog Demon Sea Domain would flock to it, and in this month, the Death Swamp of the Immortal Strongmen without the Transformation Powerhouse was undoubtedly the cultivation holy land in their hearts.

The Nine Lines Breaking the Sky and the Single Pattern Transformation, which are two completely different levels, can be said to be one of the biggest watersheds on the road to cultivation. In this Western Abyss, sky-breaking powerhouses can be said to abound, grabbing a handful. But in the realm of incarnation, the number is much less.

After being promoted to the realm of metamorphosis, even the lowest single pattern metamorphosis can be said to be standing in the forest of the real powerhouses. Such strong people, in this Western Abyss, belong to that kind of quite dazzling existence.

However, if you want to be promoted to the realm of incarnation, the difficulty of it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to climb to the sky. How many talented people can't take that step in their lives, and can only permanently stop in the Nine Patterns Breaking Void Realm until the moment of their fall.

Excluding other reasons, the mere fact of nurturing dead qi has become an insurmountable barrier. Whether it is a human monk or a demon beast, as long as it is life, there is innate vitality in the body. And death qi is a kind of existence that is completely contrary to the essence of life. If you want to create a dead qi in your body, you can understand the difficulty just by thinking about it.

And in the realm of incarnation, every time a human pattern is condensed, it requires a lot of dead energy, this kind of thing is too difficult.

And in the swamp of death, there is actually a life gas, and it can be sucked into the body by people and demon beasts, this temptation is undoubtedly fatal.

Therefore, this area of the Shouyang Mountain Range has always been the most popular place in the entire Fog Demon Sea Region. The horrific name of Death Swamp has a huge appeal.

Such a precious swamp of death, logically speaking, would naturally attract many powerful cultivation forces to occupy it. However, the fact is that until now, no cultivation force has been able to successfully swallow it alone. Even the most powerful Fire God Palace, Spirit Sword Pavilion and Giant Spirit Gate in the Fog Demon Sea Domain, didn't dare to fight that thought.

For no other reason, the allure of this Shouyang Mountain Range's Death Swamp is too great, and anyone who dares to take it for themselves will become the target of public criticism. With the strength of a sect, to contend with the entire Fog Demon Sea Domain, this is simply self-defeating. Therefore, to this day, this Shouyang Mountain Range's Death Swamp has always been a borderless land.

After nearly a day of traveling, a rolling and majestic mountain range finally appeared in Mo Zhiyao's field of vision.

"Shouyang Mountain Range, Devouring Swamp Spirit, I'm here!"