"Poof!"

With a soft sound, that piece of ancestral blood spirit crystal suddenly disappeared into Mo Zhiyao's mouth. In the next moment, the monstrous blood-red light erupted from Mo Zhiyao's body like an erupting volcano!

The dazzling crimson light dipped this sea of aura into scarlet, which looked extraordinarily strange. Waves of violent energy fluctuations, with a strong smell of qi and blood, permeated this space.

The originally calm sea of aura suddenly shook at this moment, only to see the waves rolling on the sea, and finally converged and turned into terrifying waves, like a tsunami, sweeping the sky overwhelmingly.

In the depths of the seabed, Mo Zhiyao sat cross-legged. Through the crystal skin, you can see that in his body, there is suddenly a dense line of blood spreading out, all over his limbs.

In Mo Zhiyao's dantian position, the piece of ancestral blood spirit crystal rotated drippingly, constantly releasing streams of red smoke-like energy. That energy turned into a thread of blood, and then was swallowed away by Mo Zhiyao's physical body.

A puff of scarlet gas kept spewing out from Mo Zhiyao's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the skin on the surface of his body became red at this moment.

Mo Zhiyao could sense that the flesh and blood in his body suddenly became hot and active, and in there, there was a power that seemed to explode.

Moreover, to Mo Zhiyao's surprise, as the fluctuations of qi and blood in his body became more and more violent, his physical body was actually becoming stronger at an astonishing speed. The skin, flesh, meridians, and even bones of the whole body all trembled violently at this time. That kind of trembling made Mo Zhiyao feel a sense of rebirth.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Mo Zhiyao's body shook suddenly, and then all the clothes on his body burst apart and turned into ashes. Lines of crimson blood light kept spurting out from the pores of the whole body.

On the surface of the body, the dragon phoenix light pattern emerged, dancing and entrenching rapidly, and waves of explosive and powerful power collapsed the silt-like aura sea water around it, so that Mo Zhiyao was the center, and the space with a radius of nearly 100 zhang instantly turned into a vacuum!

At the same time, a terrifying ancient coercion began to vibrate out of its body. As this coercion rippled around Mo Zhiyao's body, it actually made this space tremble.

Mo Zhiyao's arms were stretched out on both sides, and his whole body stretched out, as if embracing heaven and earth. It's just that in this moment, the power of the demon spirit in his body has reached the full level, and there is a sign that it is about to overflow uncontrollably.

The Ancestral Blood Spirit Crystal is truly terrifying!

Mo Zhiyao's eyes opened violently, and the essence in his eyes flickered. Then, a terrifying wave that made the heavens and the earth tremble suddenly came!

In his body, Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Demon Spirit Nebula, the fifth chain of life and death on the body of the primordial god, suddenly exploded!

Above the Demon Spirit Nebula, colorful clouds surged in an instant, and the electric snake swallowed up! The fifth heavenly tribulation is coming!

Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen looked up at the sky, a rebellious smile appeared on his face, and then he laughed, and his figure rose to the sky, rushing straight to the clouds!

..................。

Three hours later, the bottom of the ocean of aura from the outside world.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly opened! The black eyes were still deep, but the moment they opened, an astonishing sense of oppression swept out of his body.

The violent sense of oppression caused the surrounding aura and sea water to suddenly explode, tumbling and surging in all directions.

"How!"

Mo Zhiyao looked up to the sky and roared, his body was like a sharp sword, brutally tearing open the sea water and rushing straight into the sky!

The sound of a dragon's roar echoed through the space, bringing with it the sound of a sonic boom exploding. Mo Zhiyao stood in the air, his palms slowly clenched, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He could feel that the current body was more than one notch stronger than ten days ago! The body was filled with explosive power, which made him feel unhappy.

"Boom!"

Mo Zhiyao punched out, and the entire canopy seemed to be dimly distorted because of this punch, and faintly, a trace of spatial cracks could be seen.

You must know that Mo Zhiyao is now in the deep condensation tower, and this space has been personally strengthened by the top powerhouses of the Kunpeng clan, but it is not comparable to the kind of broken void in the outside world.

Normally, even if it was the full force of an ancient realm powerhouse, he didn't want to make a spatial crack appear in this space. It can be seen from this that Mo Zhiyao's physical power at this time has been terrifying?

"Not bad. Mo Zhiyao withdrew his fist and smiled with satisfaction. He naturally knew the stability of this space. Kun Ling had already told him before, so he dared to vent his power here unscrupulously.

Calming down his excited mind, Mo Zhiyao's mind moved, and suddenly the spiritual light on the surface of his body flickered, condensing a set of black robes, covering his naked body.

The journey of refining the second layer of this condensation tower is considered to be a successful end, and the next step is to rush to the third layer!

And at the same time as this thought was spinning in Mo Zhiyao's heart, above the sky, the space shook and twisted, and a huge light gate emerged.

Looking at the light gate, Mo Zhiyao's eyes lit up, and then he didn't hesitate to spread his body and swept away. In a flicker, his figure disappeared into the door of light. Then, in a flickering moment, the door of light vanished.

.....................

A cold wind howled, full of sparse space. Below, there is a vast expanse of desert. The sea of sand, which spreads all the way to the end of the line of sight, is quite spectacular.

And in the middle of the desert, waves of blazing air rose, and the high temperature made the space on that layer slightly distorted.

In the sky above, the cold wind like a knife howled wildly. Below, the purgatory-hot desert continues. This space is really weird and strange.

In the calm space, there were suddenly bursts of ripples, and then a slender young figure emerged from it, it was Mo Zhiyao.

"This is the third floor of the Condensation Tower?"

After appearing, Mo Zhiyao looked at this space with curiosity. But after a moment, he sensed the horror of this space.

Now he happens to be in mid-air about 100 feet. And this height is also the junction of two completely opposite temperatures of the sky and the ground!

In other words, Mo Zhiyao was suffering from the biting cold wind and the blazing heat at the same time. This taste is indescribable.

Mo Zhiyao glanced at this strange space, then raised his legs and took a step. And what he didn't expect was that it was this small step that made him immediately happy to ascend to immortality!

"Smack!"

A clear sound of hitting sounded, and a hurricane was wrapped in hot magma-like grains of sand, like a sand whip, slamming into Mo Zhiyao's body, making his body stagger directly into the sky. The hot pain made Mo Zhiyao's cheeks twitch suddenly.

However, before he could react otherwise, a howling cold wind swept by. The cold wind was like a cold snap, showing a crystal blue color. When it swept past Mo Zhiyao's body, it immediately tore his skin open with a blood mark that could be seen deep into the bones. It was as if the strong body that Mo Zhi was proud of was useless here.

"Bang!"

Mo Zhiyao, who couldn't be caught off guard, was directly hit by the cold wind and fell into the desert below. As soon as his body fell to the sand, another sand whip took shape out of thin air, pulling him back into the air again.

At this moment, it seems that Mo Zhiyao is completely a ball that has been drawn up and down, flying up and down in the sky and on the ground.

"I rely on your uncle!"

Mo Zhi, who was whipped by the cold current and the sandwhip, could barely find the north, endured the sharp pain, and desperately rushed back to the point where he had just entered this space before. And the moment he returned to that point, the cold snap and sandwhip that were ravaging him violently disappeared, and the space returned to calm.

Standing at that point in mid-air, Mo Zhiyao's cheeks twitched vigorously. Looking at the sky above and the sea of sand below, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

He looked down and looked at his body. It was only a short moment, and there were shocking blood marks on his body. Every blood mark is a skin open, and the wound is deep and the bone is visible.

Moreover, Mo Zhiyao also found that the wound that was drawn out by the cold current did not have blood flowing out, and the rolled wound came out, showing a faint blue color. A biting chill permeated from it. The chill corroded into his body along the wound, as if his flesh and blood were frozen.

The wound caused by the sand whip was in the opposite state. The flesh and skin there are scorched black after being scorched at high temperatures. The burning pain was like being burned by magma.

"His uncle, what's going on?" Mo Zhiyao trembled, the pain caused by these two completely contradictory forces, but he couldn't help it.

Cold sweat slid down his cheeks. Mo Zhiyao hurriedly activated the spiritual power in his body, planning to recover first. But what he didn't expect was that the spiritual power in his body had disappeared completely at this moment, and of course it was gone!

"Won't it?"

Mo Zhiyao, who found out about this situation, immediately screamed. This space is not able to use spiritual power.

"This kind of gameplay is really going to kill people. The corners of Mo Zhiyao's eyes twitched wildly, and he was overwhelmed with grief and indignation. Compared to here, the refining method of the second layer of the spiritual power ocean is simply extremely gentle. But at this moment, he suddenly sensed something, and hurriedly looked down at the blue or black wounds on his body.

I saw that at that wound, the blue ice crystals and black scorched paste turned into a trace of pure spiritual power, and then quietly drilled towards his body.

"Is that so?"

The cold snap and sand whip here, while causing damage to Mo Zhiyao, also turned into spiritual power and injected into his body. It's just that this passive way of absorbing aura is a bit inhumane.