Chapter 895: Refining the Netherworld Fruit
On top of the magma boulder, two figures stood at a distance from each other.
The young man who showed his body glanced at Mo Zhiyao with a cold look in his eyes, which had a strong color of resentment, and then his eyes moved to look at the underworld fruit, and his eyes were filled with greed.
"In Xia Lu Feng, this Immortal Fruit hopes that Your Excellency can cut your love, and count me Lu Feng owing you a favor. The young man looked at Mo Zhiyao with a gloomy expression, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.
"Lu Feng?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and his face was indifferent. He could see that this young man named Lu Feng was in the realm of Seven Patterns Transformation just like himself. It's just that this Lu Feng's method is quite weird, and he can actually hide his own aura fluctuations, so that he can't detect it.
Obviously, the true strength of this land breeze is by no means what the level on the surface can represent. Moreover, this man is extremely forbearant and cunning. When Mo Zhiyao was fighting with the ghost-faced python king before, he hid to the side and hidden. waited until the Ghost-faced Python King was killed, and because of this, his combat power was low, he attacked and attacked in a vain attempt to seize the Immortal Fruit.
However, he obviously underestimated Mo Zhiyao's strength. Even though it happened suddenly and the extremely vicious battle he had just experienced, Mo Zhiyao was still strong, and almost cut off one of his palms with a shot.
At this moment, his tracks had already been revealed, and Lu Feng simply put his sword and spear on the table, and asked for the underworld fruit.
"Your favor is not that valuable, get out!"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and he said in a cold voice. Originally, according to his temperament, since this Lu Feng dared to snatch food, how could he let it go easily. It's just that at this moment, Mo Zhiyao also knows in his heart, although he has taken advantage of the blow just now. But obviously this Lu Feng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he really wants to fight, with his current state, even if he can win, it will be a miserable victory. So, he chose to put up with it for the time being.
"You!"
Lu Feng didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao was so fierce that he didn't save him any face, and at that moment, there was a hideous fierce light flashing in his eyes.
"If you don't roll, you'll stay here forever. Mo Zhiyao's palm slowly clenched, and the majestic spiritual power fluctuated, quietly spreading out. It seems that as long as Lu Feng shows the slightest hint of that meaning, he will do it immediately.
When it came to what was in my Mo Zhiyao's hand, he never spit it out.
Lu Feng's face was faintly distorted, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, but he didn't really make a move. Before, he was hidden in the shadows, and he saw with his own eyes how Mo Zhiyao killed the ghost-faced python king with the strength of the Three Tribulations on the spot. Therefore, he is also quite jealous of the latter. Although Mo Zhiyao's state was not good at the moment, he did not dare to make rash moves.
After struggling and thinking about it in his heart, Lu Feng's body moved and swept towards the rear.
"Mo Zhiyao, you wait for me, this matter will never be over!" Lu Feng's loud voice came from a distance, echoing in this space.
"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, and he didn't take Lu Feng's threat to heart at all. However, he was a little surprised, and he didn't expect him to know his identity.
After the land breeze left, Mo Zhiyao slowly absorbed the aura fluctuations around him. Then the palm of his hand stretched out, and he directly picked the underworld fruit.
Holding the underworld fruit, Mo Zhiyao's eyes also had a fiery color. On the surface of the underworld fruit, the abnormal brilliance, black and white, is like a wave of water, and the power of life and death is constantly emanating from the incomparably pure and perfectly integrated.
His body was affected by the fluctuation of the power of life and death, and Mo Zhiyao only felt that the spiritual power in his body was tumbling uncontrollably, and he could vaguely hear the sound of whistling like joy.
"That monk named Lu Feng just now, after leaving here, I'm afraid that the news that you have obtained this Netherworld Fruit will spread. In my opinion, you are still right here, refining this Netherworld Fruit. So as not to go out, there will be any twists and turns. During this time, I will let the nine Origin Spirit Beasts set up the Chaos Ancient Array to protect the Dharma for you. In the heart of the body, a cold voice of nine colors sounded, and said to Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this, knowing that Jiu Se was right. So he no longer hesitated, holding the underworld fruit in his hand, and sat cross-legged on the spot.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Mo Zhiyao first calmed down the fluctuating spiritual power in his body slightly, and then spread out his palms, and the underworld fruit the size of a baby's head was suspended above the palms of his palms, slowly turning.
Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's mind moved, and the two mental methods of cultivating demons and cultivating truth started working at the same time. In the palm of his hand, a powerful absorbing force surged out, and the underworld fruit suddenly burst out with dazzling black and white light, like a round of bright sun, rising up.
"Whoa!"
The incomparably pure power of life and death rushed out like a torrent, and then turned into a black and white rainbow of light, directly enveloping Mo Zhiyao's body in it. Waves of majestic life and death power poured into his body from the pores of his body.
The next moment, Mo Zhiyao's skin rapidly produced an extremely peculiar change, suddenly shrinking and aging, and suddenly plumping and plumping. It was the power of life and death, which was improving his physique.
The power of life and death like a flood tide roared through Mo Zhiyao's limbs and meridians all over his body. Then, after following two different routes perfectly, it finally roared like a sky-breaking waterfall, roaring into the Demon Spirit Nebula at the location of the dantian.
The Demon Spirit Nebula rotated slowly, and it seemed to have bright stars twinkling in it, making it look extremely beautiful and profound. And Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen sat cross-legged above the Demon Spirit Nebula, his eyes closed, his hands folded, and he raised it flat in front of him.
Breathe in and out, all following some kind of wonderful rhythm. Between the breath spitting, the vast power of life and death entrenched all over the body, and then gradually condensed into a black and white, mysterious and abnormal chain of life and death. The power of life and death contained in the Netherlife Fruit, although it is majestic, does not need any late-stage refining, and it has already been perfectly fused, so Mo Zhiyao absorbs it very smoothly.
And the aura around Mo Zhiyao also began to climb steadily. It's slow, but it's determined.
Mo Zhiyao's cultivation lasted for a full ten days. And when the time passed to the tenth day, his closed eyes finally trembled slightly, and then slowly opened.
At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's whole body skin was flickering with a faint gorgeous aura. makes his whole person look unusually weird.
Looking inward, I saw that on the body of the primordial god, which was far away, there were nine chains of life and death, surrounding the body. An indescribable feeling of exhilaration, permeating every corner of the body. Such a comfortable feeling made Mo Zhiyao can't help but moan. On his face, there was a touch of intoxication.
Mo Zhiyao's hands were slowly clenched, feeling the vast spiritual power in his body like a majestic sea, as well as the wonderful feeling of being reborn, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but glow with a touch of satisfaction.
The incomparably powerful power in the body rushed through the body with a whistling sound like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment. That terrifying power, once it erupts, seems to be able to tear the heavens and the earth apart!
This kind of powerful power is something that Mo Zhiyao could not experience and imagine before.
With the power of that Immortal Fruit, Mo Zhiyao finally raised his cultivation realm to such a point in one go!
Now, if he fights against the ghost-faced python king again, I'm afraid the victory or defeat will become quite easy and obvious. According to conservative estimates, Mo Zhiyao at this moment, even in the face of the four heavenly tribulations, will be invincible head-on.
On top of the tribulation, every time you successfully survive the tribulation, your own strength will increase exponentially. Therefore, when Mo Zhiyao was reborn in the Seven Patterns, he was able to face the Three Tribulations powerhouse. And now, although he has improved two lines in one go, he can only fight against the four tribulation powerhouses.
However, even some demonic geniuses can't do it to the point where Mo Zhiyao is. In the entire human world, it is estimated that there are not many people who can use the transformation cultivation to fight against the realm of calamity.
Standing up, Mo Zhiyao moved his body for a moment, and then bowed his head slightly.
"By the way, Jiuse, I have good news for you, Zhan'er is back. Mo Zhiyao smiled and said in his heart.
"What, Zhan'er is back?" The inexplicable voice of surprise sounded in Mo Zhiyao's heart. Such emotions are extremely difficult to see on the body of Jiu Se, who has always been cold.
"yes, he's waiting for me up there. I didn't alarm you before you fell asleep. Mo Zhiyao smiled lightly and said. "Hurry up and get out!" Nine Colors rarely urged Mo Zhiyao, obviously, she was quite eager to see Long Zhan.
Mo Zhiyao nodded, and immediately stopped dragging, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and his whole body was like an arrow from the string, rushing straight upward.
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On the magma sea, the originally dense crowd of people has become sparse at this moment, and as far as the eye can see, it is almost empty.
Ten days is enough time for the many powerhouses here to plunder those ordinary underworld fruits on the sea. Therefore, at this time, naturally no one chose to stay here, but left one after another. After all, the time limit for the opening of this Divine Burial Demon Origin was only one year. Time is precious, and no one wants to waste it.
A hundred feet above the magma sea, two figures stood in the air boredly. The Dragon Battle Void paced back and forth, occasionally looking at the magma sea below, but there was no anxiety or worry on his face.
"Zhan'er, your father has been in for ten days, why hasn't he come out yet, will something happen?" Qing Xin tilted her head slightly, looked at Long Zhan and asked.
"No, it won't. Long Zhan's little hand waved and said with a relaxed expression. "No matter how dangerous the situation is, my father has encountered it, and this kind of scene is not difficult for my father. ”