Chapter 372: Seven-Colored Void Disaster (1)
"You don't need such a big battle, right?" Mo Zhiyao's face twitched when he heard this, isn't the lineup a little too large in this room?
"Zhiyao, if you don't let us go, we also have no intention of cultivating, instead of worrying here, it is better to accompany you. Jun Ziqian came to Mo Zhiyao's side, and there was also a touch of gloom between his eyebrows.
Looking at the room full of people, all of them had heavy expressions, Mo Zhiyao rubbed the corners of his forehead helplessly, and said with a little crying and laughing: "I said everyone, I'm going to survive the disaster, not to send him to death, okay? You don't need to have this expression, right? You have no confidence in me?"
"Okay, Ziqian is right, since everyone is worried about you, thinking nonsense here, it is better to accompany you. Besides, I'm also very interested in your calamity. A somewhat bewitching smile appeared on Chixiao's face and spoke.
"Alas, well. Since you must follow, I can't help it. Mo Zhiyao smiled bitterly, knowing that everyone cared about him, and it was not easy to refuse, so he had to let them go.
After a group of people came out of the pavilion, they jumped up one after another and flew in the southwest direction.
With so many people acting together, it naturally attracted the attention of the many disciples walking in Nanyuan. During this time, Mo Zhiyao had been in retreat for two months in the Heaven Splitting Road, and the matter of cultivating to be promoted to the Nine Patterns of Hidden Void had already spread in Nanyuan.
And at this moment, seeing that Mo Zhiyao's group of people went out collectively, and they were still heading in the direction of the disaster crossing platform, many people suddenly guessed that this newcomer who made a lot of trouble in the city as soon as he entered Nanyuan was likely to survive the disaster today.
"Mo Zhiyao is going to survive the disaster today!"
This news was immediately transmitted at a terrifying speed in Nanyuan. Now Mo Zhiyao is a celebrity in Nanyuan, and his every move will of course attract great attention from everyone, so many people have put down what they are doing, followed Mo Zhiyao and others, and rushed to the disaster platform together.
For this fierce man who took away the first place in the earth as soon as he entered the door, broke the record in the Heaven Splitting Road, and retreated for two months in a row, what level of virtual disaster Mo Zhiyao can induce, many people have expectations in their hearts.
As a result, the original team of more than a dozen people, after a period of time, actually expanded to an astonishing number of nearly a thousand! Mo Zhiyao looked at the black and oppressive figure behind him, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, but he was helpless.
It's just a virtual disaster, do you need so many people to watch the excitement?
The platform was located southwest of Nanyuan, and after about half an hour of flight, a huge mountain peak appeared in front of me.
At the top of the mountain, as if someone had slashed across with a huge blade, a vast bluestone platform emerged in the midst of the clouds and mist.
Above the platform, it was extremely empty, and there were no other objects to furnish. Mo Zhiyao and the others fell down, and at the edge of the platform, the Great Elder Zuo Changfeng was standing with his hands in his hands, and it seemed that he had come earlier than Mo Zhiyao.
"Great Elder!" Mo Zhiyao took the lead in bowing and saluting, and Dongliu Yanyu, Jun Ziqian and others also hurriedly saluted together.
Zuo Changfeng looked at Mo Zhiyao and the others, his eyes glanced behind him again, and his brows frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn't expect so many people to follow.
The sound of breaking wind sounded one after another, and one after another figures fell on the platform. It's just that these uninvited disciples obviously didn't expect Zuo Changfeng to be here, and their expressions were suddenly stunned. Then they looked at Mo Zhiyao in surprise.
In the South Garden, almost every once in a while, there will be people who will cross the void disaster, but the people who come to protect the Dharma are at most just a few ordinary elders. And this Mo Zhiyao crossed the void disaster, it turned out to be the Great Elder Zuo Changfeng who personally went out, and this kind of treatment shocked those disciples at the same time, and they were extremely envious. Mo Zhiyao's weight in their hearts suddenly rose to a higher level.
"I've seen the Great Elder!" The later disciples of Nanyuan also hurriedly saluted Zuo Changfeng, but because they did not come together, the sound of salutes was also endless, one after another.
"Well, Great Elder, I didn't let them come, they came with me. Mo Zhiyao scratched his head a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and said to Zuo Changfeng.
"You stinky boy, alas!" Zuo Changfeng also knew that this matter had nothing to do with Mo Zhiyao, so he could only shake his head helplessly. He also knew in his heart that since Mo Zhiyao entered Nanyuan, he had made great noises one after another, attracting the attention of so many people, which was reasonable.
"You go to the side and rest for a while, adjust your condition, and wait for everyone to come, and then start to overcome the calamity. Zuo Changfeng didn't say much, and motioned for Mo Zhiyao to go over first.
Mo Zhiyao nodded, walked straight to the side, and sat cross-legged.
For so many disciples who came to watch Mo Zhiyao's crossing of the void disaster, Zuo Changfeng thought about it for a while, and did not stop and disperse. Mo Zhiyao violated the rules before and killed Gu Fei, who was also a disciple of Nanyuan, in the arena, but in the end, he did not receive any punishment. Many people have opinions on this point in their hearts, but because of Zuo Changfeng's identity, no one dares to say it.
Zuo Changfeng also knew this in his heart, so he simply let them see Mo Zhiyao's false disaster and let them know that Mo Zhiyao could have this special treatment, naturally there was a special reason.
Rules are used to limit the weak, and the strong do not have to obey.
Half an hour later, thousands of people had gathered on the edge of the disaster crossing platform, and it could be said that almost half of the Nanyuan disciples had rushed here, including some Heavenly Disciples.
"I don't know what color of calamity this Mo Zhiyao can cause. ”
"At the very least, it should be cyan, right? Otherwise, I'm too sorry for his title as the number one in the world, and Xingyun was still a cyan disaster at the beginning!"
"Looking at Mo Zhiyao's strength, it is estimated that the cyan color can't be stopped, and I don't think it's blue. ”
"Who knows?"
"Is it possible that it is purple, you say?"
"Wouldn't it? In Nanyuan, it seems that the only person who can attract the purple void disaster is the senior sister who goes out to practice, right?
"It's hard to say, when the senior sister first came to Nanyuan, she didn't make such a big move from him. ”
"Snort, that can only be said to be Mo Zhiyao's audacity, but it can't be said that the senior sister has poor qualifications. In my opinion, Mo Zhiyao is at most the same as Senior Brother White Evil, and it would be good to attract the Blue Void Calamity!"
On the platform, everyone looked at the young figure sitting there and whispered to each other.
His eyes swept the sky, and although there were still scattered people coming at this moment, the number was very small. Zuo Changfeng snorted, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.
The originally noisy disaster crossing platform, those discussions suddenly faded like a tide, and immediately became quiet.
"Okay, today is Mo Zhiyao's third virtual disaster. You are well aware of the importance of the calamity to a monk and the dangers involved. I don't have any opinion on you coming here to watch, but I hope you will restrain your emotions and actions so that they don't affect him. Otherwise, according to the rules of the garden, I will be severely punished. Zuo Changfeng's stern gaze glanced around the many disciples who were watching, and then said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" everyone heard Zuo Changfeng's words, and hurriedly replied in unison.
"Okay, then let's leave the disaster platform, I'm going to start the ban. With a wave of his long wind sleeve robe, he flew out first. After the void calamity is triggered, the spiritual power of heaven and earth around the person who has crossed the calamity will become extremely violent, and if it gets too close, it will affect the pond fish. Therefore, on this disaster platform, not only can there be no unrelated people, but also the protective ban will be activated.
When everyone heard this, they immediately jumped into the air. Several people in the eastward smoke and rain all looked at Mo Zhiyao with a worried face, Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, handed over a reassuring look, and a few people took off into the air and jumped into the air outside the disaster platform.
The eastward smoke and rain hesitated for a moment, and the shadow flashed, and came to Mo Zhiyao's side, staring at the latter with big watery eyes, and then his red lips moved slightly. "Cheng Mo, if you fail, I won't live alone. ”
"Don't worry, for your sake, I won't fail either. A touch of tenderness appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and he stroked his pink face and said with a smile. "Wait for me outside. ”
Dongliu Yanyu nodded, stomped his jade feet one last time, and left the disaster platform.
After seeing everyone leave the platform, Zuo Changfeng said loudly: "Mo Zhiyao, go and sit in the middle of the disaster platform, and after I open the ban, you can trigger the virtual disaster." ”
Mo Zhiyao bowed his head, turned around and walked towards the middle of the platform. Came to the center of the field, sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and nodded to Zuo Changfeng in mid-air.
Seeing this, Zuo Changfeng waved his arm, and suddenly, a thin layer of spiritual power with a halo of flowing spiritual power prohibitions rose up along the edge of the disaster crossing platform, like a sharp arrow, straight into the sky!
The spiritual power ban suddenly divided the inside and outside of the disaster crossing platform into two worlds, and no one could enter them without Zuo Changfeng's permission.
In the middle of the air, countless eyes containing various emotions converged on the figure in the disaster platform, and everyone was extremely curious and looking forward to what level of virtual disaster Mo Zhiyao could induce.
"Far away, let them see it, and let the old man see how evil your talent is!" Zuo Changfeng put his hands behind his back, and his half-squinted eyes were shining, and he also had a touch of fiery anticipation.
Mo Zhiyao sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a clear roar like a golden cracked cloud suddenly resounded in the sky, and at the same time, a majestic spiritual power fluctuated, surging out of his body like a flood, rippling around!
As Mo Zhiyao's momentum was released, a violent pressure from nothingness suddenly came!