A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and the violent spiritual power, like thunder, roared down towards Mo Zhiyao's head. The fog around them was tumbling violently because of this.

Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly constricted, his gaze turned away, and his face suddenly changed.

"Moon Evil!" Mo Zhiyao didn't expect that the person who sneaked up on him would actually be the Moon Evil! This has just entered the ruins of the Four Evil Alliance, is this guy so eager to do it to himself?

"Hmph, since you came to the door, it's just right, it will be solved sooner or later anyway!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, his eyes flashed sharply, and he stepped out, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly roared out of his body.

"Crunch!"

Mo Zhiyao's right fist clenched suddenly, and the terrifying power was frantically condensed in the palm of his hand. Layers of dragon scales emerged, then turned into a liquid state, enveloping the entire arm.

A whole hundred dragon and phoenix light patterns emerged and were engraved on them. The powerful power fluctuated, and the surrounding space was shaken into distorted ripple lines.

For the Moon Evil, Mo Zhiyao didn't dare to underestimate the slightest slackness, and as soon as he made a move, he burst out with amazing combat power.

"Boom!"

Mo Zhiyao's punch shot straight out, and the majestic spiritual power showed a spiral under the fist, which was the terrifying state presented after the spiritual power and power were condensed and compressed to the extreme.

Seeing this, a hideous and violent smile appeared on the opposite side of the Moon Evil, and without the slightest dodge, it was also a punch. In the next moment, the two fists collided fiercely.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power bombardment, like two meteorites colliding, the palpitating ripples of power, like a cross-section, spread wildly at the point where the two struck. The ground under the feet of the two of them instantly collapsed into a thick layer. Huge cracks, like spider webs, spread rapidly, extending to the end of the line of sight.

The two figures retreated at the same time, and then separated from each other a hundred zhang away, and only then did they both stabilize their figures. At this distance, neither of them can see each other's figures. But the breath of each other has long been locked.

Stopping the retreat, Mo Zhiyao's brows furrowed suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.

"Something is wrong!"

Mo Zhiyao stared at the extremely vague figure opposite, and the expression on his face changed rapidly. The hard blow just now, although the power of the Moon Evil erupted, was quite terrifying. But what Mo Zhiyao expected was that there was a clear gap.

Moon Demon is a super strong person who has survived four heavenly tribulations, and his physical body has been strong to a rather terrifying level. At the beginning, even that moon cold was able to compete with Mo Zhiyao in terms of physical body, let alone this moon evil?

Although Mo Zhiyao is now refining the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree, which has caused his physical strength to skyrocket again. But the moon evil is not comparable to the original moon cold.

According to Mo Zhiyao's prediction, the tough blow just now, he should be at a disadvantage. But the fact in front of him is that he is on an equal footing with him, and even faintly, he still has a trace of the upper hand that is not obvious.

For his current strength, Mo Zhiyao naturally knows it. Even if the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Tree was refined, this should not happen. At least, it should never be this way before you detonate the crystal yourself.

Moreover, at the time of the confrontation just now, Mo Zhiyao felt a familiar fluctuation from the body of the moon demon. That kind of fluctuation is the power of the dragon phoenix!

"He's not a moon demon!"

A thought that shocked Mo Zhiyao suddenly rose from his heart. Then, his gaze quickly scanned the still thick mist around him, and his brow suddenly furrowed even tighter.

Normally, the two of them just exchanged blows, and the strong wind generated was enough to blow away the dense fog here. However, the fog in front of him was still thick, and although it was constantly rolling because of the strong wind, it showed no sign of dissipating.

"Something is wrong with this fog!"

Mo Zhiyao's heart sank, and for the first time, he had doubts about the ubiquitous dense fog here.

"Huh!" However, just as Mo Zhiyao's heart was turning some thoughts, on the opposite side, a figure shot out again, and the hideous face of the Moon Evil gradually became clear in Mo Zhiyao's pupils.

The rolling spiritual power was surging around the Moon Evil, and what made Mo Zhiyao's eyes stare was that vaguely, he seemed to hear the loud sound of the dragon's groan. However, this sound, as if it was blocked by something, became obscure.

"The fog here is really weird!"

Mo Zhiyao's face changed slightly, and then the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body did not advance but retreated, and shot towards the rear. Now, Mo Zhiyao has begun to doubt the true identity of the "Moon Evil" in front of him, and naturally he will not make another move.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao retreating, the "Moon Evil" was unrelenting, and its speed skyrocketed, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, biting Mo Zhiyao tightly.

Mo Zhiyao also exerted his speed to the extreme, keeping a safe distance from the "Moon Evil", and at the same time flew back, his mind racing.

"If I'm not mistaken, everything I see in front of me must be an illusion! And the source of this illusion is the thick fog that is everywhere here!"

"Boom!"

Mo Zhiyao flicked his arm, and a spiritual power shot out. Everywhere I practiced, the thick fog rolled, but there was no sign of dissipation.

"The fog here cannot be eliminated by external force. Looking at the rippling white mist around him, Mo Zhiyao's face became a little ugly.

Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly moved, and then his left eye suddenly narrowed. Under the curtain, in the pupil of the left eye, a mysterious array suddenly appeared, and then slowly rotated.

In the next moment, Mo Zhiyao's left eye opened violently, and the pupils in his eyes flashed with a strange silver light, and at the same time, an invisible fluctuation spread out from it.

Mirage Pupil!

The mirage pupil in Mo Zhiyao's left eye can not only exert the power of illusion, but also break the illusion and see through the truth after the fog.

When his left eye opened, Mo Zhiyao immediately noticed that the scenery he saw in his eyes suddenly changed greatly. The thick fog that covered the sky around him disappeared and ceased to exist. And the figure in the rear that followed his crazy attack was terrifying to be the dragon battle!

"Sure enough, it's Zhan'er!"

Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank suddenly, the so-called "Moon Evil" was shocked by the dragon war!

"Zhan'er!"

Mo Zhiyao shouted in a deep voice, trying to identify himself to the dragon battle in the rear. Because he knew that at this moment, in the eyes of Long Zhan, he was definitely another identity.

It's just that to Mo Zhiyao's disappointment, the dragon battle behind him didn't stop the offensive in his hand at all because of his shout, but became more and more violent.

"No, even if Zhan'er can't recognize my identity because of his hallucination, he will definitely not recognize my aura fluctuations. Mo Zhiyao had no choice but to continue to swim with the dragon, while also avoiding the waves of fierce attacks.

"The dense fog here should not only make people fall into illusions, but also corrupt people's minds!" Mo Zhiyao's mind suddenly woke up after a while.

The reason why I didn't do this is because of the pure heart and water spirit in my body! The pure heart and water spirit can resist all external miasma demons and invade my mind, so I can always maintain a clear mind. However, in Long Zhan's body, there is no pure heart and water spirit in charge, and under carelessness, he naturally fell into the trick.

Mo Zhiyao turned his head and glanced at the dragon battle behind him. Sure enough, in his eyes, he saw a hint of distraction. But fortunately, perhaps because of the short period of time, that kind of confusion is not obvious yet.

And after analyzing the key to the matter, Mo Zhiyao also had a plan in his heart. His hands quickly formed a series of seals in front of him, and then his body suddenly disappeared in place!

When he reappeared, Mo Zhiyao was already standing above Long Zhan's head, and then one hand was combined into a sword finger, and above his fingertips, a small blue light mark condensed and emerged.

A wave of strange fluctuations permeated from the blue light seal. Immediately, Mo Zhiyao's fingers burst out, pointing directly at Long Zhan's eyebrows.

And just as Mo Zhiyao pointed his finger at the center of Long Zhan's eyebrows, Long Zhan also raised his head suddenly, the lust in his eyes was extremely fierce, and he punched out!

"Boom!"

Long Zhan's punch smashed firmly into Mo Zhiyao's chest. Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly turned pale, and a wisp of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth. The punch of the dragon battle is not something that anyone can resist.

However, after paying the price of being punched by the dragon battle, Mo Zhiyao's fingers also fell on the former's eyebrows. The blue light stamped in the middle of his forehead, and then penetrated in.

The light seal seeped in, and Long Zhan's body suddenly stiffened, and then the fierce color on his little face also suddenly froze, and he just stood in place in a daze, no longer moving.

"Huh!"

Mo Zhiyao's figure retreated violently, raising his hand to wipe away the wisp of blood from the corner of his lips, but his gaze was firmly fixed on the opposite dragon battle.

After a while, a flash of joy appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes. Because in Long Zhan's eyes, there was finally a clear color again. Such a change naturally means that it has finally escaped from that illusion.

"Zhan'er?"

Even so, Mo Zhiyao still didn't dare to approach Long Zhan easily, but cautiously stood in the distance, and called out softly tentatively.

Long Zhan opposite "Daddy", his big eyes blinked, his mouth slowly opened and closed, and the voice he shouted made Mo Zhiyao finally completely relieved.

"Stinky boy, even Dad dares to fight, it seems that he really has to teach you a lesson. Mo Zhiyao rubbed his chest, which was still aching, and looked at Long Zhan and said angrily.