"White Evil, stand back with you, and I'll deal with him. Mo Zhiyao flew to Bai Xie's side, stared closely at Elder Bian on the other side, and said at the same time.

"What? you deal with him yourself?" Bai Xie was taken aback, that was a strong man who had cultivated to reach the realm of metamorphosis, Mo Zhiyao actually had to fight alone, what was the difference between that and looking for death?

"Don't worry, I'm not looking for death. As if seeing what Bai Xie was thinking, Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, and said in a faint voice.

"Okay!" Bai Xie thought for a moment, nodded, and after taking a deep look at Mo Zhiyao, he retreated to the rear at the same time as the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, giving way to the battlefield.

At the beginning, Mo Zhiyao was able to kill Gu Sen, who was at the peak of the eight-pattern merge path, with the cultivation of the early stage of the single-pattern merger, and now he has been promoted to the middle stage of the four-pattern merger, and if he wants to face the elders here, the victory or defeat is really two words.

Watching the White Evil and the Shadow Wind Winged Bat retreat, Elder Bian was stunned at first, and then a Sen Ran smile filled with murderous intent and anger appeared on his face: "Boy, you are really kind, you actually dare to fight alone, it seems that you can take the old man's two shots, which makes your confidence swell a lot." ”

"Hopefully, after a while, you'll be able to maintain that confidence. Elder Bian stepped out, looked at Mo Zhiyao with some amusement and said coldly.

Although the combat power that Mo Zhiyao showed just now was indeed far superior to his superficial cultivation realm, but in any case, it was only in the middle stage of the Dao Merge, could he still be strong enough to be stronger than his own transformation and great cultivation?

Mo Zhiyao raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said with a sneer: "Old dog, if your self-confidence comes from your cultivation, then I will let you know that in front of me, your little combat power is not worth mentioning at all!"

"Okay!good!good!" Elder Bian's face became distorted, and with his cultivation and identity, he was scolded by Mo Zhiyao one by one old dog, and the anger in his heart had risen to the point that it could not be suppressed. Immediately, his eyes suddenly became cold, and monstrous spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body, roaring and rushing in mid-air, like a raging wave, surging and tumbling.

The spiritual power of the sevenfold realm is obviously majestic to an extremely terrifying point, and with the step into the realm of metamorphosis, the essence of its life has begun to undergo a fundamental transformation, and the terrifying power contained in the spiritual power has begun to move towards the direction of materialization.

Elder Bian's body slowly rose, and the vast spiritual power rolled behind him like an ocean, and the void at the edge was distorted, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao so condescendingly, as if looking down on an ant.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, I'll see, what qualifications do you have to talk to me like this!" Sen Ran's words fell, and Elder Bian's eyes instantly turned cold, and then the strong arm, which was twice as thick as ordinary people, was raised, and a slap was towards Mo Zhiyao.

"Boom!"

With the wave of Elder Bian's palm, the monstrous spiritual power behind him suddenly roared and converged into a huge palm that filled the sky, smashing down towards Mo Zhiyao overwhelmingly!

Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the huge spiritual power palm that was pressed down on his head, his eyes flashed, his arm was stretched out, and the gorgeous resentful armor quickly covered his whole body like water, and with a clench of his palm, an earth-shattering dragon roar sounded, and the long stick of the Jiaojiao was revealed. Then it directly carried a dazzling red glow, and it was hard to fight with the spiritual power giant hand.

"Crush me!"

In the roar, Mo Zhiyao held the stick in both hands, and the muscles and flesh on his arms spread down like a dragon, and the terrifying power poured madly on the spiritual power giant palm through the stick body.

"Boom!" The furious force stirred the void and twisted, like a boulder thrown on the surface of the lake, and the ripples in circles fluctuated like a tsunami and surged away, and the giant palm shattered and opened, turning into a rain of light in the sky, and sprinkled down one after another.

"Step!"

Mo Zhiyao took a step back, the void under the soles of his feet trembled, and his gaze was with a cold meaning, staring at Elder Bian above. Waves of powerful aura fluctuations continued to emanate from its body.

"Two Void-level Spirit Treasures!"

Elder Bian looked at Mo Zhiyao, who was wearing battle armor, holding a long stick, and the dragon was entrenched around him, and at the same time, his expression was shocked, and at the same time, there was a touch of fiery greed in his eyes.

If it is said that in the Southern Regions, the empty-level spirit treasure is still relatively common, then the degree of cherishment of the void-level spirit treasure is no less than the status of the air-level spirit treasure in the northern and eastern boundaries.

The status of the elder here in the Beishan Pavilion can be regarded as a high power, but in his hands, there are only three empty-level spirit treasures, not to mention the void-level spirit treasures, even if the status of the elders is higher, there is no one.

In the Beishan Pavilion, in addition to the Pavilion Master, there are only the Great Elders, a few high-ranking elders and a few personal disciples! In fact, this is not only the case in the Beishan Pavilion, but even the Tianjiao Alliance Nanyuan and the other two major sects, the situation is similar.

It can be said that people who can possess a void-level spiritual treasure are also rare in the Southern Regions. Elder Bian never thought that a small Hedao monk could have such a heavy treasure on his body, and there were as many as two of them!

"Boy, you really gave me a lot of surprises!" Elder Bian took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stared at Mo Zhiyao with hot eyes.

"I'll take these two treasures!"

"Hmph!" Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly when he heard this. "Your old dog's ambition is not small, as long as you have that life. ”

"Boy, do you think that with two Void-level Spirit Treasures, you have the qualifications to argue with me? I'll let you know that in front of me, no matter how you jump, you are also an ant that I can knead at will!"

Elder Bian's eyes were filled with coldness, and the cultivation power in the early stage of the metamorphosis gave him strong self-confidence, even if Mo Zhiyao had two virtual level spirit treasures in his hands, he believed that the other party would still not be his opponent.

"Really? Not really. Old dog, I'll open your eyes today!" However, looking at the smug Elder Bian above, a mocking cold smile flashed on Mo Zhiyao's face, and then his hands quickly formed obscure handprints on his chest.

After the handprint was completed, Mo Zhiyao raised his head and smiled at Elder Bian, the corners of his lips lifted, revealing two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth, and a low roar came out of his throat.

"Beast soul change! Thunder Fire Gold Change!"

As Mo Zhiyao's low roar came out, several earth-shattering beast roars suddenly roared from his body, resounding throughout the universe, and waves of majestic fluctuations full of violent flavor spread out behind him.

At the same time, three huge figures were reflected in Elder Bian's frightened eyes! The black thunder leopard, the white fire lion, and the dark golden six-winged sword amber lined up behind Mo Zhiyao, roaring loudly!

A terrifying coercion that shook the world swept away in an instant, and the entire space shook violently, and a trace of distorted spatial cracks flashed in the void from time to time like poisonous snakes, making people's hearts palpitate.

A wisp of cold light flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, his body trembled suddenly, and the three origin spirit beasts quickly retracted into Mo Zhiyao's body under the terrifying gaze of Elder Bian and Bai Ye.

And when these three origin spirit beasts all retracted, a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation roared out from Mo Zhiyao's body, and the vast Yin Wind Mountain Range emitted an obvious rapid tremor at this moment, and a series of black and white gold mixed spiritual power ripples, with Mo Zhiyao as the central point, spread rapidly.

Looking at the terrifying scene in front of them, Elder Bian and Bai Xie both rolled their throats fiercely, and their eyes flashed with deep horror and disbelief.

"How is this possible!He was actually able to cultivate the aura of three attributes, and he also possessed the origin of the aura of three mutations!" Elder Bian's pupils constricted to the size of a pinhole, staring at Mo Zhiyao below, even his body trembled slightly, and his voice was filled with unconcealable vibrations.

Of course, not only him, but even the white evil in the distance, his eyes were frozen for a moment at this moment. Mo Zhiyao was able to cultivate the three attribute aura, although he had heard of it before, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

"I really didn't expect that this kid from Zhiyao is not only really able to cultivate the spiritual power of the three attributes, but also has the origin of the spiritual energy of the three mutations!" Bai Xie's face was also full of shock at this moment.

"No wonder he dared to face the Beishan Pavilion Elder alone, this stinky boy, how many hole cards do he have!"

"Old dog, don't you want my life, and the spirit treasure? I said, if you have a life, come and get it!" Mo Zhiyao raised his head and smiled at Elder Bian, who was pale, and said in a cold voice.

Elder Zuo, who stepped on the void, looked at Mo Zhiyao below with a gloomy face, he could feel that the momentum that erupted from the latter's body at this moment had far exceeded his own cultivation level, I am afraid that it is the peak of the Dao Formation, and it is not too much!

"I really didn't expect that you kid would have such a hole card, but what, so what!" Elder Zuo's hands slowly clenched, and some deep voices echoed in the air.

"Although your technique is weird and can improve your own combat power, but even so, there is still a huge gap between me and me, and I don't believe that your state can be maintained without time limit!"

"I'll let you know that all this you have done will not change your ending in the slightest!" Elder Bian smiled fiercely, and when he touched his fists, he made a shocking sound of gold and stone, which showed that his physical body had cultivated to an extremely strong point!

"Really?" A sneer came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and then a pair of wings behind him suddenly opened, and the strange shape disappeared directly in place!

A faint thunderous sound sounded, and Mo Zhiyao's ghostly figure appeared directly behind Elder Bian, and then the long stick of Er Jiao slammed down on the latter's vest with the sound of a sonic boom!