Standing in mid-air, Yu Shaohao held the Wind God Feather Fan Fetus with both palms, and his face was hideous. With every wave of his arms, a terrifying cyan storm formed under the fan, and then it slammed into the golden floating slaughter fetus on the opposite side.

Looking at the floating slaughter fetus standing like a mountain on the opposite side, Yu Shaohao's face was as cold as water. The former's strong defense made him quite frightened.

However, Yu Shaohao's eyesight is also quite vicious. In the previous battle, he also saw that Mo Zhiyao was not in good shape, and he had not lightly injured himself.

If it is a short period of violent collision, the shortcomings caused by that injury are not obvious. But if it is this kind of long-term war of attrition in front of him, Yu Shaohao has strong self-confidence, and Mo Zhiyao will definitely not be able to consume himself.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

Yu Shaohao sneered, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically injected into the Wind God Feather Fan Fetus, continuously launching a powerful offensive.

And as his offensive continued, it didn't take long for him to see in surprise that the light on the golden Futu Dharma Fetus began to gradually dim. Obviously, Mo Zhiyao, who is hiding in it, has begun to be unable to support this war of attrition.

"Can't hold on?" The greed in Yu Shaohao's eyes caused his gaze to turn red, and success was imminent, which made him extremely excited in his heart.

"Break it for me!"

Yu Shaohao roared angrily, and under the infusion of his spiritual power, the Wind God Feather Fan Law Fetus suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of green light. A huge cyan hurricane vortex suddenly took shape under the fan. A sharp wind roar echoed through the world, causing blood to surge and ripple all over the body.

In the next moment, Yu Shaohao waved his arms fiercely, and suddenly the huge cyan hurricane vortex roared out and swept towards the dimly lit Futu Dharma Fetus.

"Boom!"

The cyan hurricane vortex slammed into the Futu tire. A piercing and sharp sound erupted, and the diffuse power fluctuations, friction with space, erupted into a thunderous roar.

Such a terrifying impact directly caused the golden light on the Futu Dharma Fetus to be completely annihilated, and then it dissipated along with itself. One of the young figures with a pale face and blood spitting from his mouth was revealed.

After breaking the Futu Law Fetus, Yu Shaohao was overjoyed, temporarily stopped the offensive in his hand, and then looked at Mo Zhiyao on the opposite side with a smug expression.

"Boy, this time, what else do you have?"

Raising his hand and wiping a handful of blood stains on his face, Mo Zhiyao slowly raised his head, and his pale face was still indifferent.

"You want to know?"

Mo Zhiyao didn't panic at all because of the destruction of the Futu Law Fetus and the situation in front of him that seemed to be in a desperate situation, and that kind of flat tone and expression made Deyu Shaohao can't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Pretend to be a god and make a ghost! At this point, you still dare to be hard-mouthed! After I tear you apart with my own hands and dig out the original god, I see that you are still so sharp-toothed!"

"Pretending to be a ghost?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyelids, and the corners of his lips hooked up a playful arc. "If you still don't admit that you are blind, then you can give me a good look. ”

When the last byte came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, his hands suddenly formed a dazzling series of obscure seals in front of him. And when the printing method was completed, an invisible wave suddenly swept away above Yu Shaohao's head.

That kind of fluctuation made Yu Shaohao change color instantly, and he hurriedly looked up. When he saw the scene in his eyes, his pupils narrowed to the size of a pinpoint.

The void in that place was like being thrown into the surface of the water of a boulder, twisting violently. Circles of spatial ripples rippled like a tide in all directions.

In the very center of the ripples in that space, a crystal clear, jade-colored lotus flower carved out of perfect crystal is slowly emerging.

A wave that seemed to seep from the most mysterious ancient world diffused from the jade-colored lotus. Between the diffusion, the space was overwhelmed with moans.

The lotus flower is divided into nine layers, and at this moment, the three layers of the peak have been completely stretched, revealing a thrilling beauty.

Mo Zhiyao's handprint paused for a moment, and then changed again. And with the change of his printing method, the fourth layer of petals on the jade-colored lotus flower actually bloomed slowly.

At the mouth of the lotus, the brilliant jade-colored light erupted like spring water. In such dazzling splendor, Yu Shaohao clearly felt a sense of deadly crisis.

On that day, when Mo Zhiyao fought against Nazang Xuanzi, he tried his best to make the Chaos Pure World Lotus open to three and a half layers. Now, with the improvement of his cultivation, stepping into the late ancient stage, he has been able to make the fourth layer bloom completely.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao and Yu Shaohao, neither of them realized that on the stone platform above the source of yin and yang, on the flower of yin and yang, there was a transparent figure, standing there, quietly watching this scene.

Looking at the beautiful lotus flower blooming with brilliant aura, there was an unconcealable shock in the eyes of that transparent figure.

"Chaos Pure World Lotus! I didn't expect that the Young Ancestor would actually open the Chaos Ancient Array of his Father and Ancestor to this extent. After a moment, the shock in the transparent figure's gaze turned to a look of relief, and he nodded slightly. Immediately, his gaze seemed to have penetrated the void, and he looked at Sihuazun in the outside world, and his eyes became extremely cold.

"After the young ancestor successfully completes the baptism, you, the minion of the divine realm, will accompany the remnant body of the deity on the road together. ”

Sihuazun, who was outside the source of yin and yang, suddenly felt a chill rise in his heart. The silver eyes flickered slightly, and the sharp gaze looked somewhere in the void ahead.

A moment ago, he sensed a killing intent, but that killing intent was fleeting.

"Delusion?" Sihuazun frowned slightly, and then shook his head.

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

"What's that?"

Yu Shaohao raised his head and looked at the jade-colored lotus flower in the sky above with a dull gaze, and the fluctuations that diffused from it made his scalp tingle for a while.

The beautiful lotus flower slowly turned, and the lotus mouth erupted with a faint spiritual light, flickering, and the void at the edge left a trace of black traces.

"Don't you want to see what other means I have? Now I see it?" Mo Zhiyao grinned, there was no trace of warmth in his smile, and he was full of murderous intent. "However, I don't know if you can afford it!"

When the words fell, Mo Zhiyao didn't give Yu Shaohao the slightest chance to react, and the seal method of his hands suddenly changed, and the jade-colored lotus flower suddenly tilted his body, and the lotus mouth locked it away.

Now that you have even been destroyed by me, how big a wave can this kind of side-by-side method set off?"

Yu Shaohao's eyes were extremely hideous, his body turned, and the wind god feather fan was suspended in front of him, and between the tremors, terrifying spiritual power fluctuations erupted.

Regarding Yu Shaohao's clamour, Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly, and he didn't bother to ridicule him. The facts will let him know who the person who has the last laugh is.

In the next moment, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he pointed out.

"Chaos Pure World Lotus, Pure World Light. ”

The jade-colored aura erupted from the lotus mouth of the Chaos Pure World Lotus. The simple color gives people a sense of splendor. Then it turned into a majestic light curtain, rippling, and shrouded towards Yu Shaohao below.

The jade-colored aura swept in, and Yu Shaohao's pupils shrank. Although he said it lightly, he attached great importance to it in his heart. As a powerhouse of the Ancient Realm, he was naturally able to perceive the terrifying power contained in that jade light.

"Carving insect skills! Look how I can break your left-hand technique!"

Yu Shaohao's handprint in front of him changed, and the wind god feather fan tire rotated at high speed, and with the continuous infusion of spiritual power, a strange humming sound resounded from it, and at the same time, the body size also expanded rapidly, almost reaching a height of 100 zhang.

On the huge Wind God Feather Fan Dharma, countless cyan wind whirls were connected, outlining complex and obscure divine patterns. In every line, there is an extremely powerful spiritual power.

"Wind God Heavenly Burial!"

Yu Shaohao's face was extremely pale, and he obviously urged the Wind God Feather Fan Fetus to this extent, so that the spiritual power in his body was also consumed to the point of almost exhaustion.

And with the fall of his roar, on the huge Wind God Feather Fan Fetus, the ancient lines suddenly burst into dazzling blue light.

In an instant, the furious spiritual power turned into a storm torrent and surged out. In the midst of the torrent, huge tornadoes and hurricanes roared out, like cyan dragons, roaring out.

Yu Shaohao's blow was obviously with all his might, and such terrifying power was able to threaten some ordinary early ancient powerhouses.

However, in the face of such a powerful and terrifying attack, Mo Zhiyao only smiled disdainfully, and at the same time, there was a look of expectation in his eyes.

The Chaos Pure World Lotus that bloomed in the fourth layer could burst out with such amazing power, Mo Zhiyao himself was also quite curious.

Crystal light, mighty swept through the void. It's so quiet, it doesn't seem to be aggressive.

It's just that when that light came into contact with the storm torrent and the cyan tornado, a terrifying scene was reflected in Yu Shaohao's suddenly contracted pupils.

"Huh!"

The faint sound of sound will be ignored if you don't listen carefully. Those cyan tornado storms containing terrifying power, after being shrouded in jade-colored aura, the deafening roar suddenly stopped. Immediately, the snow seemed to meet the scorching sun and dissipated at an alarming speed.

The speed at which the jade-colored light curtain permeated was unbelievably fast. In an instant, it affected the entire torrent of storms.

A scene that made people's hearts palpitate appeared, and the torrent of storms swept out by the wind god feather fan turned into nothingness without the slightest resistance.

The space where the wind roared became silent. In that quiet, there is a kind of strange eerie exudation.