I don't know what method the resentment used, the aura emitted by the body of the Jiaojiao stick actually became rich, and wisps of black aura seemed to have life, revolving around the Jiaojiao and wrapping it inside. The black Jiao phantom hovered among them, and the roar was endless.

"Smack!" Resentful Cang slapped his palm on the soul blood crystal, and the crystal crystal was immediately covered with a trace of spiderweb-like cracks, and the red spirit root that wandered away faintly let out a hiss, as if full of excitement.

"Xiao Qiong!" complained with a solemn face and a low snort. Xiao Qiong on the side didn't speak, but with a wave of her jade hand, a blue halo suddenly flew out, enveloping the surface of the soul blood crystal.

The power of the realm! This was done to prevent the spiritual root of the soul blood crystal from escaping. At the same time, the blue halo circulated rapidly, grinding the spar into powder, turning into a liquid-like existence, and the red spiritual root inside was like a swimming fish, constantly scurrying in it, but it was never allowed to get out.

"Master, I don't know if you left the sharp horns on the forehead of the golden horned hoof?" asked Mo Zhiyao on the side.

"Hmm!" Mo Zhiyao, who had been watching intently, nodded when he heard this, and with a flip of his palm, a golden thread appeared in the palm of his hand. "This works?"

Even though he had already known that the Golden Horn Fenghu had died in Mo Zhiyao's hands, but seeing this sharp thread with his own eyes, the eyes of the resentful were still full of horror, not to mention Xiao Qiong on the other side.

Yan Cang calmed down, nodded and said, "The old slave can integrate this golden horn into the Jiaojiao and help the Jiaojiao go further." I wonder if the owner of this golden horn still has other uses?"

"It's so better!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed when he heard this, his palm shook, and he was about to throw the golden horn to the resentful cang, nothing was as important as raising the level of the Jiao.

After taking the golden horn, Resentment immediately fused it into the liquid soul blood crystal in front of him, and with the help of Xiao Qiong's domain power, he also crushed it and turned it into a liquid existence.

When blended into the golden horn, the liquid takes on three colors: blue, red, and gold, and shines alternately with each other, making it appear dazzling. The resentful cangs took it and came to the front of the Jiao.

"I know that you already have the primary spiritual intelligence, if you want to become stronger, you have to be patient!" said in a deep voice to the angry Jiao.

"Wow!" A long roar sounded, and the black Jiao phantom in the anger danced more violently, and a pair of blood pupils shone with excitement and determination, nodding at the resentful cang.

"That's good!" Resentful Cang raised his arm, raised the three-colored liquid in front of him, and slapped it out with one palm, knocking it into the rage. At the same time, Xiao Qiong on the side waved out a blue halo again, firmly enveloping Jie Jiao in it.

The surging aura was tumbling, like boiling water, and the overall appearance looked like an oval-shaped giant egg.

"Master, infuse your essence blood into it!" said to Mo Zhiyao, turning his head to Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao didn't hesitate at all when he heard this, and with a flick of his wrist, a bloody arrow spurted out and sank into the giant egg. Then the giant egg actually emitted a faint three-color halo, and gradually became a little transparent and crystalline, and it was faintly seen that the black Jiao phantom was lying in it, and the pitch-black body was looming, sometimes solid, sometimes illusory.

"Okay master, the rest is up to Erjiao himself. Resentment turned around and stood in front of Mo Zhiyao, and said respectfully. Mo Zhiyao nodded, everything that could be done had been done, and the rest was up to Erjiao.

"How long will it take for Er Jiao to be promoted?" Mo Zhiyao asked.

"A month. The resentful cangs replied.

Mo Zhiyao nodded, this time was just used to cultivate the Extreme Illusion Body Method and the Tsunami Killing Intent. At that moment, Mo Zhiyao was here waiting for this Jiaojiao's promotion and began to practice.

January time is fleeting, the surface of the three-color giant egg wrapped in the Jiaojiao is becoming more and more gorgeous, and the exterior has become strangely gradually hard shell, and waves of majestic and ferocious aura gushed out, making people tremble. Although it is no longer crystal clear, the water that flows on it is more dazzling.

"Almost. Mo Zhiyao, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up and came to the front of the giant egg, with excitement and anticipation in his eyes. However, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, the Resentful Cang, and Xiao Qiong did not come closer. Such a terrifying anger made them can't help but be afraid and dare not approach.

"Click, click, click. ”

A very slight cracking sound sounded, and the eyes of Mo Zhiyao, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, the Resentful Cang and Xiao Qiong, who had been preoccupied with guarding the side, suddenly lit up, and on the egg body of the three-colored giant egg, a subtle crack suddenly appeared, and then the sound of cracking was endless, and the cracks gradually increased, and finally like a spider web, densely covering the entire egg body.

"Click! click!" A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the two sharp claws at the front were like sharp blades, the color was pitch black and dark, with a faint hint of golden claws, scratching through the eggshell and poking out of the egg.

Then the two claws parted left and right, and the entire eggshell suddenly shattered, and it was divided in the center. With a roar that resounded through the sky, a slender black shadow flew into the sky, and the chirping carried endless joy and excitement.

The slender black shadow stopped in mid-air, the body danced, and a majestic coercion dispersed, like a king in the world, looking down on all beings.

The gazes of Mo Zhiyao and the others as the slender black shadow moved also stopped, and then a look of horror and shock flashed in their eyes.

The hornless dragon head is hideous and mighty, with blood-red eyes, with bloodthirsty killing intent, and the eyes are as sharp as knives, and the ferocity is abnormal. The pitch-black scale armor of the whole body shone with a deep light, as bright as the stars. The four sharp claws, the claw blades took people's hearts by the cold light reflected in the morning light, and the slender body, between the dances, the void rippled.

Looking at the black Jiao in mid-air, the shock in Mo Zhiyao's eyes slowly faded, replaced by deep joy.

After dancing in the air for a long time, Heijiao's excited mood calmed down slightly, and when he saw Mo Zhiyao below, he hurriedly flew down and fell.

Hei Jiao's red eyes, when he saw Mo Zhiyao, Sen Ran's killing intent disappeared in an instant, and a piercing emotion emerged.

"Master!" a deep voice sounded, unfamiliar, but with a sense of flesh and blood. Er Jiao, who was promoted to Lingbao, can already condense his body and speak, just like Resentment Cang and Xiao Qiong.

Promoted to Lingbao, the wisdom is opened, for Jiaojiao, Mo Zhiyao is not only its owner, but also its only relative!

"Hmm. Mo Zhiyao did not hide the joy in his heart at all, and at the same time stretched out his arm, his palm open.

Seeing this, Hei Jiao hurriedly stretched out his dancing body straight, his four claws were close to his torso, and a moan resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then an invisible fluctuation emanated from his body, causing a ripple in the void, and a vast coercion suddenly erupted.

A long stick with the thickness of an arm, scarlet all over the body, and a threaded stick appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao's eyes. The first and last two sections each have a hideous and terrifying grimace, wisps of black ferocious aura condensed into a substance and lingered around the body, exuding a cold murderous intent that was extremely cold, and the whole body of the long stick was shining with a little cold.

The body of the stick is transparent, crystal like jade, but it gives people a metallic feeling. The length is nearly thirty percent longer than the original, and the original angular hexagonal shape becomes the shape of a thread, which is the same as the sharp angle of the thread on the forehead of the golden horn sharp hoof, giving people a sense of indestructibility. The scarlet stick was plastered with a layer of gold. It's gorgeous. A black Jiao danced wildly in it, amazing, weird, murderous, bloody, and ferocious!

The sound of "crackling!" poured in. A series of golden, arc-like rays of light surround the stick, just looking at it, it gives people a sharp stinging feeling.

Seeing the long stick after the promotion, even Leng Qingyang couldn't help but be moved, not to mention the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, Resentment Cang and Xiao Qiong on the side.

Cold, a sense of blood connection was transmitted to the whole body along the arm, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were shining, and he flicked the long stick, "Bang!" A crisp sound was raised, and the stick body passed, leaving a shallow black line in the void. Without using exercises, without exerting strength, just ordinary power can bring the sound of a sonic boom, leaving traces in the air, the power of Jiaojiao, and the crying ghosts are terrifying!

"Good!" Mo Zhiyao blurted out with a compliment, his eyes flashing with extreme excitement. With the promotion of the Lingbao level, coupled with the Heavenly Demon Golden Body at the "Jade Body" stage, the Grievance Cangjia, the Qiongbo Domain Seal, and the Tsunami Killing Intent Exercises, Mo Zhiyao was confident that even in the middle stage of the Hidden Void of the Three Patterns, he could retreat with his whole body. In the late stage of the six-pattern return to the gods, the head-on collision with the three-pattern hidden void in the middle stage, Mo Zhiyao's combat power, so as to defy the sky again!

"Huh!" Mo Zhiyao couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, stepped on the ground with his feet, jumped up, and suspended in the air. The long stick was raised high above its head, and the surging and fierce momentum suddenly swept through this side of the world.

The space shook, everything bowed down, Mo Zhiyao's state of staring was no different, and waves of azure water spirit power with golden arcs spread around, and the sound of angry waves slapping filled his ears.

The temperature around him suddenly plummeted, and the entire Dead Sea space was violently turbulent, and a trace of black void crack did not flash. Obviously, this side of the space could not withstand such a terrifying momentum of Mo Zhiyao.

"Master, I can't stand it here!" Seeing this, the resentful cangs below hurriedly shouted loudly, with a strong look of horror on their faces. "If we destroy the teleportation circle, we won't be able to get out. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao forced himself to suppress the urge to make a move, slowly dispersed the momentum around his body, fell to the ground, and slowly exhaled a long breath, holding Jiaojiao in front of him, looking like he couldn't put it down.

"Jiao, what level of spirit treasure are you now?" Mo Zhiyao looked at the long stick in his hand and asked.

"Empty grade spirit treasure. The black Jiao's figure appeared out of thin air, rotating back and forth around Mo Zhiyao's body. "But there's still potential for promotion. ”

"Is there an empty level?" Mo Zhiyao nodded, but his heart was extremely shocked. Although the Resentful Cangjia and the Qiongbo Domain Seal are also empty-level spirit treasures, Mo Zhiyao has not used them yet, so they are not deeply touched, and there is no way to compare. But Erjiao accompanied him all the way until he was promoted to Lingbao, and Mo Zhiyao had a deep understanding of its changes.

Compared with before the promotion, the power of the Jiaojiao can definitely be said to be a world of difference, I can't imagine that the spirit treasure of this power is only the lowest level of the spirit treasure, and the power of the void-level Nine Tribulation World Destroying Tower, how strong will it be? If it is promoted to the chaos level again? Mo Zhiyao's heart is hot when he thinks about it.

And Er Jiao also said that it still has room for promotion, that is, it can also be promoted to the virtual level!

"Master, let's get out of here. The resentful cangs on the side opened their mouths to interrupt Mo Zhiyao's thoughts, they had been here for thousands of years, and they didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

"Well, let's go!" Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at the surroundings that had become empty due to the disappearance of the Dead Sea, and the corners of his mouth curled. Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and I didn't expect to be forced into this misty grassland by Xuankui this time, but I got a blessing in disguise.

"Xuan Kui, the next time we meet, I will definitely repay you for this 'kindness'!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, a touch of blood crossed his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became cold.

Then, with the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, he put away the Qiong Jiao and Qiong Bo Domain Seals with a wave of his hand, and Mo Zhiyao stepped into the magic circle, and the dazzling silver light rose into the sky.