Chapter 58: Nightmare Fragment (Part I)
Mo Zhiyao's right fist clenched hard, and the joints turned white. How can it be so easy to cultivate both humans and demons? "He's words before he died, they have always been in the deepest part of his heart. Mo Zhiyao didn't know, what was the last thing he had to face?
"Don't look at my current cultivation to surpass you, it won't take a few years, or even less, for you to surpass me. Of course, the actual combat power is not like this!" Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at Jun Ziqian and said, while blinking narrowly.
"Far beyond our imagination?Far away, what else are you hiding from us?Don't you still believe that the two of us can't succeed?Or have you never treated me as a brother?" Jun Ziqian's face was serious, he turned his head to look at Mo Zhiyao, and asked in a deep voice, not letting Mo Zhiyao pretend to speak lightly and successfully change the topic.
"Smack!" Mo Zhiyao slapped Jun Ziqian's shoulder, stood up, and said angrily: "Do you take you as a brother, you know it in your own heart, why ask knowingly!"
"Then why don't you say it? It's better for three people to face it together than to bear it silently!" Jun Ziqian also stood up, looking at Mo Zhiyao with blazing eyes, with sincerity in his eyes, and Meng Zhuxi on the side also looked forward to it, and nodded.
"There are some things, it's not that I don't say it, but I can't say it!" Mo Zhiyao's face flashed with a trace of helplessness, as well as coldness. "Why are you pushing me?"
"Can't you say?" asked the gentleman in surprise, and at the same time shocked in his heart. What kind of secret did Mo Zhiyao use the word "can't say".
"Well, to be honest, I don't even know what I'm going to face in the future, but I clearly know that with my current cultivation, there is not even the slightest possibility of confrontation. Mo Zhiyao turned around and took a few steps forward, and his figure looked a little lonely against the backdrop of the bloody sun.
"No matter what you have to face in the future, you just need to remember that I and Zhuxi will always stand firmly by your side, even if you are the enemy of the whole world!" Jun Ziqian looked at Mo Zhiyao's back, his heart ached, he stepped forward and stretched out his arm, and hugged Mo Zhiyao's shoulder fiercely. The fiery love between brothers is transmitted in silence.
"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you!" The coldness on Mo Zhiyao's face was dissipated a lot by Jun Ziqian's words, and a rare smile flashed and said loudly. "What's next?"
Along the way, how to move forward is planned by Junzi Qian and Dream Chaxi, and Mo Zhiyao doesn't care about it.
"Follow this direction, and in about half a month, you can reach a place where spiritual energy gathers. After passing there, you can advance for another three days to enter the most central position of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave. And you will meet one of the three strongest demons in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat!" Jun Ziqian let go of the arm that was holding Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, and informed Mo Zhiyao of the upcoming route.
"Shadow Wind Winged Bat?" The smile on the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth became bloody, but there was extreme solemnity in his eyes.
According to the map given by Master Yu Yao, the three of them knew all the various demon beasts in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave. The Shadow Wind Winged Bat is one of the three great demons with the highest cultivation in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, and the cultivation in the late Nayuan period can already turn into a human form. What he cultivates is the power of the wind spirit that increases his speed, otherwise he wouldn't be called the Shadow Wind Winged Bat. It's a tough battle.
"Let's go, let's go to that aura gathering area first, the three of us will improve our cultivation, absorb all the way, and absorb the aura, I should be able to advance to the Nayuan realm." A gleam flashed in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, faintly excited, and he took the lead in sweeping forward.
"Well, I can't improve it, the aura is too bad, but Zhuxi should be able to condense another human tattoo. Jun Ziqian replied, flew up with Meng Zhuxi, and fell behind Mo Zhiyao slightly.
"Any more wine, take a bottle out!"
"No! You've drunk all my wine for more than a year, and I haven't settled accounts with you!
"Oh, don't be so stingy, know you must still have it, take a bottle out. ”
"Nope!"
The noise between the two, mixed with the laughter of the silver bell of the dream, came from a distance. However, it was soon replaced by the earth-shattering roars and screams of demon beasts.
Half a month later, in a circular open space with a range of 100 zhang, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them were sitting cross-legged, absorbing the rich aura wholeheartedly.
The abundant and rich aura converged into three tornadoes, enveloping the bodies of the three of them, and the sound of the howling wind spread far away. Just as Mo Zhiyao had predicted before, his Soul Transformation Realm's ninth human pattern was already only one line away from being able to completely condense, and the same was true for Dream Chasing Xi.
So when they arrived here three days ago, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them unanimously decided to move forward after upgrading their cultivation here. After all, there is one of the three great demons in front of him, the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, and if his cultivation is improved, it can also increase his chances of winning.
Being able to survive in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave and become one of the three giants, the combat power of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat is not comparable to the demon beasts of the outside world, such as the Purple Shark Emperor.
If the two face off, the Purple Shark Emperor will undoubtedly be defeated, don't look at its cultivation is higher than that of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat.
The three aura tornadoes, with Mo Zhiyao's being the most huge, the majestic spiritual power was frantically injected into Mo Zhiyao's body, and after the transformation of the ancient demon yuan, it turned into the power of the demon spirit, and gathered in the dantian.
The Demon Spirit Nebula in Mo Zhiyao's body was rotating at a high speed, and the demon seed in the center gradually emitted a brilliant brilliance. Compared to when he was just promoted to the Spirit Transformation Realm (Demon Seed), the current Demon Seed has completely changed. Not only is it more than ten times larger, but it has become crystal clear, and on the whole, it looks like a cocoon chrysalis, and it is constantly agitating regularly.
In the cocoon of the demon spirit, there is a majestic breath of life. The power of the demon spirit in the Demon Spirit Nebula surged into the cocoon chrysalis like a terrifying wave, and inside the cocoon chrysalis, a curling figure like an embryo could be faintly seen.
The third realm of "Magic Trick", pregnant demon!
The so-called Na Yuan is the same as the pregnant demon. It is to transform the spiritual power into "Yuan Qi" after it is extremely compressed and condensed! Yuan Qi is very important to the monks, and it is the foundation of condensing the "Yuan Shen"!
Of course, the Nayuan realm is just a condensation of a primordial god seed, just like a pregnant demon, only giving birth to an embryo. If you want to condense the primordial spirit, you must be promoted to the fourth "return to the god" realm.
As the curling figure in the demon spirit cocoon chrysalis gradually became condensed, bursts of vast life breath overflowed, and the ninth human and demon double patterns on Mo Zhiyao's right forearm became clearer and clearer.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the aura tornado swept through the audience like a storm, and finally dissipated. Mo Zhiyao successfully promoted to the realm of pregnant demons and Nayuan!
Breakthrough success!
The surging and majestic aura enveloped the entire aura gathering area, and such a big movement naturally alarmed Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi. The two of them opened their eyes and looked at Mo Zhiyao in surprise.
However, Mo Zhiyao, who successfully advanced, did not open his eyes and still maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged.
After being promoted, Mo Zhiyao had not yet reacted from the ecstasy, and suddenly felt as if he had been swept into a whirlpool, and he involuntarily entered a world that he had never seen or heard of, and seemed to be true and not real, and seemed to be illusory.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The deafening, heart-shaking shouting of killing came into Mo Zhiyao's ears, Mo Zhiyao opened his eyes, but could only vaguely see countless huge figures killing each other.
Huge figures, some black and some golden, are obviously two sides that are incompatible. The black figure has a pair of blood-colored eyes, and the golden figure has a pair of silver-white eyes. No matter how hard Mo Zhiyao tried, he couldn't see the faces of both sides clearly.
From time to time, people on both sides of the war fell to the ground, but whether they fell or not, after falling, there was no possibility of getting up again. The figures of the two sides rushed up like a tide, and under the trampling, there was only one way to die tragically.
"This, where is this?" Mo Zhiyao felt a tremor from the depths of his soul, and his whole body trembled violently and uncontrollably. An unprecedented sense of fear swept through the body in an instant.
No one answered Mo Zhiyao's question, and the two sides continued to fight, and the scene was very tragic. But Mo Zhiyao saw that the black figure was in a weak position, and gradually lost to the golden figure.
"Demon Emperor, die to me!" a roar shook the heavens and the earth. A huge and majestic figure that stood up to the sky, emitting a dazzling golden light that was even more fierce than the rising sun, suddenly appeared in Mo Zhiyao's pupils.
The radiant golden figure, the momentum emitted from the body, can simply be compared to heaven and earth. In front of him, Mo Zhiyao felt that he was not even an ant.
"Die!" The golden light figure raised his arm high, and the long sword in his hand that went straight into the sky, with the power of splitting the sky and the earth, actually slashed at Mo Zhiyao's head!
Dodge, resist, Mo Zhiyao couldn't even raise a trace of such thoughts, but with the sword shadow in his pupils getting bigger and bigger, the instinct to survive made Mo Zhiyao let out a terrible roar that shook the sky.
"No !!!"
"Far away!"
"Ahh
An exclamation, a cry of pain, came into Mo Zhiyao's ears at the same time. But Mo Zhiyao suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, his arms were on the ground, and his body kept trembling. The whole body was sweating like pulp, and the clothes on his body had already been soaked.
"Whew, whew!"
Heavy wheezing, like a windmill. The cold sweat on Mo Zhiyao's forehead dripped on the ground in front of him.
After half a pillar of incense, Mo Zhiyao's agitated mind slowly calmed down and saw the scenery around him clearly.
A deep circular pit with a size of 10 zhang appeared in the center of the circle where he was sitting. The place under him is like a circular column, abruptly propped up in the center of the hole.
Looking up, Jun Ziqian's face with an anxious expression appeared in front of him, and next to him, Meng Zhuxi, who also had a worried and worried expression, had a trace of pain on his face, and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Zhiyao, what's wrong with you?" Junziqian's words of concern made Mo Zhiyao completely sober up.