The thunderclouds in the sky surged, the seven colors flowed, and waves of terrifying coercion with a violent atmosphere pressed on everyone's bodies like mountains. Everyone was full of shock, because they found that the spiritual power in their bodies had become almost stagnant and could not be rotated.

"Oh my God, what level of void calamity did Mo Zhiyao induce?" a Nanyuan disciple rolled violently in his throat, and with difficulty spit out a question that represented everyone's hearts.

A tremor and fear from the depths of the soul filled everyone's hearts at this moment, and the thunderclouds surging in the sky made them all have a sense of oppression facing death.

It's just that it is so terrifying to be affected by this momentum, and Mo Zhiyao, who bears the brunt of the thundercloud, is suffering at this moment, and to what extent will it be terrifying?

"This, could this be the Seven-Colored Void Calamity! This is impossible!" Zuo Changfeng, who was at the forefront of everyone, his face changed drastically at this moment, and a complex look of shock, ecstasy, terror, and excitement appeared in his eyes.

The Void Plague level is divided into seven colors, and above the top purple Void Plague, there is a terrifying level that almost exists in legends, the Seven Colors Void Plague!

This level of virtual calamity, Zuo Changfeng has only seen it in the ancient relics, and he never thought that he would be able to see it with his own eyes one day!

Originally, Zuo Changfeng thought that Mo Zhiyao was very likely to cause a purple void disaster, but it turned out that this demon boy who did not play cards according to common sense actually attracted the legendary seven-color void disaster!

"Huh!!" The wind broke through, and one after another figures shot out from a distance like lightning, and landed beside Zuo Changfeng, looking at the clothes on these people, they were all Elder Nanyuan. Obviously, they were all alarmed by this seven-colored void plague.

The violent fluctuations caused by the Seven-Colored Void Disaster are no longer limited to the Disaster Crossing Platform, even if there is a spiritual power prohibition, it cannot be isolated, and the entire space where Nanyuan is located is in a violent turmoil.

"Great Elder, what's going on? Who is surviving the Void Tribulation? How could such a vision occur?" a burly middle-aged man looked at the thunderclouds in the sky with shocked eyes, and asked Zuo Changfeng at the same time.

"It's Mo Zhiyao who is crossing the third virtual disaster. Zuo Changfeng's voice trembled a little, which showed what a strong impact Mo Zhiyao had caused him!

"What? Mo Zhiyao? It's just a void disaster, how can this happen?" Hearing Zuo Changfeng's answer, all the Nanyuan elders looked incredulous, who hasn't survived the void disaster? But in this scene in front of them, where is it still a void disaster?

"Now is not the time to talk about this, first dismiss the disciples, and then work together to build a Heaven Sealing Spirit Barrier to prevent the power of the Void Tribulation from spilling over and causing accidents!" Zuo Changfeng said with a solemn face and a fierce voice.

"Yes!" Hearing this, the elders of Nanyuan hurriedly took action, expelling all the disciples from the surrounding area in the shortest possible time, and then formed a circle around the disaster crossing platform according to Zuo Changfeng's arrangement.

"Do it!" Zuo Changfeng shouted loudly, and the thin spiritual power suddenly surged out from the palm of his hand, gathering the spiritual power of the other elders in one place, forming a huge spiritual power barrier between the surges, firmly wrapping the disaster crossing platform in it.

After the construction of the Heaven Sealing Spirit Barrier was completed, the surrounding violently turbulent space gradually regained its calm, and the terrifying aura of annihilation, although it did not completely disappear, weakened a lot.

"Whew-" Zuo Changfeng let out a long breath at this time, cold sweat was also dripping on his forehead, and his eyes looked at the figure in the disaster platform, full of shock.

"The elders listened to the order, and the Heaven Sealing Spirit Barrier, which maintained the greatest power at all times, must not allow the power of the void calamity to overflow. Zuo Changfeng retracted his gaze and shouted at those Nanyuan elders.

"Obey!" Although they didn't know how Mo Zhiyao caused such a terrifying calamity, the elders also understood that once the power of such a terrible calamity spilled out, Nanyuan would probably suffer a catastrophe.

In the extreme distance, those expelled Nanyuan disciples, although they did not dare to approach because of the relationship between the elders, they were unwilling to leave, and stopped in the distance to continue watching.

It is estimated that such a shocking disaster can be seen once in this life, who wants to miss it?

On the disaster platform, Mo Zhiyao no longer sat cross-legged, but stood up, looked up at the seven-colored thunderclouds rolling in the sky, and a touch of madness appeared in his eyes.

The fierce coercion made Mo Zhiyao like a mountain pressing, and the vast heavenly power was fully revealed!

"Far away, you actually caused the Seven Colors Void Plague, this time it's terrible. In the voice of the nine colors, there was a hint of panic for the first time. For this seven-color void disaster, Jiu Se also has some understanding, and he also explained it to Mo Zhiyao before.

"Hmph! What if it's a seven-colored void disaster? My Mo Zhiyao's life path can be stopped by no one in heaven and earth! No one dares to stop it! It's just a small void disaster, I don't believe that I can't get through!" Mo Zhiyao's voice already had a taste of madness, and his blood-colored eyes looked straight at the sky.

The rich gray void fire around his body rolled and rose, Mo Zhiyao kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped up, stood between heaven and earth, and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Come on, come on! Let me see if your seven-colored void disaster can stop me Mo Zhiyao's footsteps!"

Laughter rolled, full of arrogance and arrogance that defied heaven and earth, echoing through the sky. Even the people outside the Heaven Sealing Spirit Barrier could hear it clearly.

"Good boy!" Zuo Changfeng's eyes shone brightly, this kind of contempt really made people's blood boil.

"Good job!" Those disciples in the distance, many of them were also agitated in their chests, and they couldn't help but shout! Most of these Nanyuan disciples were teenagers, and they were full of enthusiasm. In the face of such a heavenly power, Mo Zhiyao, who still dared to be so arrogant, immediately resonated with them!

"Stinky boy, you must survive for me! When the time comes, I will worship you and be brothers!" Bai Xie jumped up and roared at Mo Zhiyao.

"Hahahaha! Okay!" Mo Zhiyao's wild laughter came from afar!

Perhaps because of Mo Zhiyao's arrogance, it caused the thunderclouds to be furious, and the brilliant seven-colored thunderclouds were surging like angry waves, and the arcs of lightning were shuttling in it, and the colorful thunderballs containing the power of annihilation kept spitting in the clouds, and there was a tendency to hit the head at any time.

The brilliant golden halo flowed like water on the surface of the body, and at this moment, Mo Zhiyao's whole body was like a real gold, and the bulging muscles were full of explosive power!

"Hahaha!" An insolent laugh came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, his arm was raised, and he pointed to the sky with one hand, his expression was contemptuous, and his words were disdainful: "Come on! Let me Mo Zhiyao see if you, the false calamity that came down from heaven, can make me succumb, come on!"

"Boom!" There was a loud thunderclap, and the seven-colored thundercloud seemed to be completely enraged by Mo Zhiyao, and a colored thunderball suddenly blasted out from the thundercloud and went straight to Mo Zhiyao.

"Come on!" the thunderball slammed down, Mo Zhiyao not only did not retreat, but instead stepped forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly bombarded with the thunderball.

"Boom!" The furious thunder instantly covered Mo Zhiyao's whole body, like an all-pervasive stream of water, leaving nothing behind, all of which drilled into Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Ahh

"Crack!" A flash of lightning slashed down from the clouds, hitting Mo Zhiyao's body, Mo Zhiyao screamed, and even the blood spurting out of the seven orifices carried a pulsing arc.

The electric snake thunders and enters the body together. Mo Zhiyao only felt as if his whole body had been torn apart, and there were countless steel knives and blades in his body, constantly scraping the five insides, muscles, bones, and flesh. The severe pain made Mo Zhiyao unable to even scream, his hands clenched into fists, the sharp finger cuffs sank deep into his palms, and red blood dripped down his fingers.

The thunderclouds above roared, as if they were laughing triumphantly.

The seven-colored void plague is different from those single-colored void plagues, and the disaster thunder contains all kinds of extremely violent spiritual power, which is just split in the form of thunder and lightning, not just the power of thunder and lightning. Therefore, Mo Zhiyao couldn't use his resistance to thunder and lightning spiritual power to compete with it at all.

After more than a dozen breaths, Mo Zhiyao barely suppressed the sharp pain and regained consciousness all over his body. The eyes covered by blood looked at the thunderclouds above him again, and the look in his eyes was still crazy and unyielding. Between his lips, a hoarse roar sounded: "Come again!"

The calamity clouds above his head seemed to be completely enraged by Mo Zhiyao, and in the midst of the earth-shattering loud noise, ten colored thunderballs blasted down at the same time. The terrifying force directly shook the air completely! The void was like a piece of cloth that had been violently pulled, and layers of twists and folds appeared.

A thunderball made Mo Zhiyao so miserable, and it was increased tenfold at once, is it possible for Mo Zhiyao to resist!

The lightning flashed, so strong that it made people blind, and then the thunder roared, deafening, and in the huge lightning, a figure that looked extremely thin compared to it, like a light boat in the angry sea, seemed so fragile, so small.

The moment Mo Zhiyao was thundered and lightning, his mind became blank, and he felt like he was out of his body. Although Mo Zhiyao had never experienced an out-of-body experience, at that moment, he seemed to see his body being ravaged by thunder and lightning, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

But it was really just an instant, and the feeling of severe pain that was a hundred times more intense than Shicai suddenly spread throughout his body, and Mo Zhiyao could clearly feel that the violent spiritual power pouring into his body was tearing every trace of his flesh and blood, every inch of meridians, and every bone. Even the primordial spirit in the body is wrapped by it.

Mo Zhiyao's body was like a fish thrown ashore, twitching violently, and the resentful cangjia made an overwhelming "click" sound, although it had not been broken, but it was obviously almost to the limit, if it was endured again, I was afraid that it would be damaged.