Jumping into the air, before coming to the stone gate, Mo Zhiyao stretched out his arm and gently touched the stone gate with his palm. An indescribable feeling spread along his arms to his whole body, and to Mo Zhiyao's horror, the heavenly patterns on his arms actually shone on their own, and the brilliant silver-black light reflected on the jade-colored stone door.

The huge jade-colored stone gate was centered on the place where Mo Zhiyao's palm touched, spreading out a circle of ripples like water lines, and Mo Zhiyao's body shook violently, because at this moment, a huge suction force was emitted from the stone gate, but Mo Zhiyao completely lost control of himself, and he involuntarily fell into the stone gate.

After a burst of spatial distortion, what greeted Mo Zhiyao's eyes was an endless expanse. There is no heaven and no earth, and there is no boundary. At the same time, a strong feeling surged from Mo Zhiyao's heart without the slightest warning.

Calling, Mo Zhiyao felt that something was calling him strongly. Involuntarily, Mo Zhiyao walked towards the unknown ahead.

As he moved forward, the feeling of calling became more and more intense, and Mo Zhiyao stared at the front, and his speed gradually increased. Mo Zhiyao wanted to know what was calling him.

It feels as if a part of yourself is calling you, or that you are part of something unknown. In short, it's a feeling of flesh and blood.

Gradually, the scenery in front of him changed, and as the scenery in front of him became clear, Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly constricted to the size of a pinhole.

A huge net of gold and black intertwined appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and above the huge net, there was a vast and majestic coercion. Through the gap between the mesh of the giant net, Mo Zhiyao could see that there was a huge figure standing in it!

An invisible barrier blocked Mo Zhiyao's advance, so that no matter how hard Mo Zhiyao tried, he couldn't move forward half a step further, so he could only stop his body.

Looking at the black brilliance flowing like water on the giant net, Mo Zhiyao's whole body trembled, and the Eternal Demon Yuan in his body was unprecedentedly agitated, and the sound of "bang, bang!" came from Mo Zhiyao's chest, reverberating clearly in this space.

"That's magic!" Mo Zhiyao looked at the black power circulating on the giant net in front of him in disbelief, and his heart was shocked beyond measure. Even if he has never seen magic, Mo Zhiyao can still be extremely sure, that is magic!

The human world cultivates spiritual power, and the demon world cultivates magical power!

"How can there be magic in this heaven-tearing road!" Mo Zhiyao was shocked at the same time, but he was even more puzzled.

"If the power of black is magic, then the power of gold is. Divine power!" Mo Zhiyao was so frightened by his own speculation that his whole body was numb, and his hands and feet were cold.

"What the hell is this place?" Mo Zhiyao was terrified in his heart, and after a while, he gradually calmed down his agitated mind, and his eyes fell on the figure in the huge net.

It was a huge stone statue, with an old face, looking compassionate, deep eyes, as if able to see through the whole world, white hair, and a look not angry and self-threatening. One hand is behind you, and the other is in front of you. In the hand in front of him, he clutched a scepter, and the robe that covered his whole body seemed to be dancing against the wind.

Perhaps because of the giant net, the stone statue did not exude the slightest breath, or rather, the aura emitted by the stone statue was completely blocked in it.

When he saw the face of this stone statue clearly, Mo Zhiyao almost shouted, the horror in his eyes was already thick to the extreme, and even his body trembled slightly.

In the nightmare after the promotion, Mo Zhiyao had seen this old man, and he was shocked to be the ancestor in the mouth of the Demon Emperor and the God Emperor!

"Here, how can there be a stone statue of a human ancestor?And what is the power of the gods and demons that envelops the stone statue of human ancestor?" Mo Zhiyao looked at the stone statue of human ancestor with a dull face, and when his gaze dropped for a few minutes, his eyes suddenly froze!

The location of the heart of the human ancestor stone statue was a dark hollow, and the power of the summoning emanated from there.

"The stone statue of the human ancestor, the giant network of gods and demons, what the hell is going on?" Mo Zhiyao was speechless from what he saw in his eyes, and at the same time he was deeply puzzled.

"Those who trespass on the ancestral land will die! Those who trespass on the ancestral body will die!"

Just as Mo Zhiyao was shocked, a huge sound like thunder suddenly sounded, coming from all directions. At the same time, a figure reflected in Mo Zhiyao's pupils.

With the appearance of this figure, this vast space seemed to tremble suddenly, and a terrifying aura that made Mo Zhiyao's scalp tingle swept through the entire space in an instant!

Mo Zhiyao's face was pale and he looked ahead, the size of that figure was no different from that of ordinary people, but it was extremely burly and strong, and the momentum and spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body were so fierce that they were terrifying.

As the body passed, the space was distorted to the point that it almost collapsed, and the storm-like spiritual power gathered into a huge fist, smashing towards Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's whole body was stiff, and such a terrifying aura made him unable to even think of resisting, just like seeing the God Emperor and the Demon Emperor in his first nightmare, he could only wait to be killed!

The huge spiritual power giant fist was about to fall on Mo Zhiyao's body, but it suddenly stopped, even so, the fierce wind pressure still blew Mo Zhiyao's skin into deformation, and there was a ripple like water lines, and it stopped after a while.

"Huh?" A soft sound came from the mouth of the figure, and then, Mo Zhiyao clearly felt that two eyes as sharp as a blade fell on him.

It was just an instant, Mo Zhiyao's clothes were soaked in cold sweat, looking at the giant fist that stopped in front of him, Mo Zhiyao felt a tremor from the bottom of his heart.

Under Mo Zhiyao's nervous gaze, the spiritual power giant fist in front of him gradually shattered, and finally turned into a sky of fluorescent light, dissipating away, revealing a figure that was blocked behind.

Looking up, the figure was slender and tall, bald and beardless, and on the left side of his face, a purple twisted pattern passed through his forehead and extended to the back of his head, with his hands behind his back. A pair of round eyes, the essence in the eyes is like substance, and the eyes are sharp, like a sword edge, which makes people look at them with a sense of stinging.

"Ancestral heart?" A word that made Mo Zhiyao inexplicable spit out from this mouth, and Mo Zhiyao noticed that on his arms, a total of twenty-seven heavenly patterns were flashing with dazzling brilliance.

"Unexpectedly, there is finally someone who can fuse the ancestral heart. The bald man looked at Mo Zhiyao, his eyes flashed with excitement, ecstasy and a hint of sadness, and he muttered as if he was talking to himself.

The bald man's voice, like gold and jade, is full of metallic texture, although the voice is very low, it is very sonorous and powerful!

Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Zhiyao's throat rolled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, but he didn't dare to move in the slightest, for fear of causing a misunderstanding of this person.

"But it's too weak, it's too weak. After the complicated look in the bald man's eyes disappeared, a faint disappointment surged up again.

"That's not right!" The bald man's gaze had been wandering over Mo Zhiyao's body, and the essence that had already been collected suddenly flashed again, full of unbelievable horror.

"Magic! How can there be magic power in your body, although it is not authentic magic, but it is indeed magic!" The bald man stretched out his arms forward, his palms opened, and he shouted at Mo Zhiyao: "Come here!"

An irresistible huge absorbing force emanated from this person's palm, and Mo Zhiyao was like a marionette, sucked by him without the power to resist and reach in front of him.

"Demon Yuan! This is the Ancient Demon Yuan!" The bald man's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and a finger was pointed at Mo Zhiyao's heart.

The cold sweat on Mo Zhiyao's forehead almost flowed, gurgling down the corners of his forehead, and the placket of his neckline had already been soaked with sweat. Mo Zhiyao is not a character that can be manipulated by others, even if he faced the burning city and Ji Youming at the beginning, he knew that he would die, but he was still extremely tough.

But in the face of this person, Mo Zhiyao didn't want to resist, but he didn't have that ability at all. In front of this mysterious person, the power of the demon spirit in Mo Zhiyao's whole body was completely suppressed at all, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to.

"Who the hell is he? Even the Ancient Demon Yuan knows! In front of him, I can't hide even a trace of secrets!" Mo Zhiyao looked at the person in front of him, and even held his breath.

"The Ancient Demon Yuan will actually appear in the human world, could it be that something has happened in the demon world?" the bald man frowned, and his expression became puzzled.

"Little guy, what's your name?Where did you get this Ancient Demon Yuan?How did the strange human patterns on your body condense?" The bald man's gaze lifted and fell on Mo Zhiyao's face, and he asked in a low voice, with an irresistible majesty and pressure.

The terrifying coercion that shrouded Mo Zhiyao's body also dissipated, Mo Zhiyao finally regained control of his body at this moment, he didn't even have time to say a word, he knelt down on one knee in the void, and the rough breath in his mouth was like a windmill, and after a long time, Mo Zhiyao's breathing only became slightly evener, but his face was still extremely pale.

And the bald man didn't urge Mo Zhiyao, and waited quietly on the side.

Standing up slowly, Mo Zhiyao's body was still trembling obviously, looking at the bald man's gaze, full of intense horror. Since his debut, no one has been able to force himself into such a situation just by virtue of his momentum.

"If you go back to your predecessors, your juniors Mo Zhiyao!" Mo Zhiyao barely calmed down his agitated mind, looked at the bald man in front of him and said.

"As for the Eternal Demon Yuan and Celestial Pattern in my body," Mo Zhiyao pondered for a moment and decided to tell the truth. After all, the person in front of him actually recognized the Eternal Demon Yuan, which means that at least he knows more about the Eternal Demon Yuan than himself.

And Mo Zhiyao has a feeling that even if he doesn't say it, this person has a way to get the answer he wants from himself. It's just that kind of method, Mo Zhiyao doesn't dare, and he doesn't want to experience it himself.