A gray vortex of chaos, swirling quietly. Among them, there was a steady stream of chaotic air bursts out, and then injected into the center, the young figure sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's body did not move at all, allowing those majestic chaotic air currents to pour into his body, his eyes were tightly closed, and his expression was unwavering, without the slightest wave.

On Mo Zhiyao's body surface, there is a faint gray luster covering. And with each flicker of this layer of gray luster, a chaotic aura would spread out, and then ripple towards the surrounding void.

Unconsciously, Mo Zhiyao had been cultivating here for nearly two months. The Demon Ancestor Heart in his body was only a trace away at this moment, and it could completely transform into a brand-new Chaos Heart!

In this regard, it is obvious that Mo Zhiyao is not in a hurry. Because he knew that it would take a process to completely transform the Demon Ancestor Heart into the Heart of Chaos. And the time required for this process was just enough for him to cultivate his state to the perfection of the Eight Tribulations, and then to induce the last Heavenly Tribulation.

The last tribulation is called the Tribulation of Life and Death. Because among the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, it is the most dangerous one. Because of this, Ling Hao had suppressed his cultivation for many years, and he didn't dare to trigger it.

For the ninth tribulation of life and death, Mo Zhiyao was actually not very nervous. With his current physical strength and Yuan Shen condensation, it can be said that it is not challenging.

After surviving the last catastrophe of life and death, you will be able to touch the ancient realm. But it was extremely difficult to take that step. In the human world, how many talented demons can only stop at this in the end. That layer of barrier has become an insurmountable gap for countless people.

Although the Gu Ling Pill has the chance of improving the promotion to the Ancient Realm, that kind of chance does not guarantee anything. If you can successfully advance to the Ancient Realm by relying on the Gu Ling Pill, then the powerhouses of the Ancient Realm will not be so rare.

But thinking of this, Mo Zhiyao's heart was hot.

Kun Ling once told him that although there are not many powerhouses in the Ancient Realm in the Divine Domain, they are by no means a few. Take the Star Palace as an example, the masters of the sub-palaces under his command are all powerhouses in the ancient realm. Among them, there are many people in the late ancient period, and even the super strong people in the ancient realm.

The Divine Domain is the last and most exciting journey in this Western Abyss. Mo Zhiyao believed that stepping into the Divine Realm would make him stronger. And when he leaves the Divine Domain, he will definitely have the qualifications to challenge the God Emperor!

At that time, I was able to block all the storms for all my relatives, brothers, friends, and even the whole world!

A confident smile full of rebelliousness slowly lifted from the corner of Mo Zhiyao's lips, and then his eyes slowly opened. Two rays of essence light burst out of it, and the indescribable power contained in them directly opened up a deep spatial trace in the void in front of them.

With his hands clenched, a terrifying force overflowed, shaking the surrounding void into distortion and turmoil. Mo Zhiyao got up slowly, and when he completely straightened his body, the chain of life and death on the body of the primordial god in his body completely exploded in an instant!

"Return. ”

A faint voice came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and the nine Kong Ling people who were sitting quietly outside the chaos vortex directly turned into nine streamers and drilled into his body. An invisible fluctuation, like a storm, swept away in an instant!

Inner space.

Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen figure swept up, landed on the top of the Nine Tribulations Main Tower, and then turned his head and looked at the nine colors beside him and smiled.

"It's the last fate. ”

Jiu Se nodded slightly, and there was an unconcealable excitement in his beautiful eyes. Looking at Mo Zhiyao's eyes, it also became a little complicated.

Throughout the ages, there have been many precedents of Chao-level spirit treasures being promoted to the mixed level by crossing the tribulation with their masters. However, that amount is too rare. After all, not everyone would pay so much for a spiritual treasure.

Moreover, it is unprecedented to be able to transform one's own physique in this way. Jiuse never thought that he would have such a day.

The vision in front of him became blurry, and the past scenes appeared in the mind of Nine Colors. Once upon a time, that young man like a young wolf, all the way through thorns and thorns, crossed many dangers, and did not hesitate to be bruised all over his body, and has grown to the point where he is now.

"Finally grown up......"

The nine-colored jade hand raised and gently stroked Mo Zhiyao's forehead, such a look made the latter suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhiyao looked at the nine colors in front of him and asked with some confusion.

"Nothing. Jiuse shook his head, smiled, withdrew his white jade hand, and pulled a strand of hair from his forehead behind his ear. "Let's get started. ”

"Hmm. Mo Zhiyao nodded, his face somewhat unnatural. For the first time in so many years, Jiuse showed such affection to him.

Then, Mo Zhiyao's eyes turned and looked at Kong Ling and the others on the nine sub-towers around him. Seeing Mo Zhiyao looking at him, the nine people hurriedly nodded to indicate that they were ready.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with unshakable determination. In the next moment, in the sky above, there was suddenly a golden thunder slurry, and colorful and gorgeous thunderbolts loomed.

Mo Zhiyao tilted his head, showed a sunny and gentle smile towards Jiu Se beside him, and stretched out his palm.

"Come on. ”

The nine-colored bright eyes lifted, glanced at Mo Zhiyao deeply, and put his jade hand into the other party's warm palm.

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

In the secluded and dark space, the concept of time has clearly lost its original meaning.

In the gray chaotic vortex, a figure sat quietly, seemingly calm, but if you feel it carefully, you can perceive the turbulence hidden under the surface calm. This can be seen from the ripples in the space that ripples around it from time to time.

Yue Wuxian put his hands behind him, and his deep gaze fell on Mo Zhiyao in front of him, and in the depths of his eyes, there was occasionally a trace of essence passing by.

For Mo Zhiyao's last Heavenly Tribulation, it was obvious that Yue Wuxian was not worried. With his vicious eyesight, he can naturally see that the life and death calamity that others have heard of cannot pose the slightest obstacle to the former. But it was precisely because of this that he was secretly frightened.

Because, even in ancient times, no one could ignore the ninth rebirth calamity like Mo Zhiyao. Even Yue Wuxian himself was not so easy back then.

In order to meet the calamity and cultivate, it is to raise the strength of the body of the primordial god to the level of the ancient realm, which can be described as unprecedented.

"Master, the young ancestor has done a better job than me and the Nine Injuries, perhaps, he can really achieve your long-cherished wish and become the master of the plane. ”

The moon traceless gaze seemed to be able to see through the void and murmur in a certain direction.

And when some thoughts were turning in Yue Wuxi's heart, in the chaotic whirlpool in front of him, there was suddenly a loud dragon chant and phoenix roar.

And with the sound of a clear groan, the brilliant nine-colored spiritual light swept away from the chaotic whirlpool. In just a few breaths, this monotonous space is rendered colorful.

An invisible wave spread out from the dazzling light, and the chaotic qi in this space suddenly became boiling.

And what is particularly strange is that in that kind of fluctuation, there is a strong vitality, which makes people feel refreshed.

The monstrous dazzling brilliance, after shining for a moment, finally slowly converged, and the two figures slowly stepped out of it.

The person on the left is Mo Zhiyao.

With each step of Mo Zhiyao's step, the void under the soles of his feet was a fluctuating ripple that would ripple out water patterns. An indescribable sense of oppression permeated his body. That kind of invisible coercion was even much stronger than that of ordinary Ancient Realm powerhouses.

A faint gray mist swirled around Mo Zhiyao's body, like gray qi dragons, it was not spiritual power, nor demonic qi, but chaotic qi!

Because of the relationship that he had just promoted, Mo Zhiyao was still unable to perfectly control the majestic chaotic power in his body, causing it to overflow out of his body. But apparently, this state of affairs will not last long.

Beside Mo Zhiyao, the nine colors stood pretty, and a black hair like a waterfall hung behind him, up to his ankles. In the midst of it, there was a faint glow of brilliant colors.

In the center of the nine-colored eyebrows, there seems to be a small and delicate jade pagoda pattern, flickering slightly, exuding a spiritual power that is not inferior to Mo Yuan.

Moreover, the nine colors at this moment, although the expression on the pretty face is still cold, but it gives people a feeling of flesh and blood, alive.

Obviously, today's Nine Colors, after successfully surviving the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation, has been reborn and transformed, and has become a true lifeform. Moreover, the prohibition imposed on the body has been completely broken.

Looking at the two people who walked in front of him, Yue Wuxian's eyes suddenly brightened for a moment, and the smile on his face became more and more gentle.

"Congratulations to the young ancestor and the nine-colored girl. Yue Wuxian smiled and spoke.

Mo Zhiyao and the others hurriedly returned the salute, and then Mo Zhiyao's heart moved, and Kong Lingjiu appeared beside him.

"Young Ancestor, the Heart of Chaos has been fused, and it's time for you to leave. ”

Mo Zhiyao nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "Traceless senior, I don't know about those Demon Realm powerhouses suppressed here, how are they now?"

In the God Burial Demon Table, not only the incarnation of the God Emperor was suppressed, but there were also a large number of powerhouses in the Demon Realm. For them, Mo Zhiyao is naturally extremely concerned.

"Hehe, young ancestor, rest assured, the sixteen demon kings who suppressed here are all safe and sound now. Yue Wuxian said with a smile, and at the same time as his words fell, the surrounding void distorted, and sixteen figures appeared at the same time, and then knelt on one knee.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

The sound reverberated through the void, with an uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy.