"Mo Zhiyao!" The sudden roar made Ling Ruotian's faces change suddenly, and then they all looked up, and a thin figure came like lightning.

"It's just right!Little bastard, Young Master Ben is waiting for you!" When he saw the face of the person who came, a cold arc stirred up at the corner of Ling Ruotian's lips, and then he held the palm of his hand, and the majestic spiritual power surged wildly in the palm of his hand.

The soles of his feet kicked the ground, and with the low sound of spiritual power exploding, Ling Ruotian's body was like a bolt of lightning, and he walked towards the oncoming Mo Zhiyao.

"That kid is Mo Zhiyao?" Leng Xuan and Han Lu's eyes narrowed, and their eyes fell on the figure opposite, and a trace of inexplicable color flashed in their eyes. Behind the two of them and nearby, many eyes also converged on Mo Zhiyao's body at this moment.

"This kid's reputation in the Southern Regions has not been low recently, and he killed Donghua Sect and Beishan Pavilion in the sealed land, and the whole army was wiped out. Recently, I heard that the young master of the Wraith Sect seems to have died in his hands, and now the old ghost of Yin Yu is looking for him all over the world. A grim smile appeared on Han Luo's face and he whispered. That appearance is like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, which is chilling.

"Hmph, a nameless boy who came to the Southern Regions from a low-level territory and doesn't know what **** luck he took, he doesn't know how to converge, he is sharp, he makes enemies everywhere, and sooner or later he will not end well. A sneer of disdain appeared on Leng Xuan's face, and he said in a cold voice.

When Han Ling heard this, he didn't speak, his poisonous eyes stared at the other side tightly, and he didn't know what thoughts were turning in his heart.

Looking at Ling Ruotian who was rushing towards him, Sen Han's anger surged out from Mo Zhiyao's face, and many people trembled in their hearts when they saw that look.

"You have just passed the physical difficulty, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me, boy, you really don't know the height of the sky!" Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, a cold glint flashed in Ling Ruotian's eyes, and even though there was an unusually strong and violent spiritual power swept away from his body like a hurricane, and the fluctuation of such aura made the faces of many people present change slightly.

Ling Ruotian has now successfully survived the second Yuan Shen Tribulation, this kind of strength, even if he looks at the entire Southern Regions, he can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation, just a three-pattern metamorphosis, he really didn't pay attention to it. After all, the apparent gap between the two is too huge.

"Since you sent it to the door to find death, today Young Master Ben will be as you wish!" Ling Ruotian sneered, and with a flicker, he appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao, and then a pair of slender palms drew a mysterious trajectory, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly exploded.

"Heaven shatters bones!"

In the palms of Ling Ruotian's palms, the brilliant golden light flowed wildly, and faintly, there seemed to be a sound like a wave, and then the majestic spiritual power turned into sharp blades in front of him, like a rolling tide of rage, mixed with amazing fierce strength, and slashed towards Mo Zhiyao violently.

I have to admit that this Ling Ruotian's strength is really extremely strong, and Mo Zhiyao, who entered the Demon Tomb, cannot match it at all. The power of this blow is enough to seriously injure some ordinary mid-stage powerhouses on the spot, and it is not impossible to even be directly defeated. It's a pity that what he is facing now is not an ordinary mid-stage powerhouse, but Mo Zhiyao. Since his debut, Mo Zhiyao's most famous is to fight over the level!

Successfully promoted to the three-pattern metamorphosis, it is even more difficult to overcome the physical body, and now Mo Zhiyao, even if he is against the Divine Sect Hong Shuai who he met when he was snooped by the spiritual sense, he has the power to fight.

And compared with that Hong Shuai, it was obvious that Ling Ruotian in front of him could not be compared with him.

Filled with golden light, like a fierce wind like a storm, with a piercing sound of splitting the sky, it swept in, rapidly enlarged in Mo Zhiyao's pupils. And at this moment, the surface of the latter's body also has the color of gold and jade, and a powerful and moving aura fluctuates, instantly sweeping the sky like a storm.

With a grip on the palm of his hand, the pure spiritual power almost condensed into a substance-like existence in it, and then Mo Zhiyao punched straight out, without the slightest retreat, and directly smashed into the golden mangs in an extremely arrogant attitude.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A series of muffled clashing sounds suddenly sounded at the contact point between the two sides, and then a violent wind suddenly raged, and immediately in the void space, under the horrified gaze of everyone, a series of palpitating spatial cracks burst out.

"Hmph!" A slight muffled sound came from Ling Ruotian's throat, his face changed slightly, and his body trembled obviously.

"This kid is really not simple. Ling Ruotian snorted coldly, a solemn look appeared on his face. Obviously, the power contained in Mo Zhiyao's blow just now exceeded his previous expectations.

"This kid's combat power is not at all the middle stage of the three metamorphosis that you see on the surface, but even so, it is not my opponent!" Ling Ruotian secretly wondered in his heart, but as soon as he finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly. A black light flashed like lightning, and then the fierce fist shadow filled with a strong violent flavor was like a raging storm, mixed with fierce power, and shrouded towards the vital point of his whole body.

Ling Ruotian's eyes froze, his hands spun quickly in front of him, and the majestic spiritual power turned into a huge spiritual power light curtain in front of him with a whistling sound, and Mo Zhiyao's fist shadow slammed on it, and suddenly there were circles of twisted ripples like water lines.

"It's just brute force, it's not worth mentioning at all!"

Ling Ruotian sneered, Mo Zhiyao's fierce power did make him a little frightened, but in his opinion, it was just the most superficial use of power, as long as he was careful, there was no need to worry about it at all.

"Not worth mentioning?"

The corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips flashed with a hint of playfulness, and immediately his eyes suddenly became fierce, and the vast power of the demon spirit surged out from his body, and then under Ling Ruotian's suddenly frozen gaze, it wrapped around his arm. In an instant, it turned into a hideous golem's arm.

A strange and terrifying aura fluctuation, the moment the golem's arm was formed, swept away like a storm, making people feel suffocated.

"Crush me!"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly came out of Mo Zhiyao's throat, and in his eyes, a cold light flashed, and the originally clenched fist stretched out in the next moment, turning into a palm knife. Dark spiritual power diffused out, and behind him, a strange image of a huge demon beast loomed.

"What!" Feeling Mo Zhiyao's sudden fierce aura, as well as the phantom of the alien beast that appeared behind him, Ling Ruotian's pupils also suddenly tightened, because he immediately saw that what Mo Zhiyao was exerting at this moment was the power of the mutated golden spirit-the unjustified golden spirit!

"This kid actually has a delusional golden spirit on his body!" The shock on Ling Ruotian's face converged after an instant, and then an extremely red light rose rapidly under his eyes, and at that time, a kind of greed and madness that was extremely dense to the extreme.

What Ling Ruotian cultivated was the power of the Golden Spirit, and the Mutated Immortal Golden Spirit was undoubtedly full of fatal temptation for him. Because he knew that once he could possess the Infinite Golden Spirit, his combat power would inevitably skyrocket again!

"Boy, you really surprised Young Master Ben. Ling Ruotian's handsome face, at this moment, became slightly distorted because of that greedy intent, his eyes were red and he looked at Mo Zhiyao, and said in a calm voice: "The innocent golden spirit on your body, Young Master Ben will laugh at it!"

Looking at Ling Ruotian, who was talking to himself, the coldness on the corner of Mo Zhiyao's lips slowly spread, and then, he said softly: "Do you want my vain golden spirit, as long as you have that life to enjoy!"

When the words fell, Mo Zhiyao's offensive suddenly became violent, and the moment the golem's arm smashed wildly on the golden light curtain, a somewhat piercing cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the entire light curtain directly exploded into a point of light in the sky.

Shattering the light curtain, Mo Zhiyao's offensive did not weaken at all, and countless dark golden sharp edges, like torrential rain, poured down towards Ling Ruotian.

The dark golden palm knife that swept through the sky directly shrouded Ling Ruotian away, and everywhere the strength passed, even the void space showed clear and profound traces.

Ling Ruotian looked at this kind of attack, and a deep solemnity also appeared on his face. In the past, he might have underestimated Mo Zhiyao, but now that the latter had shown the power of the Infinite Golden Spirit, he immediately raised Mo Zhiyao's danger level to a new level in his heart.

Because he knows that although there is a huge gap in strength between Mo Zhiyao and him, this gap is constantly narrowing because of some of the hole cards that Mo Zhiyao has gradually exposed.

"Don't be careless, this kid has a lot of secrets, one is not careful, don't capsize in the gutter. Ling Ruotian's eyes were cold, and as soon as his handprint changed, a golden spiritual power like a storm spread out wildly, and then at an extreme speed, it turned into a huge golden tornado around his body.

The golden tornado enveloped Ling Ruotian's body, firmly protecting it, and between the spins, even the space around the edge showed signs of distortion.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

And at the moment when the golden tornado took shape, the dark golden palm knife also shot out, and then it crashed into the tornado crazily. However, when these sharp palms entered the tornado, they would be directly torn apart by the terrible storm that swirled.