At this moment, the colorful thunder that roared from the sky was not as strong as before, although it had not completely stopped, but it had weakened many times compared to before. Therefore, Mo Zhiyao, who has returned to consciousness, can separate his mind and look at the situation around him.

After slowly scanning the circle, Mo Zhiyao's face gradually appeared with a smile of relief. The nine Origin Spirit Beasts all survived this round of Heavenly Tribulation. Moreover, it also condensed the humanoid body.

At the top of the sub-tower where the Fire Lion Beast was before, there was a burly man with a red beard sitting cross-legged at the moment. That kind of appearance is a little familiar, and it is a little similar to the original anger. After all, when the Fire Lion Beast was at the beginning, it was an arm that Mo Zhiyao ripped off from Fulie's body.

On the left side of the tower of the Fire Lion Beast, a somewhat thin boy sits cross-legged. The young man had dark skin, and on both sides of his cheeks, there was a twisted thunder pattern, and it was obvious that this young man was the incarnation of a thunder leopard beast.

Looking to the side, there was a young man with a metallic luster on his skin, a thin face, and angular cheeks, giving people a sense of sharpness. Especially his arms, which were basically transformed by two sharp blades, and the cold glow flickering at his fingertips made Mo Zhiyao feel a chill.

Six-winged sword amber!

Looking at them one by one, and to Mo Zhiyao's surprise, the origin spirit beasts that each condensed into a humanoid body, among them were actually three girls.

The three girls were transformed by the Pure Heart Water Spirit, the Rin Yin Spirit, and the Transformation Wood Spirit. And the girl who was transformed by the Transformed Wood Spirit was, to put it more appropriately, a little girl at all. It looks pink and tender, and it's extremely cute.

The girl who was transformed by the pure heart and water spirit was very similar to Qingxin, like twin sisters, and the girl who was transformed into a dark yin spirit, with long black hair, was flashing with a strange dark blue luster when she danced, and a chill permeated the room, giving people a feeling of indifference thousands of miles away.

The Devouring Swamp Spirit is a fat little fat man. The Void Wind Spirit is a young man who looks extremely handsome, and the Ten Thousand Yin Poison is a little guy who looks a little gloomy.

In short, the incarnations of these nine Origin Spirit Beasts also have their own characteristics and have their own unique styles.

"These little guys have succeeded. Mo Zhiyao Yuan Shen smiled faintly, and he was also relieved in his heart. At this moment, the nine people are still in a state of cultivation and have not woken up. However, Mo Zhiyao was not worried, because although the aura emanating from their bodies seemed a little weak, it was very stable. And, it is gradually becoming more vigorous. Obviously, it shouldn't take long to wake up.

After checking it, Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen tilted his head slightly, just to see the nine colors that his beautiful eyes had just opened.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Jiu Se open a pair of beautiful eyes, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly asked softly. "How does it feel?"

At this moment, the nine colors, almost the entire delicate body was leaning on Mo Zhiyao's body, and after discovering this situation, a rare flush appeared on the nine colors' cheeks, and then he quickly stood up and slightly distanced himself from Mo Zhiyao's original god.

And Mo Zhiyao Yuanshen also smiled a little embarrassedly, rubbed his hands in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

However, Jiu Se was the first to return to normal, and then she raised her head slightly, glanced at the gorgeous calamity clouds that still did not disperse above, and said, "The Heavenly Tribulation is brewing the last and strongest blow. This blow, I will fight with you. As for whether you can change your physique after that, it depends on luck. ”

Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he was also present when the dragon fought the tribulation. Naturally, he knew that the last thunder of the catastrophe was the most dangerous. And listening to the meaning of Jiu Se's words, whether her physique can be transformed into a real life body depends on this last Heavenly Tribulation Thunder.

Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen looked at the nine colors at this moment, and found that her current body actually emitted a faint crystal aura, and the spirituality that permeated it was several times richer than before the tribulation. However, it is clear that it is still in the category of the body of the machine spirit, not the body of flesh and blood.

"The nine tribulations will change nine parts of my body, my arms, my calves, my thighs, my dantian, my heart and my skull, and the last three are the most dangerous. However, now I have to know if this kind of catastrophe can really change my body. If it doesn't work out. ”

When Jiuse said this, the slender eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously without a bottom in his heart.

"Don't worry, it will work. Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen pondered for a moment, and could only be so relieved by the nine colors. He was also unclear about whether he could succeed and change the nine-color physique. At the moment, you can only gamble.

"Hmm. The nine-colored jade head was lightly tapped, and the look in the beautiful eyes was also quite apprehensive.

"Prepare yourself, it's coming. Mo Zhiyao Yuan Shen licked the corners of his lips, and then looked up at the sky. At this moment, the thunderstorm that fell from the sky had completely stopped. However, the clouds above the head did not disperse. Instead, it slowly spun up, just like the day of the dragon battle.

The colorful clouds of calamity, between turning, the color has also quietly changed. The colors of the nine colors slowly faded, and in their place was a deep darkness that made the heart clogged.

This space has become dark and extremely oppressive at this moment.

On the Nine Tribulation Tower, the nine Origin Spirit Beasts that had successfully transformed were also awakening one after another at this moment. They first checked their own state in surprise, and then focused their eyes on Mo Zhiyao and Jiu Color.

"This last thunderstorm is faced by me and Jiuse, you just have to watch from the sidelines, you don't have to make a move. Mo Zhiyao Yuanshen glanced at the nine people and said softly.

"Yes, master. The nine people nodded one after another, because they also knew in their hearts that this last thunderstorm, one was that they couldn't face it at all, and the other was the key to the nine colors being able to truly change their physique.

"Whew." Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, then stretched out his palm and gently held the nine-colored jade hand beside him. Being held by Mo Zhiyao's jade hand, the nine-colored delicate body trembled obviously, but it did not struggle to pull away, but on the beautiful cheeks, a blush swept again.

"Come on. Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen smiled, and then pulled the nine colors, and the two figures slowly rose into the air, coming to the black cloud whirlpool.

"Last one, come down. Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen raised his head, looked at the clouds above, and said in a flat voice. In the dark eyes, there was a touch of fire surging out.

"Buzz!"

As if in response to Mo Zhiyao's words, an invisible fluctuation suddenly spread out in the black calamity clouds above. The fluctuations passed, and the space rippled in layers, and in the midst of it, there was a kind of coercion that bordered on destruction.

"Roar!"

A low roar came from the middle of the cloud whirlpool, as if it had the taste of ancient vicissitudes. Then, a huge figure slowly emerged from it.

It was a brontosaurus that was so large that it occupied almost the entire canopy above, and the brontosaurus was pitch black, with black arcs jumping on layers of dragon scales. What is unforgettable at first sight is that its pair of huge dragon eyes show gorgeous colors, like colored glass, which is extraordinarily shocking.

The black dragon of the color eyes danced with a huge thunder body, slowly swept out of the cloud vortex, and then meandered above the sky. That pair of dragon eyes, like looking down on ants, looked at Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen and Nine Colors below.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled slightly, his arm stretched out, and his palm bent towards the black dragon.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao, who was so arrogant, there was still no mood swing in the dragon eyes of the black dragon. However, its body began to shrink rapidly under the gaze of the former's slightly shrunken pupils.

In the blink of an eye, the black dragon that occupied the entire canopy of the sky actually shrank to about a foot or so. However, although the body size had shrunk, the coercion that diffused from the dragon's body was so rich that it was like substance, making Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen who was facing it feel a heavy pressure like a mountain top.

Under that terrifying pressure, Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen even held his breath. In the body, there are oppressed voices coming out clearly.

In the next moment, the tail of the black dragon with a flick of the color eye, and the body shot out, directly turning into a black lightning bolt, shooting towards Mo Zhiyao and the nine colors.

However, in the face of the black dragon that shot out, Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen was not afraid. On his face, there was even a crazy smile on his face. Immediately afterward, his body moved, and he appeared directly in front of the black dragon, stretched out his arms, puffed up his chest, and met it fiercely.

"Boom!"

The black dragon of Caimu shot down, and finally like a sharp sword, it stabbed Mo Zhiyao's body fiercely. The deep sound reverberated in this space, and the layers of spatial ripples spread out like a tide.

"Boom!"

Outside, Qing Xin and Long Zhan, who had been staring closely at Mo Zhiyao's body, changed their faces drastically at the same time. Because they found that Mo Zhiyao, who had been quiet all along, suddenly spread a wave of violent spiritual power fluctuations in his body. In an instant, the world trembled because of this.

"Whoa!"

With Mo Zhiyao's body as the center, the ground in a radius collapsed in an instant, and after the surrounding peaks were swept away by this shock wave, they collapsed in an instant, and that kind of momentum was almost devastating.

"What's wrong!" Long Zhan's little face turned pale and his eyes were horrified. He didn't know how Mo Zhiyao, who was originally quite calm, could suddenly have such a terrifying change.

However, at this moment, both he and Qing Xin were embarrassed by the shock wave that erupted from Mo Zhiyao's body, and their bodies retreated violently, unable to approach the latter at all.

A black thunderstorm suddenly swept out of Mo Zhiyao's body, running through the heavens and the earth!