The cold and ferocious Xuan Yin Yan enveloped the fierce spine of the white color of the forest, and in the black and white, it exuded a treacherous meaning.

At the moment when the Jiao rushed into the fierce backbone, an earth-shattering roar suddenly rose from the spine. The voice was full of violence and rage. At the same time, a terrifying coercion that seemed to come from ancient times and made people's scalps tingle erupted from the fierce backbone.

That coercion, full of endless tyranny, fierce and incredible, vaguely has an ancient taste, obviously, it is the nine-horned fierce remnant soul that has inherited a trace of dragon blood!

Mo Zhiyao's face changed suddenly, this is just a remnant soul, it has such a terrifying coercion, it can be imagined that the nine-horned fierce beast back then must be the existence of a peerless fierce beast!

Mo Zhiyao's palm clenched suddenly, and the air in his palm was suddenly pressed away, making a low muffled sound, and the joints became pale because of the excessive force, which showed how nervous he was in his heart.

"The master can rest assured, with the tenacity of the heart, coupled with the ascension of the spirit body, and the assistance of the Xuan Shen Yan, he will definitely be able to succeed. Seeing this, the resentful man on the side had no choice but to comfort him in a low voice, although he also knew that Mo Zhiyao couldn't listen to it at all.

And at the same time as the nine-horned fierce remnant soul let out a roar, it was a groan full of violent flavor that shook the sky, and the moaning contained a more intense ferocity and fierceness, and an invisible fluctuation full of unyielding and brutal meaning instantly erupted from the spine! Obviously, the Jiaojiao began the official collision with the nine-horned fierce remnant soul!

And at the same time that the Nine-Horned Fierce Remnant Soul and the Jiaojiao Spirit Body began to roll and crush each other, the white spine wrapped in Xuanyin Yin Yan also began to change.

Moribai's bones began to twist and twist, as if they were about to melt into slurry. At the same time, wisps of dark red blood began to seep out of the spine, spreading over its appearance, intertwining and doping with each other. Moreover, a wisp of undetectable black light is also slowly presented from it.

This change, as time passed, became more and more obvious, and at the same time, two equally violent howls came and went.

Time passed, and when the morning light of the third day fell into the valley, one of the two howls had begun to weaken significantly, which made Mo Zhiyao's heart a little more relaxed. Because the weakened roar was caused by the fierce remnant soul of the Nine Horns, obviously, the Jiao Jiao began to gradually gain the upper hand in this battle!

By the evening of the third day, the fierce roar of the nine-horned beast had been completely annihilated, and the neighing sound of the Jiaojiao was full of endless joy and excitement.

"Okay!" Mo Zhiyao's clenched fist shook fiercely in front of him, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, it seemed that Jie Jiao had successfully erased the divine consciousness in the Nine-Horned Fierce Remnant Soul.

"Next, it's up to the Jiao to successfully devour the remnant soul of the Nine-Horned Fierce Beast and fuse the trace of blood it left behind. Resentment's eyes also glowed, and then he said with a solemn expression.

"There are still two days to go, if in these two days, the Jiao Jiao can't successfully devour the soul and melt the blood, once the Xuanyin Yin Yan disappears, it will fall short, and at that time, it will be difficult to say if it can keep its own spirituality. ”

For this, Mo Zhiyao was also very clear in his heart, so his eyes stared at the Xuan Yin Yan without blinking, and the agitation frequency of the Eternal Demon Yuan in his body also quietly accelerated a lot.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao's expression, Cang shook his head helplessly, since following the former, it was the first time he had seen Mo Zhiyao so out of shape......

In a dark and ghostly cave, on the main seat in the middle of the top, sat a middle-aged man in a black robe, a thin skeleton with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man's appearance is extremely cold, his eyes are sunken, his cheekbones are protruding, his nose is hooked, his thin lips are red as blood, and his eyes are shining with a cold glow, which makes people look cold.

The spiritual power fluctuations that emanated from this person's body were full of coldness, and there was a faint trace of disgusting fishy smell, which was as if something had rotted.

And behind this person, there stood an equally thin figure, and his eyes were narrowed, and the shape of the figure could be clearly seen.

The emaciated body, which can already be called shriveled or more appropriate, has no moisture at all. The skin is exposed, showing an eerie pitch-black color. Beneath that depth, there is a metallic sheen that shimmers. And it gives people a feeling of extreme hardness, as if it was made of fine iron.

A monstrous murderous aura emanated from its body, and its crimson eyes did not have any human emotion, leaving behind the undisguised madness of murder.

Moreover, there is no breath fluctuation that represents vitality on this person's body, and he is shocked that he is a puppet!

At this moment, the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, with his chin in one hand, his gaze fell on the layer of light curtain suspended in the void in front of him.

The scene shown in the light curtain turned out to be the Soul Flame Valley where Mo Zhiyao and the others were! And even the Yin and Yang Yundao Tree in the deep pit was clearly emerging in it.

"Hahahaha!" A night owl-like, unusually hoarse laugh came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and at this moment, there was indescribable excitement and ecstasy in his eyes. "Back then, I felt that there must be a treasure in this Soul Flame Valley, so I set up some arrangements. ”

"Now it seems that I really didn't guess wrong! I really can't imagine that in that Soul Flame Valley, there will be a Yin Yang Yun Dao Tree! If this kind of treasure falls into my hands, my Yin Puppet Sect will be able to become a super cultivation force comparable to the four great sects in less than a hundred years!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with fiery greed, staring at the light curtain, and there was a touch of red in his eyes.

"Someone!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and suddenly, in the shadows, a ghostly person appeared, kneeling down on one knee. "The master of the door. ”

"Immediately go and inform the Ossified Elder, and follow me to the Soul Flame Valley!"

"Yes!" he agreed, and the man quickly disappeared into the shadows again.

"Yin Yang Yundao Tree, I am bound to win!" The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he looked at the light curtain and murmured coldly, the look on his face was extremely fanatical. As for Mo Zhiyao and Tang Yan who were guarding the light curtain, they were directly ignored by him.

In his eyes, those two young men and women were completely two ants, and they could not pose any threat at all, and they could be wiped out with a flip of their hands.

Soul Flame Valley, beyond the pit.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes even had bloodshot climbing on it, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the fierce spine in the deep pit, which was already very different from the previous shape.

At this moment, the fierce spine was already densely entangled with silky blood, and pieces of crimson scale armor covered it. The edge of the scale armor showed an extremely sharp arc of ice, which made people's hearts chill. At the same time, a monstrous fierce flame, accompanied by a moan that pierced people's eardrums, was emanating from it.

Waves of fierce aura, which was several times stronger than before, swept wildly, as if a fierce beast from ancient times was gradually waking up.

An indescribable ferocity, like a hurricane, roared in the deep pit, murderous, ferocious! That kind of terrifying ferocity was enough to shatter the heart of a person who was not strong-minded.

At this moment, it is already the early morning of the fourth day, and there is still one day to go, and the Yin and Yang Yundao Tree will devour all the Xuanyin Youyan, thus leaving the juvenile state. Looking at the current situation, before that, Er Jiao should be able to complete this reforging of the Spirit Treasure Body and be promoted to the Void Level at the same time!

Everything is going well and well. Of course, if it weren't for the four figures that were rapidly shooting from the direction of the Yin Golem Gate......

When the dawn of the morning of the fifth day shone into the valley from the distant horizon, Mo Zhiyao, who had been engrossed in staring closely at the progress of the Jiaojiao in the deep pit, his face changed suddenly, and then he suddenly got up and looked at the bottom of the pit with a solemn gaze!

At this moment, the originally intense Xuanyin Yin Yan in the deep pit had shrunk to the extent that it could only wrap the Yin Yang Yun Dao Tree and the fierce spine in it, and it seemed that at most, there would be an hour or so at most, and it would be completely absorbed by the Yin Yang Yun Dao Tree.

The two vast fluctuations mixed together were like terrifying waves surging out from the Yin and Yang Yundao Tree and the fierce backbone, obviously, both of them had reached the most critical moment!

"Jiao, hurry!" "Bloodshot eyes, staring at the fierce spine that had turned dark red, covered with sharp scale armor, and exuding a strong fierce aura.

The Xuan Shen Yan was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually, a part of the fierce spine had been exposed to the outside world. And the scope of exposure is also rapidly expanding.

The nervousness in Mo Zhiyao's eyes also became more and more intense with the shrinkage of Xuan Shen Youyan, and the whole person seemed to be a bowstring that had been tightened to the extreme......

"Peng!"

It was the moment the fierce spine was completely exposed, a wave of qi suddenly swelled out, and the fierce impact actually shook Mo Zhiyao back a few steps.

A loud moan resounded through the sky, rising from the bottom of the deep pit, piercing through the golden cracking clouds! At the same time, a huge and slender figure, narrow and endless, swept out of the deep pit and circled the sky!

"It's successful!" Mo Zhiyao clenched his fist fiercely, and an incomprehensible excitement appeared on his face, and even his eyes were slightly reddened.

Jiao's groans sounded mightily in the sky, as if even this side of the world trembled, that kind of momentum, full of the pride and ferocity of the world! Shenlong Tianwei! Although it was only a trace, it was also an out-and-out dragon power! Standing at the top of the food chain of the demon beast world, the supreme existence, the dragon, would have the heavenly might!

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