"When did you come back?" The first to speak was Chu Fan with a lazy smile on his face.

"I only came back yesterday. Mo Zhiyao said lightly, his expression was still cold, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. I haven't seen him for two years, Chu Fan's cultivation has been promoted to the peak of returning to the gods, looking at the breath, he has already stepped into the threshold of Tibetan Void with half a foot, it seems that it should not be long before he can be officially promoted to the early stage of Tibetan Void. At this speed, it can be regarded as a demon.

"Welcome back. Although Mo Zhiyao's face was cold, Chu Fan's smile was still undiminished, and he said with a smile, it can be seen that he is from the heart, not a perfunctory lie.

"Thank you. Mo Zhiyao nodded, and the coldness on his face eased slightly. For Chu Fan, Mo Zhiyao had a good impression, when he said that he wanted to challenge Ji Haoran's team alone, Chu Fan didn't say a word, and quit directly. So for Chu Fan, Mo Zhiyao always felt that he owed him a favor. If there is a chance, Mo Zhiyao will double down on this favor.

"I've been waiting for you for two years, and the challenges of that year still count. On the other side, Xue Wen took a step forward and looked at Mo Zhiyao with fiery eyes and said.

After Mo Zhiyao broke through the Sky Tearing Road back then, Xue Wen challenged him in person, but because Mo Zhiyao didn't return for two years after that, he didn't follow. Mo Zhiyao had already forgotten about this matter, but he didn't think that Xue Wen still remembered it.

A somewhat evil arc hooked up at the corner of his lips, Mo Zhiyao glanced at Xue Wen, and walked forward. When passing by Xue Wen, his figure paused slightly, and a palm pressed on the latter's shoulder seemingly casually, and a cold voice came into his ears.

"You're no match for me. ”

Taking his palm off Xue Wen's shoulder, Mo Zhiyao continued to walk towards the Stone Tablet of Tearing Heaven Road as if nothing had happened. Behind him, Xue Wen's face had become extremely pale, his forehead was instantly covered with fine cold sweat, and the horror in his eyes was so thick that it could not be increased.

Mo Zhiyao's palm pressing on his shoulder just now seemed to be an understatement, and his movements were not fast, but Xue Wen found that he couldn't dodge it at all!

Unless they are very close, monks will not allow others to touch their bodies at will. Mo Zhiyao's press just now had already shown enough strength to let Xue Wen know the huge gap between the two.

A hint of horror flashed in Chu Fan's eyes, and of course he could see what Mo Zhiyao's press just now represented.

"You. What is the cultivation now. Xue Wen's throat rolled, turned his somewhat stiff body, looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked.

"Hidden in the middle of the void. A faint voice sounded, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the square.

The atmosphere in the square froze suddenly, and a moment later, the sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another, and then the crowd immediately stirred.

"Senior Brother, is he Mo Zhiyao, Senior Brother Jun, the captain of their squad?"

"Well, I didn't expect that in less than two years, his cultivation was actually promoted to the middle stage of the Tibetan Void, and he really deserves to be the first person in our Beiyuan. ”

"Senior brother, didn't you say that he was only in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty? It's only been two years, and he has been promoted to the middle stage of the Tibetan Void, how is this possible?"

"yes, that's a little scary. However, back then, he overwhelmed Junziqian and Mengzhuxi, and now Junziqian and they are all in the early stage of hiding, and it is not surprising that his cultivation can be promoted to this point. The person who spoke had a hint of bitterness and envy in his voice.

"Xue Wen, give up. This kid is so wicked, we can't compare to it at all. Coming to Xue Wen's side, Chu Fan said with a little dejection, it seems that he has also been hit hard.

Xue Wen's face was extremely ugly, and there was unwillingness in his eyes, but in the end he lowered his head, obviously, Chu Fan's words, although he didn't want to admit it, he could only agree.

Mo Zhiyao didn't pay attention to the discussion behind him, but together with Jun Ziqian and the others, he came to the old man sitting at the bottom of the stone stele.

"Grandpa Sun. Mo Zhiyao and the three of them bowed and saluted.

"Little guy, I haven't seen you for two years, but I've made a lot of progress. The old man opened his closed eyes, his gaze fell on Mo Zhiyao's body, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile.

When the old man's gaze fell on him, Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly shook, maybe it was because his cultivation was too low, but when he faced the old man, he didn't feel too much.

But now, with the improvement of cultivation, when facing this kind old man again, Mo Zhiyao actually felt a sense of palpitations.

Even in the face of Ling Hongxuan, Mo Zhiyao did not have such a strong throbbing feeling, this old man surnamed Sun was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Recalling of course Ling Hongxuan's expression when he faced the burning city and Ji Youying, a thought suddenly rose irrepressibly in Mo Zhiyao's heart. The reason why Ling Hongxuan is so confident and dares to be tough with the strength of one person may not be because of Yu Feng, but because of this old man surnamed Sun!

The essence in his eyes disappeared, the old man resumed his usual laziness, waved his hand and threw three jade plaques to the three of them, and then waved his hand, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the void.

"Let's get inside, there's a lot of people lining up behind us. ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Sun. After Mo Zhiyao and the three of them took the jade card, they hurriedly saluted, and then stepped into the spatial whirlpool.

After watching Mo Zhiyao's figure disappear into the whirlpool, a trace of inexplicability flashed in the old man's eyes, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Yuan Master, why do you value this child so much?"

Obviously, the owner of the garden mentioned by the old man was not Ling Hongxuan, but someone else.

Of course, Mo Zhiyao didn't hear the old man's words. After a moment of trance, the familiar bluestone pavement and the jungle on both sides appeared in view.

With a move of his arm, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with fiery battle intent. "Just look at how far I can go now!"

On the square outside the Tearing Heaven Road, a group of disciples were standing or sitting, and their eyes fell on the pedestal at the bottom of the Tearing Heaven Road. At this moment, there are only three people in Mo Zhiyao!

It's just that a moment has passed, and the people in the entire square are all full of sluggishness, because where their eyes converge, the three sets of numbers have soared to four thousand zhang!

"Their speed is too fast" After a burst of cold air inhalation, I don't know who said a sentence that represented everyone's hearts.

"Peng!" There was a violent sound, and between the twisted electric snakes dancing wildly, the four puppet cannonballs of the mid-stage combat power of the gods flew upside down like cannonballs, and the four demon beasts with different forms let out a terrified roar in unison, scrambling to rush out of the bluestone road.

"The distance of 5,000 zhang is not challenging for me at all. Clapping his hands, Mo Zhiyao walked forward with a relaxed expression.

"The combat power of the puppets is not high, mainly because they cooperate with each other very tacitly, so that their overall combat power can be improved a lot. Mo Zhiyao analyzed the degree of combat power at this distance. "As for the demon beast, it's just a decoration, and it has no practical meaning at all. ”

The four demon beasts that escaped just now were only at the peak of Na Yuan, if it weren't for Mo Zhiyao's mercy, none of them would have thought of escaping.

This kind of cultivated demon beast can actually be regarded as a big demon, just like the Shadow Wind Winged Bat back then. More advanced, not only is it difficult to capture, but it is also difficult to tame. In the realm of returning to the gods, it can already condense the demon core of the primordial gods, and the demon beasts of such cultivation will never be willing to be at the mercy of others.

Therefore, looking into the distance, and then on the Sky Tearing Road ahead, there are no more demon beasts, and all of them are puppets.

"I don't know how far the combat power of these puppets can be continuously improved?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with essence, and at the same time, he was shocked by the depth of the Tianjiao Alliance's heritage.

Such a large number of high-level puppets, although they can't catch up with the Shuiyuan puppets in Mo Zhiyao's hands, are not something that ordinary forces can have.

"Step!" Mo Zhiyao's feet slammed into the ground, and the majestic strength suddenly exploded on the soles of his feet, Mo Zhiyao rushed forward in an extremely arrogant attitude, and the fierce spiritual power gathered into two huge palms, which was completely a crushing momentum, sweeping all the way.

"Eight thousand zhang!" On the square, everyone looked at the highest of the three groups of numbers in amazement, although there was no name, everyone knew that that was definitely Mo Zhiyao!

"How come!" Xue Wen looked at the numbers on the base of the stone tablet, and there was a deep shock in his eyes. Xue Wen's best result now is only 5,100 zhang.

"Mo Zhiyao's team is all perverted!" Jing Wu looked ahead blankly and said to Chu Fan beside him.

"Yes, that gentleman's modesty and Meng Zhuxi are enough to make people unbearable, I can't imagine that this Mo Zhiyao is a hundred times more perverted than the two of them combined!" Chu Fan took down the grass stalk that had been holding it in his mouth, sighed, and said with a somewhat dejected expression.

"Roar!" In a roar that shook the sky, the image of the thunder beast suddenly appeared behind Mo Zhiyao, and the black electric snake shot out frantically in all directions. As the electric power passed, the ten puppets of the early stage of the Hidden Void all flew backwards with black smoke.

The footsteps fell, and the place where Mo Zhiyao stepped on now was already a distance of 8,000 zhang. In front of Mo Zhiyao, there was no longer a puppet. In the void, a huge jade-colored stone gate was suspended.

If you don't set foot in the position of 8,000 zhang, you can't see this stone gate at all, and only after successfully breaking through the distance of 8,000 zhang, this stone gate will appear in the field of vision ahead.

On the huge jade-colored stone door, carved with a simple style of Xuan Ao pattern, an ancient and distant breath emanates from it, standing in front of the stone gate, Mo Zhiyao has a shocking feeling of facing the majestic mountains.

"This door?" Mo Zhiyao looked at the jade-colored stone gate not far in front of him with shocked eyes, and after stopping for a moment, he slowly walked forward.