Sitting cross-legged on top of the Danding, Mo Zhiyao's eyes became hot. At this moment, his body was still surrounded by transparent spiritual fire. It's just that for Mo Zhiyao, who has now successfully survived the Triple Heavenly Tribulation, these five transparent spiritual fires no longer have the ability to refine his body, and that kind of body burning is no longer painful for Mo Zhiyao.

"Smack!"

Mo Zhiyao's palms slapped down on the Dan Ding under him at the same time, and suddenly, two more transparent spiritual fires burst out from the two square holes on the Ding's body and merged into the fire ball above.

"Shhh

Mo Zhiyao's face immediately turned pale as the two spiritual fires poured in. The pain swept over like a tide in an instant, spreading all over the body and hundreds of limbs.

These spiritual fires, each time they increase, the power contained in them skyrockets in geometric multiples. That incineration power seems to be able to annihilate heaven and earth and turn all things into nothingness.

"Giggles!"

Mo Zhiyao's mouth came out with the sound of gritting teeth, his fists clenched, and the green tendons stretched along the skin on the surface of his body, like a dragon.

"Is the Seven Spiritual Flames already so terrifying?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed violently, but there was a look of tenacity on his face.

"But that's not the end for me!"

There was a touch of lust in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and then the palm that did not hesitate fell down again, slapping on the Danding under him!

"Bang!"

And at the moment when Mo Zhiyao's palms fell, above his body, a transparent fire snake suddenly jumped out again. And Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly exploded one after another. Bright red blood spurted out like a torrential rain. But before it could disperse, it was burned by the transparent flames!

Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly trembled violently, he could feel that his body seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart at this moment, this level of flames was even unbearable for his now strong body.

"Master!"

The exclamations sounded one after another, and Kong Ling and the others were shocked, and they all jumped up and came to the surroundings of Danding, looking at Mo Zhiyao who was wrapped in the raging spiritual fire with worried.

"Do a good job......... You guys...... Own business......"

An intermittent hoarse sound came from the transparent spiritual fire. That kind of sound made Kong Ling's palms can't help but clench. They couldn't imagine how much pain Mo Zhiyao was suffering at this moment.

Kong Lingmei's eyes stared at the young figure sitting in the flames, the jade hand clenched, the joints became extremely pale, and on the back of the hand, there were shallow green tendons emerging.

Others only saw Mo Zhiyao's anti-heaven combat power, the kind of attitude of standing in front of people and standing proudly in front of the others. But a few people know that behind that kind of scenery, Mo Zhiyao has paid a price that ordinary people can't even imagine.

There is no shortcut to the road of the strong, every step is to move forward by yourself, to fight! Even if the front is full of thorns, even if you will be bruised all over your body because of this. Without extraordinary efforts, there will be no amazing gains.

"Go back and cultivate with peace of mind. If at that time, who delays the master's tribulation, don't blame me Kong Ling for not talking about the love of sisters and brothers. Kong Ling's delicate body turned, and he took the lead to return to his place and sit down, while the cold voice echoed in this space.

Hearing this, Shui Linglong and the others were silent for a moment, and then turned around silently at the same time and returned to their positions. Now, the only thing they can help Mo Zhiyao is to cultivate their own state to the consummation realm, and then go through the tribulation with him.

In the spiritual fire, Mo Zhiyao's body trembled and looked crumbling. On the body, shocking cracks crisscrossed one after another, and as soon as blood gushed out, it was instantly incinerated.

In his flesh, golden light flickered from time to time, and it was from the bones in his body. At this moment, the bones in Mo Zhiyao's body were infinitely close to the bones of Kun Ling that day. You must know that that kind of strength can only be possessed after cultivating to the ancient realm.

Mo Zhiyao's cultivation of the Three Tribulations realm was able to increase the strength of his physical body to that level, which was simply incredible.

"It's not enough!"

Mo Zhiyao's pupils, which were completely filled with bloodshots, were shining with a crazy color. His gaze was fixed on the last hole in Ding's body at the moment.

"And the last one!" Mo Zhiyao's expression became extremely hideous at this time. Then his arm, which was full of cracks and twisted and deformed by the transparent spiritual fire, slowly lifted.

The speed at which his arm was raised was extremely slow, but it was this slight movement that made Mo Zhiyao feel painful. Mo Zhiyao's vision gradually became blurred, and he had a feeling that if his palm fell, triggering the last transparent spiritual fire, it was likely that his physical body would be unable to bear it and be burned into nothingness.

"Do you want to give up?"

This thought, the moment it rose from Mo Zhiyao's heart, it swelled like a weed. Ants are still greedy for life, how can Mo Zhiyao not be afraid of death?

The past events of his youth came to Mo Zhiyao's mind at this moment. His biological mother died early, and he was raised by his father. However, it was because of his waste materials at that time that his father couldn't raise his head in the clan, and even more for himself, how many white eyes and ridicule he endured.

is also for himself to be able to condense human patterns, his father Mo Cang, as an elder, has been going out to fight for many years, all he does is to hope that he will have an opportunity to obtain a panacea that allows him to condense human patterns. In the end, he was targeted by Na Kuizong and died young.

"Daddy......" The low murmur that no one heard came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and in his bloodshot eyes, there was gradually a dazzling essence quietly condensing.

My father died early because I wasn't strong enough. If he could condense the human pattern at that time, as dazzling as Mo Haoming, how could his father be an elder and fight outside for many years?

Now, with the heart of the Demon Ancestor, and the hope of the two worlds of man and demon on his shoulders, if he is not strong enough, then the God Emperor will rule the Three Realms and include the human world in his territory. ended up like the demon world, and the lives were ruined.

"I want to be stronger!"

Mo Zhiyao's bloodshot eyes opened violently, and there was no hesitation in his eyes. The road to the strong is already difficult. If you give up lightly, how can you stand at the peak of the Three Realms?

"Smack!"

Mo Zhiyao's raised palm, without the slightest hesitation at this moment, directly fell on the Danding.

"Boom!"

A transparent fire snake burst out from the last hole, and the transparent flame that shrouded Mo Zhiyao's figure directly turned into a pillar of flame and rose to the sky!

This pillar of flame did not penetrate the spiritual power shield above, but against the center of it. In the pillar of fire, the transparent spiritual fire was no longer in a flame-like state, but took on a liquid state. And Mo Zhiyao's body was suspended in the air, suspended in mid-air.

Above his body, cracks suddenly expanded, pushing Mo Zhiyao's already broken body to the point where it was about to burst.

The sharp pain hit madly, almost annihilating Mo Zhiyao's sanity. But he raised his head and let out a crazy roar into the sky!

In the midst of the roar, there is endless unyielding.

"I am not far away, I want to reign at the top of these three realms and become the master of all worlds!"

And at this moment, Mo Zhiyao's heart was bursting out with a brilliant spiritual light. His body turned out to be transparent. The hideous cracks turned out to be stable, no longer expanding, but showing signs of contraction.

"Knock! knock! knock!"

A deep voice came from Mo Zhiyao's heart, it was the heart of the Demon Ancestor, according to a certain rhythm, Xuan Ao inexplicably agitated.

That kind of sound came into the ears of the nine Kong Ling people below, and it immediately made their bodies tremble, but it was a sense of clarity like an empowerment!

In the pillar of fire, the transparent liquid flame began to surge towards Mo Zhiyao's body. And because his body was almost transparent at the moment, he could see that after those liquid flames entered Mo Zhiyao's body, they turned into patches of golden light. Those golden points of light, clinging to his flesh and bones. Gradually, Mo Zhiyao's body turned out to be like a cast of gold, full of indestructible feeling.

Seeing this scene, the melancholy in the eyes of Kong Ling and the others below also turned into horror, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Although they didn't know what this scene represented, they knew that at this moment, Mo Zhiyao had already passed the crisis and his cultivation was on the right track.

Then, Kong Ling and the nine people also closed their eyes again, immersed in the wonderful feeling of enlightenment. They have a feeling that this wonderful feeling is hard to come by, if it is not far away, and maybe they will not be able to touch it in their lifetime. And this feeling can make them reborn like a new life.

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

Outside the lotus platform, near the position of the ten Dan platforms, there are several figures standing proudly at this moment. And standing at the front of everyone was a young man with a handsome face, dressed in a cyan robe, and on top of the green robe, there were golden thunder and lightning patterns emerging. A strong sense of oppression spread out of this person's body, making the surrounding space faintly show signs of instability.

Raising his gaze, this person's face was extremely familiar, and it was Fang Xuan!

Looking at a dan platform in front of him, Fang Xuan's eyes had a cold and cold light flashing, and the slightest killing intent flowed around his body, causing the temperature in this space to drop suddenly.

"Mo Zhiyao, you made it easy for me to find it. This time, I see how you can escape? That ancient realm skeleton, as well as the Yunshen Pill on your body, have to be handed over to me!"

Fang Xuan's eyes at this moment had a thick greed and fiery color. And the fluctuations of spiritual power around his body were already terrifyingly the realm of the Six Tribulations!