"Roar!" A roar that was not like a human voice at all came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and the fierce disaster thunder force passed through the resentful cangjia, swimming on the surface of Mo Zhiyao's body, and the sound of heavy breathing sounded like a windmill, and every time he exhaled, there was blood foam spurting out of his mouth.

The golden halo circulating above Mo Zhiyao's skin was already extremely dim, obviously, his physical body was about to reach its limit, even if it was just another disaster thunder, Mo Zhiyao would probably be unable to withstand it.

Mo Zhiyao's body trembled violently uncontrollably, blood gushed out along the seven orifices like a stream, and red blood flowers bloomed miserably in mid-air.

"Cheng Mo!" The eastward smoke and rain in the distance screamed sadly, and he was about to rush over, but he was stopped by Yu Tong and Meng Zhuxi beside him.

"Yanyu, the prohibition that the Great Elder and they have jointly laid out, you can't rush through it at all. Besides, outsiders can't help at all, so what can you do if you go over?"

"Yes, Yanyu! Calm down, Zhiyao will definitely succeed!"

The eastward smoke and rain that was pulled by the two of them, with a sad look in his eyes, stared closely at the figure bathed in thunder and lightning, and the absolute sound echoed silently in his heart.

"Cheng Mo, you remember! If you die, I will never live alone!"

"Far away, hold on!" Around the disaster platform, although Zuo Changfeng and the other Nanyuan elders were maintaining the Heaven Sealing Spirit Barrier, their eyes were locked on the figure in the air opposite, and their faces were extremely nervous and dignified.

In the distance, a large number of Nanyuan disciples were clustered, and their eyes were also looking in the same direction, staring at Mo Zhiyao tightly.

Their eyes were filled with a thick shock, although the Heaven Sealing Spirit Barrier isolated most of the spiritual power fluctuations, but through the trace that overflowed, they could still imagine the horror of the seven-colored void disaster. If you were to change them, I was afraid that they would not be able to resist even the first wave of thunderstorms.

"Come on, you must hold on!" Many people have this sentence in their hearts.

"You want me to die! It's not that easy!" A stubborn arc rose at the corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth. "I said, no one dares to stop me on my way, no one can stop me!"

Stretching his body, Mo Zhiyao's chest rose again, and his waist stood straight again, like a spear, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Looking at the thunderclouds above, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were still full of disdain, still so arrogant, with a high head, no one could make him bow down.

The seven-colored clouds rolled even more violently, the dazzling lightning flashed again, and the roaring thunder sounded again. This time, there were hundreds of lightning bolts, and hundreds of thunderballs blasted down, tearing the sky apart, and smashing on Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Ahh The silver lines that swirled on it also burst out with brilliant brilliance.

The Demon Spirit Nebula in the dantian rotated to the extreme, and a tremendous absorbing force burst out from the Demon Spirit Nebula, invading the power of the violent disaster and thunder in Mo Zhiyao's body, along the meridians of the whole body, frantically pouring into the Eternal Demon Yuan, and then flooding into the Demon Spirit Nebula.

"What!" Mo Zhiyao looked at the situation in his body in a daze, and was suddenly shocked! The Ten Thousand Ancient Demon Yuan, or the Ten Thousand Ancient Demon Yuan that fused with the ancestral heart, could even transform the power of disaster and thunder!

The power of the disaster thunder, but the extreme rage, could not be absorbed into the body at all, otherwise Mo Zhiyao would not be so miserable. But now it seems that the Eternal Demon Yuan was able to transform and absorb it, which shocked Mo Zhiyao and was even more ecstatic!

Such a sudden change, even Mo Zhiyao himself did not expect it, and after being surprised, he hurriedly began to absorb the power of the disaster and thunder that entered the body.

Maybe it was because Mo Zhiyao actually carried down a hundred calamity thunders, which made the thunderclouds even more furious, and a series of explosions suddenly rolled out of the sky, and the thunder and lightning that fell again turned out to be a terrifying thousand thunders! Like a shower, roaring and bombarding down!

"Come on!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with fiery meaning, and he held his head high and met him blatantly.

As soon as Calamity Lei Fu entered his body, Mo Zhiyao immediately began to guide him to follow two different circular paths, wandering through the meridians of his whole body for a week, and then injecting it into the Eternal Demon Yuan. What made Mo Zhiyao ecstatic was that after the transformation of the Ancient Demon Yuan, the originally extremely violent power of the disaster and thunder became extremely docile, and it could be completely absorbed by himself, transformed into his own spiritual power, nourishing his physical body, and at the same time, he also strengthened the two origin spirit beasts and his own primordial gods

And Mo Zhiyao also found that the purity of the power of this calamity thunder was far greater than that of the Xuan Qi in the Heaven Splitting Road. At this moment, his own cultivation is rapidly improving, and he is steadily moving towards the realm of merger!

Normally, Mo Zhiyao had just been promoted to the Nine Patterns Hidden Void, and because of the relationship between the Demon Patterns, if he wanted to be promoted to the Merge Dao, he would have to cultivate continuously in the third layer of the Heaven Splitting Road for at least half a year before he could break through.

And at this moment, because of this disaster and thunder, this time has been shortened countless times!

False disaster, one and two sides. If you can't resist it, your body will disappear and you will be wiped out. resisted, forged the body and quenched the bones, and condensed the original spirit. The power of the void calamity is the purest spiritual power of heaven and earth, but it is too violent for others to absorb at all.

However, Mo Zhiyao was able to absorb the power of the Void Calamity into his body because of the Ancient Demon Yuan and Ancestral Heart, which allowed his cultivation to improve at a terrifying speed.

Moreover, in the midst of the third virtual calamity, there is still a trace of the power of the "Dao"! This is also what is necessary to impact the next realm of "Harmony Dao"!

As long as you can survive the third void calamity, you can more or less absorb some of the power of the Dao, and integrate these Dao powers into the primordial spirit, you can impact the realm of the Dao Harmony.

The first two void calamities were all laying the foundation and strengthening the inside and outside of the physical body, and only in the third void calamity would there be the existence of the power of the Dao. This is also the reason why only after surviving the third calamity can one be promoted to the Harmony Path.

The higher the level of the Third Void Calamity, the more Dao power it contains, and the smoother the process of promoting to the Merge Dao will be. Some people rely on high-grade spiritual treasures to resist false disasters, although they also survive successfully. But after that, it took an extremely long time to advance to the Merge Dao, because the power of the Dao absorbed was too small.

Moreover, the amount of power in the middle path of the Yuan Shen also determines the combat power after being promoted to the Merge Dao, which is also the reason why the higher the level of the Void Calamity, the greater the combat power that will be improved later.

The Void Calamity induced by Mo Zhiyao was the top-level Seven-Colored Void Calamity, and the Dao power contained in it far exceeded that of other levels of Void Calamity. Now that Mo Zhiyao is relying on the Ancient Demon Yuan and Ancestral Heart to devour the power of disaster thunder, his promotion speed is naturally unbelievably fast!

"Hahahaha! Come again!" Mo Zhiyao was bathed in thunder, looking up to the sky and laughing, and the laughter was full of endless joy!

The thunderclouds in the sky, after four rounds of thunderstorms, appeared even more violent. Instead of just churning in place as before, it began to spin, forming a whirlpool-like existence. In the very center of the whirlpool, a black hole suddenly appeared. Bursts of extremely violent coercion erupted from it, and just looking at it, it made people feel a sense of horror that their gods were destroyed.

The corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth were the same, with an arrogant arc, his eyes looked at the thunderclouds in the air with fiery eyes, his whole body stretched out, stretched out his arms, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he actually took the initiative to meet it!

"This kid, is he still human?" The Nanyuan disciples in the distance looked at the young figure who rushed towards the thundercloud with a dull expression, and couldn't help but say in a lost voice.

Such a terrible catastrophe, everyone else is honestly hiding there, praying to God and Buddha that they can survive. Mo Zhiyao was good, not only did he not hide, but also took the initiative to step forward. That's a little too big, isn't it?

"This kid is really capable!" Although he didn't know how Mo Zhiyao survived the fourth round of thunderstorms, Zuo Changfeng was also relieved to see him come back to life, and there was a hint of joy and relief in his eyes.

"It seems that we are going to have a demon talent in Nanyuan again. The rest of the elders also nodded their heads again and again, with undisguised excitement on their faces.

"Resentment, how's it going?" Mo Zhiyao stood still under the thunderclouds and asked in his heart.

"Thanks to the master's blessing, the power of this seven-colored disaster thunder is far beyond the normal disaster thunder, as long as I absorb enough disaster thunder power, I can not only be promoted to a virtual level spirit treasure, but also have the potential to be promoted to a chaos-level spirit treasure!"

The power of the seven-colored disaster thunder is enough to completely reinvent the resentful firmament. Hearing this, Mo Zhiyao was also overjoyed in his heart, and his eyes were hot and he looked at the thunderclouds above.

In the sky, in the black hole in the center of the thundercloud, a colorful disaster thunder suddenly spit out, and then it was so weirdly suspended in the air, and it did not fall.

Compared with the previous one, this disaster thunder is much smaller, that is, only 30% of the original size. But it seemed more condensed, the seven-colored light flowed endlessly, and waves of terrifying fluctuations that made people's hearts palpitate diffused from it, and the surrounding space was full of subtle distorted black lines!

Just by the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by this disaster thunder, Mo Zhiyao could clearly feel that the power contained in it was by no means comparable to the previous disaster thunder, it was enough to call it terrifying!

One by one, the thunderbolts kept spitting out of the black hole, suspended in the sky. However, in just a few breaths, the number has reached 10,000, and it seems that the number of thunderstorms in each round has increased tenfold. It's just that I don't know how many rounds there are in this seven-colored void disaster, and if there is another round, it will be the number of 100,000 disaster thunders.

"Boom!" The thunderous sound that made the entire Nanyuan tremble exploded into the sky, and the ten thousand seven-colored disaster thunders suspended in the sky were like showers, roaring and pouring down towards Mo Zhiyao!

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