An endless sea of black fire, stretching endlessly, stretches to the end of the line of sight.

Suddenly, the surging waves of fire filled with the fluctuations of decay and death were suddenly torn apart, and then three figures shot out of it, standing in the air.

"It's finally out. Stopping in mid-air, Mo Zhiyao glanced back at the sea of dead fire behind him, let out a long breath, and said.

When he arrived at the edge of this sea of fire, Mo Zhiyao let the Xuan Ghost return to the Nine Tribulation Tower, and then relied on his own strength to protect Qing Xin and Long Zhan to break out of it.

"I don't know how many people will succeed in breaking out of this sea of dead fire in the end. Qing Xin looked at the sea of fire behind her with palpitations, and said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter if they live or die, they don't have the ability to think about coming in and getting a piece of the pie, and they deserve to die. Long Zhan pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Qing Xin sighed when she heard this, but did not speak. She sighed like this, only because of the horror of this sea of dead fire, not because she felt pity for those who fell in it.

As Long Zhan said, if you don't have the ability, don't think about ascending to the sky in one step, there is no such good thing in the world.

Mo Zhiyao raised his head, looked into the distance, and suddenly a shocked look appeared in his eyes.

What appeared in front of me was a vast plain. Unlike the unstable space in the outside world, which seems to be shattered at any time, the space here is unusually stable. The spatial rifts that appeared from time to time in the sky also disappeared here.

It's just that a kind of heaven and earth coercion with the taste of ancient barbarism fills this space, which makes people feel a little palpitating.

"Here, is this the Divine Burial Demon Table?" Mo Zhiyao's gaze swept over, and an inexplicable emotion rose from his heart. This is the place where the war between heaven and earth was the most intense.

Here, countless powerhouses of the Three Realms fell, and even the ancestors of the people were buried here and returned to the ruins, expelling the Demon Emperor and God Emperor at this price, and finally succeeded in guarding the human world.

For Renzu, Mo Zhiyao has always held a mentality of respect and admiration. Although he became the successor Demon Emperor because of the Ancient Demon Yuan. But after all, he is a creature in the human world, and the Demon Emperor entered the human world as an intruder back then.

And the final fall of the demon world is completely self-inflicted and self-inflicted. The so-called heavenly cycle, retribution is unpleasant. In the dark, there is destiny.

Now, because of the integration of the ancestral heart, the ancient demon yuan has transformed into the demon ancestor heart. It is Mo Zhiyao's responsibility to revitalize the demon world, but it is even more incumbent on him to protect the human world.

The palms of his hands were slowly clenched, Mo Zhiyao suppressed the surging tide of his heart, and looked into the distance. The next moment, his pupils suddenly constricted.

At the very front of that vision, a huge ancient altar appeared that seemed to support the heavens and the earth. The whole altar, the shape is simple, and an ancient atmosphere is blowing in the face.

At the top of the altar is a huge stone statue. And when he looked at the face of the stone statue, Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly shook violently. Because, that stone statue is shocked to be the ancestor!

Regarding the appearance of the human ancestor, whether it is in the inheritance of the Demon Yuan Ancestor's heart, or the last layer of the Heaven Tearing Road in Beiyuan, Northern Xinjiang, Mo Zhiyao has seen it with his own eyes, and he will never admit his mistake.

After feeling it carefully, Mo Zhiyao spit out a mouthful of turbid breath held in his chest. That stone statue, although it has a trace of the charm or aura of the ancestor, but it really has nothing to do with the ancestor, it is just a statue.

Compared with the statue of the ancestor in the last layer of the Tearing Heaven Road, this statue is in good condition, and the heart is not damaged.

Mo Zhiyao's gaze moved, and he found that at the foot of the statue of the human ancestor, four huge black chains extended. At the end of the chain, there are four slightly smaller stone statues.

And these four stone statues are four ancient divine beasts. Kirin, Nine-Headed Celestial Serpent, Heavy Bird and Chaos!

Compared with the stone statues of human ancestors, these four stone statues of ancient divine beasts gave Mo Zhiyao a real sense of oppression and ....... Vitality fluctuates. It seems that these four stone statues of divine beasts have life.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and his palms suddenly clenched.

"This vitality fluctuates...... It seems that among these four stone statues, there is a real divine beast bloodline remaining!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes instantly became hot, and his heart was inexplicably excited. One of the purposes for him to come to this Divine Burial Demon Platform was to obtain the essence blood of the Chaos of the Ancient Divine Beasts!

"Let's go!"

Mo Zhiyao greeted Long Zhan and Qing Xin, and then flashed his body and swept straight forward.

In a short time, the three of them came to the front of the altar. Then they saw that in the square in front of the altar, there were already many figures standing. But it looks like he's just arrived, and he's just stepping in front of his feet.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes swept away, and he found that the number of people who came here was only a few dozen in total, which made his heart sink slightly. You know, the number of people who rushed into the sea of death fire before was hundreds.

"It looks like they're all dead inside. Mo Zhiyao shook his head, and didn't think much about it.

After looking at everyone in the field, Mo Zhiyao found that there were only seven of the top ten powerhouses on the list of gods and demons who appeared here. And looking at their form, they are all slightly embarrassed, and the number of teams behind them is also significantly reduced. Obviously, the success of breaking out of the sea of dead fire also cost them a lot.

Mo Zhiyao shook his head secretly, normally speaking, those who can get the top ten places on the list of gods and demons are not idle people. But now there are three people who have not been able to get here, and I think it is more than lucky.

However, this does not mean that their strength is not good, it should be bad luck. For example, they met the Necronomicon......

Mo Zhiyao didn't believe that in the vast sea of death and fire, there was only one Necromantic King.

And when Mo Zhiyao observed the situation in the field, many eyes also converged. When they saw the comer clearly, there was a look of surprise and surprise in their eyes.

Because they found that Mo Zhiyao and the three of them not only broke through the sea of death, but also looked intact and undamaged.

With Mo Zhiyao's strength, to achieve this step, everyone can barely accept it. But that Qingxin and Long Zhan, one five tribulations, one six tribulations, this kind of strength, if you put it here, at least on the surface, it definitely belongs to the bottom.

"How did these guys do that?"

A low noise sounded and spread through the crowd, obviously this scene made them puzzled and shocked at the same time.

And at this moment, Mo Zhiyao noticed a cold gaze containing murderous intent, tilted his head slightly, and followed this gaze, Leng Jiuming's figure was reflected in his field of vision.

Leng Jiuming looked like he had nothing but a slight stain on his clothes. Leng Jiuchen, who was standing behind him, looked a little embarrassed. Originally, the number of his team was even less than a few people. At the moment, only the two brothers were here.

"It seems that you really have a kind of ...... that you really dare to break in. Leng Jiuming stood with his hands in his hands, smiled at Mo Zhiyao, and said in a cold voice.

Mo Zhiyao glanced at the cold nine shadows, looked away, and did not speak. He knew in his heart that the latter was just talking harshly. Mo Zhiyao didn't believe it, everyone here couldn't see that these four statues of divine beasts contained their own divine beast essence blood. The reason why they haven't done it yet is that they are just adjusting their state.

And when it comes to seizing the essence blood of the divine beast, it is obvious that a fierce battle will break out. The current Leng Jiuming doesn't have the heart to do it himself. Otherwise, he won't be able to cope with the next battle.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao's disregarded attitude, the luster in Leng Jiuming's eyes suddenly became a little thicker, and the cold killing intent in his smile could be seen by anyone. It's just that, as Mo Zhiyao guessed, now he is seizing the time to recover in order to deal with the next battle for the essence and blood of the divine beast.

Although Mo Zhiyao didn't have to recover his state, he didn't take the opportunity to do it. His gaze flickered slightly as he swept around the altar.

This altar, with the stone statue of the human ancestor in the center, and the four divine beasts are distributed around, like this, it is obvious that it is suppressing something.

"How can I unlock the seal of this Divine Burial Demon Table?" Mo Zhiyao stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the altar in front of him with squinting eyes, secretly thinking in his heart.

Unlike other Demon Suppression Prisons, in this Divine Burial Demon Table, there are no ancient powerhouses like Long Ao and Elder Feng Guang. So Mo Zhiyao didn't know how to start for a while, so he could unlock the seal of this place.

His gaze fell on the stone statue of the human ancestor, and then the four huge chains that extended under his feet, and finally landed on the stone statue of the four divine beasts, Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart moved.

"In order to suppress that big man, a total of four ancient divine beasts entered the god burial platform. They are the unicorn, the nine-headed celestial snake, the heavy bird, and the chaos. What Long Zhan said that day passed through Mo Zhiyao's mind, causing his face to change suddenly.

"Could it be ......" a thought flashed through Mo Zhiyao's mind like lightning. "It seems that this time the sea of death and fire will weaken, it seems that it is no coincidence............"

And just when Mo Zhiyao was spinning some thoughts in his heart, a figure flew up, and then quietly landed at the foot of one of the four divine beasts, the unicorn stone statue.

Mo Zhiyao turned his head to see that it was Zhou Lin.

Standing under the stone statue of the unicorn, Zhou Lin's fiery eyes slowly turned sharp, and then his eyes scanned the audience, and the cold voice spit out from his mouth and echoed in this space.

"I want this unicorn essence blood. ”

Seeing that Zhou Lin took the lead in occupying an ancient beast statue, everyone in the entire altar square suddenly became quiet. Then, many people's eyes flashed.

As for Zhou Lin's identity, many people here obviously know it, so it is obviously not surprising that he chose the Qilin essence blood. It's just that there are only four ways of essence blood of this divine beast, and if it is so easily surrendered, it is obvious that many people are unwilling.