"Dad?" Looking at Mo Zhiyao opposite, a look of surprise obviously appeared on Long Zhan's little face. And when his gaze fell on the former's pale face and the blood that still remained at the corners of his lips, a strong fierce aura suddenly surged out of his body.

"Daddy, are you injured?, which mongrel did it!" Long Zhan's body moved, and he appeared beside Mo Zhiyao like a teleporter, and asked in a fierce and vicious cold voice. That kind of evil aura made Mo Zhiyao a little moved.

"Smack!" Long Zhan asked, causing the corners of Mo Zhiyao's eyes to twitch suddenly, and then his palm was raised and slammed on the back of Long Zhan's head.

"What nonsense!"

Dragon Battle is a mongrel, what is he worth?

"Uh, dad, why are you beating me?" Long Zhan was inexplicably dizzy by Mo Zhiyao's slap, and suddenly looked at the latter with an innocent face, and asked complainingly.

"Because you should fight!" Mo Zhiyao looked at Long Zhan and said viciously. was punched by Long Zhan, and was depressed that this revenge could not be avenged, so he could only pinch his nose and endure it.

"Let's go, talk as you go, I'm going to find your Aunt Qingxin. Mo Zhiyao glared angrily at Long Zhan, who was suffering from a bun face, then turned his body, looked around for a while, and swept in one direction.

Along the way, Long Zhan also knew the whole process of the matter, and only then did he understand why Daddy slapped himself. At the same time, he shouted luck in his heart, punched his father, and was slapped in the face, which was really cheap for himself.

With the illusion-breaking ability of the mirage magic pupil, Mo Zhiyao's search for Qingxin was also quite smooth. A moment later, the latter was found not too far away from the two.

As Mo Zhiyao expected in his heart, Qingxin was not confused by the mist here because she was transformed by the pure heart and water spirit. It's just that she can't leave here, so she stays where she is.

Beside Qing Xin, there were several corpses lying horizontally, and it seemed that they were all fascinated by the fog miasma here, and then launched an attack on the strong man who was clear.

But fortunately, the strength of those people was not strong, so they did not cause any injuries to Qing Xin.

After converging Qingxin, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them no longer stayed, and Mo Zhiyao led the way, sweeping straight towards the outside of this fog. In the eyes of others, the boundless fog miasma is not the slightest obstacle for Mo Zhiyao. It doesn't take long for a successful shuttle out.

Along the way, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them also met many strong people who were lost in the fog miasma and wandered in it. However, for them, Mo Zhiyao naturally did not have the obligation to wake them up. The strength is not enough, and they can only blame themselves for falling here, and they have nothing to do with others.

Through the area shrouded in mist, Mo Zhiyao looked back and found that in addition to the three of himself, there were also some figures who had escaped from it. These people seem to have some means to restrain the illusion. With the help of this method, they successfully broke out of the illusionary miasma.

However, it is obvious that the number of strong people who can escape from this miasma has also shrunk significantly. The original size of thousands of people, at this moment, at least nearly half, will stay here forever.

The danger of the relics of the Four Evil Alliances was far greater than they had anticipated. Ancient ruins, sure enough, not everyone has the ability to get a piece of the pie.

Mo Zhiyao shook his head, suppressed the vibration in his heart, and then turned his body, and with a sharp gaze, he looked into the depths of the ruins of the Four Evil Alliances in front of him.

The relics of the Four Demon Alliances are actually a space of their own, which is very different from what Mo Zhiyao imagined before. Mo Zhiyao originally thought that the ruins of the Four Demon Alliances, like the ruins of the Powerful Ghost Sect, were all towering ancient palaces. Now, it seems, this is not the case.

"Let's go!"

After identifying the direction, Mo Zhiyao greeted Long Zhan and Qing Xin, and then the three of them flashed their bodies and swept towards the distance. And the rest of the many strong men who escaped from the miasma also set off one after another and flew in the same direction after glancing at the fog behind them with lingering fears.

"Dad, you said that the three of them are trapped in the moon evil and can't get out?" asked Long Zhan with some schadenfreude as he galloped. Because he checked it just now, among the strong figures who came out of the miasma, he didn't see the three of them, Moon Evil, Dong Ming and Mu Xing.

"No, it won't. Mo Zhiyao shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said in a firm voice. "If the three of them were so poor, the Inheritance Key wouldn't have fallen into their hands. ”

The three Moon Evil are all talented demons, and they are strong and domineering leaders, and they can't trap them in a maze. And he didn't see them just now, Mo Zhiyao was more inclined to say that the three of them should have broken away earlier than the three of them.

As for Mo Zhiyao's inference, Qing Xin nodded thoughtfully, she was not familiar with the two of them, but the moon evil had some understanding. With the strength of the latter, it is absolutely impossible to be trapped in such a place.

Three streams of light, as fast as lightning, swept across the vast sky. That's fast, it's pretty fast. The sharp sound of breaking wind, hundreds of miles away, is clearly audible.

Mo Zhiyao looked down at the ground below, and his face became inexplicably solemn.

At this moment, the earth below showed a dark red color, and that color gave people a sense of extreme oppression. From the earth, it seemed that a strong smell of blood and a tragic aura rose up. As far as the eye can see, it is as if this vast land has been completely soaked in blood.

Huge and hideous cracks, like scars, crisscrossed the ground, making people stunned.

Mo Zhiyao frowned, it was hard to imagine how tragic the war that affected the entire Three Realms in that distant ancient era was.

It seems that these four evil alliances did not escape the catastrophe back then, and in that war, they fell into ruins.

"Far away, look!"

And just when Mo Zhiyao felt in his heart, Qing Xin's voice suddenly sounded, making him quickly gather his mind, raise his head, and look into the distance.

Ahead, there is still an endless vast plain, but thousands of feet away, the color of the plain has changed from the previous dark red to a deep darkness.

Wisps of black mist rose from the earth, fluttering and curling. At first glance, it looks like a black grassland.

Mo Zhiyao stopped his figure, stood in the air, looked at the black grassland-like mist in front of him, frowned slightly, and vaguely felt a sense of unease.

In the black mist, Mo Zhiyao seemed to hear some heart-palpitating roars and roars, coming from the depths.

"Whew!"

And as if to verify what Mo Zhiyao thought in his heart, in front of him, the wisps of black mist swaying in the wind suddenly exploded, and between the wriggling, they actually turned into fierce beasts with hideous and terrifying images! The fierce beast was huge, its huge mouth opened, and it roared in the sky, and a bloodthirsty and terrifying fluctuation suddenly spread.

At this moment, in addition to Mo Zhiyao and the three of them, there are also many strong people who have also rushed to this area. At this time, the place closest to the black mist grassland was more than a dozen strong men, standing in the air. And they directly became the first target of those fierce beasts that suddenly appeared.

Those fierce beasts roared, and then stared at the red eyes, and rushed directly towards those strong men. The huge body brought up a shadow that shrouded the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

The reaction of the more than ten strong men was also extremely fast, and they didn't seem flustered when they saw those fierce beasts rushing towards them. The spiritual power in the body exploded instantly, and then turned into a series of spiritual power exercises with different brilliance, overwhelmingly slashing towards those fierce beasts.

After the training, those fierce beasts were directly torn apart, turning into a puff of black smoke. And after shattering these fierce beasts, a touch of disdain appeared on the faces of those strong people.

Those fierce beasts look menacing, but their strength is miserable and completely vulnerable.

"That's not right!" Mo Zhiyao, who was standing behind, still stared at the black mist that those fierce beasts had turned into after they were shaken away.

And at the moment when Mo Zhiyao's voice just fell, those black mist actually squirmed strangely again, and then like a dark cloud, it directly shrouded the more than ten strong people!

"Not good!"

The sudden change made the faces of those strong people who were originally extremely proud suddenly change drastically. The majestic spiritual power surged out in an instant, and while protecting the body, it also threw out even more ferocious attacks.

It's just that the effect this time is very different from the previous one. The attack of these powerhouses shot out from those black mist as if they had landed in the air, and did not cause any damage to the latter at all.

And then, a terrifying scene appeared in the field of vision of everyone behind. After those black mist shrouded the more than a dozen strong men, they squirmed wildly, and then turned into their previous image.

It's just that those strong people at this moment are all wrapped in their bodies. A terrible scream suddenly sounded from inside the beast's body.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Zhiyao's pupils constricted and they saw that those strong people who were shrouded in the body of the fierce beast were turned into white bones and flesh and blood at the same time as they let out a miserable scream!

Then, those white bones fell down one after another, and when they fell to the ground, they were directly broken into powder.

All the powerhouses in the distance, including Mo Zhiyao, looked at the scene in front of them with drastic changes in their faces, only to feel that their scalps were fried, and their bodies were cold.

"Those fierce beasts are not living creatures at all, but fierce souls!" Mo Zhiyao took a hard breath, and the words that came out of his mouth made the faces of the people around them turn pale one by one.

According to what Mo Zhiyao said, isn't the black grassland in front of him a tide of fierce beast souls?