Chapter 1181: Black Stone Carving
The overwhelming jade-colored aura, the mighty rolling void, and the place where it passed, shattered Yu Shaohao's fierce offensive containing terrifying power.
"How is that possible!"
Yu Shaohao's face was momentarily sluggish, unable to believe what he saw in his eyes. Immediately, that sluggishness turned into a thick fear, and he lost his voice.
For his full blow, Yu Shaohao originally had full confidence. Even Elder Pei would never be able to achieve the scene in front of him.
The heavenly burial of the wind god is the secret of the feather temple, and the power covers the sky. Since his successful cultivation, Yu Shaohao has relied on this, and with his cultivation at the peak of the middle of the ancient world, he has severely damaged a strong man who has just entered the late ancient period.
Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of the late ancient period, the power of this technique has also skyrocketed, and he is confident that he can kill any strong person under the ancient world. But the scene in front of him completely broke his original strong confidence. In the face of the Pure World Light of the Chaotic Pure World Lotus, it was actually a complete defeat.
Yu Shaohao's face was distorted at this moment, and in his opinion, this kind of thing was simply unimaginable.
Looking at the jade-colored aura that diffused at an astonishing speed, Yu Shaohao's heart finally swelled with an uncontrollable fear.
Yu Shaohao's face changed drastically, and his figure retreated violently. However, the speed of the Chaos Pure World Lotus's Pure World Light was unbelievably fast, and in a flash, it was approaching the place where his predecessor was less than a hundred feet.
"Block me!"
At this moment, Yu Shaohao's face turned completely pale, and immediately turned into madness. As soon as the handprint changed, the Wind God Feather Fan Fetus appeared in front.
Yu Shaohao had a feeling that if he was affected by that jade-colored aura, he was afraid that he would be directly wiped out without any suspense. Therefore, he would rather fight to be injured than to block that kind of offensive.
Although it is said that if the law fetus is injured, it will also implicate itself and cause it to suffer extremely heavy shock damage, but in any case, it is more cost-effective than losing a small life.
Seeing that Yu Shaohao would rather sacrifice even his own law fetus, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed slightly, and then the corners of his lips provoked a cold arc.
"Extinguished!"
Mo Zhiyao's handprint changed, and the jade-colored light curtain suddenly changed. The endless aura contracted and condensed, and then turned into a huge spear of light.
The spear of light was like a hedron forged by a spare, flawless. At a glance, there is a strange beauty that you can't leave.
In the next moment, the light burst out, and then slammed into the Wind God Feather Fan Dharma.
"Wave!"
A slight sound sounded, and the jade-colored light spear paused slightly, and then pierced directly through the Wind God Feather Fan Dharma.
The light spear swept by, and the Wind God Feather Fan suddenly solidified, and then dense cracks quickly appeared on its body surface, and then spread out like a spider's web. In the end, it quickly dissipated into a point of spiritual power in the sky.
It was a crushing victory.
"Poof!"
When the wind god feather fan fetus was pierced by the light spear, Yu Shaohao's face instantly turned pale to the point of almost transparency, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, blood burst out from his whole body, making him instantly become a bloody man, his eyes full of fear and despair.
Obviously, he didn't expect that his Dharma Fetus, which had the quality of half silver, would be so vulnerable.
And at this moment, the light spear had already appeared in front of him. The brilliant jade-colored aura flickered, but there was a coldness of death.
Looking at the light spear that was close at hand in front of him, Yu Shaohao suddenly burst into tears. Now that he has even been defeated, what can he use to resist the former?
Moreover, Yu Shaohao was shocked to find that the space he was in at the moment was directly frozen under the shroud of the light spear aura. In other words, there is no way for him to escape!
Fear, the fear of death, made Yu Shaohao's mind completely collapse, and even his voice became sharp.
"Don't kill me!"
However, in the face of his plea for mercy, Mo Zhiyao was unmoved, and the spear of light that burst out did not show the slightest sign of stopping.
"Mo Zhiyao, you dare to kill me!" Yu Shaohao sensed Mo Zhiyao's homicidal intention towards him, and even roared with great resentment. "If you kill me, my father will never let you go! My Feather God Temple and your Star Palace are incompatible!"
"At this time, you are still talking about this useless nonsense, you young master of the Feather Temple, you are really stupid!" Mo Zhiyao sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
Today's Feather God Temple and Star Palace are all waiting for the day, just waiting for the end of the line in the Fallen Land, and the realm war will break out. Therefore, that Yu Shaohao's threat seemed ridiculous and pale.
Seeing that Mo Zhiyao had no intention of stopping, Yu Shaohao also completely cut off the idea of begging for mercy. As soon as he held the palm of his hand, a jade plate appeared in his hand, and when he pinched it fiercely, it exploded.
This thing was refined by his father Yu Shenyan with his own essence and blood, and no matter where he was, he could break a space and escape, which was his last means of saving his life.
The jade plate shattered, and a strange spatial fluctuation instantly enveloped Yu Shaohao's whole body, and his body became illusory at this moment. Moreover, that kind of fluctuation made the speed of the light spear a lot slower.
It's just that Yu Shaohao's figure was just illusory for a moment, and then it stopped. The spatial teleportation was forcibly interrupted.
"Impossible!"
Yu Shaohao couldn't believe it, although the jade-colored aura imprisoned the space around him. But the jade plate was refined by his father, Yu Shenyan. How could that kind of power, which tore through space, be something that Mo Zhiyao could limit?
Yu Shaohao forgot one thing, that is, the place he was in at this moment was not an ordinary place, but the depths of the Qi Sea of an Ancestral Realm powerhouse. Mo Zhiyao couldn't resist the power of the shattered space of the Feather Divine Death, but in the same way, if the Feather Divine Corpse wanted to shatter the Qi Sea Space of the powerhouse of the Ancestral Realm, he couldn't do it.
It was a big joke for the ancient realm to want to shatter the qi sea space of the ancestral realm.
And just when Yu Shaohao was frightened, the light spear had already burst in front of him, and then it blasted down mercilessly!
"Bang!"
Yu Shaohao's body suddenly exploded, and the jade-colored aura swept by, wiping out his body and Yuan Shen.
After killing Yu Shaohao, the light spear and the Chaos Pure World Lotus in the sky behind them gradually dissipated.
And with Yu Shaohao's ambush, Mo Zhiyao's face also became extremely pale. A mouthful, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out. And the fluctuations in the spiritual power around the body are also rapidly declining.
The Futu Dharma Fetus was injured, and it urged the Chaos Pure World Lotus to open four layers, and the chaotic power in Mo Zhiyao's body was completely exhausted, and the whole person fell from mid-air without any image, lying in the void with his back facing the sky.
However, although he was embarrassed, Mo Zhiyao's face was filled with excitement and ecstasy that could not be concealed. His gaze was cast on the stone platform above, landing on the flower of yin and yang.
After a lot of hard work, there is only one last step away from success.
After taking a breath for a moment, Mo Zhiyao struggled to sit up and sit cross-legged with the sharp pain all over his body and the waves of exhaustion that kept corroding his mind.
As soon as his mind moved, a streamer of light swept from a distance and fell into Mo Zhiyao's palm, which turned out to be a piece of jade.
This piece of jade is Yu Shaohao's thing, which was deliberately kept by Mo Zhiyao before. As the young master of the Feather God Temple, Mo Zhiyao believed that there must be a lot of treasures on his body.
Yu Shaohao had already fallen, and the spiritual power prohibition on Na Yu lost the support of the master's spiritual power, and was easily broken by Mo Zhiyao, and then a wisp of spiritual sense penetrated into it.
After some investigation, the expression on Mo Zhiyao's face froze for a moment. This guy's family background is really not ordinarily rich.
Not to mention the Gu Ling Pill, which numbered tens of millions, the Yin Yang Pill alone had a huge number of nearly 100,000. You must know that Mo Zhiyao relied on the help of the Heart of Chaos to be able to hunt many strange beasts in that ancient forest and collect such a number of Yin Yang Pills.
But thinking about it, Mo Zhiyao can also understand. Beside Yu Shaohao, there was that Elder Pei. With the strength of the latter, it is not inconceivable that the two of them can join forces to obtain such a huge number of Yin Yang Pills.
Moreover, in addition to the Gu Ling Dan and the Yin Yang Pill, Yu Shaohao's Nayu actually has a mixed-grade spirit treasure.
Mo Zhiyao forcibly broke the spiritual power ban on Nayu, and the mixed-level spiritual treasure immediately rioted, and the spiritual light flashed on it, and a faint figure appeared, and it was actually about to fly out of Nayu and escape by itself.
The mixed-level spirit treasure has its own body of instrument spirit, which is almost an independent life, so naturally it will not sit still.
Mo Zhiyao's spiritual pressure hurriedly suppressed it, and at the same time, it placed heavy restrictions on the body of that mixed-level spiritual treasure. Here and now is not the time to refine it.
Moreover, it is not an easy task to make a mixed-level spirit treasure re-recognize its master. Besides, Mo Zhiyao didn't want to accept the spirit treasure at all now.
Moreover, that mixed-level spirit treasure was a set of women's feather armor, and it was useless to subdue Mo Zhiyao. However, it is a good choice to give it to the nine colors.
And in addition to these things, Mo Zhiyao also found something in Yu Shaohao's Nayu, which made his expression move.
It was a small black stone sculpture, carved with a fierce beast that Mo Zhiyao had never seen before.
The beast came to life, and there was an eerie and ferocious fluctuation in the air. That kind of fluctuation made Mo Zhiyao feel a little palpitating.
"What is this?"
Mo Zhiyao took out the black beast stone sculpture from Nayu and looked at it with strange eyes.
The tentacles of this stone sculpture were cold, and when they held it in their hands, a cold aura drilled down their skin and into their bodies. Mo Zhiyao's eyes changed slightly, and he hurriedly used the power of chaos to disperse it and force it out of his body. At the same time, it was wrapped in the power of chaos, isolating the overflow of the cold and evil qi.
Mo Zhiyao found that a layer of seals was arranged on this black stone carving, and his heart was suddenly shaken. In the state of arranging the seal, this thing can exude that level of cold and evil aura, if the seal is unlocked, how terrifying will that evil aura be?
At the same time, what moved Mo Zhiyao's heart was that the cold and evil aura made him feel familiar. It seems like...... It's somewhat similar to the Six Demons.