Above the sky, two powerful spiritual powers collided with each other, and the overflowing aftermath stirred the heaven and earth to shock, and the black and blue spiritual powers, like a storm, swept in the air.

The blood-colored long stick roared out and smashed out, and the fierce power contained in it was so strong that even the void was a little unbearable and became distorted.

"Huh!" a viper-like blue whip shadow came out from an extremely tricky angle, avoiding Mo Zhiyao's long stick, and slammed Mo Zhiyao's back.

"Smack!" There was a loud bang, and the blue power suddenly exploded on Mo Zhiyao's back, making Mo Zhiyao's figure stumble and almost stand unsteadily.

A huge black thunderball suddenly appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao, and then smashed towards Shui Yuntian like a cannonball. A sneering arc appeared on Shui Yuntian's mouth, and his hand blasted out a force to meet the thunderball.

The strength of Shui Yuntian's blast was not fierce, and after coming into contact with the thunderball, it turned into a sleek arc, unloading the thunderball into the empty space above.

For the control of the power of the water spirit, Shui Yuntian has obviously reached an extremely subtle point, and he will not consume excess strength at all, he can avoid it, and if he can unload it, he will unload it, and he will not be tough with Mo Zhiyao at all.

"Boy, if you are so capable, then be ready to die!" Shui Yuntian looked at Mo Zhiyao, who was a little embarrassed, and there was a smile full of the smell of blood on his cold face.

Mo Zhiyao's face was still cold, although he was in a weak position, there was no panic in his eyes. The palm stretched forward suddenly clenched, and the thunderball that was led up to the sky suddenly produced a twisted and wriggled movement!

"What!" The powerful spiritual power fluctuation made Shui Yuntian quickly look up, and a hideous demon face haunting the black electric snake was reflected in Shui Yuntian's pupils.

For the mastery and use of the Demon Mourning Sky Cry, Mo Zhiyao has reached a point where he can do whatever he wants, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable.

With the sudden downward swing of Mo Zhiyao's palm, the hideous demon face roared and rushed towards the water cloud sky below. Shui Yuntian's eyes were filled with solemnity and horror, and between the slight changes in his face, the long whip quickly rotated in front of him, forming a powerful circular barrier.

"Vortex!" A heart-palpitating trembling sound came, Shui Yuntian looked down, and was suddenly shocked.

Mo Zhiyao's arms were spread, and a black spiritual power giant bow had been stretched to the extreme, and the spiritual power in the void frantically converged on the high-speed rotating black hole in front of Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's cold gaze fell on Shui Yuntian above, and the tip of his scarlet tongue crossed between his lips.

"Die!" The faint two words spit out from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, but they made Shui Yuntian feel an unprecedented tremble!

"This kid's technique, how can it be so weird!" Shui Yuntian's eyes instantly turned red, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and then his arms were opened, and the power of the fierce water spirit surged, forming a huge blue barrier around his body in an instant!

"Empty the water curtain!"

The power of the blue water spirit circulates endlessly on the surface of the spherical light curtain, which is dazzling and gorgeous. Waves of invisible fluctuations spread across the sky.

Looking at Shui Yuntian above, Mo Zhiyao sneered, the fingers of his right hand quietly loosened, and a line of streamer-like black light shot towards Shui Yuntian like tearing the sky apart.

"Bang!" The two types of magic skills, one up and one down, sandwiched Shui Yuntian in it. The terrifying explosion of spiritual power resounded in the sky, and in an instant, it raged in every corner of this space.

"Ahh

"Little bastard!" Shui Yuntian's face was pale, his face was distorted, and because he gritted his teeth, a bulge appeared on each cheek on both sides. "I have to put you today"

Before he could finish his cruel words, Shui Yuntian's face changed drastically again, and the horror quickly spread in his pupils.

Mo Zhiyao's figure, at some point, was already wrapped in a huge golden golem, and the brutal force like a fierce beast was spreading in a circle, so that the void trembled.

The blood-colored pupils stared at Shui Yuntian not far away, and the surging killing intent contained in them was not concealed at all.

Mo Zhiyao's offensive, wave after wave, did not give Shui Yuntian a chance to breathe at all, making Shui Yuntian exhausted, and could only defend passively and lose the upper hand.

Extreme Demon Collapse!

Mo Zhiyao's soles stomped suddenly, and in Shui Yuntian's shocked and frightened gaze, he slammed into Shui Yuntian with an arrogant attitude that was extremely stimulating to the eyeballs.

"Bang! bang!"

The golden golem whistled narrowly, and where it passed, even the air in front of it was pressed into an arc-shaped depression, and then it exploded overwhelmingly, and a deafening sonic boom followed.

After the double increase of the Heavenly Demon Golden Body and the Resentful Cangjia, Mo Zhiyao's Extreme Demon Collapse had been boosted to a rather terrifying level. Under the collision, I am afraid that even the mountain peak can collapse!

The wind pressure formed by the fierce force was like a mountain, and Shui Yuntian's eyes could also be filled with a strong color of horror. He never thought that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation was not only amazing, his combat power was demonic, but even the exercises he performed were so terrifying!

"Blue Sea Fury Jiao Strike!"

In the face of the terrifying offensive, even Shui Yuntian did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and the fierce spiritual power in his body exploded like a torrent.

The long blue whip, after being infused with such a fierce spiritual power, suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and faintly let out a beast-like roar. The transformation turned into a huge blue furious Jiao, the form was hideous and lifelike, roaring and blasting towards the golden golem that was far away.

The huge blue angry Jiao was filled with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations all over its body, and the strong power contained in it was also terrifying to the extreme.

Obviously, in the face of Mo Zhiyao's fierce blow, Shui Yuntian also burst out with all his strength!

"Boom!" like a thunderbolt, the shock wave formed by the violent explosion swept through this space in an instant, like a storm. In addition to those people and buildings that were shrouded in Xiao Qiong's domain, the rest of the various buildings of Lanyun Heavenly Sect all collapsed, and the entire Tianzong City was in a mess, as if it had been ravaged by giant beasts, and nearly half of the area was completely destroyed.

A figure shot out and smashed the ground, the gravel flew wildly, the dust went upwind, and countless huge cracks burst open on the ground, extremely hideous.

The figure that shot out backwards was exactly Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao struggled to get up from the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blush that was hidden above his eyes, and the long stick of the Jiaojiao was on the ground, supporting his violently trembling figure.

Mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, spilling down the edge of the Resentful Armor Mask, and then scattered on his chest and the ground.

Mo Zhiyao didn't care about anything else, and looked at the sky with a solemn gaze. The hustle and bustle dissipated, the spiritual power was gone, and in mid-air, a figure emerged.

The blue clothes all over his body were torn to rags, his hair was scattered, his appearance was extremely embarrassing, and on his pale face, a wisp of scarlet blood dripped down the corner of his mouth. Shui Yuntian's original noble temperament was gone, and there was horror and rage in his eyes!

"Little bastard! can force this seat to such a point, you can also die blindly!" This sentence, Shui Yuntian completely roared and roared.

As a major overhaul at the pinnacle of Tibetan Void, Shui Yuntian can be said to have a very high opinion of himself, thinking that in addition to the country lords (garden masters) of the four super forces, there are only a few people in the entire northern Xinjiang who can hurt themselves!

Unexpectedly, a young man whose cultivation was only in the early stage of hiding the void could actually injure himself, if it was spread, I was afraid that he would no longer have to be a person in the northern Xinjiang in the future.

"Hidden Void Peak, combat power is really terrifying!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes showed a deep look of jealousy, even if he fused the Xuandian Yin Thunder, with all his might, he could only do this.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Water Spirit Realm in the distance, among them, only Na Ji Shu, Si Mingyang, and the three Lanyun Tianzong elders in the late stage of the Hidden Void were struggling to resist, dying and struggling, and the rest of the people had all been killed by the Shui Yuan puppet.

The chest rose and fell violently, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling like a tide, and every gasp led to a sharp pain, making Mo Zhiyao's face even paler.

"What should I do?" Mo Zhiyao frowned, thinking of a countermeasure. Now that he still has little combat power left, he will only be able to fight against that water and clouds, and there is only one way to die.

"I didn't expect that in less than a year, your cultivation has actually improved to this point. A cold voice suddenly sounded in Mo Zhiyao's mind, causing Mo Zhiyao's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Nine Colors?" Mo Zhiyao immediately heard that it was the tower spirit of the Nine Tribulations Destruction Tower who was speaking, Nine Colors! Unexpectedly, even if the Nine Tribulations Destruction Tower was not nearby, the Nine Colors could still contact him.

"Although your progress surprises me, you are still not Shui Yuntian's opponent at this moment. The nine-colored voice was still cold, without the slightest emotion contained in it.

"Since you took the initiative to contact me, you shouldn't want to talk this nonsense to me, right?" At the moment, the situation is critical, and Mo Zhiyao has no good attitude towards Jiuse.

"It's not a small temper. In the nine-colored voice, there was a rare hint of emotion, and then said: "Now I can't help you, only if I get the nine-colored Xuanjing." ”

"Can't you get it back yourself?" Mo Zhiyao's voice was a little dissatisfied, after all, now that he was cornered, this nine colors were a little too unkind.

"Originally, but after this Shui Yuntian came out of the customs, he strengthened the seal arranged on the nine-colored Xuanjing, so that I can't take it out of the air now, I can only rely on yourself. "Maybe it's because of Mo Zhiyao's terrifying promotion speed, which made Jiu Se a lot more polite to him, if it was before, he wouldn't have bothered to explain these things to Mo Zhiyao at all.

"Where is the nine-colored Xuanjing?" Mo Zhiyao asked in his heart after listening to the nine-colored explanation, his face softened a lot.

"I'll guide you through, as long as you can break the seal on that nine-colored crystal, I can help you deal with Shui Yuntian. ”

"Are you sure to kill Shui Yuntian?" Although Mo Zhiyao knew the strength of the Nine Colors of Terror, he still asked one more question.

"Mole ants. The faint two words, at the same time that Mo Zhiyao's heart sounded, a mysterious feeling also emerged in Mo Zhiyao's heart, and this feeling stretched out, pointing to a certain place in the distance.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, knowing that where it was, it was the location of the nine-colored Xuanjing.