The cold wind roared, and the terrifying cold current, like a dark cloud, suppressed towards the dragon battle. Pieces of crystal snowflakes are falling down, and in the midst of beauty, there are chilling and dangerous fluctuations.

Looking up, looking at the terrifying cold current hanging above his head, a dignified look also appeared in Long Zhan's eyes, and the evil smile on his cheeks was subdued a lot.

Although the true combat power of Dragon War itself is far beyond the surface level, after all, what he is facing at this moment is a real Three Tribulation powerhouse. The gap-like strength gap caused by the huge level difference made him have to be completely serious.

"Click, click!"

A heart-wrenching cracking sound suddenly sounded. Everyone's eyes swept over, and they were shocked to find that at this moment, the ground in the pavilion was actually condensed with a thick layer of ice crystals. The surrounding space was now distorted by this terrifying power of extreme cold.

"How!"

The loud sound of the dragon's groan suddenly resounded, and the pair of pitch-black eyes of Long Zhan actually turned into a golden red color at an astonishing speed at this moment. At that moment, an ancient and reckless aura permeated from his body. At the same time, an extremely astonishing coercion surged out like a torrent.

However, just when Long Zhan was about to make a move, a figure stopped in front of him like a ghost, and a spiritual power that was heavier than him permeated out.

"You are an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time, and you actually have such a heavy hand on a child, it seems that your face is really thick enough!"

The cold voice came out like a cold wind, and in the next moment, everyone saw that an arm with liquid golden-red spiritual power was smashed out, and the astonishing power suppressed the surrounding space to the point that twisted cracks appeared.

Everyone can feel what terrifying power is contained in that arm. That terrifying power made everyone's faces change.

"Boom!"

The liquefied arm slammed into the cold current that was falling down, and the terrifying wind swept away like a storm. The entire pavilion trembled violently at this moment, and then there were signs of collapse.

You must know that the material of this pavilion is extraordinary, and normally speaking, even if it is the full force of the Double Tribulation powerhouse, it can withstand it safely. It can be seen how terrifying the power of the two sides who shot at this moment is terrifying.

"Not good!"

The faces of the surrounding people changed, and they shot out one after another, and the light shields formed by the majestic spiritual power of different colors suddenly flickered and stood in front of them.

"Boom!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes were shocked to see that the dark blue spiritual power cold current suddenly shattered under the golden red fist.

The spiritual storm spread out, and the two figures flew back at the same time.

Stabilizing his figure, a touch of shock flashed in the eyes of the old monster of the snow mountain, and his eyes fell on the black-robed figure opposite, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

"Who are you?"

"Mo Zhiyao!"

The cold voice echoed in this crumbling pavilion, and suddenly everyone's faces changed drastically.

"He is Mo Zhiyao, the one who killed Meng Zhiyao of the Fire God Palace?"

"Oh my God, how could it be him?"

"No wonder that young man is so arrogant and strong, it turns out to be Mo Zhiyao's son. ”

"I heard that the northern region of the Fog Demon Sea is now completely controlled by him. ”

"Your news is long outdated, it is said that the other two super forces in the southern region of the Fog Demon Sea, the Giant Spirit Gate and the Spirit Sword Pavilion, have already submitted to him, didn't you see that Chu Xing'er and Yue Shan have been sitting with him all the time?"

"Hey, I also heard that the Killing Ling Heavenly Palace in the Western Regions of the Fog Demon Sea has a different relationship with him. ”

"In this way, isn't it true that the cultivation forces on the surface of the entire Fog Demon Sea have been unified by him?"

“........................”

The noise quietly spread in this pavilion, and everyone's eyes shook, and then their eyes became incomparably wonderful.

Mo Zhiyao is now in the Sea of Fog Demons, and he can be regarded as a dark horse that can't be blackened anymore, and the speed of its rise is like a meteor, dazzling. And the old monster of the snow mountain is an old and powerful man. These two people are now colliding against each other, and the scene is destined to be very exciting.

"Are you Mo Zhiyao?" In the field, the white-haired snow-capped mountain monster's face also became ugly, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao opposite and asked in a cold voice. He didn't expect that his apprentice would actually provoke such a bad star.

"That's right. Mo Zhiyao's eyes were raised, and in the eyes of the old monster staring at the snow mountain, there was also a fierce color. The confrontation just now made him clear that the old guy on the other side was really not a fuel-efficient lamp. That kind of strength is much more fierce than ordinary Three Tribulation powerhouses.

However, even so, Mo Zhiyao is still not afraid at all. At the beginning, he dared to fight in the face of Shihuazun, who had the strength of the Six Tribulations, not to mention this old monster of the Snow Mountain?

The palm of the snow-capped mountain monster slowly clenched. For the name Mo Zhiyao, he had naturally heard of it. Although it is not to be afraid, it is also a little jealous.

If someone else dares to hurt his apprentice, the old monster of the snow mountain will definitely not give up. But today's people are Mo Zhiyao, so he can't help but weigh it.

It's not that he was afraid of Mo Zhiyao and swallowed his anger. But the old monster of the snow mountain knew in his heart that in the pavilion in front of him, there were no less than a dozen strong people who were not weaker than him in the slightest.

And at this moment, the Divine Burial Demon Origin is about to open, if you really start to do it here with Mo Zhiyao, regardless of the consequences for the time being, you will inevitably pay some huge price for it. And at that time, there is no guarantee that the guy who is watching from the sidelines will take the opportunity to make a move. Although the old monster of the Snow Mountain is a loose cultivator, it doesn't mean that he has no enemies. What's more, after entering the God Burial Demon Plain, basically all of them are competitors.

An opponent like the Snow Mountain Monster, who is usually obscure but has strong strength, if he has the opportunity, he is afraid that someone will definitely fall into the ground, and he will be dealt with first.

After thinking about it in his heart, the face of the old monster in the snow mountain was cloudy, and in the end, he finally slowly absorbed the surging spiritual power fluctuations around his body, but the killing intent in his eyes was still strong.

Seeing the momentum of the old monster of the snow mountain taking the lead in reining, Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly released his clenched palm. He was also clear about the concerns in the former's heart. To be honest, that was what he was worried about. Mo Zhiyao is arrogant, yes, but he is not arrogant and stupid. He doesn't think that when his situation is not good, those old monsters hiding in the shadows will not be ready to move and wait for an opportunity to make a move.

"Mo Zhiyao, this is not the place to do it, after entering the Divine Burial Demon Plain, you have to be careful. The old monster of the snow mountain stared at Mo Zhiyao fiercely, and said gloomily. The threat in the words is not disguised in the slightest.

"Always available. Mo Zhiyao smiled coldly and said-for-tat.

The old monster of the snow mountain had a blue face, his face was distorted, and then he snorted angrily, his palm reached out, and he volleyed Ding Yue on the ground, and then his body moved, and he left this pavilion.

And seeing that the two people who were originally tense did not really make a move, many people's eyes flashed with a look of disappointment, but they all disappeared very quickly, and then lowered their heads and shifted their eyes.

Mo Zhiyao turned around, returned to his seat with Long Zhan, and sat down again.

"Dad, why don't you do it now and solve that old thing here?" In his opinion, it should be directly killed here to kill the old monster of the snow mountain, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

"This is not a good place to do it, that snowy mountain monster should be hiding his true strength. His cultivation is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface. Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice.

"Moreover, there are many strong people here who are not weaker than him, peeping in the dark. Once we get into a fight with that snowy mountain monster, there is no guarantee that someone will sit and reap the benefits. In that case, it's not a good thing for us. ”

When Long Zhan heard this, he suddenly nodded his head.

Mo Zhiyao reached out and took the wine glass, and his eyes glanced at a certain location in the two-story pavilion above seemingly unintentionally. There, he felt a wave of cold that made him feel dangerous.

"It's really as Shigong said, the water of this fog demon sea is really unfathomable. Those cultivation forces on the surface don't represent anything at all. Really tricky guys, all hidden in the shadows. It seems that this trip to the Divine Burial Demon Plain will not be so easy. Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and he drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

"Miss Xing'er, Brother Yue, I don't know when the Xue Sect Lord and the Xuan Palace Master will be able to arrive?" Mo Zhiyao put down his wine glass, looked up at Chu Xing'er and the two opposite, and asked.

"The family teacher said that he would arrive before the opening of the Divine Burial Demon Plain and join the two of us. When the time comes, they will enter the Confessional Demon Burial Plain together. Chu Xing'er hurriedly said softly.

"That's good, you'd better wait until you meet with the Xue Sect Master before entering the Divine Burial Demon Plain. Although it is said that Zhan'er injured Na Ding Yue today, the cause of the incident is because of you after all, and it is difficult to guarantee that the old monster of the Snow Mountain will not be angry with you. I still have some things, after entering the God Burial Demon Plain, I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you. So be careful with yourselves. Mo Zhiyao said in a deep voice.

"Well, we know what to do. Chu Xing'er nodded when she heard this, but in the depths of her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of disappointment. Originally, she thought that she would be able to walk with Mo Zhiyao and the three of them, but now it seems that it is impossible.

In the pavilion, the atmosphere returned to normal again. But this time, there was a little more fear in the eyes cast at Mo Zhiyao. After all, Mo Zhiyao's murderous reputation is now spread in this sea of fog and demons, and almost everyone knows it.