"Boom!"

In the depths of the valley, a deafening thunder resounded through the sky, and the cyan thunder light, replacing all the light in this space, filled and opened.

And the source of this thunder and cyan thunder was the huge spirit array in the sky. Powerful and violent fluctuations permeated from it.

The space within a radius of thousands of zhang seemed to have turned into a world of thunder at this moment, and countless cyan thunderbolts roared down, like a violent wind and rain, continuously blasting towards a slender figure below. A loud roar echoed through the space.

That figure seemed to be bathed in the cyan thunder light in the sky, but it stood proudly, and when he waved his hands, a majestic heaven and earth aura surged, forming an extremely strong shield, and all those cyan heavenly thunders containing terrifying power were resisted down, making it impossible to cross the thunder pool for half a step.

After four months of cultivation, Mo Zhiyao is now able to mobilize a huge amount of heaven and earth aura with every move, and his appearance is quite relaxed and casual, like an arm and a finger.

At this time, each of the heavenly thunders emitted by the Heavenly Water Blue Thunder Array had a terrifying power that could seriously injure a Nine-Pattern Transformation Peak powerhouse, and its number also reached the size of ten thousand paths.

In the face of such a number of terrifying heavenly thunders, Mo Zhiyao was relaxed and freehand, and every time he waved his arm, he was able to resist a huge green thunder, so that he couldn't get close to him at all.

Outside the Tianshui Blue Thunder Array, two shadows stood side by side, it was Ling Hao and Qing Xin.

"The potential of the qualifications is amazing. It's only been four months, and he's already reached this point. Qingxin, it seems that you have also cultivated for two years back then to reach this level, right?" Ling Hao's beautiful eyes were filled with undisguised shock and appreciation, and at the same time he said to the blue-eyed girl beside him.

"Hmph!" Qingxin's ruddy little mouth pouted, but she didn't speak. Even with her always picky, she has to admit that Mo Zhiyao's progress speed is really far beyond that of herself back then. It's just that she, who is proud, will never say this kind of recognition.

"There are less than two months left before the opening of that Divine Burial Demon Plain. With today's strength, as long as you don't meet those hidden monsters, there will basically be no problem. Ling Hao's beautiful eyes narrowed and said softly.

Qing Xin nodded when he heard this, although in the past four months, Mo Zhiyao's cultivation has not made any breakthroughs, and it is still the late stage of the transformation of the six patterns. But its combat power is not the same. Now the latter, Qing Xin thought to himself, if he started fighting again, he had to go all out as soon as the war started, otherwise, the outcome would be unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Qing Xin couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly, you must know that Mo Zhiyao's cultivation realm is a whole big realm worse than herself. Over the years, Qing Xin has never met a powerhouse who can use the cultivation of the Transformation Realm to confront the powerhouse of the Catastrophe Realm.

Even if the Nine Lines are transformed and the upper single pattern is defeated, the huge gap in strength between them is enough for the latter to occupy an absolute advantage, so as to completely crush it.

"I got some news from some sources, this time the God Burial Demon Plain, even those old monsters who have been keeping their heads in obscurity and don't care about the world have been attracted out. Once you're in the middle of it, be extra careful. Ling Hao turned his head, looked at Qing Xin with beautiful eyes, and said with a serious expression.

"Am I far away?" Qing Xin was stunned when she heard this, and then her pretty face changed slightly. "Sister Ling Hao, aren't you going this time?"

In the Divine Burial Demon Plain, all kinds of ancient ruins abound, and there are no restrictions on cultivation. All the powerhouses in the Fog Demon Sea and the Divine Domain can enter it freely. Although Ling Hao's cultivation is strong, he should not let go of this opportunity. But now listening to what she said, it doesn't seem to be involved, which makes Qingqing quite surprised.

"Well, I want to go in too. But unfortunately, my last catastrophe seems to be out of control. Ling Hao sighed and said helplessly.

Nine Heavenly Tribulations, the time of inducement can be controlled by the monk himself. But that so-called control means that it can be advanced, but not delayed.

In other words, when the cultivation is raised to a certain limit, it must trigger the Heavenly Tribulation. Although there are some means to suppress cultivation, it is not endless. When the limit is reached, the catastrophe will force its way.

"Sister Ling Hao, your ninth Heavenly Tribulation is about to come?" Qing Xin's face suddenly changed drastically, and her delicate body trembled. Although every catastrophe is extremely dangerous, if you want to compare, the last catastrophe can be said to be a real life and death catastrophe!

Successfully passed, and since then stepped into the ranks of the real top powerhouses, touching the ancient realm, immortal and immortal, and eternal and eternal. If you can't cross it, the gods will disappear and disappear.

Ling Hao's cultivation, after accepting the mantle inheritance of the old palace master, has already reached the realm of the Seven Tribulations. After so many years, he has already broken through to the Nine Patterns Tribulation. It's just that she is also quite cautious about the last heavenly tribulation, so she has been suppressing her cultivation and not touching that critical point.

But now it seems that this suppression has reached its limit, and even if she is unwilling, she will have to face the last catastrophe.

The original plan, Ling Hao planned to trigger the last Heavenly Tribulation after the opening of the Divine Burial Demon Origin this time. Unexpectedly, people are not as good as heaven, and she can't wait for that time at all, which makes her unable to enter the God Burial Demon Plain this time.

"Sister Ling Hao, you, how sure are you that you will be able to survive this last life and death tribulation?" Qing Xin couldn't help but pull Ling Hao's sleeve robe with a pair of jade hands, and asked with a look of worry in her beautiful eyes.

Since Ling Hao was accepted by the old palace master of the previous generation, he has been accompanied by Qingxin. The relationship between the two is even more than that of sisters. Knowing that Ling Hao was about to face the last Heavenly Tribulation, how could Qing Xin not be worried about dying. You must know that since ancient times, people who have been able to successfully survive the ninth heavenly tribulation are never too much to describe as rare. The old palace master of the previous generation died because of the failure of the ninth heavenly tribulation.

Now, decades later, Ling Hao is also facing this last catastrophe, and no one can guess the final outcome.

"Where is there any certainty. Ling Hao smiled bitterly when she heard this, if she was really sure, she would not have delayed it for so many years without trying to attract it.

"However, things are man-made, the so-called man will win the sky, back then, I was able to find a glimmer of life in the Western Regions of the Fog Demon Sea, and I was able to stand out from the competition of so many sisters and sisters and win the position of the palace master, this last catastrophe, I may not be able to get through. Ling Hao's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"You don't have to worry too much about me, take care of yourself and the distance. I can't go with you this time, so you have to be more careful. The last time you and that Fang Lie had a fight, if I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to get out. This time, he's bound to go in again, and if you do, you'll have to be careful. Ling Hao's face was slightly cold, and Yurong looked at Qing Xin solemnly and said.

"Fang Lie!" Hearing this name, the chill around Qing Xin's body suddenly flourished, and there was an irrepressible cold glow in his bright eyes, and the cold killing intent swept out of his delicate body like a cold wind, causing the temperature of the surrounding space to plummet.

"Boom!"

And just when Qing Xin's body was surging with murderous intent, in the sky above, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded, and the two hurriedly looked up.

I saw thunderclouds surging in the sky, like a vast sea of thunder. In the sea of thunder, countless cyan thunderbolts slowly squirmed, and finally, a huge thunderbolt, like a cyan thunder dragon, gradually condensed and formed. A terrifying wave of devastating heaven and earth spread out from it, like a volcano about to erupt.

Below, Mo Zhiyao stood proudly in the void, stepping on the void. On that young and handsome face, there were no emotional fluctuations, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

He tilted his head slightly, and in his dark eyes, the huge cyan thunder dragon was reflected, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of unruly madness, quietly emerging.

"Is it the last one? The indifferent voice came out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth gently, but it echoed in this heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

As if in response to Mo Zhiyao's words, the cyan thunder dragon in the sky suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and the huge body was winding and entrenched, and the endless cyan arc swirled around the body, such a momentum was enough to make people shudder.

However, looking at the thunder dragon, a flying arc quietly hooked up from the corner of Mo Zhiyao's lips, and then slowly expanded, which was filled with disdain and madness.

The arm stretched out, Mo Zhiyao pointed at the thunder dragon, and then the palm of his hand bent.

"Come on!"

In the sky, the cyan thunder dragon seemed to sense Mo Zhiyao's provocation, and its huge body suddenly danced wildly, bringing up the cyan thunder shining all over the sky, and finally, with a flick of the giant tail, it suddenly roared down!

The thunder dragon roared down, and the whole world seemed to tremble with it. Mo Zhiyao's indifferent eyes suddenly became fierce at this moment, and then he clasped his hands, and suddenly the aura of heaven and earth around him directly rioted, surging wildly, and then gathered in front of him.

The layers of heaven and earth aura are like the ocean. In the sea of spirits, the surging aura is surging endlessly, like a tsunami. At this moment, Mo Zhiyao was shocked to mobilize all the spiritual energy in this Heavy Spirit Valley.

In the next moment, the huge cyan thunder dragon, carrying a huge shadow, was like a meteor falling from the sky, and it slammed into the sea of aura in front of Mo Zhiyao!