Chapter 798: Into the Swamp of Death
"Peng!"
The cold corpse smashed to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, but it made the air in this space seem to freeze.
A super powerhouse who has cultivated to the pinnacle of the Nine Patterns Breaking the Sky has completely fallen here in just a few moments, and even his primordial spirit has completely disappeared. This kind of scene is really too shocking.
"Actually, you killed Han Wu so easily?"
"Interesting....... In the distance, Yan Yang's eyes narrowed for a moment, covering a trace of astonishment in his eyes, and the corners of his lips flashed with an intriguing arc.
"That's amazing. Yue Shan's arms in front of his chest tightened slightly, and his gaze at Mo Zhiyao was more solemn.
In the distance, his eyes suddenly sharpened for a moment at this moment, and then slowly disappeared, although he didn't say anything, but his face was much more solemn. Because he knew in his heart that the battle just now, even if he was himself, he might not necessarily do it more neatly than Mo Zhiyao. This kid is ruthless enough.......
And Chu Xing'er, who had been ignoring the affairs here, also turned his head slightly at this moment, and a strange color flashed in his beautiful eyes. Obviously, there was also some shock to Mo Zhiyao's explosive combat power.
Mo Zhiyao slowly turned around, his sharp gaze swept over Yan Yang and Yue Shan, and finally, landed on the former.
"Now, there shouldn't be a lot of people, right?"
Being stared at by Mo Zhiyao's gaze, the skin on Yan Yang's body tightened for a moment. It was an instinctive reaction that only occurred when he encountered some kind of danger.
And what made Yan Yang a little unacceptable was that what made him react like this was actually a nameless boy who had just stepped into the realm of Nine Patterns Breaking the Sky. You must know that with his strength, even against an ordinary double-pattern transformation powerhouse, he can escape with his whole body......
"It's too early to say that. Who knows if anyone will be able to break in. Yan Yang's eyes narrowed, suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, looked at Mo Zhiyao and said coldly.
"In that case, it's better to solve one now and save you a little trouble. Mo Zhiyao put his hands behind his back, stared directly at the hot sun with cold eyes, and said indifferently.
Mo Zhiyao's words directly made the faces of several people in the audience change. Although he did not name him, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was provoking Yan Yang.
For this hot sun, Mo Zhiyao was quite unhappy in his heart. From the very beginning, this scorching sun was meant to be directed at oneself. This kind of thing has touched some of Mo Zhiyao's bottom limits.
"How dare he provoke the hot sun?" Yue Shan's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment. You know, even he is quite afraid of the hot sun. If there was anyone else in the field who could overwhelm Yan Yang, it would be only Chu Xing'er. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhiyao would dare to make such a move.
Chu Xing'er, who had always had a cold expression, also had a slight fluctuation on her beautiful face. Obviously, Mo Zhiyao's move was also beyond her expectations.
The gaze in Li Kong's eyes was staring at Mo Zhiyao tightly at the moment, silent as always. It's just that his complexion, which is hidden under the ghost pattern mask, has also changed significantly.
"Hehe, that's exactly what I mean. Yan Yang's laughter without the slightest temperature sounded, and then his face slowly became cold. In his heart, being provoked in front of a kid who had just stepped into the Nine Lines Breaking the Sky was an insult to him.
"Come on, then. Mo Zhiyao's body was as straight as a gun, standing proudly in the air, his eyes were not afraid to meet the hot sun, and the cold killing intent slowly spread out from his body, making the air in this space seem to be solidified.
In the field, there was a smell of gunpowder that was about to explode, and the two of them were about to start.
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, an invisible wave swept out of this space like a violent wind, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone's eyes hurriedly saw that the source of the fluctuation was the death swamp ahead. At this moment, I could only see the surface of the death swamp, the layer of slowly circulating black waves, and suddenly there were circles of ripples like water ripples. And in the center of the ripples, a black hole-like vortex slowly emerged. Breaths of death, which make people palpitate, rise like thick smoke.
The darkness dispersed. Looking at this scene, Na Yue Shan suddenly shouted in surprise, and at the same time, a fiery color appeared in his eyes.
Li Kong, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly stood up, his eyes slightly hot.
"Whew!"
Chu Xing'er's movements were the fastest, she first tilted her head slightly, and after taking a deep look at Mo Zhiyao, she didn't hesitate at all, Jade Foot tapped the long sword under her feet, and the whole person was like a shock, and with a flicker, she rushed directly to the sky above the black hole whirlpool, and then her delicate body turned and swooped down. In an instant, it disappeared into it.
And it was followed by the sky. The same figure flickered, and then rushed into the black hole vortex.
"Hehe, if you two still want to do it, then I won't accompany you. Yue Shan looked at Yan Yang and Mo Zhiyao, who were facing each other, and after laughing loudly, it was the third one who rushed into the black hole whirlpool.
"Boy, you're in luck. If you want to fight, wait until I come out of here, and I'll let you do it. Seeing that the black gang had already revealed the entrance, and Chu Xing'er and the three of them had already entered it, Yan Yang obviously didn't have the heart to do it. At this time, as long as the number of people entering it reaches five, even if someone breaks in from behind, it is useless. Naturally, he won't waste his time here. Therefore, Yan Yang glanced at Mo Zhiyao coldly and said in a cold voice.
"Luckily, it's not necessarily me. The corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips raised slightly, and he said lightly. With his current combat strength, he is not afraid of the scorching sun at all. If you really fight, who will kill the deer, you won't think that the latter is so simple.
"This kind of courage is not bad. It's just that I don't know if you really have that kind of strength, or if you can only talk about it. The coldness in Yan Yang's eyes became more and more intense, and the killing intent in it was undisguised. "Tell me your name. ”
"Mo Zhiyao. Mo Zhiyao glanced at Yan Yang and said lightly. In fact, he has no intention of doing it now, and everything will be talked about when he comes out of the Death Swamp.
"Mo Zhiyao, hehe, I remember. Yan Yang sneered, and then flicked his robe, and his body turned into a fiery red streamer, and he rushed straight into the black hole whirlpool.
Seeing that Yan Yang had also entered the swamp of death, Mo Zhiyao also restrained the killing intent on his body, and now there was only one place left, so it was better to hurry in, so as not to have any more twists and turns.
Then, Mo Zhiyao no longer hesitated, his body moved, and the last one entered the black hole whirlpool. And when Mo Zhiyao's figure disappeared, the black hole vortex gradually shrank, and finally disappeared completely. The black scab covered it again, sealing the entrance. Unless someone comes out of it, it won't open again, and no one will be able to enter it. And this kind of black gang is also quite magical, although it is impossible to enter from the outside, but someone comes out from the inside, but it is unhindered.
Of course, this does not mean that anyone can stay in the depths of the Death Swamp forever, because the death atmosphere there is so terrifying that no one can stay in it for a long time. Because once the dead air is too strong and the anger is suppressed, the outcome is naturally self-evident.
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After rushing into the swamp of death, Mo Zhiyao's sight suddenly and completely fell into the endless darkness. At the same time, a majestic death aura that was so terrifying that it made people tremble was surging madly from all directions. Such a terrifying momentum, even if it was Mo Zhiyao, felt a taste of death.
Not daring to hesitate, Mo Zhiyao's mind moved, and the turquoise metamorphosis wood spirit surged out from his body, covering his whole body, isolating all the rich dead qi around him.
Then, Mo Zhiyao's feet and feet erupted with fierce spiritual power, pushing him to dive towards the depths below.
While diving, Mo Zhiyao sensed the spiritual power imprint left by the Nine Tribulations Ancestor back then. That was the real goal of his trip.
The death qi in the death swamp was completely thicker than Mo Zhiyao's, and that form was already as thick as silt, and his vision was completely useless. Even the dive becomes more difficult as the depth increases.
The role of spiritual consciousness here has also been greatly affected. If it weren't for the spiritual power imprint left by the Nine Tribulation Ancestor back then as a guide, Mo Zhiyao wouldn't have had a clue at all, and finding the true location of the Devouring Swamp Spirit here would be tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
However, although his perception was greatly hindered, Mo Zhiyao could still vaguely perceive that there were some fluctuations around him, far or near. Obviously, it was Chu Xing'er and the four.
For the four of Chu Xing'er, Mo Zhiyao naturally ignored them, and he followed the guidance of the spiritual power imprint, and dived straight towards a certain point in the depths of the death swamp.
However, just as he dived to the position of Qianzhang, the voice of the nine colors suddenly sounded in his heart.
"Far away, I think you'd better not rush to the Life Devouring Swamp just yet. ”
"Oh, why?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned when he heard this, stopped his figure, and then asked in his heart in confusion.
"Due to the nature of the Devouring Swamp Spirit, it is estimated that it will not be easy to subdue. And after so many years, I think if nothing else, it should also condense its form and become an origin spirit beast. If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem. Nine colors said in a solemn voice.