The Yuan Shen Difficulty, compared to the first physical difficulty, the degree of danger in it is not a level at all, it can be said that there is a world of difference.

The physical body is difficult, even if it fails, it is just that the physical body is completely destroyed, but the primordial spirit still exists, and it still retains its vitality, so that it will not be in danger of falling. But the Yuan Shen is different, once it fails, the Yuan Shen dissipates, it is the real death of the body. Although the form is not destroyed, the god is scattered, and he has been reduced to the walking dead, leaving only an empty shell.

Therefore, in the face of this two-dimensional divine difficulty, even Mo Zhiyao did not dare to have the slightest carelessness and neglect. Because of the consequences of that failure, even he could not bear it.

Even if he was pregnant with the Ancient Demon Yuan, Mo Zhiyao was not sure that he could be reborn. So at this moment, he is also quite cautious.

"Humph!"

Mo Zhiyao snorted lowly, and then in his dark eyes like a deep starry sky, a resolute and ruthless color flashed, and in the next moment, a strange invisible flame showing three colors of black, white, and gold burst out from the Yuan Shen, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen was wrapped in it.

The moment the three-colored flame appeared, an indescribable pain surged from the depths of Mo Yao's soul like a terrifying wave. That kind of sharp pain made Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly tremble violently.

And in the depths of the three-colored flame, a strange black flame can be faintly seen, which is entrenched and formed.

Originally, Mo Zhiyao's own cultivation of spiritual power attributes was only three kinds: metal, fire, and thunder. But don't forget, while he cultivates the spiritual power of the human realm, he also has the magic power of the demon realm!

Therefore, the flames triggered by this Yuan Shen Difficulty are not only spiritual fires transformed by spiritual power, but also demonic fires transformed by magical power!

Between the four-colored flames entwined and rising, a layer of strange crystal cocoons gradually condensed out, and then slowly took shape, slowly enveloping Mo Zhiyao's primordial spirit sitting cross-legged on the Demon Spirit Nebula.

And with the formation of that crystal cocoon, the outside world, Mo Zhiyao's physical body, began to show a dark gray color that represented death, and his vitality fluctuations were also wilting at an alarming speed.

At the same time as Mo Zhiyao's vitality weakened, the space around his physical body also fluctuated violently, and the power of the demon spirit condensed into a vortex of energy, and finally slowly poured in from his heavenly spirit cover and infiltrated into his body.

The power of the demonic spirits in this piece of heaven and earth is mixed, so it looks quite mottled. However, for Mo Zhiyao, who has an ancient demon element, he doesn't have much threat. The current Eternal Demon Yuan in his body, because of the fusion of the hearts of human ancestors, has mutated, and it is no longer a simple Demon Yuan, but has become an unprecedented strange existence. And this kind of existence, or the Demon Ancestor Heart, is more appropriate.

On the top of the mist-shrouded mountain, the spatial fluctuations became more and more violent, and the power of the extremely mottled heaven and earth demon spirits surged rapidly, and immediately turned into a whirlpool, overwhelmingly pouring into Mo Zhiyao's body. And in the face of such a slightly violent endless infusion, Mo Zhiyao's body was like a bottomless pit, no matter how the power of the demon spirit was instilled, it never appeared to overflow.

In Mo Zhiyao's body, with the influx of majestic demonic power like a wave, the four-colored flames outside of his primordial god became more violent, and the crystal cocoon covering the surface of the primordial god's body also became more and more condensed. But Mo Zhiyao's breath of life became even weaker.

At this moment, if you look at it from the outside world, Mo Zhiyao's whole person is completely a corpse that has lost his life. Waves of rich death qi fluctuated, swirling around his body, quite terrifying.

Time passed quietly under Mo Zhiyao's cultivation. On the top of the mountain, apart from the howling wind, there was not much movement. Occasionally, that day, the demon puppet would suddenly blast out a punch, and the terrifying power would pass through the air, and it would fly into the demon beast within a radius of 100 zhang here, killing it with one punch!

Ten days have passed since Mo Zhiyao triggered the Yuan Shen Tribulation, but there is still no movement. And the dead air exuded from his body already had a rotten smell at the moment. The originally thin, but unusually strong flesh has now become skinny and bony, no different from the skeleton.

The crystal cocoon outside of Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen, after this period of time, has become quite crystal clear, like crystal, gorgeous and demonic.

In the crystal cocoon, the face of the body of the primordial god had a painful expression that was twisted to the extreme. And the body of the primordial god is also slowly turning into an illusory state at this moment.

Time passed, and when another ten days passed, the outside world saw that Mo Zhiyao's body was already like a dried corpse, so shriveled that it was impossible to see its original appearance.

Body.

Above the slowly rotating Demon Spirit Nebula, a crystal cocoon with a shimmering four-color luster also rotated slowly. In that crystal cocoon, Mo Zhiyao's primordial spirit had dissipated to the point of ninety percent. It looks quite illusory and transparent.

"Bang!"

A low muffled sound sounded, and Mo Zhiyao's primordial spirit completely dissipated at this moment! And the faint and almost imperceptible vitality fluctuation on his body also disappeared completely!

Outside, the mountain wind is howling, and Mo Zhiyao is like a corpse that has been sitting on the top of the mountain for thousands of years, silent.

The vitality is lost, and the spirit is dissipated. Could it be that Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen is difficult to fail?

In this situation, after a long time of incense, suddenly, clusters of four-colored mixed demon spirit flames appeared out of thin air, enveloping the crystal cocoon.

The clusters of flames, when they rose, actually underwent strange changes, gradually from four different colors, began to quietly transform, and finally showed a crystal color, like glass.

And under the incineration of this glazed flame, the crystal cocoon that shrouded Mo Zhiyao's primordial spirit actually began to show signs of liquefaction.

"Tick!"

Above the crystal cocoon, a drop of glass-colored liquid suddenly dripped and then suspended in the sky above the Demon Spirit Nebula. And as the first drop of liquid dropped, the crystal cocoon also began to melt slowly, and drops of glazed liquid began to drip down from slow to fast.

The falling glass liquid fused with each other, and then began to squirm as if it had life. At the same time, a faint hint of anger quietly permeated.

As more and more glass liquid drops and fused, the volume of the crystal cocoon began to shrink rapidly. And the liquid that is wriggling underneath is also getting bigger and bigger. And, between the wrigglings, it began to slowly turn into a human form. And the vitality that permeates it is also becoming more and more intense.

Outside, Mo Zhiyao's body, which was originally shriveled and filled with the smell of decay, gradually surged with a hint of ruddy, and his dry skin slowly began to rebound.

Time passed like water, and when another ten days had passed, the cocoon had completely disappeared, and all of it had turned into a liquid drip. And below it, a figure of the primordial god has been clearly presented. It looks like it's Mo Zhiyao!

This is Mo Zhiyao's new primordial god!

And Mo Zhiyao's physical body has also undergone earth-shaking changes at this time. The skin has regained its former appearance, and it looks not only full of elasticity, but also exudes endless vitality. And the aura that spreads from his body is also gradually recovering, and even climbing.

And when Mo Zhiyao's primordial spirit was completely formed, a brilliant halo of seven colors suddenly enveloped his body and the primordial spirit.

Although the seven-colored mist looked extremely gorgeous, the fluctuations that overflowed it were filled with a strong violent taste.

The seven colors rose up like flames. If you only look at the surface, those flames don't seem to be dangerous, but Mo Zhiyao, who is in it, knows that this time is the most critical moment for the entire Yuan Shen Difficulty!

At this time, once there is even a slight mistake, then this time the Yuan Shen Difficulty will end in failure.

Between the burning of the seven-colored flames, a sharp pain came to his heart, and on Mo Zhiyao's face, the color of pain could no longer be described with pen and ink. But Mo Zhiyao has reached the present, and there is no other choice but to grit his teeth and persevere!

The caterpillar needs to break out of the cocoon to become a butterfly, the phoenix needs to bathe in fire to be reborn, and if you want to set foot on that supreme realm and become the master of the Three Realms, this heavy tribulation is inevitable!

With the slow passage of time, Mo Zhiyao's figure has always sat firmly on the top of the mountain like a rock, and only the distorted color on his face can show how terrifying the pain he is suffering at the moment.

Another ten days passed, and under Mo Zhiyao's gritted teeth, passed.

In the past ten days, Mo Zhiyao still showed no signs of waking up, but the painful color on his face had slowly disappeared a lot, and at the same time, a majestic and indescribable thick aura swept out of his body like a tidal wave.

Under that breath, even the surrounding void space was violently distorted, and that momentum was like a volcano in the making, which would completely erupt at any time!

"Smack!"

When another day passed, Mo Zhiyao's eyes, which had been closed, finally opened suddenly, and among the black stars, there was a dazzling brilliance bursting out!

An invisible flame, like a flowing liquid glass, flowed wildly in Mo Zhiyao's pair of eyes, and at the same time, a layer of brilliant seven-colored halo shone out from his body. The whole person looks extremely spectacular and gorgeous!

A mouthful of white gas containing rich energy slowly erupted from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and at the same time, a fierce breath, like a sky-breaking sword, rushed up and broke through the sky!

Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen Difficulty was finally successfully overcome!