The originally cloudless blue sky suddenly became dim as Mo Zhiyao's breath was released. A low thunderclap rolled from afar, and pieces of dark clouds that rolled wildly like angry waves suddenly appeared in the sky. In the dark clouds, the electric snake loomed, and the thunder arc surged, as if there was a dragon dancing wildly inside.

It only took a few breaths, and the whole world completely sank into darkness, and the world seemed to return to chaos.

Waves of heavy pressure from nowhere, shrouded in this space, such a huge pressure, people suddenly feel a sense of breathless suffocation.

The faces of the onlookers all changed, before this virtual disaster officially began, there was such a vision, how fierce is this virtual disaster far away?

The eastward flow of smoke and rain was so nervous that his face turned pale, and the jade and jade hands held each other, and the slender green jade fingers were entangled with each other, showing how panicked his heart was. And the shadow wind winged bat that landed on its shoulder also gurgled in its mouth, and there was a trace of worry in its eyes.

"It's okay, smoke and rain. Yu Tong and Meng Zhuxi came to both sides of Dongliu's side at the same time, and comforted in a low voice. "I believe that he has traveled all the way, which time has he not been dangerous? But he survived. Trust him, this time, he can. ”

The eastward smoke and rain mantis lightly clicked, and held Meng Zhuxi and the two of them with both hands, as if they had to use the two of them to get rid of the uneasiness and anxiety in their hearts.

Later, Jun Ziqian and the others also looked at Mo Zhiyao on the disaster crossing platform with a nervous face, and unconsciously, their breathing was also a little heavy.

Somewhere in the crowd, the white evil hands on his chest, the evil smile on his face no matter what time it was, has faded a lot at this moment, and there is a dignified look in the depths of his eyes.

"Look at this coercion, the distant void calamity is at least the same blue level as me. But now it's just a precursor, let me see if you, this little guy, will cause the same purple calamity as Senior Sister. ”

For Mo Zhiyao, Bai Xie has never been underestimated. As the leader of all the disciples of Nanyuan, Bai Xie is also a character who is arrogant to the bone, and there are only a few people who can make him see it, and Mo Zhiyao is one of them.

It's not that Mo Zhiyao saved Bai Xie's life at the beginning, and Bai Xie looked at him differently. At the beginning, Mo Zhiyao also used Xiao Qiong to successfully rescue the white evil, and with the help of the power of the spirit treasure, the white evil could not be made to feel this way about Mo Zhiyao.

And the reason why Bai Xie looked at Mo Zhiyao differently was completely out of an intuition, and there was no reason to talk about it. Although the two have been together for a short time, in the face of Mo Zhiyao, Bai Xie always has an indescribable sense of jealousy. You know, even the blood slaughter that almost drove him into a desperate situation didn't give him this feeling.

"Just let me see what you make me jealous of. The white evil eyes were half-narrowed, and a hint of strange light crossed the bottom of the eyes.

Mo Zhiyao, who was sitting cross-legged, shook his arm, and a touch of blood fluctuated, which instantly spread from his wrist and covered his whole body, and the rich bloody aura spread on the disaster platform, which was the resentful cangjia.

Before, Mo Zhiyao handed over all the items on his body to Dongliu Yanyu, leaving only Nine Colors and Resentment. The nine colors cannot be separated from the body, and the resentment is to be promoted to the level.

"Resentment, don't regret it, I am not sure that I will be able to get through my calamity. Mo Zhiyao said in his heart.

"I know, let's get started. "There is no nonsense in the resentment, and he has been waiting for a long time for this day. More than 1,000 years of anticipation, just look at the present!

Mo Zhiyao didn't say much when he heard this, and after exhaling slowly, his heart moved.

"Peng!" There was a muffled sound, and a thick gray flame appeared around Mo Zhiyao's body without warning, wrapping it in it, it was the void fire that rose from within!

The Void Disaster has officially begun!

The gray flame did not carry any temperature, but it directly distorted the space around Mo Zhiyao, making people fall on him is sight, and they all became trance-like.

Moreover, the Void Fire on Mo Zhiyao's body was extremely large, enveloping the area with a radius of one zhang around it! This kind of Void Disaster of this size suddenly made everyone watching from the outside world let out a stunned exclamation!

You must know that although the degree of intensity varies from person to person, the difference between them is not too huge. Like Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi, they can also be regarded as talented people, the original virtual fire volume of the two of them is only about two fists away from the outer flame and the surface of the body, and at this moment, Mo Zhiyao's virtual fire volume is dozens of times that of the two of them!

The intensity of the void fire is directly proportional to the amount of power contained in it, that is to say, Mo Zhiyao's void fire power is dozens of times stronger than that of Jun Ziqian and the others!

At the beginning, Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi were two people, but they were almost alive, and they were extremely reluctant to get through. If you change Mo Zhiyao's void fire, I'm afraid that the two of them won't even survive for an hour, and they will have to be burned into nothingness!

Of course, what Junziqian and the others crossed at the beginning was just the first virtual disaster, and when the two of them crossed the third virtual disaster, the false fire would also intensify, but even so, at most, it would be three or four times stronger, and Mo Zhiyao's false fire at the moment could never be compared.

"The void fire in the distance, how can it be so strong!" Not to mention others, it was the Great Elder Zuo Changfeng, who was also shocked and unbelievable at the moment!" It was the void fire of Hong Yan's girl back then, and it was not so strong!"

Hong Yan in Zuo Changfengkou is the senior sister who everyone said is the first person in Nanyuan who goes out to practice, and her talent and cultivation are well-deserved, Brother Shu Hongyan!

Geshu Hongyan is known as the first disciple of Nanyuan, no matter his appearance and talent, he is the best choice, and it is never an exaggeration to say that he is a genius who has not been encountered in a thousand years! The third void disaster that Geshu Hongyan crossed back then was the top purple! Not to mention Nanyuan, even if you look at the entire southern region, it is rare to attract purple void disasters!

But as Zuo Changfeng said, Ge Shu Hongyan's false fire back then was not as strong as Mo Zhiyao.

"Far away, is your level of calamity also purple?" Zuo Changfeng's expression was solemn, his eyes stared at the figure for a moment, and his mood was extremely contradictory.

On the one hand, Zuo Changfeng hoped that Mo Zhiyao's Void Calamity Level would also be purple, in that case, once he successfully crossed it, Mo Zhiyao's combat power would increase, which would be absolutely terrifying! Moreover, in Nanyuan, there was another demonic wizard who had never been encountered in the ages. That is also quite huge for the improvement of Nanyuan's own strength.

A monk who can trigger the Purple Void Calamity, as long as he can successfully survive it, unless he dies halfway, he will definitely be a giant in the future, and he can become the top existence in the cultivation realm!

On the other hand, the danger of the Purple Void Plague is also far beyond other levels. The number of people who can trigger the purple void disaster is very small, but the number of people who can successfully survive is even more pitiful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is not one in a thousand. If Mo Zhiyao really triggers the Purple Void Disaster, the chances of being able to survive it are very small. And the fate of the failure of the Purple Void Disaster has no suspense, only a way to disappear!

"Let's see, maybe it's not necessarily the Purple Void Calamity?" Zuo Changfeng also comforted himself in his heart, looking at the sky above.

At the same time that Mo Zhiyao was shrouded in virtual fire, in the sky above his head, the originally dark and deep dark clouds also changed in the roaring thunder.

The surging and rolling dark clouds began to change color at some point, and a faint red color gradually replaced them. After a few breaths, the sky was full of red clouds, and the whole sky seemed to be infected with blood, and the scene was full of extreme shock, stimulating everyone's eyes.

Endless blood-colored clouds swirled like angry waves, hanging over everyone's heads. Infinite electric snakes could be seen dancing wildly, and there were even golden thunderballs looming, revealing a hideous corner in the clouds from time to time, and then retracting into the clouds, as if something was brewing.

At this moment, the air between heaven and earth seems to have stopped flowing, and the whole world seems to be still at this moment. There was a "beep" sound in the rolling thunderclouds, which pierced everyone's eardrums and made their heartbeats become abrupt.

"The color has changed!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone's pupils shrank suddenly. I saw that the outermost part of the thundercloud was still blood-red, but the inner circle turned orange at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For this, the people below were not surprised, after all, everyone could judge before that Mo Zhiyao's virtual calamity would definitely not be the lowest red level.

It's just that as time passed, everyone's eyes gradually became full of horror.

The inner circle of the orange thundercloud turned yellow, and at the same time, the people below discovered something that they couldn't understand, and they had never seen before.

The calamity of all people, no matter how high the level, even the highest level of purple, is just a color. Because the thunderclouds that spread all over the sky were originally red, when the orange thunderclouds appeared, everyone ignored them, but when the yellow thunderclouds appeared, the difference became obvious. The orange thundercloud has not disappeared, but still exists, and it can be inferred that the thundercloud on Mo Zhiyao's head at this moment is red, orange, and yellow! This can be said to be an unheard of thing in everyone's memory!

However, the shock that Mo Zhiyao brought to them was far from stopping. After yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple appeared one after another, and with each color, the arc thunderball in the thundercloud increased several times, and the power contained in it also skyrocketed. After the center of the cloud turns purple, the whole thundercloud is colorful and gorgeous, but the arc inside it is like a jiao, and the thunder covers the sky.

At this moment, the entire disaster crossing platform was trembling, and the terrifying coercion actually crushed the air one after another, bringing a series of thunderous sonic booms.

In the next moment, the entire mountain peak where the disaster crossing platform was located was trembling violently, and one after another twisted huge cracks suddenly exploded, like ugly scars, like cobwebs spreading on the mountain wall, and circles of ripple-like circular ripples rippled out in the void.

"This, what kind of disaster is this!" everyone looked up blankly, their scalps tingled, and a chill spread uncontrollably throughout their bodies, and what they saw in their eyes made them feel unreal and illusory.