Standing on the top of the mountain, Mo Zhiyao stood with his hands in his hands. Although the majestic and vast spiritual power and the astonishing sense of oppression around the body have all been subsided, it is the kind of unintentional fluctuations that still make people feel like they are breathing sluggishly.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, and in his body, the Demon Spirit Nebula slowly turned. In the midst of it, in addition to the stars transformed by the huge spiritual power, you can also see a trace of spiritual light that is so transparent that it is difficult to detect, quietly rising and falling.

Those spiritual lights were the power of the ancient realm contained in the ancient elixir before. With the power of these ancient realms, Mo Zhiyao still has no way to refine them and integrate them into his body. Therefore, he could only summarize it in the Demon Spirit Nebula.

And these precipitated ancient spirit powers, when Mo Zhiyao survived the Nine Heavenly Tribulations in the future, and tried to break through the realm barrier and break through the shackles of cultivation, it would give him a great boost.

And this is also the precious place of the ancient elixir.

In the entire cultivation realm, how many people have spent their entire lives, until the day of their fall comes, they still can't break through that barrier and be promoted to the ancient times.

That step made countless monks retreat with hatred and regret for life.

However, this point is not much difficult for Mo Zhiyao. He had a feeling that that day was not far off. Now that he has survived the Eightfold Heavenly Tribulation, after surviving the final life and death tribulation, he will definitely be able to take that step, step into the ancient realm realm, and become a top powerhouse.

The thoughts in his heart rolled, and he was finally suppressed in the bottom of his heart by Mo Zhiyao. Right now, he wants to hurry up and enter the god burial platform.

When his eyes moved, he just saw Long Zhan and Qing Xin in the distance opening their eyes and looking towards him.

"How are you doing?" Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, and he didn't see how to behave, and his figure appeared directly in front of the two.

"Hey, daddy, you're looking!"

Long Zhan grinned, his figure flickered, and he directly jumped up and stood in the air. In the next moment, layers of thunderclouds suddenly appeared in the sky. In the clouds, golden arcs loomed.

"Fifth Tribulation?"

Looking at this scene, there was no surprise in Mo Zhiyao's eyes. The millions of Gu Ling Dan were enough for Long Zhan to cultivate the spiritual power in his body to the consummation realm.

It's just that the next moment, Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank fiercely. Because he found that the converging clouds began to change from their original jet black color to dazzling gold at an astonishing speed!

"This is not a single catastrophe, but a double catastrophe! This stinky boy actually wants to cross the two tribulations together!"

During this period of time, Dragon War had absorbed and refined nearly a million Gu Ling Pills. Normally, with his cultivation realm, even if he was the son of the Dragon Phoenix, he would never be able to use these amounts of Gu Ling Pill.

Obviously, the method adopted by the dragon battle was the same as that of Mo Zhiyao in the dragon phoenix blood pool back then, which was to compress it repeatedly and desperately suppress it. What he did was obviously to make a breakthrough in his cultivation to the greatest extent in the shortest possible time.

This way, there are pros and cons. Needless to say, the benefits are self-explanatory, but the disadvantage is that once Long Zhan's body can't withstand that level of strong spiritual power, he will be seriously injured because of it.

Fortunately, he managed to persevere. And now, it's time for catharsis.

The earth-shattering sound of a dragon leaping over a phoenix resounded in this space. The dragon and phoenix are all visible, the dragon battle stands on the top of the heavenly phoenix, the heavenly dragon is entrenched all around, and then his arms are stretched out, his eyes are shining, and the smile on his face is very unruly!

"Come down for me!"

When the immature child's voice sounded, the golden tribulation clouds in the sky tumbled violently, and the golden thunder was like a wild dragon out of the sea, roaring down the sky in the calamity clouds, and then fell on Long Zhan's small body.

The dragon battle was a figure, and in an instant, it was overwhelmed by the golden thunder in the sky. Even with Mo Zhiyao's eyesight, he couldn't see the scene clearly.

The violent Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, raged wildly in this space. This scene is like a scene of the end of the world. The mountain peaks below couldn't withstand this kind of power of heaven and earth at all, and they collapsed in an instant.

Mo Zhiyao's body moved, stopped in front of Qing Xin's body, and then the space around him was slightly distorted, forming a solid space barrier, protecting the two of them in it.

With Mo Zhiyao's current strength, of course, he is not afraid of this level of heavenly tribulation. But Qingxin is not good, once it is affected, the end will not be much better.

This round of Heavenly Tribulation of the Dragon War lasted for three days before it was over. When the golden clouds that enveloped the entire canopy dissipated, Mo Zhiyao's face was filled with a sense of relaxation.

"Whew!"

A piercing sound sounded in the air, and a figure swept down from the sky like lightning, and with a golden punch, it blasted straight towards Mo Zhiyao's door.

"Stinky boy!" Mo Zhiyao smiled helplessly when he saw this. "Okay, let Daddy see how much you have gained!"

As soon as the figure moved, Mo Zhiyao shot out, one large and one small, and the two figures suddenly staggered in mid-air, and then collided together again like lightning.

Looking at the father and son who were fighting hotly in mid-air, Qing Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After a while, the two people who had been addicted to it both fell down. Long Zhan's little face flushed with excitement, looked at Mo Zhiyao and said proudly, "Dad, how is it?"

"Yes, your current combat strength, if you fight against any of the three of them alone, you will have a good chance of winning. Mo Zhiyao nodded, not stingy with his son's approval.

"Hey, hey. "Long Zhan was rarely praised by Mo Zhiyao, and the smile on his little face couldn't be restrained. After falling beside Qing Xin, he said, "Aunt Xin, it's up to you now." ”

"You father and son are freaks, and I can't compare. Qing Xin rubbed the hair on the top of Long Zhan's head, glared at him coquettishly, and said.

The Clear Body was nothing but the origin of the Water Spirit, how could it be compared to Dragon War? During this time, she had only absorbed and refined 300,000 Gu Spirit Pills. At this level, it can only support her to trigger the Fifth Heavenly Tribulation.

"Don't worry, Aunt Xin, I will protect you. Long Zhan's little chest straightened and said to Qing Xin.

"Hmm. Qing Xin smiled and patted Long Zhan's forehead, but there was a dark color in the depths of her beautiful eyes. His eyes seemed to be unintentionally glanced at Mo Zhiyao beside him, and then his delicate body moved and rushed into the air. No one hears the whispering in my heart.

"The person I want to be protected is not you............"

Because of the angle, the look in Qing Xin's eyes, Mo Zhiyao and Long Zhan did not see it.

Qingxin's tribulation, the time is much faster than the dragon war. One is that she is not a double tribulation together, and the other is that her quality of heavenly tribulation cannot be compared with the latter. So two days later, the Tribulation ended.

Although Qing Xin's strength is a little unsatisfactory, there is nothing Mo Zhiyao can do about it. In terms of time, they are no longer allowed to delay. Therefore, after the three of them rested for a day, they set off and rushed towards the deepest part of the Sealed God Burial Demon Plain.

On the next journey, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them didn't pause any longer, and rushed straight towards the Divine Burial Demon Table. And under their full speed on the way, three days later, they noticed that the surrounding heaven and earth began to change significantly.

The earth below was not only extremely broken, but also had a terrifying death aura that was so thick that it made people palpitate, erupting from the cracks in the ground. That kind of dead qi is enough to direct the vitality of any strong person who cultivates to be under the Five Tribulations.

If Qing Xin hadn't had Mo Zhiyao and Long Zhan's appeasement, in this area, I am afraid it would be difficult to move an inch.

Mo Zhiyao's speed also slowed down from here. Then, his gaze looked into the distance ahead, and he could only see that the heaven and earth there suddenly became dark. Faintly, it seems that there is a strange flame rising.

And as it gradually approached, the scenery ahead was also completely absorbed by Mo Zhiyao. Immediately, his face couldn't help but change, and his brows were slightly raised.

It was a black sea of fire that didn't know where it spread, and the black flames were rising, but it was weird that there was no slightest temperature, but there was a kind of cold air that made people shiver in their bones spread.

Around the sea of fire, the space has become unusually distorted, and that distortion is obviously corroded by something.

And this black sea of fire, which spread to an unknown extent, separated this side of the world into two areas, inside and outside.

"This is, Dead Hellfire. ”

Looking at the black sea of fire in front of them, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, especially Long Zhan and Qing Xin, they all had a feeling of numbness in their scalps.

This so-called Death Yin Fire is transformed by the condensation of death qi that is extremely thick. And unlike the death qi in the death swamp of the Fog Demon Sea, this kind of death qi that can condense the death yin fire can only be generated after the fall of a strong person who has reached the tenth level of tribulation or even higher at the very least.

It can be seen from this that how many strong people fell here back then. If this were not the case, I am afraid that in the end, the ancestor would not have made a move, laid down the boundary of the ancestral realm, and forbade the monks below the ancestral realm to enter this area.

"After this sea of dead yin and fire, it should be the inner domain of the god burial demon platform. Mo Zhiyao looked at the black sea of fire that stretched to the end of his line of sight, and his face was extremely solemn. At this time, they were still some distance away from the sea of dead fire, but the fluctuation of that dead qi had already made the skin around him a little tight. Obviously, it is not easy to pass through this sea of dead fire.

"Compared to the normal dead qi, I don't know how many times more terrifying this dead yin fire is. Even if they are strong in the Seven Tribulations, if they stay in it for a long time, they will probably be corroded and their vitality will fall. Qing Xin's beautiful eyes frowned, and her pretty face turned a little pale.

Among the three, with her cultivation being the lowest, it can be said that there is no chance of being able to pass through this sea of dead fire at all.