The surging sea of death and fire stretched between this heaven and earth, blocking everyone's way.

At the edge of the sea of fire, there were figures standing one after another, and above these figures, there was a powerful and powerful aura that was so powerful that it was moving.

Mo Zhiyao's gaze fell on Zhou Lin's body, and the look in his eyes became extremely solemn. Now he has successfully survived the eighth heavenly tribulation. With his strength at the moment, there are only a handful of people in the realm of calamity that can make him feel a sense of crisis.

And obviously, this Zhou Lin is one of them!

Such as Long Zhan, Kun Ling, and Zhou Lin in front of him, the descendants of these divine beasts can be described as out-and-out proud sons of the sky. The power of the bloodline inherited from the ancient divine beasts has endowed them with demonic talents and terrifying potential far beyond ordinary people. These people have terrible qualifications that make others blush, but they can't reach them. Each one can be said to be the pride of the sky. Compared with ordinary people, he is born with a strong advantage.

Each of them has the strength to fight beyond the level. Just like Long Zhan, although on the surface he is only a six-tribulation cultivator, unless he meets a demonic person like Mo Zhiyao, an ordinary seven-tribulation powerhouse is not his opponent at all. Even ordinary people of the Eight Tribulations are able to confront it head-on.

And obviously, the Zhou Lin in front of him also belongs to this list!

As if sensing Mo Zhiyao's gaze, Zhou Lin tilted his head slightly, and his gaze shifted. In the bright eyes, there was a fierce color. It's so sharp that it seems to be able to pierce through the air and make your skin tingle.

Mo Zhiyao looked directly at Zhou Lin, with a natural expression on his face, without the slightest fear. The latter's strength is really strong, but for him, it doesn't pose much of a threat. Mo Zhiyao's current strength, even against a true early stage powerhouse of the Ancient Realm, can be fearless!

In the same realm, there are not many people who can fight beyond the level, but there are also many people.

But those who can fight beyond the ranks are truly rare. There is an essential gap between leapfrogging and leapfrogging.

After the two looked at each other for a moment, Mo Zhiyao took the lead in retracting his gaze. There is no intersection between him and this Zhou Lin, let alone contradictions. In addition, because of Kunling's relationship, Mo Zhiyao actually didn't want to have any conflict with him in his heart. Of course, this kind of thinking also has a strict bottom limit.

After all, even if he is also from the Star Palace, who knows what the relationship between him and Kun Ling is. It is not uncommon for the same forces to fight each other.

Therefore, if this Zhou Lin really touched Mo Zhiyao's bottom line, Mo Zhiyao would also not have any soft thoughts. Of course, if not, he would not take the initiative to provoke the other party.

Seeing that Mo Zhiyao withdrew his gaze, Zhou Lin also looked away. It's just that there is a hint of discoloration in his eyes, which is fleeting. Out of that innate instinct as a descendant of the Divine Beast, he also sensed Mo Zhiyao's sharpness hidden under the peace. This kind of person, if not necessary, is better able to get along well.

After a cursory look at the many powerhouses in the scene, Mo Zhiyao's face also became a lot more solemn. Now it seems that almost half of the hundred powerhouses on the list of gods and demons have gathered here. Especially those who are ranked in the top 10 are not left behind.

At this time, in this area, all the top powerhouses in the Divine Burial Demon Plain have been gathered. It can be said that the real demons gather.

"But, why are they all standing here and not going in?" Immediately, Mo Zhiyao had some doubts in his heart, and then looked sideways at Qing Xin beside him, and asked in a low voice.

"They're waiting for the hell fire to wane. Hearing this, Qing Xin hurriedly explained to Mo Zhiyao in a low voice.

"Weakened?Can this Dead Fire Sea be weakened?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked.

"Hmm. Qing Xin nodded, a look of apology on her cheeks. "This sea of dead fire, I just remembered that Sister Ling Hao once mentioned it to me, but I forgot it for a while. ”

"The death qi contained in this sea of death fire is enough to threaten any strong person who cultivates to be under the ancient realm. Even if it is a powerhouse in the ancient realm, if you go deep into it, it is not a small danger. ”

"So, normally speaking, this realm is simply a forbidden place, and no one can set foot in it. ”

Those who entered the Divine Burial Demon Plain were all cultivated to be in the ancient realm. With their cultivation strength, they couldn't resist the erosion of the dead qi in this sea of dead fire.

Mo Zhiyao's face changed slightly, but he didn't speak, listening quietly.

"However, this sea of dead fire will not always be the same as it is now, but will weaken every once in a while. And that's when the time comes to get into it. Everyone here is now waiting for this sea of dead fire to weaken. ”

"So that's ......" Mo Zhiyao nodded slightly, and then suddenly. "Then when will this sea of dead fire weaken?"

"I don't know. Qingxin shook her head and said.

"I don't know?" Mo Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, his face was a little puzzled, obviously he didn't understand what Qing Xin meant by this.

"There is no pattern at all in the time when this sea of dead fire is weakening. No one knows when it will weaken. Qing Xindai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and what she said next directly made Mo Zhiyao's heart sink.

"Sister Ling Hao told me that the last time the Sea of Death Fire weakened, I don't know how long ago it was. And in the last few hundred years, the powerhouses who entered this Divine Burial Demon Plain have not been able to catch up with the weakening of this Dead Hellfire Sea. ”

"In fact, every time the Divine Burial Demon Plain is opened, and at the end of the time limit, all the strong people who have the strength to reach this place will invariably gather here to try their luck and see if they can wait until this sea of dead fire weakens, which has become a habit. ”

"How can this be?" Mo Zhiyao clenched his palms and glanced at the black sea of fire in front of him. The monstrous flames of death that filled there, even if they were far away, the decay fluctuations that overflowed still made his body tense. However, the look on his face did not change much. In the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of joy.

Others can't get in, but it doesn't mean that Mo Zhiyao can't get in. With the support of the mysterious ghosts, it is not too difficult to successfully pass through this sea of dead fire.

And just as Mo Zhiyao's mind was spinning his thoughts, considering whether he didn't need to wait here, but rushed directly into this sea of fire, he suddenly noticed that a gaze full of cold coldness, or even killing intent, was projected towards him. The air on his side seemed to have become cold and stagnant because of this.

Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, then slowly raised his head and looked at it indifferently. I saw that in that direction, there were several figures standing proudly. And at the front of those people, one in front of the other, stood two people.

Among the two, Mo Zhiyao saw a familiar face. It was in that Kunpeng Ancestral Land that Leng Jiuchen had a conflict with himself!

At this moment, the breath around the body has once again returned to its former majesty. It's just that his face is a little pale. The fluctuation of the breath was slightly weak. It seems that he has not fully recovered from the injuries of that day.

At this time, it was obvious that he had discovered Mo Zhiyao's Leng Jiuchen, and the expression in his eyes suddenly became cold and resentful, and his face looked hideous because of this. Then, he whispered something to the man in front of him.

After Mo Zhiyao glanced at Leng Jiuchen, his gaze fell on the young figure standing at the front. Immediately, his eyes narrowed.

It was a young man in a blue robe, with a handsome face, and he was eight points similar to Leng Jiuchen. His face was indifferent, but his gaze was as sharp as a blade, which made people look at him and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao looking over, a seemingly gentle smile appeared on the face of the man in the blue shirt. It's just that the chill in his eyes is getting more and more intense. The indifferent voice also echoed in this space with his opening. In addition, the temperature in this area has plummeted.

"You're Mo Zhiyao, aren't you?"

As this person spoke, the strong men standing behind him suddenly looked at Mo Zhiyao with unkind eyes, their eyes flashed fiercely, and Leng Jiuchen's face was even more hideous, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a general sarcastic and cruel arc. Obviously, now in his mind, he has begun to imagine the miserable end of Mo Zhiyao after a while.

The blue-shirted young man standing in front of him was his biological brother, Leng Jiuming, who ranked third on the list of gods and demons. The Eight Tribulations are complete, and the powerful strength that can trigger the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation at any time is enough to crush the vast majority of the powerhouses in this area. Leng Jiuchen believes that if Leng Jiuchen comes out, Mo Zhiyao will inevitably be in a catastrophe!

And when Leng Jiuming's indifferent voice sounded, everyone in this area was also alarmed, and then, countless eyes immediately converged. A low noise also sounded.

"He is that Mo Zhiyao, the Mo Zhiyao who killed Fang Xuan in the Mingxin Sect?"

"That's him! I didn't expect him to be here. His current ranking on the list of gods and demons should be the thirtieth, right?"

"Cut, your message is long outdated, and now he's ranked seventeenth. Did that Leng Jiuchen see it? It is said that he was defeated by Mo Zhiyao's men, so he grabbed the ranking. ”

"Leng Jiuchen was defeated by Mo Zhiyao, no wonder that Leng Jiuchen would be like this. ”

Everyone in the field, obviously, recognized Mo Zhiyao, and had heard a little about his past records. And now, as long as he is not blind, he can see that Leng Jiuming does not have any friendly attitude towards Mo Zhiyao. As for the reason, it is naturally because of his eldest brother Leng Jiuchen.