Landing on the ground, Mo Zhiyao's sleeve robe waved, and the miniature state of the Shadow Wind Wing Bat flew out of its sleeve. Before entering this southern region, in order not to attract the attention of others, Mo Zhiyao never let the shadow wind winged bat show up, and at this moment, there were only three of them, and Mo Zhiyao released it.

"According to what Elder Zuo said, there is a huge gap between our cultivation strength and those monks in the Southern Regions, and with the same cultivation realm, they are enough to crush us. Mo Zhiyao said to Junzi Qian and the others.

"In this sealed land, no matter how much treasure there is, if the strength is not enough, not only will you not get any benefits, but you will have to worry about your life. Therefore, it is imperative that we absorb the Xuan Qi as soon as possible, refine the human pattern, improve our strength, and then go to find those treasures. ”

Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi both nodded when they heard this, agreeing with Mo Zhiyao's point of view. Although the three of them are the best among these monks in the northern region, if they are compared with those monks in the southern region, there is a considerable gap. Just looking at the fact that each person has only refined a human pattern, but their strength has been significantly improved, it can be deduced from this that those monks who have always lived in the Southern Regions will be terrifying in their true combat power.

If you don't have enough strength, you won't be qualified to get your hands on any treasures, and if you go, you'll only become cannon fodder for others.

The three of them sat cross-legged, and the Shadow Wind Winged Bat also landed on Mo Zhiyao's shoulder, and the three of them and one beast began to absorb the mysterious qi in this sealed land, which was far richer than the outside world, refining their own human patterns.

The sky turned dark, and when the night completely covered the earth, Mo Zhiyao suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed, looked up at the sky, and the scenery in his eyes made his pupils suddenly shrink to the size of pinholes.

Hanging above the canopy, it was a blood moon!

As far as the eye could see, I don't know when it started, the air was filled with wisps of blood-colored air. The rich smell of blood is dense in the space, giving people a sense of oppression like a mountain.

"Bang, bang!" The deep voice clearly echoed in the space where the three of them were, but it burst out from Mo Zhiyao's chest.

The Eternal Demon Yuan produced a violent agitation like never before, as if it was stimulated by something unknown, and it was filled with an irrepressible sense of excitement.

"Far away, something is wrong!" Jun Qian and Meng Zhuxi, who were beside him, opened their eyes at the same time, and a look of horror appeared on their faces. The two of them were completely instinctive, pouring spiritual power out of their bodies, forming a thin layer of spiritual power shield on the surface of their bodies, resisting the invasion of the blood-colored air currents that filled the air.

"Far away, my cultivation has been suppressed!" Meng Zhuxi's voice carried a hint of shock and fear.

"Zhuxi, are you too?" Jun Ziqian's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he spoke.

"Well, in the air now, there is not only the existence of Xuan Qi, but also a kind of 'aura' that I have never seen before. Meng Zhuxi said to Jun Ziqian.

"I'm the same, that 'aura' makes me feel like I'm going to kill!" Jun Ziqian's voice also contained a sense of fear.

"Zhiyao, how are you?" Jun Ziqian turned his head to look, but Mo Zhiyao's expression reflected in his eyes made his whole body suddenly tremble!

His eyes were as red as blood, his expression was hideous, the blue tendons at the corners of his forehead were bursting out, and the long hair on the back of his head was rapidly turning silver and white at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mo Zhiyao's state made Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi suddenly feel horrified!

"Zhiyao, what's wrong with you!" Junziqian's figure was just about to make a move, Mo Zhiyao's arm suddenly rose horizontally, and an obviously hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "I'm fine, you two don't stay too far away from me, just absorb the Xuan Qi, don't worry about the rest!"

"Okay!" After a pause, Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi sat down again, and according to what Mo Zhiyao said, they continued to absorb the Xuan Qi, refining the human pattern without distraction.

To the surprise of the two, in the Xuan Qi that was inhaled into the body again, there was no longer the weird "aura" mixed in it before, everything returned to normal, and the sense of oppression that shrouded the body was gone.

Although they were puzzled, the two of them knew that all these changes were definitely related to Mo Zhiyao, but neither of them asked.

From the beginning of their experience in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, the two of them knew that Mo Zhiyao had a secret on his body, and as for what kind of secret it was, the two didn't want to delve into it, they only knew that Mo Zhiyao would definitely not harm them. In that case, why bother to get to the bottom of it? If you can say anything, Mo Zhiyao will not hide it. Since you don't say it, you can't say it!

The friendship between the three of them is thicker than water, and even their lives can be entrusted, since this is the case, then just trust each other unconditionally.

Junzi Qian and Meng Zhuxi put aside the distracting thoughts in their hearts and continued to refine the human pattern. And at this moment, if the two of them looked up, they would see that above the heads of the three of them, a huge blood-colored vortex loomed, suspended in mid-air.

The blood-colored air flow that filled the air, as long as it was close to the range of three people and ten zhang, strictly speaking, within the range of ten zhang close to Mo Zhiyao, it would be peeled out and poured into the blood-colored vortex.

And at the bottom of the blood-colored vortex, a crimson air flow the thickness of a baby's arm poked out, connecting to Mo Zhiyao's body! That is to say, this blood-colored air flow was frantically pouring into Mo Zhiyao's body.

"This is demonic qi!" Mo Zhiyao looked at the round of blood moon hanging in the sky, and his heart was shocked like a stormy wave. In the mysterious space in the Sky Tearing Road, Mo Zhiyao had already seen the demonic qi, and at this moment, he was extremely sure in his heart that the blood-colored airflow that filled the air was the real demonic qi!

Feeling the excitement of the Ancient Demon Yuan in his body, Mo Zhiyao's eyes had an uncontrollable look of horror. The blood-colored vortex in the air above his head was triggered by the Eternal Demon Yuan.

"In this sealed land, how can there be demonic energy?"

"The Sealed Land, a part of the Ancient Battlefield?Familiar feeling?" The horror in Mo Zhiyao's eyes became more and more intense, and the demonic qi in the air was absorbed into his body, but it was not controlled by him at all, and the complete Eternal Demon Yuan was spontaneously swallowing the sea.

After the pure magic power entered the body, it was first integrated into the Eternal Demon Yuan, and then according to the mental route of the magic technique, it operated rapidly in the body, and finally entered the Demon Spirit Nebula in the dantian position.

On the arms, the celestial pattern, the human pattern and the magic pattern appeared at the same time, and the demonic energy and the mysterious qi were integrated into it together, and the silver and black colors shone at the same time, gradually becoming more transparent and perfect.

Particles of fine impurities were squeezed out of the pores on Mo Zhiyao's skin, and a feeling of exuberance and lightness suddenly permeated all parts of Mo Zhiyao's body, making Mo Zhiyao almost shout out from the sky.

In the past, it was just a simple absorption of Xuan Qi to refine the Heavenly Pattern, but now with the addition of Demonic Qi, the speed of refining has suddenly doubled!

Demonic qi suppresses and repels others, but for Mo Zhiyao, it is a return to the source, because Mo Zhiyao is the master of the ancient demon yuan!

And the demonic qi is the true root of the condensation of the demonic pattern! Absorbing the essence of life to transform it is completely an expedient measure for the ancient demon element. After all, in the human world, there is no demonic energy.

"I know! I know why I have a familiar feeling about this sealed place!" Mo Zhiyao's face changed wildly, and his body shook violently!

"Ancient Battlefield! This should be the place where the Three Realms fought a great war when the two worlds of gods and demons invaded the human realm! Otherwise, there would never be a demonic qi here! And this demonic qi should be left over from the Great War of the Three Realms. ”

Although he was not sure, Mo Zhiyao believed that what he guessed should be the truth, otherwise he would not be able to explain why there was such a demonic qi in the human world.

"Unexpectedly, this sealed land turned out to be part of the battlefield of the Great War of the Ancient Three Realms. Mo Zhiyao's eyes were filled with shock.

"This demonic qi has a suppressive effect on others, because others can't absorb it into their bodies at all, but for me, it's a great tonic!"

"For me, Xuan Qi can refine the Heavenly Pattern, and the Human Pattern and the Demon Pattern can be the same. This sealed place is an excellent place for me to cultivate! It's just that I can only stay for three months, which is a pity. There was a hint of regret in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.

"Anyway, this is a great opportunity for me, and I can't waste it!" Mo Zhiyao's blood-red eyes flashed with a hint of essence.

Closing his eyes, Mo Zhiyao devoted all his mind to absorbing Xuan Qi and Demon Qi, and the blood-colored vortex above his head spun faster and faster, and faintly, there was a storm-like whistling sound.

In fact, if it weren't for the care of Junziqian and Meng Zhuxi, Mo Zhiyao wouldn't have to deliberately strip the demonic qi out of the space at all, just swallow and inhale it with the Xuan Qi.

The blood-red demonic qi and the black Xuanqi poured into Mo Zhiyao's body at the same time, following two different operating paths and rapidly wandering around his body, and finally poured into the Demon Spirit Nebula, refining the heavenly patterns one after another.

is different from Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi, the two of them are just simply refining human patterns, but what Mo Zhiyao has refined is the sky pattern.

The number of Mo Zhiyao's celestial patterns has reached twenty-seven, that is to say, before the Nayuan realm, what Mo Zhiyao needs to refine is not the human pattern and the magic pattern, but the celestial pattern. Only after the twenty-seven heavenly patterns have been tempered will the human pattern and the demon pattern be tempered separately.

Although the amount of Xuan Qi required by Mo Zhiyao to refine the Heavenly Pattern far exceeded that of others, this point had already been revealed in the length of time it took for him to quench his Xuan Qi body as soon as he entered the Southern Regions. Mo Zhiyao's Xuan Qi tempering time far exceeded others.

But despite this, because Mo Zhiyao could absorb demonic energy, his refining speed was not slower than that of Junzi and Qian, on the contrary, it was a little faster.

An hour passed, and Mo Zhiyao had successfully completed the second Heavenly Pattern, which made Mo Zhiyao excited.

Just when Mo Zhiyao and the three of them were refining wholeheartedly, in the extreme distance beyond the reach of their eyes, there was a figure approaching here at a very fast speed.

Above the face of this figure, there was a pair of scarlet eyes, which were full of rich murderous intent, and a cold and cold aura emanated from its body and permeated the space.