"How is it possible!" The sudden sound behind him made Lei Heng instantly feel overwhelmed, he never thought that Mo Zhiyao would really find him.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Lei Heng was also a genuine metamorphosis powerhouse after all, and he had extremely rich combat experience, otherwise, he would not be one of the four great pavilion elders in the Beishan Pavilion, whose status was second only to the Great Elder.

The majestic spiritual power erupted from the palm of his hand in an instant, and the golden arc was mixed with purple thunder, and in an instant, it directly turned into a huge dragon, surrounding Lei Heng's body.

The majestic and vast spiritual power fluctuations, madly spread out from the body of the thunder and lightning dragon, and when the crisis came, Lei Heng burst out with all his combat power without reservation, and the power was obviously quite terrifying. Those fluctuations made Mo Zhiyao's face change slightly, but it was replaced by indifference in an instant.

"Heaven-shattering thunder dragon strike!"

Thunder roared, and then the thunder and lightning dragon roared and rushed out, rushing towards Mo Zhiyao at an astonishing speed.

With the blast of the thunder and lightning dragon, the void space at the edge was torn apart at this moment one after another palpitating spatial cracks. Even the earth below trembled slightly at this moment.

Looking at the oncoming thunder and lightning dragon, Mo Zhiyao smiled, and then his slender hands suddenly clenched. In the next moment, the black Xuandian Yin Thunder swept away, and then in that horrified gaze, it turned into a black cheetah that had always been even larger!

With the deepening of the cultivation of the Holy Scriptures of Creation and the proficiency in the use of them, Mo Zhiyao has been able to change the spiritual power attributes of his fusion body extremely skillfully. In the face of Lei Heng, he had already transformed the fused Origin Spirit Beast into a Thunder Leopard Beast.

The black thunder leopard stood in the void, looking up to the sky and roaring, the heavens and the earth were instantly lightning and thunder, and the space was violently twisted at this moment.

"This blow is a bit of a sight to behold, but you are still close to playing thunder and lightning with me!" Mo Zhiyao twitched the corners of his mouth and said disdainfully.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then with a wave of his arm, the Thunder Leopard Beast rushed out angrily, and at that moment, it seemed that even the space was torn apart, and it directly hit the thunder and lightning dragon under the gaze of many shocked eyes.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion of spiritual power, mixed with extremely violent spiritual power fluctuations, rolled wildly across the sky at this moment, and such a scene was like the end of heaven and earth.

"How!"

Faintly, a terrible scream rang out, and the thunder and lightning dragon that gathered the spiritual power of Lei Heng's whole body, after being hit by the thunder leopard beast, exploded violently.

"Poof!"

With the explosion of the thunder and lightning dragon, the face of the thunder heng behind suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"I said, the people of Beishan Pavilion, I see one and kill the other!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes looked indifferently at Lei Heng, whose complexion had changed drastically, the corners of his lips swayed a bloodthirsty arc, the cold light in his eyes swept by, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared directly in front of the latter like a hole through the void, and then the arc of the fist was narrow, piercing, and the sharp sound of breaking the air was slammed down!

"Boom!"

A terrifying punch, carrying a violent force, slammed into the body of the thunderbolt that could not dodge. The sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded with a striking. At the same time, a black arc of lightning twisted like a snake burst out along the seven orifices of the thunder banner.

At the same time as the black arc shot out, a low sound suddenly erupted above Lei Heng's body. And with each sound, a shocking blood hole appeared on its body. Looking from a distance, the thunder at this moment, the body kept twitching, and a puff of blood mist, mixed with fragments of flesh and bones, outlined a poignant and cruel picture in the sky.

"Bang!"

The last muffled sound sounded, and Lei Heng's body was completely blown into a mass of scarlet minced meat. There are no bones left, and the gods are gone!

Bathed in the rain of blood, Mo Zhiyao looked like a Nine Shadows Shura, Sen Ran's gaze slowly turned, and fell on Han Li, Leng Yuan, and Fang Tao, whose faces were already extremely pale in the distance.

"Next time, it's your turn. ”

Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly and said softly. It's just that under that smile, there is a chilling violence and blood.

Looking at this scene, suddenly among the crowds watching the battle around the square, there were gasping voices, and in a short moment, another powerhouse at the peak of the metamorphosis fell into the hands of Mo Zhiyao, this kind of achievement is too exciting for people's fragile nerves.

"Mo Zhiyao! Don't be complacent! Today you have killed Ling Yuan of the Ling family and Lei Heng of the Beishan Pavilion, and you have caused a catastrophe. In the future, there will be no place for you in the Southern Regions. Han Li looked at Mo Zhiyao with a gloomy face, and shouted loudly.

"Oh, is it?" Mo Zhiyao said with an extremely calm gaze looking at Han Li. "But if I have a foothold or not, you guys won't be able to see it. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly cold, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, his fists clenched, the black arc around his body swirled, and his body moved. The whole person was like a sharp thunderbolt, tearing through the space and rushing towards the three of them.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao who came from the lightning, the faces of the three of them became quite ugly, and it was obvious that Mo Zhiyao wanted to kill them all today.

"Little brute, you are less arrogant! We fought with you!" a look of madness appeared in the eyes of the three of them. Mo Zhiyao's pressing step by step completely aroused their ferocity. However, under that madness, the three of them all had deep regret in their hearts.

The three of them never thought that Mo Zhiyao's strength would be so fierce. With the power of the six-pattern metamorphosis, in the face of five seven-pattern metamorphoses, not only did not fall behind, but successfully killed two of them. If I knew this, I wouldn't have pressed the other party so much before.

"How!"

Suppressing the remorse in his heart, a sharp moan came out of his cold mouth, and at the same time, the overwhelming cold spiritual power roared out from his body, and his body suddenly swelled at this moment. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge black dragon of hundreds of feet. The monstrous fierce flames spread out, and at this moment, the completely desperate cold turned directly into the body, the Nine Demon Jiao!

At the same time that the cold power turned into the main body, Fang Tao and Leng Yuan, who were standing beside him, also shook their bodies, and two monstrous violent breaths suddenly surged out from the bodies of the two, rolling away in the sky like wolf smoke. Suddenly, this piece of heaven and earth fluctuated violently. Obviously, the two of them at this moment also burst out without reservation the combat power that belonged to the realm of the Seven Patterns Transformation.

The three metamorphosis peak powerhouses burst out at the same time at this moment, and that scene had an extremely strong sense of shock. Under the oppression of such momentum, many people around turned pale and retreated towards the rear.

"Are you desperate?" Mo Zhiyao raised his head and looked at the three people opposite, but smiled. Then his eyes suddenly coldened, and his body trembled. Suddenly, the majestic and vast power of the demonic spirit spread out from its body like an erupting torrent, with astonishing aura fluctuations.

The power of the demon spirit covered Mo Zhiyao's whole body, and when it squirmed, it turned into a golem, like a seamless set of battle armor, enveloping it.

In a pair of crimson bloody eyes, a chilling and violent light flashed, Mo Zhiyao sneered, and then the speed increased suddenly, like a sharp blade, tearing out a spatial crack in the void space where he passed.

"Nine Nether Light Kill!"

The cold that turned into the body roared in the sky, and between its roars, the terrifying cold power suddenly converged in his mouth, and then it seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the sun, and a pillar of black spiritual power light in the shape of a thread burst out of it, pierced through the void, and roared towards Mo Zhiyao.

At the same time, Fang Tao and Leng Yuan, who were standing on top of Han Li's body, each had lightning-like lightning-like handprints forming extremely complex and obscure handprints, and with the formation of the two handprints, the vast spiritual power in this piece of heaven and earth suddenly converged towards their bodies.

The majestic spiritual power quickly converged, and under the control of Fang Tao and Leng Yuan, it quickly condensed into a blue ice crystal giant finger the size of a hundred zhang and an off-white giant palm of the same size, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

The ice crystal giant finger and the gray-white giant palm seemed to fill the heavens and the earth, filled with terrifying fluctuations of destruction. Then, together with the black threaded spiritual power pillar of light, it blasted towards Mo Zhiyao with endless ferocious power.

A finger, a palm, a pillar of light, rumbling down in the sky, the entire space, at this moment, collapsed shockingly, the ground of the square below, all burst open a huge crack, the earth shook, as if the end of the world had come.

Looking at the oncoming terrorist attack, Mo Zhiyao's eyes also flashed with a deep solemnity. The combined power of the three powerhouses at the peak of the metamorphosis was enough to easily wipe out a city.

"However, this bit of power, if you want to kill me, it is still not enough!"

Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, his right fist was clenched, and the vast power of the demon spirit quickly gathered, and faintly, an invisible fluctuation that changed the color of heaven and earth quietly spread.

And just under this invisible fluctuation, a somewhat illusory figure, as if penetrating time and space, appeared behind Mo Zhiyao.

The figure appeared, and suddenly a reckless aura and monstrous coercion that seemed to come from the flood desolation surged in this space.

As soon as this somewhat illusory figure appeared, it immediately caused countless sounds of cold air inhaling around them, and even the faces of the three of them changed suddenly.

"This kid, actually... actually has an emperor-level exercise!" Many people in the field are vicious-eyed, and they can see the origin at a glance. And in the eyes of the three of them, a thick look of horror also emerged at this moment. They couldn't have imagined that Mo Zhiyao still had such hole cards on his body!

The illusory figure stood in the void behind Mo Zhiyao, although it didn't make any movement, but a devastating fluctuation was permeated from its body. Under the diffusion of this fluctuation, this side of the world has suddenly darkened.

Slowly raising his head, the corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth grinned, revealing a hideous smile that made people feel cold all over his body, and then, the cold voice slowly spread in the sky.

"God of War, Open Heaven!"