Chapter 303: The Land of Origin Opens
A thunderous sound echoed in the sky, and the cold spiritual power of the extreme not only lifted the soil on the ground, but also froze it like iron and stone, and the ground within a radius of 100 zhang was instantly covered with a thick layer of white frost, and above the void, the ice chips flew, and under the refraction of the sun, it shone with colorful bright light, which was extremely gorgeous.
"Snort, poor pariahs, they are still so hard-mouthed when they die, they really don't know how thick the sky is, the southern region is not comparable to the low-level borders of the northern and eastern borders, and when you come here, you don't know how to converge a little, and you deserve to die. ”
"But no, if you want me to say, why do the four great sects have to recruit people in those two places, and if they are recruited, they will also be a bunch of waste, and they will inevitably die. ”
"If we don't bring them in, where will we have fun?"
The group of Southern Regions monks below, with a look of disdain on their faces, said one after another. And the array of oceans in mid-air also had a smug smile on his face.
It's just that a moment later, as the white mist and ice chips in the sky dissipated, the grim smile on Jin Yang's face slowly froze, and a figure, from blurry to clear, appeared in Jin Yang's pupils.
The voice was so cold that it did not carry the slightest emotion, like a loud slap in the face, sounded in the ears of all the Southern Regions monks.
"That's all you can do? It's really disappointing me! I said it, it will make you understand who is the real waste between the two of us!" Stepping on the void, Mo Zhiyao stepped out, without the slightest scar on his body, and his clothes were neat and tidy.
This scene fell in the eyes of Jinyang, Zhong Shan, and those smug Southern Regions monks, making their expressions instantly dull, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
The cold voice echoed in the air, and a touch of arc appeared at the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and then the fierce spiritual power instantly filled the heavens and the earth, and in this space, a hurricane was set off!
"You're done, it's my turn this time!" As soon as the words fell, Mo Zhiyao's figure suddenly disappeared in place, as if teleporting, and directly appeared in front of Jin Yang.
The speed that was terrifying made the pupils of Jin Yang's eyes suddenly constrict, and a strong sense of crisis made the hairs on his whole body stand up instantly!
The evil smile on Mo Zhiyao's face made Zhen Yang's heart chill.
The power of the rich demon spirit lingered on Mo Zhiyao's right fist, and a hideous demon face was formed in the twist. There was a breathtaking roar from his mouth, and he smashed towards the ocean fiercely.
Devil mourns and cries!
With the improvement of his cultivation, Mo Zhiyao's various magic skills have also skyrocketed, and at the same time, he has become more proficient in his use. It doesn't take a long time to recharge as before.
"What!" Before he could recover from the previous shock, Mo Zhiyao's offensive had already been launched in shock, which made Jin Yang unbelievable and even more terrifying!
The strength of the fist was approaching, and the array couldn't care about anything else, and the majestic power of the ice spirit quickly condensed and converged in front of him, forming a crystal ice shield to protect himself from behind!
"Boom!" Before the ice shield could be completely condensed and formed, Mo Zhiyao's right fist with a roaring sound had already exploded, smashing the ice shield.
"Click!" A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the ice shield was smashed into fine ice chips by Mo Zhiyao in the reflection of the pupils that were constricted to the size of pinholes!
The right fist wrapped in the demon's face, after crushing the ice shield, slammed straight into the chest. Before the punch arrived, the strong wind brought by the fierce strength blew the clothes on Zhen Yang's body into a hunting sound, and a deep depression appeared on his chest.
An unprecedented sense of fear instantly surged into his heart, and he knew very clearly that if he let Mo Zhiyao's punch really smash on his body, even if he didn't die, he would probably have to go to half his life!
At the moment of life and death, Jin Yang no longer dared to have the slightest reservation, and the spiritual power in his body frantically penetrated into the two arms, and then crossed in front of him to resist Mo Zhiyao's terrifying blow!
"Boom!" A muffled thunderous explosion rose into the sky, and the aftermath of a circle of energetic force set off a wave of qi, spreading wildly around!
The array flew out upside down like a cannonball! The violent retreat crushed the air behind it, and a deafening sonic boom sounded.
"Bang!" The figure of the array of the ocean slammed into the mountain wall below, and the entire mountain wall trembled violently, and countless large and small gravels fell down like rain, one after another ugly cracks, like a spider web, centered on the place where the array fell, and quickly climbed all over the dodge, and the longest one even spread to the top of the mountain wall!
The dust settled, the smoke dissipated, and in the shocked eyes of all the Southern Regions monks, a figure of embarrassment emerged from it.
Almost his entire body was embedded in the mountain wall, and he was dressed in a blue robe ragged like a beggar begging for food, with a gray face and scattered hair hanging down in front of his face.
The scene fell into a dead silence in an instant, and everyone couldn't believe that Jinyang, who was at the peak of the Nine-Pattern Hidden Void, would be beaten so miserably by a Mo Zhiyao in the late stage of the Six-Pattern Hidden Void.
A moment later, the sound of inhaling cold air sounded one after another in the crowd, and those Southern Regions monks, their throats rolled suddenly, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
"How can this kid from Northern Xinjiang be so strong?"
"He's the late stage of the Void, isn't he?
"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, right?
"Shhhh
"Bastard!" Hearing the whispers of the group of monks, Zhen Yang's face almost turned the color of pig liver, he had never thought that as the peak of the Nine Patterns Hidden Void, he could be forced to such a point by Mo Zhiyao, and he really lost all his face. At the moment, he was furious, the blue tendons at the corners of his forehead protruded, and his face was full of hideousness.
With all his strength, he broke free from the sunken mountain wall and swept into the air, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was distorted, and his demeanor had completely fallen into madness.
"Little bastard, if I don't tear you up today, I swear not to be a man!" Jin Yang's face was completely out of shape, like a beast, roaring at Mo Zhiyao!
"Then it's up to you to have the qualifications. Mo Zhiyao stood in the air, his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and he said in an extremely disdainful tone.
"Okay, good, good, you low-class bastard, I'm going to make you regret everything you said today!"
Mo Zhiyao's fists were clenched, and the dazzling golden rays flowed rapidly on his skin, and the poundy strength had climbed to the top with the peristalsis of his muscles.
Mo Zhiyao's physical body, which had been tempered by Xuan Qi, possessed terrifying power that ordinary people could not imagine, otherwise he would not have forced Jinyang to such a point with the power of his physical body alone.
Just when the two of them were about to start again, an indescribable invisible fluctuation was so fierce that it instantly shook in the space, making all the people present shake and almost unsteady on their feet.
"The Origin Land is open!" I don't know who shouted first, immediately diverting everyone's attention.
And Mo Zhiyao and Jin Yang also gave up their hands for the time being because of this sudden fluctuation, and their eyes were also looking at the spiritual power barrier inside the valley.
Sure enough, the dazzlingly colored spiritual power barrier became weaker than before, and although it did not disappear completely, it was obviously in an extremely weak state.
"Jinyang, the place of origin is open, it's important to go first, and when you come out, it's not too late to clean up this kid. Zhong Shan below hurriedly shouted.
"Little bastard, let you live for a while longer, and when I come out of the place of origin, I will definitely cramp and peel you!" Jin Yang stomped his foot fiercely, gritted his teeth and said a word to Mo Zhiyao, then dodged and swept to Zhong Shan's side, and the two took the lead in plundering towards the valley, and those Southern Regions monks also hurriedly followed and followed.
"Let's go in. After the more than 100 Southern Regions monks led by Jin Yang and Zhong Shan all entered the valley, Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi also came to Mo Zhiyao's side. "The time for this spiritual power barrier to weaken is only one hour, and after the time, you can't get in. ”
This layer of spiritual power barrier that shrouds the Origin Land in the valley only weakens for an hour at a time, and after an hour, it will become stronger again, thus forming a closed state.
This is also the reason why even if the ocean was furious, it immediately stopped fighting with Mo Zhiyao and hurried into the origin land. Because once the time is up, after the spiritual power barrier is closed, you won't be able to get out.
In other words, every time you enter the Origin Land, there is only a short hour, of course, you can't waste the slightest.
"Wait a minute, there's no rush. When they're all in, it's not too late for us to go in. Mo Zhiyao waved his hand, signaling that the gentleman was humble and dreamed of chasing Xi without worry. The three of them are not on the same page as those Southern Regions monks, who knows if they will do anything when they pass through the spiritual power barrier, if they are themselves, but there is still a gentleman by his side and a gentleman and a dream, Mo Zhiyao doesn't want to take that risk.
"Alright, let's go. After waiting for a while, seeing that all the Southern Regions monks had passed through the spiritual power barrier, Mo Zhiyao greeted him, and the three of them rushed towards the valley, as for the Shadow Wind Winged Bat, it had already shrunk its body and squatted on Mo Zhiyao's shoulder.