Chapter 440: Xuanyin Rain

"Whew!" A mouthful of black breath slowly spit out from Gong Hao's mouth, and his originally unusually white face also had a strange deep luster at this moment.

"Senior Brother Mo, the name of the demon is really worthy of its name, senior brother, I really admire it tightly. However, although my goal is not to win the first place in this Sky Splitting Leaderboard competition, I don't want to be eliminated so early. So, I'm not going to leave my hands in the slightest, you have to be careful. Looking at Mo Zhiyao opposite, Gong Hao said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, thank you Senior Brother Gong for reminding me. But in the same way, my footsteps will not stop here, so let me understand it, senior brother, your strongest move. Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, he looked up at Gong Hao opposite, shrugged his shoulders, and spoke.

Immediately, the two of them, who also had high fighting intentions, stopped talking, concentrating and calming, looking at each other, and on the surface of their bodies, there was a strong and powerful spiritual power.

And with the improvement of the momentum of the two people in the field, the people who were fighting outside the field also became extremely quiet, staring closely at the mountain peak platform full of sabre-rattling atmosphere.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao on the other side, Gong Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately swirled his palms, and suddenly there was a billowing black spiritual power surging out, like two wolf smokes. In that thick smoke-like spiritual power, there was a strange aura that made people feel cold all over the body.

The black wolf smoke-like spiritual power, as if it had spirituality, kept wriggling, and finally it was like two black giant pythons, which violently poured into the ground under him.

The ground of the entire mountain platform, with the influx of black spiritual power, actually caused a circle of ripples like water ripples, and the whole ground gave people the illusion of turning into the surface of the water.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes were staring at Gong Hao tightly, and the vigilance in his heart had climbed to the extreme. The other party is a genuine powerhouse in the late stage of the Six-Pattern Convergence Dao, and what he cultivates is the most bizarre dark spirit power, and it is not a strange thing for the gutter to capsize if he is not careful.

Gong Hao took a deep breath, and when all the black spiritual power in the palms of his hands poured into the ground, he began to seal quickly. The moment his handprint was formed, he bent down suddenly, and his palm pressed heavily on the ground.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Gong Hao's palm pressed on the ground, the entire mountain peak seemed to tremble, and an invisible wave spread out under the ground.

At the same time, Gong Hao's figure quickly blended into the ground again. And when Gong Hao's figure disappeared completely, the invisible fluctuation also disappeared completely.

"That's ...... Xuan Ming Rain!" After feeling the invisible fluctuations, and seeing Gong Hao's figure melt into the ground, there was also some uproar in the surrounding crowd. Obviously, many people also recognized the exercises that Gong Hao was about to perform.

"Hey, what the hell is forcing this trick out, next, you have to be careful. Bai Xie's face was also flushed with a solemn color, and he said lightly. "At the beginning, I relied on Gong Hao's trick to get through the test by relying on the Void Wind Spirit, and now it depends on how you deal with it. ”

"It seems that if I want to win against you, I have to use some real skills. Mo Zhiyao also felt the extraordinaryness of the exercise that Gong Hao was about to perform, and immediately smiled slightly, his body was levitated, his body shook, and suddenly the majestic spiritual power rolled out, and faintly, he could hear the sound of a leopard roaring and a lion roaring.

Under the gaze of the fiery gaze in the sky, Mo Zhiyao looked down at the ground below, and the corners of his mouth seemed to set off a strange arc.

Feeling the monstrous spiritual power fluctuations that erupted from Mo Zhiyao's body, many people's faces changed significantly. With such a powerful coercion and aura, there are few people in the field who can face it head-on.

The majestic spiritual power enveloped the heavens and the earth, and a suffocating sense of oppression spread, which actually caused a slight shock in the space.

Although most of the people in the field had seen Mo Zhiyao's amazing combat power, they were still secretly frightened at the moment, and in the crowd, Mo Yan's burly body was slightly tense at this moment.

Above the sky in the distance, on Geshu Hongyan's pretty face like an eternal glacier, she was also slightly moved at this moment. In his bright eyes, there was a hint of surprise.

On the highest peak, a group of Nanyuan elders also had some fluctuations in their faces, and now the powerful coercion coming from Mo Zhiyao's body made them feel a trace of pressure.

"This little guy is getting stronger and stronger......" Zuo Changfeng's face looked as usual, but in the depths of his eyes, there was also a slight condensation, for Mo Zhiyao, the more he looked at it now, the more pleasing it became. "It's no wonder that Yao'er's girl treats this little guy as if she were an eyeball, hey, it's too late to start. ”

"Mysterious Rain!"

Suddenly, the deep voice came from nothingness, as if it reverberated from the netherworld, fluctuating, giving people an ethereal feeling, as if the whole space was echoing with this voice at the same time.

And with the sound of this voice, a layer of black gas like mist suddenly appeared on the ground, and then rolled up and went straight to the sky. The whole world was darkened at this moment, filled with a sense of coldness.

And this rising black mist was extremely fast, and it instantly enveloped Mo Zhiyao above. Then, like a raging wave, it surged wildly.

Between the surges, countless arms of length and thread-shaped spiritual power cones appeared in the horrified gaze of everyone.

The thread-shaped spiral cones, the front ends of which were shining with a cold glow that made people's scalps tingle, immediately rotated rapidly, bringing a piercing sound of "Vortex, Vortex!"

As far as the eye can see, there are no less than 10,000 of these spiritual power cones, densely spread over the entire platform, without any dead ends, sealing all the retreats of Mo Zhiyao!

All this is said to be slow, but in fact it is as fast as lightning, and when the last word "rain" falls, these tens of thousands of spiritual power cones are like a shower, with a sharp roar that takes people's hearts, piercing through the void and coming towards Mo Zhiyao!

The high-speed rotating spiritual power cones are all filled with terrifying power that is enough to penetrate the powerhouses of the late stage of the six-pattern merger, even if it is the peak of the seven-pattern merger, it will never be easy to deal with.

Looking at the black spiritual power cones that burst out from all directions, Mo Zhiyao's pupils suddenly contracted, and the terrifying power contained on the cones made him feel a chill in his heart.

The black spiritual power cone that came from the torrential rain was extremely fast, and Mo Zhiyao's mouth let out a clear roar like a golden cracking cloud, and the golden light bloomed all over his body, and under the gold, a touch of crystal glass color emerged like lightning.

Although the power carried on the black spiritual power tip was terrifying, for Mo Zhiyao, the threat caused by it was greatly reduced. Mo Zhiyao's current physical strength has reached an extremely terrifying level, even if he is a cultivator of the same level who specializes in cultivating the physical body, he can't match it.

A vast fluctuation of spiritual power swept out of Mo Zhiyao's body frantically, with a whistling sound, on the platform, a spiritual storm was set off out of thin air, and Mo Zhiyao's figure was immediately covered by the vast spiritual power and the **** cones in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, you can only see the terrifying spiritual power impact again and again, erupting into a thunderous sound, this level of spiritual power collision, which makes many people feel cold.

In the middle of the Xuan Netherworld, Mo Zhiyao's arms were waved so that he could only see an extremely vague golden and jade-colored afterimage, and the fierce fist with the sound of wind and thunder was narrow, and every time it was blasted out, it would shatter a spiritual power cone, and the defense was watertight.

Gong Hao, who was hidden in the shadows, saw this scene, and the horror in his heart was also like a terrifying wave, so far, Mo Zhiyao was the first person to resist his own dark rain in this way.

In the last Heaven Splitting Road Competition that year, Gong Hao and the White Evil met, even with the strength of the White Evil, in the face of this mysterious rain, they did not dare to defeat its front, but relied on the power of the Void Wind Spirit, avoided the indiscriminate bombardment of the spiritual power cone, and used other means to force out Gong Hao's true body, which defeated him.

But now Mo Zhiyao is not dodging or evading, and in this extremely shocking way, he is confronting it head-on, which makes Gong Hao simply shocked to the point of being beyond comprehension.

"Huh!" Gong Hao's eyes suddenly sharpened. "Even if your combat power is far beyond the same level, but your true cultivation is only in the late stage of the Five Patterns after all, and when it comes to the majesty of spiritual power, it definitely can't be compared to me!

Immediately, Gong Hao also burst out the spiritual power in his body continuously, and the black spiritual power cones in the sky seemed to be endless, and the wind and rain seemed to stab towards Mo Zhiyao frantically.

If it were someone else, Gong Hao's plan would be extremely correct. After all, the gap in the cultivation realm is placed there, and the majesty of the spiritual power in the body is of course taken advantage of by high-level people. It's a pity that Mo Zhiyao is an exception, and the spiritual power in his body can't be judged by the normal cultivation realm at all.

Underneath the human pattern, there is also the magic pattern!

Cultivating in unison, Mo Zhiyao's spiritual power required to advance to the level is far beyond ordinary people, but on the other hand, the spiritual power he can call on is much thicker than others!

Therefore, if this situation continues to develop, the first person to exhaust spiritual power is definitely Gong Hao!

However, for this kind of war of attrition, Mo Zhiyao is obviously not that interested, for him, it is obviously more inclined to simply defeat the opponent head-on and win.

Therefore, at this moment, Mo Zhiyao, while bombarding the spiritual power cone that was attacking the sky, the power of the demon spirit in his body was also operating to an extreme level, and his eyes were faintly shining with a red luster, and a breath with a violent taste quietly emanated from his body.