Facing the most powerful heavenly tribulation, Mo Zhaoxie, who had no chance of life, raised his hand. The next moment, his hand knife was cut out, like a divine sword slashing the sky. The thunder tribulation was actually split by Mo Zhaoxie with one sword and turned into nothingness in an instant.

Mo Zhaoxie opened his eyes and smiled, "The holy body has been formed, there is no need to suppress his cultivation anymore. Heavenly tribulation, haha, what can I do to me!"

The next moment, all the blood was shaken open, the sound of the stopping heart was as deafening as a sky drum, the torn flesh and blood recovered as before in an instant, and the broken bones returned to their original position in an instant, emitting halos.

A breath like an ancient wild beast burst out, and the extremely pure essence stormed the world like a sea, making people avoid it, making the void seem unable to withstand its impact force about to collapse. A breath like a soldier echoed in every trace of essence. At this moment, the world seemed to be filled with sharp soldiers. Life avoided it, and gods and ghosts retreated.

"Four Steps Valley Sound!" Someone exclaimed, Mo Zhaoxie's cultivation level was no longer suppressed at this moment, and the real cultivation level was completely exploded under the heavenly tribulation.

"Holy Body!" Body tempering is one step closer and has reached the enviable realm of the holy body.

"The Realm of Soul!"

Everyone looked at Mo Zhaoxie, and their eyes were complicated and difficult to understand. It was no longer a secret for fellow practitioners of Mo Zhaoxie. Many people think that Mo Zhaoxie's behavior in this way would definitely not last long. In the end, they had to abandon the other two meridians and focus on one meridian. Some people also said that fellow practitioners of the three meridians were simply a fantasy to cut off their future, and the three meridians were even more fantasy.

However, today, Mo Zhaoxie is in front of the world, and once again proves that the three meridians are moving forward together!

With a loud bang, everyone exclaimed that Mo Zhaoxie's strength increased sharply, and the eighth level of heavenly thunder fell.

Don’t let evil move you into your hands. The supreme evil soldiers are in their hands and slash at the sky thunder at will.

The next moment, the sky thunder dispersed, and the evil soldiers and demon-loving swords turned out to be strangely swallowed all the thunder dispersed.

This is not only about tempering the body, but also about refining the weapon!

The Demon-loving Sword is Mo Zhaoxie’s natal artifact!

After the eighth level, the thunder clouds in the sky remained undispersed for a long time, but they did not lower the ninth level of thunder. I don’t know whether it was brewing power or whether it was necessary to lower the ninth level.

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Lei Yun, but his eyebrows were light. Could it be that the heavenly disaster was not caused by the way of heaven, but something with wisdom?

After another moment, the thunder clouds gradually dissipated, and the heavenly tribulation actually gave up and descended to the ninth level of thunder tribulation, and then disappeared.

Surprisingly!

Perhaps as I thought, this heavenly disaster was not caused by the way of heaven, but a strange force was controlled or even controlled by humans.

If that is true, then who has such great power to control the heaven, earth and heavenly disasters!

"The heavenly tribulation actually avoided!"

"Who is this Mo Zhaoxie? I have never heard of anyone who can let the heavenly tribulation avoid it."

"Maybe this is not an orthodox heavenly tribulation at all, but a small thunder tribulation brought about by the divine magic of the feather heavenly secrets."

"Yes, the divine art of the Feather One is mysterious. This must be a kind of divine art."

...

Everyone talked about it, from the initial surprise to the end of disbelief, the human heart was really immeasurable.

The old man Yuhuang stood on the top of the mountain and looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "It seems that there is no need to wait until seven days. Dahuang, bring him to see me."

Yu Dahuang nodded, "Yes!"

Yu Tianji flew over and looked at Mo Zhaoxie, and smiled, "Congratulations to Brother Mo for his cultivation level!"

The cultivation level has become more diligent, which naturally makes Mo Zhaoxie very happy, "Haha, thank you Brother Tianji for your help!"

"No matter how help, my strongest move can't beat you. It seems that I really need to go into seclusion and practice hard." Yu Tianji said with a smile.

There are some things that you know each other without saying them.

Yu Xuanji smiled like a flower, beautiful and charming, "Don't attract evil, now that your cultivation has improved greatly, when will we set off?"

I have been delaying some time in Jiulong Pond, and now my cultivation has improved greatly, it is time to set off.

Yu Dahuang appeared beside Mo Zhaoxie and the other two, "Come with me." He waved his hand and took the three of them away.

Everyone dispersed, and some were still talking about the magical technique of Yu Tianji just now. Don’t attack the evil divine power of the heavenly tribulation. Of course, some people passed on all kinds of secret techniques to convey the news.

It was still the ordinary statue of the falling stone in the sky. The old man Yuhuang stood there and was completely an old man in his twilight years.

"Emperor of Feather!"

Mo Zhaoxie and others appeared and shouted respectfully.

The old man Yuhuang turned around and looked at Mo Zhaoxie. Although his eyes were not clear and even a little turbid, being stared at by such eyes still made people tremble. "Mo Zhaoxie, it seems that your soul is stable and you can leave."

"Thank you senior, thank you Yu!" Mo Zhaoxie bent down respectfully and saluted. The Yuzhe clan helped him a lot, not only helped him through the heart disaster, but also gave him divine weapons. Now he has even made his heavenly thunder temper his body and made his cultivation improve greatly. Mo Zhaoxie was extremely grateful.

The old man Yuhuang turned his hand and a piece of black fragment as thin as paper was suspended in his hand, "This is what I gave you."

Mo Zhaoxie was immediately shocked, widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Seven Steps!"

It's not wrong, Mo Zhaoxie won't admit his mistake even more. The things in the hands of the old man Yuhuang are indeed the seven-step divine object forged by Zhuge Kongming, and now the third step is still hidden in his heart.

"Seven Steps?" said the old man Yuhuang, "I know you have something with the same root and the same origin as this thing, so I guess this thing should be returned to you."

Mo Zhaoxie was so frightened and said respectfully: "Senior, Mo Zhaoxie will definitely not forget it!"

The reason why Mo Zhaoxie was able to see the seven-step divine object again made Mo Zhaoxie excited. For Mo Zhaoxie, this is not only a rare mysterious divine object, but also because it was cast by Zhuge Kongming!

"I see this thing even wonderful, and I can't see through the mystery," Old Man Yuhuang looked at the fragments in his hand, "I want to know who made it?"

Mo Zhaoxie hesitated for a moment, but he still said it truthfully, "This thing is called Qibu, and it was cast by my Prime Minister Zhuge Kongming."

The old man Yuhuang was shocked. At this moment, two dazzling lights shot out from his eyes, like a sky sword and a divine sword. Just a look made Mo Zhaoxie feel that his soul was impacted. Not only was he in pain, he couldn't help but take a step back and avoid the old man Yuhuang's gaze.

Mo Zhaoxie's soul is like this, let alone the Yu Xuanji brother and sister. The two just felt as if their souls were about to be shattered in an instant. At that moment, the two really felt the smell of death.

Yu Dahuang took action to protect the Yu Xuanji brother and sister, so that their souls did not be damaged.

The old man Yuhuang's eyes were restrained, but it still made people dare not look directly at him, "Say the name just now!"

Don’t draw the evil Zou Mei. I don’t know why the old Emperor Yu cared so much about this name. Could it be that the old Emperor Yu knew Zhuge Kongming, an enemy or a friend? He swallowed or said, “Zhuge Kongming!”

The old man Yuhuang was silent, just quietly watching the fragments in his hand.

The others were silent and silent, even Lu on Mo Zhaoxie's shoulders rarely spoke.

"Oh," a long time later, the old man Yuhuang sighed lightly, as if he had sighed the wasted years and the helplessness of the world. "It's been too long, I still heard this name..."

"Senior, do you recognize me, Prime Minister Zhuge?" Mo Zhaoxie asked carefully.

The fragments flew out, and Duo Zhao Xie grabbed them.

"The Zhuge Kongming I know is not your Zhuge Kongming," the old man Yuhuang turned around and looked at the stone statue falling in the sky, "Leave, don't attract evil. If you are in trouble, come to my Yuzhe Holy Land, and we will definitely help you within our ability."

"Thank you!" Mo Zhaoxie thanked sincerely, glanced at the back of the old man Yuhuang, saluted respectfully, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Yu Xuanji also wants to follow Mo Zhao Xie and leave.

"Shui Girl, stay!" said Yu Huang, "You are not allowed to go to Void Mountain!"

Yu Xuanji was stunned, "Why?"

"What are you doing with your cultivation? Do you drag Mo Zhaoxie's back?" said Yu Emperor, "From today, you will be in seclusion with your brother. Without my permission, you will not be allowed to leave!"

Yu Xuanji wanted to say something else, but was caught by Yu Tianji and shook his head. Finally, he felt really wronged and responded, "Yes!"

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Yu Xuanji and smiled, "Stay in seclusion, when will I beat me? Let's get out of seclusion?"

"Hmph!" Yu Xuanji hummed dissatisfied, "Don't be so wise, don't be proud. Next time I meet, I will definitely beat you all over the ground for teeth!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Mo Zhaoxie and Yu Xuanji brothers said to take care of each other.

The sky is high and the earth is far away, let’s say goodbye to you next day!

The dragon roared and the horse was neighing, and the wilderness rushed over. Shen Guo sat quietly on it. Mo Zhaoxie turned over and hugged Shen Guo in his arms, looked at Yu Xuanji brothers and sisters, nodded, and saluted respectfully to Yu Dahuang, especially when he looked at the old man Yuhuang. The gratitude in his eyes was beyond words, "Senior Yuhuang, Mo Zhaoxie will part with you. One day, if you need the day of serving me, you only need to know, thousands of mountains and rivers, if Zhaoxie does not die, you will definitely come to help!"

Yu Dahuang smiled and nodded, "Let's go, take care of yourself!"

Yu Tianji nodded, "Brother Mo, take care of yourself!"

"Don't attack evil, wait for me!" Yu Xuanji shouted.

The old man Yuhuang did not speak and did not turn around.

With a dragon roar, white light flashed, don’t attack evil and step on the horse.
Chapter completed!