Green Plum Fairy Road

The moment the sword pierced Mo He's eyebrows, Mo He suddenly lifted his palm, and a fist-sized water ball was condensed in his palm.

The water mass in Mo He's hand is all the condensation of Tianhe water, slowly rotating in his palm, crystal clear, and it seems to be shining like starlight.

Taking a step forward, Mo He's palm directly met the sword pierced by the hook. The moment when the tip of the sword touched the water mass in Mo He's hand, the crystal clear water mass originally in Mo He's hand, Immediately burst out a violent star power, and this violent star power continuously consumed the power of the sword.

However, this sword came too fiercely. Although the power of the violent stars lasted endlessly, it could not completely wipe the power of this sword in an instant. The tip of the sword pierced the water of the Tianhe River, and then broke open. The layer of green air finally pierced Mo He's palm.

A sharp pain came from the palm of the palm, accompanied by a bitter killing intent and powerful coercion, which was transmitted to Mohe’s sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that he wanted to tear Mohe’s yin god to pieces, but it was all by Mohe. The light radiating from the innate immortal aura in the sea of ​​consciousness blocked it.

Mo He was pierced in the palm of his hand, but the hook is not good now. The violent star power rages on the purple and gold long sword in his hand, and it also spread to him, caught off guard, and the hook has only time to use the body inside. Spiritual power blocked, and the purple-golden light on his body was constantly offsetting the violent star power.

After just two breaths, Goudial could have taken the opportunity to further injure Mo He, but now he can only withdraw to prevent himself from being injured.

At the moment when he drew his sword back, Gou Sun deliberately thrust his sword forward downward, and then backed away. With this, he used the sharp edge of the purple and gold sword in his hand to expand the wound that had just pierced Mo He's palm. A lot.

"When I was in Cangzhou, you were the same!" Gou Sun looked at Mo He, with the point of the long sword in his hand pointing down, and the blade was not dripping with blood.

Mo He knew that Goudial was talking about the weakened version of the Tianhe water he had attacked in the area of ​​the iron and blood battlefield. At that time, his attack was not powerful, and Goudial was questioning Pang Zhan angrily. A series of reasons. Adding up, let him ignore him, and then left directly, now it is a fluke to think about it.

Mo He glanced at the wound on his hand, he was about to cut his entire palm in half, and there was a sharp sword air attached to it, making the wound unable to heal easily.

With a heartbeat, Mo He displayed a moisturizing light, a water-blue light enveloped his wound, and then the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sharp sword energy entrenched in the wound. , Under the action of moisturizing aura, it was wiped away at once.

"It's me!" Mo He glanced at the wound he was healing, and then looked at Gawdial and said, Tianheshui's method has been used, and Gawdial cannot be recognized.

"Good means, good courage!" Gou Sun heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intentions against Mo He became more intense.

While speaking, he glanced at the purple-golden long sword in his hand. Although he pierced Mo He's palm just now, under the power of the Tianhe water, the light on the purple-golden sword body seemed dim. A little bit, a little bit damaged.

Seeing the more and more intense killing intent on Goudi’s body, Mo He does not have any chance of luck now. Goudi is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered so far. Although he still has the power of starlight and water, There is no guarantee that we can turn defeat into victory.

"I can only fight hard!"

Mo He's almost healed hand, the index finger and middle finger were quietly joined as sword fingers, naturally back to the back, and a little purple light from the fingertips quietly lit up.

The long sword in Coudal's hand has been raised again, and at the same time he took out a small seal, and gently tossed it, the small seal turned into a purple-gold mask, covering his whole body.

Seeing the mask in front of the hook, Mo He felt more pressure in his heart. Because of the Tianhe water just now, the hook was also prepared for the defensive magic weapon, and as the opponent, he took out Obviously it would not be a simple thing if the defensive weapon was taken. In this way, Mo He felt that his odds of winning were even lower.

At the moment when the gou-daw offered the magic weapon and was about to attack, suddenly a layer of light golden magic net appeared in the sky above his head, and then, a handful of simple appearance, but containing amazing killing intent. The halberd appeared in the web of law.

"Tian Ge War Halberd, so fast!" Looking at the Tian Ge War Halberd appearing above his head, the hook's face was slightly ugly. Attracting the attention of the dynasty was one of his purposes today, but he has not completed the other things he came today The purpose is to kill Mohe and Wuyou, and all of this is because he has wrongly estimated Mohe's strength.

After the Tiange war halberd appeared, it quickly locked the hook below, and then immediately fell from the sky, turning into a golden light, and pierced towards the hook.

"boom!"

With a huge roar, accompanied by the violent tremors of the earth, a large crater with a diameter of more than 30 meters and a depth of several meters appeared at the position where the hook was standing just now.

"Pity!"

Mo He looked at the big hole in front of him, but he secretly said a pity. Just now when the Tiange war halberd fell, Mo He noticed that the silhouette of the hook had disappeared. It was not a quick dodge, but a real thing. It disappeared in an instant, I don't know what method the other party used.

Of course, Mo He hoped that Tiange's halberd could be killed on the spot, so that he would lose an enemy, and like this, not only was this enemy still there, but because of the appearance of Tiange's halberd, Mo He I owed Xia Xian a favor.

Although Xia Xian's shot is inevitable, the time of his shot can be chosen. Therefore, Mo He can recognize this small favor.

Looking at the net of Fadu in the sky, Mo He bowed and saluted. After the net of Fadu dispersed, he cleared up the messy battlefield around him, and then returned to Wangyue Mountain.

A day later, in the view of Mochizuki Mountain's green plums, Mo He and Yuan Ji Taoist sat opposite each other.

"Congratulations, Daoist Mo, for breaking through the realm of Pure Yang, and one step closer to the position of the true primordial soul." Daoist Yuan Ji put down the tea cup in his hand and said to Mo He.

"Not long after the breakthrough, I am still familiar with the cultivation of the Pure Yang realm. I am still far from seeking a long road. Yesterday, I almost died out." Mo He smiled and said.

"I would also like to thank Senior Yuanji for reporting to the dynasty in time, so that the dynasty discovered the situation here, and finally pushed back the powerful enemy. I really appreciate it."

"Friend Mo is polite, you and I are here as neighbors, just doing a little bit of what you can do, and with the current cultivation base of Fellow Mo, you don't need to call senior again." Dao Master Yuan Ji said when he saw Mo He.

Mo He nodded slightly, "Then thank Daoist Yuanji!"

Yesterday's events have passed, and Dao Master Yuan Ji didn't want to say something wrong, and Mo He also didn't mean to say anything.

When he was in distress, the people of the Five Elements Concept did not directly stand up to help him, but they also reported the matter to the dynasty in time. Although what he did was a simple effort, it really worked.

Mo He has had some friendship with the Five Elements Conception over the years, but he has never expected that when he is in danger, the Five Elements Conception people will help unscrupulously.

Seeking good fortune and avoiding evil is human nature, and judging the situation and the situation is a kind of ability that the master of a sect must possess. Compared with the friendship with others, they must first consider themselves.

Therefore, Mo He has never expected to rely on others, only his own strength is the foundation of his life.

"I take the liberty to ask, the master Mo Daoyou met yesterday, who survived the Three Plagues, but a member of the former royal family?" Daoist Yuan Ji asked Mo He about the situation.

Hearing the words, Mo He nodded lightly. After seeing Mo He nodded, Dao Master Yuan Ji looked at Mo He, and had a general judgment on Mo He's strength in his heart.

When Mo He heard Dao Master Yuan Ji’s question, his thoughts changed, and he said: "Friend Dao Yuan Ji, now my cultivation base has reached the Pure Yang realm, but I can face a master who has survived the Three Plagues. But it is quite big, is this a master who has survived the Three Plagues, is his strength so strong?"

Mo He asked these words very cleverly. Before, he chatted with many pure-yang realm masters about the three plagues, either he knew plausibly like him, or he didn’t want to talk about it. Today, he simply took the opportunity to tap on the topic. Even a little understanding is good.

Hearing Mo He's question, Daoist Yuan Ji didn't evade, because Mo He was not asking about the secrets that could not be said, but just wanted to ask whether the three plague masters are so strong.

"The three plagues of the Pure Yang realm, what exactly are they, I believe that Fellow Mo Daoist already understands. For ordinary casual cultivators, to survive the three plagues is a life of nine deaths. Yuanshen is true immortal, and many casual cultivators have survived the three plagues in one breath, and then directly become Yuanshen true immortal, so it is normal for Taoists to not know.

"Some big sects and forces have a way to survive the Three Plagues. They can separate the Three Plagues and spend them in sequence. Therefore, there is the saying that you have a master of the Three Plagues."

"As for how strong this master who has survived the Three Plagues is, Fellow Mo Daoist will know by looking at the divine Dao. The sixth-grade gods are equivalent to the monks of the ordinary pure sun realm, and the fifth-grade gods are equivalent to the monks who have survived the three disasters. , To be able to specifically classify the first rank of Shinto, Fellow Mo Dao should be able to understand how strong the master of the three plagues is."

After Yuan Jidao chief said, Mo He was overjoyed. He was going to take a side attack, but he didn't expect to actually get some dry goods and learn something he didn't know.

"Of course, the one who fought against fellow Daoist Mo yesterday is definitely the best one among the masters who have survived the Three Plagues, and can cross to the realm of the True Immortal Realm at any time. Fellow Daoists can support the opponent for so long, an ordinary Three Plagues. Master, Daoist will not have the power to resist." After the introduction, Daoist Yuan Ji looked at Mo He again and said with a hint of deep meaning.