Green Plum Fairy Road

Lu Yan looked at Mo He, who had already activated his spiritual power, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes. He still remembered that a few years ago, it was the casual cultivator at the bottom, and he was completely free to use it in his hands. Shi's people came to the rescue, Mo He was killed by him long ago.

But just a few years later, Mohe standing below has the qualifications to fight against him. Even if he survives the two disasters of wind and fire, according to Gougong, he may not be able to kill Mohe. .

What kind of talent and opportunity is this to allow a casual practitioner to grow to this point in just a few years.

Lu Yan is a thoughtful person. He knows that Mo He is not easy, and he also knows in his heart that he is now a knife in the hands of others, and he can only be at the mercy of others for the time being, but even if it is a knife, he has to choose by himself. Hold it in whose hand.

His body slowly fell to the ground, Lu Yan looked at the opposite Mo He, and then faintly said: "You have not seen you in a few years, you have grown from a little monk in the realm of Divine Soul to where you are now, and there is blood behind you. This kind of backer. Today, we have a special meeting with you to end the original grievances. After today, regardless of victory or defeat, both grievances and grievances will be cleared!"

Mo He heard Lu Yan's words, the blue light on his body did not dissipate, but he nodded slightly.

The grievances between Mo He and Lu Yan were caused by the dead Wang Feng and Zhao Hu. If it weren't for these two people, Lu Yan would never have any intersection with Mo He.

But now these two people have died a long time ago, and Mo He intends to settle the other grievances clearly today, so if the grievances are cleared, Mo He can even agree.

Seeing Mo He nodded, a layer of crimson light appeared on Lu Yan's body. A group of fire suddenly appeared behind him. A fire-red flag stood behind him, causing the surrounding temperature to rise instantly. cut.

"Let's do it!" Lu Yan said with a flame lit up in his hands, looking at Mo He in the blue light package.

Hearing these words, Mo He was not at all polite. He stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag. Cui Di’s magical orb of Mu Yuan immediately flew out, suspended on top of Mo He’s head, and hung a dash of blue air, holding Mo He prison Securely protected.

Afterwards, Mo He's hand lightly touched the Mo Yu bamboo stick to the ground, and a bluish black light spread from where the Mo Yu bamboo stick fell to the surroundings.

The light spread out, the originally empty battlefield, as this light spread, countless vegetation immediately drilled under the ground, and in just a blink of an eye, the surrounding area became a dense forest.

Wrapped in a dense forest, the burning flame in Lu Yan's hand immediately flew out of his hand, and fell on several surrounding trees. At the same time, his figure rose from the ground and flew into the air.

At the moment Lu Yan flew up, hundreds of thick vines rose from the ground, like long dancing snakes, twisting towards him.

But these vines hadn't reached Lu Yan's side, they just touched the red light around his body, and they suddenly burned, but even so, these vines still stubbornly headed towards Lu Yan.

Reaching out and grabbing the Liyang Flag behind him, Lu Yan waved it down fiercely. With one wave of the Liyang Flag in his hand, a large wave of fire appeared in the sky, pressing down downward.

This billowing fire wave almost completely enveloped the battlefield below, but before the fire wave fell, Mo He's thoughts moved below, and a thick water curtain quickly condensed under the falling fire wave.

The moment the water and fire contacted, a large area of ​​water mist rose up and was quickly pressed to the surrounding area. There was a stalemate between the water and the fire for a brief moment.

Mo He thought about it, and on the barrier formed by the current, ice thorns were shot out. These ice thorns passed through the flames and were melted into water, but they still shot at Lu Yan at an unabated speed.

Lu Yan reacted very quickly. He didn't evade. A crimson orb appeared on his chest instantly, forming a crimson mask, resisting all attacks.

The people around watching the battle were all watching intently at this time. The battle between Mo He and Lu Yan had just begun, and it was just a test now, but the methods the two showed off were already a bit interesting.

After a simple test, Lu Yan had a little bit of Mo He's strength.

The strength is indeed very strong, the cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the Pure Yang realm, but it has not yet shown the combat power as Gou Sun said.

"There should be some powerful means that would make Goudi think so highly of him." Lu Yan thought in his heart, and at the same time he became vigilant in secret.

The falling fire waves in the sky disappeared, Lu Yan pinched Yin Jue with both hands, and a pale golden fire ball gradually appeared above his head, exuding fiery high temperature, making the air beside the fire ball a little distorted.

"The Yanlong is born, go!"

The pale golden fireball volume reached a certain level. With the transformation of Lu Yan's tactics, two pale golden fireballs suddenly split out of the pale golden fireball, and they rushed towards the Mo River below.

Two pale golden fire dragons fell, and the barrier formed by the condensed water did not play a big blocking role at all. The two pale golden fire dragons forcibly broke through in an instant.

Mo He had seen Lu Yan cast this spell in front of Wangyue Mountain. At that time, Lu Yan could only distinguish one fire dragon, but now he can distinguish two. Obviously, Lu Yan's mastery of this spell has improved. A lot.

Mo He pinched the Yin Jue in his hand, and the surrounding water vapor was immediately drawn, and gathered around Mo He, surrounding Mo He's body, turning into an ice dragon over a hundred meters long.

The ice dragon rose into the sky and directly greeted the two pale golden fire dragons, entangled with each other. Then, the two pale golden fire dragons turned into a large piece of hot pale golden flame, and the one that Mohe condensed An ice dragon was also directly roasted into gas in the flames.

Seeing that his attack was counteracted by Mohe again, Lu Yan was finally ready to make a real move. The Liyang flag in his hand was quickly waved in his hand, and the sky above his head also changed color and became a piece of land. Hongxia is like a burning cloud when the setting sun is about to set.

"Daofa, Huoyu Burning Mountain, Fall!"

With the appearance of this red glow, Lu Yan pinched the magic technique again in his hand. In the red glow in the sky, a group of flames began to fall, falling towards the ground.

The flame range was very large, and everyone watching the battle around him had to retreat at this time to avoid being affected by Lu Yan's attack.

"Small magical power-Shuimu Tsinghua!"

Seeing a ball of fire falling in the sky, as dense as a rain of fire, Mo He immediately used his little magical powers.

After a burst of light and shadow, the originally demarcated area of ​​battle was completely shrouded by the scope of Mohe's small magical powers. In the light and shadow, a beautiful landscape appeared in front of everyone.

With the increase of Mo He's cultivation base and his deepening of his mastery of the little supernatural powers, this landscape now has no sense of illusion, it is completely astonishing, and at the same time it has become more beautiful.

Looking at this beautiful landscape, the people watching the battle, although they know that this landscape is fake, there are still some people who can’t help but feel a sense of regret. They don’t want such a beautiful landscape to be caught by the fire from the sky. The rain is ruined. After all, if the beautiful things are ruined, everyone will feel a little sorry.

However, this sad scene did not happen in the end.

I saw that the rain of fire falling from the sky, before it fell into the envelope of Mohe's small magical powers, before it landed, there was no warning, one after another, and it did not affect the beautiful landscape in front of him.

Seeing this scene in the sky, Lu Yan's eyes flashed, and a light golden flame suddenly ignited on the red Liyang Bead in his hand.

The pale golden flame attached to the surface of the Liyang Pearl, and its volume immediately increased, exuding a terrifying high temperature, just like a golden sun.

"Little magical power-Jin Yangyan, fall!"

With a move of Lu Yan's heart, he controlled the Liyang Bead wrapped in pale gold and slammed it downward, like a meteorite falling from the sky, about to smash the ground below.

Feeling the power of this blow, many masters who are watching the battle have a dignified heart, and it is difficult for them to take the power of this blow.

The Liyang Pearl exuding a terrifying temperature fell like a meteor. This time, Mohe’s little supernatural powers could not extinguish the pale golden flames. Instead, the beautiful landscape became illusory under the terrifying heat of the flames. Twisted up.

Just when the people watching the battle thought that Mo He would definitely not be able to take the blow easily, only a group of dazzling glaucoma suddenly appeared, and the Liyang Pearl wrapped in flames was greeted frontally.

In the dazzling glaucoma, it seemed that it was also a gem, which was spinning continuously, emitting waves of blue aura, and fell into a stalemate with the falling Liyang beads.

The beautiful landscape created by Mohe's little magical powers had disappeared at this time, and Mohe's figure appeared in front of everyone again.

Everyone was surprised to find that at the foot of Mohe, the lake that was originally imaginary just now became real. Mohe was standing on the lake, his hands were rapidly changing the law, the lake under his feet was tumbling, and it seemed to be giving birth to a shock A blow.

In an instant, the magic trick in Mo He's hand stopped, and the tumbling lake under his feet seemed to have really come alive at this moment, quickly spreading from Mo He's feet, turning into streams of water and rising into the air.

"Tao Fa, three thousand hits!"

With the sound of Mohe's sound, the water that rose into the air quickly turned into a layer of water walls, densely appearing in the surroundings, almost filling the entire surrounding sky.

The layers of water walls quickly gathered together, and the target in the middle was Lu Yan floating in midair.

Lu Yan said at this time that he didn't seem to have any room to escape. There were no dead ends in the sky and the ground, and in the end he could only carry it hard.

"Papa...!"

A series of crashing sounds sounded like the sound of glass breaking, bursting in the sky, and continued for several breaths. At the end, a loud noise exploded and Mo He's attack was finally over.

At the end of this final blow, Lu Yan's embarrassed figure appeared in the eyes of all the spectators. Everyone felt a little unbelievable. Lu Yan, who was clearly cultivated at a higher level, was now attacked by Mo He. Got so embarrassed.