Green Plum Fairy Road Chapter 454: Wind disaster supernatural power
Looking at the fellow Daoist Zhang who was standing on top of a mountain, preparing to trigger the Three Plagues, Mo He suddenly felt a little uneasy. This feeling was like the pressure he had faced when he faced the Three Plagues. sense.
"Weird, the pressure did not seem to be that great the last time I watched other people’s disasters. Is it possible that the three plagues Zhang Daoyou faced today will be very severe, so it seems that Zhang Daoyou today may be a little bit Hang out!" Mo He thought to himself in his heart.
This is the second time he has watched people cross the disaster in the true sense. The last time he watched Qionghuazong’s former sovereign over the disaster, although Mo He felt some pressure, it was not as big as this time. The feeling of restlessness was not too far behind when he was overwhelmed by the disaster, which made Mo He worried about Zhang Daoyou who was preparing to overcome the disaster.
At this moment, the fellow Zhang Daoist standing on the top of the mountain began to release his breath, the spiritual power in his body was running at full force, and the earth-yellow light enveloped his body, and black clouds began to gather above his head. , The sky gradually became dim.
Except for Mo He, the faces of the surrounding pure-yang realm masters all became serious at this time, because they had already felt the kind of powerful pressure that the coming storm would bring to them.
"Something is wrong!" Mo He frowned slightly at this time, and he felt something was wrong.
The typhoon that was caused by Zhang Daoyou is indeed stronger than the former Sect Master of the Qionghua Sect at the time, but this kind of power should not make me feel uneasy.
Just when this thought came to Mo He's mind, the first wind disaster of that fellow Zhang Daoist had already begun. The pale white icy cold wind fell from the sky, and the wind carried slices of ice like blades, instantly causing The mountain on which Zhang Daoyou stood was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
Several masters of the Pure Yang realm, their attention has been completely attracted at this moment. They stared intently at Zhang Daoyou in the cold wind. In their consciousness, they have begun to exchange their positions, imagining that they are under the disaster. How to deal with it.
This first wind disaster was the weakest, and it was not possible to win that fellow Zhang Dao. After four consecutive wind disasters, that fellow Zhang Daoyou was very easy to deal with. For combat power, it is not comparable to a pure Yang master waiting idle.
It wasn't until the sixth typhoon that Mo He realized that he showed some difficulty, but with the help of the magic weapon on his body, he could deal with it without injury.
During the seventh wind disaster, although he had dealt with the past without injury, he was already a little embarrassed at this time. The aura on the surface of the vestment he was wearing was already somewhat dim, and it was obvious that his power had been damaged.
The next eighth wind disaster directly damaged this vestment. Fortunately, he has other defensive weapons, so he won't lose his square inch.
However, at this time, Daoyou Zhang, who was under the storm, felt very stressed in his heart, and even felt a little bad.
According to the current trend, under the ninth storm, he will definitely be injured. Next, he will have to face the two disasters of fire and thunder, especially the last most powerful thunder. Possible.
However, it is not when he is worried about the lightning disaster. What he has to do is to deal with the last wind disaster, and then go through the fire test, so that he has time to think about the lightning disaster.
Just as he was preparing to deal with the last wind disaster, he found that the black cloud above his head was tumbling violently at this moment. In the blink of an eye, the volume increased several times. The pressure also increased several times.
"How is it possible?" The sudden change made the fellow Zhang Daoyou who was going through the disaster feel a little unbelievable for a moment, but then, a desperate mood rose in his heart.
The black cloud that has increased several times, the pressure revealed, made him feel as if he was breathing. He already felt that he had reached the breath of death. This level of wind disaster was simply not possible for him. Resistant.
At this moment, not to mention this fellow Zhang, even the few pure-yang realm masters who watched the disaster from the side felt the huge pressure, and their complexion changed drastically at the same time.
Although the power of the eighth wind disaster is strong, it is still within everyone's acceptance, but the power of this ninth wind disaster has increased so much at once, which completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
"Friend Daoist Mo, was the power of the wind disaster so terrible when you fought the disaster?" On the side, another master of the Pure Yang realm who knew Mo He looked at Mo He solemnly.
When he turned his head, he saw that Mo He also had the same dignified face, even his face showed a guarded look.
Mo He has survived the three plagues, and he is absolutely certain that the wind disaster in front of him is simply abnormal. The power of the ninth wind disaster has been raised to a somewhat terrifying level.
Combining with the feeling that he was a little uneasy just now, Mo He immediately took it seriously in his heart, ready to withdraw at any time.
At this moment, a huge dragon's claw was protruded out of the black clouds that turned over in the sky. The dragon's claw was about a hundred meters in diameter and was translucent, as if it were condensed by flowing wind of.
Following this dragon's claw, a huge dragon head that was also translucent came out from the black cloud and rushed downwards quickly.
This is the ninth wind disaster. At the moment when this translucent wind dragon appeared, that terrifying deterrence made everything below seem to be imprisoned by an invisible force at this moment. The airflow is like a quagmire, making it difficult for people to move.
In the desperate eyes of that fellow Daoist Zhang, a huge wind dragon swooped down, and he tried his best to sacrifice all his magic weapons, trying to seize a glimmer of life in the near impossible.
The experts in the Pure Yang realm next to him are all starting to retreat with all their strength, including Mo He. Everyone knows in their hearts that under such a powerful attack, the possibility of that fellow Zhang Daoist being able to block it is very slim. But an unexpected scene happened in the next moment.
Just when the giant wind dragon was about to pounce on top of his head, the giant wind dragon suddenly turned in the direction of the dragon's head, just like a real dragon, its body twisted and circled, and it was abandoned. The fellow Daoist Zhang who was going through the disaster turned toward their group of masters in the pure Yang realm.
At this moment, all the pure-yang realm masters who were retreating were eyelids jumping wildly, and their bodies immediately turned into various rays of light, flying towards the surroundings, and only one person was still standing in place, that is, Mohe.
Mo He now has a guess in his mind that this last dragon-shaped wind disaster was directed at him. In this way, the feeling that made him feel uneasy can be explained.
Mo He stood in place, and the magical orb of Mu Yuan that he had just refined to the immortal treasure level flew out at the same time, suspended above his head, bursting with dazzling blue light.
The cyan light exudes a glaze-like texture, spreading towards the surrounding like a mighty green tide, and immediately collided with the huge wind dragon.
After the huge wind dragon came into contact with the blue light, it seemed to have actually touched the physical defense, its speed was slightly blocked, and then it shattered a circle of blue light abruptly and rushed towards Mohe Come.
Mo He stood there, his hands quickly changed the method, a group of blue-gray light in his hand quickly condensed, circulating a kind of endless, withered and extinct aura.
While the huge wind dragon kept flying forward, the pale gray withered wood fairy light in Mo He's hand also shot out.
This withered wood fairy light is fully displayed by Mo He, and its power is completely different from when he was joking with Ren Yunteng.
The blue-grey dead wood fairy light came out of the mouth of the bowl, and at the moment it shot, it fell on the huge wind dragon. After the original translucent wind dragon collided with this dead wood fairy light, it started Where he touched, the translucent body quickly turned into a dead wood texture.
However, this withered wood-like texture did not spread, but was blocked by the wind dragon. Correspondingly, the body of the wind dragon became smaller under the consumption of the dry and celestial light, but still stubbornly toward Mo He pounced.
The magical orb of Mu Yuan above Mo He's head is now bright, and the glazed light radiating towards the surroundings has become heavier, making the wind dragon's flying speed slower.
At this moment, a layer of golden light suddenly appeared on the body of the translucent giant Wind Dragon. Under the golden light, the blue light defense of Mu Yuan's magical orb was forcibly broken through, and the wind dragon was fast. Rushed in front of Mo He.
"Supernatural power!"
At this moment when the golden light shines~IndoMTL.com~Mo He has discovered the essence of golden light, but at this time, he didn’t have time to delve into it, so he hurriedly manipulated the magical orb of the wooden yuan above his head to fly forward, and immediately activated The position of his own little supernatural powers changed rapidly in a light and shadow.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, accompanied by a violent gust of wind, spreading towards the surroundings, rolling up layers of dust on the ground, and uprooting all the vegetation within a mile of the surrounding area.
In the center of this violent wind, a beautiful garden landscape with rippling water, verdant vegetation, and clusters of flowers was also forcibly torn apart in the raging violent wind. The body was covered with the blue-light Mo River, which was slightly embarrassing. He got out of the raging wind, with a trace of blood still on his mouth.
The first time I got out, a moist aura was blessed on Mo He's body, and the magical orb of the wood element that was shining with blue light also flew back to the top of Mo He's head, exuding a thick light like colored glaze. , Shrouded his whole person.
Mo He raised his head and looked at the sky. At this moment, the black cloud representing the wind disaster has dissipated. The horrible blow that had absolutely reached the original level of the original soul just now has disappeared, but the wind dragon finally illuminated his body, but It was difficult for Mo He to calm down for a while.