Green Plum Fairy Road Chapter 877: Da Neng First Battle
After perfecting his own practice technique, Mo He's cultivation in the realm of the Mighty One was on the right track again, but when his own practice was back on the right track, Mo He found that compared to the previous practice, This time, there are some minor flaws in the practice of his own perfection.
It’s a flaw, but it’s actually not that good. It’s just that compared to the previous "Xuanyuan Controlling Water Record", which combines the two worlds’ strengths, the practice in the realm of the mighty has no advantage in this respect. .
However, this small flaw is almost impossible to make up. Mo He can only practice according to his own perfect technique. After all, the realm of the mighty is to open up his own way. Keep going.
"There is no return, there is a return, alternately, the truth of the Tao is the one who distinguishes the virtual......!"
In the early morning, in Mohe’s dojo, several sounds of chanting Taoism sounded, and another day of morning class began.
The Taoism chanted today is a Taoism that is not very well-known among the human race. It was compiled by a strong Jinxian. Because the content is biased, the truths conveyed are not recognized by most people. But there are still some merits.
Now in the Mohe Dojo, there are not only Mohe and Wuyou and others reciting the Taoist scriptures. In addition to them, there is also an elder who came to the sky above the sky some time before Wangyue Mountain, who is also in the Mohe Dojo. Here, prepare to study for a while.
Now this is almost a common practice. The disciples who came from Qingmei are currently staying in Mohe’s dojo, and the elders from Moheyue Mountain, because they are not personally passed on by Mohe, nor have they practiced Mohe. The exercises passed down are only spent in the dojo for a period of time, and then they will move out to find their own dojo.
However, these people have no complaints. All of them consider themselves to be under the Mohe gate. After leaving the scene, they all choose to place their own dojo around the Mohe dojo.
Now around Mohe’s dojo, there are already three elders from Mount Mochizuki. With the current one, there will be a fourth one soon. These people can always listen to Mohe’s dispatch. In this regard, Mo He can be regarded as a few more runners.
Similarly, it also proved that the Taoism of Qingmei Temple is constantly growing, and the distance has reached the level of those large sects. Although there is still a big gap, the gap is narrowing.
was reciting the Taoist scriptures, but Mo He's voice suddenly stopped. As soon as he stopped, when several people were reciting the Taoist scriptures, the eager Taoist rhyme in their voices was obviously reduced a lot. Let other people be affected, one after another stopped.
When everyone looked at Mohe, they found that Mohe's gaze was looking at the outside of the dojo, as if penetrating through layers of space, looking at the distant distance.
Mohe is indeed looking at the battlefield very far away from here. It is the battlefield between the human race and the monster race in the starry sky. Now the battle is very fierce, and the golden fairy realm experts on both sides have already dispatched five or six. The powerful people also cast their sights.
In this case, it is estimated that the next battle will be between the powerful. Mo He has agreed to Ling Xu and Shang Chan before. When the powerful is needed, he will be required to show up. , Now is the time.
"You continue the morning class, and you will go back for the teacher!" Mo He glanced at the few people who looked at him, casually ordered them, and then stood where he was, his figure disappeared immediately.
"This?"
Seeing Mohe leave, the elder Mochizuki who came to the dojo not long ago immediately turned his eyes to Wuyou, and Wuyou didn’t panic, looked back at him, and said in a flat tone. .
"Continue to do morning class!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Wuyou started today's morning class again, and continued reading from the place where I had just read, as did Yu Yue on the side.
With these two people's unwary appearance, the elder of Mochizuki Mountain can only continue to complete today's morning class with them.
In the starry sky, Mo He's figure quietly approached the battlefield, but did not immediately show up. Instead, he hid his figure and watched the battle between the human race and the monster race in secret.
The battle between the two races of humans and monsters is obviously very different from the battle with the spirit race at the beginning.
On the battlefield of these two races, the human race dispatched a large number of puppets, most of which were relatively large and sturdy puppets, and most of them were equipped with weapons.
In addition, there are no small equipment, which is used to create a favorable battle environment for the human side, such as the fine mesh around the battlefield that does not seem to be very conspicuous, and those organ creations that are activated from time to time .
The Monster Race is different from the Spirit Race. The Monster Race does not have the obvious quantitative defects of the Spirit Race. Compared with the Human Race, their numbers will definitely not be much different, and their body shape changes are very flexible.
Take an ordinary monster race, when the opponent is willing to transform into a human form, there is no difference in size from the human race, but once the battle falls to the bottom, the monster race will often show its original shape and burst out more powerful the power of.
Many demon races, after their cultivation base reached the realm of immortals, their original shapes were often very large and flexible, but this was considered easy to deal with.
There are also some monster races, they can make their body size become small, even like sand particles, quietly enter the human race camp, causing huge damage.
In addition to various other methods, weird magic or bloodline magical powers, human races often have to change their methods and fighting styles when dealing with monsters, so as to ensure that they will not fall into a disadvantage. .
Mohe has been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield during this period, and every once in a while, he will find that the fighting style of the human race and the monster race has changed.
Looking at the fierce battle in the battlefield, Mo He already felt that the aura of the mighty person on the side of the monster race was approaching.
The powerful person of the monster race obviously did not intend to hide his body. After arriving on the battlefield, he immediately showed his body and stood there generously.
A total of two powerful people, one of them has countless pairs of eyes up and down. Mo He has seen it once in the underworld, and it is Qianmu who is famous among the human race.
The other one, Mo He hadn't seen him before, but the aura on the opponent's body was obviously lower than Qianmu, obviously not as strong as Qianmu.
However, just a thousand eyes alone is enough to make Mo He feel some pressure. The strength of the opponent, the time he was in the underworld, he has already seen it with his own eyes, even if he has stepped into the power In the ranks, Mo He also had to be cautious when facing each other.
Taking a step forward, Mo He's figure also appeared on the battlefield. At the same time, beside Mo He, there was also another figure, who was also a powerful person of the human race, and This mighty man turned out to be a female nun.
Mo He turned his head and glanced at his side. The female nun standing beside him was wearing a moon-white blouse with her long hair dangled casually. There was no decoration on her body, but she seemed It is shining, and it feels dazzling.
While Mo He looked at him, the female cultivator also looked at him, and looked at Mo He a little. For her, Mo He was also a new face.
The opponent's gaze came over, and Mo He felt that the opponent's pair of beautiful eyes, like clear spring water, could clearly see his own figure in the opponent's eyes, as if looking in a mirror.
Mo He even had a feeling for the first time that he was looking at himself from the eyes of others, and this feeling made Mo He slightly guess the origin of the female cultivator beside him.
"Mirror Miao Xianzong!"
Mo He thought of the name in his heart. This feeling as if he were looking in a mirror easily made him think of this name.
After looking at Mo He for a while, the female cultivator immediately turned her head, but her voice rang in Mo He's ears.
"Leave me a thousand eyes!"
At the same time Mo He heard these words, he saw the female cultivator next to her, her steps had already stepped forward, and at the same time, on her chest, there was an extra precious mirror, the mirror exuding shining light White light.
Seeing the opponent like this, Mo He certainly wouldn't shrink back, and hurriedly followed the opponent, aiming at another powerful person of the monster race beside Qianmu.
Seeing Mohe approaching, the powerful person of the demon clan knew that Mohe was his opponent, and was also approaching Mohe. When the two of them were still separated by a certain distance, the space between each other ~IndoMTL.com~ has been twisted like paper, as if this space is being crumpled.
This is the first time Mohe has worked with someone after breaking through the realm of a powerful person. The opponent does not seem to be particularly strong, but Mo He is also very careful. After all, the time for the opponent to become a powerful person is definitely better than his own longer.
As the two people squeezed the space, the speed of approaching each other slowed down. In the hands of the powerful monster of the monster race, a very simple and uncharacteristic long sword appeared. Hold it in your hand and cut forward.
The sword light flashed, and Mo He only felt that the opponent’s attack seemed to have reached him before the opponent shot it. The sharpness of the sword light, even Mo He, who is now a mighty one, has a This desire to avoid the sharp idea.
Under this sword light, the space is as if it doesn’t exist. When the light is seen, there is no trace left. It is completely seamless. It is not the sword light that traverses the space. The power is still within the scope of the space. Within, but this sword, has completely ignored the space.
However, it was such a sword, but Mo He still blocked it. Mo Yu’s bamboo stick appeared in his hand for some time. The top of the bamboo stick collided with the blade of this sword. At the same time, part of the blade of that simple long sword has been cut into the Mo Yu bamboo stick, which blocked the sharp edge of the sword.
"A powerful match, I really can't care about it!" Looking at the blade of a part of Mo Yu's bamboo stick, Mo He couldn't help being more vigilant in his heart.