Lu Yan looked at Mo He, who had already stimulated his spiritual power below, with an inexplicable light in his eyes. He still remembered that a few years ago, it was this casual cultivator below, who was completely in his hands. If it wasn't for Jinhou Su Mo He's people came to the rescue, and Mo He had already been killed by him.
But in just a few years, Mo He standing below has the qualifications to fight him. Even if he survives the two disasters of wind and fire, according to what Gou Di said, he may not be able to kill Mo He .
What kind of talent and opportunity is this to allow a casual cultivator to grow to such a degree in just a few years.
Lu Yan is a thoughtful person. He knows that Mo He is not simple, and he also knows in his heart that he is now a knife in the hands of others and can only be manipulated by others for the time being. But even if he is a knife, he has to choose by himself. In whose hands.
The body slowly fell to the ground, Lu Yan looked at Mo He opposite, and then said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you have grown from a little monk in the realm of spirit and soul to where you are now, and there is a bloody waiter behind you!" Such a backer. Today, I specially invite you to fight to settle the grievances from the beginning. After today, no matter the victory or defeat, the grievances and grievances will be settled!"
When Mo He heard Lu Yan's words, the blue light on his body did not dissipate, but he nodded slightly.
The grievance between Mo He and Lu Yan was 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 that these two people have died long ago, Mo He intends to settle the other grievances today, so if the grievances are settled, Mo He will be considered to agree.
Seeing Mo He nodding, a layer of crimson light appeared on Lu Yan's body, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared behind him, and a large fiery red flag stood behind him, instantly raising the surrounding temperature by a bit. cut.
"Let's do it!" Lu Yan said with a flame in his hand, looking at Mo He wrapped in blue light.
Hearing these words, Mo He was not polite at all. He stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag, and the emerald green Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb immediately flew out, suspended above Mo He's head, and streams of green air hung down, covering Mo He's body. It was firmly protected.
Afterwards, Mo He lightly tapped the Moyuzhu stick on the ground, and a blue-black light spread from the place where the Moyuzhu stick was touched to the surroundings.
The light spread out, and the originally empty battlefield, as the light spread, countless vegetation immediately drilled out of the ground, and in the 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 and landed on several surrounding trees. At the same time, his figure rose from the ground and flew into the air.
The moment Lu Yan flew up, hundreds of thick vines rose from the ground, like dancing snakes, entangled towards him.
But these vines hadn't reached Lu Yan's side yet, they just came into contact with the crimson light around his body, and they suddenly burned, but even so, these vines still went towards Lu Yan tenaciously.
Stretching out his hand to grab the Liyang flag on his back, Lu Yan swung it down fiercely. Once he waved the Liyang flag in his hand, a large wave of fire immediately appeared in the sky, pressing down.
This billowing fire wave almost completely enveloped the battlefield below, but before the fire wave fell, Mo He below had a thought, and a thick layer of water quickly condensed under the falling fire wave.
The moment the water and fire came into contact, a large cloud of water mist rose up and was quickly pressed to the surroundings. There was a short-lived stalemate between the water and the fire.
With a thought in Mo He's mind, ice thorns shot out from the barrier formed by the water flow. These ice thorns passed through the flames and were melted into water, but they still shot at Lu Yan without slowing down.
Lu Yan also reacted very quickly, he didn't dodge, a crimson orb instantly appeared on his chest, forming a layer of crimson mask, resisting all attacks.
The people around watching the battle were all watching intently at this moment. The battle between Mo He and Lu Yan had just begun, and now it was just a test, but the methods they showed were already interesting.
After a simple test, Lu Yan had a little confidence in Mo He's strength.
The strength is indeed very strong, and the cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the pure yang realm, but it has not yet shown the combat power that Gou Di said.
"There should be some powerful means to make Gou Di speak so highly of him." Lu Yan thought in his heart, and at the same time he became vigilant in secret.
The fire waves falling from the sky disappeared, and Lu Yan pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, and a light golden fireball gradually appeared above his head, exuding blazing high temperature, which distorted the air beside the fireball.
"Yanlong is born, go!"
The volume of the pale golden fireball reached a certain level. With the change of the spell in Lu Yan's hand, two pale golden fire dragons suddenly split out from the pale golden fireball, and rushed towards Mohe below.
Two pale golden fire dragons fell, and the barrier formed by the condensed water flow did not have much blocking effect at all, and was forcibly broken through by these two pale golden fire dragons in an instant.
Mo He saw Lu Yan perform this technique in front of Wangyue Mountain. At that time, Lu Yan could only separate one fire dragon, but now he can separate two. Obviously, Lu Yan's mastery of this technique has improved. Not a lot.
Mo He pinched the Yin Jue in his hand, and the surrounding water vapor was immediately attracted, gathered around Mo He, and turned into an ice dragon more than 100 meters long around Mo He's body.
The ice dragon soared into the sky and directly met the two pale golden fire dragons, entangled with each other. Afterwards, the two pale golden fire dragons turned into a large blazing pale golden flame, and the condensed flames of Mo He An ice dragon was also directly roasted into gas in the flames.
Seeing that his own attack was counteracted by Mo He again, Lu Yan was finally ready to make a real move. He quickly waved the Liyang Flag in his hand, and the sky above his head changed color accordingly, turning into a Hongxia is like the fire burning clouds when the setting sun is about to fall.
"Taoism, fire and rain burn the mountain, fall!"
Accompanied by the appearance of this red glow, Lu Yan pinched the formula again in his hand, and clusters of flames began to fall from the red glow in the sky, falling towards the ground.
The range of the flames was very large, and the people watching the battle had to step back at this time, so as not to be affected by Lu Yan's attack.
"Small supernatural power - Shuimu Tsinghua!"
Seeing a ball of fire falling from the sky, as dense as a rain of fire, Mo He immediately used his little magic power.
After a burst of light and shadow interlaced, the originally divided battle area was completely covered by the range of Mohe's little supernatural power. In the interlaced 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 small supernatural powers, this landscape has long since lost the slightest sense of illusion, and it is completely substantive, and at the same time it has become more beautiful.
Looking at this beautiful landscape and watching the battle, although they know that this landscape is fake, there are still some people who feel a kind of regret in their hearts. The rain destroyed it. After all, if the beautiful things are destroyed, everyone will feel a little sorry.
However, this regrettable scene did not happen in the end.
I saw that the rain of fire that fell from the sky fell into the envelope of Mohe's little supernatural power, and before it landed, there was no warning, and it dissipated one after another without affecting the beautiful landscape in front of it at all.
Seeing this scene in the sky, Lu Yan's eyes flashed brightly, and a pale golden flame suddenly ignited on the originally crimson Liyang Pearl in his hand.
The pale golden flame adhered to the surface of the Liyang Pearl, and its volume immediately increased, exuding terrifyingly high temperatures, just like a round of golden sun.
"Small supernatural power—Jin Yangyan, fall!"
With a thought in his mind, Lu Yan manipulated the Liyang Orb wrapped in pale gold, and slammed it downward, like a meteorite falling from the sky, trying to smash the ground below into pieces.
Feeling the power of this blow, many masters who were watching the battle felt a little dignified in their hearts. It was difficult for them to withstand the power of this blow.
The Liyang Orb exuding a terrifying temperature fell down like a meteor. This time, Mo He's little supernatural power was not able to extinguish the pale golden flame. On the contrary, the beautiful landscape became illusory under the terrifying high temperature of the flame. twist up.
Just when the people watching the battle thought that Mo He would never be able to take this blow easily, they saw a dazzling blue light suddenly appearing, facing the Liyang Orb wrapped in flames head-on.
In that dazzling blue light, it seemed that there was also a treasured orb, which was constantly spinning, exuding green energy, and fell into a stalemate with the falling Liyang Orb.
The beautiful landscape created by Mo He's little supernatural power has disappeared at this time, and Mo He's figure reappeared in front of everyone.
Everyone was surprised to find that under the feet of Mo He, the lake that had been transformed just now had become real at this time. Mo He was standing on the lake, changing the formulas in his hands quickly, and the lake water under his feet was rolling, as if he was giving birth to a shock hit.
In an instant, the formula in Mo He's hand stopped, and the tumbling lake under his feet seemed to come alive at this moment, spreading rapidly from Mo He's feet, turning into streams of water and rising into the sky.
"Tao method, hit the water three thousand!"
Accompanied by the sound of the Mo River, the rising water quickly turned into layers of water walls, densely floating around, almost filling the surrounding sky.
These layers of water walls quickly gathered together, and the target in the middle was Lu Yan floating in midair.
When Lu Yan posted it at this time, it seemed that he had no room to escape. There was no dead angle in the sky and the earth, and he could only bear it in the end.
"Slap...!"
A series of impact sounds, like the sound of glass breaking, exploded in the sky, and lasted for several breaths. At the end, there was a loud bang, and Mo He's blow was finally over.
At the same time as the final blow ended, Lu Yan's embarrassed figure appeared in the eyes of all the spectators, and everyone felt a little unbelievable. Lu Yan, who was obviously more cultivated, was now messed up by Mo He's blow. It's so embarrassing.