Looking at fellow Daoist Zhang standing on the top of a mountain, who was about to trigger the Three Disasters, Mo He suddenly felt a little uneasy. This feeling was like the pressure he felt when he faced the Three Disasters.
"Strange, the pressure didn't seem to be so great when I watched others go through the disaster last time. Could it be that the three disasters that Zhang Dao faced today would also be very severe. From this point of view, Zhang Daoyou may be a little overwhelmed today! " Mo He thought to himself.
This is the second time he has watched people overcome disasters in a real sense. The last time he watched the former lord of Qionghua Sect overcome disasters, although Mo He also felt some pressure, it was not as big as this time. It felt that the difference was not too far from when he was going through the disaster, which made Mo He a little worried about Zhang Daoyou who was preparing to go through the disaster.
At this moment, fellow Daoist Zhang standing on the top of the mountain began to release his aura. The spiritual power in his body was fully activated, and the earthy yellow light enveloped his body. Above his head, black clouds also began to gather, and the sky gradually darkened. become dim.
Except for Mo He, the faces of the surrounding masters in the pure yang realm became serious at this time, because they already felt the strong pressure brought to them by the coming wind disaster.
"Something's wrong!" Mo He frowned slightly at this time, he felt that something was wrong.
The power of the storm caused by Zhang Daoyou right now is indeed stronger than that of the former suzerain of Qionghua Sect, but this kind of power should not make him feel uneasy.
Just when this idea came to Mo He's mind, the first wind disaster for that fellow Daoist Zhang had already begun to strike. A pale white icy wind fell from the sky, carrying pieces of ice shavings like blades in the wind, instantly making Fellow Daoist Zhang stand on his feet. The mountain peaks were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
At this moment, the attention of several masters in the pure yang realm has been completely attracted, and they are looking at Zhang Daoyou in the cold wind intently. In their consciousness, they have already begun to switch positions with each other, imagining how they should deal with it under the wind disaster .
This first wind disaster was the weakest, and it didn't help that fellow Daoist Zhang. After four wind disasters in a row, that fellow Daoist Zhang dealt with it very easily. , is not comparable to an idle pure yang master.
It wasn't until the sixth wind disaster that Mo He realized that he was struggling a little, but with the help of the magic weapon on his body, he was able to deal with it without injury.
During the seventh wind disaster, although he had dealt with it without injury, he was already in a bit of a mess at this time. The aura on the surface of the vestment he was wearing had dimmed, obviously its power had been damaged.
The next eighth wind disaster directly damaged this cassock. Fortunately, he has other defensive magic weapons, so he won't lose his size because of this.
But at this time, Zhang Daoyou, who was under the hurricane, felt very stressed, and even felt a little bad.
According to the current trend, under the ninth wind disaster, he will definitely be injured, and then he will have to face the second disaster of fire and thunder, especially the most powerful thunder disaster at the end. He may not be able to survive it.
But right now is not the time for him to worry about thunder disasters. What he has to do is to deal with the last wind disaster first, and then go through the test of fire, so that he has time to think about thunder disasters.
Just when he was concentrating on preparing to deal with the last wind disaster, he found that the black cloud above his head was rolling violently at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, the volume had increased several times, and the pressure revealed in it was also Then it increased several times.
"How is it possible?" The sudden change made this fellow Daoist Zhang, who was going through the disaster, feel a little unbelievable for a moment, but then, a feeling of despair rose in his heart.
The coercion revealed by the black cloud, which had increased several times, made him feel as if he was suffocating. He already felt that he was in the breath of death. This level of wind disaster was not something he could resist at all.
At this moment, not to mention this Fellow Daoist Zhang, even the few masters of the Pure Yang Realm who were watching the disaster, felt the huge pressure, and their expressions changed drastically at the same time.
Although the power of the eighth hurricane was strong, it was within everyone's acceptance range, but the power of the ninth hurricane had suddenly increased so much, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, was the power of the wind disaster so terrible when you first crossed the disaster?" Another master of the pure yang realm who knew Mo He looked at Mo He with a solemn expression.
When he turned his head, he saw that Mo He also had a serious face, even showing a look of guard on his face.
Mohe has already survived the three disasters, and he can be sure that the wind disaster in front of him is not normal at all, and the power of the ninth wind disaster has been raised to a somewhat terrifying level.
Combined with his uneasy feeling just now, Mo He immediately paid attention to it, and was ready to retreat at any time.
At this moment, a huge dragon claw protruded from the turning black clouds in the sky. This dragon claw was about a hundred meters in diameter, and it was translucent, as if it was condensed by the flowing wind.
Following this dragon claw, a huge dragon head that was also translucent protruded from the black cloud and rushed downward quickly.
This is the ninth wind disaster. At the moment when this translucent wind dragon appeared, the terrifying deterrence made everything below seem to be imprisoned by an invisible force at this moment, and the surrounding air flow was like a quagmire. Generally, it is difficult for people to move.
In the despairing eyes of fellow Daoist Zhang, the huge wind dragon swooped down. He tried his best to sacrifice all his magic weapons, trying to grab a chance in the near impossible.
The masters of the Pure Yang Realm next to them all started to retreat with all their strength at this moment, including Mo He. Everyone knew in their hearts that under such a powerful attack, the possibility of that fellow Daoist Zhang being able to block it was very slim, but unexpectedly The unexpected scene happened in the next moment.
Just when the huge wind dragon was about to pounce on top of his head, the huge wind dragon suddenly turned the direction of its head, just like a real giant dragon, its body twisted and circled, and it unexpectedly abandoned Fellow Daoist Zhang turned towards them, a group of masters in the Pure Yang Realm.
At this moment, the eyelids of all the retreating masters of the pure yang realm jumped wildly, and their figures immediately turned into lights of various colors, flying towards the surroundings. Only one person was still standing there, and that was Mo He.
Mo He now has a guess in his mind, that is, the last dragon-shaped wind disaster is coming for him. In this case, the feeling of uneasiness can be explained.
Mo He stood where he was, and the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb, which he had just refined to the level of the Immortal Treasure, flew out at the same time, suspended above his head, and burst into dazzling blue light.
The cyan light exuded a glass-like texture, spreading towards the surroundings 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 that it really touched the real defense, its speed was slightly blocked, and then it abruptly shattered a circle of blue light, and rushed towards Mohe.
Mo He stood there, quickly changing the spells with his hands, and a cloud of blue-gray light quickly condensed in his hands, exuding an aura of endless life, withering prosperity and extinction.
While the huge wind dragon continued to fly forward, Mo He also shot out the blue-gray dead tree fairy light from Mo He's hand.
This dead wood fairy light was cast by Mo He with all his strength, and its power was completely different from when he was joking with Ren Yunteng.
The blue-gray withered tree fairy light came out of the mouth of the bowl, and the moment it shot out, it landed on the huge wind dragon. The originally translucent wind dragon, after colliding with the dead tree fairy light, was the place where it first came into contact. , the translucent body quickly turned into a dead wood-like texture.
However, this dead wood-like texture did not spread, but was resisted by Fenglong. Correspondingly, Fenglong's body also became smaller under the consumption of Kurong Xianguang, but still tenaciously rushed towards Mohe Come.
The Muyuan Lingmiao Orb above Mo He's head was shining brightly at this moment, and the glass-like light that radiated to the surroundings became thicker and thicker, making the speed of the wind dragon flying slower.
At this moment, a layer of golden light suddenly lit up on the body of the translucent huge wind dragon, and under the wrapping of the golden light, the green light defense of the Muyuan Lingmiao Orb was forcibly broken through, and the wind dragon rushed towards him quickly. In front of Mo He.
"Divine power!"
At the moment when the golden light lit up, Mo He had already discovered the essence of the golden light, but at this moment, he didn't have time to delve into it, so he hurriedly manipulated the Mu Yuan Ling Miao Orb above his head to fly forward, and at the same time activated his own little supernatural power. Rapidly changing positions in light and shadow.
"boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and along with the biting wind, it spread out to the surroundings, rolling up layers of dust on the ground, and uprooting all the vegetation within a radius of one mile.
In the center of this gust of wind, a beautiful garden landscape with rippling water, verdant vegetation, and clusters of flowers was forcibly torn apart by the raging wind. He got out, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately after he escaped, a hydrating aura blessed Mo He's body, and the shining green Mu Yuan Lingling Orb also flew back to the top of Mo He's head, exuding a light as thick as glazed glass, covering him The whole person is enveloped in it.
Mo He looked up at the sky. At this moment, the black cloud representing the wind disaster had dissipated, and the terrifying blow that had absolutely reached the level of Yuanshen Zhenxian just now had disappeared. However, the divine light lit up on Fenglong's body at the end, which made Mo He It was difficult to calm down in my heart for a while.