The human race has the gods of the human race, and the other three races also have their own gods, especially among the spirit race, there are still many innate gods, all of which are very powerful.
The wind disaster just now was in the shape of a dragon, and coupled with the divine power that appeared on it, it should most likely be the means of the water vein dragon clan.
Mo He remembered that when he talked with Su Bai before, Su Bai told him that during this period of time in the underworld, the friction between the gods of various races has escalated, and even the internal fighting between the gods of the human race has eased.
"However, if the dragon gods can even control the wind disasters of practitioners, it would be too scary!" Mo He thought in his heart.
As far as the power of that blow just now was concerned, fortunately Mohe Muyuan Lingmiao Orb had been promoted to the level of Immortal Treasure, and his own strength was not bad, so he was able to resist it.
But even so, Mo He used the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb consecutively, coupled with his Withered Wood Immortal Light, and finally used his small supernatural powers, and managed to get away without a hitch.
If it were the fellow Daoist Zhang who was surviving the disaster, there would probably be no dead scum left.
But when it comes to that fellow Daoist Zhang, Mo He looked at the other party, and saw that the other party's expression was also a little confused at this time, and he couldn't figure out what was going on at all. Wasn't he just surviving the disaster? Isn't it because the three disasters of Chunyang can't do it? If it is in the hands of others, won't it affect others, so what is going on now
"This is me, have I survived the storm?" After being a little dazed for a while, that fellow Daoist Zhang quickly came back to his senses, looking at the dissipated black clouds above his head, and said something to himself.
He could already feel that the pressure from the wind disaster had dissipated and was replaced by the impending fire. Although he had all kinds of doubts in his heart, he still knew what he should do at this moment. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a few bottles Putting the elixir into his mouth, he began to meditate with his eyes closed.
Although there are a lot of problems, it is obviously not the time to delve into them. The most urgent task right now is to get through the three disasters first.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, are you okay?" Several masters of the pure yang realm who were watching the ceremony also returned to Mo He at this moment. Mo He asked with a strange look in his eyes.
Mo He glanced back at them, then shook his head lightly, and his eyes returned to Zhang Daoyou who was crossing the disaster. When they saw this, although they had a lot of things they wanted to ask, they all winked and didn't say anything. .
However, in the hearts of everyone, they were also a little surprised by the strength Mo He had just shown. Although they all knew that Mo He had survived the three disasters and could become a quasi-immortal at any time, but with the blow just now In their opinion, only those who are truly powerful in the realm of primordial spirit and true immortality can deal with it calmly.
Several masters of the pure yang realm also turned their eyes back to Zhang Daoyou who was surviving the disaster, somewhat vigilant in their hearts, the wind disaster just now was a bit abnormal, and there will be fire and thunder disasters next, will it Also not normal
Under the eyes of everyone, fellow Daoist Zhang who was sitting cross-legged, gradually ignited flames on his body, and the moment the flames appeared, they immediately climbed steadily, and soon turned into a pillar of fire hundreds of meters high , completely enveloping it.
The billowing heat wave generated by that pillar of fire continued to spread to the surroundings, scorching and cracking the surrounding ground.
After a while, the fire gradually began to decrease, and finally disappeared completely, revealing Zhang Daoyou sitting cross-legged there.
A strange color flashed in Mo He's eyes. He felt that the intensity of the opponent's fire seemed to be a little weaker than expected, which made it easier for him to get through.
"Could it be that the power of his fire has been weakened because of the wind disaster just now?" Such a thought flashed in Mo He's mind.
At the same time that this thought arose in his mind, fellow Daoist Zhang who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes at this moment, and then immediately took out a few bottles of pills and took them quickly, and began to run the exercises with all his strength to recover the wear and tear in his body spiritual power.
No one knows, but now there is a tinge of excitement in his heart. He originally thought that during the last wind disaster, he would suffer some injuries and lose a defensive magic weapon along the way. Who would have expected that the last wind disaster would be different? What's more, he didn't expect that the last hurricane didn't go to him, the person who survived the disaster, and his pressure was relieved a lot.
Going through the fire now has been smoother than expected. It is unbelievable that the smoothness is unbelievable. There will be the most powerful thunderstorm next. As long as nothing happens, he already has eighty to ninety percent confidence that he can passed.
Mo He looked at Zhang Daoyou, who quickly recovered from the depleted spiritual power in his body after taking the pill, and looked up at the sky again, carefully sensing the subtle fluctuations in the sky. After waiting for half an hour, that Zhang Daoyou opened his eyes. In the sky, black clouds began to gather again.
This time, Mo He didn't feel that restless feeling again.
Seeing the black clouds gather to a certain extent, and a bright thunderbolt falling from the cloud, Mo He's eyes showed a clear look. The power of the opponent's thunder disaster should have weakened, and the power of the first thunder that fell was only equivalent to A blow from an ordinary pure yang master really doesn't pose much threat.
Daoyou Zhang, who felt the power of thunder and lightning, was also ecstatic at the moment. If there were no changes like the one just now, then he would definitely be able to survive the thunderstorm today!
Mo He looked at the thunder and lightning that fell, from the first to the fifth, the power was not that great, until the sixth thunder disaster, the power of the thunder disaster made it difficult for Zhang Daoyou who was going through the disaster, The auras of the prepared magic weapons for disaster relief became somewhat dimmed and slightly damaged.
During the seventh and eighth thunderstorms, fellow Daoist Zhang, who was going through the disaster, had already had a hard time coping with it, and he also suffered some injuries, but his eyes were shining brightly, and his face even showed ecstasy. color.
At the moment when the last thunderstorm came, Zhang Daoyou with an ecstatic expression on his face, displayed his little supernatural power, and two khaki walls of light appeared in front of and behind him at the same time. His whole body is caught in it.
The last thunderbolt fell and fell on the wall of light in front of him, then the wall of light behind him flickered with thunder, and exploded in an instant, and then the wall of light in front of him finally exploded too.
In a flash of thunder, Mo He saw that Zhang Daoyou's body was thrown out violently, and a stream of blood was sprinkled in the air, and finally fell more than ten meters away.
After a not loud crash, the faces of several masters in the pure yang realm were shocked. This was the last lightning disaster. If the success failed at this time, it would be a bit too sad.
Just when a few people anxiously wanted to step forward, they heard a weak laughter.
"Hahaha, I succeeded, haha!" Hearing this voice, several masters of the pure Yang realm, including Mo He, smiled at the same time.
With the sound of this voice, the black cloud above the head dissipated completely, and everyone also saw Zhang Daoyou who looked very miserable on the outside, struggling to stand up from the ground.
Now his whole body was burnt black, and he even exuded a slight smell of barbecue. The spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and the injury was probably not serious.
But in this case, everyone can feel the smile on the other party's face and the ecstasy from the heart, and at the same time, they can understand it, and they are very envious of him.
Having cultivated for hundreds of years, passed the greatest test among immortals, and can become a true immortal at any time, how can this not make the masters of the pure yang realm feel envious.
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, you have survived the three disasters, and you can look forward to your primordial spirit!" Mo He reacted the fastest, bowing to the fellow Daoist Zhang who looked extremely embarrassed, and then said.
After Mo He, several other masters of the pure yang realm also reflected, and also bowed and saluted, congratulating Zhang Daoyou who had survived the three disasters.
"Thank you fellow daoists!" Hundreds of years of practice have opened up the path to the primordial spirit and true immortality today, and there are so many fellow daoists witnessing it together, so fellow daoist Zhang is naturally overjoyed beyond words.
But besides the joy, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If it wasn't for the sudden change of the wind disaster today, I am afraid that the possibility of him successfully surviving the three disasters is very small. In all likelihood, life and death will disappear. Bubbles.
Thinking of this, Zhang Daoyou glanced at Mo He in the crowd. He and Mo He met at Xuelie Pass, and he knew a little more about Mo He than others. At this moment, he could roughly guess the problem in his heart.
But because of this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about this matter. Someone could intervene in such a thing as his disaster relief. The methods of the Water Dragon Clan are a bit too powerful, which is obviously unreasonable
Because of this trace of sadness in his heart, Zhang Daoyou had just passed through the three disasters of Chunyang, and the ecstasy in his heart slightly dissipated.
"Fellow daoists, it was a bit of a fluke to get through the three disasters today. Fortunately, although I was seriously injured in the end, I got what I wanted. I originally wanted to invite all the fellow daoists to have a gathering in the cave, but now I am injured. It’s a little inconvenient, so I’m going to be negligent today, and I’ll invite fellow daoists to gather together after the injury recovers, and then I’ll apologize to everyone!” Thinking about his injuries, this fellow daoist Zhang didn’t dare to delay, and told the people present With a sound of guilt, he left two fellow Taoists who were closest to him and had a very close relationship to help him protect the Dharma, and then sent the others away.
Originally, Mo He was also invited, but Mo He has no intention to stay for the time being. He wants to investigate the change in the wind disaster just now, at least to find out which god among the water dragon clan is the method.