When Mo He came to the gate of the ancestral hall, he found that the gate of the ancestral hall was intact and nothing around it was damaged, so he felt a little more at ease.
Thinking that the person might be Wang Feng just now, Mo He was very worried that the other party would destroy Taoist Qingmei's ancestral hall. Seeing that what he was most worried about did not happen, Mo He slowed down and walked towards the ancestral hall.
As soon as he walked to the gate of the ancestral hall, Mo He saw a figure from the back, who was carrying the sword on his back, which made Mo He confirm his guess that the person who came was undoubtedly Wang Feng back then.
Seemingly aware of Mo He's entry, the people inside also turned around. It was Wang Feng back then. A few years later, the other party hadn't changed much, and he still had the same face.
"At Wangyue Mountain back then, Daoist Qingmei's teachings have never been forgotten. Hearing that Daoist Qingmei conferred the gods, I felt very regretful. I didn't come to burn incense for the Taoist priest. Today I am here to make up for this regret." Wang Feng looked at Mo He said in a flat tone.
"I'm afraid not only to make up for regrets, but also to come back for revenge!" Mo He stared at Wang Feng, and said without the slightest timidity. Things were destroyed, but there was an extra stick of incense in the incense burner.
I remember that when the other party went up the mountain, the fight with Daoist Qingmei was still fresh in Mo He's memory, especially the way the other party used the talisman, which was definitely eye-catching.
"I did have this thought at first, but it's a pity that the respected master has already been conferred a god, and only a junior like you is left, so I don't want to bully you too much. How about this, let me weigh your weight and give you some pointers." Take a moment." Looking into Mo He's eyes, Wang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said.
He still remembers that time a few years ago, the young man in front of him was just a child at that time, and his cultivation was only at the beginning of the Dao realm. Now that a few years have passed, his cultivation has reached the realm of the soul, and he seems not afraid of himself at all. , with a very confident look.
When Wang Feng saw this appearance, he had only two guesses in his mind. The first guess was that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and that he had reached the state of mind and soul at a young age, so he inevitably felt a little proud and swollen emotions; and The second guess is that the young man in front of him is pretending. He hopes to pretend to be very confident, so that he can't figure out his details, and finally retreats.
As for whether Mo He really has the confidence, he also has this idea in his heart, but a young man in the early stage of the soul realm, his master has also fought against him himself, and he is generally familiar with the methods, so what confidence can he have that is beyond his expectations
When Mo He heard what Wang Feng said, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. After several years, this person still hasn't changed much. He is still so shameless, but he doesn't know where his junior brother Zhao Hu is going. up.
"Let me tell you, if you lose, what else do you have to pay?" With a smile on his face, Mo He said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"That's right. If you lose, I won't make things difficult for you. It's just that Wangyue Mountain is a place I hope you can give up." Wang Feng could hear the sarcasm in Mo He's tone, but the expression on his face was different. Nothing has changed.
This famous mountain and great river are lived by virtuous people. A young man in front of him occupies such a mountain. Anyway, he will not be able to hold it sooner or later. He just brought things over earlier!
As for why he promised not to embarrass Mo He, the reason is still because Daoist Qingmei, Daoist Qingmei is a conferred god, not completely wiped out, and he was conferred as a seventh-rank god. If the other party returns to the world in the future and finds himself Not only was the territory robbed, but also the only disciple was killed by someone, then this hatred is really endless.
If it is just grabbing the territory, then it will be easier to deal with it, and at that time, someone will help him bear the karma. Anyway, if he grabs this hill, it will be the sect behind him who will benefit in the end.
After listening to the other party's words, Mo He is too lazy to say anything now. With Wang Feng's temperament, it is definitely not so easy to pass. Even if the other party retreats today, they will come back in the end.
"In this case, I would like to thank the Taoist priest for his guidance, but if the Taoist priest loses in the end, please think clearly about the consequences." Mo He glanced at Wang Feng, turned and walked out of the ancestral hall.
The reason why he was willing to talk so much with Wang Feng was mainly because of the face of Zhu Xiang on the other side, and now that he was about to make a move, he also wanted to let Wang Feng know that he was not easy to bully.
The two came to an open place outside, not far from Wangyue Mountain, Wang Feng looked at Mo He and said, "Young man, you should act first!"
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, Daoist, be careful!" Mo He was very rude, pinched the seal formula in his hand, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and immediately cast the first spell.
Around where Wang Feng was standing, vines emerged from the ground, wrapping around Wang Feng's body with lightning speed.
"Zheng!"
There was a sound of a sharp knife being unsheathed, followed by a cold light shining in the dark night sky, and all the vines around Wang Feng were cut off by the cold light.
"Sure enough, he is a junior. Although he has some skills, he is still too young after all!" After Mo He launched the first spell, Wang Feng had a rough estimate of Mo He's skills, and felt that he would grab Mo He today. Mountains are already a sure thing.
"Flame Dragon Flowing Fire Technique, go!" While manipulating the flying swords around his body, Wang Feng flipped his palm, and a stack of talisman papers appeared in his hand. Flames, from the flames rushed out a fire dragon with claws and claws, illuminating the entire night sky, and rushed towards Mohe.
Mohe had seen Wang Feng perform this technique before, and it was very powerful. At that time, Wang Feng's opponent was Daoist Qingmei. He didn't expect that a few years later, he would be able to personally experience the power of this technique.
"Needle Rain Technique!" The seal in his hand pinched, and the surrounding water vapor quickly gathered around Mo He, and then condensed into a huge water ball in his hand, and then this huge water ball suddenly exploded into a cloud. The needle rain collided with the fire dragon that was rushing towards it.
The fine needle rain pierced the flame, tearing up the fire dragon almost instantly, and continued to move towards Wang Feng.
This was really beyond Wang Feng's expectation. He knew the power of his Flame Dragon Flowing Fire Technique best. Although it wouldn't win the game all at once, it wouldn't be defeated so easily.
Stretching out his hand to pat his body, a fiery red spirit bead flew out, and set up a layer of flame defense in front of Wang Feng, blocking the fine needle rain.
Without waiting for Wang Feng to heave a sigh of relief, suddenly, a bluish-black light hit the flame defense in front of Wang Feng, and directly knocked out the fiery red spirit bead.
"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Wang Feng knew something was wrong. He made a quick decision, and immediately fell backwards, rolling on the ground, trying to avoid the coming attack.
His reaction was indeed quick, but it was too late after all. The moment he fell to the ground, within five meters of him, a series of wooden thorns fell down, as if to pierce the ground.
Wang Feng couldn't escape from the attacking area, but he was suddenly surrounded by a milky white light, blocking Mo He's attack.
"Sure enough, there are life-saving things on his body!" Seeing the milky white light on Wang Feng's body, Mo He felt a little pity in his heart, but it is not unusual for Wang Feng's personality to have life-saving things on his body.
"Small supernatural power—Chiming ghost fire!" Under the protection of the milky white light on his body, Wang Feng reacted quickly and directly activated his own little supernatural power. His body was wrapped in a layer of crimson flames, and his body suddenly disappeared In a flash, he rushed in the direction of Mohe.
Wang Feng was burning with anger. He hunted geese all day long, but he didn't expect to be blinded by geese today. Facing Mo He, a junior whose cultivation base was not as good as his, he would suffer such a big loss. The life-saving jade talisman, I am afraid that he is at least seriously injured now.
How could he accept such a result? Naturally, he wanted to get back his face, so this time he used all his strength and didn't hold back anything, even if he killed Mo He on the spot.
"Small supernatural power—Shuimu Qinghua!" Seeing Wang Feng rushing towards him covered in crimson flames, Mo He immediately activated his little supernatural power.
Mo He was also deeply impressed by Wang Feng's little supernatural power. As long as the crimson flame touched his body, it would be like possessing a ghost, and it was very difficult to get rid of, so he would never let the flame touch him.
When Wang Feng rushed in front of Mo He and saw Mo He who was standing there without dodging, although a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, he did not hesitate in the movement of his hands, and the flames passed over Mo He who was standing there.
In the next second, Mo He, who was surrounded by crimson flames, suddenly disappeared, which made Wang Feng stunned for a moment, and then he quickly reacted.
"Illusion!"
Wang Feng's complexion changed again, and only then did he notice that all around him had turned into an area of interlaced light and shadow, and there was an illusory lake, in which lotus flowers bloomed, lotus leaves connected to the sky, and there were many The beautiful flowers and trees, and the lotus in the water complement each other, forming a beautiful landscape.
Seeing this scene, Wang Feng immediately backed away. No matter what the landscape is, standing within the means of others is definitely a big loss.
But as soon as he lifted his footsteps, he felt a heavy weight on his body, a pressure fell on him, and even the movement of the spiritual power in his body slowed down a bit.
"It happened!"