Although the Yaozu Jinxian just now was a little ignorant, but considering that today is not a good time to do something, Mo He's attack just now was also merciful.
Although that blow would cause the opponent to suffer a lot, it is estimated that the injury is not serious now, but at least it is not life-threatening, and it did not leave the opponent with too stubborn injuries. It has been very restrained.
The eyes on Qianmu's body blinked one after another, and the whole person was still as weird as before, but the sense of danger he could bring to Mo He now was much smaller than before, and even Mo He already felt I can handle him.
However, the ability of the other party is really weird. Every eye in his body has a special supernatural power. Until now, the human race still cannot fully understand the details of the other party and the ability of each of his eyes.
So when fighting against such an opponent, be as careful as possible, even if the strength of the opponent is only superior, you must not be careless.
Mo He can even feel now that among the innumerable eyes on the opponent's body, many eyes have passed through the space method he just used, and are looking at Wuyou beside him. This kind of space barrier can't block the other party's line of sight.
But now if Mo He was not here, it would be very difficult for Wuyou to step into the Golden Immortal Realm safely in the battlefield between the two races. The opponent's vicious name is well-known among the human race, that is to say, Mohe has just dealt with a top-notch powerful person recently, and the previous battle made Qianmu also a little uncertain.
The two powerful men stood in the starry sky, and after a while, neither of them spoke, and kept silent between each other, and the monster golden fairy who was slapped back by Mo He just now has already passed away. Flying out of the star, he glanced at Mo He standing there, with a look of fear in his eyes.
It's not that he doesn't know how strong the Mighty Man is, nor has he experienced the strength of the Mighty Man, but when he faced Mo He just now, he really felt that he had no power to resist. It shows that Mo He's strength far surpasses the mighty man he has come into contact with.
Now, his figure has returned to his original appearance, and some of the jade-like blood-colored scales on his body have been broken, making him look quite embarrassed.
The redness in his eyes has also subsided now. He caressed his chest and felt pain everywhere in his body. His bones seemed to have been shattered just now. Fortunately, this kind of injury is not for him. Not as serious as imagined.
And he also knew that if it wasn't for the existence of powerful beings on his own side, he might not have been injured just now, and he might even be killed by Mo He's direct blow.
Originally, he felt that he was about to reach the realm of a powerful person. After such a failure, he suddenly felt that he was still a long way from the realm of a powerful person. His actions just now were really suspected of courting death. .
Shaking his head slightly in his heart, he turned around directly and retreated towards the back of the Yaozu camp. Next, he wanted to find a place to heal his injuries.
Before leaving, he took another look at Mo He, firmly remembered Mo He in his heart, and secretly swore in his heart that one day, he would definitely defeat Mo He, and he would be humiliated today.
Mo He felt the other party's gaze, but ignored him. For Mo He, if the other party wants to catch up with him in the future, it is really a long way to go. I don't know how much more it has grown. Maybe at that time, they may have become top-notch powerful people, or even the ancestors of Taoism.
After the golden fairy of the monster clan left, Qianmu of the monster clan seemed to feel that it was meaningless to stay here, so he turned around and disappeared into the void again.
After the other party left, Mo He felt that all the eyes that were paying attention to this place had been withdrawn. In the battlefield between the two clans, it seemed that he was the only one left, and Wuyou who was hiding beside him.
Mo He was very satisfied with this situation, and everyone looked away, so now he only needs to wait for the moment when Wuyou successfully enters the Golden Immortal Realm, and he doesn't need to worry about others' disturbance.
Continuing to stand there, Mo He carefully observed Wuyou's state. Wuyou, who was isolated by Mo He, at this time, the aura on his body was constantly decreasing, and it had become a little undetectable, and even the aura would soon disappear. Completely disappeared.
Mo He is quite familiar with this situation. He knows that Wuyou is looking for his own true spirit in the long river of time, and he should be able to touch it immediately.
Sure enough, after Wuyou's aura completely disappeared, only a few breaths later, his aura reappeared, climbing upwards from a weak point, just like his current state in the long river of time, constantly moving toward Floating on the river of time.
As Wuyou's aura became stronger and stronger, it meant that he was getting closer and closer to leaving the long river of time. Although Mo He knew that Wuyou would succeed in all likelihood, but as Wuyou's Master, I can't help feeling a little worried at this moment.
When the worry-free aura gradually began to break through the boundary of the Profound Immortal Realm and marched towards the Golden Immortal Realm, the worry in Mo He's heart had become very strong, and success or failure was determined between these few breaths. , Wuyou will be able to step into the Golden Immortal Realm, and from then on, under his own sect, there will also be a Golden Immortal master, if it is not possible, um, it is impossible!
Thinking this way in his heart, Mo He felt that Wuyou's aura surged in an instant, and then his whole body revealed an immortal artistic conception from the inside out. Reached the Golden Immortal Realm.
At this time, Mo He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
After continuing to stand there and wait for a while, Mo He saw Wuyou opened his eyes, stood there for a while, and then stepped forward, appearing in front of him.
With a thought, Mo He released the spatial rules distorted by him, then looked at Wuyou whose breath was still fluctuating, smiled and nodded to him.
"That's right, I have finally stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm. From now on, on the way to the great road, there is really not much that I can teach you as a teacher!"
"Thank you, master, for your cultivation!" Wuyou bowed to Mo He, the smile on his face was still clean and bright.
Mo He noticed that Wuyou still only had one arm, and he didn't take this opportunity to restore his arm.
Noticing Mo He's gaze, Wuyou took the initiative to say without waiting for Mo He to ask: "I have already gotten used to it over the years, so I don't plan to restore this arm. Anyway, when I worshiped the master, I only had it. One arm, from now on it will be like this!"
After finishing speaking, Wuyou glanced at his empty cuff, without any concern in his eyes.
He could have taken this opportunity to repair his arm just now, but he didn't do that, he just took back the power that belonged to him from the arrow.
After he absorbed the power in it, the arrow disappeared.
Hearing this, Mo He nodded and didn't say anything. He only had one arm, which is indeed not inconvenient for Wuyou today. He doesn't want to recover, so let it be. Other people who are close to him are also used to Wuyou having only one arm.
"Let's go back. After you consolidate your cultivation, I'll go for a run for the teacher. I'll give you some things!" Without talking about this issue, Mo He was ready to leave worry-free.
Wuyou also nodded, but when he was about to leave, he looked at the Yaozu camp.
Wuyou remembered clearly that his arrow was thrown out by a golden fairy of the demon clan at the very beginning. Immortal, but he has a deep memory.
There is a feeling in his heart that tells him that he may have met a good opponent who can become a sharpening stone for his next growth.
Noticing Wuyou's eyes looking towards the side of the Yaozu camp, Mo He didn't say much, and disappeared in a flash.
Wuyou, whose cultivation base has reached the Golden Immortal Realm, no matter what he wants to do in the future, Mo He is not going to care about him, because he has already reached the Golden Immortal Realm, and looking at the whole world, he can already be called a master. Enough self-preservation.
After Mo He left, Wuyou quickly looked away, stepped forward, entered the space, and chased his master back.
And in his heart, he also made a decision at this time. After consolidating his cultivation, the next step is to stay in the battlefield between the human race and the monster race for a while.
On the one hand, it is to continue sharpening myself so that I can continue to grow rapidly, and on the other hand, it is also for my masters Mo He and Qingmei Guan.
Now whether it is Mohe or Qingmeiguan, the strength is not what it used to be. With strong strength, it is natural to take on more responsibilities.
However, among the many disciples under Mo He's sect, there are indeed not many who can stand on their own now, and none of them have reached the realm of Xuanxian, so now he should stand up, at least let everyone know that the disciples of Qingmei Guan , is also contributing to the human race.
In this way, it will be more logical for Qingmei Temple to become a heretic fairy gate in the future.