Mo Lun quickly planted the array flag on the shore, and then sat cross-legged in the middle of the spirit array, his hands sealed, because he knew that he didn't have much time to give, and the middle-aged man would soon catch up.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Lun sat down, the middle-aged man came to the edge of the water, fell from the sky, looked at Mo Lun who was sitting cross-legged, and said, "No matter what tricks you play, I will make you pay the price today." With that, he rushed towards Morun. But as soon as he approached the range of 100 meters of Molun, he felt a change in front of him. The beach was still the same beach, but a breeze was blowing, and the wind was mixed with a little spiritual power, and it slowly attacked him.

"It's the Spirit Array!" The middle-aged man came to his senses at once, but the corners of his mouth turned up, with all kinds of disdain, he mobilized the spiritual energy, protected his whole body, and forced that little bit of spiritual power back. At this moment, a little bit of spiritual power turned into a sharp sword with a length of inches, shooting quickly at him from all directions, each sword was equipped with sharp spiritual power, and thousands of sharp arrows were intertwined into a website, surrounding the middle-aged man in the middle.

At the same time, Mo Lun tightened his hands to seal, only to see that the water behind him began to bubble constantly, and streams of white spiritual power came out of the water, slowly drilling into Mo Lun's body, and the fish in the water stirred and jumped out of the water one after another.

The middle-aged man saw so many sharp swords flying towards him, and they were intertwined into a net, a sneer, stretched out his hand, and a pair of purple-red copper maces appeared in his hands, and his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot, only to see a circle of white light surrounding the middle-aged man, wrapping it in it, like a spinning top, before the sharp swords hit the white light, they flew out upside down, making a clanging sound. The middle-aged man used spiritual power to protect his whole body, so that the sword could not get close to his body, and then began to observe every corner of the spiritual array, he knew that if this spiritual array was not destroyed, even if there was a strong spiritual power, it would be slowly exhausted, and now it was just an expedient measure to protect himself with spiritual power.

Mo Lun closed his eyes slightly, constantly changing his handprints, more and more steam bags came out of the water, and the frequency became faster and faster, and finally converged into a spiritual power in the air, rushing towards Mo Lun's body, the fish in the water kept jumping on the surface of the water, in groups, some of them had already exposed their white bellies, and they could no longer dive back into the water. The spiritual power in the water was absorbed by Mo Lun with the Sea Summoning Sutra. Mo Lun's body is constantly expanding, but these spiritual powers are not enough to deal with a strong man in the god transformation period, he continued to change his handprints, scattered spiritual energy jumped out of the water again, and frantically poured into Mo Lun's body, the spiritual power was accumulating little by little, but it was still not enough, Mo Lun gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on his hands, and then began to change his handprints, and there was a sound of salsa in the woods around the waters, like the sound of leaves rubbing against each other, and after a while, the white spiritual power in the sky floated out of the woods, converging in the air, as if attracted by something, and constantly surging towards Mo Lun's body。

The middle-aged man used his spiritual power to protect his body, while constantly looking for the location of the array eye. On a piece of soft sand, he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power that was different from other places, and withstood the spiritual power attacks brought by countless sharp swords, he quickly came to that piece of sand, and with a mistake in both palms, he blasted there, boom, the sand flew, and a banner flew out of the sand and turned into powder. The space changed for a while, and on the beach next to the water, the sharp swords disappeared without a trace, and a young man sat in the distance, with a few white clouds floating in the blue sky.

The leaves in the deep forest in the distance rustled, and a little spiritual power converged towards Mo Lun, there was no life in the water, and the creatures in the water were floating on the water, a piece of white flowers;

Mo Lun's Summoning Sea Sutra called up all the spiritual power related to water and inhaled it into his body, one can imagine what a huge spiritual power this is. Mo Lun looked up at the middle-aged man who had broken his Vajra Sword Array, a smile appeared on his face, his left and right hands drew a semicircle in the air, and then put his palms together, pushed forward, and slowly sent it out in the direction of the middle-aged man, Mo Lun's swollen body returned to its original state little by little, and the overwhelming waves of spiritual power slapped forward layer after layer. The stones on the shore of the water floated in the air under the action of spiritual power, like a flat boat rocking in the air.

Looking at the waves of spiritual power surging towards him, the middle-aged man also felt a chill in his heart, how could a person in the middle stage of refining void be able to mobilize such a powerful spiritual power, even if he couldn't. He didn't dare to take it lightly anymore, hurriedly stabilized his pace, and threw it into the air with both gongs, "Break the mountains and rivers!" shouted, the double mace soared in the air, and it was as big as a hundred zhang in a while, whistling, with surging spiritual power, attacking the spiritual power vortex of Molun, the double mace emitted a purple-red light, under the urging of spiritual power, it appeared more dazzling, and the flying double mace brought a hurricane, and the water surface was divided into two by this hurricane, leaving a deep ravine, and the waves spread out in all directions, bringing up layers of ripples.

The two spiritual powers met in the air, and with a low loud noise, the air was blown apart, divided into a number of strip-like air currents, and crashed in all directions;

Mo Lun knew that he was going to be caught up sooner or later, when he saw a large area of water, he made up his mind in his heart, and used the Summoning Sea Sutra to gather spiritual power to make a final fight, he first used the Vajra Sword Formation to gain time for himself to gather spiritual power, and when the middle-aged man broke the formation, it happened that Mo Lun also gathered all the spiritual power, and then he had the blow just now. He didn't know if the spiritual power gathered from the water could defeat the middle-aged man in the god transformation stage, but he had to give it a try, and it was best to have hope.

The middle-aged man was also surprised to see that Mo Lun had absorbed all the spiritual power in the water into his body, and he used all his spiritual power to make a final fight with Mo Lun. He was confident that he could defeat Mo Lun, after all, he was a powerhouse in the Transformation Stage, and his own strength was always more comfortable than the use of external forces. The two spiritual powers collided, and the middle-aged man was shocked a hundred feet away in the monstrous wave of qi, and when he stopped, he looked at the young man who flew farther than him in the distance, and a cruel smile appeared on his pale face.

Mo Lun was lying on the ground, his body was stiff, only his hands could move freely, in this collision of spiritual power, he was lucky, he got a lot of spiritual power from the water no less than a middle-aged man, but after all, it was not his own, so it was not as good as a middle-aged man, he was farther than the middle-aged man who flew out, he had a treasure armor to protect himself, his internal organs were just shocked, not damaged, and he couldn't move for the time being, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged man looked inward at his body and moved his limbs, although his breath was unstable, he did not suffer internal injuries. He stood up and walked towards Morun step by step. Mo Lun also saw the middle-aged man's actions, knowing that the middle-aged man would never let go of himself again, he was a little desperate, and various self-help measures kept flashing in his mind, but they were all unable to use them because his spiritual power was exhausted. When Mo Lun looked at the ring, his heart was shocked, and then he relaxed, as if he didn't see the middle-aged man coming, closing his eyes tightly, waiting for the middle-aged man to arrive.

The middle-aged man's heart was depressed, he was a strong man in the god transformation stage, and he was actually embarrassed by a teenager in the middle stage of refining the void, at the beginning, he didn't put Mo Lun in his eyes at all, thinking that he could kill him in seconds with a raise of his hand, even when he was chasing Mo Lun, he was holding the mentality of cat and mouse, and he wanted to slowly kill this young man. Na Cheng thought that this mentality almost caused both sides to lose, so he hated this young man and wanted to kill him immediately in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The middle-aged man quickened his pace a little, and he was getting closer and closer to Morun, holding his double mace in his hand and raising it above his head, ready to end Molun's life with one stroke. "What else do you have to do, do it quickly, or you'll be really finished. The middle-aged man walked up to Mo Lun and said teasingly. "It's you who are going to be finished!" Mo Lun said, and with a flick of his hand, a humanoid thing appeared in front of the middle-aged man. "Puppet, God Transformation Period!" The middle-aged man was stunned on the spot, he was also in the God Transformation Period, but after a life and death collision with Mo Lun just now, his spiritual power had been consumed, how could he be the opponent of the God Transformation Stage puppet.

When Mo Lun looked at the ring, he had a hole card in his heart, and he not only saw the puppet lying in the ring, but also saw the storm spirit in the jade bottle, the king of spiritual power who could make the strong man in the god transformation period crush his bones. However, he couldn't use the Storm Spirit, because he couldn't escape the explosion range of the Storm Spirit, and he would die with the middle-aged man, and he didn't want to die so early.

As soon as the puppet of the god transformation period landed, a punch slammed into the middle-aged man, the fluctuation of spiritual power was more violent than Mo Lun's attack, the middle-aged man had no place to dodge, he could only smash the double fist towards the puppet's double fist, the puppet only knew how to attack, not defense, and did not count the attack of the double gong as a thing at all, "Boom!" The middle-aged man was blown out by the puppet's punch and landed on the ground a hundred feet away, blood spurting out of his mouth. The amount of spiritual power he had left was no match for a puppet.

The puppet quickly ran to the place where the middle-aged man fell, and hit the middle-aged man in the chest with both fists. There was another burst of vomiting blood, "Don't fight anymore, spare my life." When the puppet raised his fist again to fight, the middle-aged man begged for mercy weakly. Mo Lun stopped the puppet's attack, slowly moved to the middle-aged man's side, and said, "If you want to live, answer me a question." "You... "Ten years ago, the tragedy at General Mo's house in Mohua Mountain in Tiandu City was done, is General Mo still alive?" asked Mo Lun.