Chapter 762: The Spoils of War
"I didn't expect to meet an opponent of equal strength!" Looking at the two-winged Spirit Clan Golden Immortal on the opposite side, Mo He's battle intent in his heart was even stronger now.
Not long after he broke through the Golden Immortal Realm, his strength was very good, the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan before made Mo He roughly understand his strength, and the Golden Immortal in front of him was the first opponent he encountered after breaking through the Golden Immortal Realm.
This Spirit Clan Golden Immortal with wings on his back is in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and his strength is very extraordinary, especially the arrow he shot just now, which has the strength to kill the powerhouses of the Golden Immortal Realm.
And such an opponent is just about the same as the combat power that Mo He can exert without using the Tianhe Formation Diagram and other means, such an opponent can make Mo He more familiar with the fighting methods of the powerhouses of the Golden Immortal Realm when he fights with him, and better improve his combat power.
Therefore, Mo He is not in a hurry to immediately eliminate the opponent in front of him, but wants to use the opponent as a whetstone, and take this opportunity to further adapt to the fighting style of the Golden Immortal powerhouse.
A few seals were quickly pinched in his hand, and in the surrounding starry sky, countless water droplets immediately appeared, and on the stars not far from the two of them, the power of the stars was also pulled and integrated into the water droplets, turning those water droplets into gold.
"Gather!"
Mo He snorted softly in a low voice, and the countless water droplets immediately converged towards the Golden Immortal powerhouse.
The Spirit Clan Golden Immortal, who was holding a feather like a long sword in his hand, looked at the golden droplets of water that suddenly appeared around him and quickly gathered towards him, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.
His body quickly flipped in place, the wings behind him flapped flexibly, and the sword qi swayed out from all directions in the process of his flipping, sweeping away the water droplets that had gathered in a steady stream, quite a bit of sword cultivation.
In fact, if he could, he didn't want to do this, it was really impossible to dodge around, while Mo He used such an attack method, the space around him was also imprisoned in an instant, and the confinement of this space was stronger than the means he had just cast, and it was impossible to easily break it, which meant that he couldn't dodge such an attack at all, so he could only choose to deal with it like this.
And this is what Mo He learned from him, the confrontation of the powerhouses of the Golden Immortal Realm, it is necessary to limit the opponent's actions as much as possible, prevent the opponent from dodging through spatial means, and ensure that his attack does not fail, so that the time of the battle can be compressed as much as possible.
However, this is just a little experience in battle, after all, every strong person in the Golden Immortal Realm can easily open the spatial crack and appear at a great distance, if this method is not restricted, it is not only very convenient to hurry, but also to dodge attacks.
At the same time that this golden immortal of the spirit race swayed a sword qi, in the most central part of the battlefield, I don't know when, in front of the two powerful people on the side of the spirit race, the figures of the two powerful people of the human race have already appeared, and the two sides have already handed over this matter.
The impact on the surroundings of the powerful people seems to be much smaller than that of the Golden Immortal Realm, and there is no trace of fireworks between gestures, but every move is so subtle, and every attack is extremely dangerous.
Although the battle between the four powerful men didn't seem to have much impact on the surroundings, around the place where they were fighting, there was a large area of star fields, and no one dared to approach, so they avoided as far away as possible.
And in the places around Mohe that could not be affected, the other Golden Immortal powerhouses were also fighting at this time, except for the battle between the four tall giants, the most eye-catching pair of Golden Immortals were the two powerhouses in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm.
Where they fought, every attack was amazingly powerful, and countless stars were shattered by the two people at the same time as the two attacked and collided, and countless meteorites were turned into powder, and at the same time, they also became weapons in their hands, which they constantly manipulated and threw at each other.
Under the collision between the two of them who almost let go of their hands and feet, many of the countless meteorites flew towards the surroundings, more or less affecting the other golden immortals who were fighting around, and even those Xuan Immortals on the battlefield, as well as the killing spirit soldiers and the puppets of the human race, all of which were unfortunately hit.
Because of these meteorites, not only did not let the battlefield cool down slightly, but made the battle more intense, and when the two sides moved each other, there was a sense of fighting for their lives.
The black jade bamboo staff in Mo He's hand suddenly swung forward, and at the same time, the other hand was pointed at the arrow, and a golden star power shot out from his fingertips, which was mixed with the white light of the Dao.
The power of the stars that shot out of this ray was mixed with the power of the wind, and under the fusion of the two forces, the power that Mo He's simple attack could exert was definitely not weaker than any immortal method, so that the spirit clan golden immortal in front of him had to wave a pair of wings behind him and block it in front of him.
After this blow, the Mohe Moyu Bamboo Staff was quickly withdrawn, and in the other hand, the palm was covered with a layer of transparent water waves, which was mixed with a ball of crystal clear Tianhe water, and he was about to continue the attack.
The Spirit Clan Golden Immortal opposite him, the feathered long sword in his hand, was already in a cloud of white light, and was raised high by it and ready to be split.
But at this moment, a lamentation that seemed to come from the Great Dao suddenly sounded from the hearts of countless creatures between heaven and earth, and the light of the two big stars of Taiyin and Sun above their heads immediately dimmed.
This kind of vision of the fall of a powerhouse in the Golden Immortal Realm immediately made everyone who was fighting on the battlefield pause slightly.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, the first Golden Immortal powerhouse has finally fallen, and everyone is very concerned, which side is the Golden Immortal powerhouse who has fallen this time?
Soon, everyone knew the answer to this question, and then the battlefield, which had been paused slightly because of the vision of the fall of the powerhouse of the Golden Immortal Realm, quickly became fierce again.
"It turned out to be from the Terran side!" Mo He relied on his divine sense, and quickly found out which side of the fallen Golden Immortal powerhouse was, and as a result, this fallen Golden Immortal turned out to be a Golden Immortal powerhouse on the Terran side, and it was also a Golden Immortal that Mo He had just met in the past few days.
The other party is a golden immortal who has achieved a golden immortal for less than 10,000 years, his strength has reached the middle stage of the golden immortal realm, and his combat power is also quite good, but such a golden immortal fell in the middle of the battle like this.
The spirit clan golden immortal who fought with him also looked very miserable, his body was broken in half, and the original god was also severely damaged, but no matter what, which one survived.
As the position of the golden immortal on the side of the human race, Mo He's attack couldn't help but become more aggressive, and with a wave of his palm forward, a huge water dragon roared out from Mo He's palm, and the huge dragon's mouth opened, among which was a crystal clear Tianhe water, engulfing the spirit clan golden immortal in front of him.
At this time, Mo He had already solved the means of nailing his little magic powers, and at the same time as he attacked, he once again showed his small magic powers.
An infinite body of water spreads out, and at the same time, a towering tree stands proudly in front of him.
The black jade bamboo cane in Mo He's hand was thrown towards the towering tree in front of him, and the black jade bamboo cane immediately merged into the towering tree, and then, the towering tree in front of him, the huge tree, suddenly opened a pair of eyes, and then the huge canopy moved like a flexible arm.
This arm-like trunk smashed down towards the Spirit Clan Golden Immortal in front of him, and the speed was very fast, and there was no clumsiness that comes from being huge.
With the attack of this towering tree, the Dao rhyme of the way of water and wood was also mixed in each of his attacks, making the attack of this towering tree very threatening.
That Spirit Clan's Golden Immortal had just finished dealing with Mo He's previous attack, followed by the attack of this towering tree, which made him feel a little tired for a moment.
The feather sword in his hand slashed down on the branches of the sky tree again and again, but the damage caused was very limited, and it did not achieve the effect of the attack at all, only the pair of wings behind him could cut off the branches of the towering tree, but it was useless at all.
When he severed the branches of the towering tree, a steady stream of new branches grew, rendering his attacks useless.
And at this time, when the branch fell again, the golden immortal of the spirit clan suddenly discovered that there was a very dangerous purple light hidden in the blue branch, which seemed to be the real killing move.
When he discovered this scene, he chose to retreat without hesitation, even if he was attacked by other people.
He had already recognized what this purple light was, and the Spirit Race fairy he had worked with had died under such an attack.
The wings behind his back provided him with great help to save his life at this time, so that in an instant, he quickly broke away from the place and fled far away, avoiding the purple light hidden in the shooting branches.
But when he stopped, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, his face changed, and the next moment, he lowered his head slightly, looked at his chest, where suddenly there was an extra wound, and above the wound, there was an invisible and substantial javelin, the power contained in it, destroying his primordial spirit, and fixed him in place.
Mo He's figure suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment, his right hand was an arrow, and a little purple light on his fingertips directly pointed at his eyebrows.
The fingertips touched the center of the other party's eyebrows, Mo He withdrew his fingers, and the body of the Spirit Clan Golden Immortal in front of him instantly turned into a purple point of light, shattered and disappeared into nothingness, leaving a pile of things in place.
In the midst of this pile of things, Mo He reached out and grabbed the formless and textureless javelin and put it away.
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