After perfecting his cultivation techniques, Mo He's cultivation in the realm of the mighty was back on the right track, but when his cultivation was back on track, Mo He found that compared to the previous exercises, the exercises he perfected this time did have some minor flaws.

It is said that it is a flaw, but in fact, it is a little unspeakable, but compared with the previous "Xuanyuan Water Control Record", which combined the strengths of the two worlds, the exercises in the realm of the powerful no longer have this advantage.

However, it is almost impossible to make up for this little flaw, and Mo He can only cultivate according to his perfect exercises, after all, the realm of the powerful is itself to open up his own path, and he has to continue to move forward no matter what.

"There is no return, there is a return, alternate return, the existence of the Tao is true and discerning the false, ......!"

In the early morning, in the dojo of Mohe, several voices of chanting Taoist scriptures sounded, and another day's morning class began.

The Taoist scripture recited today is a Taoist scripture that is not very famous among the human race, compiled by a golden immortal powerhouse, because the content is biased, and the truth conveyed is not recognized by most people, but there are still some merits in it.

Now in the Mohe River Field, the people who recite the Taoist Sutra are not only Mo He and Wuwu and others, in addition to them, there is also an elder who came to the Heavenly Dome some time ago from Mozuki Mountain, and he is also on the side of the Mohe Dojo, ready to study for a while.

Now this is almost a routine, the disciples from Qingmei Guan are currently staying in Mohe's dojo, and those elders from Mochizuki Mountain, because they are not Mo He's own lineage, and they have not practiced the exercises passed down by Mo He, they are only studying in the dojo for a period of time, and they will move out to find their own dojo.

However, these people did not have any complaints, and they all regarded themselves as subordinates of Mohe, and after leaving the scene, they all chose to place their own dojos around Mohe's dojo.

Now around Mohe's dojo, there are already three elders from Mozuki Mountain, plus the current one, there will soon be a fourth, these people can be sent by Mohe at any time, in this regard, Mohe can be regarded as a few more errand runners.

Similarly, it also proves that the Taoist system of Qingmei Guan is constantly growing, and although there is still a big gap between reaching the level of those big sects, this gap is narrowing.

was reciting the Taoist scriptures, but Mo He's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, as soon as he stopped, when several people recited the Taoist scriptures, the kind of Taoist rhyme in the voices was obviously much lowered, and the other people were also affected and stopped.

When everyone looked at Mo He, they found that Mo He's eyes were looking at the outside of the dojo, as if they had penetrated the layers of space, looking at the distance.

Mo He is indeed looking at the battlefield that is very far away from here at this moment, it is the battlefield of the human race and the demon race in the starry sky, and now the battle is very fierce, and the powerhouses of the Golden Immortal Realm on both sides have already dispatched five or six, and the powerful ones have also cast their eyes.

In this case, it is estimated that the next step will be the fight between the mighty, Mo He has already promised Ling Xuan and Shang Yan before, and when the power is needed, he needs to make an appearance, now is the right time.

"You continue the morning class, and you will go back as soon as you go for the teacher!" Mo He glanced at the few people who were looking at him, and casually gave them an order, and then stood in place, and his figure disappeared immediately.

"This?"

Seeing Mo He leaving, the elder of Mochizuki Mountain, who came to the dojo not long ago, immediately set his eyes on Wuwu, and Wuwu was not in a hurry, looked back at him, and said in a flat tone.

"Let's continue with the morning class!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Wu started today's morning class again, and continued to read where he had just recited, and so did Yu Yue on the side.

With the appearance of these two people not worried, the elder of Mochizuki Mountain could only continue to complete today's morning class with the two of them.

In the starry sky, Mo He's figure quietly approached the battlefield, but he did not appear immediately, but hid his figure, secretly watching the battle between the human race and the demon race.

The battle between the two clans of the shemales is obviously very different from the battle with the spirit clan at the beginning.

On the battlefield of these two races, the Terran side dispatched a large number of puppets, most of which were relatively large and relatively strong, and most of the puppets were armed with weapons.

In addition, there are quite a few devices that create a favorable fighting environment for the Terran side, such as thin nets around the battlefield that don't look very conspicuous, and those mechanical creations that are activated from time to time.

The demon race is different from the spirit race, the demon race does not have a very obvious number defect like the spirit race, their number is definitely not too far behind the human race, and their body shape changes are very flexible.

Take an ordinary demon clan as an example, when the other party is willing to transform into a human form, there is no difference in body size from the human race, but once the battle falls to the lower peak, the demon clan will often show its original form and burst out with more powerful power.

Many demon clans, after cultivating to reach the realm of immortals, the body size that shows its original form is often very large, and it is also very flexible, but this is still easy to deal with.

There are also some demon clans, they can make their size very small, even like dust particles, quietly enter the camp of the human race, causing great damage.

Coupled with various other means, weird demon magic or bloodline supernatural powers, the human race often has to change its methods and change the fighting style when dealing with the demon race, so as to ensure that it will not fall into a disadvantage.

Mo He paid attention to the situation on the battlefield during this time, and every once in a while, he would find that the fighting styles of the human race and the demon race had changed.

Looking at the fierce battle on the battlefield, Mo He already felt that the aura of the powerful man on the side of the demon clan was approaching.

The powerful man of the demon clan obviously had no intention of hiding his body, and after coming to the battlefield, he directly showed his body and stood there generously.

There are two powerful people in total, one of them has countless pairs of eyes all over his body, Mo He has seen it once in the underworld, and it is the famous Thousand Eyes in the human race.

The other one, Mo He hadn't seen it before, but the aura on the other party's body was obviously lower than that of Qianmu, and his strength was obviously not as good as Qianmu.

However, just one thousand eyes is enough to make Mo He feel some pressure, the strength of the other party, the time he was in the underworld, he had already seen it with his own eyes, even if he stepped into the ranks of the powerful now, Mo He had to be cautious when facing the other party.

Taking a step forward, Mo He's figure also appeared on the battlefield, and at the same time, beside Mo He, there was also an extra figure, who was also a powerful man of the human race, and this powerful man turned out to be a female cultivator.

Mo He turned his head and glanced at his side, the female cultivator standing beside him was wearing a moon-white shirt, her long hair was casually scattered, and there was obviously no decoration on her body, but it seemed to be glowing, and she felt dazzling.

At the same time that Mo He's eyes were looking at him, the female cultivator's eyes also looked over, and she looked at Mo He slightly, for her, Mo He was also a new face.

Looking at the other party's gaze, Mo He felt that the other party's beautiful eyes were like clear spring water, and he could clearly see his figure from the other party's eyes, as if he was looking in a mirror.

For the first time, Mo He even had a feeling that he was looking at himself from the eyes of others, and this feeling made Mo He guess a little bit about the origin of the female cultivator next to him.

"Mirror Miao Immortal Sect!"

Mo He thought of this name in his heart, and this feeling as if he was looking in a mirror also easily reminded him of this name.

After looking at Mo He for a moment, the nun immediately turned her head again, but her voice sounded in Mo He's ears.

"Chime give it to me!"

When Mo He heard this, he saw that the female cultivator beside him had already stepped forward, and at the same time, on her chest, there was an extra treasure mirror, and the mirror emitted a glowing white light.

Seeing the other party like this, of course Mo He would not flinch, and hurriedly followed the other party, aiming at another powerful demon of the demon clan beside Qianmu.

Seeing Mo He approaching, the powerful man of the demon clan also knew that Mo He was his opponent, and he was also approaching Mo He, and when there was still a distance between the two, the space between them was already twisted like paper, as if this space was being rubbed fiercely.

This is the first time Mo He has made a move with someone after breaking through the realm of the Almighty, and the opponent does not seem to be particularly strong, but Mo He is also very careful, after all, the time for the other party to achieve the Mighty is definitely longer than his own.

As the two of them squeezed the space, the speed of approaching each other slowed down, and in the hand of the demon clan's powerhouse, a long sword with a very simple shape and no characteristics appeared, and it slashed forward in his hand.

The sword light flashed, Mo He only felt that the other party's blow, as if it had been in front of him before the other party made a move, the sharpness of the sword light, even Mo He, who has now become a powerful man, also has the idea of wanting to avoid its edge.

Under this sword light, the space is as if it does not exist, seeing the light crossing, there is no trace left, it is completely coming and going without a trace, it is not that the sword light crosses the space, and the power is still within the scope of the space, but this sword has completely ignored the space.

However, it was such a sword, but Mo He still blocked it, and the Moyu bamboo staff didn't know when it had appeared in his hand, the top of the bamboo cane collided with the blade of this sword, and the quaint long sword, the blade had already been partially cut into the Moyu bamboo cane, which blocked the edge of this sword.

"The powerful fight, sure enough, there is no carelessness!" Looking at the blade that cut into a part of the black jade bamboo cane, Mo He couldn't help but be more vigilant in his heart.