Chapter 390: Crossing the Thunderstorm (Part II)

Looking at the colorful clouds overhead, Mo He felt that he was under a lot of pressure, and he had a premonition that the thunderstorm he faced would be very powerful, but he didn't expect that this was the fifth thunderstorm, and there would be such a powerful thunderbolt.

Looking at the color of the clouds and the aura revealed in them, Mo He could probably guess the name of the thunder that was about to fall.

The Five Elements Divine Thunder, composed of the Five Elements Thunder Method, punishes demons and destroys evil, and is powerful.

In the fifth thunderstorm, there will be such a powerful thunder, so what kind of terrible thunder will the next four be there?

While Mo He was thinking, in the clouds above his head, the fifth thunderstorm fell, but when he saw it, Mo He was a little relieved in his heart, fortunately, this fifth thunderstorm was a little different from what he thought.

It is not the Five Elements Divine Thunder in Mo He's imagination, but the Five Elements Thunder Method, five thunderbolts of different colors, with completely different power artistic conceptions, slashing towards the top of Mo He's head.

The golden thunder is sharp, the cyan thunder is vigorous, the aqua blue thunder is cold, the crimson thunder is furious, and the earthy yellow thunder is heavy.

A total of five thunderbolts fell downwards together, although they were not as terrifying as the real Five Elements Divine Thunder after the fusion of the five elements, but it was also not to be underestimated.

Mo He's mind moved, the ink jade bamboo cane appeared in his hand, Mo He pointed the tip of the ink jade bamboo cane to the sky, and operated the spiritual power in his body, at the tip of the black jade bamboo cane, several young shoots grew out quickly, and they rose in an instant, forming a small flower cluster above Mo He's head.

Five thunderbolts slashed down and fell on these seemingly fragile flower clusters, destroying them instantly, but after a flower cluster was destroyed, there was a steady stream of flowers blooming, even if the thunder was constantly turned into ashes, or frozen into ice crystals, or turned into powder, but because of the continuous regeneration, the power of the thunder was constantly consumed.

Although in the end, this flower cluster was completely destroyed by the five thunderbolts, but the thunder that had been cut by a lot of power could not threaten Mo He at all, and some of the power was shared by the formation, and then it was easily blocked by Mo He.

The fifth thunderstorm is over, and the people watching from the sidelines are also relieved, it is rare for someone to fall five thunderbolts at a time when crossing the disaster, and the fifth thunderstorm of Mohe is unprecedented, but it is definitely rare.

After the fifth thunderstorm, the sixth thunderstorm also brewed rapidly, and the originally colorful clouds turned into pure black at this moment, and even the surrounding light seemed to be completely engulfed by the blackness of the clouds at this moment.

A pitch-black thunderbolt descended from the same pitch-black clouds, falling directly towards the Mo River below, and did not show any special power conception, but Mo He did not dare to underestimate it at all, this sixth thunderstorm, logically speaking, is definitely more powerful than the previous thunder.

The Moyu bamboo cane in his hand was raised, and Mo He was ready to repeat his old tricks, and once again used the means he used just now to resist this thunderstorm.

But when the dark thunder of that flower cluster came into contact, Mo He's face suddenly changed, and the light on the surface of the black jade bamboo cane in his hand instantly became dim, and even the flower cluster was defeated in an instant.

The power of the thunder continued to descend, and the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb suspended above Mo He's head, the moment it came into contact with this pitch-black thunder, the light also became a little darker, and it was split from the top of Mo He's head by this thunder.

The pitch-black thunder finally slashed into Mo He's body, and the magic robe worn by Mo He didn't stop the Dao Thunder for long, but it still hurt Mo He with this thunder.

When Mo He was wrapped in black thunder and lightning, among the group of scattered cultivators in the distance, someone couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and even a few masters of the Pure Yang Realm who were watching from a close distance couldn't help but change their expressions at this time, especially Yun Su, whose beautiful eyes were instantly full of worry.

Worry-free and Ren Yunteng, who are a little behind, are even more eager to rush over now, but no matter how worried they are, no one can help Mo He now, I just hope that Mo He can carry this black thunder.

The pitch-black thunder dispersed, and the clouds above Mo He's head began to surge again, but when everyone saw this scene again, their hearts were somewhat relaxed, because this meant that Mo He did not fall under the black thunder.

After the pitch-black thunder completely dissipated, Mo He's figure reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

Compared to just now, Mo He didn't look like he was injured multiple times, but there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, a layer of aqua blue light on his body, and his breath was slightly undulating.

"Fortunately, Mo Daoyou is fine!" Seeing Mo He's appearance, Jinyang Daoist said with a sigh of relief.

"What a vicious black thunder!" Mo He thought so in his heart at the moment.

The pitch-black thunder just now, Mo He really didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, but he suffered a big loss, because that black thunder turned out to be a thunderbolt against the prohibition of magic weapons.

Mo He's Moyu Bamboo Staff and Mu Yuan Lingmiao Orb, under this black thunder, were all knocked down two layers of treasure bans, and even the magic robes on their bodies also dropped a layer of treasure bans, and the power of the three magic weapons was greatly reduced in an instant.

And Mo He didn't notice it for a while, and he also suffered some injuries because of it, but fortunately, the injury was not serious, and after casting the moisturizing aura, Mo He could feel that his injury was improving rapidly.

Looking at the clouds that turned into silver above his head, Mo He took a deep breath, and the Xuanyuan gourd appeared above his head, the mouth of the gourd opened, and the water gushed out like a flood of the sluice, and under the manipulation of Mo He, it continued to gather around Mo He.

The Mo River also released a large ball of Tianhe water, which was divided into droplets, and formed a long line vertically along the top of him.

Running the spiritual power in his body, and at the same time pinching the seal with both hands, the drops of crystal clear Tianhe water quickly began to extend, turning into a water wall formed by Tianhe water, blocking the top of Mo He's head layer by layer.

The seventh thunderstorm also happened to fall at this time, and the lightning like a silver snake broke through several layers of water walls in an instant with a momentum that almost destroyed and decayed, even if the power of the stars contained in it exploded, it could not prevent this thunder from coming.

Seeing that only the last few water walls were left, and when the silver thunder was about to fall on Mo He, the water flow around Mo He, under the manipulation of Mo He, turned into a huge water dragon and rose into the sky.

The water dragon collided with the silver thunder falling in the sky, and after an imperceptible pause, the water dragon instantly disintegrated, turning into drops of water, splashing around, and the silver thunder continued to fall, but it was manipulated by Mo He with the colorful light around him, completely dividing the remaining power of this thunder.

The seventh thunderstorm passed safely, and the clouds overhead were rolling, but at this time, they suddenly expanded in a circle, and once again changed to the colorful colors they had just had.

"Five Elements Divine Thunder!"

Looking at this change in the clouds overhead, Mo He immediately knew that the thunder that was going to land this time was definitely the Five Elements Divine Thunder!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo He immediately exerted his little magical powers, and at the same time, more Tianhe water was released from the Xuanyuan gourd, condensing a dense wall of water above, and the water droplets scattered around just now were also gathered by Mo He, surrounding him, condensing into an iceberg, freezing Mo River in it.

When Mo He finished doing all this, a colorful thunder also fell from the clouds at the right time, and the entire heaven and earth became quiet at this moment, and all the people who watched the Mo River crossing disaster could all feel the power of destruction contained in this thunder.

Several Pure Yang Masters are now very sure that if they are now put in the situation of Mohe, the end will definitely be ten deaths, and there will be no Yin God.

If the silver thunder just now was blocked by these water walls arranged by the Mo River, showing that it was devastating, then under the Five Elements Divine Thunder, these water walls arranged by the Mo River were completely like light pieces of paper, and they were simply shattered.

The Five Elements Divine Thunder broke through the layers of water walls and fell on the iceberg that wrapped the Mo River, the thunder was like a sharp knife, and the hard iceberg was difficult to stop this knife at all, and it was broken from it in an instant, until it touched a layer of colorful light, which was slightly blocked.

Mo He was manipulating the colorful light of the formation with all his might at the moment, trying to divide the power of some of the Five Elements Divine Thunder, but in such a short period of effort, the formation ran to the limit, and the power of the Five Elements Divine Thunder was still unstoppable.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the several peaks that formed the formation suddenly exploded together, as if they were overwhelmed.

But at the moment when the formation exploded, thunderbolts of different colors suddenly collided with the Five Elements Divine Thunder along the multicolored light that had not completely dispersed.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the face of Changze Daoren in the distance, which was also the reason why he admired the Mohe formation, the reason why Mohe opened the formation so early was for this moment.

These thunderbolts of different colors were all thunderstorms that had been divided by the formation just now, and this power Mo He did not waste it, but temporarily stored it and used it at this moment.

Under the reduction of the power of these thunders, the power of the Five Elements Divine Thunder was greatly reduced, and Mo He also raised his right hand at this time, two fingers and sword fingers, and a violent power of the stars condensed, and then shot out from Mo He's fingertips, and collided with the Five Elements Divine Thunder, which had been greatly reduced in power, and completely scattered the cut.

"Boom!"

The eighth thunderstorm passed, and rolling thunder sounded in the sky, and the range of clouds above Mohe's head expanded again, and the color also turned purple and gold, noble and majestic.

Everyone watching from afar held their breath at this time, and their eyes were full of hope.

The ninth thunder disaster, which is also the last thunder disaster that Mohe has to face, a quasi-primordial true immortal, is about to be born.

Sensing the dangerous aura in the clouds above his head, the corners of Mo He's mouth suddenly hooked a slight arc at this moment, and the Xuanyuan gourd suspended above his head was facing the sky, and then spit out a word from Mo He's mouth.

"Close!"

With this sound, the Xuanyuan gourd exuded a huge attraction towards the clouds in the sky, and Mo He's body began to rise rapidly, narrowing the distance between him and the clouds.

The clouds in the sky that were originally flipping, under the suction of the Xuanyuan gourd, were really pulled down a large group, and the remaining clouds also had a tendency to be pulled down.

Several Pure Yang Realm masters who were watching from the side felt a little stunned at the moment, this kind of operation was really something they had never expected.

Eventually, before Mo He could collect the clouds in the sky into the Xuanyuan gourd, the ninth thunderbolt fell.

This is a purple-gold thunderbolt, with a kind of brilliant heavenly might, the artistic conception of dominating heaven and earth, falling on Mo He's body.

It's a pity that the power of this thunder has been greatly weakened, and the power is slightly weaker than the Five Elements Divine Thunder just now.

The Xuanyuan gourd on Mo He's head helped him stop it, and Mo He had enough confidence to carry the remaining power.

Those who were watching around only saw Mo He's figure rise into the air, colliding with the purple-gold thunder that fell from the sky, the thunder flooded his body, and when this thunder dissipated, everyone saw the figure standing in the sky, covered with blue light.

After two breaths of silence, Ren Yunteng's and Wuwu's voices sounded at the same time.

"Congratulations to the master, survive the three disasters, and the spirit can be expected!"

。 Stealing incense