When Mo He came to the door of the ancestral hall, he found that the gate of the ancestral hall was intact, and the surrounding things had not been damaged, and his heart was a little more settled.

Thinking that that person might be Wang Feng just now, Mo He was very worried that the other party would destroy the ancestral hall of Qingmei Daoist, and now seeing that what he was most worried about did not happen, Mo He slowed down and walked towards the ancestral hall.

As soon as he walked to the door of the ancestral hall, Mo He saw a back, the other party was carrying the sword on his back, which had already confirmed Mo He's conjecture, and the person who came was undoubtedly Wang Feng at the beginning.

seemed to notice that Mo He was coming in, and the people inside also turned around, it was Wang Feng at the beginning, a few years have passed, and the other party has not changed much, and he still has that face.

"At the beginning of this Moon Mountain, the Qingmei Taoist has not dared to forget, I heard that the Qingmei Taoist was a god, and I was very sorry in my heart, I did not come to burn incense for the Taoist, and today I came to make up for this regret. Wang Feng looked at Mo He and said in a flat tone.

"I'm afraid it's not just to make up for regrets, but I also want to come back to take revenge!" Mo He looked at Wang Feng and said without the slightest timidity, and at the same time, Mo He's divine thoughts swept around the ancestral hall, and he didn't find anything destroyed, but there was an extra stick of incense in the incense burner.

I remember that when the other party went up the mountain, the battle with the Qingmei Taoist is still fresh in Mo He's memory, especially the other party's method of using the talisman is definitely eye-catching.

"Originally, I did have this thought, but unfortunately, the respected teacher has been made a god, leaving only a junior like you, and I don't want to bully you too much, so let me weigh your catties and taels, and give you a little guidance. Wang Feng looked into Mo He's eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said.

He still remembered that time a few years ago, the young man in front of him, at that time was just a child, cultivation was just the early stage of entering the realm of Taoism, and now a few years later, cultivation has actually reached the realm of divine souls, and it seems that he is not afraid of himself at all, and he looks very confident.

When Wang Feng saw this appearance, he only had two guesses in his heart, the first guess was that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he had reached the realm of the divine soul at a young age, and he inevitably had some pride in his heart, and some inflated emotions were generated;

As for whether Mo He really has confidence, he also has this idea in his heart, but a young man in the early stage of the Divine Soul Realm, his master himself has also fought and is generally familiar with the means, what confidence can he have that is beyond his expectations?

Mo He heard Wang Feng's words on the other side, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, a few years have passed, this person has not changed much, he is still so shameless, but he doesn't know where the other party's junior brother Zhao Hu has gone.

"Tell me, if you lose, what do you have to pay?" said with a smile on his face, Mo He said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Yes, if you lose, the poor road will not embarrass you, but this place in Mochizuki Mountain, I hope you can give it up. Wang Feng heard the mockery in Mo He's tone, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

This mountain and river are all lived by virtuous people, and a young man in front of him occupies such a mountain, anyway, he will not be able to hold it sooner or later, he just brought things over earlier!

As for why he promised not to embarrass Mohe, the reason is because Qingmei Daochang, Qingmei Daochang is a god, not completely wiped out, and was enshrined as a seven-grade god, if you wait until the other party returns to the world in the future, you find that you have not only been robbed of territory, but also killed your only disciple, then this revenge is really endless.

If you just grab the territory, it will be much easier to maneuver at that time, and at that time, there will naturally be someone to help you bear this cause and effect, anyway, if you grab this mountain, it is the sect behind you that will get the benefits in the end.

After listening to the other party's words, Mo He is too lazy to say anything now, with Wang Feng's temperament, it is definitely not so easy to dismiss, the other party is actually eyeing Mochizuki Mountain, if he doesn't let him know that he is a difficult bone to gnaw, I am afraid that even if the other party retreats today, he will make a comeback in the end.

"In that case, thank you for the guidance of the Taoist, but if the Taoist loses in the end, please think about the consequences. Mo He glanced at Wang Feng, turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall.

The reason why he is willing to say so many things to Wang Feng is mainly because of the face of the incense on the other party, and now that he is ready to do it, he also wants to let Wang Feng know that he is not easy to bully.

The two of them came to the open place outside, not far from Wangyue Mountain, Wang Feng looked at Mo He and said, "Junior, you make the first move!"

"Then I'll be respectful and obedient, Dao Leader be careful!" Mo He was very polite, pinched the seal in his hand, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and immediately cast the first spell.

Around where Wang Feng stood, vines came out of the ground and wrapped around Wang Feng's body with lightning speed.

"Zheng!"

A sharp blade sounded out of its sheath, and then I saw a cold light light light up in the dark night sky, and the vines around Wang Feng were all cut off by this cold light.

"Sure enough, it's a junior, although he has a little ability, but after all, it's still too tender!" After Mo He launched the first spell, Wang Feng roughly had an estimate of Mo He's ability in his heart, and felt that it was already a sure thing for him to seize Mochiyue Mountain today.

"Yanlong Flowing Fire Technique, go!" While controlling the flying swords around his body, Wang Feng flipped his palm, and a stack of rune papers appeared in his hand, which formed a vertical line under his control, and exploded into a flood of flames in an instant, and a fire dragon with teeth and claws rushed out from the flames, lighting up the entire night sky and rushing towards the Mo River.

This spell Mo He had seen Wang Feng cast, the power was very strong, at that time Wang Feng's opponent was Qingmei Daochang, but he didn't expect that a few years later, he would be able to experience the power of this spell himself.

"Needle Rain Technique!" The seal in his hand pinched, and the surrounding water vapor quickly converged to Mo He's side, and then condensed into a huge water mass in his hand, and then this huge water mass suddenly exploded into a needle rain, and collided with the fire dragon that pounced on him with teeth and claws.

The fine needle rain pierced the flames, tearing the fire dragon apart almost instantly, and continued towards Wang Feng.

This time it was really a bit unexpected for Wang Feng, his own Yanlong Flowing Fire Technique, how powerful he knew best, although it would not be a victory all at once, but it would not be broken so easily.

Stretching out his hand and patting it on his body, a fiery red spirit bead flew out, arranging a layer of flame defense in front of Wang Feng, blocking the fine needle rain.

Without waiting for Wang Feng to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, a blue-black light suddenly hit the layer of flame defense in front of Wang Feng, directly knocking the fiery red spirit bead out.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Wang Feng immediately knew that something was wrong in his heart, and immediately made a decision, his body immediately fell backwards, rolling on the ground, trying to dodge the next attack that was coming.

His reaction was indeed very fast, but after all, it was a little late, the moment he fell to the ground, within five meters of his side, there were wooden thorns falling one after another, as if to pierce the earth.

Wang Feng was not able to escape from this area of blow, but on his body, he was suddenly wrapped in a milky white light, blocking Mo He's attack.

"Sure enough, there are life-saving things on his body!" Mo He felt a little pity when he saw the milky white light on Wang Feng's body, but it was not unusual for a character like Wang Feng to have life-saving things on his body.

"Little Divine Power - Chiming Ghost Fire!" Under the protection of the milky white light on his body, Wang Feng reacted quickly, and directly activated his small divine power, his body was wrapped in a layer of red flames, and his body suddenly flashed, and he actually rushed in the direction of Mohe.

Wang Feng is now angry in his heart, he fights geese all day long, but he didn't expect to be pecked blind by geese today, in the face of Mo He, a junior whose cultivation is not as good as himself, now he has suffered such a big loss, if it weren't for the life-saving jade talisman in his arms, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured at least now.

How can he accept such a result, naturally he wants to get face back, so this time he directly launched his full force and did not spare anything, even if he killed Mo He on the spot, he did not hesitate.

"Little Divine Power-Shuimu Qinghua!" Seeing Wang Feng, who was wrapped in crimson flames rushing over, Mo He also immediately activated his own small divine power.

For Wang Feng's little supernatural powers, Mo He was also impressed, as long as the crimson flame touched his body, it was like a ghost possession, and it was very difficult to get rid of, so he would never let this flame touch him.

When Wang Feng rushed to the front of Mo He and saw Mo He standing there without dodging, although a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, the movements of his hands did not hesitate at all, and the flames swept over Mo He who was standing there.

In the next second, Mo He, who was wrapped in crimson flames, suddenly disappeared, making Wang Feng's expression stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

"Illusion!"

Wang Feng's complexion changed again, and at this time he noticed that all around him, it had become a zone of light and shadow, there was an illusory lake, in which lotus flowers bloomed, lotus leaves connected to the sky, and there were many flowers and trees by the lake, and the lotus flowers in the water complemented each other, forming a beautiful landscape.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng immediately retreated, no matter what this landscape was, but standing within the means of others was definitely a big loss.

But as soon as his steps were raised, he felt the weight on his body be heavy, and a pressure fell on his body, and even the operation of the spiritual power in his body slowed down a little.

"Suffered!"