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Chapter three hundred and eighty scary fire

A month seemed to be just a blink of an eye, but for Mo He, he used this last month to achieve his expected goal and elevated the spiritual power in his body to the ceiling that he can currently improve.

During this month, many experts from Pure Yang realm who had acquaintances with Mo He also came to Zishan County one after another to witness Mo He crossing the fire together.

At the top of the Mohe Mountains where the disaster was crossed, there were several masters of the Pure Yang Realm standing at the top of several mountains that had been adjusted. Among them were Taoist Master Yun Su and Taoist Jin Yang who came earlier, Taoist Master Changze who came later, Taoist Master Yuanji of Qionghua Sect, etc. In short, Qiongzhou plus the surrounding prefectures, most of the famous Pure Yang Realm masters came in one go.

In addition to these people, a large number of casual cultivators gathered farther away from several mountains, and they all looked at this side with eager eyes.

Unlike last time, the news of the Mohe Crossing disaster this time was so circulating. These casual cultivators naturally knew that those who were closer to Zi'an County or who were in Zi'an County, of course, they would inevitably want to come and see the fun. Some people from Zi'an County even looked at it from afar and wanted to watch the fun.

Mo He is in that big pit at this moment, and his condition has been adjusted to the best, and he can prepare to overcome the disaster at any time.

"Let's start!" Mo He took a deep breath, thought in his heart, then raised his hands and began to cause his own fire according to the records in the Secret Method of Dividing the Three Disasters.

As the two-hand seal technique changed, the aura on Mo He's body gradually began to rise, and a huge sense of oppression emanated from Mo He's body and spread toward the surroundings.

Those Pure Yang Yang realm masters who were closest to Mo He felt this pressure first. Even in the Pure Yang realm, they were also shocked when faced with the pressure released by Mo He. This kind of strength was completely beyond their reach.

As for Wuyou and Ren Yunteng, they have the experience of the last time. This time they watched Mohe Crossing the disaster, they naturally had to be farther away from the last time.

Although the casual cultivators who were farther behind these two people, they felt a lighter pressure, the pressure caused by Mo He's breath was the strongest. Many people's bodies were slightly bent and their faces turned red, as if they were carrying a heavy burden.

Before everyone could get used to the pressure, Mo He's breath suddenly retracted. Mo He, standing in the pit, felt the barrier that blocked the arrival of the fire, had already broken open at this time. The fire that had accumulated power for a period of time, was like an erupting volcano and instantly descended.

Before Mo He could sit cross-legged, the temperature began to rise around his body. Mo He felt a sense of heat, born from the depths of his Yin Spirit, and quickly spreading towards his whole body. His whole body seemed to be in a steamer, feeling very uncomfortable.

To endure this discomfort, Mo He quickly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body.

However, his actions did not relieve the heat, but instead made the heat stronger.

"The fire has begun. I hope Fellow Daoist Mo can survive safely!" Several masters of Pure Yang realm standing on the top of the mountain had already felt the changes in Mo He. Taoist Master Jin Yang, who stood with Taoist Nagasawa, spoke in a serious tone.

With his words, the other Pure Yang masters also had very serious expressions, especially those of Daoist Changze. Everyone had just seen Taoist Tianqiong fall under the fire a few years ago. Now Mo He has begun to cross the disaster. There is just a sign that they can feel that the intensity of the fire Mo He is facing is definitely more terrifying than Taoist Tianqiong.

Yun Su didn't say anything, her beautiful eyes stared at Mo He, and a hint of worry flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, flames were gradually igniting on Mo He's body, and the fire was rising little by little, and the surrounding temperature was also rising rapidly.

Mo He now felt that his whole body seemed to be burning. A flame rose from the Yin God and quickly ignited his Yin God. He wanted to use spiritual power to suppress the heat, but it seemed like adding fuel to the fire, and even the spiritual power was burning.

The burning spiritual power wandered in the body. The flames seemed to spread further wherever they passed. Every vein, every inch of flesh and blood, and every bone in Mo He seemed to have been ignited, and the whole person was burning from the inside out.

This feeling is very painful. It is even more painful than when Mo He practiced the secret technique of innate melting tools.

Gradually, the flame seemed unwilling to burn Mo Dao's body and Yin spirit. The feeling of heat spread into his consciousness, spreading into the visualization map in the sea of ​​consciousness, igniting Mo He.

At this moment, the flames burning on Mo He suddenly rose up and immediately filled the entire pit. The hot breath began to melt the earth.

Several experts in the Pure Yang Realm felt even more distressed when they saw this scene, but this was just the beginning, and the flames were still rising.

Mo He now sinks his consciousness into the visualization map, and the boundless waters in the visualization map have become an excellent place to relieve the heat of his consciousness.

But when the flames spread into the ornamental picture, the towering tree Mo He transformed into could not survive the flames. The originally green leaves instantly turned yellow. A branch wrapped in smoke soon ignited a flame on a branch, and then it spread rapidly, completely wrapping the huge canopy of the big tree.

At the same time, the fire on Mo He's body outside began to surge in an instant, like an erupting volcano. A thick pillar of fire soared into the sky and rushed straight to the altitude of hundreds of meters.

Several masters of the Pure Yang realm around him, facing this pillar of fire that suddenly soared into the sky, could not help but take a slightly step back, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes.

If they were the case, they might have failed to overcome the disaster and then their bodies would be gone. Mo He, who was facing the fire, seemed to be able to stabilize the situation, and the prepared methods of overcoming the disaster had not been used yet.

In the visualization map in the sea of ​​consciousness, the towering tree formed by Mo He was transformed into, with a raging fire burning on the canopy and spreading towards his main trunk. Thanks to the endless vitality and moist water under the roots of the tree, the spreading flames were resisted.

But at this moment, a big fireball suddenly appeared in the sky above the towering trees, just like the sun, emitting a hot high temperature.

After the fireball appeared, it quickly landed downwards and quickly enveloped the towering tree transformed by Mohe. Mohe, who could have barely resisted, was now completely wrapped in flames, and the huge tree body became a ignited torch, burning wildly.

Even the water surface where the boundless waters were left was covered with blazing fire. The entire world in the ornamental map, except for the stars above the head, was now only flames left.

While the towering trees were completely lit, the fire column that had already rushed to hundreds of meters above the sky, suddenly increased again. The raging fire seemed to burn the void, and went straight to the altitude of 1,000 meters. Even the clouds above seemed to be ignited at this moment.

"Retreat!" Several masters in the Pure Yang realm did not dare to stay where they were, and immediately retreated to the place where Wuyou and Ren Yunteng stood.

The flames rushed out of the big pit spread, quickly expanding the pit and quickly touching the surrounding mountains. At this moment, a water-blue light lit up from the peaks, emitting an astonishing cold air, layer by layer, like endless waves, blocking the pillar of fire.

The formation was activated, and the power of the fire pillar soared into the sky was immediately suppressed, and there was no tendency to continue to expand, but the scene was still very terrifying.

The casual cultivators in the distance and the ordinary people who came to watch the fun are now all looking at the pillar of fire that soared into the sky, feeling the rolling heat waves from the surrounding air, and they are simply frightened.

The legendary three disasters of the Master Chunyang were so terrifying that some of the poor minds even left a shadow in their hearts at this moment.

In the visualization map in the sea of ​​consciousness, the towering tree that was lit finally tilted slowly under the burning of flames and finally fell on the water surface of the boundless waters.

As the only creature in this world, the fall of the big tree instantly caused changes in this world. The stars above the head flashed quickly, as if they were calling on this big tree or being sad for him.

Countless stars gathered together, and suddenly drops of raindrops fell from the sky. At first, they were crystal clear, but later, they turned into drops of purple raindrops.

After the purple raindrops fell, the boundless waters that were originally shrouded in flames, instantly the smoke and fire were extinguished. The big tree covered with flames also extinguished immediately. In the dark trunk of the big tree, a green tender seedling grew out quickly, absorbing the nutrients of the fallen tree, and then growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo He felt that he had experienced a life and death and prosperity, regained his vitality at the end of death, absorbing the once incomplete nutrients, and quickly grew from a young seedling to a small tree, and then turned into a big tree in the blink of an eye, and then returned to a towering tree, surpassing the previous one.

He gently shook his brand new tree trunk, and the stars in the sky seemed to have become fruits hanging on the trunk. With the slight shaking, they turned into a drop of purple starlight divine water, which left the visual image, entered Mo He's Yin God, and spread in his body.

As soon as the starlight divine water came out, the flames that were originally burning in Mo He's body quickly subsided at this moment, and the feeling of heat also faded away, replaced by an unprecedented sense of ease and transparency.

Outside, several Pure Yang masters looked at the slowly lowering pillar of fire, which did not dissipate instantly like the time when Taoist Tianqiong failed to overcome the disaster. They looked at each other, with some surprises and disbelief in their eyes.
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