The gods of the human race, and the other three races also have their own gods, especially among the spiritual race, there are still many innate gods, all of which are very powerful beings.

The wind disaster just now appeared in the shape of a dragon, and the divine power appeared on it was probably the means of the water vein dragon clan.

Mo He remembered that when he was talking to Su Bai before, Su Bai told him that during this period of time, the friction between the gods of various races has escalated, and the internal struggle between the gods of human race has been alleviated.

"But if the dragon gods can even control the wind disasters of cultivators, it would be a bit too terrible!" Mo He thought in his heart.

Just the power of the attack just now, fortunately, Mo Hemuyuan Lingmiao Pearl has been promoted to the level of immortal treasure, and its own strength is also good, so it can resist it.

But even so, Mo He used the Wood Yuan Lingmiao Pearl continuously, combined with his dead wood fairy light, and finally used a small magical power, and then he escaped smoothly and suffered a little injury.

If it were the fellow Daoist Zhang who was passing the disaster, he would probably be dead now.

However, when it comes to fellow Daoist Zhang, Mo He looked at the other party, and saw that the other party was also a little confused at this time. He was completely confused. He was not sure what was going on. He was not overcoming the disaster. He was not the three disasters of Chunyang that could not be used by others. Isn’t it affecting others? Then what’s going on now?

"I'm over the storm?" After a little confused, the fellow Taoist Zhang quickly came to his senses, looked at the dissipated black clouds above his head, and said to himself.

He could already feel that the pressure on him by the wind disaster had dissipated, and replaced it with the coming fire. Although he had a lot of questions in his heart, he still knew what he should do at this moment. He immediately sat cross-legged, took out a few bottles of elixirs and put them in his mouth, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

Although there are a lot of problems, it is obviously not the time to investigate in depth. The most urgent task at the moment is to overcome the three disasters first.

"Fellow Daoist is fine, right?" Several experts from the Pure Yang realm who were watching the ceremony also returned to Mo He at this moment. Looking at Mo He who was still shrouded in his body with a layer of water-blue light and was wiping the blood in the corner of his mouth, he asked with a slight strange look in his eyes.

Mo He looked back at them, then shook his head gently, and his eyes returned to fellow Daoist Zhang who was passing the disaster. Seeing this, although the few people had a lot of questions in their hearts, they were all very eyebrow-like and didn't speak.

However, in everyone's heart, they were also a little surprised at the strength Mo He had just shown. Although they knew that Mo He had overcome three disasters and could become a quasi-immortal in the Yuanshen True Immortal at any time, with the power of the attack just now, in their opinion, only the real power of the real Yuanshen True Immortal realm can deal with it calmly.

Several masters of the Pure Yang realm also turned their eyes back to fellow Daoist Zhang who was passing the disaster. They were somewhat alert. The wind disaster just now was a bit abnormal, and there were fires and thunder disasters. Will it be equally abnormal?

As everyone's eyes watched, the fellow Daoist Zhang, who was sitting cross-legged, gradually ignited a flame on his body. The moment the flame appeared, it immediately rose step by step, and soon turned into a pillar of fire hundreds of meters high, completely wrapping it up.

The rolling heat waves generated by the column of fire continued to spread to the surroundings, burning and cracking the surrounding earth.

After a while, the fire gradually began to lower, and finally disappeared completely, revealing the friend Zhang who was sitting cross-legged there.

A strange color flashed in Mo He's eyes. He felt that the intensity of the fire on the other side seemed to be a little weaker than expected, making it easier for him to get through it.

"Is it possible that the wind disaster just now caused the power of his fire to weaken a little?" This thought flashed through Mo He's mind.

Just as this thought arose in his mind, the fellow Daoist Zhang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes at this moment, then immediately took out a few bottles of pills and took them quickly, and began to use the technique with all his strength to restore the lost spiritual power in his body.

No one knew that he had a hint of excitement in his heart now. He originally thought that in the last storm, he would suffer some injuries and lose a defensive magic weapon. As a result, who could have expected that the last storm would change, and he did not expect that the last storm would not go to him, the person who had crossed the disaster, and his pressure was reduced a lot.

It is easier to survive the fire now than expected, and it is a bit incredible. Next, there is the most powerful thunder disaster. As long as there is no change, he has already had 80% of the confidence that he can overcome it himself.

Mo He looked at fellow Daoist Zhang who quickly recovered from his spiritual power loss after taking the pill, and looked up at the sky again, carefully sensing the slight fluctuations in the sky. After half an hour, fellow Daoist Zhang opened his eyes, and the black clouds began to gather in the sky above his head.

This time, Mo He did not feel that restlessness again.

Seeing the black clouds gather to a certain extent, a sharp lightning fell from the clouds, Mo He's eyes showed a look of brilliance. The power of the opponent's thunder disaster should have also weakened. The power of the first thunder falling was just an attack from an ordinary pure Yang master, and it really didn't have much threat.

Fellow Daoist Zhang, who felt the power of lightning, was also ecstatic at this moment. If there was no such change as before, then he would definitely be sure to survive the thunder disaster today!

Mo He looked at the falling lightnings, from the first to the fifth, the power was not very high. It was not until the sixth thunder disaster that the power of the thunder disaster made it difficult for fellow Daoist Zhang, who was passing the disaster. The several magic weapons he prepared for the disaster had become a little dim and slightly damaged.

During the seventh and eighth thunder disasters, the fellow Taoist Zhang, who was passing the disaster, had already struggled to deal with it and suffered some injuries on his body, but his eyes were shiny, and his face even showed ecstasy.

When the last thunder disaster came, fellow Daoist Zhang, with an ecstatic expression, used his little magical power. Two yellow light walls appeared in front of and behind him at the same time, sandwiching him into it.

The last thunder fell and struck the wall of light in front of him. Then the wall of light behind him flashed with lightning and exploded in an instant. Then the wall of light in front of him finally exploded.

In the midst of a thunderous light, Mo He saw that fellow Taoist Zhang was thrown out suddenly, and a string of blood was scattered in the air, and finally landed more than ten meters away.

After a small drop, several masters in the Pure Yang realm were shocked. This was the last thunder disaster. If they failed at this time, it would be a bit too sad.

Just when the few people were anxiously trying to step forward, they heard a weak laugh.

"Hahaha, I succeeded, haha!" Hearing this voice, several experts in the Pure Yang realm, including Mo He, smiled at the same time.

As the sound rang out, the black cloud above his head completely dissipated, and everyone also saw fellow Daoist Zhang, who looked very miserable, struggling to stand up from the ground.

His whole body is now charred, and even a slight scent of barbecue. He consumes little spiritual power in his body, and his injuries are probably not light.

However, in this case, everyone could feel the smile on the other person's face and the ecstasy from the bottom of their hearts, and they could understand it, and they were very envious of him.

After practicing for hundreds of years, he has survived the greatest test between immortals and mortals, and can become a true immortal of the soul at any time. How can this not make the pure Yang realm masters present envious?

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist, you can overcome the three disasters, and the soul is expected!" Mo He reacted the fastest, bowed to fellow Taoist Zhang who looked extremely embarrassed, and then spoke.

After Mo He, several other masters of the Pure Yang realm also reported it and bowed and expressed their congratulations to fellow Taoist Zhang who had overcome the three disasters.

"Thank you fellow Taoists!" Hundreds of years of practice have opened the road to the true immortal of the Yuanshen today. There are so many fellow Taoists who witness it together, and naturally there is endless joy in the heart of fellow Taoists.

But in his joy, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If it weren't for the turmoil of wind and disaster today, he would probably have been able to successfully overcome the three disasters. In most cases, life and death would be gone, and hundreds of years of practice paintings were lost.

Thinking of this, fellow Daoist Zhang glanced at Mo He in the crowd. He met Mo He at Xuelijie. He knew more about Mo He than others. At this moment, he could roughly guess the problem in his heart.

But because of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad about this matter. Someone can interfere in such a thing as traversing disasters. The water vein dragon clan's methods are a bit too powerful. This is obviously a bit unreasonable?

Because of this sadness in my heart, the ecstasy in my heart has just overcome the three disasters of Pure Yang, and the ecstasy in my heart has slightly faded away.

"Friends of Taoism, it's a little lucky to have survived the three disasters today. Fortunately, although he was seriously injured in the end, he got what he wanted. He originally wanted to invite all Taoists to go to the cave gathering, but now I am injured, which is a bit inconvenient for the time being. Today, I will be neglected. After the injury is restored, I will invite all Taoists to gather together and apologize to everyone!" Thinking about the injuries on his body, this Taoist Zhang did not dare to delay. He accused the people present, leaving two Taoist friends who were closest to him and had a very good relationship to help him protect the Dharma, and then sent the others away.

Originally, Mo He was also invited, but Mo He has no idea yet. He wants to check the changes in the storm just now, and at least find out which god is the method of the water vein dragon clan.
Chapter completed!