When Mo He came to the entrance of the ancestral hall, he found that the gate of the ancestral hall was intact and the things around him had not been destroyed. He felt a little calmer.

Just now, when he thought that the person might be Wang Feng, Mo He was very worried that the other party would destroy Taoist Qingmei's ancestral hall. Now that he saw that the thing he was most worried about did not happen, Mo He slowed down and walked into the ancestral hall.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, Mo He saw a figure on his back. The other party was carrying the sword on his back, which had already made Mo He confirm his guess. The person who came was undoubtedly Wang Feng.

It seemed that he noticed Mo He came in, and the person inside turned around. It was Wang Feng who was the original one. After a few years, the other party had not changed much, and he still had that face.

"I dare not forget the advice from Taoist Master Qingmei in this Wangyue Mountain. I heard that Taoist Master Qingmei was awarded the title of God, and I felt very regretful in my heart. I did not come to burn incense for Taoist Master. Today I came to make up for this regret." Wang Feng looked at Mo He and spoke in a plain tone.

"I'm afraid I'm not only here to make up for my regrets, but I should also want to come back to take revenge!" Mo He looked at Wang Feng and spoke without any timidity. At the same time, Mo He's divine thoughts scanned the ancestral hall, but did not find anything destroyed. Instead, there was an incense stick in the incense burner.

I remember that Mo He still remembers the opponent's fight with Taoist Qingmei when he went up the mountain, especially the opponent's method of using talismans with one hand, which is definitely eye-catching.

"I did have this idea originally, but unfortunately, the respect for the master has been appointed as the god. I am not good at bullying you too much, so I will do this. Let me weigh you and give you a little guidance." Wang Feng looked at Mo He's eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

He still remembers the time a few years ago. The boy in front of him was just a child at that time. His cultivation was only in the early stage of entering the Taoist realm. Now, a few years later, his cultivation has actually reached the realm of soul, and he seems not afraid of himself at all, and he looks very confident.

When Wang Feng saw this, he had only two guesses in his heart. The first guess was that a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. He reached the realm of soul at a young age. He was inevitably a little arrogant and had some inflated emotions. The second guess was that the young man in front of him was pretending, and he wanted to pretend to be confident, so that he could not understand his background and eventually retreated.

As for whether Mo He is really confident, he also has this idea, but a young man in the early stage of the soul realm has also fought with his master himself and he is generally familiar with the methods. What confidence can he have beyond his expectations?

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

"Let me give me some advice, if you lose, what else will you have to pay?" Mo He said with a smile on his face, with a hint of mocking in his tone.

"Yes, if you lose, I won't make things difficult for you. I just hope you can give it up in this place of Wangyue Mountain." Wang Feng heard the mockery in Mo He's tone, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

This mountain and river are all virtuous. A young man in front of him occupied such a mountain. He could not hold on sooner or later, and he just took the things over earlier!

As for why he promised not to make things difficult for Mo He, the reason was that Taoist Qingmei, who was a god, was not completely destroyed, and was also granted the title of a seventh-grade god. If the other party returned to the world in the future and found that he was not only robbed of territory, but also killed his only disciple, then this revenge would really be endless.

If you just steal the territory, you will be much more involved. And at that time, someone will naturally help you bear the cause and effect. Anyway, if you grab this mountain, the sect behind you will be the one who will benefit in the end.

After hearing the other party's words, Mo He was too lazy to say anything anymore. With Wang Feng's character, he was definitely not so easy to pass. The other party actually set his sights on Wangyue Mountain. If he didn't let him know that he was a difficult bone, he might make a comeback even if the other party retreated today.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you for your advice. But if the Taoist priest 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 was willing to say so much to Wang Feng was mainly because of the incense stick on the other party. Now that he was about to take action, he also wanted to let Wang Feng know that he was 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 can take action first!"

"Then I'm more respectful than obedient, Taoist priest, be careful!" Mo He was very unpolite, pinched the seal in his hand, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and immediately used the first magic.

Around Wang Feng's standing, vines emerged from the ground, and wrapped around Wang Feng's body in a lightning speed.

"Zheng!"

A sharp blade was out of the sheath, and then a cold light lit up in the dark night sky. The vines near Wang Feng were all cut off by this cold light.

"It turns out that he is a junior. Although he has some skills, he is still too young after all!" After Mo He launched the first magic, Wang Feng roughly had an estimate of Mo He's ability, and felt that it was already a sure thing for him to seize Wangyue Mountain today.

"Flame Dragon Fire Flowing Technique, Go!" While controlling the flying swords around his body, Wang Feng flipped his palm and a stack of talisman paper appeared in his hand. Under his control, it lined up vertically. In an instant, it exploded into flames in the sky. A fire dragon with teeth and claws rushed out of the flames, illuminating the entire night sky and pounced towards Mo He.

Mo He had seen Wang Feng use this magic, and it was very powerful. At that time, Wang Feng's opponent was Taoist Qingmei. Unexpectedly, he could also experience the power of this magic in a few years.

"Attack Rain Technique!" The seal technique in his hand was pinched, and the water vapor around quickly gathered to Mo He, and then condensed into a huge water ball in his hand. Then the huge water ball suddenly burst into a piece of needle rain, colliding with the fire dragon with its teeth and claws pounced over.

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

This was a bit beyond Wang Feng's expectations. He knew the power of his Fire Dragon Fire Technique. Although he would not have established a victory in an instant, he would not have been broken so easily.

He reached out and patted his body, and a fiery red spirit bead flew out, laying a layer of flame defense in front of Wang Feng, blocking the fine rain of needles.

Before Wang Feng could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, a blue-black light hit the layer of flame defense in front of Wang Feng, and directly knocked the fiery red spirit bead to fly out.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Wang Feng immediately knew something was wrong. He made a quick decision and immediately fell backwards and rolled on the ground, trying to avoid the next attack.

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

Wang Feng was unable to escape from this area of ​​attack, but he was suddenly wrapped in a milky white light, blocking Mo He's attack.

"Sure enough, there are still things that can save lives on your body!" Mo He felt a little regretful when he saw the milky white light on Wang Feng's body, but it is not surprising that there are things that can save lives on your body with a personality like Wang Feng.

"Small magical power - Chiming Ghost Fire!" Under the protection of the milky white light on his body, Wang Feng responded quickly and directly activated his little magical power. His body was wrapped in a layer of red flames. His figure suddenly flashed and rushed towards Mo He.

Wang Feng was furious now. He was blinded by geese all day long. He didn't expect that he would be blinded by geese today. Facing a junior like Mo He who is not as good as him, he suffered such a great loss now. If it weren't for the life-saving talisman in his arms, he would probably have been seriously injured at least now.

How could he accept such a result? He naturally wanted to get back the face. So this time he directly activated his full strength without any restraint. Even if he killed Mo He on the spot, he would be willing to do so.

"Small magical power - Shuimu Tinghua!" Seeing Wang Feng rushing towards him with red flames wrapped around his body, Mo He immediately activated his little magical power.

Mo He was also impressed by Wang Feng's small magical powers. As long as the red flame touched the body, it would be like a ghost possessed, which was very difficult to get rid of, so he would never let the flame touch him.

When Wang Feng rushed to Mo He and saw Mo He standing there without dodging, although there was a trace of doubt flashing in his heart, his hands were not hesitant at all. The flames passed by Mo He standing there.

The next second, Mo He, who was wrapped in red flames, suddenly disappeared, which made Wang Feng's expression stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

"Illusion!"

Wang Feng's expression changed again. Only then did he notice that around him, it turned into a zone of light and shadow intertwined, with an illusory lake, with lotus flowers and lotus leaves connecting the sky, and there were many flowers, plants and trees by the lake, which contrasted with the lotus in the water, forming a beautiful landscape.

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

But as soon as he raised his footsteps, he felt the weight on his body heavier and a pressure came to him, and the operation of spiritual power in his body was suddenly slowed down a little.

"I've suffered!"
Chapter completed!