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Chapter 740: Fighting the Golden Immortal (End)

"That's the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan!" When someone came to the two people fighting in the sky, he finally recognized the other party's identity. He was a Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan.

This means that the one who fights against them is the strong man from the human race.

Some people who have been here for a long time remembered Tianhe, which appeared once at the junction of the two tribes' star domains decades ago, and thought of something in their hearts instantly, while more people felt a little strange.

At this time, Mo He had no time to care about what the people around him were thinking. He was now in the sky. With the power of the sky and the sudden blessing of the starry sky, he was facing the powerful golden immortal of the spiritual race head-on.

Using the water escape technique in the Tianhe River, Mo He felt that his whole body had turned into Tianhe River and had infinite power. In this state, driven by the violent emotions in his heart, he finally confronted the golden immortal of the spiritual race head-on.

Mo He transformed into a giant of the same size as the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan, and his body was condensed from the water of the Tianhe River. With the blessing of the power of the Tianhe River, he swung a punch, which was the power of the impact of the Tianhe River. If he slapped his palm, he would crush the entire Tianhe River.

In the vast river of heaven, Mo He kept waving his fists and feet. Every attack made the golden immortal of the spiritual race feel a great pressure, and he could even support him with great difficulty.

She felt really frustrated now. She used a blow to completely break the small space. She thought that she could open the distance and deal with Mo He well after leaving the small space. But she didn't expect that at the moment when the space was broken, Mo He would dare to fight her head. The power that could be exerted by one punch and one kick was so great, and this power became stronger in the starry sky.

Under Mo He's continuous violent attacks, the nine beads floating beads around her were trembling with every attack from Mo He, feeling a little shaky. It seemed that these nine beads would fall at any time. At that time, she would never be able to be safe under Mo He's continuous violent attacks.

"We must escape from the sky as soon as possible!" The golden immortal of the spiritual race thought to himself.

At the same time, another thought even arose in her mind, that is, she hopes that other masters of the Spirit Clan can help her at this time so that she can escape from the Tianhe smoothly.

This possibility is not without. On the contrary, there is a high chance that someone will help her, because now it is already in the starry sky. As long as the Golden Immortal on the Spirit Clan finds that she falls into the lower peak and the situation is relatively dangerous, someone should help her.

The vast sky river spread out in the starry sky, pulling the infinite power of stars, Mo He felt that the more he fought, his anger and violent emotions were constantly venting his emotions as he continued to attack one after another.

But under the continuous attacks, Mo He's mind did not return to his clarity. Instead, with the continuous attacks, his fighting spirit increased more and more, and the power exerted by one punch and one kick was also increasing.

Finally, after Mo He burst out many fists, one of the nine pearls beads beside the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan became dimmer.

With a nearly instinctive combat experience, Mo He keenly captured this opportunity. In an instant, Tianhe became violent again, and infinite power gathered on him. As he punched again, a light finally became completely dimmed in the nine pearls beside the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan, and fell directly into Tianhe.

"kill!"

This blow finally made a contribution, and Mo He did not give up the expansion of the battle results. His fists were like a continuous torrent, so fast that they could not catch any shadows. They continued to smash forward. The remaining eight pearls also became more trembling with Mo He's attack, and then a second pearl soon fell.

There were only seven jewelry around the spiritual golden immortal at this time. The power of defense had been greatly reduced, and it could not even stop the power of the heavenly river carried by Mo He's punch and kick, so that the power of Mo He's attack truly affected the spiritual golden immortal.

Her body, which was completely condensed from the current of water, was constantly rippled on her body after being hit by Mo He, and easily moved the power of Mo He's attack away. She was not injured by herself.

But she didn't last long in this state. After two more pearls were dropped by her side, she could no longer resist the power of Tianhe. Under the double oppression of Mo He's attack and Tianhe's own power, she finally completely shattered her defense when Mo He punched out another punch and hit her hard.

The two giants condensed from water finally lost their defenses and stood very close to each other. The raging war in Mo He's eyes turned into his fists and feet that were pouring out wildly at this moment, like a heavy rain, hitting the golden immortal of the spirit.

When the fists and feet were constantly swinging, the other party's body seemed to be a real flow of water. Even if a big hole was continuously hit by Mo He, it would heal quickly as before the moment Mo He closed his fists.

Mo He's attack seemed to have no effect at this moment, but in fact, every attack of him would make the Golden Immortal of the Spirit tribe smaller in size.

Under Mo He's continuous attacks, the body of this spiritual immortal was also sinking. When she completely sank into the Tianhe River, she would no longer have the hope of turning the tables. She would be completely suppressed by the vast Tianhe River. She used her identity as a powerful Golden Immortal to achieve Mo He's reputation.

The masters of the human and spiritual races who were watching the battle around had clearly seen the battle between the two. Of course, the other spiritual race golden immortals were not allowed to ignore the spiritual race golden immortal who was about to completely sink into the river of heaven. At that time, someone was already preparing to rescue him.

But the powerful golden immortals on the human race also responded very quickly. When the golden immortals of the spiritual race were about to take action, they had already stopped the golden immortals of the spiritual race and stopped their rescue.

Behind the Spiritual Clan Star Domain, Zi Chen looked at the battlefield. A purple nebula at the center of his eyebrows was constantly rotating, and at the same time, a hint of heat was faintly hidden in his eyes.

His passion was targeting the heavenly river. He could clearly feel the significance of the heavenly river to the starry sky, and he also knew the power of the heavenly river.

Since the moment the sky was born, the starry sky has cheered for its birth. He felt that the sky was born, but at that time he was busy planning for the matter of Xiaoshu, and he was really unable to do anything.

This time, this heavenly river reappeared, and Zi Chen had an impulse in his heart, which was to take this heavenly river as his own. In that case, he had been standing still for a long time and could definitely move forward a little further.

Even if you cannot reach the realm of creation, you should have the possibility of catching up with powerful people such as Ling Xu.

With this feeling, Zi Chen was just about to move, but before his hand was raised, he stopped instantly because there was a breath that had firmly locked him from the battlefield over there. As long as he took action, the breath would attack without hesitation, forcing him to fear.

After standing there for a moment, the purple nebula at the center of Zi Chen's eyebrows suddenly accelerated, and a trace of his breath was leaking. But then, his breath returned to calm again, and he stood there without moving, but his face became even more gloomy just now.

On the battlefield, with Mo He's continuous attack, the river of heaven was also winding in the starry sky, condensing infinite power of stars and exerting even more powerful power.

The golden immortal of the Spirit clan had completely submerged into Tianhe under the storm-like attack of Mo He. Only four of the beads surrounded by her were still struggling tenaciously. However, under Mo He's continuous attacks, the last four beads left became dim and suppressed by Tianhe.

When the light of the last pearl dimmed and sank into the bottom of the Tianhe River, Mohe's violent attack like a sudden rain and wind finally stopped. With the place where Mohe is located, a whirlpool was rolled up in the Tianhe River. The endless water of the Tianhe River flowed backwards, all converging towards the whirlpool. Mohe's huge body composed of the Tianhe River water also faded.

Mo He, who showed his true body, still looked quite embarrassed at this moment. The arm he torn off had not yet grown out. His broken body looked quite ferocious and terrifying, but there was no blood flowing out of the wound.

Mo He, who had only one arm, was still burning with a raging fire in his eyes, and his whole body was covered with a blue light.

Mo He spread his palms, and in his palm, a ball of purple starry water gathered, revealing purple light, which was dangerous and beautiful.

Holding this purple starry divine water, Mo He jumped directly into the vortex and threw himself into the depths of the Tianhe River.

At this moment, all the immortals who were fighting the two tribes turned their eyes to the Tianhe River, looking at the Tianhe River that was turning back, their minds were different.

The immortals on the human race are now expecting a somewhat unlikely result, but the scene in front of them has forced them to look forward to such a result.

Under the gaze of everyone, the rotating Tianhe suddenly stopped, and then a purple light shone out, completely dyeing Tianhe that stopped rotating into a purple color.

A figure suddenly was thrown out of the sky river. It was Mo He's figure. But while Mo He was thrown out, a sigh suddenly sounded in the hearts of all living beings between heaven and earth. Then, the light of the two big stars of the Taiyin and the Sun above their heads completely dimmed.
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