"The time has finally come!"

When Mo He heard this, the joy that had not yet risen in his heart immediately seemed to be poured out by a basin of cold water, and suddenly a great fear arose from the bottom of his heart.

The originally peaceful long river of time actually started to stir up waves at this moment. Just below Mo He's true spirit, the water of the long river of time rolled up, instantly pulling this little real spirit of Mo He into the long river of time with a domineering attitude.

At the same time, Mo He felt that his true spirit was caught by a big hand, and he pulled himself hard, as if he wanted to pull his consciousness out of this true spirit.

In Mo Dao's temple, Mo He, who had emitted golden light from the original body, instantly dissipated, and the powerful aura emitted also disappeared instantly.

Just when Wuyou felt a little surprised because of Mo He's sudden disappearance, his spiritual sense saw Mo He's body and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Master!" A feeling of instinctiveness arose in Wuyou's heart. He tried his best and instantly rushed to where Mo He was just now. He walked around in the same place, trying to find Mo He's trace, but at this time, he could not find Mo He.

"master!"

Wuyou shouted in place, and his anxiety was obviously heard in his voice. He had an ominous premonition in his heart. His master was probably experiencing danger now, and it was a fatal crisis.

In the long river of time, Mo He's consciousness was finally pulled out of the true spirit by that big hand. While the consciousness was pulled out, Mo He was surprised to find that his consciousness had actually returned to his body, but he was still in the long river of time.

Immediately afterwards, he took Mo He's hand just now and pulled Mo He out of the long river of time and threw him to the bank of the long river of time.

At this time, Mo He saw the master holding his hand. Without any surprise, the figure shrouded in silver light was the innate God of Time.

Mo He tried his best to resist, but now he seemed to have no chance to resist. His body was firmly bound by a force, and on the banks of the long river of time, he was motionless waiting for the other party's slaughter.

The innate God of Time did not let Mo He wait, and came directly to Mo He, reached out to grab Mo He, grabbed Mo He with his other hand, and said calmly while holding Mo He's head with his other hand.

"The prey is mature, and harvesting is easier than expected!"

Following his words, Mo He felt that the Xuanyuan gourd in his soul was pulled out of his soul by a powerful force.

Holding the Xuanyuan Gourd in his hand, the innate God of Time threw Mo He down, and then walked directly into the long river of time with the Xuanyuan Gourd, opened the Xuanyuan Gourd, and threw it into the long river of time.

On the bank of the river, Mo He felt that the Xuanyuan gourd seemed to be poured into the river of time. At this moment, he seemed to have a hint of enlightenment in his heart why his Xuanyuan gourd was targeted by the innate God of Time of the Spirit Clan.

"Haha, it's true, it can accommodate the power of time. Such a treasure is no less than the treasure of creation!" The voice of the innate God of Time, shrouded in silver light, sounded again, but this time his voice was filled with joy, and this joy was obviously from the heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo He felt his body floating up again and was grabbed by the other party again. Then he saw a pair of silver pupils, with a faint look of excitement in it, and then let go of himself with one hand. Mo He felt his body slowly floating away and came to the surface of the long river of time again.

At this time, the innate God of Time, who was standing on the bank of the long river of time, the silver light shrouded on his body became slightly dimmed. Then, standing there, he bowed slightly to Mo He who drifted to the river.

"For my great way, I can only give up on fellow Taoists. If I keep it, I will definitely use it well. I will use the treasures of fellow Taoists to rebuild the long river of time and achieve good fortune. After that, I will definitely pass on the Taoist tradition of fellow Taoists to repay great kindness!"

After saying this, Mo He's figure floating above the long river of time suddenly fell into the long river of time. Then, a whirlpool immediately appeared in the long river of time, sweeping Mo He and the Xuanyuan gourd that had just fallen into the long river of time together.

Mo He felt that his body was about to be smashed by time, and his soul also felt like it was about to be crushed together.

Mo He now has a clear sense of Xuanyuan Gourd, which is also in this vortex, but at this moment, this sense can no longer drive Xuanyuan Gourd. In other words, Xuanyuan Gourd is being driven by another person, and the person who drives Xuanyuan Gourd is still Mo He himself.

Mo He had guessed in his heart that this was probably the means of the innate God of Time. The other party intercepted some scenes from a disappearing tributary of the long river of time, specifically for this moment, which made him unable to control the Xuanyuan Gourd.

The whirlpool in the long river of time is like a means of refining magic weapons. The purpose of this method is to melt Mo He, the owner of Xuanyuan Gourd, with Xuanyuan Gourd. In this way, Mo He will fall, and Xuanyuan Gourd will not be affected by this, and will still exist in this world. However, at that time, this treasure will be replaced by another owner.

He made Mo He break through the Golden Immortal, and instantly knocked Mo He down and drowned again in the long river of time. This not only ensured that at that moment, the Xuanyuan Gourd would be improved again under the leadership of Mo He's breakthrough, but also ensured that Mo He's cultivation would not break through, so there was a possibility of a turnaround.

The other party's mental methods are very terrible. Using this method, it perfectly restrained the effect of Mo He's innate fusion secret technique, and very targetedly restrained all Mo He's methods, and blocked Mo He's own path of life that could turn the tables.

At this time, if no other accidents occurred, Mo He's subsequent ending would be obvious. He would become a victim of the creation of the innate God of Time, become the foundation stone of the other party's path, have all his cultivation, and finally make a wedding dress for the other party.

However, accidents often happen at this time, not to mention that Mo He himself prepared a backup plan for himself as his own support.

In the immortal court, just as Mo He disappeared, Ling Xu had already opened the array map in his hand. The array map immediately broke away from Ling Xu's palm and flew into the sky, turning into a huge light curtain, covering all the immortals below.

A terrifying power suddenly appeared in the Immortal Court at this moment. The place where many immortals were originally located was a small space opened by Ling Xu, but at this moment, the terrifying power directly crushed the small space and allowed it to spread in the Immortal Court.

In the entire fairy cloud sky, the originally clear sky immediately turned into a dark cloud, mixed with lightning and thunder. The sky instantly turned into pitch black, full of a feeling of depression.

The changes in the sky were caused by this formation map. It seemed that the world was shocked by the appearance of this formation map, and I felt scared because of the power condensed by the formation map at this moment.

The array map refined by the Ten Thousand Immortals in Mo He's myths and legends in his previous life, combined with various means from the world today, finally appeared in this world at this moment. Ling Xu, the leader of the array map, also felt that he had mastered an unprecedented powerful force at this moment.

The power of all the immortals was gathered on him alone. That powerful force transcended the limitations of Ling Xu's own cultivation and was truly a power that reached the level of creation.

Ling Xu felt that at this moment, he could completely destroy the world with his every move. At this moment, he also felt the gap between himself and the Taoist ancestor of creation.

Without further delay, Ling Xu slapped his palm directly at the void ahead.

The infinite power of this palm affected the rules of heaven and earth. Fortunately, the ultimate target of this palm was not any place between heaven and earth, but in the long river of time.

When this palm came, the innate God of Time, who was in the long river of time, felt a sense of panic in his heart. When he was about to achieve enlightenment, this sense of panic represented an accident, and what he least wanted was an accident.

However, since an accident happened, he could only face it, and he was already ready to face it.

But even if he is prepared, when the power of the creation level arrives, the innate God of Time still changes his face.

"How is this possible!"

The innate God of Time, shrouded in silver light, exclaimed directly.

At this time, there shouldn't be a power of creation level coming, because before he did this, he had made complete preparations. The seven ancestors of creation will never disturb him, but the power of creation level came so far.

Under the unparalleled power, the long river of time suddenly paused for a moment. Mo He, in the long river of time, also found that the vortex stopped at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying power slapped down, and Mo He saw a silver light shattered, but the long river of time was not greatly affected. Even the power of the realm of creation was not enough to destroy the long river of time.

Mo He, who is in the long river of time, was not affected by any influence because of being in the long river of time. Instead, he escaped from the vortex and was temporarily able to breathe.

Mo He didn't have time to take care of himself now. What he was concerned about was, what happened to the innate God of Time under this blow?
Chapter completed!