In the small space, Mo He held a black jade bamboo stick in his hand, and a wooden Yuan Lingmiao Pearl floating above his head. There was an endless area of ​​water beside him, and behind him was a towering tree, showing his great reputation.

On the other hand, the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan opposite him was not in good condition at this time. Although the aura on his whole body was strong, his face looked very solemn. There were three semicircular shields floating in front of him, which kept rotating around his body. Three javelins appeared behind him, scattering in a fan shape.

This is the first time this spiritual clan’s Golden Immortal Power fights with the human race, and it is also the first time to see Mo He. His original battlefield was not here, and most of the time, he deals with the demon clan.

This was his first battle here. It was also the first time he felt that he underestimated the enemy after breaking through the realm. The stranger golden immortal on the opposite side was definitely not an easy-to-deal existence. He had already understood this from the moment Mo He's little magical power was unfolded.

The small space he originally opened has now been completely replaced by the small magical powers. Although the two are still in the small space, under the influence of Mo He's small magical powers, this place has become an independent realm, and the rules have changed, greatly suppressing his combat power.

Sensing the aura that was still becoming stronger on Mo He's body, the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan knew that he could not continue to wait and had to take the initiative. Otherwise, when Mo He's aura was powerful to a certain extent, he might completely lose the chance of victory under the opponent's attack.

He reached out and grabbed the back, and among the three javelins behind him, the one on the far right was immediately caught by him.

This is a white javelin, which he made with the bones of a master of the demon clan. The tip of the gun is spiral, not very sharp, but it feels like it is invincible.

While the other party grabbed the javelin, Mo He, who was accumulating his momentum, instantly felt a strong murderous intent falling on him, and he couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart.

"The treasure of killing the way!"

Mo He's eyes fell on the javelin, and he couldn't help but be amazed. There was indeed no weak person who could become a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm, even this spiritual race that seemed to have just broken through the realm for a while.

The javelin in the opponent's hand is definitely a powerful killing treasure, which can make Mo He feel a little danger.

"It seems that it is not easy to kill the opponent easily!" This thought flashed through Mo He's mind, and then he took action without hesitation.

At the top of the black jade bamboo stick, a dead tree fairy light shot out, the light was green and full of vitality, without giving people any sense of decline, but the power of this dead tree fairy light was several times stronger than before Mo He's cultivation level reached.

As for the immortal art he created, as Mo He broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm, although he did not spend time to improve this immortal art, just by improving Mo He's own understanding of Tao, coupled with the fact that this immortal art was originally created by Mo He, it can easily exert its stronger power and fundamentally improve the idea of ​​this immortal art.

The moment the dead wood fairy light shot out, the white javelin in the hands of the golden immortal of the spirit clan was suddenly thrown out by him. The moment the white javelin left his hand, the pressure became extremely heavy in the entire space.

This is Mo He who mobilized the power of his little magical powers and tried to forcibly suppress the white mark.

Most of the treasures of killing are very dangerous. In addition to their powerful power, some treasures of killing and some extremely dangerous functions, such as death as touch, or injury that cannot be healed.

Functions like these can be easily killed when facing opponents with too low cultivation levels without any resistance. Of course, when facing strong people above the Golden Immortal Realm with higher cultivation levels, these effects may not be able to play a role, but they are enough to make strong people in the Golden Immortal Realm afraid and will not easily try their own risks.

Of course, Mo He was not willing to try the power of the Taoist treasure by himself, so he mobilized the power of the small magical power first, trying to subdue the Taoist treasure by subduing it, at least weakening its power.

Under the suppression of the power of the small magic power, the white javelin was indeed affected by the speed of its advancement, but it did not stop because of this, and was still shooting towards Mohe, and its speed was still moving forward, and it was constantly accelerating.

The spiral-shaped spear tip was not affected by the dead wood fairy light during the difficult process, but began to drive the spear body to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster. After the entire javelin was rotated, the suppression of the small magic power was forced to penetrate it and completely lifted the speed.

Looking at the javelin that was approaching rapidly, the murderous intent of Mo He falling on him had become stronger and stronger. He vaguely felt that there was a tingling sensation in his throat. In the end, the target of the gun fell was here.

In an instant, Mo He disappeared from the spot and appeared in another place in the space. Within his little magical power, Mo He could appear anywhere. He didn't want to stand in place and take over the javelin of the Taoist Treasure, so he was ready to retreat and try it.

Just when Mo He's body appeared in another place in the space, the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan smiled at the corner of his mouth. It is not so easy to avoid the battles above the immortal realm, let alone the javelin he refined has the effect of attacking the enemy. Even if Mo He appears in another space now, if he dares to take the javelin, he will chase him and kill to another space.

Just after Mo He dodged to the side, the javelin that had been moving forward quickly disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, it was less than ten meters away from Mo He, piercing through layers of layers of glass-like light emitted by the Wooden Yuan Lingmiao Pearl, pointing directly to Mo He's throat.

In almost a moment, the javelin had reached Mo He's throat. Although the speed had slowed down under the layers of defense of the Muyuan Spiritual Pearl, it still stubbornly pierced towards Mo He's throat.

At this time, Mo He's figure was dodging rapidly in the space, but no matter where his figure appeared, the javelin would always follow him like a shadow.

When the javelin was almost about to stab Mo He's throat, the mo Yu bamboo stick in Mo He's hand suddenly hit the javelin, trying to shoot it down.

But despite the heavy blow of the Mo Yu bamboo stick, the javelin still stabbed towards Mo He very stubbornly, and of course the speed became slower.

Mo He quickly stretched out the empty hand and grabbed the javelin. His powerful mana controlled the javelin, making it difficult for him to make it difficult for him to make progress.

After holding the javelin, Mo He could still feel that in his hand, he still wanted to take off his palm and pierce his throat.

This is already a force similar to the rules. After it attacks, it will reach its target. Mo He also feels that the dangerous murderous intent that precipitates inside the javelin may be very troublesome as long as he hurts himself a little.

For this kind of killing treasure, if you want to suppress it, you must use the same rule-level power, and Mo He has such strength.

In his hand holding the javelin, a blue light quickly spread to the daring javelin. Then a mysterious Taoist rhyme covered the surface of the javelin, making it gradually quiet in Mo He's hands.

Just as Mo He just suppressed the javelin, a javelin had arrived behind him almost silently, completely ignoring the defense of the Muyuan Lingmiao Pearl, and did not emit any breath or power, until Mo He's back.

This silent and hidden attack was not until this moment that Mo He reacted slightly, because the attack came too fast and too hidden.

In front of Mohe, another blood-colored javelin, like a red lightning bolt, stabbed directly at Mohe, and attacked the invisible javelin on both sides.

At the same time, the Golden Immortal of the Spirit clan took off the last javelin, exuded a powerful force, took a step forward, and his body tensed like a bowstring, and then threw it out suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, his body took a big step forward again, and the aura on his body was extremely sharp, as if his whole person had turned into a javelin and projected towards Mo He.

At this moment, Mo He immediately felt a danger. The golden immortal of the Spirit clan had not three javelins, but four in total. It was just one of them, which was completely invisible and intangible, and even Mo He did not notice it, and it was also the most dangerous one.

Mo He knew that he could not dodge such an attack at all, because even if he dodged, these last few javelins would definitely follow him like shadows and follow him tightly.

The situation is very unfavorable to Mo He, but now this is the space controlled by Mo He's small magical powers. The current crisis is actually not so dangerous for Mo He.

When the invisible javelin was about to stab Mo He, a Mo He suddenly appeared behind Mo He. In front of Mo He, he also appeared at the same time. Even in front of the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan, two Mo He also appeared. At the same time, they both reached out and grabbed the shooting javelin.

The moment Mo He appeared, the javelins appeared for a moment of confusion at the same time, and it seemed that they could not find their real target. Even the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan could not determine which one was the real Mo He, because the aura on these Mo He appeared was very real. Even if he knew it might be an illusion, he could not tell it for a while. The illusion masters he had seen could not be so real.
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