After perfecting his practice, Mo He's practice in the realm of a powerful person was back on track. However, when his practice was back on track, Mo He found that compared with his previous practice, the practice he perfected this time did have some slight flaws.

It is actually a flaw, but it is not a bit too good to call it. It is just that compared with the Xuanyuan Water Control Record, which combined with the two worlds' strengths, the martial arts in the realm of the powerful have no longer had this advantage.

However, this small flaw is almost impossible to make up for, and Mo He can only practice according to his own perfect skills. After all, the realm of a powerful person is to open up his own path, and he has to continue moving forward no matter what.

"There is no return and there is no return, and the way is changed and the truth is the one who distinguishes the virtual!"

In the early morning, in Mohe's temple, several sounds of reciting Taoist scriptures sounded, and another day's morning class began.

The Taoist scriptures I recite today are a Taoist scriptures that are not very famous among the human race. They were compiled by a powerful Golden Immortal. Because the content is biased, the truths conveyed are not recognized by most people, but there are still some advantages.

Now in the Mohe Taoist Temple, not only Mo He, Wuyou and others are reading Taoist scriptures. In addition to them, there is also an elder who came to the sky some time ago in Wangyue Mountain. He is also preparing to study for a while at Mohe Taoist Temple.

Now this is almost a routine. The disciples from Qingmei Temple are currently staying in Mohe’s temple. The elders from Wangyue Mountain are not taught by Mohe and have not practiced the martial arts passed down by Mohe. They just study in the temple for a period of time and will move out to find their own temple.

However, these people had no complaints. They all regarded themselves as Mohemen. After leaving the scene, they chose to place their own temples around Mohe's temple.

Now there are three elders from Wangyue Mountain around Mohe's temple. With this, there will be a fourth one soon. These people can wait for Mohe's orders at any time. In this regard, Mohe has also had a few more errands.

Similarly, it has proved that the Taoist tradition of Qingmei Temple is constantly growing, and although there is still a big gap between them and those sects, this gap is narrowing.

While reciting the Taoist scriptures, Mo He's voice suddenly stopped abruptly. As soon as he stopped, when several people recited the Taoist scriptures, the sound of Taoist rhyme that was about to emerge was obviously reduced a lot, which also affected other people and stopped one after another.

When everyone looked at Mo He, they found that Mo He's eyes were looking outside the temple, as if they had penetrated layers of space and looked at the distance.

Mo He was indeed looking at the battlefield very far away from here. It was the battlefield between the human race and the demon race in the starry sky. Now it was fighting very fiercely. Five or six powerful people from both sides had dispatched their golden fairy realm, and powerful people also looked at them.

In this case, it is estimated that the next battle between powerful people is the battle between powerful people. Mo He had already agreed to Ling Xu and Shang Chan before. When the powerful person needs to take action, he will need to show off. Now is the time.

"You continue to have morning class, go back for your teacher!" Mo He glanced at his people, gave them casual instructions, and then stood there and disappeared immediately.

"this?"

Seeing Mo He leave, the elder Wangyue Mountain who came to the temple not long ago immediately turned his eyes to Wuyou, and Wuyou was calm and looked back at him and said in a plain tone.

"Continue to do morning classes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuyou started today's morning class again, and then continued to recite the place where he just recited, and the same was true for Yu Yue next to him.

The elder of Wangyue Mountain could only continue to complete today's morning class with the two of them without any worries.

In the starry sky, Mo He's figure quietly approached the battlefield, but did not appear immediately, but concealed his figure and watched the battle between the human race and the demon race in secret.

The battle between the shemale tribes is obviously very different from the battle with the spirit tribe.

On the battlefield between these two tribes, one side of the human race dispatched a large number of mechanical puppets, mostly of which of the larger and more sturdy puppets, and most of them were equipped with weapons.

In addition, there are quite a few equipment that create a favorable combat environment for the human race. For example, around the battlefield, thin nets that do not look very conspicuous, and mechanism creations that are activated from time to time.

The demon clan is different from the spiritual clan. The demon clan does not have very obvious number defects like the spiritual clan. Their number will definitely not be much different from that of the human clan, and their body shape changes very flexible.

Take an ordinary demon clan for example. When the other party is willing to transform into a human form, there is no difference between the human race, but once the battle falls into the lower peak, the demon clan will often show its own true form and burst out with stronger power.

Many demon races, after reaching the realm of immortals, have their original shapes that appear very large and flexible, but this is still easy to deal with.

There are also some demon races that can make their bodies very small, even like dust particles, quietly enter the human camp, causing huge damage.

In addition to other methods, strange magical magic or blood power, the human race often needs to change its own methods and combat style when dealing with the demon race, so as to ensure that it will not fall into a disadvantage.

Mo He has been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield during this period of time. Every once in a while, he will find that the fighting styles of the human race and the demon race have changed.

Looking at the fierce battle on the battlefield, Mo He had already felt that the aura of the powerful man from the demon clan was approaching.

The powerful demon clan obviously had no intention of hiding his body. After coming to the battlefield, he appeared directly and stood there openly.

There were two powerful people in total, one of whom had countless pairs of eyes on his body. Mo He had seen them once in the underworld, and it was the famous Qianmu in the human race.

The other one, Mo He had never seen before, but the aura on the other party was obviously lower than that of Qianmu, and it was obviously not as strong as Qianmu.

However, just a thousand eyes is enough to make Mo He feel some pressure. He has seen the opponent's strength with his own eyes when he was in the underworld. Even now he has entered the ranks of powerful people, Mo He has to be cautious when facing the opponent.

Taking a step forward, Mo He's figure also appeared on the battlefield. At the same time, there was also an extra figure beside Mo He, who was also a powerful person of the human race, and this powerful person was actually a female cultivator.

Mo He turned his head and looked at him. The female cultivator standing beside him was wearing a moon-white dress and her long hair was casually dispersed. She obviously had no decoration on her body, but it seemed to be glowing and felt dazzling.

While Mo He looked at him, the female cultivator also looked over and looked at Mo He for a moment. For her, Mo He was also a new face.

The other party's eyes looked over, and Mo He felt that the other party's beautiful eyes were like clear spring water, and he could clearly see his figure from the other party's eyes, as if he was looking in a mirror.

Mo He even had a feeling for the first time that he was looking at himself from the eyes of others, and this feeling made Mo He slightly guess the origin of the female cultivator beside him.

"Mirror Immortal Sect!"

Mo He thought of this name in his mind. This feeling as if he was looking in the mirror easily reminded him of this name.

After a little look at Mo He, the female cultivator immediately turned her head, but her voice rang in Mo He's ears.

"Leave Qianmu to me!"

When Mo He heard this, he saw the female cultivator beside him. His footsteps had already stepped forward, and at the same time, a treasure mirror appeared on her chest, and the mirror emitted a bright white light.

Seeing the other party like this, Mo He certainly would not retreat. He hurriedly followed the other party and targeted another powerful demon clan next to Qianmu.

When he saw Mo He approaching, the powerful man from the demon clan also knew that Mo He was his opponent and was also approaching Mo He. When the two were still a distance between them, the space between them had already twisted like paper, as if this space was being rubbed hard.

This is the first time Mo He has fought with someone after breaking through to the realm of a powerful person. The opponent does not seem particularly strong, but Mo He is also very careful. After all, the opponent will definitely have to become a powerful person longer than himself.

As the two of them squeezed the space, the speed of getting closer to each other slowed down. A very simple sword appeared in the hand of the powerful demon clan, which looked very simple and had no characteristics, and was held in his hand and slashed forward.

The sword light flashed, and Mo He only felt that the opponent's attack had already arrived in front of him before the opponent took action. The sharpness of the sword light, even Mo He, who has now become a powerful man, had the idea of ​​avoiding his sharpness.

Under this sword light, the space seemed to be non-existent, and the light passed by without any trace. It was completely without traces. It was not that the sword light passed through the space, but that the power was still within the scope of the space's tolerance, but that this sword had completely ignored the space.

However, even such a sword, Mo He still blocked it. The Mo Yu bamboo stick had appeared in his hand at some point. The top of the bamboo stick collided with the sword blade of the sword. Part of the ancient long sword had already been cut into the Mo Yu bamboo stick, which blocked the sharpness of the sword.

"The powerful man is really careless at all!" Looking at the sword blade that cut into part of the Mo Yu bamboo stick, Mo He couldn't help but feel more alert.
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