A splash of water caught the temple Zhu, and the temple Zhu's body suddenly surged and exploded with a bang.

As soon as the "waste" was exited, the temple Zhu exploded, like a bomb exploded. No one expected that when they saw dark clouds rising in the river, the river water surged, and it was about to overwhelm the dam. Although everyone was far apart, they immediately tried their best to escape. Even Lin Hu and his group of people were also disdainful. At this time, the temple Zhu exploded. In an instant, the river water stagnated, and the turbulent flow surged, and the dark clouds scattered, and suddenly fell back into the Linshui.

Mo Xian stepped out and went to the river bank, and said coldly: "As Hebo, I do not think about the people's offerings, they are debauchery, and they also want blood and food. This is for the evil gods, they do not protect the people, but instead collude with the temples of the world and collude with the gentry. This is for the lewd sacrifice. I am here today to eliminate harm for the people! Kill Hebo; my disciples kill the wizards and gentry who are accomplices of the tiger, and make this oath!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Qilong was furious and thunderous. He appeared. In the water, the water surface surged and rose above the embankment. Countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals appeared in the middle. The mist was wrapped around, causing big waves to break out of the embankment.

Mo Xian sneered, and a yellow air spurted out, containing a picture of the true shape of the mountain. As soon as this picture came out, it immediately spread along the river embankment. Its length was unknown, and there were mountains and ridges and real shapes of thousands of mountains. It was taken in a picture. It was just that Mo Xian used it to combine the spleen spirit and always be in a treasure, containing the galaxy divine sand and the merit mud of the eight treasures. The spleen spirit always existed, and appeared with the treasure, and wrapped around the yellow clouds.

The water situation stopped immediately, and Yuanqilong made waves again, but they were all blocked by the true shape of the mountain, and the water could not leave the river.

"Stinky Taoist, I am a god, how can you imagine it!" Yuan Qilong showed his true form, but it was a strange dragon that looked like a pig-po dragon. With a long roar, the dragon ball under the jaw turned into a Hebo, and Fu Zhao appeared on the top. A water seemed to hear Fu Zhao's call. When the river water changed, Fu Zhao shone in the light, as if the river water was conscious. Water swords surged one after another, and a strange dragon was in it, with a strong demonic energy.

When his talisman appeared, Mo Xian understood everything. It turned out that He Bo was his dragon ball incarnation. No wonder Mo Xian used the qi-looking technique to observe his temple, the demonic energy and Bai Hong's incense and spirit energy were all in line with the talisman.

Mo Xian snorted, and a sword light spurted out from his nose. This was his Yin Talisman Sword and his treasure of the Lung God. Although it was the weakest of the Five Elements treasures, it was nourished by the lung energy for a long time. When the sword came out, it was divided into several channels, with only one roll, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals were cut into two sections.

Yuan Qilong's true body spewed out a true dragon energy to protect his body. In addition, his own scales are stronger and stronger than the more Vajra, and it actually attacked the Yin Talisman Sword. The Yin Talisman Sword was like a phantom, constantly circling and flying, fighting with the dragon body, sending a series of sparks, and unable to kill him for a while.

As soon as the fuzhao appeared, the power of the gods was as powerful as a prison. Mo Xian confronted the gods for the first time. Unexpectedly, everything was formed by the fuzhao. The idea of ​​the people was that the fuzhao was formed. Mo Xian felt that the power of the fuzhao was very strange. As long as he entered the fuzhao's scope, he was eliminated by the layers of thoughts in the fuzhao, the gods were indeed different from immortals. If they did not deprive him of their gods and knocked him down, they would probably not kill him. He was trapped at this step and wanted to form a fuzhao, but could not form it. If the fuzhao was just a display of the identity of the gods, then other practitioners, such as Songxi Zhenren, would have fuzhao. Mo Xian, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, had seen it.

Mo Xian was fighting and thinking. His thinking was divided into dozens of pieces, each of which was testing various possibilities. Fu Zhao could be enthroned by the Heavenly Court, but the Hebo in the water might not be enthroned by the Heavenly Court, but by the court. It contained the people's hearts, but what happened to Songxi Zhenren and the Netherworld Sect Master?

Let's take him down before talking about it. Thinking of this, a peach wood appeared beside him. The liver dragon smoke and peach wood appeared. The peach wood grew when it saw the water. It suppressed Fu Zhao. It only took a moment. Fu Zhao calmed down at that moment. Mo Xian pointed his hand and a purple lightning fell from the sky, slashing on He Bo. At that moment, the breath of lightning interrupted the connection between him and his body, and a dragon ball appeared.

The star sand of Tianhe flew out and suppressed the dragon ball. Taomu also flew back to Fuzhao. Mo Xian didn't know that he could suppress the dragon ball so easily because the dragon ball was not refined by Yuan Qilong. The reaction was a beat slower than the normal dragon. If he lost Fuzhao, Yuan Qilong lost the position of Hebo. Although he didn't care much about Hebo, he began to fall back in an instant.

When Yuan Qilong saw that the situation was wrong, he screamed. This time he used his instinct to call water, but it was a few points lower than He Bo's power.

"Nielong, you are not surrendering!" Mo Xian drank.

"You deserve to die! You dare to surrender me. Don't say you are a little human cultivator, I'll go!" Yuan Qilong had already felt the desire to retreat when he lost the dragon ball and the talisman. Anyway, his life span was long, and seeing that the true dragon energy in his body was almost wiped out by the Yin talisman sword, he looked back and wanted to run away.

Mo Xian had already been on guard against this point. He was about to escape when a string of star sands in the sky fell from the sky, turning into stars one by one, surrounding him. Gradually, his spiritual sense began to blur. He knew it was not good, so he made a quick decision and escaped a small dragon from above his head. With a bang, he actually broke through the siege with a little incense feeling from the statue of the god in the Hebo Temple.

Mo Xian was stunned. He took his talisman and dragon balls, thinking that he could not use the incense, but he was more skillful than Mo Xian imagined.

Mo Xian then understood, and with a finger, a shimmer flashed in the sky again. With a bang, the main hall of Hebo Temple was penetrated by lightning, and a string of thunder was hitting the statue's mud body. A scream came from the sound of the mud body, and the mud body was immediately shattered.

Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief. A scroll of the true shape of the mountain map was so big that it was caught in it. It quickly shrank and turned into a small map, which still belonged to the spleen.

The people around him hid far away, and the gods fought and the mortals suffered. Fortunately, Mo Xian arrived on the river bank. Even Lin Hu's group of people were more than a mile away from the river bank. Mo Xian took the opportunity to go out and was shining with a candle like a myth, and after seeing it, they didn't know where they were.

Mo Xian solved the battle and saw Lin Qinglian walking out of the river, and gave a deep gift: "I thank you Master Mo for being the one who is Yuan Qilong."

Mo Xian smiled: "You don't have to thank me, I'm just protecting myself. Yuan Qilong wants to kill me, so of course I have to fight back."

"Master, can you give me the Linshui Talisman Imperial Edict? After all, I am also the daughter of Linshui He Bo. I should inherit Linshui He Bo." Lin Qinglian said.

Mo Xian shook his head: "Lin Shui does not need a god, I will take the talisman."

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Chapter completed!