The souls of the people in the city and the surrounding monks from various sects gradually left their bodies.
"Senior, what should we do now? Are we going to let the hundreds of millions of people in the Jin Dynasty and the monks from various sects all die like this?"
Looking at the Taoist priest standing in front, Mukongcheng asked eagerly.
Mu Kongcheng did not know this Taoist priest who called himself Wan Yu Taoist, but he was very convinced that this person had unimaginable tyrannical strength.
Because just now when Mo He manipulated Jie Yun and tried to capture him, Taoist Wan Yu just waved his hand and cut off Mo He's power, which shows how powerful he is.
So now, he can only hope that Master Wanyu can take action to solve the current crisis.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect Mo He to be alive. It's really unexpected."
Wanyu Taoist praised and smiled.
He is Zhao Mu's clone and possesses all Zhao Mu's memories, so he is naturally deeply impressed by Mo He.
After all, back then, Zhao Mu was forced by monk Zhenru and trapped in the desperate forest for thirty years, and the source was this Mo River.
"Yeah, no one thought that he could still be alive."
Mukongcheng also sighed: "But senior, now is not the time to sigh, you should find a way to deal with Mohe, otherwise the entire Jin Dynasty will soon become a dead zone."
"Okay, okay, don't rush me. Pindao will naturally deal with Mo He. Really, why didn't I notice that you are so verbose, like an old man?"
Taoist Wan Yu rolled his eyes.
Mu Kongcheng smiled bitterly.
It was obviously the first time we met, but why did it feel like this expert seemed to have known me for a long time, and he was really not polite at all when he spoke to me?
"Okay, Pindao is going to Xiguan City, you can follow me later."
Taoist Wan Yu shook his head, and a nine-colored auspicious cloud appeared out of thin air under his feet, carrying his whole body and flying high into the sky.
Although Zhao Mu, like Mo He, both had a grudge against Monk Zhenru.
But when there is a grudge, there is a grudge, but Zhao Mu still cannot do the thing of burying hundreds of millions of people for his own sake.
If you want revenge, just use your skills to kill him.
What kind of skill is bullying the weak and hurting the innocent?
Revenge?
You might as well find a piece of tofu and hit him to death to save yourself the embarrassment!
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More and more people have their souls taken out of their bodies.
Even the souls of many people have gradually begun to drift towards Xiguan City.
Fear and despair filled the world.
At this time, Taoist Wan Yu stepped on the nine-color auspicious clouds and entered the calamity clouds above.
Boom!
The next moment, a huge roar echoed throughout the world.
I saw that the dark and dense calamity clouds were suddenly pierced by bright nine-color brilliance, so that the heaven and earth were rendered magnificent and majestic by the nine-color brilliance.
The nine-color brilliance instantly shocked the rolling clouds of calamity, and directly seized control of the calamity of the country's fate from Mo He's hands.
Xiguancheng.
An angry roar suddenly came from the calamity cloud: "Who, who dares to destroy my good deeds, come out?"
This is the sound of Mohe.
Ji Shanhe and others looked up in shock: "What's going on? Mo He's movement was blocked. Who actually has such strength?"
"Look at the calamity clouds in the sky, what's going on with those nine-colored brilliance? The poor monk feels that the power contained in those brilliance is very terrifying?"
Monk Shangzhen also widened his eyes.
Could it be that there was a more powerful person than Mo He in the Jin Dynasty?
Who is this person?
Just when a few people were confused, they suddenly saw the calamity clouds in the distance being forcibly separated by some force.
The dispersed calamity clouds can no longer cover the heaven and earth, so that the bright sunshine can once again shine on all living beings.
And in that clear sky, a Taoist priest riding on nine-colored auspicious clouds cut through the sky and came to the sky.
With the appearance of the Taoist priest, an invisible and powerful magic power stirred up the world, and actually forcibly suppressed everyone's souls back into their bodies.
At the same time, people's cut wrists also healed unconsciously.
When the Taoist priest flew over Xiguan City, everyone in the Jin Dynasty had regained their consciousness of independence from Mohe's control.
The people who had survived the disaster all knelt down again and kowtowed to the Taoist priests flying in the air.
But this time, no one is controlling them.
Everyone came from the bottom of their hearts and wanted to thank the Taoist priest for his life-saving grace.
At the same time, Mo He also looked gloomy as he descended from the calamity cloud and stood in the air opposite the Taoist priest.
He asked coldly: "Who are you? How dare you ruin my affairs? How brave are you?"
"The poor Taoist has many desires, and I have met fellow Taoist Mohe."
Taoist Wan Yu looked at Mo He and said, "Is this the body made from incense peach wood?"
"It's indeed mysterious. I can actually feel the extremely pure and holy aura in you, but I can't feel the presence of evil at all."
"It seems that the god of incense is completely different from the ordinary god of incense, but it's a pity that you shouldn't have the idea of ruining the people of this country."
"Today I am going to end this great calamity for our country, so I will kill you by the way!"
"Arrogant!"
Mo He shouted angrily: "I don't care who you are, if you dare to destroy my plan, you will die."
"Aren't you going to save the ants in this country? Okay, then it's up to you to provide nourishment for my fragrant peach tree."
"I believe that absorbing the essence of a strong person like you is enough to restore my fragrant peach tree to its original state."
As he spoke, Mo He waved his hand, and five terrifying auras suddenly rose on the ground.
Five huge gods of incense and fire, with their feet on the earth and the sky above their heads.
It is the five incense and fire gods that were destroyed when the five major sect formations were destroyed.
Their towering bodies, like five huge peaks, surrounded Wanyu Taoist in the middle.
"Haha, it's interesting. Let me show you first, what are your five incense and fire gods capable of?"
Taoist Wan Yu chuckled, and suddenly twisted his waist, and his body turned into a giant in the blink of an eye, no smaller than the five gods of incense and fire.
"This...is this magical power, the law of heaven and earth?"
Ji Shanhe and others were shocked, staring in disbelief at Taoist Wan Yu who was surrounded by five gods of incense and fire.
The magical power of Dharma, Heaven and Earth is not something that just anyone can use.
Because the use of this magical power requires an extremely large amount of mana, which most people simply cannot bear.
They did not expect that there were such people in a mere mortal country during the Jin Dynasty.
"I wonder if this Taoist can fight across the Mo River?"
Everyone was slightly worried.
At this moment, the six behemoths finally took action.
I saw the god of incense and fire with three heads and six arms, and the six arms directly grabbed Taoist Wanyu's head, body and arms.
Obviously, he wanted to tear Taoist Wan Yu's body into pieces just like he had torn apart the Buddha before.