Mo He's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the sky above him, looking at the thunder and lightning that lit up among the rolling gray-black clouds, he felt a familiar pressure on his body, and was locked by a force again, under the effect of this force, every attack that was about to come next, was something he couldn't dodge.

Thunder disaster, among the three disasters of pure yang, the most powerful calamity, and the last calamity that Mo He needs to face, is now only in the making, and the pressure it brings makes Mo He not solemn!

Several masters of the Pure Yang Realm around them, and even those scattered cultivators who watched from afar, now also felt the power of the thunderstorm, and the thunder did not fall, but the huge pressure already made it difficult for them to even breathe.

The color of the clouds rolling overhead became darker and darker, and the thunder and lightning lit up in the clouds became more and more frequent, Mo He began to operate the spiritual power in his body, and his body was shrouded in a layer of blue light, and the Mu Yuan Spirit Second Orb slowly flew to the top of Mo He's head, emitting a more dazzling blue light, hanging down the Dao Dao Qing Qi, spreading around Mo He.

Seeing Mo He's movements, all the people were in their hearts, knowing that the first thunder of the thunderstorm would soon fall.

Under the gaze of everyone, the clouds in the sky suddenly gathered violently, a pale thunder light lit up from the clouds, and the entire cloud was wrapped in thunder, and then, a thunderbolt fell from the clouds, as if a divine sword from the nine heavens to split the earth, and fell towards the place where Mo He stood.

The pale thunder light instantly submerged Mo He's whole person as soon as it fell, and the big pit under Mo He's body that had been filled in was now split out of a pit under this first thunderbolt.

"Goo-dong!"

In the crowd of scattered cultivators over there, they didn't know who it was, and they made a sound of swallowing saliva, but at this moment, everyone didn't care at all, they just looked at the thunder in a daze.

The first thunder of the thunderstorm lasted for two breaths before it slowly dissipated, and after the thunder dispersed, Mo He's even appeared intact in front of everyone, and he was not injured because of the first thunderstorm. But the bottomless pit in the ground beneath him had already shown the terrifying power of the first thunderstorm.

"It's so strong!" Although the few masters of the Pure Yang Realm who were relatively close to each other had already expected that the power of the thunderstorm that Mohe would face would be very strong, the power of this first thunderstorm was still a little beyond everyone's expectations.

The power of the first thunderstorm alone is so strong, and how powerful will the subsequent thunderstorms be.

Just when everyone's hearts were full of thoughts, the clouds tumbling above Mo He's head suddenly changed color, from gray and black, to a dark red that made people feel a little suppressed, so that everyone would think of a bloodstained scene for the first time.

The dark red clouds tumbled, and then, a smell of blood accompanied by a dark red thunderbolt descended from the clouds.

Mo He's body was full of blue light, and the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb on his head completely turned into a cyan light cluster under his full urging, and the Dao Dao green qi spread, catching up with this falling thunder.

Mo He's eyes looked at the sky tightly, looking at this dark red thunder, this dark red thunder is very different from ordinary thunder and lightning, it looks more like a liquid, like blood poured on the nine heavens.

When this thunder collided with the layer of green qi around Mo He, Mo He could clearly feel that this dark red thunder, with a strange corrosive force, combined with the powerful power of the thunder, forcibly broke through the layers of green qi defenses, and finally hit the Mu Yuan Spirit Orb.

Originally, it was like a cyan light cluster of Mu Yuan Lingyun Orb, because of this thunder, the light of the orb dimmed a little, but under the full urging of Mo He, it finally stubbornly suspended above his head, blocking the dark red thunder.

The dark red thunder was blocked, and it really looked like a stream of water, and there were still a little dark red aftermath like water droplets shooting towards the surrounding ground.

These aftermaths fell to the ground, and immediately corroded small craters in the ground, and around the craters, you could still see the scorched black like thunder.

Mo He looked at the Mu Yuan Lingmiao Orb whose light had dimmed, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes, this was just the second thunder disaster, his defensive magic weapon was slightly damaged, and there were seven thunder disasters behind, I am afraid it was really not so easy to overcome.

The third thunderstorm above his head was still in the making, Mo He simply made a decision, and immediately pinched the seal in his hand, and on the surrounding peaks, a ray of light instantly lit up, and the colors were intertwined, turning all the surroundings into a colorful color, and even the Mo River, which was crossing the disaster, was also drowned in a colorful light.

Seeing this, several Pure Yang masters all chose to retreat immediately, and when they were a few hundred meters away, the Jinyang Daoist said: "Mo Daoyou is a little anxious, this is just the third thunder disaster, so he launched the formation!"

When the people around heard this, none of them spoke, but the meaning revealed in their eyes was similar to what Daoist Jinyang said, now it was only the third thunder disaster, and in their opinion, it was indeed too early to open the formation.

The power of the thunderstorm in the back will become stronger and stronger, if the formation can't hold on to Mohe to deal with the thunderstorm behind, then Mohe will have a big lack of help, and it will be dangerous at that time.

The color of the clouds above Mohe's head changed again, from the dark red just now, to a piece of gold, and it gave people a completely different feeling from just now.

The dark red just now gave people the feeling of being oppressive and bloody, but now this golden cloud gives people the feeling of righteousness and awe-inspiring, punishing evil and destroying filth, and there is a feeling of being extremely masculine and rigid.

From the clouds that turned golden, a bright golden thunderbolt fell, with a kind of artistic conception of being yang and strong, destroying all evil demons and ghosts, and fell to the top of the Mo River below!

"This seems to be the Golden Thunder of the Sun God Palace!" Changze Daoren said in a low voice when he saw this golden thunderbolt.

Zhou Ziyi, who was standing beside Ren Yunteng, nodded lightly when he heard this.

At this moment, Mo He, who was in the five-colored light of the formation, still had the Mu Yuan Lingmiao Orb suspended above his head, and in the face of the more powerful evil spirit golden thunder, Mo He did not panic at all, but just manipulated the power of the formation, and immediately divided its power after the evil spirit golden thunder fell into the range of the five-color light.

The power of the evil golden thunder was transmitted to all parts of the formation by the five-colored light, and the power was greatly reduced, and after the reduction, Mo He relied on the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb to take it very easily.

Even Mo He let go of a trace of evil spirit-warding golden thunder and let it fall on his body, only to feel numb, and the power of thunder accompanied by a supreme yang and rigid power spread out in his body, but it did not hurt himself in the slightest.

"Mo Daoyou's mind is clever, and the formation he arranged is really extraordinary!" Seeing Mo He crossing the third thunderstorm like this, Changze Daoren seemed to see some clues, and couldn't help but light up in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Among the few people around, Changze Daoren, who is good at refining weapons, also has a dabbling in the way of formation, although it is not as exquisite as his way of refining, but he should also be the one with the highest attainment in formation among the people around, and he can see some clues about Mohe's arrangement of formations.

The third thunderstorm passed safely, and the color of the clouds tumbling overhead changed again, returning to a gray-black color, and at the same time exuding a terrifying oppressive force.

From the clouds that turned gray and black again, the fourth thunder was slowly falling, which was completely different from the shape of the previous thunderstorms, and the fourth thunderstorm was a gray-black thunderball, and the speed of the landing was not fast, but the gray-black thunderball landing, the sense of oppression brought by it, was much greater than the previous thunderstorms.

Looking at this thunderstorm that landed, Mo He's face became more solemn, his left hand slowly raised, and then with a flick of his fingers, a drop of crystal clear Tianhe water popped out from his fingertips and shot directly at the thunderball falling in the sky.

A small drop of Tianhe water, compared to this thunderball, looked insignificant and completely inconspicuous, but several Pure Yang Realm masters who watched all noticed this small drop of Tianhe water.

Tianhe water just approached this thunderball, was blocked by the thunder and lightning around the thunderball, the next moment, the power of the stars contained in the Tianhe water burst out, the power of the violent stars broke through the surface of the thunder and lightning in an instant, and hit the thunderball head-on, although the power is far from the power contained in this thunderball, but it is like a sharp needle, so that the power contained in the thunderball is released.

In an instant, the entire sky was not filled with gray-black thunder, and the violent thunder was like a big net covering the sky, enveloping the Mo River below and submerging the Mo River.

Mo He, who was in the midst of the thunder, had the Mu Yuan Spirit Orb hanging above his head, and at the same time, the seal in his hand changed, and the five-colored light around him was like a sponge, quickly absorbing the gray-black thunder.

After five or six breaths, the gray-black thunder dissipated, and the remaining arcs of electricity flashed in the air, and Mo He's figure appeared in everyone's eyes again.

Mo He now felt a slight sense of paralysis on his body, and the fourth thunder disaster was blocked by him, but there was a trace of thunder and lightning power, which was transmitted to his body through the dual defense of Mu Yuan's spiritual orb and formation, and even directly made his Yin God feel a trace of paralysis.

Running the spiritual power in his body, Mo He quickly eliminated this trace of paralysis, looked at the clouds that continued to roll and change color, and prepared to welcome the fifth thunderstorm.

The clouds overhead gradually appeared a hint of red, followed by a touch of earthy yellow, then a touch of cyan, and then blue and gold, several colors were mixed together, and the clouds also became multicolored colors, echoing with the colorful light of the Mohe formation.

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