Chapter 904: The First Golden Immortal under the Door
Looking at the demon clan Qianmu who showed his figure, Mo He's face was very calm, and he didn't have much worry about his appearance, because the aura on the other party's body was also calm, and he didn't mean to do it with himself.
The demon clan golden immortal just now, although he was a little ignorant, but considering that today was not a good time to make a move, Mo He was also merciful to his subordinates just now.
Although that blow would make the other party suffer a lot, it is estimated that the injury is not light now, but at least it is not life-threatening, and it does not leave the other party with too stubborn injuries, and he does not need to wear away the wounds, which is already very restrained.
The eyes on Qianmu's body blinked one after another, and the whole person was still as weird as before, but the sense of danger he could bring to Mo He now was much smaller than before, and even Mo He already felt that he could deal with him.
However, the other party's ability is really a little weird, every eye on his body has a special magical power, until now, the human race still can't fully understand the details of the other party, and know the ability of each of his eyes.
Therefore, when fighting against such an opponent, you must be as careful as possible, even if the strength is only on the opponent, you must not be careless.
Mo He can even feel that among the countless eyes on the other party's body, there are many eyes whose eyes have already passed through the spatial means just now, and are looking at the worry-free beside him, after all, this kind of spatial barrier cannot block the other party's sight.
And now if it weren't for Mo He here, it would be a difficult thing for Wu Wu to safely step into the realm of the Golden Immortal in the battlefield of the two clans, and the Qianmu in front of him would definitely not let him get his wish, the other party's murderous reputation can be said to be famous among the human races, that is, Mo He has just solved a top powerful person recently, plus the previous battle, it will make Qianmu also a little uncertain.
The two powerful men stood in the starry sky, and after a while, neither side spoke, and they were silent with each other, and the demon clan golden immortal who was slapped back by Mo He just now had now flown out of the star, and glanced at Mo He who was standing there, with a very jealous look in his eyes.
It's not that he doesn't know how strong the powerful man is, and it's not that he hasn't experienced the strength of the mighty, but when he faced Mo He just now, he really felt that he didn't have the slightest power to resist, which showed that Mo He's strength far exceeded the one he had come into contact with.
Now his body has returned to its original appearance, and some of the blood-colored scales on his body like jade have been broken, and he looks quite embarrassed.
The redness in his eyes has now been retracted, he stroked his chest, feeling pain everywhere in his body, all the bones of his body seemed to have been broken just now, fortunately, such an injury was not as serious as he imagined.
And he also knew that if it weren't for the existence of a powerful person on his side, I am afraid that just now, he would not be injured so simply now, and he might even be killed by Mo He's direct blow.
He originally felt that he was about to reach the realm of the Almighty, but after such a failure, he suddenly felt in his heart that he was still some distance away from the realm of the Almighty.
Shaking his head lightly in his heart, he turned around directly and retreated towards the rear of the demon clan's camp, and then he was going to find a place to heal.
Before leaving, he glanced at Mo He again, firmly remembered Mo He in his heart, and secretly swore in his heart that one day, he would definitely defeat Mo He and be humiliated today.
Mo He felt the other party's gaze, but ignored him, for Mo He, if the other party wants to catch up with him in the future, it is really a long way to go, and when the other party achieves the day of the mighty, his cultivation has not known how much he has grown, maybe at that time, he may have become a top powerhouse, or even a Dao Ancestor of Creation.
After the demon clan's golden immortal left, the demon clan's Qianmu seemed to feel that it was not interesting to stay here, so he turned around and disappeared into the void again.
After the other party left, Mo He felt that all the eyes around him who were paying attention to this place were all withdrawn, and in the battlefield of the two clans, it seemed that he was the only one left, and the carefree hidden by his side.
Mo He was very satisfied with this situation, everyone retracted their gaze, then he only needed to wait for the moment when he successfully stepped into the Golden Immortal Realm without worrying about it, and he didn't need to worry about others disturbing him anymore.
Continuing to stand there, Mo He carefully observed the state of worry-free, isolated by Mo He, at this time, the breath on his body was constantly decreasing, and it had become a little undetectable, and even the breath would soon disappear completely.
Mo He was more familiar with this situation, he knew that the current worry-free, in the long river of time, looking for his own true spirit, he should be able to touch it immediately.
Sure enough, after the carefree breath disappeared completely, in just a few breaths, his breath reappeared, rising from a faint point upward, just like his current state in the long river of time, constantly floating towards the long river of time.
As the aura on Wuwu's body gets stronger and stronger, it means that he is getting closer and closer to breaking away from the long river of time, although Mo He knows that Wuwu can succeed nine times out of ten, but as a master of Wuwu, he can't help but be a little worried at this time.
When the worry-free breath gradually began to break through the boundaries of the Xuanxian realm and march towards the realm of the golden immortal, the worry in Mo He's heart had become very strong, success or failure was between these few breaths, and it was done, and the worry-free could step into the realm of the golden immortal, and from then on, there was also a master of the golden immortal under his own door, and it didn't work, well, it couldn't be done!
Thinking like this in his heart, Mo He felt that the breath on Wuwu's body skyrocketed at this moment, and then the whole person revealed an immortal artistic conception from the inside out, which represented that the true spirit of Wuwu had broken away from the long river of time and truly reached the realm of golden immortals.
At this time, Mo He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
After continuing to stand there and wait for a while, Mo He saw that Wuwu opened his eyes, stood in place for a moment, and then stepped out and appeared in front of him.
With a thought in his mind, Mo He lifted the spatial rules that had been distorted by himself, and then looked at the carefree breath that was still a little undulating, and nodded to him with a smile and said.
"Yes, I have finally stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal, from now on, on the way to the Great Road, there are really not many teachers who can teach you!"
"Disciple, thank you for the cultivation!" said Wu Wu bowed to Mo He, and the smile on his face was still clean and bright.
Mo He noticed that Wu Wu still only had one arm, and he did not take this opportunity to restore his arm.
Noticing Mo He's gaze, without waiting for Mo He to ask, Wu Wu took the initiative to speak: "The disciple has been used to it for so many years, so I don't plan to restore this arm, anyway, when I worship the master, I only have one arm, and I will be like this in the future!"
After finishing speaking, Carefree glanced at his empty cuffs, and there was no concern in his eyes.
Just now, he could have taken this opportunity to repair his arm, but he didn't do it, he just took back the power that belonged to him from the arrow.
When he absorbed the power in it, the arrow was gone.
Hearing this, Mo He nodded and didn't say anything, there was only one arm, and there was indeed nothing inconvenient for today's worry-free, he himself was unwilling to recover, so forget it, anyway, not only him, but also other people close to him were used to worry-free only having one arm.
"Let's go back, then wait for you to consolidate your cultivation, just go for the teacher to run an errand, and have some things to help the teacher!" Without talking about this issue again, Mo He was ready to leave with no worries.
Carefree also nodded, but when he was about to leave, his eyes looked at the side of the demon clan.
Worry-free but I remember clearly, my arrow, at the beginning, was thrown out by a demon clan's golden immortal, although he didn't see what happened later, but he remembered the demon clan's golden immortal more deeply.
There was a feeling in his heart that he might have met a good opponent who could be a whetstone for his next growth.
Noticing the gaze of Wu Wu looking at the side of the demon clan's camp, Mo He didn't say much, and his figure flashed, and he had already disappeared.
Xiu Wei has reached the Golden Immortal Realm without worry, no matter what he wants to do in the future, Mo He is not ready to care about him, because he has already reached the Golden Immortal Realm, looking at the entire heaven and earth, he can already be called a master, with enough self-protection power.
After Mo He left, Wu Wu quickly retracted his gaze, stepped forward, entered the space, and chased his master back.
And in his heart, he also made a decision at this time, after consolidating his cultivation, the next step was to stay in the battlefield of the human race and the demon race for a while.
On the one hand, it is to continue to sharpen oneself, so that oneself has the possibility of continuing to grow rapidly, and on the other hand, it is also for one's own masters, Mohe and Qingmeiguan.
Nowadays, whether it is Mohe or Qingmeiguan, the strength is not what it used to be, and while having strong strength, it is natural to take on more responsibilities.
However, among the many disciples under Mohemen, there are indeed not many who can take charge of themselves now, and those who have cultivated to reach the realm of Xuan Immortal are now gone, so he should go up now, at least let everyone know that the disciples of Qingmei Guan are also contributing to the human race.
In this way, it will be more logical for Qingmei Guan to become a foreign immortal gate in the future.