Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1148 Advanced Psychedelic Formation

Beipingchuan left.

The monks who stayed in the same place were petrified on the spot. Bei Pingchuan was also the deputy leader of the Wind Knife Sect, but facing Chen Mo, he did not hesitate to use various methods, but in the end he found it was useless and ran away.

"This Bei Ping Chuan is really fancy and useless, and he even ran away. He was the one who spoke the most arrogantly before, but I didn't expect him to be shameless in the formation, and escaped regardless of our safety."

A disciple of the Fengdao Sect complained, and Bei Pingchuan fled without a fight, disgraceful to the Fengdao Sect, and let the disciples of the Fengdao Sect face Chen Mo, their lives would be in danger at any time.

"Chen Mo, thank you for saving my life." Chi Dao looked at Chen Mo, grateful.

After a few months of acquaintance with Chen Mo, he was thrown away by Chen Mo for hundreds of thousands of miles, even his own leader was not Chen Mo's opponent.

Thinking of this, Chi Dao sighed, "There are talented people coming out from generation to generation, Chi Dao is getting old."

"Ying Yuanjian, do you still want to escape?" As soon as Chen Mo spoke, everyone looked at Ying Yuanjian who was about to escape, and Ying Yuanjian just took a few steps when he heard Chen Mo's words.

Turning his head, Ying Yuanjian said in a low voice: "Chen Mo, I'm just a casual cultivator in the Jianghu. It's Bei Pingchuan who troubles you. Why do you make things difficult for people like me."

"Embarrassment!"

Chen Mo smiled, "Ying Yuanjian, I remember that I have no grievances with you. If I am not stronger than you, maybe I have died in your hands, then would you miss me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Yuanjian was speechless.

Yes, if Chen Mo is not strong enough and falls into Ying Yuanjian's hands, Ying Yuanjian will never let Chen Mo go, and even take away Chen Mo's treasures, and then destroy the corpse.

In this way, the realm of comprehension is full of intrigues, as long as there is strength, it is the king.

"Chen Mo, although I offended you, I am not guilty of death. Tell me! How can you let me go?"

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

Ying Yuanjian cultivated to Yuanying's consummation, only one step away from breaking through the realm of transforming gods, and he was naturally unwilling to die in his heart. For this reason, he was willing to compromise with Chen Mo to deal with the matter.

Everyone was stunned when they heard that Ying Yuanjian chose to compromise.

Ying Yuanjian is a strange man with extraordinary abilities, and has a great reputation in the Jianghu, but such Ying Yuanjian all submit to Chen Mo, who in the world can be Chen Mo's opponent.

In the distance, Liang Feiyun kept looking at Chen Mo, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "He actually defeated Alone, scared Bei Pingchuan to run away, and even made Ying Yuanjian surrender. I never underestimated his strength before." him."

Liang Feiyun will never forget that time with Chen Mo, which caused her to have inexplicable resentment towards Chen Mo now.

Looking at Ying Yuanjian's lowered head, Chen Mo said calmly: "Ying Yuanjian, you make an oath to the heavens and recognize me as master."

"Recognize you as the master?"

Ying Yuanjian lowered his voice, then shook his head and said, "No...impossible, I won't recognize you as the master, even if you kill me, it's still the same sentence, I will never recognize you as the master."

Ying Yuanjian is a perfect monk of Yuanying, and he is used to being superior. It is absolutely impossible for Chen Mo to let him submit to the Lord. You must know that to admit the Lord is to lose the freedom of fate.

In the future, I must obey Chen Mo, otherwise I will be struck by lightning.

This is simply life and death.

"It seems that you don't recognize your situation clearly." Seeing that Ying Yuanjian refused to recognize the master, Chen Mo was inexplicably angry, and said, "Ying Yuanjian, I want to kill you, it's so easy, and you know why I took you as a slave? "

"Please explain clearly."

Chen Mo raised his head and looked directly at Ying Yuanjian, and said slowly, "Ying Yuanjian, I only consider you a servant because you are still useful, because Luofeng Township is a master who can take on heavy responsibilities."

"I understand."

Ying Yuanjian suddenly realized, bit his tongue and blood, "I swear to God, I will recognize Chen Mo as the master, and follow him in this life, if I regret it, I will be struck by lightning."

Rumble!
Above the sky, there was a loud noise like thunder, as if five thunders were hitting the top. Everyone stood still, staring at the young man in front of him in a daze.

He was able to make Ying Yuanjian recognize the master, what a powerful method.

But only Chen Mo knew that Ying Yuanjian was a smart person.

He has been a casual cultivator all year round and has no fixed place. The reason why he offended Chen Mo was not because he wanted to get Luofeng Town. He heard Chen Mo say that Luofeng Town lacked strong men who could take on great responsibilities.

Ying Yuanjian immediately swore an oath to heaven and recognized Chen Mo as the master, because Ying Yuanjian knew that Chen Mo would not be in charge of Luofeng Town, and Luofeng Town was originally full of people, so it was difficult to take on important responsibilities.

Therefore, Ying Yuanjian recognized Chen Mo as the master.

Ying Yuanjian recognized Chen Mo as the master, more than a dozen disciples including Chi Dao and Fengdao Sect were panicked and looked at each other, not knowing how to face Chen Mo.

"Walk."

Glancing at Chi Dao and other monks, Chen Mo led Ling Xuan and the others up the steps of the sword tower, walking step by step, feeling that the pressure between heaven and earth had become extremely powerful.

"It seems that each floor is different. The higher you go, the stronger the coercion. I don't know what will happen to the seventh floor."

The coercion on the steps is negligible to Chen Mo. He quickly walked up to the second floor of the sword tower. Looking around, the second floor and the first floor are obviously different.

There is a misty mist in the space, like a swamp, and a boiling hot air rises up. Chen Mo, who is a few meters away, feels a stuffy heat in his body.

Because the fog blocked the consciousness, it was difficult to see the situation in a large area, but in the middle, a group of flames could be seen, burning and bursting into flames.

Yan Qingcheng's eyes turned slightly, and he said in surprise: "Chen Mo, this place is so weird, what could it be in the middle?
"No, this is a psychedelic formation." Ling Xuan, who has seen a lot, said, "It's just that this kind of psychedelic formation is more advanced, using different natural materials and treasures, plus the formation master who arranges the formation. It is more terrifying to arrange such a formation."

Chen Mo is an array mage, took a glance, nodded and said: "What Ling Xuan said is completely in line with the situation here. The most important thing right now is to break through the barrier. Someone has already climbed the sword tower before us. If we delay here, the dragon veins will be taken first." .”

"be careful."

Chen Mo said one more thing, rushed into the mist with one step, and with a crash, he felt that the picture changed, and he felt like the sun and the moon flew like a shuttle, and he came to a strange world in an instant.

"This is?"

Chen Mo's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were bright. There was a closed space in front of him, and there were dark and endless black walls in all directions, covering Chen Mo's sight. It can be seen that this is a strange world.

"Boy, welcome to my space, I am the master here, Jian Xiaofeng."

An incomparably thick voice came from the space, and immediately, a young man in white appeared in front of Chen Mo out of thin air.

The young man in white looked at Chen Mo with a scrutinizing look on his brows, "At the late stage of Nascent Soul, you are full of vitality and full of energy. Your combat power should exceed your own cultivation."

With that said, Chen Mo couldn't help but look up to the young man in white.

I am in the realm of the late Nascent Soul, and I can't tell it at all if I don't have a spiritual cultivation.

The young man in white has such vision, he must be a terrifying existence.

(End of this chapter)