Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1290 Ice and Snow Supernatural Powers

Transformation God powerhouses have supernatural powers, and Wudao, as the master of Hanlou, also controls a supernatural power. After hearing what Shadi said, his brows moved a little, and he said: "Chen Mo has been rampant in the realm of comprehension. It's not a day or two. , The old man is practicing in seclusion, otherwise, he will be allowed to dominate there, but fortunately, if he meets him today, he will die without a place to bury him."

As soon as the words fell, there was more Xiao Sha's intention in the world, because Shadi knew that Wudao would deal with Chen Mo, but he did not expect that Wudao would have such a strong attitude.

After all, Wudao and Chen Mo have no grievances or enmities, so there is no reason for it!
The emperor subconsciously looked at Lou Qianxue, and immediately knew what was going on. Lou Qianxue was famous for her charm, and she had no way to get her. It could be said that she was always worried that her head would turn into a youthful grassland.

Moreover, Chen Mo has saved Lou Qianxue's life. The most important thing is that Chen Mo is still young and frivolous, so it is inevitable that there will be confidante who like him, including Lou Qianxue.

It was precisely because of this that Wudao was afraid that he would not be able to defend Lou Qianxue, and his murderous intent towards Chen Mo was extremely intense, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, and a chill that was frozen for thousands of miles erupted from his whole body.

"Everyone, get out of the way. Once the supernatural power is activated, it will be infinitely powerful. It is definitely not something we can deal with."

Some low-level monks immediately took a few steps back.

No matter how weak the supernatural powers of the God Transformation Powerhouse are, they can still hurt the Nascent Soul cultivator.

There were more than a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators present, and most of them were brought by these top bosses. After all, they had to pay attention to face-to-face, and they didn't know that these people were useless.

Whoa!

The chill in Wu Dao's body erupted and rushed to the sky. The ice and snow were terrifying, freezing the space into ice, covering the sky and covering the earth, sweeping towards Chen Mo, and a large amount of chill entangled into ice porridge.

"Chen Mo, this move of mine will definitely kill you." Wu Daoxin vowed.

His ice and snow supernatural powers are definitely not ordinary supernatural powers. The mighty, flowing ice can freeze everything. At this moment, everyone feels the horror of ice and snow.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect Wudao's ice and snow supernatural power to become more and more powerful. If I didn't meet Chen Mo today, I probably wouldn't be able to see this scene. But just in case, I must cooperate with Wudao to kill Chen Mo." .”

Killing Emperor knew Chen Mo's horror well, his eyes flashed, and his body disappeared. Obviously he was using space magic, Chen Mo blocked his breath and focused on looking in all directions.

In the next second, Chen Mo slapped his hands, and the power of ice and snow hatched. Chen Mo, who possesses the perfect realm of Yuanying, is so terrifyingly powerful that he can easily break through the Wudao ice and snow supernatural power.

There was a bang, earth-shattering.

But at this moment, the figure of killing the emperor came to Chen Mo, and spread out, a dagger with the power of cold light, flashing a fatal crisis, and devoured Chen Mo.

"Master, let me deal with him." The Golden Scaled Snake took the initiative to ask for Ying. It opened its mouth and bit the Emperor Killer's dagger. With a click, the dagger was torn apart and turned into the energy in the Golden Scaled Snake.

"That's right, the grade is a bit low, but it can fill your stomach." The Golden Scaled Snake said with satisfaction.

"It's you again?" Killing Emperor was furious.

The Golden Scaled Snake devoured his dagger last time and failed to kill Chen Mo, and now the Golden Scaled Snake devoured his dagger again, leaving his hands empty and his confidence gone.

"Hey, don't be angry, the excitement is yet to come." The Golden Scaled Snake smiled disapprovingly.

Chen Mo held the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, injected spiritual power, and suddenly, a dazzling brilliance bloomed, and the terrifying sword power bee chrysalis burst out with an arc.

"Not good." Shadi's pupils contracted, and his body retreated quickly. He felt the power of Wuchen's Xinyue Sword, which was definitely not something he could resist, and his body diffused into the space.

call out!
A stream of blood fell from the air, and there was a scream.

"Killing the emperor has been recruited." Someone exclaimed, concentrating on it, only to see the arc still flickering, and it went across the sky, tearing the space in two, and making a violent noise.

At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Mo and felt it was inconceivable that Wudao, the master of Hanlou, and Shadow Gate Shadi cooperated with each other, but they couldn't do one move in Chen Mo's hands.

You must know that they are all God Transformation powerhouses, and their combat effectiveness is definitely not bad. They are world-renowned existences in the cultivation world. However, Chen Mo is stronger than Shadi and Wudao.

At this moment, Chen Mo looked at the Wuchen Xinyue Sword, and also refused to believe in his heart that the power of this sword would be so powerful that it would be easy to defeat Shadi and Wudao.

"Impossible, why are you so strong?" Wu Dao was stunned, Chen Mo broke through his ice and snow magical powers, and wanted to attack further, but he didn't expect that the emperor had already been defeated.

All of this made Wudao feel unbelievable. He and Shadi were of the same era, and their fighting power was almost the same. As Shadi was defeated by Chen Mo, Wudao was naturally no match for Chen Mo.

"Next, it's your turn." Chen Mo turned around and looked at Wudao with piercing eyes.

The Wuchen Xinyue Sword was still shining with sword light, as if locked on the audience, everyone dared not take a big breath of air, Wudao's face changed slightly, a little ugly.

"Chen Mo, don't be ashamed. Although killing the emperor was defeated by you, my Hanlou is a force. If you offend me, it will undoubtedly make things worse, and it will not be good for you."

As the landlord of Hanlou, Wudao would surrender to Chen Mo, and he was so proud of what he said. At this moment, he knew that Chen Mo was scary, so he looked at Lou Qianxue with beautiful eyes.

The corner of Lou Qianxue's mouth twitched, and she begged Chen Mo for mercy: "Chen Mo, Hanlou and you don't have a deep hatred, please let Wudao go, after all, he also made an unintentional mistake."

unintended mistake?

Chen Mo smiled.

The smile was full of sarcasm, "Wudao, how did you talk for the first time? I seem to remember that you were always with me, why do you go back on your word now and ask Lou Qianxue to intercede with you?"

"Chen Mo, don't be shameless, I'm begging for mercy." Wu Dao's face was full of veins, Chen Mo's words were presumptuous, his fists clenched tightly, bursting out with explosive power.

There was a slight ripple on Chen Mo's expression, and he looked at Wudao, "You should be glad that I know Lou Qianxue, otherwise, what you said is enough to make you die countless times."

Chen Mo's expression was as indifferent as water, but Wudao's face was extremely livid. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to deal with Chen Mo. After all, the disparity in strength was too great, and Wudao didn't dare to bet.

However, seeing Lou Qianxue's disappointed face towards him, Wudao's heart sank.

"Chen Mo, when did you come to Tianyuan?" Hua Yangyue asked aloud.

Chen Mo's expression was still calm, and he said lightly: "You just came, are you the only one in Hongxiu Pavilion?"

Chen Mo looked up, and beside Hua Yangyue, there were no other monks from Hongxiu Pavilion.

However, Chen Mo found that there was a figure hidden in the space, and the other party was staring at Chen Mo.

Hua Yangyue smiled and said: "This time, I am not alone, there is also my uncle Huo Siyan."

"Oh." Chen Mo frowned slightly.

Huo Siyan, just hearing the name is not easy, and there is no way of knowing how many strong people there are in the Red Sleeve Pavilion, but it is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface.

(End of this chapter)