Palace of Heavenly Kings
Chapter 1434 Is not the same, young swimmer
Chapter 1434 Is not the same, young swimmer
Breaking through the swastika imprint, Mo Sha saw Ling Xuan's pale face, and his figure flickered, and wanted to catch Ling Xuan, but a figure was faster than him, blocking Mo Yan's way.
There was a flash of light in Mu Fengyang's eyes, the sword in his hand was full of shocking sword power, and it fell on Mo Yan in an instant, but his attack still did no harm to Mo Yan, but his attack blocked Mo Yan to catch Ling Xuan.
"Zhou Bodong, quickly take Ling Xuan away." Mu Fengyang shouted.
Zhou Bodong came to his senses immediately, stepped on, came to Ling Xuan's side, and took her away,
After doing all this, Mu Fengyang also retreated, but Mo Yan pursued Mu Kaiyang relentlessly.
"The prey I am looking at has not escaped from my hand."
Mo Sha appeared in front of Mu Kaiyang, clapped his big hand, and landed directly on Mu Fengyang's chest.
Peng!
With a loud noise, Mu Fengyang's body retreated rapidly, and his face turned pale.
He opened his mouth to cough up blood, then looked at Lu Bo and said, "Moyan can't deal with it, you run away, remember, you must find brother Chen Mo, only he can deal with the demons."
As soon as the words fell, Mu Fengyang turned around and was about to explode his dantian.
Seeing this, Lu Bo yelled: "Mu Fengyang, no, there are still so many people here to deal with Mo Yan, once you die, how will I explain to the young master?"
The rest of the people saw that Mu Fengyang was not afraid of death, and they were in awe, but Mo Yan looked at Mu Fengyang with a sneer, and said with a disdainful smile: "Even if you blew yourself up, you still can't kill me, because I am very confident in my own strength." , unless you can reach the realm of becoming a god, it's a pity that your cultivation in the early stage of transforming a god is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg."
Hearing this, Mu Fengyang was speechless.
Indeed, it is ridiculous to deal with the demons on his own, and the cultivation of the demon flame in front of him surpassed him.
Mu Fengyang stepped back.
He was seriously injured and his face was pale.
The rest of the people looked at Mo Yan and were at a loss, but they all acted at any time as if they were facing an enemy. Their lives were at stake, how could they be willing to die in Mo Sha's hands.
Mo Yan looked at this group of cultivators, and rushed out in the next second. The Fire King immediately led everyone to resist, and he was able to resist Mo Yan under many attacks, but the consumption of these people was too fast. Everyone is doing their best.
In this way, in the end they are still a dead end.
Lu Bo looked at this scene and said, "Master, where are you?"
……
In the prime minister's mansion, the big tree grew taller and taller, with a full two-story building. The dense leaves covered the sky and the sun, and the entire prime minister's mansion was covered by leaves without a ray of sunlight.
On this day, the Prime Minister came to sit under the big tree just like in the past. He looked at the top of the tree hugged by the three of them, with a look of sadness in his eyes, and then said: "God of the tree, my life may have come to an end." , but I want to die with you before I die, because I have nowhere to go, only here can remind me of the past, if you agree, please drop the leaves, it will be regarded as agreeing to my request."
The prime minister raised his old face and looked at the sky, seeing that the surrounding atmosphere was extremely quiet, and the leaves of the big trees were motionless, which made the prime minister look disappointed.
"It seems that my wish can't be realized, but I'm already satisfied. No matter how I can spend my life here, it can be regarded as a fulfillment of my wish."
The prime minister smiled bitterly.
Then, just as he was about to leave, at this moment, the breeze blew, and the leaves of the big tree fluttered down and landed on the prime minister's head, which made him smile more.
"I knew that the big tree has a spirit, good, good, there is such a place to live before I die, and I will definitely have a good pregnancy in my next life."
Immediately, the prime minister returned to the mansion.
That night, the prime minister couldn't afford to drink anymore. The butler knew about it immediately and saw the last words beside the prime minister's bed. The content was nothing more than the prime minister's past. Tombstone.
Regarding this situation, no matter how reluctant the housekeeper was, he had no choice but to bury the prime minister in this way.
The servants in the mansion knew that the prime minister was dead, so they fixed their eyes on the wealth.
But the butler came to the big tree, looked at the grave next to the tree head, a helpless smile crossed his simple and honest face, "Sigh the world... is complicated, I knew that after you left, Prime Minister, someone would be uneasy and kind, But people are gone, money is just something outside of the body, keeping it is a disaster, it is better to let them take it away, and it has played a role."
"Prime Minister, please go all the way." After the butler said this, he reluctantly touched the tree with his right hand, with tears in his eyes, then raised his head to look at the canopy, and said with a smile: "Tree God, can the Prime Minister meet you?" You are his blessing, and it is my luck that I met you, but it is a pity that the tea is cold, and I should go too, but before I leave, I still want to say something to you."
"Things can affect our mentality, and our mood can affect things. Our will is actually easy to control. When we can afford it and let it go, it's already good."
"The wind is blowing, the water is cold, the strong men are gone, and they will never return. Are the old people still there? The old rivers and mountains are full of new worries. If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it will not be the same. You are a young man."
"Ha ha……!"
The laughter fell, and the atmosphere of perfection fell from the sky and the earth. The big tree also turned into a figure at this time, the body gradually became solid, and the face was resolute, revealing extraordinary will.
"It's not like the end, the boy You...!"
"I, Chen Mo, am I a teenager or an old man?"
After saying this, Chen Mo was also confused, his destination was the vast ocean.
What he yearned for was strength, and more importantly, he yearned for light.
"Where is the light?"
Chen Mo raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes were full of doubts. He seemed to understand a lot of truths, and he didn't know much about things he didn't know. The words the housekeeper said were all famous quotes, but Chen Mo just remembered them.
Glancing at the prime minister's tomb, Chen Mo waved his hand, and a ray of mysterious light covered the tomb, forming a looming golden bell cover. After doing all this, Chen Mo left.
In the world of comprehension, the situation has changed, the demons have broken out, and many monks have fallen in Longyang City.
As long as they have a cultivation base, monks pay attention to the battle situation, and the information they get is that the characters can't resist, and many strong people continue to fall, even the strong people who transform into gods also fall.
As for the Nascent Soul cultivator, it was completely cannon fodder to go.
This situation made countless people miss Chen Mo.
With him around, the realm of comprehension can be safe and sound.
But, where is Chen Mo?
In the Yuenv sect, Xiaohua, Ji'an, and the stunning woman are in the green bamboo forest. Due to decades of hard work, Xiaohua and Ji'an have the cultivation base of Yuanying, and they are also high-level in the Yuenvzong.
At this moment, the stunning woman held the communication spar, frowned, then looked at Xiaohua and Ji'an and said, "That uncle you used to call him?"
"he?"
Xiaohua and Ji'an looked at each other, then their eyes lit up, and they said in unison: "Uncle Chen Mo...!"
(End of this chapter)
Breaking through the swastika imprint, Mo Sha saw Ling Xuan's pale face, and his figure flickered, and wanted to catch Ling Xuan, but a figure was faster than him, blocking Mo Yan's way.
There was a flash of light in Mu Fengyang's eyes, the sword in his hand was full of shocking sword power, and it fell on Mo Yan in an instant, but his attack still did no harm to Mo Yan, but his attack blocked Mo Yan to catch Ling Xuan.
"Zhou Bodong, quickly take Ling Xuan away." Mu Fengyang shouted.
Zhou Bodong came to his senses immediately, stepped on, came to Ling Xuan's side, and took her away,
After doing all this, Mu Fengyang also retreated, but Mo Yan pursued Mu Kaiyang relentlessly.
"The prey I am looking at has not escaped from my hand."
Mo Sha appeared in front of Mu Kaiyang, clapped his big hand, and landed directly on Mu Fengyang's chest.
Peng!
With a loud noise, Mu Fengyang's body retreated rapidly, and his face turned pale.
He opened his mouth to cough up blood, then looked at Lu Bo and said, "Moyan can't deal with it, you run away, remember, you must find brother Chen Mo, only he can deal with the demons."
As soon as the words fell, Mu Fengyang turned around and was about to explode his dantian.
Seeing this, Lu Bo yelled: "Mu Fengyang, no, there are still so many people here to deal with Mo Yan, once you die, how will I explain to the young master?"
The rest of the people saw that Mu Fengyang was not afraid of death, and they were in awe, but Mo Yan looked at Mu Fengyang with a sneer, and said with a disdainful smile: "Even if you blew yourself up, you still can't kill me, because I am very confident in my own strength." , unless you can reach the realm of becoming a god, it's a pity that your cultivation in the early stage of transforming a god is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg."
Hearing this, Mu Fengyang was speechless.
Indeed, it is ridiculous to deal with the demons on his own, and the cultivation of the demon flame in front of him surpassed him.
Mu Fengyang stepped back.
He was seriously injured and his face was pale.
The rest of the people looked at Mo Yan and were at a loss, but they all acted at any time as if they were facing an enemy. Their lives were at stake, how could they be willing to die in Mo Sha's hands.
Mo Yan looked at this group of cultivators, and rushed out in the next second. The Fire King immediately led everyone to resist, and he was able to resist Mo Yan under many attacks, but the consumption of these people was too fast. Everyone is doing their best.
In this way, in the end they are still a dead end.
Lu Bo looked at this scene and said, "Master, where are you?"
……
In the prime minister's mansion, the big tree grew taller and taller, with a full two-story building. The dense leaves covered the sky and the sun, and the entire prime minister's mansion was covered by leaves without a ray of sunlight.
On this day, the Prime Minister came to sit under the big tree just like in the past. He looked at the top of the tree hugged by the three of them, with a look of sadness in his eyes, and then said: "God of the tree, my life may have come to an end." , but I want to die with you before I die, because I have nowhere to go, only here can remind me of the past, if you agree, please drop the leaves, it will be regarded as agreeing to my request."
The prime minister raised his old face and looked at the sky, seeing that the surrounding atmosphere was extremely quiet, and the leaves of the big trees were motionless, which made the prime minister look disappointed.
"It seems that my wish can't be realized, but I'm already satisfied. No matter how I can spend my life here, it can be regarded as a fulfillment of my wish."
The prime minister smiled bitterly.
Then, just as he was about to leave, at this moment, the breeze blew, and the leaves of the big tree fluttered down and landed on the prime minister's head, which made him smile more.
"I knew that the big tree has a spirit, good, good, there is such a place to live before I die, and I will definitely have a good pregnancy in my next life."
Immediately, the prime minister returned to the mansion.
That night, the prime minister couldn't afford to drink anymore. The butler knew about it immediately and saw the last words beside the prime minister's bed. The content was nothing more than the prime minister's past. Tombstone.
Regarding this situation, no matter how reluctant the housekeeper was, he had no choice but to bury the prime minister in this way.
The servants in the mansion knew that the prime minister was dead, so they fixed their eyes on the wealth.
But the butler came to the big tree, looked at the grave next to the tree head, a helpless smile crossed his simple and honest face, "Sigh the world... is complicated, I knew that after you left, Prime Minister, someone would be uneasy and kind, But people are gone, money is just something outside of the body, keeping it is a disaster, it is better to let them take it away, and it has played a role."
"Prime Minister, please go all the way." After the butler said this, he reluctantly touched the tree with his right hand, with tears in his eyes, then raised his head to look at the canopy, and said with a smile: "Tree God, can the Prime Minister meet you?" You are his blessing, and it is my luck that I met you, but it is a pity that the tea is cold, and I should go too, but before I leave, I still want to say something to you."
"Things can affect our mentality, and our mood can affect things. Our will is actually easy to control. When we can afford it and let it go, it's already good."
"The wind is blowing, the water is cold, the strong men are gone, and they will never return. Are the old people still there? The old rivers and mountains are full of new worries. If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it will not be the same. You are a young man."
"Ha ha……!"
The laughter fell, and the atmosphere of perfection fell from the sky and the earth. The big tree also turned into a figure at this time, the body gradually became solid, and the face was resolute, revealing extraordinary will.
"It's not like the end, the boy You...!"
"I, Chen Mo, am I a teenager or an old man?"
After saying this, Chen Mo was also confused, his destination was the vast ocean.
What he yearned for was strength, and more importantly, he yearned for light.
"Where is the light?"
Chen Mo raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes were full of doubts. He seemed to understand a lot of truths, and he didn't know much about things he didn't know. The words the housekeeper said were all famous quotes, but Chen Mo just remembered them.
Glancing at the prime minister's tomb, Chen Mo waved his hand, and a ray of mysterious light covered the tomb, forming a looming golden bell cover. After doing all this, Chen Mo left.
In the world of comprehension, the situation has changed, the demons have broken out, and many monks have fallen in Longyang City.
As long as they have a cultivation base, monks pay attention to the battle situation, and the information they get is that the characters can't resist, and many strong people continue to fall, even the strong people who transform into gods also fall.
As for the Nascent Soul cultivator, it was completely cannon fodder to go.
This situation made countless people miss Chen Mo.
With him around, the realm of comprehension can be safe and sound.
But, where is Chen Mo?
In the Yuenv sect, Xiaohua, Ji'an, and the stunning woman are in the green bamboo forest. Due to decades of hard work, Xiaohua and Ji'an have the cultivation base of Yuanying, and they are also high-level in the Yuenvzong.
At this moment, the stunning woman held the communication spar, frowned, then looked at Xiaohua and Ji'an and said, "That uncle you used to call him?"
"he?"
Xiaohua and Ji'an looked at each other, then their eyes lit up, and they said in unison: "Uncle Chen Mo...!"
(End of this chapter)
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