Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1571 Immortal Artifact Houyi Bow

"Quick, if the climate changes there, there must be treasures born."

The monks in the ancient battlefield rushed to the position where Chen Mo was. Yang Dingtian raised his hands and threw his feet, creating a scorching sun, and a scorching breath descended from the sky.

Basically, monks who don't know the situation think that this is the birth of a treasure.

And the people of the ancient clan also saw this scene.

However, Ba Huan's expression was full of seriousness.

"The young master once told me that the safety of that human being must be guaranteed, but such a vision appeared on the ancient battlefield. In my opinion, among the outsiders, Mahayana monks sneaked in."

On the side, the people under his command heard what Ba Huan said, and said, "Captain, although the Mahayana powerhouses are strong, our ancient clan is descended from the immortals and has many treasures. If we really want to deal with the Mahayana powerhouses, we still have no question."

"However, these old Wu immortal stones are motivating, and our ancient clan, because we have no contact with the outside world, the immortal stones have been exhausted, and there are only a few immortal stones."

"And these fairy stones can just activate the treasures several times."

Speaking of this, Ba Huan also knew the preciousness of the fairy stone, but he thought of what the young master said.

Immediately, he waved his hand and shouted coldly: "Give me an order to take the Houyi bow, the fairy weapon of our clan, and quickly go to the destination to protect that damned human being."

After the words fell, the people of the ancient clan took action one after another.

The celestial weapon they talked about was the famous Houyi bow, and it needed a celestial stone to move it. In order to help Chen Mo, he actually had to use the celestial weapon. This was something that even Ba Huan felt heartbroken, but he also knew , the young master's order cannot be violated.

I only hope that human beings are of some use to the young master.

The appearance of Yan Ri, Ba Huan ruled out that it was caused by treasures, because he knew that there were many secret realms in the ancient battlefield, but there were no treasures related to Yan Ri.

What's more, he was familiar with the atmosphere of the ancient battlefield. When Longdingtian released the scorching sun, Ba Huan had already guessed that this was the appearance of a Mahayana powerhouse.

All the way quickly, and soon came to Chen Mo's location.

Ba Huan looked up, and it was Chen Mo who caught his eyes, but at this moment, Chen Mo couldn't hold on anymore, the sun was high, and the scorching breath contained the power to burn everything.

Fortunately, Chen Mo possesses the fire body and can resist the flames, but the hot sun is not an ordinary hot sun, but Long Dingtian, a Mahayana powerhouse, casts it, and its power is naturally terrifying.

"Well, how could it not be a treasure?" The rest of the cultivators were disappointed when they saw that Yan Ri's position was not a treasure, but Long Dingtian was dealing with Chen Mo.

However, when they saw the Mahayana strong man, their faces were still shocked.

"This guy, how could he induce the thoughts of a Mahayana powerhouse, and this mind clone is the suzerain of the Haotian School, Long Dingtian, could it be that he offended Long Hao, and that's why Long Dingtian happened."

The monks who can come to the ancient battlefield are not stupid.

How can a powerful son have no self-defense cards, but generally speaking, these sons will not offend anyone, because no one wants to use their cards to make others cheaper unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, as an unknown kid, Chen Mo forced Long Hao to play a trump card.

This is unbelievable.

"Boy, do you still have to struggle?" Long Dingtian looked at Chen Mo domineeringly, as if he was a high-ranking ruler, his eyes only had the supreme will to overlook the common people, and the place where his eyes passed seemed to be able to calm the soul, causing countless people The complexion changed greatly.

"What's the matter?"

"Why didn't Long Dingtian kill him directly, why did he let him struggle?"

Everyone can see that Chen Mo is only at the early stage of Hedao, and his strength is considered to be the bottom in the audience. With Long Dingtian's cultivation, he can be killed with just a single thought.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Chen Mo, let the Mahayana powerhouse make moves, and he is not dead yet. Is this guy's body made of iron?

Everyone was puzzled and felt a little mysterious about Chen Mo.

As for Chen Mo, he didn't answer Long Dingtian, but his spiritual power continued to be released.

Seeing this, Long Dingtian clapped his hands down, and the scorching sun above the sky immediately fell towards Chen Mo's body.

For a moment, countless people opened their eyes wide, believing that Chen Mo must die.

Even Chen Mo also felt this way.

Facing Long Dingtian's attack, he was at a dead end.

"Luo Li, goodbye!"

Chen Mo closed his eyes, and there was a hint of unwillingness and sadness in his eyes.

call out!
The sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and the immortal stone, which showed its sharpness, was carried with it, and shot towards Yanri at the speed of a flash in the pan.

Snapped!
With a muffled sound, Yanri collapsed on the spot, turning into energy flying all over the sky.

Everyone looked up to where the sound came from, and saw Ba Huan and the monks of the ancient clan raised a star-like iron bow and pointed it at Longdingtian, brewing a strong immortal energy.

Seeing this situation, everyone was startled and looked at Ba Huan in disbelief.

"Is this actually a fairy artifact?"

In the Eight Wastelands, immortal artifacts are rare, but they never expected that the ancient clan would bring an immortal artifact to rescue Chen Mo.

All of a sudden, everyone was extremely curious about Chen Mo.

"Outsiders, dare to invade the ancient clan, damn it."

Ba Huan stared at Long Dingtian, as if he had a sworn enemy.

However, Long Dingtian said politely: "Everyone, don't we have some misunderstandings?"

Long Dingtian never remembered that he had offended the monks of the ancient clan, and that the ancient clan wanted to deal with him. Could it be that this ancient clan really had something to do with Chen Mo.

Thinking of this, Long Dingtian couldn't imagine that Chen Mo had just come to the ancient scene and had a good relationship with the ancient clan, which was extremely detrimental to his son. After all, Long Hao would continue to stay in the ancient clan.

At this moment, Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes and found that he was still alive, then stared at Ba Huan curiously.

He was also puzzled, he had met the people of the ancient clan, but at that time the people of the ancient clan wanted to kill Chen Mo.

Now, he came forward to save Chen Mo.

No matter what, Chen Mo couldn't figure out this matter.

"Our ancient clan does things, do we still need to report to you?"

Ba Huan's momentum is domineering.

Before getting the young master's consent, he would never explain the reason clearly to Chen Mo.

Moreover, he looked down on Chen Mo.

How capable he is, deserves the young master's attention.

As a result, he wanted to use the fairy weapon to save Chen Mo.

"You outsiders, you'd better get out of the ancient battlefield, or don't blame my ruthless subordinates for killing you with Yi Gong."

As he said that, Ba Huan raised the Houyi bow again, and a large number of immortal stones collapsed on the spot, turning into dazzling brilliance, and turning into an illusory but realistic arrow.

"Father, what should we do?" Long Hao was at a loss. Standing beside Long Dingtian, he could feel the deadly power of arrows. At the same time, he was a little jealous of Chen Mo.

At the critical moment, he escaped unharmed.

(End of this chapter)