Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

From the above, Chen Mo can conclude that a ninth-order Taixu ancient dragon must have fallen in the ruins in the Black Horn Region.

Taixu Gulong, that is the overlord of the three major monster families in Zhongzhou.

The whole clan feeds on the Sky Demon Phoenix, even if the clan splits up, the Sky Demon Phoenix is ​​still fearful, and the combination of the four dragon islands makes even the Soul Clan somewhat invincible.

Especially Zhu Kun, the patriarch of Taixu Gulong, is a big man who has witnessed the birth of countless emperors. When Zhu Kun practiced, the current eight major families are just small families.

You must know that even now, Zhu Kun is still the most powerful person in this continent, although he is currently sealed under the Canaan Academy.

However, the ancient Taixu dragons usually stay on Dragon Island, not to mention the ninth-level Taixu ancient dragons, they only stay in the secret realm, and only want to break through the realm.

Moreover, the nine-level Taixu ancient dragon, even if it is a junior one, with its powerful combat power, is no match for an ordinary intermediate-level fighter.

How could such a powerful existence fall into the Black Horn Domain?

Chen Mo thought about these things carefully.

His thinking was naturally recalling the plot in the original book, such as the fall of the ninth-order monster, it should be mentioned.

Ran and egg.

Didn't find out.

Just when Chen Mo was thinking.

Several sounds of piercing the air flew over and landed beside Chen Mo and the others.

It was Hai Bodong, Lu Yuanqing and others.

"How is it? There haven't been too many accidents, right?" Seeing a few people coming, Chen Mo didn't think about it.

"It went relatively smoothly, and the corpse was cleaned up without leaving any traces." In order to repay Chen Mo's trust in him, Lu Yuanqing set them on fire after finishing solving them.

"Very good." Chen Mo said.

"This is that person's acceptance ring." Hai Bodong handed over the acceptance ring of the Great Elder of Diyanzong to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo rummaged around and found that there was nothing he wanted except the Thunder Bat Tianyi and some fighting skills.

"Go back to the city later, make a copy of all these fighting skills, and send them to Wanbao Pavilion!" Chen Mo handed over all the fighting skills including Sanqian Lei Dong to Hai Bodong.

As for the content of Three Thousand Thunders, Chen Mo's soul power swept away, and he had already memorized everything in his mind.

"Yes." Hai Bo Dong respectfully said.

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One day later, rumors about the death of the lord of the Blood Sect, the lord of the Diyan Sect and the Great Elder, and the death of the Elder Qing of the Heavenly Snake Mansion spread in the Heijiao area.

It is unclear who killed them.

As for how to get these news, it is naturally from the inside of these sects.

And the instigator of this incident, Chen Mo and others, went outside the Demon Flame Valley.

In the dim night, Chen Mo used his soul power to investigate the situation here.

There are strange rocks outside the valley, and even some experts gathered local materials outside and set up a lost trace array.

People who don't know why walk into the Lost Formation, and those with low strength may be trapped to death in the Lost Formation.

The valley is brightly lit, surrounded by dense trees, several palaces occupying a large area are located here, either low or high.

On the bluestone path outside the palace, there are disciples from Yanzhong patrolling, and the guards are quite strict.

"I'll go in and check the situation, you wait for my news." Chen Mo turned around and said to Hai Bodong and the others.

After a few people nodded, Chen Mo cast Qi Containment Technique, leaned over and flew in. After passing the Lost Formation, he folded his wings and plunged into the dense forest.

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The night was hazy, and the moon was covered by a dark cloud. If there was someone in the sky, with the light from around the palace, one could vaguely see a black shadow moving rapidly through the dense forest.

"Xiao Ding, did you see something jumping over?" A disciple held a torch in the direction of the dense forest and waved it.

"No, did you read it wrong?" The patrol team of two people, the man called Xiao Ding, also raised the torch, but it was dark below, and nothing could be seen.

"It shouldn't be, I clearly saw a black shadow flashing past." The disciple who spoke touched his head and muttered to himself.

"Don't think too much, it's about to change shifts, and I'll have a drink after the shift." Xiao Ding said.

The latter nodded, and the two started patrolling towards him. After the two left, a black shadow landed on the spot where the two stayed.

Hei Ying murmured: "This is where the disciples live."

The words fell, and the shadow dissipated.

When the black shadow reappeared, it was on the roof of the largest palace. The glazed tiles were gently lifted, and the black shadow's eyes swept down.

In the huge sleeping hall, there was only one blood-haired old man in a skeleton yellow robe sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The old man's face was as thin as skin and bones, his eyes were sunken, and there was a strange aura in his whole body. When he exhaled and inhaled, a red gas was inhaled into his abdomen.

"Ding, to discover the Seven Star Douzong, you can spend 97000 luck points to snatch it."

"Seven Star Douzong, I think he should be the old devil, but where is Han Feng?"

A thought flashed through Chen Mo's mind, and at this moment, the system's notification sounded again.