Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

After the words fell, Chen Mo slapped out with a palm, and the Dou Zong who was about to escape was instantly enveloped by huge handprints.

In the next moment, as Chen Mo said, it was wiped out.

After killing two Dou Zong, a total of 68000 luck points were credited.

But Chen Mo didn't pay attention to these for the time being.

Landing on the ground, after putting down Yun Yun, Chen Mo's red eyes shot out a smoldering cold light.

Without unnecessary nonsense, the demon puppet was released from the Najie to let it deal with the middle-level Douzong who was entangled with Yunshan and had the upper hand.

And Chen Mo himself shot towards Su Huang. Judging from his six-star Dou Zong cultivation, he was Su Huang, the leader of the Heavenly Snake League.

On Su Huang's side, looking at the black-robed young man who suddenly appeared and beheaded two Dou Zong from his side, a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

If he guessed correctly, the black-robed young man in front of him is the Chief Pavilion Master of Lingyan Pavilion, as rumored, he is indeed extremely young.

Pity

Su Huang looked at Chen Mo who was attacking him, without a trace of panic on his face.

Chen Moruo felt something, stopped his figure, and looked towards a void.

"You are Chen Mo?"

As the desolate voice fell, a space not far from Su Huang fluctuated violently, and immediately a space crack spread open, and an old man in a green robe walked out of the space.

This time the green robe didn't hide the aura, but instead revealed it on purpose. A monstrous terrifying aura, like a storm, swept away from the old man in the green robe.

Feeling this horrifying aura, everyone's complexion changed except the known Su Huang. Yun Yun felt the aura of being above Dou Zun, and said in surprise: "Holy one?!"

Yun Yun's words made Yun Shan and the others who were originally excited by Chen Mo's appearance suddenly darken.

Saint, that is the top power on this continent.

Of course, based on their knowledge, they can't tell the difference between a semi-saint and a fighting saint.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the Heavenly Snake Alliance could invite a demi-saint?" The hostility in Chen Mo's eyes dissipated a bit, and there was a hint of doubt in his expression.

The green-robed old man was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. His semi-holy level of strength allowed him to look down on everyone present, and he said calmly, "Of course the Heavenly Snake Alliance can't please me, I'm here specially for you."

"Oh..." Chen Mo was thoughtful, and immediately played with his taste: "It's really an honor to provoke a saint to come, I wonder why you are looking for me?"

The green-robed old man could naturally hear Chen Mo's playful tone, but he was not angry, and continued: "It's your duty, please go."

Chen Mo's tone was slightly cold: "What if I don't want to?"

"Then, as the old man and others agreed, the Lingyan Pavilion will be destroyed." The old man in green robe remained calm.

When Su Huang and the others heard this, their faces showed surprise.

Chen Mo frowned, and asked an insignificant question: "I don't know your name yet?"

"Tong Xuan." Tong Xuan did not hide his identity.

However, when Chen Mo heard this name, the gradually dissipated violent air came out again, stronger than before, and said solemnly: "It really is an old dog of the ancient clan."

Hearing this, Tong Xuan's face darkened, seeing that the other party was not afraid of exposing the aura of a saint, but instead called him an old dog in front of him, Tong Xuan's slightly cloudy eyes were filled with anger, and he said coldly: "If you don't eat the toast, you have to eat the fine wine! "

Tongxuan stepped into the void, and a vast coercion erupted from his body, causing the souls of some people present to tremble, and their knees bent downward involuntarily.

I saw Tong Xuan slightly raised his palm, and waves of monstrous and terrifying energy condensed in his palm, forming a dazzling light cluster.

"Boy who doesn't know how to respect the elders, let me teach you some lessons first!" Tong Xuan's voice fell, and the ball of light in his hand was thrown towards Chen Mo.

"The ancient clan has always been there, and bullied me Lingyan Pavilion again and again. Do you really think that Lingyan Pavilion is made of mud?"

Chen Mo yelled sharply, and the dark energy stored in Danhai surged out of his body.

"So far, I still don't know my true strength, so today, I will let Tu Sheng take a look."

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Holy slaughter!

Following Chen Mo's words, the entire Qinghang City seemed to quiet down.

In this continent where Emperor Dou has disappeared.

The saint is the strongest.

Anyone who understands this aspect will know that there have been no fallen saints in the Douqi Continent for many years.

They looked at Chen Mo incredulously, as if they thought he was crazy.

Tong Xuan couldn't help but sneered.

A mere fighting king, but also want to slaughter the saint?

Let's take this trick from the old man first!

Although Chen Mo's explosive strength is higher than that of the Dou Wang, anyone with a little discernment can tell that Chen Mo's cultivation level is only that of the Dou Wang.

However, the next moment, Chen Mo seemed to have proved his strength.

The right fist wrapped in Ming Qi blasted out, easily smashing the dazzling ball of light thrown by Tong Xuan.

Everyone was shocked.