Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

The space inside is very large. Even if he has a soul in the heavenly realm, he can't probe very deep under the isolation of the power inside it, but he can vaguely feel which channel has more precious treasures.

"Da da da"

Chen Mo's ears perked up, and under his powerful perception, he found that the people behind were almost there.

So fast?

Chen Mo didn't know that the mechanism he touched had lost its function.

Grab into one of the passages before the people behind arrive.

The passage Chen Mo walked was very spacious, and the scent of medicine was so strong that it lifted his spirits.

Chen Mo's eyes also flashed a little joy. If he could collect some precious medicinal materials and refine them into elixirs, then the strength of the alliance would also increase a lot.

Smelling the smell of medicine, Chen Mo came to an ancient forest.

A forest composed entirely of medicinal materials.

This scene reminded Chen Mo of the ancient ruins in the Heijiao domain.

Of course, what's here is nothing compared to the medicinal herb forest in the Black Horn Region.

Like a robber, Chen Mo ransacked the place like lightning.

Although this medicinal herb forest is not as good as the one in the Black Horn Region.

But the area is quite astonishing.

It took Chen Mo half an hour to search a small area, such as Chiyuan Zhuguo and Soul Infant Fruit, all of which were packed away by Chen Mo.

Even the soul baby demon tree that took root in the soil was dug up by Chen Mo and included in the system.

He casually dealt with Tongtian Jiao who was guarding the soul baby fruit tree in the lake, and gained a seventh-order magic core and more than [-] luck points.

However, when he was preparing to loot in the depths.

He was robbed by a group of people.

The leader was an old man in gray clothes, and behind him was a group of disciples in uniform.

The old man is stronger, he is a two-star Dou Zun, and the rest are cannon fodder.

At this time, there were already many people pouring into this medicinal forest.

"Isn't this the kid who entered the ruins first?"

"How did he get here with his mere Douzong strength?"

"Do you even need to ask? There must be a treasure on your body."

"It's unlucky for him to be blocked by the people of Dixuanzong. It seems that it's more ominous than good luck."

"Some time ago, Xuanzong took advantage of the fire to rob and seized a lot of territory from the next three sects, and his strength increased greatly."

A group of people pointed at Chen Mo, mostly sneering and sarcastic, ready to enjoy a good show.

This kind of snatching of resources is very common.

"Boy, hand over the ring in your hand, maybe the old man can spare your life." The gray-clothed old man looked at the ring in Chen Mo's hand, feeling a burst of heat.

He was the first to come in, so he must have searched for a lot of good things, and the only place to put them is Najie.

After the old man in gray finished speaking, the disciples behind him surrounded Chen Mo.

Obviously, Chen Mo disagreed, and the other party planned to grab it.

"It's up to you." Chen Mo's voice was disguised, a little rough, not very pleasant, and he glanced at everyone lightly with a look of sizing up ants.

These words surprised everyone, how dare you, a mere Douzong, dare to provoke Xuanzong and his group?

"It seems that you insist on getting this old man rough." The gray-clothed old man was enraged, and a majestic aura erupted from his body, covering Chen Mo with a monstrous coercion.

"Such things that can't be put on the table, don't take them out and throw them into the eyes." Chen Mo stomped lightly, and the seemingly majestic coercion was easily broken by him.

This scene made the gray-clothed old man extremely surprised. This kid is a bit famous.

"Hmph, the old man will let you look at something with a table."

As soon as the words fell, the soles of the gray-clothed old man's feet slammed against the ground, and his palms were slightly clenched. Vigorous battle energy surged out of his body, and tiny cracks burst out under his feet.

Raising his slightly clasped palm, he slammed fiercely at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo frowned slightly, as if to say, just this, is this what you said has a table?

"Oh, perish!"

Chen Mo sighed softly. For him, below Dou Sheng, there was no mention of him fighting.

Simply pinched the seal, and used the Thousand Thunder Jue that hadn't been used for a long time.

As several destructive thunderbolts fell, under the horrified gazes of everyone, whether it was the attacking old man in gray or the surrounded disciples of Chen Mo.

In an instant, everything turned into nothingness, leaving no ashes behind.

"Gulu." Everyone subconsciously took a breath.

"I don't have any skills, but I dare to rob like others." After Chen Mo sneered, he plundered into the depths of the medicinal herb forest.