Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1286

Jian Xuanyun was able to come to Tianyuan mainly because he was looking for Jian Wuchen. Now that things are in crisis and his life is in danger, he is entangled in his heart, but he doesn't want to harm Chen Mo.

The aura of heaven and earth here is different from that of the outside world. Just the endless darkness of the world makes one's heart tremble, and one's scalp tingles, and Tianyuan also has fallen peerless powerhouses.

Jian Xuanyun is only in the early stage of becoming a god, so he can be called a strong man naturally, but compared with the characters of that era, he is still not good enough, so he knows that he cannot escape from birth.

"Hey, God really helped us. I didn't expect Chen Mo and Jian Xuanyun to have accidents, so it would be easier to kill him, just follow the trend."

Suddenly, there was a joking voice.

Chen Mo looked up subconsciously, and there were several monks who caught his eyes. They were all wearing fiery red robes, with the word Lieyang on their chests, and their expressions looked extremely violent.

"Chen Mo, you didn't expect that, did you?" The leader of the cultivator of the Lieyang Sect looked at Chen Mo angrily. Then I saw the raft, so I guess you must cross the Dead Sea, so that you can get your wish and get the raft.”

The implication is that dozens of casual cultivators were all killed by the cultivators of the Lieyang Sect.

Then the raft is what they deliberately don't grab and exile down.

Chen Mo didn't expect that these people are so hateful that they would play such tricks.

You know, Chen Mo has always had absolute confidence in his strength, no matter how many conspiracies there are, he has no fear, after all, even the powerhouse who transforms the gods must die in his hands.

Now, Chen Mo has been sitting on the raft, and his fighting ability is restricted. He may not be the opponent of these monks. Thinking of this question, Chen Mo's face is a little dignified.

"Chen Mo, let me go, otherwise, our lives will be in danger." Jian Xuanyun's body is about to fall into the Dead Sea, he has a kind of directness, the Dead Sea can make people disappear.

Therefore, Jian Xuanyun was afraid that Chen Mo would also fall into the Dead Sea, and there was a look of pleading on his face.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth and pulled Jian Xuanyun closer. Seeing this, Yan Qingcheng immediately came to help.

"Chen Mo, isn't it unnecessary?" Seeing Chen Mo ignoring their existence, the people of the Lieyang Sect said in a cold voice with a gloomy expression, "No matter what, he will die here, because no one has ever survived in the Dead Sea. But luck is very good, I got a Tianyuan ship, but that’s all, because I will let you die in the bottom of the sea.”

There are a total of six monks in the Lieyang Sect, all of whom are Nascent Soul monks.

At this moment, they looked at Chen Mo with mockery in their eyes.

Normally, they wouldn't look down on Chen Mo, but now, they don't pay attention to Chen Mo at all, because the Dead Sea here can isolate Chen Mo's attack.

"You people don't know how to live or die. If you dare to challenge Jianshan, you are looking for death."

Several Jianshan monks standing on the edge roared, holding long swords and killing the monks of the Lieyang Sect. However, the monks of the Lieyang Sect were fearless, and there were more flames on their palms, as if they could burn the sky and refine the earth , shot out instantly.

"Who doesn't know how to live or die, I think it's your Jianshan?" The monks of Lieyangzong are not afraid of Jianshan's name at all. After all, this is Tianyuan. As long as they kill Jianxuanyun and others, no matter how powerful Jianshan is It is impossible to investigate them.

Moreover, Lieyangzong is one of the top ten forces, not much different from Jianshan.

Therefore, all these caused the monks of the Lieyang Sect to chase and kill Chen Mo.

At this moment, Chen Mo's face was calm, and Yan Qingcheng made a move, but he still couldn't pull Jian Xuanyun back.

At this moment, Chen Mo felt that the other side was falling, as if if he didn't let go of Jian Xuanyun, the whole raft would sink into the water, and everyone's life would be in danger.

Thinking of this question, Chen Mo moved his mind and scanned the bottom of the water. He found a sign that he couldn't see through, as if the Dead Sea was nothingness, but it was a real existence.

"Could it be that there is a universe in the Dead Sea."

Chen Mo frowned. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to go to the Dead Sea. After all, his life would be in danger. If he was not careful, Chen Mo didn't dare think that he could survive.

"Ah~!"

Just when Chen Mo was thinking, the monk of Jianshan died in the hands of the Lieyang Sect. His body was covered in flames, and he fell down and rolled on the spot. The pain was so great that it made people look shocked.

"Jianshan, that's all." The cultivator of the Lieyang Sect was extremely proud, looking down at the fellow who was rolling on the ground, his eyes flashed shudderingly, which was extremely terrifying.

"Let them go." Jian Xuanyun shouted.

However, how could the cultivators of the Lieyang Sect listen to him? Even, the cultivators of the Lieyang Sect kicked out with one leg. Suddenly, the Jianshan member who fell to the ground rolled into the Dead Sea.

Pfft!
The sea water splashed, but the monk from Jianshan was nowhere to be seen.

"Dead Sea, being able to claim this name is certainly not groundless. You have already boarded the raft. Next, I will tell you what hell-like punishment is."

The monk of the Lieyang Sect said it swearingly.

Then he did the same thing, killed the rest of the sword mountain monks, and then pushed their corpses into the Dead Sea, but the blood did not emerge, which shows that the Dead Sea is terrible.

Chen Mo grabbed Jian Xuanyun's right hand, and Yan Qingcheng's left hand. Both of their bodies were sinking, as if Jian Xuanyun's body was a mountain. No matter how hard Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng tried, they couldn't make Jian Xuanyun return to the shore , the raft also descended at this time.

"Damn it, if you dare to kill Jianshan personnel, I must kill you."

Jian Xuanyun opened his round eyes angrily, and his body struggled crazily. Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng couldn't catch each other. Jian Xuanyun threw his arm away, and he sprinted towards the cultivator of the Lieyang Sect.

This scene frightened the monks of Lieyang Sect to panic and wanted to run away, but after walking a few steps, they heard a thud, and Jian Xuanyun's body fell into the Dead Sea.

"Jian Xuanyun." Chen Mo shouted.

Watching Jian Xuanyun fall into the Dead Sea, Chen Mo's guilt suddenly increased, and his face was a little ugly. His eyes were full of bloodshot streaks as he looked at the monks of the Lieyang Sect.

"You Lieyang Sect are so brave, you are doing something wrong here." At this moment, Chen Mo was extremely angry. He met Jian Xuanyun, and the two could be regarded as friends.

As a result, Jian Xuanyun died in the Dead Sea, it was really aggrieved, the key point was that Chen Mo still felt guilty, looking at the monks of the Lieyang Sect, Chen Mo wished to tear them into pieces.

"Chen Mo, Jian Xuanyun is dead, do you still want to struggle to die?" After hearing Chen Mo's words, the cultivator of Lieyang Sect still had a rampant face, raised his brows, and was extremely arrogant.

Jian Xuanyun's death was completely accidental, but it can also be seen that the Dead Sea is suppressed by gravity, even if it is a strong Huashen, with high strength, he will die in the Dead Sea.

Therefore, the cultivators of the Lieyang Sect who saw this scene were naturally not afraid of Chen Mo.

(End of this chapter)