Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1570

Long Dingtian's momentum swarmed out, and everyone felt his anger.

His son Long Hao's storage ring was occupied by Chen Mo.

If it wasn't for the storage ring, Yang Dingtian would have left a thought behind.

His son, Long Hao, still doesn't know what kind of danger he is facing.

Thinking of this, Long Dingtian only had killing intent towards Chen Mo.

This son was once designated by Luo Tianji as a person against the sky.

After Gui Yufan's incident, Luo Tianji's words were self-defeating.

But it's better to believe it than to believe it. Chen Mo was beaten and seriously injured by Gui Yu, but he still survived.

For this reason, Long Dingtian had the idea of ​​killing Chen Mo ten thousand times.

Whoa!
Between the heaven and the earth, it seemed that there was a stormy sea, and the wind and sand on the ground were raised.

With Chen Mo as the center, a terrifying hurricane was born.

This hurricane has endless strangling power.

Every time it spins, it wants to devour Chen Mo's body.

Being in it, Chen Mo could only feel the qi and blood churning, and his whole body ached.

A pair of eyes is also difficult to break free.

The aura of the Mahayana powerhouse is so terrifying, it is the first time for Chen Mo to experience the power of it.

Gui Yufan made a move on Chen Mo, completely taking advantage of his heyday and the opportunity of a sneak attack.

At that time, Chen Mo was dying.

Although Longdingtian is just an idea, it is not something that Chen Mo can easily deal with.

Therefore, Chen Mo's face was heavy, and the power of the five elements was in vain.

The Chixia sword was suddenly inserted into the ground, injected with spiritual power, and instantly transformed into a powerful brilliance, converging into a defensive qi.

"This guy still dares to resist up to now, he really doesn't know how to live or die."

Long Hao looked at Chen Mo with a triumphant expression on his face.

With his father, he believed [-]% that Chen Mo would never survive.

Not only did Long Hao think so, Huo Wu and Zhan Wu also had this idea.

However, watching Long Dingtian deal with Chen Mo, Zhan Wu's heart sank, and he charged Long Dingtian with a sledgehammer.

"It is unforgivable to hurt my junior brother."

"Longdingtian, give me a hammer."

"Drink, hit the ground with a hammer."

As Zhan Wu roared down, the sledgehammer exploded with the power of nine oxen and two tigers, as if it could smash everything, and landed on Long Dingtian's body at an incomparably accurate angle, with a bang, unlike Zhan Wu's imagination, he With palms together, the sledgehammer dropped even more.

"It's really overpowering to try to deal with the Mahayana realm in a mere realm of harmony."

Sensing the situation of the martial arts exhibition, Long Dingtian laughed mockingly.

One level and one realm, the gap between them can be described as a big mountain.

Compatible cultivation base, there has never been a Liezi who can surpass the challenge.

Even Situ Feng can only draw with ordinary Mahayana powerhouses with the help of treasures. Zhan Wu is only a student in the inner court, and his strength is in the late stage of Dao, and there is no possibility of surpassing Long Haotian to challenge and defeat Long Haotian.

boom!
Zhan Wu's body fell to the ground, he coughed up blood, and looked at Long Dingtian unwillingly.

"Chen Mo, I can only help here. Next, your life and death are up to fate."

Zhan Wu closed his eyes, not wanting to watch Chen Mo die in the hands of Long Haotian.

During the period of acquaintance with Chen Mo, it is not too late to meet each other.

But unexpectedly, Chen Mo provoked the revenge of the Mahayana powerhouse, and it would be on the ancient battlefield.

It should be known that the strongest in the ancient battlefield had the highest cultivation level in the late stage of the Dao.

Long Haotian was able to come in with the help of Long Hao's storage ring.

However, Long Haotian cannot appear in the storage ring every time.

Only once at most.

This time, it was enough for Chen Mo to choke.

"Haha...!" Long Hao laughed loudly and said, "Father, you are doing well, anyone who offends me should be killed."

"Chen Mo, if you dare to ask for benefits from me, it would be a pity to die."

After finishing speaking, Long Hao glanced at Huo Wu, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up.

"Huo Wu, I didn't say that, this guy is not good enough, he thinks that breaking the barrier will make him defiant."

"As everyone knows, he is just a clown. My father can kill him easily, like an ant, he can be trampled to death with just one kick."

Looking at the proud Long Hao, Huo Wu's palms were sweating coldly.

In her palm, there is a storage ring.

As the young master of Tianyang Sect, Huo Wu's storage ring also has the idea of ​​a Mahayana powerhouse.

But when it is absolutely necessary, Huo Wu will not use it, because this idea can only be summoned once, which is equivalent to a life-saving hole card.

She was hesitating whether she should use this idea for Chen Mo.

Before Huo Wu faced Liu Feng, she didn't use this idea.

It can be seen how important this is to her.

Looking at Chen Mo, I saw the brilliance emerging from the Chixia sword, and the condensed body-protecting qi gradually showed signs of shattering under the pressure of the Mahayana powerhouse.

In this scene, Huo Wu frowned.

"Chen Mo, you saved my life, I can only return it to you like this."

The next second, Huo Wu walked towards Long Dingtian and said coldly, "Uncle Long, let Chen Mo go."

As soon as Huo Wu said this, Long Dingtian lowered his head to look at Huo Wu.

"Niece Huowu, this son is so vicious and robbed my son's treasure, how can I tolerate him alive."

"Besides, your father also intends to kill him. Could it be that you want to go against your father's will?"

Chen Mo was told by Luo Tianji that he was a person against the sky, and countless people tried their best to kill Chen Mo.

Just because the pattern of the Eight Desolations is not allowed to be broken.

As a rising star, Chen Mo possesses a heaven-defying posture. Even if this is a rumor, many strong people can't imagine that one day they will be inferior to Chen Mo. What a shame it is.

Therefore, not only Long Dingtian wanted to kill Chen Mo.

Including the suzerain of Tianyang Sect, they also wanted to kill Chen Mo.

After hearing Long Dingtian's words, Huo Wu hesitated even more. It is not a secret that her father wanted to kill Chen Mo. Even if she really wanted to summon her father's thoughts, she might not be able to save Chen Mo with her thoughts.

Seeing that Huo Wu hesitated, Long Dingtian smiled.

"Okay, after I kill Chen Mo, I will talk about the rest later."

After speaking, Long Dingtian looked at Chen Mo again, but there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"Boy, no one will come to save you. If you offend me, Long Dingtian, if you don't die, God will not tolerate it."

In a word, directly dominate Chen Mo's life and death.

Chen Mo, strong and strong, stood proudly.

A pair of eyes struggled wildly, looked at Long Dingtian, and said in a voice: "It's something I didn't expect to fall into your hands, but it's not so easy to kill me."

When he came to this waiter, Chen Mo felt death, his eyes were deep and his teeth were grinning.

As a Mahayana powerhouse, no matter how defiant Chen Mo is, he can't kill him. It's extremely difficult for Chen Mo to even move a little, let alone deal with Longdingtian with a sword.

Under his coercion, He Dao's cultivation base is indeed like an ant, unbearable.

Seeing that Chen Mo was still stubborn, Long Dingtian waved his hand, and a ray of light appeared in the sky.

In the next second, Xu Guang shone brightly, as if summoning some kind of terrifying attack.

Seeing this scene, Long Hao's face was extremely exciting.

"My dad, are you finally willing to make a big move?"

"Here, he is dead."

Long Hao probably knew how strong Longdingtian was, and looked at Chen Mo even more evilly, and at this moment, a scorching sun appeared above the sky.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and it seems to usher in a prosperous age.

Around, many monks saw this scene, and they came here one after another.

(End of this chapter)