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The momentum of Long Dingtian swarmed out, and everyone felt his anger.

His son Long Hao and the storage ring were occupied by Chen Mo.

If it weren't for the storage ring, Yang Dingtian would leave behind a thought.

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

Thinking of this, Long Dingtian had only murderous intentions to Chen Mo.

This son was once designated as a despicable person by Luo Tianji.

After the incident of Gui Yu Fan, Luo Tianji's words would be defeated without any attack.

But he would rather believe that he has it than that he has it. Chen Mo was seriously injured by Gui Yu, and he could survive.

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

Wow!

Between the heaven and earth, it seems that the storm waves are coming, and the ground is rising.

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

This hurricane has endless strangling power.

Every time I rotate, I want to rush Chen Mo's body.

While in it, Chen Mo only felt his blood tumbling and his whole body was in pain.

It is also difficult to break away from a pair of eyes.

The momentum of the Mahayana powerhouse is so terrifying that Chen Mo has experienced the power of it for the first time.

Gui Yufan attacked Chen Mo, completely at the peak of his life and the opportunity to attack.

At that time, Chen Mo was dying.

Although Long Dingtian is just an idea, Chen Mo cannot easily deal with it.

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

The Chixia Sword suddenly penetrated to the ground, injected with spiritual power, and instantly turned into a powerful light, gathering into a defensive energy.

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

Long Hao looked at Chen Mo with a proud look on his face.

With his father, he believed 100% that Chen Mo would never have the possibility of surviving.

Not only Long Hao thinks that, Huo Wu and Zhan Wu also have this idea.

However, as he watched Long Dingtian deal with Chen Mo, Zhan Wu's heart sank and his arm hammer rushed towards Long Dingtian.

"I cannot forgive my junior brother."

"Long Dingtian, take my hammer."

"Drink, a hammer of the earth."

As Zhan Wu shouted angrily, the sledgehammer burst out with the power of a thousand oxen and two tigers, as if it could break everything, and landed on Long Dingtian at an extremely accurate angle. With a bang, what was different from Zhan Wu's imagination was that he had both hands and the sledgehammer fell out of his hands.

"A mere state of harmony with the Tao, and delusions to deal with the Mahayana state, I really can't overestimate my ability."

Feeling Zhan Wu's situation, Long Dingtian laughed at him.

One level and one realm, the gap between the middle is a mountain.

With the cultivation of Taoism, there has never been Liezi who can challenge him higher than the level.

Even Situ Feng could only use the treasure to fight with ordinary Mahayana powerhouses to a draw. Zhan Wu was only a student of the inner academy, and his strength was in the late stage of the Taoist dynasty, and there was no possibility of defeating Long Haotian beyond the level.

boom!

Zhan Wu's body was on the ground, he opened his mouth to cough up blood, and looked at Long Dingtian with unwillingness.

"Chen Mo, I can only help here. Next, your life and death will be left to fate."

Zhan Wu closed his eyes and didn't want to see Chen Mo die at Long Haotian's hands.

I met Chen Mo for a while and I regretted that I met too late.

But unexpectedly, Chen Mo would have revenge from the Mahayana powerhouses, and he would have been on the ancient battlefield.

It should be noted that the strongest person in the ancient battlefield has the highest cultivation level in the late stage of Hedao.

Long Haotian was able to come in because he used 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 and said, "Dad, good things, those who offend me should be killed."

"Chen Mo, it's a pity for you to ask me for benefits."

After saying that, Long Hao glanced at Huo Wu and his lips curled up slightly.

"Huo Wu, it's not me that this guy is not a climax. He thinks he can be arrogant if he breaks the barrier."

"Little do you know that he is just a clown. My father kills him easily, like an ant, and you can step on him with just one kick."

Looking at Long Hao who was so proud, Huo Wu's palms burst into cold sweat.

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 powerful Mahayana man.

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 trump card.

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

Before, Huo Wu had not used this idea when she faced Liu Feng.

It can be seen how important this is to her.

Looking at Chen Mo, I saw the light that emerged from the Chixia Sword, and the protective energy condensed by the body-protecting energy were gradually breaking under the pressure of the Mahayana powerful man.

In this scene, Huo Wu frowned.

"Chen Mo, you save my life, I can only give it back to you like this."

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

As soon as Huo Wu said this, Long Dingtian lowered his head and looked at Huo Wu.

"Niece Huo Wu, this son is so vicious. How can I tolerate him alive if I take my son's treasure?"

"And, your father also wants to kill him. Could it be that you are going to go against your father's will?"

Chen Mo was revealed by Luo Tianji to be a stubborn person, and countless people tried every means to kill Chen Mo.

Just because the pattern of the Eight Desolations cannot be broken.

As a rising star, Chen Mo has a despicable attitude. Even though this is a rumor, many strong people cannot imagine how shameful it would be if they would be humiliated to Chen Mo one day.

Therefore, it is not just Long Dingtian who wants to kill Chen Mo.

Including the sect leader of Tianyang Sect, he also wanted to kill Chen Mo.

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

Seeing Huo Wu hesitated, Long Ding Tian smiled.

"Okay, wait until I kill Chen Mo, and I will say the rest later."

As he said that, Long Dingtian looked at Chen Mo again, but there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boy, no one will come to save you. If you offend me, Long Dingtian, you will be unbearable if you don't die."

In one sentence, it directly controls Chen Mo's life and death.

Chen Moqiang stood proudly with iron bones.

A pair of eyes struggled wildly, looking at Long Dingtian, and spoke, "It was something I didn't expect to fall into your hands, but it's not that easy to kill me."

When Chen Mo arrived at this service, he felt death, his eyes were deep and his teeth were grinning.

No matter how hard Chen Mo is against the will of heaven, he cannot kill the other party. Even Chen Mo moves a little, it is extremely difficult, let alone holding a sword to deal with Long Dingtian.

Under his pressure, Hedao's cultivation is indeed like an ant, and it is unbearable.

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

The next second, the warm light shone brightly, as if summoning some kind of terrible attack.

Seeing this scene, Long Hao's face looked extremely wonderful.

"My dad, are you finally willing to take the big move?"

"Now, he has no life after death."

Long Hao probably knew how strong the Dragon Dingtian was. His eyes were even more evil at Chen Mo, and at this moment, a flame sun appeared above the sky.

The flames of sun hang high in the sky, as if we are ushering in a prosperous era.

Many monks around him came to see this scene.
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