The energy gas wave flies rapidly, and seems to start to explode, filling with mighty power.
Chen Mo's eyes are closed, there is no sign of awakening, and the breath of the earth is under his legs.
The smell of soil is everywhere, which makes the sandy soil change qualitatively. After the grass sprouts, it grows vigorously. From a distance, it's magical and extraordinary. It can be seen that there is the power of green life in the sky.
At this moment, although Chen Mo's change is amazing, everyone's eyes are staring at the energy gas wave, and they want to know whether Chen Mo will die in the energy gas wave.
However, at this time, a long spear came from the distance and shot down in a moonlike trajectory.
All of a sudden, the spear hit the energy gas wave accurately, burst up with the great sound of the earth shattering, and suddenly burst into a wave of destruction. The spear then bounced back and landed in the hands of a young man, who was still holding a half dead body in his hands.
"Ha ha... It's Zhou Bodong." As soon as Lu Bo saw it was Zhou Bodong, he immediately started dancing. The next second, Lu Bo was surprised and asked, "eh... What happened to mufengyang“
Zhou Bodong didn't answer Lu Bo's words. Tian Gong stretched his wings and sent Zhou Bodong's body to the ground. When Zhou Bodong's legs left his back, Tian Gong straightened up.
At this moment, the space seems to stop flowing, and all people's bodies stay in place.
The Dafa king looked at Tian Gong and his face was full of anger. As the seventh Dharma king of ChiYan tribe, Tian Gong was willing to be a means of transportation for outsiders and sent Zhou Bodong to ChiYan tribe.
This is really a disgrace to the red flame tribe.
"Tian Gong, tell me, what's the matter?" The king of the great Dharma looked at Tian Gong coldly.
Tian Gong said: "Dafa king, he is the emperor of ChiYan tribe. He has obtained the heaven shaking spear and Xuanwu shield from his ancestors. I sent him to Huangdi tribe to find the priest to treat his friends."
Emperor?
After listening to this sentence, Dafa king and the rest of the Dharma kings turned their eyes on Zhou Bodong's body.
Zhou Bodong's eyes were expressionless, as if he had lost his soul. He stood motionless in the distance. In his hand, Zhou Bodong's spear sent out the breath from ancient times.
"See emperor."
Dafa king and the other five Dharma kings came down and knelt down in front of Zhou Bodong. There was no false look of respect, so that the priests of Huangdi tribe could look at Zhou Bodong.
"Get up!"
Zhou Bodong nodded and was used to the status of emperor. The six Dharma kings stood up to thank him. Then they came to Zhou Bodong's back and stood still.
"My friend is seriously injured and in danger. Can the priests of Huangdi tribe help him?"
Zhou Bodong looks at the high priest of Huangdi tribe.
The high priest looked stunned and couldn't believe that the emperor Gen of the hostile forces begged himself to help him treat his friends.
No matter how stupid the high priest was, he couldn't help Zhou Bodong. So the high priest came back and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you. I hope you can do something else."
Zhou Bodong heard that although he had expected it, he was still a little angry. His cold eyes were a little disappointed. He couldn't help looking at Chen Mo in the distance.
At this time, Chen Mo's breath is majestic and has great fortune. Zhou Bodong doesn't want to disturb Chen mo. therefore, Zhou Bodong looks at the high priest again. Gen Qiu's eyes flash with a touch of resolution. "As long as you are willing to help, Zhou Bodong can pay all the costs, including his life!"
"Emperor, no!"
All the Dharma kings began to exhort: "emperor, you are the hope of the ChiYan tribe. How can you put your life aside for the sake of just a friend?"
"The Huangdi tribe and the ChiYan tribe are feuds. The high priest is even more insidious. If you ask her to help you, you will only harm others and yourself. The gain is not worth the loss. Please let the emperor know."
With these words, the Dharma kings bowed their heads.
The emperor in their mind turned to Huangdi tribe for help, which made all the Dharma kings feel ashamed.
When the high priest saw this scene, he said to himself, "little fellow, you are so affectionate and righteous. The old woman has never seen such an interesting guy as you."
"Otherwise, I can try my best to help you, but you have to promise me one thing: dissolve the ChiYan tribe, join the Huangdi tribe, and make a match with the saint."
As soon as the high priest said this, the saint's face became cold. She was just trading goods, and others wanted to take them away at any time. A few days ago, it was Chen Mo, and today it is Zhou Bodong.
What's the big deal in her life?
Although the holy girl of Huangdi tribe wants to be a widow all her life, she still hopes to give her first time to the man she loves, instead of asking for her by any man.
In her mind, she prefers Chen Mo to Zhou Bodong.
At the moment, Zhou Bodong is immersed in Mu Fengyang's sadness. After listening to the high priest's words, his eyes flash with complicated color, and then he looks at the saint.
The virgin also looks at Zhou Bodong. After making eye contact, Zhou Bodong immediately knows that the virgin doesn't like herself, so there is no forced buying and selling. Zhou Bodong is not so hungry.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you are so affectionate that you seem to have forgotten my existence?"
When can a little person like Zhou Bodong grab the limelight of himself and break the energy wave to attract everyone's attention.
For Zhou Bodong, the evil king knows nothing, because Zhou Bodong is not qualified to enter his sight. Just now, Zhou Bodong broke the energy wave of the evil king.
That's why Xie Jun took a high look at Zhou Bodong.
But it's only a glance, because the evil king sees that Zhou Bodong's realm is just a golden elixir friar. His strength is so weak that he can kill him with one palm.
People look at the evil king again, at this time, the evil king does not die and leave Sirius, any transaction is futile, ants conform to the trend.
"Ah... Mufengyang, I can't help you." Zhou Bodong sighed.
In the current situation, Xie Jun is the most powerful. His every move can cause everyone present to take seriously.
As for Zhou Bodong, even if he has the status of emperor of ChiYan tribe, others just have a look.
And Zhou Bodong had just mastered the spear of shaking the sky, so he couldn't exert much power.
The evil king, with his hands on his back, looked down at the audience and said in a cold voice, "give you two tribes a chance to survive. First, kill the so-called emperor. Second, kill Chen mo."
"No way."
The first one who refused was Tian Gong. He continued: "the emperor is the hope of ChiYan tribe. We won't kill him. If it's Chen Mo, Tian Gong can do it for you."
"Talk more nonsense."
The evil king looks angry, his sleeves wave, and a deadly force shoots at Tian Gong's body in an instant. Then the evil king cheers coldly: "in front of my eyes, no emperor is allowed."
"Or die."