Chapter 1397

Many monks attacked and killed Chen mo.

Chen Mo's golden scale Qi is in the air.

"Golden scale snake, how much golden scale gas do you have?" Up to now, Chen has turned to golden scale snake for help.

The golden scale snake said anxiously: "master, I still have golden scale gas on me. The golden scale gas I gave you just now is to let you escape. But I didn't expect that you ran out of it. Now we are all going to die."

Hearing this, Chen Mo felt cold and looked up at the attacks in all directions.

The momentum that came to us was magnificent, just like rushing across the sea.

Chen Mo just needs to look to know that he can't resist. Yan Qingcheng's body comes to him at this time and says, "Chen Mo, you go quickly. I'll stop them."

Yan Qingcheng claps her hands, and the Phoenix flame comes out. However, her Phoenix flame is vulnerable, and will soon disappear. The enemy's attack wave will also arrive at this time.

In an emergency, Chen Mo holds Yan Qingcheng in his hands. There is a loud noise in his ears and all over his body. Seven holes are bleeding. The whole person is very sad and his face is very pale.

After a wave of attacks, seeing that Chen Mo is not dead, Wudao and the rest of the people look at each other. Then, they brew a stronger attack and attack Zhao Hao.

"Chen Mo, stop resisting." Wudao did not forget to open his mouth and said, "this cultivation world can't accommodate you. Everyone is against you. You live to embarrass everyone."

"When you die, I'll set a monument for you.

When Wu Dao talks, he comes to Chen Mo and pats him with his big hand. He wants to kill Chen mo. at this time, Chen Mo has no way to resist. He looks up at Wu Dao and his divine sense suddenly emerges.

Boom!

Ah!

Chen Mo's body drops rapidly, while Wudao's body stands in the air, but he makes a heart splitting sound.

It's like being persecuted. The whole person is in great pain.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Wudao like this, everyone is puzzled. They seem to feel that Chen Mo has the power to fight again. Therefore, they dare not act rashly at this time.

"Damn it, Chen Mo, you hurt me with divine sense?" Wudao holds his head in his hands.

In his sea of consciousness, there is Chen Mo's divine consciousness in the hurt, so that the whole person without Tao is hurt in the soul, more like a stabbing pain, physical and mental pain.

Chen Mo's body falls to the ground, and his face is pale. He looks at Wu Dao and doesn't speak.

He understood that unnecessary nonsense is less important than life.

Moreover, Chen Mo has an intuition that if he doesn't run away, he will die today.

Immediately, Chen Mo holds Yan Qingcheng and walks away with difficulty. However, before he has gone far, he feels the roaring sound coming from his back, and his hands drive the momentum of heaven and earth to strangle.

He is as terrible as a god of killing.

"Chen Mo, it's fantastic for you to run away three or four times. Now you've run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and I still have the spare power to deal with you, so you die for me."

With Wudao's words, the fatal breath shrouded, and countless people were watching at this time. The color of indifference appeared at the bottom of their eyes, making Chen Mo's heart extremely cold.

Yan Qingcheng is the same. She raises her beautiful face and looks at Chen Mo, "I'll meet you in this life. If I have a next life, I'll be happy with you. I'll never leave you."

Chen Mo was shocked by this remark.

He looked down at Yi Ren and said with a smile: "with you, death is not alone."

For a moment, the air was filled with * * atmosphere, and Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng had no regrets.

They hugged each other, waiting for death.

Seeing this scene, Wudao is even more furious. The attack will destroy Chen Mo, which is earth shaking. It can destroy everything and directly raise the dust of fury.

"Now, Chen Mo is going to die." Others look at Chen Mo and know that he will die.

So, there are still some regrets in my heart.

"Hum, kill my body, arrogant and ignorant." Wu ran, a faint light appeared in the air.

If you look carefully, it's a black lotus.

"Mobuthi, it's back." At first sight, it's magic Bodhi. Everyone's face is like a big enemy. This is a guy who can match Chen Mo's fighting power. Even though he has taken off a layer of lotus, it's undeniable that magic Bodhi's strength is very strong.

Next second!

The magic Bodhi shoots at Chen Mo, and the light is in full swing, which makes Wu Dao's look excited.

Then he looked at mobuthi and said in a cold voice, "I don't care what you mean, but if you dare to come here to stop me from killing Chen Mo, don't blame me for being rude and giving you a hand."

Wudao frees up his spare hand to deal with Mo Bodhi, and the other hand is to deal with Chen mo.

Both ways, relying on the ability to transform the realm of God, make the light of magic Bodhi much weaker.

But magic Bodhi is still flying to Chen Mo, regardless of the attack of Wudao.

In a moment, with the emergence of the faint light, magic Bodhi was about to enter Chen Mo's body like a flash in the pan. But at this time, a palace appeared under everyone's eyes. It was spinning slowly, and a lot of ice power spread in all directions, which scared all the monks to retreat and look at the palace with fear.

"What treasure is this? Why is there the power of ice? "

The appearance of the palace made everyone confused.

They remember that there was no such treasure in the world of Xiuzhen, but the chill from the palace was too cold to bear.

Wu Dao and Mo Bodhi also stopped attacking at this time. Ever since the power of ice appeared, heaven and earth suddenly changed. The power of ice was very cold, even more than that of Wu Dao. At this time, the palace delayed and expanded into a giant.

Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng thought they were going to die, but when they opened their eyes, the palace looked snow-white and magnificent. When Chen Mo saw the palace clearly, his eyes lit up, and there was a voice in his mouth, "is this the ice palace?"

Chen Mo had seen the ice palace in his previous life, but now he sees it again. The feeling of farewell to wine arises in his heart, and he seems to forget everything. He looks at the ice palace in a trance.

The rest of them were surprised to hear Chen Mo's words.

"The ice palace is actually the ice palace. These treasures have not disappeared. Why do they still appear here?"

At the moment when he saw the ice god palace, Wudao's heart crossed the color of * * and his cold building was almost the same as the ice god palace, but the ice god palace was a rare treasure, far more powerful than the cold building.

Originally, Wudao thought that the ice god palace was only in the legend, but he didn't expect to see it today.

"Ha ha... God treated me very well. He even let me meet the ice god palace. This treasure should be given to me. Chen Mo, you can't help me in this matter."

Wudao laughs wildly and goes to the ice god palace. The color of his eyes is more and more bloody.

Under the eyes of all the people, * * came to the ice god palace and stretched out his hand to touch the palace. But at this time, the palace suddenly shook, shaking the earth.