Chapter 1291

Among the top ten forces, each one is not simple and checks and balances with each other. Chen Mo broke this pattern only after his appearance, leaving yingmen and Suan Tianmen as non mainstream forces.

At the moment, the figure of killing the emperor is standing in the distance. He looks at Chen Mo, and his pale and bloodless mouth appears a touch of cold. "Even if I come back from the dead, even though I have the cultivation of transforming God in the middle period, I'm so weak in your eyes."

"Chen Mo, before I die, I want to tell you something." Although the emperor was seriously injured, he could escape completely. However, he did not have such an idea.

Because he found that no matter how he practiced, he could not beat Chen Mo, and the shadow gate that killed the emperor no longer existed, including the evil king, who died in Chen Mo's hands, leaving the emperor alone.

Therefore, it doesn't make much sense to kill the emperor. In addition, he has been defeated by Chen Mo for three times and four times, which makes it clear to him that he is not Chen Mo's opponent.

Even if you work hard, you can't beat Chen mo.

"Speak up." Chen Mo said impatiently.

"Chen Mo, there are not only ten forces in the Xiuzhen world, but also ancient ones. I don't know about them. But you can make an investigation. The purpose of setting up shadow gate is to leave Xiuzhen world and find a wider world."

At the moment, there is a will to kill the emperor. But when he thinks that his power no longer exists, he is not afraid of Chen Mo, after all, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes.

Ancient existence!

Chen Mo, after listening to the words of killing the emperor, fell into deep thinking. The cultivation world is certainly not the highest level of turning the powerful God into the highest level, because Chen Mo found that he could not completely control the momentum of heaven and earth.

Even Chen Mo felt that he was too far away from heaven.

Since he can't live with the heaven, how can the transformation of God be the highest realm? Moreover, Chen Mo has little knowledge of what he has seen and heard about the cultivation world. Therefore, he believes that the transformation of God in the practice world is not the most powerful one.

Chen Mo can't help but look up at the other people's faces. He sees a flutter on the faces of Hua Yangyue, Du Wo Xing, Lou Qianxue and Wudao.

It can be seen that they also know that transforming gods is not the strongest.

"Chen Mo, I also think that there is great power above the transformation of God. "It's Ling Xuan.

As a reincarnated friar, he also knows the Xiuzhen world, but lingxuan doesn't dare to boast about it. After all, who can be sure that there will not be any change in the world of practice.

"Chen Mo, do you believe that there are still the strongest practitioners in the cultivation world? "The emperor is relieved and looks at Chen mo.

"What if you know? "Chen Mo asked," no matter how the cultivation world changes, I will eventually pursue supremacy and never give up halfway. "

"You..."! "Killing Emperor Yu Sai, telling Chen Mo these reasons is not to let Chen Mo pursue the supreme martial arts, but to let Chen Mo know that there are people in heaven.

But killing the emperor did not expect that Chen Mo was not afraid of a stronger one. Maybe this is the terrible place of evil spirits, fearless of everything.

"Chen Mo, you really make me look different. I can't compare with you here."

"But I will never die in your hands. "

when the emperor had finished, his face was extremely firm. He slowly raised his hand and aimed at his abdomen. With a dull sound, the emperor opened his mouth and spat out blood, and his life power disappeared rapidly.

Between heaven and earth, there are some laments.

People did not expect that Chen Mo was forced to commit suicide by killing the emperor. Chen Mo's combat effectiveness was too strong. Maybe everyone looked down on Chen Mo and regarded him as a little boy.

But Chen Mo, how terrible.

"A new generation changes the old, and the old man is old."

When Jian wuchong said this, the whole person was listless. His defeat in the hands of the emperor was just a move, but he was forced to commit suicide by Chen Mo, that is, Jian wuchong could not compare with Chen mo.

This fact is unacceptable to Jian Wuchen. After all, he is the great elder of Jianshan.

His eyes twinkled slightly. The elder of Jian Wu left at last. But he still cared about the moon sword of Wuchen heart, but he didn't have the courage to return to the moon sword.

"Now, it's quiet at last." Alone I line said a word, eyes are still looking for sword Xuan cloud.

It's just that wherever I look, there's the shadow of Jianxuan cloud.

Similarly, huayangyue is also looking for jianxuanyun.

Chen Mo takes back the clean heart moon sword and looks at the killing emperor. At the moment, the killing emperor has no power of life. Waving his hand, a wave of energy diffuses from his palm.

In an instant, the energy is compared to the body of the emperor, and then crushed to pieces.

Chen Mo's move is naturally to make the death of the emperor at ease. Although they have a deep blood feud, there is no denying that Chen Mo would not have grown so fast without killing the emperor.

"Chen Mo, you came here to kill the emperor. Now he has committed suicide in front of you. So, are we going back to Fengzhen?" Ling Xuan asked.

Chen Mo shook his head. "Don't worry, there are still people who haven't appeared. Before that, Luofeng town still doesn't have to take care of it. To a large extent, I'm wandering around the world. "After hearing this, Ling Xuan cast a blank eye. Chen Mo really doesn't need to manage it. Moreover, Chen Mo can wander around the world without worry.

The key to Chen Mo's success is absolute power.

"Chen Mo, welcome to tea pavilion. "Hua Yangyue overhears the conversation between Chen Mo and Ling Xuan. She is embarrassed to say a word. Chen Mo looks stunned after hearing this.

However, he knows that men are not welcome in the red sleeve Pavilion, but Hua Yangyue invites him to the red sleeve Pavilion. Without guessing, it must be the hidden woman who agrees with this matter.

However, Chen Mo still agreed: "Flower Pavilion master, since you are inviting me to speak out, how can I refuse your good intentions! I will go to the red sleeve Pavilion some other day. "

" I'm looking forward to your coming. "After hearing Chen Mo's approval, Hua Yangyue smiles. Her smile is pure and beautiful. Chen Mo can't help looking at it.

Then, the flower duck month turned to leave, showing the back, still good-looking.

I alone looked at Chen Mo with some envy and said, "I have known her for so long, but I haven't seen who she invited to go to the tea house. So, you are blessed."

With this sentence, I was a little sour, but he knew that he and huayangyue were inseparable. Once his heart sank, he simply put huayangyue behind him.

At the thought of jianxuanyun, we alone began to worry, and ordered, "no matter whether we are alive or dead, we must find jianxuanyun for me, or we will not be allowed to join the northern desert sect."

"Yes."

The friars of the northern desert sect responded one after another, and then began to look for the whereabouts of jianxuanyun.

Chen Mo shook his head and didn't know what to say.

Jian Wuzhong, as the elder of Jianshan, did not look for jianxuanyun, which inevitably made people feel cold. However, this is a matter of Jianshan, and Chen Mo has no right to intervene.

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