"Quick, the climate changes there. There must be treasures."
The friars of the ancient battlefield went to Chen Mo's place, and Yang Dingtian's actions gave rise to a round of scorching sun, and the hot breath fell from the sky.
Basically, the monks who didn't know the situation thought it was a treasure.
The ancient people also saw this scene.
However, Ba Huan's look is full of thick solemnity.
"The little Lord once told me that it was necessary to ensure the safety of that human being, but such a vision appeared in the ancient battlefield. In my opinion, among the outsiders, they sneaked into the Mahayana friar."
On the other side, the people under his hand heard Ba Huan say this, and said: "Captain, although the Mahayana strong are strong, our ancient clan is the descendants of various immortals and have many treasures. If we really want to deal with the Mahayana strong ones, we still have no problem."
"However, these old Wuxian stones have inspired us, and our ancient people, due to their lack of contact with the outside world, have reached the point of exhaustion, and there are only a few fairy stones left."
"And these immortal stones can just activate the treasures several times."
At this point, Ba Huan also knew the precious nature of the immortal stone, but he thought of what the little Lord said.
Immediately, he waved his big hand and drank coldly: "pass on my order to take Houyi bow, the immortal tool of our clan, and quickly go to the destination to protect the damned human beings."
As the voice fell, the people of the ancient people began to act one after another.
The immortal utensils in their mouths are the famous Houyi bow, and they need the immortal stone to activate them. In order to help Chen Mo, they actually want to use the immortal tools. This is something that Ba Huan feels heartbreaking. But he also knows that the order of the little Lord should not be violated.
I just hope that human beings will be useful to the little Lord.
The appearance of the scorching sun was caused by treasure, because he knew many secret places in the ancient battlefield, but he did not involve the treasure of the hot sun.
What's more, he was familiar with the atmosphere of ancient battlefields. When the Dragon Ding sky released the hot sun, Ba Huan had already guessed that it was the Mahayana strong man.
All the way fast, soon came to Chen Mo's position.
When Ba Huan looks up, it is Chen Mo who catches his eyes. However, Chen Mo can't hold on. The hot air contains the power of burning everything.
Fortunately, Chen Mo has the body of fire and can resist the fire. However, the hot sun is not the ordinary hot sun, but the great power of long Dingtian, a powerful man, is naturally terrible.
"Well, how can it not be a treasure? "The rest of the practitioners were disappointed when they saw that the location of the hot sun was not a treasure, but that long Dingtian was dealing with Chen mo.
However, when they saw Mahayana, their faces were still shocked.
"This guy, how can he lead to the idea of Mahayana strong man, and this idea is the patriarch of Haotian sect, long Dingtian. Is it that he offended Long Hao that led to the event of longdingtian. "
monks who can come to the ancient battlefield are not stupid.
Generally speaking, they don't want to offend others because they don't have the base to offend others.
However, Chen Mo, as an unknown boy, forced Long Hao to play a trump card.
This is incredible.
"Boy, are you still struggling?" Looking at Chen Mo, long Dingtian looks at Chen Mo as if he is the master. He only has the supreme will to overlook the human beings. The place he looks at seems to be able to control the soul and soul, which makes countless people's faces change greatly.
"What's going on?"
"Why didn't long Dingtian kill him directly? Why did he struggle?"
As you can see, Chen Mo was only at the early stage of the unity of Taoism. This kind of strength was at the bottom of the court. With the cultivation of long Dingtian, any idea could be killed.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
Chen Mo, let the Mahayana strong move. It's not dead. Is this guy's body iron?
People are puzzled and feel a little mysterious about Chen mo.
Chen Mo, however, did not answer long Dingtian, but his spiritual power continued to evaporate.
Seeing this, long Dingtian clapped his hands down, and the hot sun above the sky immediately fell to Chen Mo's body.
For a moment, countless people opened their eyes and decided that Chen Mo would die.
Even Chen Mo has the same feeling.
Facing the attack of longdingtian, he is in a dead end.
"Goodbye, Luoli!"
Chen Mo closed his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was not willing to brush, and filled with sadness.
Whew!
The sound of breaking the sky suddenly rings, with the sharp Xianshi, shooting into the hot sun at a flash in the pan speed.
Bang!
With a dull sound, the hot sun broke up on the spot and turned into flying energy.
People looked up to see where the voice appeared. They saw that Ba Huan and the monks of the ancient clan put together a star like bow, aiming at the Dragon Ding sky, brewing a strong immortal spirit.
This is incredible, the situation is startled."Is this a fairy?"
In the eight wasteland, there are very few immortal tools, but I didn't expect that the ancient people brought immortal tools to save Chen mo.
For a moment, everyone was very curious about Chen mo.
"Outsiders, dare to invade the ancient people, damn it."
Ba Huan stares at the Dragon tripod sky, as if there is a grudge against heaven.
However, long Dingtian is a guest: "gentlemen, we will not have any misunderstanding? "
long Dingtian did not remember that he had offended the friars of the ancient clan, and the ancient people had to deal with him. Is it possible that this ancient clan really had something to do with Chen Mo.
Thinking of this, long Dingtian can't imagine that Chen Mo just came to the ancient scene, and actually made a good relationship with the ancient people, which was extremely unfavorable to his son. After all, Long Hao still had to stay in the ancient clan.
At this moment, Chen Mo slowly opens his eyes and finds himself still alive. Then he stares at Ba Huan curiously.
He also did not understand, and the ancient people have a face-to-face, but at that time the ancient people wanted to kill Chen mo.
Now, it is Chen Mo's rescue.
In any case, Chen can't guess.
"We ancient people do things, still need to report to you?"
Ba Huan is very powerful.
He will never explain the reason to Chen Mo without the consent of the little Lord.
Moreover, he looked down on Chen mo.
How can he be so valued by the Lord.
He's going to send out immortal tools to save Chen mo.
"You foreigners, you'd better get out of the ancient battlefield for me, otherwise don't blame me for my ruthlessness, and Yigong will kill you later."
With that, Ba Huan once again added Hou Yi's bow, and a large number of immortal stones broke up on the spot and turned into a gorgeous and dazzling brilliance, which turned into an illusory but practical arrow.
"Dad, what should we do?" Long Hao is at a loss. Standing by the side of longdingtian, he feels that arrow has the power to kill people. At the same time, he is a little jealous. Chen Mo is such a guy.
At the critical moment, he escaped.
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