Chapter 1220: The Heroes Are Angry

In the Heavenly Machine Palace, Liang Huashao waited patiently for Chen Mo's reply, his physical body lost its brilliance, the energy of the god powerhouse was slowly fading, and his eyes were a little dim.

Tong Lingyao reached out and grabbed Chen Mo's arm, shaking it desperately: "Brother Chen Mo, you just agree to the ancestor's plea, anyway, this is all a gesture for you." ”

"Moreover, you don't want the ancestor to have regrets and die blindly. “

Hearing this, Chen Mo nodded slightly, and a smile immediately appeared on Liang Huashao's face.

"Little friend, the old man is gone. ”

"Even if the gate of heaven is handed over to you, then I will die without regrets, by the way, when I die, there will be a seven-star token, you can dominate the seven palaces with it, and anyone who is disrespectful to you can be killed. ”

Liang Huashao's body was completely transparent, turning into a dark star token, the token appeared suspended in the air, engraved with seven stars on the front, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers on the reverse.

Wow!

The token fell into Chen Mo's hand, blooming with brilliance, simple and extraordinary, Chen Mo's eyes condensed slightly, "This should be the seven-star token, but how can the token be used?"

Tong Lingyao took two steps forward, looked at the seven-star token and said enviously: "The seven-star token is the token of the head of the Heavenly Gate, and you can be regarded as the head of the seven-star token if you hold it, and whoever dares to disrespect you can kill him." ”

"That's it!"

Chen Mo secretly rejoiced, wouldn't he be holding Shang Fang's sword to help Liang Feiyun more easily, but Chen Mo didn't know anything about the Heavenly Gate, and he still needed to understand.

……

"What's going on, why do I feel a breath dissipating, as if the power of the god powerhouse is fading again, is the ancestor sitting down?"

In a cultivation room somewhere in the Heavenly Gate, a man in black had a sad face, he pinched his fingers with both hands, calculated the cause and effect relationship, and soon, his face was a little ugly.

"Ancestor...... Sitting, he's not...... Could it be that a star fell from the sky?"

The middle-aged man shook his body and left the cultivation room.

At the same time, the rest of the big people who are counted as Tianmen all feel that the aura of the god powerhouse is dissipating, and there is no need to guess, this is a phenomenon that only happens when the big man sits.

In the Heavenly Gate, the strongest person is Liang Huashao, and the rest of the monks are all in the realm of Yuanying Consummation.

Liang Huashao fell, which gave Tianmen a sudden blow.

You know, the situation of Tianmen is already very bad.

Liang Huashao fell, the overall strength of Tianmen has greatly decreased, and it is very likely to be reduced to a second-class force, and now, many people are panicking, but they are secretly thinking about their own interests.

After all, Liang Huashao is dead, and no amount of sorrow is more important than interests.

Soon, many monks came to the Tianji Palace, but what caught their eyes was Tong Lingyao and a strange man.

The strange man was holding a seven-star token, and the whole person was ordinary, far away it made people think that he was a hairy boy, and he took shit luck and got a seven-star token.

"Who are you?"

It was Liang Long who spoke, he had a hot temper, and he couldn't help but say: "This is the territory of Tianmen, you are so face-to-face, but you are holding a seven-star token, could it be that the ancestor was killed by you?"

When the voice fell, many monks who counted the Heavenly Gate had hateful glances at Chen Mo.

As soon as this guy came to count the gate of heaven, the ancestor fell inexplicably, and he still held the token of the gate of heaven in his hand, no need to guess, he was definitely not a good type, he must be the devil that everyone shouted and beat.

In the crowd, there stood a majestic man, he looked at Chen Mo and said coldly: "Boy, hand over the Seven Star Order, and cut yourself, if you don't follow it, don't blame us for killing you." ”

"Liang Tian is right, this kid killed the ancestor, the crime is unforgivable, how can we tolerate him alive. ”

Everyone was indignant, and the good ancestor fell.

How could they endure it, if they didn't kill Chen Mo, it would be difficult to calm the anger of the people.

Tong Lingyao's expression changed in fright when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Elders, things are not what you imagined, after the ancestor sat down, the seven-star token was completely willingly handed over to Chen Mo, and the ancestor left a last word, making the Tianmen a subsidiary force of Luofeng Town." ”

"What?"

As soon as they heard Tong Lingyao's words, everyone's faces changed in shock, and they were all about to be as strong as iron with strong anger, killing intent, and their eyes fell on Tong Lingyao.

"Counting Tianmen is one of the ten major forces, you keep saying that you want Counting Tianmen to be a subsidiary force of the town, Tong Lingyao, I think you are impatient to live and deceive us together with outsiders. ”

"Moreover, how could the Ancestor sit down, if it weren't for your hands, he would at least be able to live for a few hundred more years, and it would be impossible for him to hand over the Seven Star Token to an outsider. ”

"What a bold man, Tong Lingyao, I think you don't want to live, right?"

……

Everyone was furious, what Tong Lingyao said was not in line with reality, not to mention that they didn't believe Tong Lingyao in the first place, and they didn't come to the Tianji Palace to get the seven-star token.

Now, the token is in Chen Mo's hands, and Tong Lingyao is boastful, which is intriguing.

Facing the fierce and vicious elders, Tong Lingyao was frightened for a while.

Growing up, I have seen such camps there.

She hid behind Chen Mo in fear, her little hands were nervous, she secreted cold sweat, and her expression flashed with a pale and weak look.

At this time, she realized that people's words were terrifying, and no one wanted to believe the truth.

Will anyone believe a lie?

Perhaps, by identifying Chen Mo as a murderer, everyone will believe Tong Lingyao's words.

However, she would never do it with a clear conscience.

At this moment, Tong Lingyao felt that in the face of absolute power, everything seemed pale and powerless, and looking at Chen Mo, she felt a little comforted in her heart, because she knew that Chen Mo was stronger.

And at this time, Liang Long glared at Tong Lingyao, and then looked at Chen Mo, the corners of his mouth raised an inexplicable sneer, "Boy, you killed my father and seized the seven-star token, you are so ruthless, you are innocent of death, I advise you, don't struggle, lest you die without a place to be buried." ”

When Chen Mo heard this, he also sneered: "I know you, you are Liang Long, the third son of your predecessors, and you and Liang Tian often fight in the nest, which makes the situation in Tianmen even worse." “

As the words fell, the air was filled with an atmosphere of anger.

Liang Long didn't expect that everyone knew that he and Liang Tian were fighting, but Chen Mo said it in front of everyone, which made him lose face and be ashamed.

Not only Liang Long was embarrassed, but even Liang Tian felt this way, both of them glanced at each other at this time, and then looked at Chen Mo again, their faces full of anger.

"Boy, you're so rampant!"

Liang Long said coldly: "Report the name, I won't kill the nameless." ”

Fang Cai Tong Lingyao said that Chen Mo was Chen Mo from Luofeng Town, Liang Long didn't think about it, including the rest of the people, after all, Chen Mo was the ultimate demon.

How can such a guy come to the gate of heaven, unless he is full of food and support.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Chen Mo said lightly: "Chen Mo!"

"That Chen Mo?"

When everyone heard this, they asked, "Isn't it, Chen Mo from Luofeng Town?"