Chen Mo stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly, and all the ash stains on the surface of this innate spirit wood receded, revealing its true face.

A cyan tree root that was as clear as jade, and the wood attribute spiritual power contained in it made Chen Mo couldn't help but be intoxicated.

"It's worthy of being an innate thing, even the Three Flavors True Fire can't be destroyed! With this Innate Spirit Wood, I can finally cultivate the Mixed Yuan Immortal Body's Wood Walking Body. ”

Although the innate spirit wood is a treasure of alchemy or refining, whether it is an elixir or a magic weapon, it is something outside the body after all, so it is better to use it to increase one's own strength.

As long as his strength is strong and he cultivates to the Yuan Infant as soon as possible, Chen Mo can travel to the starry sky of the universe and go to those immortal cultivation stars to find more innate things.

Putting the innate spirit wood into the storage ring, Chen Mo's heart moved, turned to look in the direction he came, and said lightly: "Let's go, someone is already waiting for us." ”

In the spacious stone room, there stood a middle-aged man in white, dressed as an ancient scholar and with an elegant appearance.

He turned his back to Chen Mo and the others, raised his head slightly, put his hands behind his back, and exuded a sad aura of vicissitudes on his body.

"Leave my furnace ding, you can leave, I can ignore the hatred of you destroying my Yin Spirit Sect!" His voice was hoarse and calm, revealing a sense of caution, as if he was in awe of this heaven and earth.

"So, you planted the demon seed in my friend's body. Chen Mo looked at him and said lightly.

The white-clothed scholar didn't look back, and his voice was a little proud: "It's her honor to be my furnace and witness my success!"

Chen Mo sneered: "So, if I behead you, it will also be your honor?"

"Arrogance!"

The white-clothed scholar turned his body abruptly, and the frightened Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed in surprise, and even Ying Yixiong, Chen Songzi and others gasped.

The white-clothed scholar's face was very strange, half as black as ink, half as pale as paper, and he looked extremely terrifying, like a combination of black and white impermanence in the underworld.

"Do you think that if you kill the young sect master, you will dare to ignore me? If you don't want to make a feud with the sect behind you, none of you want to leave alive!"

When he spoke, the two halves of his face shook together, and it felt like two people talking together, which made people feel ten pinched.

"If I can kill him, I can kill you. Chen Mo's face was still flat, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

The white-clothed scholar suddenly laughed, and his voice became louder and louder, shaking the cave and causing the rocks and soil chips to fall one after another.

"Now that my jade cultivation skill has been cultivated to the realm of yin and yang, according to the level of your martial artists, it is the peak of the Guardian Body Realm Grandmaster, and when I absorb the immortal seed in her body, I will be able to go one step further and become the first god realm in a hundred years!"

"Just because of you, you want to kill me too?" The white-clothed scholar looked at Chen Mo's eyes, full of disdain.

Chen Mo frowned very seriously, and said lightly: "Peak Grandmaster of the Body Protection Realm, it's a little troublesome, but it's just a little more effort, why can't you kill it?"

"Boy, I gave you a chance, but you are looking for your own death!"

The white-clothed scholar's face was cold, the murderous intent appeared, his body slowly hung in the air, and he stopped when he was about to touch the mountain at the top, like a god looking down at the common people: "Boy, let me see what you dare to say!"

The white shadow flashed, and the next moment, the body of the white-clothed scholar had already come to Chen Mo and blasted out with a punch.

Chen Songzi was shocked, and he didn't even see the other party's movements clearly with his cultivation, which showed how terrifying this person's cultivation was.

That punch seemed to carry the might of heaven and earth, and the powerful force made the three of the Deying family and Nie Xiaoqian have the urge to kneel and worship.

"That's too strong, isn't it?"

Ying Yixiong and the three of them were terrified, and their bodies trembled.

Facing the powerful punch, Chen Mo's face was indifferent, and he still stood in place easily, pushing out the punch with one palm.

Boom!

The white-clothed scholar was shocked and flew out, and Chen Mo also took a step back.

The entire stone room shook for a while, and Ying Yixiong and the three of them were directly shocked out by the escaping force, only Chen Songzi and Nie Xiaoqian, who was protected by Chen Mo, stood safely in place.

Chen Mo was slightly surprised: "Originally, I thought that you had just obtained the incomplete inheritance of an immortal cultivator, but I didn't expect you to be a martial arts cultivator!"

The white-clothed scholar was also slightly shocked, although he didn't understand what an immortal cultivator was, he could understand the general meaning.

Looking at Chen Mo, he said in a deep voice: "You are actually a fellow practitioner of law and martial arts, your strength is not weak, but I have never heard of you in the cultivation world!"

"Boy, where are you coming from?"

Chen Mo snorted coldly: "You don't deserve to know my origin!"

"You try my punch too!"

"The first form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, Broken Mountain!"

Chen Mo left an afterimage on the spot and slashed it out with one palm.

The white-clothed scholar was like a great enemy, a layer of black light poured out of his body, and his body skyrocketed: "Yin Demon Protector!"

Boom!

The white-clothed scholar was punched away by Chen Mo and hit the stone wall, but he was not injured.

"Pick me up!"

Chen Mo's figure flashed, and another punch was blasted out.

"The second form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, divide the rivers!"

A powerful punch with the power to cut through everything is instantaneous.

"Boy, it's too much of a deception!

The white-clothed scholar's eyes were red and tearful, and with a palm of his hand, a fist glowing with black light smashed towards Chen Mo.

Boom!

The white-clothed scholar was shocked again, and Chen Mo was also shocked back a few steps.

Since his rebirth, Chen Mo had never encountered a decent opponent, and this Yin Spirit Sect's sect master was just right to refine his cultivation.

"Come again!"

Chen Mo let out a loud shout, and another punch was blasted out.

"The third form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, Zhen Qiankun!"

The powerful force was like a huge mountain, smashing at the head of the white-clothed scholar who had not yet stood firm.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts are you, why are you so powerful!"

The white-clothed scholar was pressed to one knee by the powerful force, and a layer of substantiated black light poured out of his body, obviously ready to resist Chen Mo's punch.

With the rise of Chen Mo's fight, he felt that the spiritual power in his body had been condensed a lot, and he no longer paid attention to the white-clothed scholar, just punch after punch, chasing his opponent like crazy.

Bang bang!

At first, the white-clothed scholar could occasionally fight back, but in the end, he could only rely on his talisman to resist, and the muffled sound of fists and fists echoed in the entire stone room.

Chen Songzi and the others were dumbfounded, and secretly wiped their sweat for the white-clothed scholar, they had never seen Chen Mo so crazy!

After more than a dozen punches, Chen Mo finally stopped, feeling comfortable all over, like taking a hot bath, and the aura in his body was more refined.

This Yin Spirit Sect Master was more unlucky, his white clothes were beaten into strips of cloth, his whole body was blue and purple, almost none of them were intact, and several bones were broken.

However, he still didn't suffer fatal injuries, which shows the strength of the peak grandmaster of the Body Protection Realm!

The white-clothed scholar got up from the ground and looked at Chen Mo with horror on his face, he was already frightened by the madman in front of him.

"It's not dead like this!" Chen Mo was also a little surprised.

"Boy, I won't kill you today, I swear not to be a man!" At this moment, the scholar in white still has the appearance of a master when he first appeared, and he has completely become a gangster fighting on the street.