There is no time for the cultivation of truth, and the monk will retreat and comprehend the mystery, and countless years will pass. The monk is in his thirties, which is already considered the prime of life.

But in the eyes of the monk, a teenager in his thirties is at most a teenager, so three months is like three days, which passes at the snap of a finger, and the monk can not eat or drink, and he does not care how long the time has passed.

It can be in the cultivation realm. Three months later, there will be a battle of the powers, no matter who knows the importance of this matter, the battle of the powers, countless strong people will go, even if they can't experience the battle in person, they will also go to wait and see, so as to exchange problems in the martial arts.

If you work behind closed doors, you will lack combat experience, and only in the battle of life and death can you grow with blood.

The battle of the powerhouses is definitely a good place to grow.

Therefore, in the vast Sword Mountain, the monks of **** and major stars are ushered in.

As its name suggests, the peaks rise and fall, like a giant sword rising from the ground, standing between heaven and earth, magnificent and magnificent, looking at it from afar, it can make people fascinated.

Bell Bell ......

The bell of the ancient dragon echoed in the mountains, and the most conspicuous mountain in Sword Mountain showed peerless figures, these strong people were all Yuanying Consummation monks, and there were even more powerful people in it.

And Jian Xuanyun, as an elder of Sword Mountain, is naturally among them.

At this moment, the old man led by Jian Shan was gray-haired and wrinkled, but he was embarrassed, and his white robe danced without wind, and he actually had a bit of fairy wind bones.

"Today is the battle of the powers, presided over by Jianshan, Jian Xuanyun, you are responsible for all safety, if anyone fights privately in Jianshan, he will be driven out of Jianshan, and the cultivation will be abolished. ”

The old man's tone was thick and restrained, Jian Xuanyun immediately nodded and agreed, the old man in front of him was named Jian Wuzhong, he was the Great Elder of Sword Mountain, and his identity was above ten thousand people.

Immediately, Jian Wuzhong and the elders of more than ten years received strong people from all sides outside the golden hall gate, originally, with Jian Wuzhong's identity, there was no one worthy of his greeting.

But recently, the cultivation realm has been in an uproar, the Tianbao Pavilion has lost its troops, and the Shadow Gate has suffered heavy losses, only the Emperor Killer is alive, and even the Wind Sword Sect is not spared.

All of this is because of Chen Mo.

Therefore, Jian Wuzhong wanted to see what Chen Mo was interested in.

"The Red Sleeve Pavilion Flower Duck Moon came to participate in the battle of the powerhouses, and I sent an invitation. ”

When the voice fell, Hua Yang Yue came out of her earthly body and fell from the air.

The snow-white delicate body seems to be shrouded in a halo, and everyone's eyes are looking directly at the flower and the moon.

And Hua Yang Yue smiled, looked at Jian Wuzhong and said: "Elder Wuzhong, I haven't seen you for ten years, if you are still so strong every other day, I don't know if you are still presiding over this year's Zhuqiang Battle?"

"Lord Flower Pavilion, it's over. ”

Jian Wuzhong smiled and said: "You are still a child in person, and now you are only one step away from breaking through the gods, I think you have a good heart, and it is very likely that you will break through the gods within three years." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at Hua Yang Yue.

is young, she is already a consummation of the Yuanying, plus Hua Yang Yue is still a lady of the sky, holding the position of the deputy pavilion master of the red sleeves, what a stake, who can spoil her.

It's the pinnacle of life.

It's a pity that Hua Yang Yue has been alone so far.

But it also gave countless monks a blind thought.

"Flower girl, it's just right that you're here, I've been looking for you for a long time. Just when everyone was looking at Hua Yang Yue, the body of the lone man fell from the air, and he stood proudly on the ground.

Glancing at Jianshan and the other monks, he took out the roses alone.

"Flower girl, you are like this blooming rose, pleasing to the eye, bright blooming, I am not talented on my own, I am fortunate to break through the realm of the gods, and I want to be your flower messenger. ”

Speaking word by word, the voice was bright and spread throughout the audience, which immediately caused an uproar among countless people.

"This alone can actually break through the gods, so isn't he expected to compete for the first place in the battle of the powers?"

"Don't forget, there is also Chen Mo, who hates the guy, he can defeat the Emperor Killing, and he has just broken through the God Transformation by himself, which is a little worse than the Emperor Killing. ”

"This Chen Mo, is there really such a stake?"

……

When it comes to the realm of transforming into gods, everyone can't help but think of Chen Mo, this person can defeat the killing emperor, even if he breaks through the transformation of gods alone, facing Chen Mo, he may not be able to win the first place in the battle of all powers.

I was still showing my love, but when I heard others say Chen Mo, I suddenly felt a wave of anger in my heart, and I looked at Hua Yang Yue in front of me, only to see that Hua Yang Yue did not accept the roses of Du Xing.

Not only did she not accept it, Hua Yang Yue said coldly: "Go it alone, the woman of our Red Sleeve Pavilion will never marry, and please take back this heart, don't embarrass me." ”

"Flower girl, I sincerely show my love for you. Du Wuxing said with a worried face: "The Red Sleeve Pavilion is a ruthless and unrighteous place, why can't a woman marry?"

"Let me tell you, if the Red Sleeve Pavilion dares to stop me from marrying you, I will dare to tear down the Red Sleeve Pavilion. ”

Duxing said very sincerely, looking at Hua Yang Yue with anticipation.

It's a pity that Hua Yang Yue will promise to go alone, but she doesn't want to, so she still ruthlessly refuses: "Go alone, I'll say it again, and please restrain yourself." ”

Speaking of this, no matter how unwilling I am, I have to put away the roses.

Then, Du Xing looked at Jian Wuzhong, and said with a smile: "Elder Wuzhong, this year it is you who are presiding over the battle of the powerhouses, I see that Jian Xuanyun is extremely hateful, and he is pestering me endlessly, fortunately, I have broken through the transformation of the gods, so I will definitely challenge him." ”

Acting alone and Jian Xuanyun is equivalent to being an enemy, and everyone knows this.

Jian Wuzhong didn't care, and chuckled: "Go it alone, your mentality is too impetuous, if you restrain yourself well, it won't be long before you become the strongest." ”

If the sword is weightless, it is definitely convincing.

After all, he has lived countless years.

I don't care when I listen to it alone.

Glancing at Jian Xuanyun, he walked to the side and stood.

Everyone is at the gate, waiting for the strong man to appear next.

Soon after, between heaven and earth, a terrifying killing intent permeated the air, as if they had come out of hell, making everyone's faces frightened and fearful.

In the next second, the figure of the Emperor Killer appeared out of thin air.

"Elder Wuzhong, I came to kill the emperor, just to kill Chen Mo. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it was simple but to its meaning, the killing emperor came to participate in the battle of the great powers just to kill Chen Mo, there was not too much nonsense, and the killing emperor's legs fell in a corner.

Everyone looked at the killing emperor, and they all wiped their sweat for Chen Mo, because they found that killing the emperor was stronger than before, and the killing intent revealed at all times had the intention of strangling people.

"This Chen Mo is really good at tossing. Jian Wuzhong muttered, he didn't dare to evaluate the future of killing the emperor, after all, Jian Shan was not optimistic about the shadow gate, that is, the shadow gate often assassinated others.

Chen Mo beheaded the members of the Shadow Gate, which was regarded as eliminating harm for the people.