After Luo Canghai said this, the reporter's heart jumped slightly.

Kong Mou is a young and strong man of the Luo faction, over the years, he has often fought on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang, and has repeatedly made military exploits, and has won the respect of Luo Canghai.

It's just that this Kong Mou is a warmonger, and almost all of the younger generations of the entire Dao Palace have been challenged by Kong Mou.

Later, there were too few people who could defeat him, so he kept going to the battlefield in the northern frontier to find opponents from the ghost clan.

"Ancestor, if Kong Mou is allowed to make a move, it is difficult to guarantee that he will seriously injured Jiang Mo, and when the time comes, what will we say to the two deputy palace masters?" said the monk who reported the news with some trepidation.

Since he knew that Jiang Mo had the support of two deputy palace master-level figures behind him, the powerhouses of the Luo clan did not dare to do too much.

If Jiang Mo really had three longs and two shorts, Luo Canghai would naturally have nothing to do, but unlucky, it was them who were substitutes for the dead.

"Hmph, you won't explain to him, just get back the Heavenly Absolute Battle Halberd?"

"If I can teach Jiang Mo that kid some lessons, Ancestor, I will naturally be happy to see it. ”

Luo Canghai stroked his beard, with a smug look on his face.

Over the years, Kong Mou has made outstanding achievements, and on the battlefield in northern Xinjiang, there are many ghost clans, and when they hear his name, they are all terrified.

cultivated such an outstanding Tianjiao, and even, this person with a foreign surname is better than Luo Han, how can Luo Canghai be unhappy?

"Okay, then the subordinate will go and convey your will to the ancestor. ”

The reporter wiped the sweat from his head and immediately bowed out.

Standing in front of this Luo Clan Ancestor, even if the other party did not deliberately release his breath, it was enough to make people's hearts tremble.

......

The land of the mountains, within a thousand miles, is a piece of black soil.

Countless strange spirit plants grow in this land, appearing to be vibrant.

Especially at night, many spirit plants emit different colors of light, which is very beautiful.

There are mosquitoes the size of an adult's fist, its wings are colorful, and its mouthparts are sharp, and if it bites on the skin of ordinary people, it is estimated that it can tear off a large piece of flesh.

It was foraging for food at night, but it ran headlong into an invisible spider's web.

The cobwebs trembled, and immediately large colored spiders crawled along the web.

The toxins in the cobwebs penetrated into the mosquito's body, and soon it stopped struggling, and the colored spiders slowly devoured it.

Bang, bang......

Suddenly, the spider's web was broken, and the colored spider, which had just eaten a full meal, was immediately shocked, its pupils turned a little, and finally it was found that the two ancient forest trees that had made its web actually began to run.

The dense canopy shook like a storm.

"Whirring ......"

These two ancient trees have been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, and as a result, they have given birth to spiritual wisdom and are able to perceive unknown dangers.

"These two mountain kings, when are they going to fight?"

"I have heard a saying from human beings, called: The fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond!"

"It might describe what we're going through now. ”

"Are you stupid, how can there be a city gate in the land of the mountains?"

"It's just a description, do you understand?"

The two ancient trees, which were hundreds of feet high, talked about it while running for their lives.

In addition to these two ancient trees that had cultivated spiritual wisdom, there were many powerful desolate beasts on the land of the mountains, all of whom were fleeing for their lives in a panic.

There are giant wolves as tall as mountains, pythons as long as mountains, and strange birds with wings that spread out and cast shadows on the sky......

At this moment, a voice came.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is unwilling to kill, this ancient mountain range, by you, the beast, made the chickens fly and the dogs jump. Beware that if you fall, you will fall into the eighteen layers of hell!"

A monk with long hair said in a very strange tone.

In his right hand, the monk held a freshly roasted wild boar leg with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he nibbled on the pork leg as he spoke to an ape with a silver-white body.

"Old bald donkey, if you talk like this, you will lose your conscience!"

"The desolate beasts of this Ancient Absolute Mountain Range are all the people of this great king, if you hadn't been involved, the Ancient Absolute Mountain Range would still be quiet now. "The body of the silver ape is erratic, and everywhere it passes, the space produces a sense of distortion, like flowing water waves.

"Hmph, the poor monk said it a long time ago. There is the breath of death in the Ancient Absolute Mountain Range, and the poor monk is willing to become the mountain master of the Ancient Absolute Mountain Range, and use the supreme Dao method to surpass those death gases and restore the Ancient Absolute Mountain Range to a tranquility. The long-haired monk said as he gnawed on the boar's leg.

"Hmph, what's the tranquility of the ancient mountains?"

"In my opinion, you just want to keep my people in captivity and become your food!"

"Old bald donkey, look at the move!"

When the silver ape spoke of the atmosphere, he suddenly clenched his fist and blasted towards the long-haired monk.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The long-haired monk chanted the scriptures, only to see the golden Buddha characters, falling towards the fist, two powerful forces collided, and suddenly the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles was rolled into a huge ravine.

Those ancient trees were all broken at the waist, and I don't know how many desolate beasts were affected at this moment and died on the spot.

The two fought each other, and their strength was comparable.

"If you and I continue to fight like this, it will be the desolate beasts of the Ancient Peerless Mountain Range that will suffer in the end. ”

"Moreover, even if we play for ten days and half a month, we can't tell the winner. ”

"Since you want to be the king of the mountain, and the poor monk wants to become the lord of the mountain here, why don't you choose a simple method!" the long-haired monk laughed.

"Old bald donkey, don't try to lie to me. If there's a good way, why didn't you tell it earlier?" the silver ape shouted.

The long-haired monk shook his head and looked into the distance, only to see a white-haired young man walking slowly with an ancient sword on his back.

"I've got an idea in mind now, did you see the white-haired young man?"

"Now we'll go over, and through him, you and I will be able to divide the winners and losers without blood. ”

"How?" said the long-haired monk laughed.

"I want to see what bad idea you old bald donkey has come up with!"

After the words fell, the body of the silver ape suddenly disappeared in place.

Seeing this scene, the long-haired monk's eyes were also slightly solemn: "This beast, if it weren't for the spatial ability, the poor monk would have taken it down a long time ago!"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Mo felt as if his body had been thrown into a whirlpool, and in his mind, the world was spinning.

By the time he woke up again, there was already an extra monk and a beast in front of him.

"What's going on?" he appeared here out of thin air, which made Jiang Mo shocked.

"Old bald donkey, I have brought him, tell me what you think!"

The silver ape didn't pay attention to Jiang Mo, but said to the long-haired monk......

(End of chapter)