......

He is only at the beginning of the Heavenly Rank King, and Ouyang Tuo is at the top level, what else is this fighting?

Yuan Haocang gave full play to his witty instinct, turned around and ran in the direction of Chen Mo without hesitation, threw Zhaocai in place, and shouted in his mouth as he ran: "Brother Mo save me!"

Fortunately, Zhaocai is a puppet and has no thoughts, otherwise, it would have cried now. With such a master, hey......

At the intersection in the distance, a group of black-robed figures turned around, walking unhurriedly, and would soon approach here.

Chen Mo just swallowed a piece of green lotus cake, and was closing his eyes to taste it, washing his body with a warm current of rich fragrance, although it did not have the effect of washing the essence and marrow, it could make people feel relaxed and happy, as if they had soaked in a hot spring.

However, this good mood has been ruined.

The miniature tornado crossed Zhaocai and was chasing after Yuan Haocang, seeing that it was about to attack him.

Chen Mo's eyes opened suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked at Ouyang Tuo: "Dude, don't be unforgiving, I'll meet you." ”

As he spoke, he slammed his left foot on the ground, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball.

Yuan Haocang finally got out of danger and patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sky suddenly darkened, as if it were covered with a cloud. "Crackling" A burst of thunder flashed, and countless thunderbolts rushed towards Chen Mo's right arm, he slowly raised his right fist, and he didn't know when he had already put on the thunderstorm gloves on his fist. A thunderous momentum from the primeval wilderness poured out of him.

"Thunder Cannon!"

Countless thunderbolts condensed into a thunderbolt, slashing through the space like lightning. Rushed into the miniature tornado that swept over.

"Boom~"

The tornado was scattered by the thunder, turning into countless pale cyan fragments and flying in all directions.

Ouyang Tuo closed the folding fan with a "bang" and frowned slightly. How to hit one. Another one popped up? endless, what a nuisance!

These are one by one, but the strength of the first level of the Heavenly Rank King, I don't know where I got the courage to dare to challenge myself?

Thinking of this, he unconsciously felt a trace of irritability in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Shentu Mengting.

Shentu Mengting's eyes fell on Chen Mo, and her brows furrowed slightly. There seems to be some dissatisfaction.

Ouyang Tuo saw this, and a burst of anger suddenly came out of his heart, and he turned his head to look at Chen Mo coldly. Since the junior sister is dissatisfied with him, then clean him up fiercely, and the junior sister will naturally be happy!

Casually throwing the folding fan back into the storage ring, a hint of righteousness finally appeared on his face. Seriously pinched the handprint. The trajectory of fingertip strokes is mysterious.

"Death of the Lotus!"

A pure white lotus flower appeared above his head, slowly spinning, looking hazy, without a trace of majesty, but exuding a rich vitality.

Suddenly, Ouyang Tuo's handprint changed, and the pure white lotus flower was dyed with a touch of yellow, and the petals dyed yellow slowly withered. Falling down, it brings a touch of desolation and sadness.

Ouyang Tuo's whole person seemed to be shrouded in this hazy artistic conception. The figure is indistinct.

As soon as his mind turned, the pure white lotus flower on his head suddenly turned completely yellow, and all the petals withered at the same time, fluttering towards Chen Mo's direction.

These petals looked slow, but they seemed to be slow and fast, and they had already arrived in front of Chen Mo before they could breathe.

Chen Mo knew it well, so naturally he would not slack off, he was shocked, and countless thunderbolts rose up around him, exuding a sense of recklessness. The right fist that was slowly raised, like a long whale sucking water, sucked the surrounding Lei Gang into the air.

"King Ming!"

The fist intent and Lei Gang were condensed to the extreme, but they seemed unpretentious. This punch was struck out flatly, and it met the attacking lotus petals without any fancy fancy.

"Boom~"

The unpretentious punch collided with the lotus petals, and both bloomed with terrifying brilliance, on one side was a blazing white light like the red sun, and on the other side was a dusky light with a dead breath, the two were entangled with each other, collided, and emitted terrifying energy fluctuations.

The dead and silent qi in this lotus death move was transformed from vitality, and it was very difficult to control, even within the Qinghua Sect, few people had successfully cultivated.

Yuan Haocang's heart beat a few times uncontrollably, and there was a frightened expression on his face.

Fortunately, he was witty, and if he continued to provoke without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he wouldn't have had a chance to participate in the next games.

"Poof~"

Chen Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood without warning, flew backwards a few steps, and the clothes on his right arm burst into pieces, revealing golden skin.

He was still injured even when he used the body of the King of Immovable Ming, which shows the power of Ouyang Tuo's move.

Shentu Mengting showed a faint smile, as bright and moving as a spring flower.

Several people from Qinghua Sect suddenly became active, surrounding Shentu Mengting, and praised Ouyang Tuo's powerful move just now.

"Boss!" Zhou Mingxuan shouted a little anxiously, and raised his fingertips with a talisman between them, as long as Ouyang Tuo made another move, he would definitely throw this talisman out without hesitation.

Chen Mo raised his right hand and shook it towards Zhou Mingxuan, stopped his movements, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and then grabbed the right sleeve with his left hand, and tore it hard, simply tearing off the entire sleeve, saving his hands and feet.

Yuan Haocang looked at Chen Mo with serious eyes, but the fortune over there slowly moved in his direction.

Chen Mo moved his right arm, soothed his sore muscles, slowly lowered his body, and grinned at Ouyang Tuo, revealing a row of bloodshot teeth.

The King of Fudo is the head of the King of the Underworld, and he exercises the responsibility of punishment on behalf of the Buddha.

A majestic atmosphere, like the Buddha coming into the world, the momentum of wanting to subdue the demons in the world emanated from Chen Mo's body.

Ouyang Tuo's heart sank, and he felt a hint of danger. Although he didn't understand what danger a kid from the beginning of the Heavenly Rank King could bring to himself, he still subconsciously watched on guard.

A thick cloud hung over everyone's heads, and rolling thunder was heard, and the battle was about to break out.

For a while, everyone's attention was focused on the two of them.

At this moment, only a cold snort was heard, and a figure dressed in black appeared silently beside Ouyang Tuo.

The figure raised his right hand, and he didn't make a gesture, just imprinted it on the pale cyan lotus around Ouyang Tuo's body.

The action was clear and clear, without a trace of fancy, everyone could see it clearly, however, the disciple of the Qinghua Sect had just opened his mouth to remind him, but he found that his movements were half a beat slower no matter what.

"Bang!"

"Be careful!"

Two voices appeared almost in no particular order, the first was the sound of Sheng Shi Lianhua shattering, and the latter was the voice of the Qinghua Sect's disciple reminding. Everyone watched this scene, but no one had time to stop it.

The pale cyan lotus flower shattered into countless pieces, and then shattered again into fine pieces of light and faded.

Ouyang Tuo didn't have time to do anything, and his figure turned into a white light, and it was blasted into the small courtyard next to him like a cannonball.

"Boom~"

The only building in the courtyard collapsed, sending billowing smoke and dust in its wake.

Ouyang Tuo's angry voice came from the ruins: "Which despicable villain sneaks up on you from behind?"

"Peng!" With a sound, Ouyang Tuo broke through the debris pressing on his head and flew back quickly.

I saw that his originally luxurious white brocade robe was stained with countless yellow and black stains, and even a few sawdust were stained on the top of his head, looking embarrassed.

In the place where Ouyang Tuo was standing, the black-clothed figure had just put down his right hand, flipped his sleeves casually, and turned his back to his back, standing casually, looking leisurely, as if he hadn't taken what he had just done to heart at all.

The silver mask on his face reflected the sunlight, his black robe swayed in the wind, and the aura on his body was obscure, and he couldn't see how his cultivation was. However, anyone who saw the scene just now would never regard him as a weakling.

The faces of the people of the Qinghua Sect were already blue, and there was fire in their eyes. Even Shentu Mengting frowned again, her eyes flashing with brilliance, as if she was thinking about something.

Chen Mo maintained the starting style of King Kong subduing demons, and was stunned in place.

The other onlookers all shut up at the moment and didn't dare to speak again. Qinghuazong has already lost such a big face, and no matter what he says now, he will be angered by Qinghuazong.

"Poof~haha~"

Yuan Haocang couldn't help but laugh wildly. Looking at Ouyang Tuo's embarrassed appearance, the grievances he had been beaten and fled in embarrassment were finally scattered.

Chen Mo came back to his senses and burst out laughing. He dispersed the gathered Lei Gang and Xuan Qi, and casually withdrew the thunderstorm fist gloves.

The clouds overhead gradually dissipated.

At this moment, he looked at the black-robed figure, but he felt unusually familiar, and as soon as his mind turned, he already remembered who it was.

At this moment, in the ruins of the collapsed house, there was a sudden explosion of "Peng", and for a while debris and smoke were scattered.

A mid-air shout came from afar: "Which bastard did it! Stay with me in the yard!"

As the words fell, two figures in long black cloaks flew out of the ruins. During the flight, the cloak was raised behind him, revealing a purple-black robe, and a golden scorpion on the cloak was lifelike, as if it could jump out at any moment.

One of them saw the embarrassed Ouyang Tuo, and suddenly let out a long laugh: "Haha~ Ouyang Tuo, how did you achieve this virtue? Qinghua Sect is really getting more and more unpresentable!" His voice was deep and low, and it was obviously not the same person as the voice just now.

Ouyang Tuo's eyes changed, obviously recognized the person, and looked at him coldly: "Wu Tiangang, this matter has nothing to do with the Wu Gu Gate, it's better not to join in the fun." ”

Without waiting for Wu Tiangang to speak, another person beside him couldn't help but laugh: "Haha~ The disciple of the dignified Qinghua Sect Master was beaten like a dog! Don't worry, we will definitely help you publicize it well, and after half a day, everyone in the Qinghua Sect will know your great achievements! Hehe~ Don't thank me too much~"

Listen to the voice clean with a hint of roughness, it is the same person who spoke in the first place.

...... (To be continued......)