At that time when Zhang Daoran confronted Chen Mo, not far away, Jiang Boyue thought about what happened to him a few months ago, and he was unwilling to be confused, and stepped out of thin air, and came to the top of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in a few steps.

Zhang Daoran saw his apprentice, a little guilt flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his head and looked at Jiang Boyo and said softly: "Seeing me, don't even shout at the master?"

Jiang Boyao lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of questioning looks, and he said softly: "Since I am still an apprentice, why did you send someone to kill me at night?"

Zhang Daoran shook his head lightly, did not hide it, and said: "Heavenly Master's Mansion, as the name suggests, still have to listen to the will of that Heavenly Master, even if Poor Dao is the head of this Heavenly Master's Mansion, in front of the Heavenly Master, his body is still a little shorter. The order of the Heavenly Master, I dare not ask anything more!"

Jiang Boyu nodded slightly, as if he understood the obsession in his heart, and waited for that Daoran to say his words, but after all, he still couldn't call out the master, but he gave it up, made a joke, and performed the gift of a disciple. After this salute, turn around and leave, don't be nostalgic!

Looking at Jiang Boyo's back, Zhang Daoran couldn't help but shake his head, and then blinked his eyes, looked at Chen Mo over there, and said: "Break into my mountain gate and harm my elder, even if you are the Emperor of Shu, you have to leave your life here today!"

scolded lightly, then raised his hand, took the whisk behind him, grasped it in his hand, and waved it forward, the whisk suddenly became longer, and the white whisk suddenly became a few feet, and went straight towards Chen Mo.

Before the dust came, the face of the person who was wrapped in the wind but also blew was painful, Chen Mo turned sideways and dodged the dust, how did he know that the dust was a soft object, with a flick of Daoran's wrist, the dust wrapped Chen Mo's entire body.

Seeing Chen Mo's move, that Zhang Daoran pointed forward, chanted the magic in his mouth, and the peachwood sword at his waist hung in front of him, and scolded lightly, the sword seemed to understand people's words, turned into a streamer, and stabbed straight towards Chen Mo's heart.

I said earlier that the natal objects of Confucian gentlemen, and on the Daomen side, these Taoist priests who subdue demons and eliminate demons all day long naturally have a few treasures in their hands. The dust and the peachwood sword in front of him are it. Let's talk about the dust first, the ancestor of the Heavenly Master's Mansion passed down, there can be thirty-six Dao Gate talismans on it, as long as it is wrapped in it, it has the strength to turn over the river and the sea, and it is also resolutely earned one;

These two treasures can be regarded as the treasures at the bottom of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and now Zhang Daoran has taken them out, which shows how much attention is paid to Chen Mo!

Chen Mo did not break the shackles of the dust, and watched the peachwood sword stab his chest, but there was no blood oozing, but the golden light burst out, eye-catching. Under this golden light, the peachwood sword retreated, and even the dust slowly dispersed, untying Chen Mo.

If you want to say what that golden light is, it is nothing else, it is the three volumes of heavenly books in Chen Mo's arms. Chen Mo got out of trouble, didn't dare to neglect that Zhang Daoran's means, took a few steps back, and stared at that Zhang Daoran tightly.

Zhang Daoran saw this, took back the treasure, and knew in his heart that this was the movement of the book that day, his face was quite calm, and he did not make any waves, and he snorted coldly: "Relying on foreign objects is not capable." ”

Chen Mo smiled softly and responded: "Things like chance should be regarded as their own skills!"

Zhang Daoran's face changed, and he scolded coldly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" After saying that, he couldn't help it anymore, took back the dust behind him, held the peach wood sword in one hand, jumped up, and came straight to the place not far in front of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo raised his hand, and Changge stepped forward, the sword body was horizontal in front of him, just blocking the blade of the peachwood sword. How do you know, under the peachwood sword, suddenly there was a brilliance spreading, brilliant and dazzling, and the lightning filled it, rushing straight to Chen Momian's door. Even if Chen Mo felt that this sword was extraordinary at the beginning, he never expected such a situation, he hurriedly put away his sword and withdrew, but he still never completely avoided that sword, and there were several small wounds in the sky on his face.

Zhang Daoran succeeded in one blow, and this time he was unforgiving, and he bullied himself, relying on his god-like cultivation, and slashed out a few sword qi. The peach wood has the purpose of warding off evil spirits and suppressing filth, this peach wood sword has been struck by lightning and does not die, facing southeast, and the position of the day after tomorrow. In the sword qi, Lei Mang swallowed, fortunately, Chen Mo's body was outstanding, he dodged them all, turned his head, and watched the sword light fall to the ground, a burst of dust flew, and there were several more openings on the ground!

Seeing this, Chen Mo's heart palpitated, his face was quite calm, he slowly calmed down the agitated qi and blood in his chest, and looked at the Daoran who looked out of the dust, and said in his heart that this Heavenly Master's Mansion is really powerful, even if they are all cultivators of the gods, these methods are more than one line higher than the high elder Heyue Changping that he dealt with before.

"Heaven is clear, you can't have both fish and bear's paws. The person who is called the emperor and the emperor in the world, no matter his talent, will inevitably stop at the dynasty, even if you are a disciple of Taihua Mountain, such things cannot be avoided!" Zhang Daoran held the sword in one hand this time, standing in the air, the Taoist robe with white hair, the peach wood sword in his hand was bright red, the breeze was blowing, and he picked up three taels of white hair.

This is the first time Chen Mo has heard of this statement, although he has a little doubt, but think that the person in front of him is the head of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and he can't lie to himself about these things. In this way, Chen Mo's complexion changed, and when he arrived, he threw out all those useless thoughts, raised his eyes, and spoke softly.

"There will always be exceptions to everything, Dao Master should first care about the Dao system of your Heavenly Master's Mansion at this time!" Chen Mo said these words, lowered his body, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, Chang Ge moved first, a little colder, and stabbed Zhang Dao and then his heart.

Zhang Daoran seemed to have eyes behind him, raised his hand and turned around, easily blocking the sword. Naturally, he couldn't stop there, Zhang Daoran moved again, the peachwood sword turned over a sword flower, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into more than ten hanging in front of Zhang Daoran, Zhang Daoran held one in his hand, and pointed at it from afar.

The more than ten peachwood swords hanging in the air were all dispatched, turning into countless red lights, and headed straight for Chen Mo. When Chen Mo saw this scene, the dozen or so peachwood swords sealed his position, and he couldn't dodge, so he was in place, hanging in the air, the long song was horizontal, the sword was drawn in a circle, and the sword was circulating, blocking the more than ten peachwood swords outside his body, and he couldn't get half a point. This is exactly what Chen Mo realized from the book of the day, every enemy!

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Zhang Daoran waved the peach wood sword in his hand, and changed his move again, and the more than ten peach wood swords were connected end to end, like a long dragon winding in the air, the long dragon circled, surrounding Chen Mo, and the dragon body continued to tighten, wanting to break through the enemy. This is the method in the Book of Heaven, how can it be broken so easily.

Zhang Daoran's face was still the appearance of Gujing Wubo, and with a wave of his hand, more than ten peachwood swords were all taken back by him, and when they returned to his hand, they were still one. With his left hand, he wiped his hand on the peachwood sword, and the peachwood sword couldn't be said to be bladed, but after this time, a little blood still oozed from Zhang Daoran's fingers.

After the peach wood sword was stained with Zhang Daoran's blood, it was faintly glowing red, bright red as blood, and it was very demonic. Stepping on the steps of the Heavenly Master's Mansion handed down from generation to generation, after a few steps, there were words in his mouth, and with a light sound, the peachwood sword pointed straight to the sky, and in the sky, the lead cloud rose again, but under the red light of the peachwood sword, the clouds were also stained into bright red.

A few thunderbolts sounded, suddenly, a thick thunderbolt rushed down, different from ordinary thunder, this one, is also bright red into the blood! This thunderbolt fell straight on the top of Chen Mo, Chen Mo still sacrificed to the enemy, although it was not broken by this thunder, but the thunder was strong, it pressed Chen Mo straight, and printed it on the ground fiercely, and did not stop, the ground cracked, the thunder seemed to penetrate the whole earth, the red mang was dazzling, and suddenly dispersed, and when I looked at it again, there was a big hole in the ground, and I couldn't see the bottom.

There were a few movements from below, and Chen Mo jumped out of the hole in embarrassment, gray-faced, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth!

Between the blood clouds in the sky, there was another flash of lightning, and sure enough, before Chen Mohui could breathe, another thunderbolt thundered, and his face was covered, and the momentum was even better than the previous one.

Chen Mo's face changed, but he had to fight to the death. Hide the sword in your arms, do the appearance of holding the moon, the bow and horse step up, the dragon on the body is circulating, all wrapped in the sword long song, Chao Yuan Xiuwei, this time I dare not hide clumsy, the martial arts momentum is also because of the idea of fighting to the death, eager to try, the sound of the dragon and tiger, the colorful clouds, wrapped in the long song.

Seeing that the thunder mang reached the top of his head, Chen Mo suddenly progressed, and handed out the long song in his arms, this sword, the light is colorful, dazzling, the dragon roars, the tiger roars, and meets the thick thunder, although the sword body is slender, it can be better than a few sharp points, breaking through the thunder mang, straight to the sky, as if he wants to break through the blood cloud like before.

It seems that the heavens are angry, and there are countless blood thunders, all of which fall on the sword of the long song, and cut the colorful light clean. After losing those lights, Changge lost the momentum of the sword in the end, fell down, and stuck obliquely on the ground.

Chen Mo was anxious, and at this moment, another thunderbolt fell, and he was sturdy. The ground of this Heavenly Master's Mansion is really too bad, and it can't withstand the toss of this heavenly thunder, and it is a big hole that is bottomless. As for Chen Mo, the new emperor of Nanshu under the hole, he naturally doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

"The body of a mortal, how can it be able to defeat the rolling heavenly thunder? In the end, it is just Chaoyuan's cultivation, relying on a bit of evil and crooked methods, and for a while, he was lucky enough to kill the god with an unstable foundation, but after all, he can't defeat the righteous law of my Heavenly Master's Mansion!" Looking at the big hole below, Zhang Daoran felt that even if he was in Chen Mo's situation, he definitely didn't have a glimmer of life, so he spoke like this.

How did I know that as soon as this Daoran's words fell, a hand reached out next to the hole, grabbed the ground, and a voice came from the darkness below.

"Ten years of penance, once turned into a god. Thank you Zhang Daochang this time!"

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Fish and bear's paws, I have the dragon qi into the gods!