Seeing that Chen Mo drooping his head and leaning on Bai Chaorong's body before, the wolf clan's avatar only thought that Chen Mo had already passed out and was unconscious, but after hearing Chen Mo's words at this time, he realized that the person in front of him was still very awake, otherwise he would not have said these words!

In this way, the god of the wolf clan can be regarded as taking a closer look at Chen Mo over there, looking up and down, and under the mask, some words came: "I have seen the place where you fought with Bi Yun before, I have to say, the disciple of Taihua Mountain is really very good, now you are only in the Chaoyuan Realm, but you can kill a real god, if you are a child of the demon clan, this time, I will definitely not stop you here!"

Hearing this, Chen Mo pulled out a slight chuckle on his face, as if he thought of the sword that cut off the wind and snow in the demon capital half a month ago, and said softly: "The young people of the demon clan are also good, but there are few roads!

The wolf clan's avatar also felt that what Chen Mo said was very reasonable, and couldn't help but nod lightly, but after the iron mask covered his face, he couldn't see what the face was on that face!

But even though he felt that Chen Mo's words were very reasonable, the wolf clan's avatar still raised his hand, and an iron rod suddenly appeared in his hand, straight to Chen Mo!

Seeing this, Chen Mo struggled a little bit, but he didn't have the slightest strength, and he couldn't even lift one of his arms this time, just looked at the wolf clan's god over there, and carefully calculated some countermeasures in his heart!

"Let the two of you think about it a little more, let's hand over those two heavenly books!" the wolf clan's avatar said!

Chen Mo didn't say much, just supported Chen Mo's Bai Chaorong, at this time took out a narrow knife from his waist, supported Chen Mo with one hand, and held this narrow knife in the other, raised his eyes, looked at the wolf clan's god, and said softly: "Uncle Lang, do you really want to do this?"

"I, Lang Fan, have also been a big soldier under General Bai for a few days, and naturally I don't want to do anything to his own daughter! But, just as the patriarch of the Xuan Snake Clan said, what we have done is not only our own, but also our respective tribes, and even the entire demon clan, so this time, I can't help it!"

In the end, this Bai Chaorong is just a return to the void and cultivate, how can he resist the coercion of this god, so, this Bai Chaorong's body couldn't help but shake for a while, and he was almost about to fall from the air!

"Chaorong, have you thought about it, do you really want to do it with me?" Lang Fan said again, and the momentum on his body was even stronger!

Bai Chaorong couldn't stand it anymore this time, the whole person had no strength, and he fell from mid-air, thanks to his cultivation of returning to the void, he moved in the air a few times, although he didn't stay in the air, he barely caught Chen Mo who fell together, and the two fell to the ground safely, never letting Chen Mo be injured again!

Raising his eyes, looking at Lang Fan above, how could Bai Chaorong not know that this was clearly a game of ten deaths and no life, but looking at Chen Mo beside him, Bai Chaorong's eyes were a little resolute, and he said softly: "My husband and wife have long been one life, Uncle Lang, don't say more!"

After hearing this, Lang Fan sighed softly, and then, holding a long stick, waved it at the two people, that stick was obviously also a cultivator of the gods, back to the basics, there was not much momentum, but it was mixed with a lot of murderous aura!

Seeing this, Bai Chaorong raised the knife to take it, but just when the long stick was about to fall on the narrow knife, not far away, there was a loud shout!

"Stop!" After this sound, that figure suddenly appeared behind Lang Fan, wearing a white monk's robe, a bare-topped monk, it was the Dao Yuan of the Liangyuan Temple!

This Lang Fan is a master of transforming into a god in the end, not to mention the cultivation behind him, even this divine sense is very sensitive! The wind is moving, where can he escape this Lang Fan's divine sense, naturally he also noticed these movements behind him, and quickly turned around, but he saw a young man slapping him!

The master of transforming into a god, his body will naturally not be bad, but he saw that this Dao Yuan palm was empty, and then, the original figure of Lang Fan suddenly turned into a phantom, and it dispersed under this palm, leaving no trace left! Seeing this, Dao Yuan had to withdraw his hand, and in a blink of an eye, that Lang Fan had already appeared not far from him!

Yao Yao glanced at Na Lang Fan, who has been staying in this northern frontier all the year round, plus there are so many gods in the demon clan, how could this Dao Yuan not recognize the identity of this Lang Fan, put his hands together in front of his chest, whispered a Buddha number, and said: "Amitabha, Lang senior, I haven't seen you for a long time, today, how did you make a move on the juniors of your demon clan?"

As a disciple of the abbot of the Liangyuan Temple, and with the cultivation of the Chaoyuan Realm, the name of this Dao Yuan Realm will naturally not be weak, not only those young people, but also the incarnation of the wolf clan in front of him, and he often hears about that Dao Yuan!

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you've already become a dynasty!

The old bald donkey is still there?"

"Master, he's very good, thank you seniors for worrying!" said this Dao Yuan, and bowed with his hand again!

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. The identity of the Two Wishes Temple, this Chen Mo had heard of it early on, it was none other than his uncle Wang, who he had never seen since he was a child! This is his disciple in front of him, somehow, Chen Mo had a sense of indescribable intimacy in his heart!

"Okay, I still have something to do today, I don't have time to say anything more to you, you get out of the way!" This Lang Fan naturally knows the priority of the matter, and knows the truth that when it is too late, it will change, for fear that the few people behind him will also rush here, open his mouth, and say to that fate!

It's just that this Dao Yuan shook his head slightly, and then, he raised his eyes again, looked at Lang Fan over there, and said softly: "If it's just a matter of your demon clan, we naturally shouldn't interfere, but there is still a human race right now!" While speaking, this Dao Yuan looked towards Chen Mo in a blink of an eye, his eyes stayed on Chen Mo's body for a moment, and nodded slightly!

"Yes, no matter what, your idea of beating our human race just won't work!" At this moment, there was a burst of heavy drinking in the distance, and then, a golden light and green mangs suddenly came, falling to the side of the Dao Yuan, the light dissipated, and the people inside also revealed their true faces, a monk, a Taoist in Tsing Yi, not someone else, it was the Dao of the Two Wishes Temple and Chen Yi who came down from Taihua Mountain!

After coming here, this anger turned his eyes to the Dao Yuan over there, and grinned: "It is said that senior brother, you were born with a Buddha heart, and the Sprinkle family still didn't believe it, but today the Sprinkle family has to believe it! Across the road of dozens of miles, you know that something happened here, this ability, it is really extraordinary! The Sprinkle family thought that this was the reason why you avoided drinking and looking for it!"

Na Dao Yuan chuckled, didn't say much, just raised his eyes, looked at Na Lang Fan, and said, "Amitabha, senior, what do you say about such things?"

That Lang Fan glanced at the three of them, but there was a little surprise in his eyes, not for anything else, but the three in front of him were already monks of the Chaoyuan Realm, plus the seriously injured Chen Mo next to him, there were already four young people from the Chaoyuan Realm of the Terran Race here!

Thinking about the juniors in his clan, the most brilliant ones are just a return to nothingness, that is, those old people in his clan are still a little proud. The entire demon clan has really never heard of that young junior of Chaoyuan, otherwise, there would not be a kid from the Xuan Snake Department, and a person who returns to the void dares to shout that he is the first young!

Yes, the demon clan has lived too comfortably in the past 20 years, and those descendants have really neglected in this aspect of cultivation, no matter what, if you go back this time, you will definitely have to rectify the juniors in the clan, if you really can't do it, you can only throw it here to experience it, maybe there are casualties, but the rest must be the most brilliant!

Don't think about him for those long-term things, this time I still have to deal with the three young people in front of me first, I thought about it for a while, and just when I was thinking about what to say, Bai Chaorong over there spoke first!

"Three, the elders of the clan want to snatch the treasure in my husband's arms, but my husband doesn't allow it, so they have murderous intentions! I'm a demon clan, but my husband is indeed a human race, or a disciple of Taihua Mountain!" After seeing the three of them, Bai Chaorong naturally thought that these three were already the lifesavers for his husband and wife, and hurriedly said!

After hearing these words, Chen Yi over there turned his head suddenly, looked at Chen Mo carefully a few times, there were some tears flashing in his eyes, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he asked Bai Chaorong softly: "Your husband is called Chen Mo?"

After Chen Mo heard these words, he reluctantly raised his head and looked at Chen Yi's side, after seeing Chen Yi's face, Chen Mo always felt very familiar, and there was a little warmth in his heart!

"Okay, okay, I've finally found you, Zhibai, did you remember your cousin!" After Chen Yi heard Chen Mo's answer, he raised his head and laughed twice, and then, he turned his head again, looked at Chen Mo, and spoke softly!

After Chen Mo heard these words, he looked at the somewhat familiar face, looked at the Nanshu thick-backed chopping horse, how could he not guess the identity of the person in front of him, his face was stunned, for a while, he grinned reluctantly, chuckled and said, "Remember, cousin Yi, it's been a long time!"

"Okay, just remember!" After Chen Yi said this, he then turned his gaze to Lang Fan on the side, and said: "You demon clan actually did such a thing to my cousin, how can you bear it!

After Chen Yi said this, he could hear a "bang" on his waist, and the thick-backed chopping horse was already out of the sheath, where did he care if he was a god or something, he stepped out and handed out a knife towards Na Lang Fan!

After Lang Fan listened to the words of Chen Mo and the others, he naturally knew the relationship between the two, but he never thought that the young man in front of him would have such courage to ask for a word

It's not the time to think about such things carefully, seeing that knife coming, this Lang Fan long stick was sacrificed, and he didn't block it horizontally in front of him, but instead used the long stick as a spear and stabbed straight towards that Chen Yi!

The knives and sticks collided, and a muffled thunder came out, that Lang Fan is a master of transforming gods, how can this Chen Yi easily resist, sure enough, after a while, Chen Yi couldn't withstand the huge force on that Lang Fan's long stick, his body shook for a while, and he retreated several steps!

It's just that Lang Fan won't feel good either, after this time, although he didn't take half a step back, but under Chen Yi's strength, there was also a tingling pain in his palm!

After Chen Yikan stabilized his body, he then raised his eyes again, looking at the demon clan's god of transformation, and said in his heart that his cultivation was indeed a lot worse than that of the god of transformation! But even so, seeing his cousin in such a miserable state, his heart was annoyed, but he didn't know that his cousin had just killed one of the demon clan's gods last night, and this injury was also obtained from fighting with that god of transformation! I don't know how he would feel if he knew about such things!

said that it was too late and that was fast, behind that Chen Yi, a cyan fly slowly rose, and with the slight movement of Chen Yi's mind, the fly suddenly turned into a streamer and flew towards Na Lang Fan!

Lang Fan is a master of transforming gods in the end, and this kind of means is just a skill trail in front of him, how can he take it to heart, therefore, he didn't pay much attention to it, raised the long stick in his hand, and lightly blocked the flying knife that kept going back and forth!

In addition to the flying knife sacrificed, this Chen Yi himself was not idle, he moved forward, and raised the Nanshu thick back chopping horse in his hand, one knife after another, never cut off, one knife is faster than a knife, one knife is heavier than a knife, so that it is the rolling word in the Nanshu army!

But even so, Na Lang Fan was more than enough to deal with, not only that, Xu was deliberately provocative, and after taking over Chen Yi's offensive, he turned his head to look at the two of them, and said softly: "What, you two don't have to endure it, let's fight together, and let me see the ability of these young people of your human race!"

After Lang Fan's words fell, the two of them were no longer idle, but seeing that the Dao anger took off the string of Buddha beads from his neck, and with a hard effort in his hand, the Buddha beads suddenly turned into a long stick and held it in his hand.

Besides, that fate, since I was a child, I have never used any blades in my hands, today, even if I face a master of transforming gods, this fate does not intend to break my own ring, so, empty-handed against the enemy, both hands as palms, it is the vajra palm, towards that Lang Fan's side!

That's it, on this uninhabited wilderness, on the battlefield of the two clans that has been silent for a long time, today suddenly became more lively, the three young people of the Chaoyuan Realm seemed to be on the road, surrounding a master of the Transformation God Realm, constantly making moves, dodging, and for a while, these four people were also indistinguishable from each other!

Below, Bai Chaorong, who was watching the battle, also had some turbulent waves in his heart! I had seen Chen Mo kill the god before, but his master had also said that the so-called realm and other things, those freaks of Taihua Mountain had never really put it in their eyes! Look at it now, in addition to Chen Mo, there are three young people from the Chaoyuan realm here, who can even fight with the monks of the god!

In the middle of the air, the battle is in full swing, one person fights three people alone, even if this Lang Fan is a monk who transforms into a god, he is also a little powerless this time, of course, there are some factors that were fundamentally injured by the white rose last night, otherwise, no matter how brilliant the monk of Chaoyuan Realm is, it will be difficult to make a big storm in front of the god!

"Poof!" A sound of flesh and skin cracking came out, it was none other than this demon clan's Ehua God, under the hands of these young Chaoyuan of the human race, he was actually injured! It was no one else who hurt him, it was Chen Yi who was the first to strike, the long knife in his hand was used as a cover, and there was the help of Dao Yuan and Dao Anger, and he finally completely restrained Na Lang Fan's hands and feet, and his long knife in the air was able to take advantage of it this time and hurt this avatar god!

The flying knife turned into a green mang, and at the back of Lang Fan's heart, it pierced the pair of armor on Na Lang Fan's body, and came out through his chest, and even a trace of Lang Fan's essence blood shot out from which Lang Fan's chest!

Affected by this injury, Lang Fan knew that the three young people in front of him were not good at matching, and the strength in his hands was aggravated, but they were all relieved, and for a while, this master of the demon clan who had been in the demon clan for many years was in a difficult situation!

At this moment, not far away, a voice came from afar, full of a little mockery!

"Brother Lang, how come you have been trapped by a few hairy boys of the human race this time, see if I am here to help you!"

The voice has not fallen, a sword qi has been handed over from afar, the sword qi is open, full of Xiao Su, has not been restrained at all, and has never come here, the three young people all felt those killing intent, their hearts were cold, they didn't dare to touch it, they jumped up and scattered, dodging the sword qi!

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Brothers meet, there is a wolf demon fighting three heroes alone!