Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

The energy wave flew rapidly, as if it was about to explode, permeating the mighty divine might.

Chen Mo's eyes were closed tightly, there was no sign of awakening, and the breath of earth was revealed under his legs.

The earth's breath spreads all over the surrounding area, causing qualitative changes in the sandy soil. The grass grows vigorously after germinating. From a distance, it is magical and extraordinary, and the green vitality can be faintly visible above.

At this moment, although Chen Mo's changes are miraculous, everyone's eyes are fixed on the energy wave, and they want to know whether Chen Mo will die in the energy wave.

However, at this moment, a spear flew from a distance, flying down in a lunar trajectory.

Suddenly, the spear accurately hit the energy air wave. Accompanied by the loud noise of the sky and the earth cracking, a destructive air wave broke out. The spear then bounced back into the air and fell into the hands of a young man, who stepped on his feet. The flying man's back was still holding his half-dead body in his hands.

"Haha... It's Zhou Bodong." When Lu Bo saw Zhou Bodong, he immediately jumped up and down. The next second, Lu Bo asked in surprise, "Huh...what happened to Mu Fengyang?"

Zhou Bodong did not answer Lu Bo's words. Tian Gong stretched out his wings and sent Zhou Bodong's body to the ground. After Zhou Bodong's legs left his back, Tian Gong straightened his body.

At this moment, the space seemed to stop flowing, and everyone's bodies remained stationary.

The Dafa King looked at Tian Gong, his face was full of anger. As the Seven Dharma King of the Red Flame Tribe, Tian Gong was willing to be a means of transportation for outsiders and sent Zhou Bodong to the Red Flame Tribe.

This really lost the face of the Chi Yan tribe.

"Tian Gong, tell me, what's the matter?" Dafa Wang looked at Ting Gong coldly with his face.

Tian Gong said neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Dafa King, he is the emperor of the Chiyan tribe. He has obtained the sky-shaking spear and basalt shield of the ancestor. We Tian Gong sent him to the Huangdi tribe to find a priest to treat his friends."

The emperor?

When Dafa King and the other Fa Kings heard these words, they all cast their eyes on Zhou Bodong's body.

Zhou Bodong was expressionless, as if he had lost his soul. He stood motionless in the distance. In Zhou Bodong's hand, the sky-shaking spear exuded the breath of ancient times.

"See the emperor."

The Dafa King and the other five Kings, lowered their bodies together, then came to Zhou Bodong and knelt down. There was absolutely no false respect for the priests of the Huangdi tribe to look at Zhou Bodong.

"Get up!"

Zhou Bodong nodded and was accustomed to his status as the emperor. The six French kings thanked him and stood up, and then they came to Zhou Bodong's back and stood still.

"My friend is seriously injured and is in danger. Can the priest of the Huangdi tribe help me?"

Zhou Bodong looked at the high priest of the Huangdi tribe.

The high priest looked astonished, and couldn't believe that the enemy emperor Gen asked himself to help him heal his friends.

No matter how stupid the high priest is, it is impossible to help Zhou Bodong in this favor, so the high priest returned to his senses and refused: "I'm sorry, the old woman can't do anything, but I hope to ask another clever."

Zhou Bodong heard this, although he had expected it, he was still a bit angry, his cold eyes slightly passed the disappointment, and Zhou Bodong couldn't help but looked at Chen Mo in the distance.

At this moment, Chen Mo had a majestic breath and a great fortune. Zhou Bodong did not want to disturb Chen Mo. Therefore, Zhou Bodong once again looked at the high priest, Gen Qiu's eyes flashed with determination, "As long as you are willing to help, I Zhou Bodong can pay all the price, including his life!"

"Emperor, no!"

All the princes persuaded: "Emperor son, your status is honorable, it is the hope of the Red Flame Tribe, how can you put your life out of control for the sake of a small friend."

"The Huangdi tribe and the Chiyan tribe are feuds, and the high priest is even more sinister and vicious. Asking her to help her will only harm others and herself, and the gain will not be worth the loss. Please also ask the emperor to see clearly."

As he said, the Dharma kings bowed their heads.

The emperor in their minds turned to the Huangdi tribe for help, which made the Dharma kings feel ashamed.

When the high priest saw this scene, the old face was secretly proud, "Little guy, you are so affectionate and righteous. The old woman has never seen a guy as interesting as you."

"Otherwise, I can reluctantly save it, but you have to promise me one thing, disband the Red Flame tribe, and join the Zhuanghuangdi tribe, and marry the holy woman into a heaven-made match."

As soon as the high priest said this, the saint's face suddenly became cold, feeling that she was a trade item, and others could take it away at any time if they wanted it. It was Chen Mo a few days ago and Zhou Bodong today.

What happened in her life, just such a trifle?

Although the saint of the Huangdi tribe will be a widow for life, the saint still hopes that her first time can be given to the man she likes, rather than a random man who can ask for her.

In her heart, she prefers Chen Mo to Zhou Bodong, who has just met.

At this moment, Zhou Bodong was immersed in Mu Fengyang's sadness, but after listening to the high priest's words, his eyes flashed with complicated colors, and then he looked at the saint.

The saint also looked at Zhou Bodong, and the two people exchanged their eyes. Zhou Bodong immediately knew that the saint did not like him, and there was no strong buying or selling. Zhou Bodong was not so hungry and not choosing food.

"Everyone, you and me, you seem to have forgotten my existence, right?"

The evil monarch was speaking at this moment with a strange look on his face. When would a small person like Zhou Bodong be able to grab his own limelight, break the energy wave, and attract everyone's attention.

The evil monarch knew nothing about Zhou Bodong, because Zhou Bodong was not qualified to enter his line of sight. Just now, Zhou Bodong broke the evil monarch's energy aura.

That's why the evil monarch looked at Zhou Bodong highly.

But it was only a glance, because the evil monarch saw that Zhou Bodong's realm was only a golden core monk. Such strength was so weak that the evil monarch could kill with just one palm.

Everyone once again looked at the evil monarch. At this time, the evil monarch was immortal and left the Cyan Wolf star, and any transaction was futile, and the ants followed the general trend.

"Hey... Mu Fengyang, I blame me for being helpless and unable to save you." Zhou Bodong sighed.

In the current situation, the evil monarch is the strongest, and his every move can cause everyone present to take it seriously.

As for Zhou Bodong, even if he had the status of the emperor of the Red Flame Tribe, others would just take another look.

And Zhou Bodong had just mastered the sky-shaking battle spear, and he couldn't exert much power.

The evil monarch looked down at the audience with his hands on his back, and said coldly: "Give your two tribes a chance to survive. First, kill the so-called emperor, and second, kill Chen Mo."

"impossible."

It was Tian Gong who was the first to refuse. He continued: "The emperor is the hope of the Red Flame Tribe. We will not kill him. If it is Chen Mo, Tian Gong can act on your behalf."

"Talk more nonsense."

The evil monarch looked angry, his sleeves waved, and a deadly force shot Tian Gong's body instantly, and then the evil monarch coldly shouted: "In front of my eyes, no emperor is allowed."

"Otherwise, die."