Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Chapter 1971: Ling Qingxue speaks for help

Chapter 1971

When the figure above the turtle's back was clearly seen, it was Chen Mo, and everyone subconsciously swallowed the saliva from the throat.

They are no strangers to Chen Mo.

This guy first showed the power of blood to open the palace of the ancient gods, and then took away the warriors of the ancient gods with the power of blood, and now he lay on the turtle's back first.

No matter how you look at it, Chen Mo makes people like them feel unfathomable.

Ling Qingxue's mouth froze even more, and she looked at Chen Mo in surprise, "This guy is worthy of a strong blood, and he ran to the Xuanwu turtle to lie on the back. Isn't he afraid of death?"

Ling Qingxue was strong, and saw that the body of the turtle's back was the sacred beast Xuanwu, but she didn't expect Chen Mo to appear on the turtle's back, and even lay motionless on it.

Obviously, Chen Mo has lost the ability to fly and cannot escape.

"I looked through ancient books not long ago, and it is said that under the seat of the ancient **** is a basalt. This basalt has the ability to open up the world, but as the ancient **** disappears, the whereabouts of the basalt is unknown."

"Now it seems that the Xuanwu in front of you is the car of the ancient gods." Ling Qingxue stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, and Chen Mo was also helpless. Xuanwu was a real beast.

Moreover, it followed the ancient gods from birth to death, and its combat effectiveness and realm were far stronger than Ling Qingxue.

Therefore, for such a behemoth, Ling Qingxue's only way is to wait and see from the mountain.

"This is the ancient **** car Xuanwu?" The others could not help but take a breath after hearing Ling Qingxue's words clearly.

"Chen Mo is really stupid, even if he wants to die, he needs to find a better position."

"Xuanwu followed the ancient gods from birth to death. It is no longer an ordinary beast. It is easy for him to kill Chen Mo."

Everyone looked at Chen Mo eagerly, and didn't mean to help him.

Especially Bing Yu Xue Nu and Xue Hu, with gleeful smiles on their faces.

"Xuanwu is powerful, and Chen Mo can't deal with Xuanwu even though he has strong blood."

"Wait for him to die, then take the Reincarnation Sword."

Bing Yuxue is a middle-level god, and her real combat power is the upper-level god. In addition, she has the law of ice. As long as Chen Mo dies, she has the confidence to take away the sword of reincarnation.

At this moment, Chen Mo was lying on the back of the turtle, his whole person could not move, the surrounding forbidden air field was under the majestic coercion, and Chen Mo had exhausted all his strength just by resisting.

It is almost impossible for him to deal with Xuanwu.

"Boy, I am Xuanwu, one of the four great beasts. You came to me and offended me. If you act like this, I will definitely not be able to spare you. Then you will die for me."

The Xuanwu body moved again, and the huge turtle's back moved slightly, and there would be signs of the sky and the earth cracking around the whole area, and a large amount of coercion was enveloped from the sky and the earth.

The monks on the edge of the cliff urged their profound strength to resist.

As the first Chen Mo, his internal organs and limbs burst out with wisps of blood, his skin was ulcerated, his face was pale, and his whole body was powerless.

"Do I really want to die here?"

Chen Mo was unwilling to die, and the power of various laws urged wildly, forming a completely different terrible power, thunder and lightning rolled, death aura permeated, the two laws merged with each other and penetrated into the body of Xuanwu.

However, the turtle's back immediately had the power of basalt to resist, directly causing Chen Mo to spit out blood.

"Puff∽!"

Chen Mo's face became paler, and the law of life slowly moved. At this moment, he only felt that his whole person had suffered an unprecedented blow, but he soon began to summon the ancient **** warriors.

Buzzing!

As the seven ancient warriors appeared, they glanced at each other, and then subconsciously held a gun blade to assassinate the tortoise back, and the powerful penetrating force directly burst into sparks.

Click!

Between the electric light and flint, the power of basalt is also blooming.

"Boy, did you get an ancient **** warrior?" Xuanwu was surprised, and immediately turned into a middle-aged man in a gray robe, but he was still unfathomable.

Looking at Chen Mo, the middle-aged man slowly said: "The ancient **** warriors are the followers of the Lord before his life. They have a strong will, and even after death, they must guard the palace for the Lord."

"But you let them listen to you. This is really unexpected for the old man."

After the middle-aged man said this, he looked at Chen Mo with vigorous gaze, adding weird gazes.

He and the ancient **** warrior are both under the command of the ancient god, and his feelings are not generally good.

It's just that he didn't expect that Chen Mo would have such a powerful means to take away these ancient **** warriors.

At this moment, Chen Mo looked at the middle-aged man, his body slowly straightened, but his heart still suffered from serious internal injuries, but he couldn't care too much, and his eyes became a little gloomy.

"Senior, the ancient **** warriors absorb the power of my blood, and they naturally obey my orders."

"I didn't intend to offend here, and I ask seniors to forgive me."

As he said, Chen Mo bowed his hands, his attitude was extremely respectful.

When the ancient **** saw this, his face became a little cold.

"Boy, you used this technique to take away the ancient **** warrior, it is even more impossible for me to forgive you."

"In any case, these ancient **** warriors are also my brothers. They used to guard the ancient gods with me, but now they have been refined into puppets by you. If I don't kill you, how proper would they be."

After all, the middle-aged man's basaltic power bloomed on his palm, and he was about to kill Chen Mo immediately.

"Senior, wait a minute."

At this moment, Ling Qingxue flew down from above, her eyes kept locked on Xuanwu.

"Girl, what do you want to say?" Xuanwu glanced at Ling Qingxue lightly.

Ling Qingxue came to Chen Mo and said: "Senior, although Chen Mo has taken the ancient **** warriors away, it is excusable, and these ancient **** warriors are willing to follow Chen Mo."

Volunteer?

The Xuanwu expression was slightly moved. According to Ling Qingxue, the ancient **** warrior was willing to follow Chen Mo, so if he dealt with Chen Mo, it would be a bit unreasonable.

But Xuanwu looked at Ling Qingxue and asked, "What proof do you have to prove that the ancient **** warrior was willing to follow Chen Mo? If not, I will still kill this kid."

As soon as this statement came out, Ling Qingxue frowned and looked at Chen Mo and said, "Before you used the power of blood to take away the ancient **** warrior, then you should be able to let the ancient **** warrior speak and prove your innocence."

Chen Mo immediately nodded when he heard the words

At this moment, he has no way. Facing Xuanwu, Chen Mo's strength is not enough to deal with the opponent.

Therefore, Chen Mo endured the heart-piercing pain and urged the blood to enter the ancient **** warrior's body.

Along with the surging of blood, the eyes of the blood of several ancient gods suddenly widened, and then they looked at Xuanwu, there was a blurred light in their eyes, which made Xuanwu fall into a complex color.

"Is the ancient **** warrior really willing to follow this kid?" Xuanwu shook his head unbelievably, "They have followed their master for so many years, why did they forget their original intention?"

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