Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

The night is gradually falling, the moon is shining, the night breeze is like a song, and the candlelight above the mourning hall is curling up. May the deceased rest in peace.

Tomorrow, the time agreed by Chen Mo and the Hong family will arrive.

And tonight, he is going to wait for someone here. He believes that that person must already know what he did today, and tonight is the final decision between him and that person. He can't wait for three years.

"Yang family war **** Yang Dingtian, will you come tonight?" Chen Mo looked at the starry sky in the night alone, like a lone wolf.

He has progressed so fast, how can those people not guard him? How can you not be afraid of him?

But how do those people know that their journey is the endless starry sky?

The night wind was rustling, and a different kind of breath slowly spread.

Chen Mo walked in the air, standing above Yang Mingyu's mansion, standing with his hands holding hands, waiting quietly.

In the bustling city, the lights are on, like a city that never sleeps.

The brilliance of various colors converged into a white spot in the air, and only after the white spot got close, could it be seen that it was a person.

God of War Yang Dingtian!

The two stood opposite each other, both watching quietly, letting the night wind blow the clothes on their bodies.

"Do you think you can beat me now?" Yang Dingtian looked directly at Chen Mo, as if he could see Chen Mo's heart clearly.

"I think it can." Chen Mo said lightly.

Yang Dingtian smiled in surprise, and said, "So you are starting to provoke me now?"

Chen Mo shook his head and said: "I have never thought of provoking anyone. You must know what Yang Mingyu does. Even if I can't beat you, I will still do it. This has nothing to do with strength, but about the heart. "

Yang Dingtian was silent, then looked up and said, "Then fight!"

Chen Mo nodded, nodded and said: "It's just what I want!"

The lights of the entire city seemed to become blurred, but Yang Dingtian's position became more and more dazzling, just like the sun in the sky.

"Chen Mo!" Yang Dingtian's voice came from the light group. "I know that you are going to the Hong family tomorrow. If you die under my trick, the Hong family has me to help you settle and protect the people behind you. It's fine, if you can survive my trick, then you win!"

The night suddenly condensed, and there seemed to be countless dragons in the black night. Chen Mo's hands drew a mysterious track after another in the air, as if the entire starry sky was swaying with his hand.

Chen Mo moved his palms forward, and there were countless profound dragons screaming in the night and rushing towards the light group. The light group surged sharply, as if a nuclear weapon exploded.

Although the power caused by the two is amazing, Jiang Heshan has already sent people to put down a barrier to isolate the world below from the battle in the air.

"Two tigers fight, there must be a wound!" Jiang Heshan watched the battle in the sky worriedly, and couldn't help sighing.

Both Yang Dingtian and Chen Mo are rare talents. They are both high-level knives to kill the enemy. No matter which knife is folded, the high-level do not want to see it. Jiang Heshan naturally has a headache, but there is nothing to do. .

I saw countless profound dragons in the sky rushing into the light group, and I don't know how many were turned into ashes by the light of the light group, and the night sky was full of the roar and whine of the profound dragon.

Yenching war **** Yang Dingtian is indeed well-deserved, and it looks like Chen Mo is in trouble! Can he still participate in the appointment with the Hong family tomorrow?

"Chen Mo! One move will determine the outcome!" Yang Dingtian shouted, and the sun-like ball of light rolled towards Chen Mo.

Wherever he went, Xuanlong was crushed into mud.

The terrifying light wave energy directly covered Chen Mo.

Jiang Heshan's secret path was not good, he was about to rush out to ask Yang Dingtian to bypass Chen Mo's life. Just halfway through, the ball of light suddenly shattered, and the terrifying energy raged, Jiang Heshan had to luck with the spiritual power of his whole body to protect him, but he was still caught by it. The energy shocked him to vomit blood.

And the large isolation array arranged by many masters brought by Jiang Heshan was instantly shattered. Seeing that the city was about to be impacted, Jiang Heshan was shocked, but suddenly found that all the energy was going against the current.

"It's Chen Mo!"

The energies that had been raging were now gathering on Chen Mo's fist like a whale sucking. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Jiang Heshan could even see the shocked expression on the face of Yang Dingtian, the war **** of Yanjing.

Chen Mo punched, Yang Dingtian blocked.

"boom!!!"

The energy of this punch was too strong, and Jiang Heshan heard two clear sounds of broken bones.

Yang Dingtian was fisted by Chen Mo, the meridians of his arms were broken, and his clothes were as ragged as if they had been burned by a fire.

"Puff~~"

Yang Dingtian vomited blood, and his whole body fell from the sky, before Tan Qiusheng's mourning hall.

Chen Mo fell by his side, standing with his hand held, his breath was as usual.

"Ahem." Yang Dingtian coughed a few times and said with a tragic smile: "Unexpectedly, you have grown to such a height now, and you can send and receive such terrifying energy freely. Ahem, I am defeated by Yang Dingtian. Do it! Let me die with dignity."

Chen Mo walked into the mourning hall, ordered three sticks of incense to Tan Qiusheng, and then strode into the night.

"The wrongdoer, the debtor, after today, I have nothing to do with the Yang family anymore, the Yang family...I can do it for myself!"

Chen Mo left, only these words kept echoing in the night breeze.

Yang Dingtian closed his eyes and opened them again after a long, long time. Two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He struggled to stand up, with his arms hanging down, looked at the corpses around him, and then sighed heavily, as if he was thousands of years old.

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The sky was still dark, but the Hong family was already busy at this time.

Today is the funeral of Hong Xingguo, the young master of the Hong family. It is natural to prepare early for slaughtering pigs and sheep to set up a banquet.

Rows of Taoist monks sitting in front of the hall are praying for Hong Xingguo, but there is an empty seat.

It was reserved for Chen Mo by the old general Hong Wei.

Hong Wei didn't sleep all night. He thought about what actions he might make after Chen Mo came, and how he should respond.

In the early morning, there was a knock on the door of the room, "Father, are you up? I have something to discuss with you."

"Come in." Hong Wei responded.

The head of the Hong family saw that his father was not lying on the bed, but sitting on the side, and he was a little worried. After all, the father is the pillar of the Hong family. If the father falls, then the Hong family will be over.

"Father, in any case, you have to take care of your body."

"How is the banquet prepared?" Hong Wei did not respond to his son's concerns, but asked him more about things.

"Father rest assured, everything is ready. It's just that the news came last night that Chen Mo defeated Yanjing war **** Yang Dingtian last night. Will he obediently come today? Do you need to take some precautions?"

"Huh! How can Hong Wei do that kind of despicable thing!" Hong Wei understood the meaning of his son's words, and immediately angrily said: "Everything is as usual! If you dare to use despicable means without others, I will be the first. Just kill you unfilial son!"