Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

The ancient clan sacrificed the fairy tool Houyi bow. Everyone was scared when they saw it. They came to the ancient battlefield for the treasure, but they never thought about going head-to-head with the people of the ancient clan.

However, when they thought of the Mahayana powerhouse Long Dingtian opposing the formation, they were all led by Long Dingtian.

"Lord Long, you are the strongest in our place. I am willing to obey your orders and deal with this ancient clan who does not know the heights and heights of the earth." Some people even surrendered to Long Dingtian on the spot.

When I spoke, I was full of respect.

Upon seeing this, Long Dingtian eased his brows, depending on the blessings and misfortunes. With the support of these heavenly prides who came to the ancient battlefield, he could fight against the ancient clan even if it didn't help.

"I implore Lord Long to be the leader and lead us to deal with the ancient race."

At this moment, the rest of them also began to take refuge in Long Dingtian. They all stood behind Long Dingtian, and then looked at the monks of the ancient clan, as if they had gained a lot of confidence, and the intention to kill was spread all over.

Looking at it, except for a few people who did not take refuge in Long Dingtian, basically the monks who came to the ancient battlefield were led by Long Dingtian, and the aura that radiated from them gathered into a vast ocean.

Seeing this scene, Long Dingtian gradually became irritable, and stared at Ba Huan.

"I don't intend to be your enemy. If you don't know what's good or bad, and don't retreat, and you have to come to a dead fish, then don't blame me Long Dingtian, and lead people to fight to the death with you."

"Master Ba Huan, they are many and powerful, we are not opponents." A monk from the ancient clan, listening to Long Dingtian's words, said to Ba Huan.

This time, the monks of the ancient clan came with the purpose of saving people, but did not come out.

There are more than one hundred supporters of Long Dingtian, and all of them are in the realm of He Dao.

The power of the ancient clan is less than a hundred people.

If he really wants to break the net with Longding Tianyu, Ba Huan is afraid that the people under his hands will be swept away by a net.

In this way, he was ashamed of the ancient clan.

Therefore, Ba Huan did not speak, but looked at Chen Mo with a pair of eyes, and a touch of kindness was drawn in the depth.

"What kind of look is this?"

Chen Mo thought about the meaning.

He remembered.

Ba Huan had invited him to be a guest of the ancient clan, but Chen Mo didn't care about it.

Moreover, Chen Mo didn't think it was a good thing.

However, the people of the ancient clan knew that they were evenly matched, but they came to deal with Long Dingtian.

Then their purpose is obvious.

To save Chen Mo...!

After a thought, Chen Mo suddenly realized, his gaze slightly turned to Long Dingtian.

In the current situation, the ancient clan is not at a disadvantage, they still have fairy weapons.

The only trouble comes from Long Dingtian.

As long as Long Dingtian is defeated and the tree is scattered, the forces he has assembled will fall apart.

"You ancient clan, but you really did not change your heart. In order to invite me to your ancient clan as a guest, you did not hesitate to send out immortal weapons, but you didn't expect that someone would kill me."

Chen Mo said lightly.

In a word, countless people fell into thinking.

As an insider, Long Hao's eyes turned around on the spot.

"Haoer, what's going on?" Long Dingtian asked.

"Father, it's like this. Not long ago, Chen Mo and I encountered people from the ancient clan dealing with his senior brother. Originally, we were already surrounded and might die. As a result, Chen Mo reversed the universe and blocked their attack. "

Having said that, Long Hao did not continue.

He couldn't understand how the ancient clan would save Chen Mo.

Could it be that they were for some kind of treasure in Chen Mo's body.

Otherwise, it's hard to make sense!

"Long Lord, people from the ancient clan did invite Chen Mo as a guest. At the time I thought it was a Hongmen banquet, but I didn't expect that they would save Chen Mo now."

Lin Qing added.

Knowing the ins and outs, Long Dingtian kept silent, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

In the end, it is Chen Mo and the people of the ancient clan who don't know each other, or they really have something to do with each other.

But no matter what, Long Dingtian would not let Chen Mo go easily.

Therefore, Long Dingtian looked at Ba Huan and said, "Everyone, since you and Chen Mo have been mingled, you should know that he is talented and unparalleled, and I happen to have enemies with him. There is a good saying, the enemy Your enemy is everyone’s enemy. If you just retreat, I promise you here that you will definitely kill Chen Mo."

When Long Dingtian said this, everyone looked at Ba Huan unanimously.

Although these people can rely on the existence of the Dragon and Dingtian, they can speak coldly to the people of the ancient clan.

But they did not dare to despise the Houyi bow of the ancient clan.

This is a real immortal artifact, not a half immortal artifact that can be compared,

After all, the semi-immortal artifacts also contain aura, which can't be called a powerful treasure.

Therefore, Chen Mo did not control the semi-immortal tool Zou Xue mace, because he was not a monk with a stick, and could not exert its power, not as powerful as the Chixia Sword.

Ba Huan glanced at Chen Mo and then at Long Dingtian, both profound and complicated.

On the one hand, the Young Master’s command, on the other hand, his own safety, he fell into a difficult choice.

"Ba Huan, kill him for me." Just when Ba Huan hesitated, a clear and icy voice suddenly descended from the sky, which spread to the audience. It was pleasing to the ear and made countless people look up.

I saw a woman, wearing a crimson robe, setting off her exquisite body to the slender and graceful. She was like a fairy descending to the earth, astoundingly above the sky.

When everyone looked up at one of her faces, they suddenly felt disappointed.

Just because the woman has a pink scarf on her face, she only reveals a pair of very crystal eyes, full of spirituality.

"Who is this?"

When the woman appeared, everyone looked left and right, curious about the woman's arrival and identity, and could order the monk of the ancient race to be a certain eldest lady.

Long Hao was even more obsessed.

He didn't expect that Bahuang except Huo Wu, and Xuanyuan Wu missing.

In the ancient battlefield, there is such an immortal woman.

She seems to be unattainable, with the indifference that refuses to be thousands of miles away, and the fairy air that does not eat the fireworks in the world. Outside her body, a dust-free cyclone circulates.

For a moment, everyone was stunned on the spot.

Looking at the woman, the eyes are full of fanaticism.

Even Chen Mo felt gorgeous for the woman in front of him, but he always felt in his heart that he and the woman seemed to have known each other before, but he couldn't remember who she was.

"She...!" Huo Wu frowned.

The moment she saw the woman, she felt ashamed.

She didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in the world.

Originally, Huo Wu was considered a great beauty in Bahuang, but compared with the woman in front of her, she was undoubtedly a pheasant and a phoenix, and she was always inferior.

"See Young Master."

Ba Huan took the lead to come back to his senses, respecting the woman.

After that, Ba Huan's subordinates all knelt on the ground, looking at the woman with incomparable respect.

"I wait, see Young Master."

The sound penetrated into the sky, and it couldn't dissipate for a long time.

"Young Master, she turned out to be the Young Master of the ancient clan, who is she?"