Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1971 Ling Qingxue Speaks to Help
When it was clear that the figure on the turtle's back was Chen Mo, everyone subconsciously swallowed the saliva in their throats.

They are no strangers to Chen Mo.

This guy first showed his powerful blood power to open the ancient god's palace, and then used his blood power to take away the ancient god warrior. Now he is lying on the turtle's back quickly.

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

The corners of Ling Qingxue's mouth froze even more, and she looked at Chen Mo in surprise, "This guy is worthy of being a person with a strong bloodline, but he even went to lie on the back of the Xuanwu turtle, isn't he afraid of death?"

Ling Qingxue is powerful, and she can see that the turtle's back is the mythical 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 from birth.

"Not long ago, I was looking through ancient books. It is said that under the seat of the ancient god is a basalt. This basalt has the ability to open up the world. However, with the disappearance of the ancient god, the whereabouts of basalt are also unknown."

"Looking at it now, the basalt in front of me is the vehicle of the ancient god." Ling Qingxue stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, and she couldn't help Chen Mo, as the basalt was a real divine beast.

And it followed the ancient gods through life and death, and was far stronger than Ling Qingxue in terms of combat power and realm.

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

"Is this Xuanwu, the vehicle of the ancient god?" The rest of the people could not help but gasp when they heard Ling Qingxue's words clearly.

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

"Xuanwu was born and died following the ancient gods. He is no longer an ordinary beast. It is easy for him to kill Chen Mo."

Everyone looked at Chen Mo sadly, and had no intention of helping him.

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

"Xuanwu is powerful, Chen Mo may not be able to deal with Xuanwu even though his blood is strong."

"Wait until he dies, then grab the Samsara Sword."

Bingyu Xuenv is the middle god, the real combat power is the upper god, plus she has the law of ice, as long as Chen Mo dies, she has the confidence to take the reincarnation sword.

At this moment, Chen Mo was lying on the back of the turtle, unable to move. The air-forbidden area around him was overwhelming, and Chen Mo had exhausted all his strength just to resist.

It is almost impossible for him to deal with Xuanwu.

"Boy, I am Xuanwu, one of the four great beasts. You actually offended me by coming to me. If you behave like this, I will definitely not forgive you. Then you will die for me."

Xuanwu's body moved again, and the huge turtle's back moved a little bit, and there would be signs of heaven and earth cracking all around, and a lot of coercion shrouded down from the sky and the earth.

All the monks on the edge of the cliff urged their profound energy to resist.

As the first to bear the brunt, Chen Mo's viscera, limbs and bones were bursting with blood, his skin was festered, his face was pale, and he was powerless to recover.

"Am I really going to die here?"

Unwilling to die, Chen Mo frantically stimulated the power of various laws, forming a completely different and terrifying power. Thunder and lightning rolled, and the breath of death permeated the air. The two laws merged with each other and penetrated into Xuanwu's body.

However, the back of the turtle immediately resisted with the power of Xuanwu, causing Chen Mo to spit out blood.

"Pfft!"

Chen Mo's face became even paler, and the law of life was running slowly. At this moment, he only felt that his whole body had suffered an unprecedented blow, but he soon began to summon the ancient god warrior.

Buzz!
As the seven ancient god warriors appeared, they looked at each other, and then subconsciously stabbed down at the turtle's back with their gun blades in their hands. The powerful piercing power directly burst out sparks.

Click!

Between the lightning and the flint, the power of Xuanwu also bloomed.

"Boy, you actually got the Ancient God Warrior?" Xuanwu was surprised, and immediately transformed into a middle-aged man in a gray robe, but he was still unfathomable.

Looking at Chen Mo, the middle-aged man said slowly: "The warriors of the ancient gods are the followers of the master during his lifetime. They are strong-willed, and they will guard the palace for the master even after death."

"But you let them obey your words, this is really unexpected to the old man."

After the middle-aged man said this, he looked at Chen Mo with thick eyes, and there were more strange eyes.

He and the ancient god warrior are both under the command of the ancient god, and their relationship is not so good.

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

At this moment, Chen Mo is looking at the middle-aged man, his body is slowly straightening up, but he still has serious internal injuries in his heart, but he can't care too much, and his eyes have become a little sad.

"Senior, the warriors of the ancient gods absorbed the power of my blood, so they naturally obey my orders."

"I came here with no intention of offending, and please forgive me, senior."

With that said, Chen Mo cupped his hands with a very respectful attitude.

Seeing this, the ancient god turned a little cold.

"Boy, it's even more impossible for me to forgive you for using this method to take away the ancient god warrior."

"Anyway, these ancient god warriors are also my brothers. They used to protect the ancient gods with me, but now you have refined them into puppets. If I don't kill you, what a shame."

As he said that, the power of Xuanwu bloomed on the palm of the middle-aged man, and he was about to bombard Chen Mo immediately.

"Senior, wait a minute."

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

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

I saw Ling Qingxue came to Chen Mo's side and said: "Senior, although Chen Mo took away the ancient god warriors, it is justifiable, and these ancient god warriors followed Chen Mo voluntarily."

Volunteer?

Xuanwu's expression was a little moved. According to Ling Qingxue, the ancient god warrior was willing to follow Chen Mo, so it would be unreasonable for him to deal with Chen Mo.

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

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

Hearing this, Chen Mo nodded immediately
At this moment, he has nothing to do. Facing Xuanwu, Chen Mo's strength is not enough to deal with him.

Therefore, Chen Mo endured the heart-piercing pain and urged the power of the blood vessels to enter the body of the ancient god warrior.

Accompanied by the surge of blood, the eyes of several ancient god bloodlines suddenly opened wide, and then they looked at Xuanwu, with a blurred light in their eyes, causing Xuanwu to fall into a complicated look.

"Could it be that the warriors of the ancient gods are really willing to follow this kid?" Xuanwu shook his head in disbelief, "They have followed their master for many years, why did they forget their original intention?"

(End of this chapter)