When Chen Mo was about to use the Thunderbolt Talisman to disperse the Black Flame Palm, the large amount of blood energy that overflowed from under the Black Platform began to condense quickly, and in a very short time it condensed into a blood finger that was one inch long, a little further away in the direction of the giant flame palm.

At a moment, the movement of the giant black flame palm suddenly stopped, and with a violent tremor, it exploded and turned into a black rain of fire all over the sky.

Chen Mo's spiritual consciousness was dispersed and he was capturing this scene. He felt relieved and put away the thunder talisman, but another kind of inexplicable uneasiness came to his heart.

What exactly is under the dark stage?

Why did the fingers condensed from blood and energy break away the black flame palm?

Help yourself?

No, it should be because I don’t want the mysterious grass to be taken away by the ghost again.

Could it be said

A crazy guess suddenly arose in Chen Mo's heart. He turned around suddenly and turned his gaze to the bottom of the lake suppressed by the black platform.

At this moment, all this has become completely different in Chen Mo's eyes from before.

Seeing more blood and energy gushing out from the bottom of the lake, it began to wrap around the three black platforms in strands.

The ghost fire in the eyes of the ghost ghost on the black platform was pounding in panic, showing another kind of panic

Chen Mo's heart tightened, knowing that his guess was most likely correct, and he didn't dare to stay for more. He just wanted to leave here quickly.

Moreover, there were more than a dozen of flowing lights in the distance, and several of them were as fast as the cloud-piercing boats at this time. If they did not leave, these cultivators would be able to catch up with him soon, and it would be dangerous at that time.

Then he put ten medium-grade spirit stones on the formation of the Chuanyun Boat, and Chen Mo began to increase the speed of the Chuanyun Boat with all his strength.

In the distance, more than a dozen cultivators naturally had already discovered Chen Mo, shining with golden light. At this time, seeing Chen Mo accelerate, one of the cultivators snorted coldly and then threw out something.

The object was as fast as a meteor, and it flew over Chen Mo's head in a short while.

Chen Mo was shocked and didn't know what was faster than a cloud boat. When his spiritual consciousness moved, he realized that the flowing light was not a cultivator, but a bell-shaped magic weapon.

At this time, the clock mouth was aimed at him, and a golden light suddenly covered it. In the golden light, Chen Mo felt like he was falling into the mud, and his movements were greatly restricted.

The cloud boat that was activated with all its strength could have been several miles in an instant, but under this golden light, the cloud boat could only travel more than ten feet.

Chen Mo was not panicked and decisively threw out the only remaining thunder talisman. As a bright white thunder fell, the golden bell suddenly trembled, the light scattered, and the constraints of the surrounding golden light suddenly decreased, and the cloud boat instantly ran dozens of feet.

Immediately afterwards, the third thunder fell, and the golden bell's light suddenly collapsed. Chen Mo's whole body relaxed and he quickly left in the cloud boat.

But just as he broke free from the shackles of the golden light, Chen Mo's spiritual consciousness suddenly noticed a strange movement, and a hidden sword energy had quietly approached three feet in front of him.

Chen Mo's face was moved. He had been paying attention to the golden bell before and could not detect it in time. At this time, he could not react in time. Zhuanyunzhou was suddenly penetrated with a big hole. Some formations were damaged. Zhuanyunzhou was immediately unstable, and his speed suddenly dropped. A wooden sword ten feet away broke through the air.

Before he could think too much, Chen Mo stretched out his left hand, and the mark of the Mulberry Leaf on the back of his hand suddenly shot out hundreds of purple vine snakes, wrapping them towards the wooden sword.

In order to block this sword, Chen Mo used Yi Wood Qi Mass and Wan Mu Changchun Jue. Regardless of the number and degree of toughness, this vine snake is far from comparable before.

However, the wooden sword was sharp and instantly hit the purple vine. After a neat crackling sound, more than a hundred vines broke into two pieces. The wooden sword also slowed down, and the other vines took the opportunity to wrap around.

Then the wooden sword shook violently, dozens of vines broke with crackling sounds, and the remaining power of the wooden sword dissipated and was entangled by the remaining vine snakes.

The wooden sword was stopped for the time being, but before Chen Mo could take a breath, three more water droplets shot towards him.

The water droplets were thick and extremely sensitive. The four fireballs that Chen Mo threw out only offset two water droplets. One of them still bypassed Chen Mo's fireballs and did not attack Chen Mo, but just smashed the Yunzhou.

Although the Cloud Chuangyun Boat has been damaged and its speed has been reduced a lot, it can still be used. However, if it is hit again, he will have no hope of escaping.

At a critical moment, Chen Mo collected the Cloud Crane Boat and used the Golden Bell Talisman to protect his body and the Vajra Talisman to resist the attack.

As the water drops hit the golden bell shield, the light of the golden bell shook and dissipated. For a short while, the protective light shield condensed by the golden bell talisman and the Vajra talisman were all broken. Only some remaining water droplets hit Chen Mo's inner armor, which also made his qi and blood surge, his spiritual power trembled, and landed on the bottom of the dry lake.

Almost at the same time, three cultivators blocked Chen Mo's retreat in three directions.

Chen Mo glanced at the spiritual consciousness and focused his attention on the burly man standing in front of him.

This big man was tall and burly, wearing a light gold robe, with a very magnificent face, with both ears and a big nose and a square mouth. A pair of bronze eyes wide open, and a whole body was bathed in golden light, looking like a living Vajra.

At this time, blood was overflowing with his mouth, his face was pale, and his aura fluctuated extremely violently. He was obviously seriously injured, but Chen Mo still dared not underestimate him. The cultivation level of this man was generally at the tenth level of Qi training like his senior brother.

Looking at the light golden robe and the golden light on the body protecting the man, Chen Mo instantly thought of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect of the three first-grade immortal sects in the Dongyuan Continent.

Chen Mo was secretly surprised. This person was able to block three thunder powers, and he was truly a genius in the three first-grade immortal sects.

However, Lei Fu is not so easy to deal with. This man is lucky to not die. Now there is not a few hours left, so I can't help but recover my combat power. I dare to stop him?

The disciples of the three major immortal sects are really arrogant.

Chen Mo snorted coldly in his heart, but unfortunately the Zhushui Sword was destroyed, otherwise he would have killed the man at this moment, shocked the other two people, and rushed out.

He glanced at the remaining two people. On his left was another thin male cultivator, wearing a blue shirt and a jasper crown, dressed in a scholar, carrying a wooden sword, and his eyes were shining fiercely.

Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power in his body, it is the Great Perfection of the Nine Levels of Qi Training, and there are three middle cycles in his body, which is quite impressive.

As for the end, the female cultivator stood on his right side, wearing a purple dress, with a beautiful face, a smile on her face, and two dimples were revealed, which looked very cute.

However, when Chen Mo saw a water droplet the size of a baby fist floating on his left hand, he couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart. If it weren't for the water droplet, he would have escaped here long ago.

After careful investigation, the female cultivator's spiritual power fluctuations were vague, but if she could come here with these two people, her cultivation level should not be underestimated.

For a moment, Chen Mo did not dare to move rashly.

The scholar in blue shirt looked at Chen Mo up and down, and saw that Chen Mo had only the sixth level of Qi training, and his eyes showed disdain, but when he thought of the power of the talisman, he was afraid, not to mention that he was not the only one here.

He glanced at the woman in purple and the big man, and then sneered at Chen Mo: "Fellow Daoist walks so anxiously, it's a huge benefit! Can I wait for a look?"
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