Breaking open the **** mark, the evil spirit saw Ling Xuan's face pale, and his figure flickered, and wanted to catch Ling Xuan, a figure speeding up than him, blocking the way of Demon Flame.

Mu Fengyang's eyes flashed, the sword in his hand entrained the power of the sword, and instantly fell on Demon Flame, but his attack still did not harm Demon Flame, but his attack blocked Demon Flame and captured Ling Xuan.

"Zhou Bodong, take Ling Xuan away quickly." Mu Fengyang shouted.

Zhou Bodong reacted immediately, stepped on his heels, came next to Ling Xuan, and took her away.

After doing all this, Mu Fengyang also retreated, but Mo Yan was chasing Mu Kaiyang.

"The prey that I am fond of has not escaped from my hands."

The evil spirit appeared in front of Mu Kaiyang, slapped his big hand, and landed directly on Mu Fengyang's chest.

Peng!

With a loud noise, Mu Fengyang's body quickly retreated, his face pale.

He opened his mouth and coughed up blood, then looked at Lu Bo and said, "Devil Flame can't deal with it, you run away, remember, you must find Brother Chen Mo, only he can deal with the Demon Race."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Fengyang turned around to detonate his dantian.

When Lu Bo saw this, he shouted: "Mu Fengyang, don't fuck, there are still so many people here to deal with Demon Flame, once you die, how can I explain to the son."

When the others saw that Mu Fengyang was not afraid of death, they were in awe, but Mo Yan looked at Mu Fengyang with a sneer, disdainfully smiled and said, "Even if you blew yourself up, you still can't kill me, because I am very confident of my own strength. , Unless you can achieve the perfect state of transforming gods, it's a pity that your initial cultivation base of transforming gods is undoubtedly a pebble hitting a stone."

Hearing this, Mu Fengyang was speechless.

Indeed, his own power to deal with the Demon Race was ridiculous, and the cultivation base of the Demon Flame in front of him surpassed him.

Mu Fengyang retreated.

He was badly injured and his face was pale.

The others looked at Demon Flame and were at a loss, but they all acted at any time as if they were facing an enemy. It was a matter of life, how could they die willingly in Demon Flame's hands.

Demon Flame looked at this group of cultivators, and rushed out in the next second. The Fire King immediately led everyone to resist, and he was able to resist Demon Flame under numerous attacks, but the consumption of these people was too fast, basically Everyone in Shanghai is going all out.

In this way, they are still a dead end in the end.

Lu Bo watched this scene and said, "Master, where are you?"

...

In the prime minister's mansion, the tree grew taller and taller, and it had two floors. The dense leaves covered the sky and the sun. The entire prime minister's mansion was covered by the leaves without a trace of sun.

On this day, the prime minister came to sit under the big tree as in the past. He looked at the head of the tree held by the three of them, his eyes were full of sadness, and then he said: "The tree god, I am afraid that my life has come to an end. , But I want to die with you before I die, because I have nowhere to go. Only here can remind me of the past. If you agree, please leave the leaves. It is considered to have agreed to my request."

The prime minister raised his old face and looked at the sky, and saw that the surrounding atmosphere was extremely quiet, and the leaves of the big tree remained motionless, making the prime minister's face more disappointed.

"It seems that my wish cannot be realized, but I am already satisfied. No matter how much I can live here forever, my wish has been fulfilled."

The prime minister smiled bitterly.

Afterwards, he was about to leave, but at this moment, the breeze was blowing, and the leaves of the big tree fluttered down and landed on the top of the prime minister's head, adding a smile to his face.

"I know that the big tree is alive, well, there is such a place to live before death, and I will definitely be able to have a good baby in my next life."

Immediately, the prime minister returned to the mansion.

That night, the prime minister couldn’t afford it, but the housekeeper knew it for the first time and saw the last words beside the prime minister’s bed. The content was nothing more than the prime minister’s past. Monument.

Regarding this situation, even if the butler was reluctant, he had to bury the prime minister like this.

The servants in the mansion knew that the prime minister had died, and they focused on the wealth.

The butler came to the big tree and looked at the grave next to the tree head. A helpless smile crossed his simple and honest face, "Sigh the world is... complicated, I know that there will be people who are uneasy and kind after you leave, Prime Minister. But people are gone, and money is nothing but something outside of the body, and keeping it is also a scourge. It's better to let them take it away, and it's considered to have played a role."

"Prime Minister, go all the way well." After the butler said this, his right hand reluctantly touched the head of the tree, tears gleaming in his eyes, and then raised his head to look at the tree canopy, and said with a smile: "Tree god, Prime Minister can meet You were his blessing, and it was my luck that I met you, but it's a pity that people take the tea cold, I should also go, but I still want to say something to you before I leave."

"Things can affect our mentality, and our mood can affect things. Our will is actually very easy to control. When we can afford to let it go, it is already good."

"The wind is depressed and the water is cold. The strong man is gone and never returns. Is the old man now? The old country is full of new sorrows. If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine, it will not seem like a young man."

"Haha...!"

The laughter fell, and a perfect atmosphere fell between the world and the earth. The big tree also turned into a figure at this time, the body gradually solidified, the face was fortitude, and the extraordinary will was revealed.

"It's not like it at all, Youth Tour...!"

"I, Chen Mo, is it a teenager or an old man?"

When he said this, Chen Mo was also confused, and his destination was the vast ocean.

What he yearns for is strong, and more is yearning for the bright.

"Where is the light?"

Chen Mo raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes filled with doubts. He seemed to understand a lot of truths, and he knew nothing about things he didn't know. What the butler said were famous sayings, but Chen Mo just remembered it.

Looking at the prime minister's tomb, Chen Mo waved his hand, and a mysterious light covered the tomb, forming a looming golden bell. After doing all this, Chen Mo threw himself away.

In the world of comprehension, the situation changed, the demons broke out, and many monks fell in Longyang City.

As long as the cultivators have the cultivation base, they pay attention to the situation of the battle. As a result, the information obtained is that the characters cannot resist, and many strong people continue to fall, even those who are strong in transforming gods have also fallen.

As for Monk Yuanying, it was nothing but cannon fodder.

This situation makes countless people miss Chen Mo.

With him, the definition of comprehension can be safe and sound.

But where is Chen Mo?

In the Yue Nv Sect, Xiaohua, Ji'an, and the Stunning Woman are in the green bamboo forest. Due to decades of hard cultivation, Xiaohua and Ji'an have the Yuan Ying cultivation base, and they are also high-level in the Yue Nv Sect.

At this moment, the stunning woman wrinkled her brows while holding the transmission spar, then looked at Xiaohua and Ji'an and said, "That uncle you used to be, how did you call him?"

"he?"

Xiaohua and Ji An looked at each other, then their eyes brightened, and they said in the same way: "Uncle Chen Mo...!"