Somewhere in the forest outside of Yanjing is the place agreed upon by Chen Mo and the Hollow School.

Chen Mo had arrived early, sitting on a big tree, paying attention to movements in all directions.

After night fell, a group of people in the distance came vigorously, headed by an old man in purple clothes, he was the hollow master of the half-step golden core.

There are eight elders behind him, all masters in the pinnacle realm of the gods.

The main reason why Chen Mo was able to kill Bai Xiu was because of Bai Xiu's underestimation of the enemy, which was defeated by Chen Mo. If Bai Xiu had sufficient precautions, even Chen Mo would not be able to take him down in a short time.

So why did Chen Mo dare to invite these masters over at the same time? Not to mention the half-step golden core powerhouse, even the elders of the eight peaks of the gods are enough for Chen Mo to drink a pot.

In fact, the main reason is that Chen Mo has arranged a large formation here.

With a large formation, Spectre has exerted a strength far beyond his ability, and the formation arranged by Chen Mo is even more extraordinary.

Chen Mo is confident that as long as they dare to come, he can make them come and go.

After seeing the Hollow School masters all entering the big formation, Chen Mo's face aroused a faint smile, thinking that the fish had taken the bait.

He jumped down from the big tree and stood opposite the masters of the Hollow School.

"Boy, you're so courageous! Let's not talk about the sneak attack, but even dared to reveal the Snow God Palace."

"This kid looks familiar, as if it was Chen Mo that the kid Li Hongfei said. I have seen his portrait."

"He is Chen Mo? The number one master of the gods list? What kind of **** Chen Mo is also known as Master Chen?"

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Chen Mo contemptuously and said: "The vision of the cultivators on earth is so shallow, even the first-breaking cultivation base in the gods of Yang Dingtian district dare to be called the Yanjing War God, and he is not the enemy of my one.

"This Chen Mo is even more powerful than Yang Dingtian!"

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Oh? Then let's make a bet, guess if he can avoid me with three tricks."

Several elders boasted to each other, and before they did it, they seemed to have won.

Chen Mo looked at each other and said: "Yes, I am indeed Chen Mo, but whether you can survive the Sanhe, it depends on your performance. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will consider letting you survive the Jihe. What right do you have to say no to a piece of waste that can't even hold a brick?"

"You!" The old man in Tsing Yi was furious. He didn't expect Chen Mo to take advantage of his tongue to open up his scars in such a form, which made him lose face in front of these old friends.

The old man in Tsing Yi was about to rush towards Chen Mo to let him know how good he was, and the old man in purple clothes, who was headed by him, spoke.

"Business matters!"

Zi Yi looked at him and opened his mouth. Although the old man in Tsing Yi was upset in his heart, he still endured it, but he secretly made up his mind that he must get rid of Chen Mo later!

"Chen Mo, let's talk less gossip. Let's just talk about it. Why did you ask us to come here?" The purple-clothed old man said lightly, with a calm and breezy look, feeling that he was number one in the world.

Chen Mo took out the map of Xueshen Palace from his arms and said, "Just follow the agreed content! Have you brought the superior and other officials?"

The purple-clothed old man stared at Chen Mo. He didn't know why Chen Mo was so confident, and he didn't know if Chen Mo had anything to rely on. Suddenly he felt a little bored.

"Bring it out!" said the purple-clothed old man. A sound wave spread in an instant, and the terrifying energy made Chen Mo had to transport all of his strength to resist, but he was still shaken back for more than ten steps before stopping.

Half-step golden pill, so strong!

The purple-clothed old man saw that Chen Mo was not his opponent, so he was relieved.

At this time, a mighty group of people walked out in the distance, and it was the rebels who escorted the officials out.

"Chen Mo, why are you here?" The superior saw Chen Mo overjoyed. He never expected that he could still see Chen Mo. He didn't even die in the ancient martial arts? Can the master of the Hollow School help him?

"Master Chen, save us!"

"Master Chen, help!"

"Master Chen~~"

...

When the officials saw Chen Mo, tears were almost in their eyes, and they shouted.

"Da da da"

The rebels shot a bullet into the sky, frightening the officials to chill.

"It seems that they think you are their savior." The purple-clothed old man said: "Do you think you can save them?"

"I won't bother you!" Chen Mo said, "Now let them go immediately."

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?" The purple-clothed old man said angrily.

Chen Mo grabbed the map in his hand, and a ball of flames lit up with his other hand.

"Release!" the purple-clothed old man shouted loudly.

"Go! Hurry up!" The rebels kicked the officials and shouted continuously.

The officials ran fast one by one, and soon ran behind Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo, why are you here? These are all masters from the realm of comprehension, Yanjing war **** Yang Dingtian is not their one-one enemy, you must be careful." The superior said in Chen Mo's ear.

"Superior, you take the officials and leave here to teach me to solve it." Chen Mo said.

"You do it? How do you do it alone? Did you fight one or two? Let's run away together!"

Chen Mo couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Even if I want to escape, how can I take you to escape? You go first, I will delay time here, and after ensuring your safety, I will leave easily!"

The superior thought for a while, and felt that it was true that Chen Mo's cultivation level was very high, and their stay here would only bring trouble to Chen Mo. It is better to ensure his safety first so that Chen Mo can perform better.

At the moment, the superior did not hesitate any more, and immediately told the officials Chen Mo's thoughts. The officials thanked Chen Mo one by one, and left with the superior.

"Huh!" The purple-clothed old man stared at all this coldly, and said after seeing the superiors leave them: "Now that everyone is gone, should you give me things too? Don't worry, even the superiors will let me go. After that, as long as you give me the map, I will not blame you for the past, and I can even let you join the Hollow faction!"

"No!" The old man in purple clothes had just finished speaking, and the old man in Tsing Yi roared: "This is definitely not possible. What kind of kid is he who wants to join our Hollow Faction?"

An old man next to him hurriedly grabbed the old man in Tsing Yi, and didn't know what he said in his ear, the old man in Tsing Yi calmed down, just staring at Chen Mo with a bitter expression on his face.

Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, then looked up at the sky. There were countless stars on the night, but seven stars formed a pattern on the earth.

Chen Mo raised his hands high, and a profound dragon's true energy came out from his body, a dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the Big Dipper burst out with dazzling brilliance as if it were induced. The seven pillars of light descended from the sky with great momentum.

"Big Dipper Array!" The purple-clothed old man shouted in silence.