No one expected that Chen Mo would take the initiative first.

outside world.

The dragon clan's peeping masters above the clouds were curious about the head.

The masters of various sects first made a fuss, and then there were sarcastic sounds.

Ridiculous and ridiculous.

Stupid.

It's hard to imagine.

And feeding in the dragon's nest.

"Ha, looking for death."

Ao Qingfan was shocked at first, then almost laughed wildly.

Surrounded by hundreds of geniuses, the golden elixirs, dare to take action first?

This brain is probably abnormal.

"Hmm? Interesting."

Ao Qingli, a young man from the dragon clan with a pale face, finally looked at Chen Mo, with a gloomy look.

As for the geniuses of hundreds of sects, they all rose up in rage.

"Good courage."

"I am worthy of being Lu Mengmeng's junior brother, all of whom are so arrogant."

"kill!"

"We can't beat Lu Mengmeng, what are you? Better than Lu Mengmeng? It's a joke."

When the sound of anger resounded through the sky, the geniuses of various sects took action with anger.

In an instant, countless magical powers, sword lights, and weapons rushed towards Chen Mo.

Several powerful golden elixir peaks led by such geniuses as Yu Fei are even more ruthless and unceremonious.

You are seeking death by yourself.

It's not that we're going to do it.

If you are afraid, you can run away. At worst, we won’t chase and kill.

However.

When such thoughts emerge in everyone's hearts.

The next moment, Chen Mo's figure disappeared in an instant. When it appeared again, it was actually in front of Yu Fei.

Stepping on the light seals under his feet, Chen Mo raised his sword and knocked on Yu Fei's forehead.

In the flash of lightning, Yu Fei was so scared that he almost collapsed to the ground, and raised the Canglong Seal in his hand in a panic and was about to fight back.

only.

Chen Mo's spiritual sword seemed to carry many phantoms, and it was like a sky-turning force. The surging power was heavily imprinted on his head with an incredible speed and pressure.

tyrannical!

Brute force again!

Unstoppable!

Bang.

Yu Fei fell head-on and his cheeks pierced into the ground.

All this was slow, but it happened very quickly. At least, Yu Fei's junior brothers didn't react at all. When they reacted, they had already lost Chen Mo's figure.

soon.

Hissing...

The sounds of cold air sounded inside and outside the dragon feeding nest.

Chen Mo's movements were as fast as lightning, and no one could notice where he would appear next. With his current strength and reserved Yuan power, using the Nine Steps of the Zongtian and Fuyao Pengcheng Wanli Body was simply the biggest bug at the same level.

He is like wind and lightning, and he is very fast and he starts faster.

The sword light flashed, Chen Mo had no intention of killing, but he had a strong domineering aura. As long as the sword light fell, a genius would fall to the ground to chew the soil.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Yu Fei was the first one, followed by the second one and the third one. The surrounded by many geniuses seemed to be intimidating, but it also became their biggest disadvantage.

Chen Mo raided in. They couldn't even siege and fire map cannons. They were crowded together, they wanted to fight, they wanted to run, and they wanted to take a look...

A mess.

Ao Qingfan was confused.

His little friends, a group of dragon geniuses, were sweating wildly. When they remembered the crazy words they had before, they wanted to slap themselves in the face.

Looking at Chen Mo who was killing everyone, Ao Qingfan's forehead was full of big question marks.

Is this Jindan cultivation?

Is this tm a golden elixir cultivation?

Did the elder of the sect betrayal? Tell me that a spiritual cultivation cultivator is a golden elixir cultivator?

but.

Even if you are spiritual cultivation, you can't be so perverted!

Where is this? It is the dragon's nest.

As a cultivator from Qingzhou, if you don’t have dragon energy in your body, you won’t feel any suppression?

However, he didn't know that Chen Mo's great reincarnation skills were omnivorous and the repulsive power of feeding the dragon's nest, he could absorb it.

“So strong.”

Ao Qingli's pupils, whose deep thoughts, shrank and changed color in horror. Although he was not like Ao Qingfan, he awakened the bloodline of the Ancestral Dragon, but he was also very talented and had great ambitions this time. However, looking at Chen Mo at this time, Ao Qingli was a little stunned.

"Wow!"

Lu Mengmeng held her heart with her hands, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she said to herself happily, "Is junior brother finally going to stand up? I, Mengmeng, finally did it."

Feeding outside the dragon's nest.

The dragon clan had already seen the clouds and mists falling, shrinking their bodies, staring at Chen Mo in the picture with solemn eyes.

A group of senior executives of the Zulong Palace seemed to have seen the terror, which was unbelievable.

The masters of the Hundred Sects of Longzhou were silent and dull, as if they had suffered a nine-day thunder strike.

"He is just a golden elixir, yes, I've sensed it, yes...but, how is this possible..."

An elder of the Dragon Clan roared incredibly, his face turned red, and he continued to roar, "Is this the Golden Dan Realm? When did such a destiny son appear in Qingzhou?"

Golden Pill...

The two words, like thunder, exploded in everyone's hearts.

With such combat power, do you tell me that he is just a golden elixir?

Ma Dan, the first Golden Pill in Jiuzhou can’t be so excessive!

"This son must be brought into my Ancestral Dragon Palace to make good connections and increase my dragon clan's fortune."

Ao Shan's dragon eyes were filled with calmness and sent a message to every dragon elder present.

The elders of the Dragon Clan agreed deeply.

Now the Nine Netherworlds have begun to show signs of breaking through the realm, and it is just a time when a world is in full swing. At this time, even the Ancestral Dragon Palace must prepare for the future.

Recruiting the sons of luck is something that every major corpus has to do.

As a human cultivator, Lu Mengmeng signed a contract with the Immortal Vein Spirit Dragon. Half of the dragon clan bosses agreed, because they were attracted by Lu Mengmeng's luck.

"This...how can you continue?"

A large old man suddenly cried and said.

He alone defeated all the geniuses of their hundred sects. Who can still have the courage to fight with him next?

No one answered him because no one had an answer. The dragon feeding nest had already started, Chen Mo's combat power was not over the line, and no one had any reason to terminate it.

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To be continued...