A series of horror and astonishment looked at Chen Mo and the other two standing on the head of the ancient demon python.

They were frightened that the other party could tame the eighth-level beast to use it as a mount.

People who can come here all have good strength, and there are many people from all walks of life. In less than a while, someone recognized Chen Mo's identity.

"It's Chen Mo, the head of Lingyan Pavilion."

"Hiss, it's him."

"I heard that he is the champion of this Dan Festival and tamed the Three Thousand Flame Fire."

"I heard that the Soul Hall suffered a lot in his hands. Even a relatively powerful elder of the Soul Clan was captured by him."

In the crowd, there were many surprises. Those who had originally wondered that the ancient demon python was tamed by humans also understood that the other party's strength was the shawl fighting saint. It was not easy to tame an eighth-level monster.

Even so, their combat readiness was not relaxed, but as Chen Mo and others approached, they made way out.

In this way, several people rode the ancient demon python and came all the way to the ancient domain platform. After walking along the way, Chen Mo discovered a problem. The more people or teams here rely on the inside, the stronger their strength will be.

After Chen Mo arrived at the center, he found several familiar figures.

This is a stone platform that is hundreds of feet tall and about three meters high. There are also some people on this stone platform, but there are many fewer people than below the stone platform. But without exception, these people are extremely powerful, and the saints are no less than the five fingers.

And these familiar figures are the people from the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan, as well as the ancient Nanhai and the ancient mountains.

"Long time no see, everyone..." Chen Mo stood on the snake's head and bowed to the decent position of the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan and his group.

Jiufeng and his men immediately twitched. Compared to Chen Mo and others who discovered him, Jiufeng had already discovered him. After all, the ancient demon python was so dazzling. Chen Mo and the other two stood on the head of the demon python, naturally became the target of public criticism.

But this is a long time no see, where did it come from...

Except this time, Jiufeng had never met Chen Mo in person. She only saw Chen Mo's portrait, and only knew what he looked like. Could it be that he knew other people he did...

Jiufeng's eyes swept to the elders who accompanied him.

The elders shook their heads.

Seeing the confusion on Jiufeng and others' faces, Chen Mo couldn't help but remember that he had left the ancient ruins by himself. It was not surprising that Jiufeng was like this.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo was a little embarrassed, but it was not revealed on the surface, but smiled and said, "Then I wish you good luck..."

Upon hearing this, everyone on the stone platform changed their expressions because these words sounded almost the same as threats.

They also knew a little more about the conflict between Lingyan Pavilion and the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan.

"Hmph, Chen Mo, don't be too happy too early. Who is lucky or not?" Jiufeng said sinisterly.

"Oh, so are you threatening me?" Chen Mo stomped his feet gently. No matter who the ancient demon python was, he immediately let out a fierce beast roar.

Everyone's faces changed. Looking at Jiufeng's ugly face, he guessed in his heart: "Are you going to fight here?"

"You..." Jiufeng's face was gloomy, and he pointed at Chen Mo for a while, but finally let him go, and decided not to argue with Chen Mo at the moment.

Jiufeng's concessions caused the sighs of the powerful people around him, thinking that the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan was cowardly.

The Warcraft World dominates one side, and for a while, even suppresses the Tiande Phoenix Clan of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, which has been suppressing the sharpness in front of a human.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, and didn't want to fight with the Tian Yao Phoenix Clan. The space here is not blocked, and the other party can shake people.

Although Chen Mo was not afraid, he would not cause trouble before he obtained the bodhicitta.

Chen Mo immediately turned his gaze to the ancient Nanhai, Gushan and the two of them leaned together, closed their eyes and rested.

Chen Mo's eyes condensed. What did the ancient clan pay? The soul clan actually released them back...

...

The three of them sat down cross-legged on the giant head of the ancient demon python.

Chen Mo took out the map of the ancient wilderness domain and drew a line on the map based on the induction from the heaven and earth: "From here, go further in, you can enter the depths of the ancient wilderness domain, and where is the ancient Bodhi tree..."

"However, if you want to get there, you have to pass through a sea of ​​ferocious beasts. They surround the depths, which is very difficult..."

Chen Mo's soul power spread out, and there were huge creatures entrenched in the depths. When he looked roughly, there were nearly a thousand monsters, and these nearly a thousand monsters were all eighth-level and shawl-like powerful people.

Only then did Chen Mo understand why these people stopped moving at the ancient domain platform? Such a fierce sea of ​​beasts would have to die even if ordinary saints entered.

After hearing this, the two women looked a little solemn.

On the ancient platform, Jiufeng and a mysterious man shrouded in a black robe and exuding a gloomy aura joined hands with some people around him and began to discuss in a low voice.

The focus of the discussion is to unite, attack the beast tide, and arrive at the ancient Bodhi tree.

"Everyone, I believe everyone should know the current situation..." Jiufeng began a big speech to stir up the masses.

The mysterious man in black robe was the first to respond.

"Qinglin, put away the demon python and I will take you through the beast tide..." Chen Mo had no choice but to wait for them, he had a way to go.

Qinglin nodded, and with the use of the three flower pupils of the blue eyes, the Demon Python was instantly retracted by Qinglin.

"It's the blue eyes and three flower pupils." Someone exclaimed in surprise when he saw this scene.

"What do he want to do?" Someone saw that balls of flames began to emerge from Chen Mo's body.

"It's the Three Thousand Flame Fire!"

"Not only, there is also fallen heart inflammation..."

“…”

Chen Mo's body was entangled with the shape of beasts transformed by four balls of strange fire.

The three thousand flames are cremated with purple-black dragons.

Falling heart flame turns into a fire snake.

Bone Spirit Lenghuo is a hero.

Yin and Yang are fierce tigers.

"Hold my arm." Chen Mo said to the two women, and then the wings of freedom ejected from behind Chen Mo's back, and the black and white wings exuded a majestic momentum.

The two women nodded and each hugged Chen Mo one arm.

Chen Mo shot out his toes, like a sharp arrow with a jet, heading straight to the north of the ancient domain platform.

After leaving the ancient domain platform, lightning suddenly appeared on Chen Mo's body. Three thousand thunders were used, turning into a silver arc, forming countless afterimages in the air. In just a blink of an eye, Chen Mo and the other two disappeared in front of everyone.

Chen Mo's idea is.

As long as I e, bah, fly fast enough, the monsters will not expect to see my shadow.

Jiufeng's expression changed.

The mysterious black robe figure was stunned.

Everyone looked at each other.
Chapter completed!