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The blazing fireball suddenly shot out. The huge blazing fire light instantly enveloped the mad lion.

The crazy lion's eyes suddenly opened, moving like a terrifying geese.

"Nine Heavens Lion King Break!" The mad lion roared with a loud roar, his eyes flashed, and the surging energy around him suddenly contracted. The whole person rushed up and stepped forward in the air, and finally turned into a golden ray, which instantly hit the lava fireball like a cannonball.

"Old thing, you're looking for death." Dongfang Fentian gritted his teeth and tried his best to control the fireball.

However, he did not expect that with a muffled roar, his clothes were burned, his hair and beard were burnt, and his skin was still full of burnt Mars, and his skin was filled with burning stars. He spread his arms and rushed towards the east like a ghost.

Dongfang Fentian was shocked and plucked up his palm and hit the crazy lion in the chest.

The mad lion's beard was stained with blood, and his big hands, like iron, took the lead in grabbing Dongfang Fentian's arms.

Dongfang Fentian knew that something was wrong, so he was panicked and tried his best to break free, but it was too late.

"Roar in the mountains!" Just hear a loud roar.

Roar...the sound waves penetrated the body and turned into a furious lion, rushing straight to the face of Dongfang Burning Heaven at close range.

"Ha...ah..."

After being pulled on his face by a big move, Dongfang Fentian let out a vague whisper in his mouth, his eyes turned pale, his ears and noses were bleeding, and his body was circulating blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted into the crazy lion's face. He was immediately exhausted and he felt dizzy.

"Cross the mountain!" Before Dongfang Fentian could wake up, the mad lion kicked Dongfang Fentian in the chest, and a sound of bone shattering. Dongfang Fentian was like a kite with a broken string, passing through the rune sky wall of Changchun Valley, falling straight down, and smashing a large pit several feet wide.

However, the king of the heavenly rank is worthy of being a strong man.

I saw that Dongfang Fentian was not dead yet, but slowly supported himself, stroked his chest and vomited blood, and said in fear: "Crazy, what a madman..."

I looked up. But I saw that the crazy lion in the sky seemed to be seriously injured. After spraying a mouthful of blood, I drenched all over my body and roared in the sky. The roar seemed to be filled with an extremely heroic and arrogant aura, soaring straight into the sky, shaking people's ears and their minds were thrilling.

As if affected by the domineering and powerful momentum of the Crazy Lion, the morale of the Changchun Valley, who was fighting with the man in black, suddenly increased and exploded.

Two innate first-class black-clad men who helped Li Zhufan block Mu Lingwei were tangled and fought with her, and she used extremely violent methods to cut blood into a river. The corpse was exploding.

The whip in her palm was dripping with blood.

However, Chen Mo always chased Li Zhufan like a maggot. No matter what, he decided not to let him run away, not only because he provoked the Changchun Valley catastrophe.

The storage ring he wore on his finger was his treasure. Once he escaped, where would he go to find it? Seeing him staggering and about to fall into the corner, Chen Mo gritted his teeth and blasted over with a thunder.

Li Zhufan, who was seriously injured, was angry. What's this? This poor boy was too reluctant to leave. He was a congenital strong man, and he was chasing him like a dog, and he became more and more reluctant to give up.

He was shocked and angry and waved his hand to block Chen Mo. He was about to kill this kid even if he was about to kill him with his internal injuries. Suddenly, a turtle as huge as a house above his head hit him violently.

If it were normal, it would be easy to avoid it with his innate power.

But now, just after being shaken by Chen Mo, his body was directly hit under the turtle shell in a terror. With a "puff" sound, Li Zhufan, who was designed to target him everywhere on the Doudan platform, was actually smashed into meat paste by a turtle.

Xiao Ba's failure to make a sound, he has already made a big splash.

After kicking it away and becoming smaller, Chen Mo came to take the credit for it. He happily picked up the storage ring that fell several feet away. After checking it, he was still scared and said happily: "Baby, you are back again. Fortunately, you were not smashed by Xiao Ba."

The little Ba Turtle was filled with eyes and tears were almost falling. A divine beast was even worse than a storage ring.

After wiping, Chen Mo happily put the storage ring back on his storage ring. As soon as his spiritual thoughts invaded, he couldn't close his eyes. He saw that there were many good things piled up in the storage ring, such as elixirs and jade bottles, treasures of heaven and earth, and even two secret books of martial arts.

If you make a profit, you will make a lot of money. Not only will the storage ring be lost and regain it, but you will also have more good things of at least millions of gold, which are worth it, and it is really worth it. If such a good thing happens every time, Chen Mo is willing to sell the storage ring.

At this moment, Dongfang Fentian had already lost his fighting spirit and landed in the valley tremblingly. He shook a disciple who was supporting him with one hand. His eyes swept over the people in Changchun Valley with his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he stared at Chen Mo sinisterly and jumped away. The disciples of Xuanhuang Sect and the traitors of Changyun Valley quickly turned around and fled. Compared with the arrogant arrogance when he came, he was in a mess.

Chen Mo was stared at by him and felt inexplicably confused, full of grievance. You are a king of heaven, you are so embarrassed to blame me? You don’t resent and angry at this elder master in the valley, but you are going to stare at yourself. Who are we going to provoke whom?

The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I feel.

However, Master Mu Lingwei, like a blooming white lotus, stood in the air in the air, graceful and admirable.

Gu Yue Xiaoguo led the elders and disciples to her, saluted respectfully and said, "See Lord Mugu."

The disciples agreed in unison, and their momentum was shocking. In addition to the dross, the battle between life and death also tightened everyone's hearts together.

Gu Yuexiaoguo and others also saw Chen Mo's performance, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Boy, I can't tell, it's okay to have such ability to refine medicine. But this fight is also fierce enough? Jun Qian, you have to learn from Chen Mo in the future."

"Yes, Master." After experiencing a fierce battle, Lin Junqian, covered in blood, politely saluted Chen Mo: "Junior Brother Chen, I have the chance in the future, so I will give you more advice."

"Senior Brother Lin is polite. I'm lucky, luck." Chen Mo laughed and responded humbly: "Senior Brother Lin, whether it's alchemy or fighting, has solid basic skills and outstanding strength. It's Chen Mo who asks Senior Brother for advice."

Such a lack of arrogance or impatience has attracted a lot of favor from everyone.

Especially the disciples who despised Chen Mo in the past, they were ashamed and admired Chen Mo very much. Just imagine, if they were standing in his position, who would think they could do better than him?

Even Lian Mu Lingwei gently handed him a complimentary expression that he understood.

Everyone's sudden change and respect for Chen Mo made Chen Mo feel uncomfortable for a while. Just as they were about to wave their hand to refuse, they saw the crazy lion slowly falling from the air, and the shadow of the wide and strong body enveloped him.

Chen Mo looked up and saw the crazy lion "chiluo" frankly, his muscles were covered with wounds and blood. He fell in the air, and his hair was flying and his bearded and flew in an astonishing momentum, like a fierce and vicious spirit with a fierce spirit. He couldn't help but skip a beat. He had seen the might of the mad lion of the medicine, and it seemed that he was coming to him, and he couldn't help but feel scared.

The young disciples on the field all knelt on one knee and bowed their heads to salute. The elders bowed deeply and said devoutly: "Welcome to the senior Yaomai to return to Changchun Valley!"

The crazy lion nodded, waved his hand perfunctorily, and grinned at Chen Mo with a more scary smile than a ghost and a hearty laugh: "Boy, I find you are quite capable? I am worthy of being my direct disciple."

The laughter that was like a lion roar made Chen Mo suddenly feel excited, and even the sea of ​​consciousness trembled. He was secretly shocked. This heavenly king was really terrifying, and even spoke so imposingly.

As for Xiao Ba, he had long been hiding behind Mu Lingwei.

"Lingwei pays homage to Master." Mu Lingwei calmed down and bowed respectfully.

"Haha... I haven't seen you for more than ten years, Xiao Lingwei has grown up so old, okay..." The Crazy Lion smiled very readily, then pointed to Chen Mo behind Mu Lingwei and said, "Is this kid your apprentice? I'm very smart. I like it. I borrowed me to train and confirm some of my thoughts over the years. I'll give you back after using it..."

For a moment, Chen Mo was shocked and a little confused. What does it mean to regulate and teach? What does it mean to return you to use it? What does it mean to treat yourself as someone...

"This, the Mad Lion Master." Chen Mo said with a dry smile: "Although I am willing to learn from you, I have recently..."

"Hmm?" The crazy lion frowned, and Chen Mo was so scared that he lost his voice again. He immediately laughed happily: "Xiao Lingwei, it seems that you, a disciple, are you very reluctant to part with you?"

Such a crazy and crazy person does not disappoint the name of the Crazy Lion.

But it made Chen Mo secretly complain again, the dignified king of heaven is just this kind of virtue?

The Mad Lion Master has never accepted disciples in his life. Many people dream of being a disciple of him, but none of them can catch his eye and accepting the guidance of the Mad Lion Master. It is very helpful to Chen Mo's future. Although he is a little reluctant, Mu Lingwei understands the truth.

Then he turned around and smiled slightly, and said to Chen Mo: "Go, the Mad Lion Master is an alien. Being able to follow him to practice will be of great help to you. Maybe he can surpass me in the future."

Mu Lingwei became more and more gentle as she spoke. Chen Mo felt in her heart and decided not to go there. She was about to speak but was broken by a powerful voice.

"Okay! OK! Haha... Then that's it." The crazy lion reached out and picked up Chen Mo's neck and stepped in the air.

"By the way, there is also that strange turtle. You can study it carefully when you look back." The crazy lion stretched out his hand and Xiao Ba was sucked into his hand.

Each man and the turtle looked at each other, and sweat dripped on their foreheads. Is this crazy lion the mountain king or what? Before I agreed, I forced myself to plunder people.

The crazy lion laughed loudly, which made Chen Mo's ears hurt and he left in the air.

Chen Mo looked at Mu Lingwei from afar, and saw Mu Lingwei also looking at him from afar. He felt a little unwilling, but he could not break free from this iron-clad big hand.

“Master…ah…”

"Care for Chen Mo..."

As she was floating and glittering, she sighed quietly after Chen Mo disappeared, and a hint of reluctance flashed through her dim eyes.
Chapter completed!