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Chapter 312 Tianlei Road

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Chen Mo's speed was far beyond their reaction. Devouring "Nine-Turn King of Ming Dynasty", not only increased the purity of the Great Lightning Xuan Qi, but also "Thunder Three Styles" were reborn. He only used one Thunder flash to kick the guy with a thief head and rat eyes away.

Although there are many of them who took this guy lightly, no matter what, that person is still a half-step heavenly rank after all.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of Chen Mo's current moves are?

"Precaution your subordinates and don't make my wife angry anymore." Chen Mo looked light and unfathomable.

Everyone was shocked and looked back at the accomplice hanging upside down on the tree branch, his eyes scattered all over the ground.

It's just an innate high-level, and he didn't react at all to the half-step Tianshi level? But this is not the most important thing. What's shocking is that this kid actually uses their mysterious skills of the Heavenly Thunder Dao and the three styles of the Thunder!

"Thunder flash?" The young master put away his lustful look and his face became a little serious: "Hey, your surname is Zheng and Chen? Who is your master? Why have I never seen you?"

With this kid's age, he has such combat power and cannot be unfamous in the Thunder Dao. Why have he never seen him before? Could it be that he was a genius trained by the Zheng family or the Chen family?

Chen Mo wondered, this guy who didn't look like a straight person could even get it right? Can he still figure out his surname Chen?

Although he was confused, Chen Mo was not so stupid that he gave the group of people directly. Chen Mo waved impatiently and said, "What's the surname Zheng? Didn't you see me coaxing my wife? Get out of here."

Hearing Chen Mo's wife's shouting, Ming Youlian's pretty face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which lowered the temperature around her a lot. She looked at him coldly and felt an urge to tell him to death.

However, if you could look carefully, you could find a faint blush on the back of her ears.

"How dare you let me get out? You kid are really ignorant of life and death. Is your last chance? Did you learn your three styles of thunder secretly from our Tianlei Road?"

Tianlei Dao? Chen Mo's mind condensed slightly. It turned out that this wave of people actually came from Tianlei Dao. Chen Mo's knowledge now is no longer as good as before. He has vaguely heard of the sect of Tianlei Dao, which seems to come from the continent on the other side of the Wuyinhai.

"What kind of Tianlei Dao? I haven't heard of it before." Chen Mo pretended to be impatient.

"Arrogant! Uncle Zheng. Please take someone to destroy this kid's aura and force him to ask him about his origin. Leave the woman to me, and I want him to watch me play with his wife." Relying on the large number of people, the "Young Master" lost his patience and looked ferocious.

"Wait." "Uncle Zheng, the king of the Heavenly Level, hurriedly uttered a few words in his ear.

"Useless trash. You are my father's right-hand man. How long can it take to waste this bastard's qi in just a blink of an eye? Let me get it!" The 'Young Master' said furiously.

After being scolded, "Uncle Zheng"'s old face suddenly turned red. After years of caution, I still have this experience. All plans to come here have been arranged. I will absorb the meaning of the Taihuang Thunder Dao as soon as possible, but the young master...

"yes!"

"Uncle Zheng" made up his mind. Since he got on the Young Master's ship, he could only walk to the end. After all, after the Young Master absorbed the meaning of the Taihuang Thunder Dao this time, he will definitely be the leader of the Tianlei Dao in the future.

With a glance, the people around him nodded tacitly.

An old man of the same level as "Uncle Zheng" and the strong man behind him performed his power at the same time. Black clouds above his head were everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, and muffled thunder rolled past the ink clouds like a huge wheel.

The howling wind seemed to have a slight thunder, and a slight current leaped on the face.

In the blink of an eye, the twelve people formed an "arrow formation". Uncle Zheng at the "arrow" waved his arm. Everyone behind him echoed, and a cold light suddenly appeared above the formation. Suddenly, the "arrow" came out like a string, with its two wings surging towards Chen Mo and Ming Youlian.

Heavenly Thunder Demon Subduing Array!

This is the formation invented in ancient times when humans fought against demons. It can gather the power of many people and issue a strong blow. "Uncle Zheng" is confident that the mysterious woman on the opposite side is not just a first-level king of the heavenly level, even at the middle level. This blow can cause her to suffer heavy damage and let her slaughter.

"Uncle Zheng"'s intention is very obvious. He quickly eliminates these two obstacles, which saves time on the one hand, and prevents the young master from forgetting things and delaying major events.

The opponent took action, which was already under Chen Mo's plan. However, he didn't expect that this group of people could form a battle formation. This huge formation, with the participation of two heavenly kings, would definitely be far beyond expectations.

When he immediately slid backwards, preparing to pull Ming Youlian to avoid the edge of the moment, and then entangle with the other party in guerrilla warfare. However, a beautiful figure that had been enduring for a long time suddenly burst out, and the black evil mysterious aura around him was like a dark cloud, heavy and solid. In an instant, the jade palm swung violently and slapped the "arrow".

"Boom~" Two huge energy suddenly collided in mid-air.

The sound of landslides and cracks spread throughout the sky, and even the huge Qiulong Mountains under your feet trembled violently.

"Uncle Zheng" and more than a dozen people behind him flew towards the back.

Ming Youlian was also uncomfortable. After resisting the attacks of these twelve people, it was like a thunder pouring into her body, and her whole body was trembling. When she flew backwards suddenly, Chen Mo jumped up and held it firmly in her arms.

A bright redness overflowed from the corner of Mingyoulian's mouth, and her face, which was originally like frost, became even more cold and bright.

Chen Mo quickly oozed out a drop of small green liquid. The crystal clear small green liquid looked like a green elf. With the great bright mysterious energy, it penetrated into Mingyoulian's body.

Chen Mo put down Ming Youlian carefully and said softly: "Fairy Ming, you can rest first, and then leave it to me."

Then he turned his head, and his eyes with a hint of softness shot out a bloodthirsty light instantly, and a terrifying murderous aura rushed straight to the young master.

Ming Youlian looked at Chen Mo's back, thick and straight. A warm feeling flowed through her heart, cutting a slight crack in her frozen heart. In her originally extremely cold eyes, the autumn waves were gentle, as if because of the nourishment of the small green liquid, a hint of redness appeared on her pretty face covered by the frost.

"You, come out and die!" Chen Mo's eyes shot out of murderous light, and pointed at the 'Young Master' and said, "What a shit young master, in my eyes, it's just garbage."

Although he was angry, it was natural that Chen Mo was so provocative. Ming Youlian took the move and suffered a considerable injury, which caused a drastic change in the form. But the breakthrough point of the plan in Jin Zhi was obviously on the arrogant and domineering young master.

As long as he is captured, the group of people will naturally throw themselves into danger.

At this moment, the "Young Master" was also shocked and angry. He was pointed at the nose and humiliated by Chen Mo, and the flames in his heart could not stop rushing upwards: "Boy, I have been tolerating you for a long time."

After saying that, his legs kicked out suddenly, and shot out like a thunderous thunderous fist, emitting a thunderous thunderous sound, and rushed towards Chen Mo.

Thunder strike!

Chen Mo's eyes were sharp, but he was slightly surprised. He smelled a breath of the thundering path. It seemed that the purpose of this group of people was undoubtedly the top of the Nine Heavens.

Standing there, like a fighting Buddha, like a fist in the scorching sun, thrust over without hesitation.

The Ming King collapses!

"Bang"

When the two fists collided, a thunderclap sounded suddenly from the sky.

Chen Mo only felt a powerful force rushing into his body, his legs retreated several feet like plowing the ground, and a little surprised. This second-generation ancestor looked just a half-step heavenly level, and his strength was so strong. Even if he was not inferior to himself, he was not inferior to him.

The "Young Master" also stepped on the heavy footprints and took seven or eight steps back. He left footprints of varying depths, and looked very shocked, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Chen Mo with horror. He was confident that even if he met a king of heaven, he could fight against him. Unexpectedly, this mere innate high-level boy had a stronger explosive power than himself.

"Uncle Zheng, Uncle Feng, kill this kid~"

Suddenly, two figures burst into Chen Mo's chest like blue lightning.

The two heavenly kings actually joined forces to deal with a mere innate high-level boy. If it is passed on, it may make people laugh.

Ming Youlian's eyes turned cold and she flashed in front of Chen Mo. When she was about to take action, Chen Mo grabbed her slender hand again. She smiled and understood it.

Sure enough, a turtle fell from the sky like a meteorite, and its body continued to surge. In the blink of an eye, it looked like the size of a warship riding the wind and waves. With a bang, it hit the two hard.

In an instant, a wave of air blew out with gravel.

The two major ranks immediately stopped rushing, their eyes a little surprised and unsure.

A cold current swept over the head, and a white figure fell from the sky like a meteor. At the same time, two palms came out violently, and a mysterious weapon poured out like a torrent.

Dry Soul Ice Flame!

"Bang bang~" Chen Yue flipped in the air and landed directly beside Chen Mo.

The two heavenly kings suddenly felt a strange yin and cold rushing into their lungs, and hurriedly circulating the mysterious energy to force out the mysterious cold evil energy in their bodies.

"The two heavenly kings join forces to bully a junior. If it is spread, the face of Tianlei Dao will be thrown away by you." Chen Yue's eyes under the mask of Silver Fox were cold and he mocked with his hands on his back.

"Who are you?" The successive changes made the young master's face turn as pale as ugly.

The "Uncle Zheng" hurriedly put his words in his ear and said a few more words. The "Young Master" looked unwilling, stared at Chen Mo and others with anger, and said, "Let's go, after finishing the matter, we will settle the score with them."

Looking at the group of figures, Chen Yue did not stop him. If these people were anxious, it would be of no benefit to him. He glanced coldly at the sight, and a murderous aura rose in his eyes.
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