Chapter 685

Yin Yang master squints his eyes and looks at Chen Mo quietly. He finds that Chen Mo and lie Ruhuo are surrounded by a layer of gold light shield to protect their bodies.

"Body protecting light!" Yin Yang master exclaimed, and his face became dignified: "master Chen, I can't believe that you are not a warrior, but a master of art!"

"It's hard for you to hide Liu Sheng's sword!"

Chen Mo sneered: "master of art? You can think of it. "

Chen Mo looked around, holding fierce as fire with one hand, waving the other hand gently, and shouting: "broken!"

The cylinder immediately exposed a door, Chen Mo holding a fierce hand, calmly came out.

This time, the master of yin and Yang didn't show any surprise. He was a master of techniques who had the divine light to protect his body. The Yin and Yang array couldn't trap him.

"Master Chen, it seems that I really underestimate you." Yin Yang Master said in a deep voice: "remember, my name is Zuo Xuhe!"

With that, Zuo Xuhe's body retreated ten feet, his hands stretched out slowly, and his body was black.

"Come out, my puppets!"

Those black smoke fell on the ground and suddenly turned into one after another of the black warriors. Chen Mo found that these warriors had the highest strength in the interior.

These warriors are black and white, and they are not real life. They are puppets that Sasuke did not know how to refine.

Hundreds of intrepid and fearless puppet warriors at the top of the inner world, even a strong one in the divine world, are afraid that they will be killed.

"Drink!"

But this is not the end. With a big drink from Zuo Xuhe, ten puppets of the master's realm finally appeared, and two of them had already reached the master's realm.

Chen Mo couldn't help sighing: "I've heard that the Yin Yang masters of Donglin clan are good at using puppet techniques for a long time. Now it seems that they really deserve their reputation. Ten great masters, plus hundreds of top martial artists in the interior, and all of them are valiant puppets who are not afraid of death. This battle just makes people feel that their hair is standing up! "

Zuo Xuhe said with a smile: "master Chen, in order to deal with you, I've lost all my family wealth accumulated over the years. I hope you don't let me down!"

Chen Mo said faintly: "don't worry, I haven't killed one for a long time. It happens that these are not human things. Let me practice my hand!"

"Hum!" Zuo Xuhe looks ugly: "master Chen, you look down on my puppets. You will know later that these non human things are much more terrible than real people!"

"I'm looking forward to it!" Chen Mo has a light face.

Sasuhe waved his hand to the puppets: "tear him up for me!"

All of a sudden, the puppet army began to flood Chen into the Black Sea.

Chen Mo took a look at lieruhuo: "follow me closely!"

Fierce as fire nodded: "en!"

Chen Mo, with both hands on his back, strolls along the beautiful grass path. It's not like he's fighting at all.

Those puppets who rushed over were directly killed by Chen Mo's fist, and then turned into a black smoke.

With hundreds of puppet troops and ten master level masters, it can be said that Zuo Xuhe can defeat a wudaozong sect.

Chen Mo walked slowly between the Puppet Armies, waving his hands. Those puppets who were three meters away from him were killed by him.

Along the way, no puppet could get close to him within three meters.

Chen Mo is like a lawn mower, constantly harvesting the lives of these puppets. He can't help sweating on his forehead.

"Is he a warrior or a master of magic? Doesn't it mean that the master is not good at melee at all? " Zuo Xuhe is also confused. He really can't figure out which door Chen Mo is repairing.

One meter, two meters, ten meters, along the way, puppets keep disappearing, the number of sharp decline.

Zuo Xuhe's face became more and more ugly. Until Chen Mo killed the last puppet, his face was still not red and he was out of breath.

Zuo Xuhe was stunned. He even forgot to wipe his sweat and kept swallowing.

Chen Mo looked at Zuo Xuhe with both hands on his back and his face was indifferent: "is there anything else? I just warmed up! "

Zuo Xuhe almost cried. This is the puppet he has accumulated for most of his life. He was swept away by Chen mo.

But Chen Mo said he had just warmed up!

Shame, shame!

"Boy, I'm at odds with you!" Sasuke roared.

"I know. You've already said that." Chen Mo said faintly, with the same expression.

"You die for me!" Zuo Xuhe suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence.

He became extremely ferocious, grinning and drawing a sign in the air with blood: "master Chen, you destroy the puppet I've worked so hard to accumulate in my life, and I'll never let you go!"

Looking at the talisman drawn by Zuo Xuhe, Chen Mo didn't care at first, but immediately his face became dignified.

"It's a calling sign. I didn't expect that the master of yin and Yang of Donglin clan knew how to summon runes! " Chen Mo was a little surprised.

Zuo Xuhe said with a grim smile, "it's a surprise. You have to die here today!"

"What do you want to summon? It seems that you just used the call of contract. What did you sign a contract with? " Chen Mo Su asked.

"Of course, I signed a contract with Baqi, the most noble God of our Donglin clan. Baqi said that you will die!"

Chen Mo frowned: "eight different demon snakes in the myths and legends of Donglin nationality?"

"Then I want to see where this myth comes from?" Chen Mo is looking forward to it. If zuoshuhe can really summon Baqi demon snake, Chen Mo can take the opportunity to see where the gods in the myths and legends of Donglin nationality come from?

You can even ask, what happened in ancient times?

Chen Mo has always suspected that in ancient times, there must have been a civilization of thousands of people cultivating immortals. Otherwise, why are the myths and legends on Earth similar to those of thousands of people cultivating immortals.

In addition, the killer of the God of death organization who attacked him last time, he had the power of the two wings of the Guangming clan Guangming emissary.

The Guangming clan is one of the ten thousand people who cultivate immortals. In those days, Chen Mo had contact with the Holy Son of the Guangming clan, and he didn't hear that they left any descendants on the earth.

However, according to the bits and pieces found on the earth, Chen Mo can't help doubting that in ancient times, there must have been some ethnic groups among the thousands of Xiuxian people who lived on the earth, and even left a legacy.

Zoxuhe's call sign had already been drawn, and a whirlpool appeared above his head.

In the whirlpool, lightning and thunder, the wind around.

Sasuke's whole body began to shake violently, as if there was some power hanging over him.

A huge snakehead suddenly emerged from the whirlpool of clouds, followed by another snakehead, and eight snakeheads appeared in a row.

Every snake's head is the size of a tank car. These are just snake's heads. I haven't seen the snake's body yet. If the whole Baqi demon snake appears, I don't know how big it will be.

"You called me?" The sound of Baqi demon snake was deafening.

"Dear Baqi God of war, who is your servant and needs your help?" Sasuke knelt respectfully on the ground and worshipped the eight snakeheads in the void vortex.