Chapter 1220

In Tianji hall, Liang Huashao patiently waits for Chen Mo's reply. His body loses its brilliance, and the energy of the powerful is slowly fading away. His eyes are dim.

Tong lingyao reaches for Chen Mo's arm and shakes it desperately, saying, "brother Chen Mo, you will agree to the request of your ancestors. Anyway, it's all a little help for you."

"Besides, you don't want to regret your ancestors' death“

After hearing this, Chen Mo nodded slightly, and a smile immediately appeared on Liang Huashao's face.

"Little friend, I'm gone."

"If the gate of heaven is given to you, then I will die without regret. By the way, when I die, there will be a seven star token. You can control the seven palaces with it, and anyone who is disrespectful to you can be killed."

Liang Huashao's body is completely transparent, and turns into a dark star token. The token appears in the air, with seven star beads engraved on the front and sun, moon, mountains and rivers printed on the back.

WOW!

The token falls into Chen Mo's hands, blooming brilliantly and plain. Chen Mo's eyes are slightly fixed, "this should be the Seven Star token, but how to use it?"

Tong lingyao took the first two steps, looked at the Seven Star token and said with admiration, "the Seven Star token is the leader's token of the gate of heaven. If you hold the Seven Star token, you can also be the leader. Anyone who dares to disrespect you can kill him."

"That's it

Chen Mo is secretly glad that it's easier for him to help Liang Feiyun with Shangfang's sword. However, Chen Mo knows nothing about Suan Tianmen and needs to know more about it.

……

"What's the matter? Why do I feel that a breath is dissipating, as if the power of the powerful God is fading away again

In a training room at suantianmen, a man in black looks sad. He pinches his fingers with both hands to calculate the cause and effect relationship. Soon, his face looks a little ugly.

"The old ancestor... Sit to melt, isn't he... Does the sky descend evil star?"

The middle-aged man shook his body and left the training room.

At the same time, the rest of the bigwigs in Tianmen feel that the breath of the powerful is dissipating. There's no need to guess. This is the phenomenon of bigwigs sitting on the throne.

In the calculation of Tianmen, Liang Huashao is the most powerful, and the rest of the monks are the perfect realm of Yuanying.

Liang Huashao's fall is a sudden blow to suantianmen.

You know, the situation of Tianmen is very bad.

The fall of Liang Huashao has greatly reduced the overall strength of Tianmen, which is likely to be reduced to a second class force. Nowadays, many people are in a state of panic, but they are secretly thinking about their own interests.

After all, Liang Huashao is dead, and no amount of sadness is more important than interests.

Soon, many monks came to Tianji palace, but Tong lingyao and a strange man came into sight.

Strange man holding a seven star token, the whole person is in the ordinary, far from people think it is a hairy boy, took the dog luck, get the Seven Star token.

"Who are you?"

Liang Long was the one who spoke. He was hot tempered and couldn't bear to say, "this is Tianmen's territory. You are so familiar, but you have a seven star token. Did you kill Laozu?"

As the voice falls, many monks of Tianmen hate Chen mo.

As soon as this guy came to calculate the gate of heaven, the ancestor fell down for no reason. He still has the token of calculating the gate of heaven in his hand. There's no need to guess. It's not a good kind. It must be the devil everyone shouts.

In the crowd, a dignified man stood. He looked at Chen Mo and cheered coldly: "boy, hand over the Seven Star order, and make your own decision. If you don't follow it, don't blame us for killing you."

"Liang Tian is right. This boy has killed his father. His guilt is unforgivable. How can we tolerate him to live?"

They were filled with righteous indignation, and a good ancestor fell.

How can they bear not to kill Chen Mo? It's hard to calm people's anger.

Hearing this, Tong lingyao changed her face and said in a hurry: "elder, it's not what you think. After the ancestor's death, the Seven Star token was given to Chen Mo willingly, and the ancestor left his last words to make Suan Tianmen a subordinate force of Luofeng town."

"What?"

On hearing Tong lingyao's words, people's faces were shocked and changed. They were almost as angry as iron green. Their eyes fell on Tong lingyao one after another.

"Suantianmen is one of the top ten forces. You keep asking suantianmen to be a subordinate force of the town. Tong lingyao, I think you are impatient and cheat us with outsiders."

"What's more, how could Lao Zu be a monk? If you hadn't done something wrong, he would have lived for hundreds of years, let alone give the Seven Star token to an outsider."

"How brave, Tong lingyao. I don't think you want to live any more?"

……

The crowd was furious. What Tong lingyao said didn't conform to the reality. What's more, they didn't believe Tong lingyao. They didn't come to Tianji palace to get the Seven Star token.

Now, the token is in Chen Mo's hand, and Tong lingyao talks, which is thought-provoking.

In the face of the fierce elders, Tong lingyao is scared for a moment.

I've seen this kind of camp since I grew up.

She was afraid to hide behind Chen mo. her little hands were tense and she was sweating. Her face flashed pale and powerless.

At this time, she knew that people's words were terrible, and no one wanted to believe the truth.

Can anyone believe a lie?

Perhaps, only by identifying Chen Mo as a murderer can people believe Tong lingyao's words.

However, she will never do it without conscience.

At this moment, Tong lingyao feels powerless in the face of absolute power. Looking at Chen Mo, she feels a little comforted because she knows Chen Mo is stronger.

At this time, Liang Long stares at Tong lingyao, and then looks at Chen Mo, with an inexplicable sneer, "boy, you killed my father and took the Seven Star token. It's so cruel that you deserve to die. I advise you not to struggle, so that you won't die without a burial place."

Chen Mo sneered and said, "I know you. You are Liang long, the third son of the elder generation. You often fight with Liang Tian, which makes the situation of suantianmen worse“

The voice fell, and the air was filled with anger.

Liang Long didn't expect that everyone knows that he and Liang tiannei are fighting, but Chen Mo says it in front of everyone's face, which makes him lose face.

Not only Liang Long is ashamed, but also Liang Tian feels this way. They both look at each other at this time, and then they look at Chen Mo again with anger on their faces.

"Boy, you are so rampant

Liang Long said coldly: "the name of the newspaper, I don't kill nobody."

Just now Tong lingyao said that Chen Mo is Chen mo of Luofeng town. Liang Long didn't think that way, including others. After all, Chen Mo is a top evil.

How can such a guy count as Tianmen unless he is full.

Seeing everyone looking at himself, Chen Mo said faintly, "Chen Mo!"

"That Chen Mo?"

On hearing this, they asked, "isn't it Chen mo of Luofeng town?"