Chapter 1571 Immortal Weapon Houyi’s Bow

"Quick, if the climate there changes, a treasure must be born."

The monks from the ancient battlefield rushed one after another to Chen Mo's location. Yang Dingtian raised his hands and feet, creating a scorching sun, and the scorching breath fell from the sky.

Basically, the monks who did not know the situation thought that this was the birth of a treasure.

The people of the ancient clan also saw this scene.

However, Ba Huan's expression was full of solemnity.

"Young Master once told me that the safety of that human being must be guaranteed, but such a strange phenomenon appeared on the ancient battlefield. In my opinion, outsiders infiltrated the Mahayana monks."

On the side, the people under his command heard what Ba Huan said and said: "Captain, although the Mahayana warriors are strong, our ancient clan is the descendant of the immortals and has many treasures. If we really want to deal with the Mahayana warriors, we still have no choice. question."

"However, these Old Wu Immortal Stones are activated, and since our ancient clan has no contact with the outside world, the Immortal Stones have been exhausted, and there are only a few Immortal Stones left."

"And these fairy stones can activate the treasures just enough."

Having said this, Ba Huan also knew the preciousness of the fairy stone, but when he thought of what the young master said.

Immediately, he waved his hand and shouted coldly: "Give me the order to take the Houyi Bow, my clan's immortal weapon, and quickly go to the destination to protect those damn humans."

After the words fell, the people of the ancient clan took action one after another.

The fairy weapon they talked about was the famous Hou Yi's Bow, and it needed fairy stones to activate it. In order to help Chen Mo, the fairy weapon was actually used. This was something that Ba Huan felt heartbroken, but he also knew , the young master’s order cannot be violated.

I just hope that the human being can be of some use to the young master.

Ba Huan ruled out that the appearance of Yanri was caused by the treasure, because he knew that there were many secret places in ancient battlefields, but there was no treasure related to Yanri.

What's more, he was familiar with the aura of the ancient battlefield. The moment Long Dingtian released the blazing sun, Ba Huan had already guessed that this was the appearance of a powerful Mahayana man.

We drove quickly and soon arrived at Chen Mo's location.

Ba Huan looked up and saw that it was Chen Mo who caught his eye. However, Chen Mo could no longer hold on at this moment. The scorching sun was high and his scorching breath contained the power to burn everything.

Fortunately, Chen Mo has a fire body that can resist flames, but the scorching sun is not an ordinary scorching sun. It is displayed by Long Dingtian, a powerful Mahayana man, and its power is naturally terrifying.

"Well, how could it not be a treasure?" When the other cultivators saw that Yanri's position was not a treasure, but Long Dingtian was dealing with Chen Mo, there was disappointment in their eyes.

However, when they saw the powerful Mahayana man, their expressions were still shocked.

"How could this guy elicit the thoughts of a strong Mahayana man, and the clone of this thought is the leader of the Haotian Sect, Long Dingtian? Could it be that he offended Long Hao, and that's why Long Dingtian happened."

The monks who can come to the ancient battlefield are not stupid.

How could a powerful young man have no trump card to defend himself? But generally speaking, no one would offend these young men, because no one would come up with a trump card to take advantage of others unless it was absolutely necessary.

However, as a little-known boy, Chen Mo actually forced Long Hao to play a trump card.

This is incredible.

"Boy, are you still struggling?" Long Dingtian looked at Chen Mo domineeringly, as if he were a superior ruler. In his eyes, there was only the supreme will to look down on the people. Wherever his eyes passed, it seemed to be able to seduce the souls and make countless people cry. Their expressions changed greatly in shock.

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't Long Dingtian kill him directly? Why did he let him struggle so hard?"

Everyone can see that Chen Mo is only in the early stage of Hedao cultivation, and his strength is considered to be at the bottom among the whole field. With Long Dingtian's cultivation, he can kill with just a thought.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Chen Mo, let the powerful Mahayana man use his moves. He is not dead yet. Is this guy's body made of iron?

Everyone was puzzled and felt a little mysterious about Chen Mo.

Chen Mo, on the other hand, did not answer Long Dingtian, but his spiritual power continued to erupt.

Seeing this, Long Dingtian clapped his hands down, and the scorching sun in the sky immediately fell on Chen Mo's body.

For a time, countless people opened their eyes wide, believing that Chen Mo would definitely die.

Even Chen Mo also feels this way.

Facing Long Dingtian's attack, he was at the end of his rope.

"Luo Li, goodbye!"

Chen Mo closed his eyes, and there was a hint of unwillingness and sadness in his eyes.

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, carrying the sharp-edged immortal stone, shooting towards the scorching sun at the speed of a flash in the pan.

Snapped!

With a muffled sound, the scorching sun collapsed on the spot and turned into energy flying all over the sky.

Everyone looked up at the place where the sound appeared, and saw Ba Huan and the monks from the ancient clan raising a star-like iron bow, aiming it at Long Dingtian, brewing a strong immortal energy.

Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked and looked at Ba Huan with expressions of disbelief.

"This is actually an immortal weapon?"

In Bahuang, immortal weapons are rare, but unexpectedly, an ancient clan came to save Chen Mo with an immortal weapon.

For a moment, everyone was extremely curious about Chen Mo.

"Outsiders who dare to invade the ancient clan should be damned."

Ba Huan stared at Long Dingtian, as if he had sworn hatred.

However, Long Dingtian said politely: "Everyone, don't we have any misunderstanding?"

Long Dingtian never remembered that he had offended the monks of the ancient clan, and that the ancient clan wanted to deal with him. Could it be that this ancient clan really had anything to do with Chen Mo.

Thinking of this, Long Dingtian couldn't imagine that Chen Mo had just come to the ancient scene and actually established a good relationship with the ancient clan. This was extremely detrimental to his son. After all, Long Hao would continue to stay in the ancient clan.

At this moment, Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes and found that he was still alive, and then stared at Ba Huan curiously.

He was also puzzled that he had met people from the ancient clan, but at that time, the people from the ancient clan wanted to kill Chen Mo.

Now, he came to save Chen Mo.

No matter what, this matter left Chen Mo guessing.

"Do we, the ancient clan, still need to report to you what we have done?"

Ba Huan has an imposing manner.

He would never explain the reason to Chen Mo without the young master's consent.

Moreover, he looked down on Chen Mo.

How capable he is, he deserves the young master's attention.

As a result, he wanted to use the magic weapon to save Chen Mo.

"You outsiders, you'd better get out of the ancient battlefield, otherwise don't blame my men for being ruthless. Yi Gong will kill you in the future."

With that said, Ba Huan once again raised Houyi's bow, and a large number of fairy stones collapsed on the spot, turning into a dazzling brilliance, and transformed into an ethereal but actual arrow.

"Dad, what should we do?" Long Hao was confused. Standing next to Long Dingtian, he felt that the arrows had the power to kill people. At the same time, he was a little jealous of Chen Mo.

At the critical moment, he actually escaped.