Faint laughter came from far away and rang through the world.

Shua!

Almost all eyes were raised fiercely and looked closely at the distant sky. Under the terrible pressure swept out, they even felt a strong sense of depression.

It's like a big stone in your chest.

Even futu Xuan and Moco Zhi on the spirit boat narrowed their eyes slightly. Under this pressure, even they felt an inexplicable palpitation.

Under the gaze of countless lines of sight, soon, a white spot appeared in the distant sky. A few flashes of white spots expanded rapidly in the pupils of the eyes, and finally directly turned into a huge white tiger without an end.

The white tiger walked in the air, emitting golden runes all over. A few twinkled, which appeared in front of the 10000 person army in Lingyan Pavilion. At that time, the blood like pressure was diffuse and opened, attracting countless strong people.

"This... What kind of beast is this?"

"What a terrible pressure, refining is not inferior to Phoenix and dragon."

On the whole plain, countless strong men were vaguely confused. They looked at the white tiger with a body of about a thousand feet in horror. That kind of authority made everyone frightened.

Fu Tu Xuan and Mo Ke frowned and looked at each other. They all saw the surprised color in each other's eyes.

"This is a divine beast... White tiger?"

At any rate, they are also the supreme saint of heaven. They have extraordinary experience. After a short period of consternation, they know the origin of the tiger in front of them, and immediately look like a condensate.

In ancient times, the white tiger family was exterminated by foreign evil families. How can such a powerful white tiger remain in the world?

And they can clearly perceive that the strength of the white tiger has reached the supreme strength of the holy product, and its combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

At this time, countless lines of sight looked down, and then we saw that on the huge white tiger's head, three figures stood with their hands behind them. The person in charge was dressed in a mysterious robe, with a young face, but exuded endless oppression.

"Chen Mo, are you three coming?"

Futu Xuan's face was very dignified and looked at the three people on the white tiger's head.

One of them is the great elder of tailinggu family, Taiming ancestor.

A slender and tall woman beside him should be Chen Yuexi, the patriarch of the tailinggu family.

The reason why his face is dignified is that Chen Mo added Taiming ancestors, plus this divine animal white tiger, as well as the previous divine animal Phoenix, divine animal dog and divine animal rosefinch.

Lingyan Pavilion already has six holy products, the supreme product of heaven.

On the contrary, on their side, together with the patriarch of heitiangu family and the treasure of Zhenzu of the two families, they can only compare with the seven holy products at most.

The strength between the two sides is not much different.

And it's the other side's home.

If we really fight, we will undoubtedly hurt the enemy by 1000 and lose 800 by ourselves.

This is something that no one wants to see.

But it is even more impossible to underestimate the withdrawal, because once the withdrawal, it will be ridiculed by people all over the world.

It seems that you can't catch Chen mo.

We can only take the second place.

Mo Kezhi's face was extremely gloomy. He thought it should be a very smooth thing to level Lingyan Pavilion this time.

But really at this time, I found that it was extremely difficult.

In the Moke sky behind Moke Zhi, his five fingers clenched into fists fiercely, making a loud click, and endless killing intention broke out in his eyes.

He felt a hat on his head. It was so heavy.

Not only was futu Xuan and others shocked, but even Taiming ancestor lost his voice and didn't know what to say.

The divine beast white tiger, coupled with the shock means of instantly moving from Lingyan city to the plain, made Taiming's ancestors unable to see through Chen Mo's real strength at once.

……

Between heaven and earth, suddenly quiet down, countless curious and surprised eyes gathered on the head of the white tiger.

"Elder, long time no see, boy Chen Mo is polite."

Chen Mogong bowed.

Junyi's face wore a faint smile and was calm. He didn't change color for the army like locusts in front of him.

Chen Mo's attitude made Fu Tu Xuan's face a little better, and he immediately said coldly, "Chen Mo, you know the sin."

"Know your sin, but don't regret it." Chen Mo whispered.

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing this, futu Xuan and mokezhi next to him turned black, and there was a surge of cold light in their pupils.

"Chen Mo, you're so brave. It's time for you to say this. I ask you, what's the purpose of you abducting my fiancee?" mochotian asked Chen Mo with some gnashing of teeth.

"Of course, it's love at first sight. Now it's private for life." Chen Mo smiled.

"What?"

Hearing the speech, Mo Ketian trembled, pointed to Chen Mo and said, "can you say that you and Yanjing... Have..."

"Yes, that's what you think." Chen Mo directly interrupted Mo Ketian.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of mochotian's mouth. His face turned white and suddenly became crazy: "Chen Mo, i... I'm going to kill you."

With that, he was about to rush out of the spirit boat and fight to the death with Chen mo.

But he was held by Moco and scolded, "calm down."

"I can't calm down. I must kill him."

"Father, you must kill him for me."

"The hatred of robbing his wife is unpalatable."

Mochotian's whole face was almost distorted.

The whole plain was silent at this moment. Countless lines of sight looked at the calm young man and swallowed his saliva.

No one thought that Chen Mo could say this at this time.

"Since you know your guilt, go with me." Fu Tu Xuan said in a deep voice.

Chen Mo shook his head: "sorry, elder, I still have something on hand. I'll take Yan Jing and xuan'er back to make amends to you another day."

"What?"

Fu Tu Xuan's face was cold and his voice was almost roaring: "do you still want to keep Qing Yanjing and Qing Xuan?"

Chen Mo nodded.

"Well, well, I have to take you back even if I've worked hard today."

Futu Xuanqi said three good things. He immediately looked at the Taiming ancestor next to Chen Mo and said in a deep voice: "Taiming old man, do you want to help the tyranny?"

Chen Yuexi looked at Taiming ancestor.

Taiming father stroked the gray beard and said with a smile, "the patriarch has an order. I have to follow."

"That old man has offended me."

With a stamp on the soles of Fu Tu Xuan's feet, a huge yin-yang pattern appeared at his feet. Immediately, with a wave of his sleeve robe, a white light burst out.

It is a holy white and bright small tower. Under the knot of futu Xuan handprint, the small tower is becoming bigger and bigger.

After a few breaths, a huge tower about thousands of feet appeared in front of the crowd.