The Sacred Gate

Chen Mo also more or less understood that the giant cat, the snow-white flames, and the two middle-aged man who looked like stone statues were one of the array bases of the array.    

Their use was the key to maintaining the array.    

"God, if we take away all four formation bases, what will happen to the array?"    

Unable to find the speaker, Chen Mo immediately asked the God.    

The gentle and beautiful voice said, "If we take away the four array bases, the array will not circulate eternally!"    

"The four array bases are all providing power to the array. Two middle-aged men are constantly condensing crystal s to provide endless motivation for the array!"    

"It's just that the strength that they can use is being suppressed. They're only using Return to the true state of the late great perfection!"    

"That giant cat, was just an ordinary cat. However, the blood essence which had been forcefully injected with a drop of the Demonic Beast turned out like this, the main thing was to provide the array with the neutralization power, so as to ensure the smooth operation of the array!"    

"white flame, cool the array, prevent the temperature of the array to become too high, and quickly destroy it!"    

"It's impossible for you to destroy four array bases!"    

"Big Cat and two middle-aged men, they can protect the array. If you move now, you are courting death! The white flame has already been born, you can just take them! "    

The God gave Chen Mo some hints so that he could move.    

"Good lady Allah?"    

The roar came over again, asking Chen Mo who the rest were.    

Mei Er and King of Hell with Thousand Faces were both hiding behind Chen Mo, feeling anxious and afraid.    

"It looks like 'ka ka', 'wow' ?!"    

Chen Mo shouted a few sentences in the language of the system of martial arts, which meant that I, the Master, had sent you to remove the foundation stone of the array.    

Mei Er and King of Hell with Thousand Faces were stunned hearing this, they simply did not understand what Chen Mo was doing.    

"You're lying!"    

A martial art voice sounded as a figure flew out of the blood-red semicircle.    

It was a two meter tall middle-aged man. He had a handsome face, wore a golden armor, had a golden armor on his body, and held a Golden Sword in his hand. He looked very majestic.    

Chen Mo raised his hand, and a Golden Sword appeared in his hand. It was even bigger than the middle-aged man's Golden Sword.    

"Phantom Head, don't be careless, this is the soul of the protective array. Although it is just a spirit body, its combat power is comparable to Return to the true state of the late great perfection, and it is an existence that cannot be killed. You can only rely on your chaos body to devour it!"    

"However, if you don't break the array, he will not take the initiative to attack you!"    

In Chen Mo's divine sea, the voice of a god rang out again.    

"I'm not lying. No one in this small piece of land can use the language of the martial arts system. Why would I do that?"    

Chen Mo replied to the middle aged man.    

When the middle-aged man thought about it, he felt that there wasn't anything wrong with it.    

"Kill without mercy!"    

At this point, the middle-aged man's body exploded in a burst of black light. A voice filled with authority roared out.    

"There's such a method of manipulation?"    

In Chen Mo's divine sea, a soft and beautiful voice rang.    

The middle-aged man trembled as killing intent appeared in his eyes. The Golden Sword slashed towards Chen Mo.    

Chen Mo was locked onto by his killing intent and was unable to move.    

"Mog!"    

Mei Er rushed forward recklessly, wanting to save Chen Mo.    

With a flash of golden sword light, Chen Mo's body was split into two, blood spurting out from his body.    

Mei Er and King of Hell with Thousand Faces hurriedly closed up Chen Mo's body, and slowly, it started to recover.    

After half an hour, Chen Mo came back to life.    

"Phantom Head, I understand. This kind of control method is limited. If you die a few more times, perhaps he won't take the initiative to attack you!"    

The God said a few more words to Chen Mo.    

"Since I'm not going to die, let's give it a try!"    

Chen Mo laughed and explained it to Mei Er and the King of Hell with Thousand Faces, telling them not to worry and to fly up and take the initiative to attack.    

"Kill without mercy!"    

The middle-aged man's body emitted another stream of black smoke as he roared out with an imposing tone.    

Chen Mo flew forward, a golden sword light flashed, and Chen Mo was sliced into two again, smashing into the ground.    

Mei Er and King of Hell with Thousand Faces immediately went forward to reform his body.    

Although Chen Mo could revive, their hearts were still trembling when they saw how Chen Mo was continuously being split into two halves.    

Chen Mo revived and continued to walk up.    

After a day had passed, Chen Mo had died tens of times.    

"Oh my god, are you trying to trick me? I'm already feeling the shadow of my heart when I die!"    

Chen Mo asked his god. He was continuously slashed into two halves, and the instant death of that darkness really made him afraid.    

"Let's give it another try. It might be enough!"    

The soft and beautiful voice said one sentence, then fell silent.    

Chen Mo continued to rush forward, he was already prepared to die, but the middle aged man no longer held his sword.    

Chen Mo landed on the ground, let out a long breath, and landed on the ground.    

The middle-aged man stood on top of the half circle array, staring at Chen Mo, and did not make a move.    

Chen Mo walked towards the white flame, but he felt that he was even colder since he had not taken a step closer to it.    

With three meters of distance between him and the white flame, Chen Mo was already frozen into an ice man.    

He controlled the blue flame to help him recover a bit, and quickly retreated, shivering.    

If he could not even get close to the white flame, how would he be able to keep it?    

Chen Mo rested for a while before continuing his journey.    

Mei Er and King of Hell with Thousand Faces were unable to provide any help to Chen Mo, so they could only stand far away and anxiously look at Chen Mo.    

After dozens of times, Chen Mo finally came to the side of the white flame.    

The white flame condensed into the shape of a flaming person and said to Chen Mo: "You want to take me in?"    

He was not speaking the language of the system of martial arts.    

Chen Mo nodded his head, and said: "My final goal, is to break this array, and then I will take you in, and after we gather all nine flames, I will then break this array!"    

"As the leader of the Nine Flames, you've been suppressed here for countless years, right?"    

"If I take you in, you'll be free too!"    

white flame s were even ranked higher than blue flame s, yet they could actually speak human language. Chen Mo had not expected this.    

The white flame said: "Good, you can take me in if you want. I have a powerful pulling force beneath me, if you pull me out, you can release me!"    

The pyretic embryo's voice was very pleasant to listen to, as it sounded like a woman. It stretched out a flaming hand towards Chen Mo.    

Chen Mo reached out his hands, grabbed the flaming hand, and pulled with all his might.    

He suddenly realized that a surge of coldness had entered his body through his hand.    

Only after reaching a certain degree of frost, would one be able to feel how scorching he was, the scorching heat that could destroy all life.    

"Ao, ao, ao ?"    

Chen Mo cried out in pain.    

He felt that he had been tricked by this white flame.    

Then, what if he dragged the white flame out? It was clearly a white flame drilling into his body.    

"Master, I'll protect you!"    

Boom ?    

Within Chen Mo's body, the blue flame revolved wantonly, covering every corner of his body, and resisted the white flame's attacks.