The Sacred Gate

Just one word, quick!    

In all martial arts, only speed was unbeatable.    

Chen Mo felt that this Ghastly Shadow Spear Art was even stronger than his own Swordsmanship combined with the wind blade technique.    

combined with wind blade technique, Chen Mo officially named the Wind Blade Sword.    

Wind Blade and ghost shadow Spear.    

These two ultimate skills, were all personally created by Chen Mo, and only belonged to him.    

No one could learn the Wind Blade and the ghost shadow Spear if they wanted to pass them down to others.    

Because others could not use wind blade technique, they could not use teleportation.    

Even if one were to learn his butterfly tracker, they would still not be able to succeed in cultivating it.    

"Hahahaha, Wind Blade Sword, ghost shadow Spear, from today onwards, you will be invincible, right?"    

Chen Mo laughed out loud, holding the blood red long spear in his hand, he was extremely happy.    

Chen Mo really wanted to find Spear God Sikong Yu immediately and let Sikong Yu suppress his cultivation to the peak of, and duel with him again.    

He believed that this time, the Wind Blade might be able to equally compete with Sikong Yu in terms of looks.    

But the ghost shadow Spear would definitely be able to defeat Sikong Yu.    

Chen Mo came out and told Zhu Zhu and the others to continue their cultivation. He was prepared to make a trip to the Imperial Palace.    

Chen Mo was dressed in a black cloak and carried a black veils. Opening the array, he said to the people who had been standing guard outside the entire time: "I ask, do the people from the Holy North Empire's royal family care?"    

Your sister's big teeth.    

Chen Mo felt like vomiting after hearing what he had said.    

"Ah?" Call us? "    

Princess Wanhua and the rest were all stunned. They did not know what to do and thought they had heard wrongly.    

Dongfang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Princess Wanhua, this is just me calling you guys, why aren't you agreeing immediately?"    

Princess Wanhua reacted and quickly bowed: "Return to Elder God of Formation, we are here!"    

She was so excited that her heart was beating wildly and her face turned pink.    

Chen Mo said: "Let me ask you, in your Imperial Family, are there any warrior s that can beat them?"    

Chen Mo felt that he had put on too much airs, but what he heard gave him a feeling of superiority.    

Princess Wanhua nodded and laughed: "Reporting to Elder God of Formation, there are some. In Martial Arts Plaza, there are two Dragon Force Monument s, one is ten meters tall, a War Soldier Dragon Force Monument, and the other is twenty meters tall, a warrior Dragon Force Monument!"    

Princess Wanhua was too excited.    

The others, were also incomparably envious of the Princess Wanhua, to think that she could actually speak with her.    

However, they were very curious, why was Formation God looking for Dragon Force Monument?    

With Formation God's strength, he should be able to beat the Ninth Level Dragon Force Monument, right?    

Chen Mo slowly said: "This is great, I have a disciple whose strength is warrior, I intentionally made him attack the Dragon Force Monument, test her fighting strength, you just have to wait a moment, I will call my disciple out, and we will go to Imperial Palace together, and fight the Dragon Force Monument together!"    

"Good Elder God of Formation!"    

Princess Wanhua immediately replied happily, as if the pyretic blood was boiling over.    

This time, it was all wrong.    

Although he could not contact the Elder God of Formation, being able to contact the disciples of the Elder God of Formation was still an extremely good thing.    

If he established a good relationship with the disciples of the Formation God, he might be able to contact the Formation God through the disciples of the Elder God of Formation.    

Chen Mo went back and asked Cheng Sisi to disguise himself as him and come to the defense circle. He was still wearing his veils and his black cape as he came out.    

However, Chen Mo glanced at spot cultivator and arrogantly said: "My Master has said that it is not directed at anyone, but I request that everyone in ancient race be ten metres away from me. Whoever dares to approach me, will be offending my Master!"    

This was clearly aimed at the ancient race.    

The faces of the ancient race's Old Granny and Gu Ling darkened, feeling extremely uncomfortable.    

They really could not understand, since when did the ancient race offend the Formation God and get treated in such a way?    

On the other hand, those from the Eastern Clan, and even Dongfang Xiaoyu, were all elated and overjoyed.    

Eastern Clan and ancient race were never on good terms. This time, the Formation God despised the ancient race, so wouldn't they have a chance now?    

Gu Ling frowned and said: "Eldest Brother, I would like to ask, when did our ancient race offend Elder God of Formation, please enlighten me!"    

Chen Mo laughed and said: "This is my Master's order, I don't know, you guys don't have to be sad, in fact, I see that you're pretty cute too, don't worry, when I get back, I'll help you ask my Master for me!"    

Gu Ling was indeed very cute and pretty, and she was very pleasing to look at.    

But Chen Mo was really afraid of their approach.    

The moment they got too close, they would be able to sense the death aura from the Gemini on his body, and they would know that he had killed the descendants of the Gemini.    

A descendant of the Gemini, was only the ancient race.    

There would be trouble.    

"Alright, then thank you Eldest Brother!"    

Gu Ling was in a better mood as she replied with a smile.    

But she also sensed that this disciple of the Elder God of Formation might be a little lustful. If he were to start from this point, it would be easier for his to succeed.    

When Chen Mo walked over, all the cultivators of ancient race retreated, they did not dare to get too close to him.    

Chen Mo came to the front of Princess Wanhua and warmly said: "This beautiful and graceful, sexy and enchanting little sister, could she be the legendary Your Highness?"    

Princess Wanhua's heart was filled with sweetness as she nodded shyly. She smiled sweetly and said, "Yes senior brother, I'm Murong Wanhua from Little Princess. Senior brother can just call me by my name!"    

Even the Princess Wanhua did not expect Chen Mo to praise her beauty so easily.    

Senior brother will call you Little Junior Sister. Senior brother will sit around all day while my Master monitors him and studies the array, so I feel like I'm floating.    

Chen Mo smiled and said.    

Shameless!    

Everyone frowned slightly in disdain.    

For cultivators, how could they allow others to support them while they walk?    

"Good senior brother!"    

Princess Wanhua promised as she extended her jade hand to support Chen Mo and slowly walked forward.    

The two old lady from the Eastern Clan, who was walking at the back, pushed Dongfang Xiaoyu and gave him a wink.    

"Senior brother, my name is Dongfang Xiaoyu. Can we help senior brother walk forward together?"    

Dongfang Xiaoyu understood tacitly, before Chen Mo could reply, she had already extended her jade hand and grabbed onto Chen Mo's other arm.    

"Hahaha ?"    

"Of course!"    

Chen Mo reached out his hands, hugging the two of their charming and fragrant bodies into his embrace and slowly advanced.    

The two of them were somewhat disgusted and displeased with Chen Mo's actions, but they did not dare say anything, and did not dare to struggle free.    

"This fellow is just a pervert. Should I tell the Patriarch to send the Holy Maiden over?"    

An old lady of the ancient race sent a sound transmission to old man and asked.    

Now it seemed like it was easier to get close to Formation God's disciples if one could not get close to the Formation God.    

And for disciples who were close to the Formation God, using beauty was definitely possible.    

The disciples of the Formation God were too perverted.