The Sacred Gate

"My gosh, gongzi, it's so lively over there. Why don't we go over and take a look?"    

    

Yang Xiaohan's eyes lit up, and pulled Chen Mo towards the Colorful Boulder.    

    

As she walked, she also released the aura of her full level and was shocked. At the same time, Yang Xiaohan shouted loudly: "Hey, you're not giving up your life, get out of the way!"    

    

Countless cultivators were so scared that they quickly moved out of the way.    

    

Chen Mo laughed and said: "Why are you shouting so much, and why are you running away with your life on the line? Shoot your head! Who wants to die? "    

    

"Heh heh, young master, I was just scaring them, wasn't I? As long as it is effective! "    

    

Yang Xiaohan stuck out his tongue at the bottom of the veils and laughed.    

    

With that, countless of cultivators noticed Chen Mo and Yang Xiaohan and started to discuss with each other as they recognized Chen Mo.    

    

The two of them walked over, and Yang Xiaohan said: "Young master, who among his grandma is sick, putting these treasures on this Colorful Boulder? Aren't you afraid that someone will steal it? "    

    

Chen Mo smiled and said: "These are ownerless objects, if you have the ability, go and get them, it's fine if you take everything!"    

    

"Hehe, alright. Look at me!"    

    

Yang Xiaohan unleashed all his strength, staring at the Celestial Hammer above, he flew over, and extended one hand, directly taking the Celestial Hammer.    

    

She liked big things, when she saw the Celestial Hammer, she was instantly moved. That huge blood-red hammer, if he wanted to take it from her, it would be awe-inspiring.    

    

In the future, if he were to run into any undesirable situations, he would smash the other party with his hammer, causing the other party to come out in a rage. It would be great if he could do so.    

    

Bang!    

    

A loud sound echoed out.    

    

Just as Yang Xiaohan got close to the Colorful Boulder, he was sent flying by the seven colored barrier of light emitted by the Colorful Spirit Stone, falling towards Chen Mo.    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

The exceptionally excited Yang Xiaohan also let out a miserable scream.    

    

Chen Mo laughed. His figure flashed, leaving behind a few afterimages as he flew up, and wrapped his arms around Yang Xiaohan's small waist.    

    

Otherwise, he would definitely fall flat on Yang Xiaohan's back.    

    

Needless to say, Yang Xiaohan's small waist was quite soft.    

    

"F * ck me, what the hell is this thing? It's so powerful!"    

    

Yang Xiaohan could not help but say this as a trace of blood stain s flowed down the corner of his mouth. His hand was also covered with blood stain s, and was trembling slightly.    

    

Her eyes were filled with shock.    

    

Chen Mo laughed and said: "What do you think? If it was so easy to take them away, all these Supreme Dharma treasure would have been taken away by others long ago.    

    

Yang Xiaohan punched Chen Mo's chest, saying, "Sir, you're so evil. You know how powerful this damned thing is, why are you still not pulling me back and making me lose face!"    

    

"Can I hold you?"    

    

Chen Mo laughed.    

    

Yang Xiaohan grabbed onto Chen Mo's clothes and pulled him up: "I don't care, anyway I'm going to take out the hammer today, you have to bring it back for me, if not I will shake you to death!"    

    

Yang Xiaohan grabbed Chen Mo and shook him non-stop.    

    

Many of the surrounding cultivators burst out into laughter.    

    

They realized, although Yang Xiaohan's power was terrifying, but he was only listening to the cute ones.    

    

This thing, can you take it as you please?    

    

After shaking for a long time, Chen Mo said helplessly: "Alright, alright, stop shaking, shake me again and I'll go and try. If I can take it, I'll give it to you!"    

    

"Hehe, Young Master, I knew you would treat me well!"    

    

Both of his eyes were like crescent moons. Even if Chen Mo could not see her smile, he knew that she definitely had a cute smile.    

    

This little girl should really be brought out to play.    

    

"Hahahaha ?"    

    

"Is it possible for anyone to take the Supreme Dharma treasure as they please? This old man's horizons have truly expanded. Hahahaha ? "    

    

Laughter came from the sky as another wave of the aura of War God descended.    

    

Countless cultivators backed off.    

    

Chen Mo took a look and saw that the person who came was a big fat guy with a bald head and a fierce-looking face.    

    

Flowering Sect, Hua Wuque!    

    

Chen Mo's pupils contracted slightly.    

    

That old thing Hua Wuque, was really shameless. Last time, she brought four-legged Peter Pan, Leg less Peter Pan and Ma Xiaojiu to participate in the direct competition with Luotian City.    

    

Fortunately, the Bai Yi Jian Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang Ming was there at that time to suppress Hua Wuque.    

    

Otherwise, the consequences would be difficult to imagine.    

    

Seeing this old thing Hua Wuque once again, Chen Mo did not have any good feelings towards him.    

    

Pengpeng also flew down with Hua Wuque.    

    

As Hua Wuque's direct disciple, the Pengpeng followed Zhou Junjie after he originally paid his respects to him.    

    

However, Zhou Junjie treated him worse than a dog. He had taken all the benefits himself, and did not give him any of the benefits.    

    

He left Zhou Junjie and returned to the Flowering Sect.    

    

However, although he was not even comparable to a dog by Zhou Junjie's side and was almost beaten to death by Zhou Junjie because of the dichlorvos, Pengpeng had obtained the Yin-Yang Manifestation Art's cultivation method, causing his strength to surge.    

    

However, after going through too much suffering, Pengpeng had become much more low-key now.    

    

Yang Xiaohan pointed at Hua Wuque and said: "Old thing, why are you ridiculing your Grandpa in such a sinister manner? Do you want to die? "Do you believe that my young master will take the hammer and give it to your aunt, who will use it to smack you until you pee?"    

    

She was already displeased with this old thing just by looking at it.    

    

"Little girl, do you think that you can go against the rules once you reach the full level? This daddy will let you know, this is the Sunset City, not a place for you to behave atrociously! "    

    

Being scolded by Yang Xiaohan, Hua Wuque immediately became angry, and raised her sword to attack.    

    

He was not afraid of Yang Xiaohan.    

    

"Aunt skinned your dog skin!"    

    

Yang Xiaohan was enraged, he raised his hand to take out the snow-white sword and followed suit.    

    

"Yo yo yo, why is it so lively?"    

    

In the sky, the laughter of another Female could be heard.    

    

At the same time, ten auras of spread outwards.    

    

Hua Wuque who was about to attack, stopped.    

    

Chen Mo and the rest looked up as more than a dozen figures descended.    

    

The one leading them, was Alice.    

    

Knowing that Chen Mo was going to have a huge battle with Jiang Ruoxi today, Alice was so excited that he brought his subordinates over to watch the show.    

    

"Cultivators of the white race? Are you Fellow Daoists from the Ten Realms? "    

    

Hua Wuque looked at Alice and immediately said.    

    

Only the ten realms had white race s.    

    

Alice nodded his head, and said: "Old fellow, kill her now, you were scolded by her until your head was drenched in dog blood, and you still have the mood to greet us?"    

    

She was eager to fight.    

    

"Alright, wait until this old man takes her down, then we'll have a good chat with the distinguished guests who have travelled here from afar!"    

    

Hua Wuque laughed and said, she raised her sword and rushed towards Yang Xiaohan, and Yang Xiaohan flew over as well!    

    

"Stop!"    

    

A dignified voice sounded in the sky.    

    

Twenty odd auras of spread out.    

    

Hua Wuque stopped and everyone looked up to the sky, only to see a group of luxuriously dressed cultivators flying down.    

    

The one leading them, was the Martial Arts Alliance!    

    

"Greetings Head Chief!"    

    

Countless cultivators bowed.