Chapter 170 Practice

Chen Mo stretched out a finger, flicked it lightly, and all the gray stains on the surface of this innate spirit wood receded, revealing its true colors.

A jade-like cyan tree root contained wood attribute spiritual power, so Chen Mo couldn't help being fascinated by it.

"As expected of an innate thing, even the three-flavored real fire can't be damaged! With this innate spirit wood, I can finally cultivate the Muxing body of the Hunyuan indestructible body."

Although the innate spirit wood is a treasure for alchemy or tool refining, no matter whether it is a pill or a magic weapon, it is something outside the body after all, so it is better to use it to increase one's own strength.

As long as his own strength is strong and he cultivates Nascent Soul as soon as possible, Chen Mo can travel the universe and starry sky to find more innate things from those great immortal cultivators.

Putting the Innate Spirit Wood into the storage ring, Chen Mo's heart moved, he turned and looked at the direction he came from, and said calmly: "Let's go, someone is already waiting for us."

In the spacious stone room, stood a middle-aged man in white clothes, dressed as an ancient scholar, with a refined appearance.

With his back to Chen Mo and the others, he raised his head slightly, with his hands behind his back, exuding a desolate aura of vicissitudes.

"Leave my furnace, you can leave, I don't care about your hatred for destroying my Yinling sect!" His voice was hoarse and calm, with a cautious feeling, as if he was in awe of this world.

"So, you planted the devil seed in my friend's body." Chen Mo looked at him and said lightly.

The scholar in white didn't look back, and his voice was a little proud: "It's her honor to be my furnace and witness that I have become a Taoist!"

Chen Mo sneered: "So, if I kill you, it will be your honor?"

"Arrogance!"

The white-clothed scholar turned around abruptly, Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed in shock, and even Ying Yixiong, Chen Songzi and others gasped.

The white-clothed scholar's face was very strange, half as black as ink, and the other half as pale as paper, looking extremely terrifying, like a fusion of black and white in the underworld.

"Do you think you dare to ignore me after killing the young sect master? If you don't want to make enemies with the sect behind you, none of you can leave alive!"

When he spoke, the two halves of his face shook together, it felt like two people were talking together, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"If I can kill him, naturally I can kill you too." Chen Mo still looked flat, and didn't take him seriously at all.

The white-clothed scholar suddenly laughed, and his voice became louder and louder, causing the cave to tremble, and the rocks and dirt fell down one after another.

"Now my jade planting skill has been cultivated to the realm of yin and yang. According to the level of your warriors, it is the pinnacle of the master of body protection. When I absorb the fairy seed in her body, I can go further and become the first in a hundred years. God Realm!"

"Just because of you, you want to kill me?" The white-clothed scholar looked at Chen Mo with contempt in his eyes.

Chen Mo frowned seriously, and said lightly: "The master of the peak body protection state is a bit troublesome, but it's just a little more effort, why not kill him?"

"Boy, I gave you a chance, you are the one who courted death!"

The white-clothed scholar's face was cold, murderous intent appeared, his body was slowly hanging in the air, and he stopped when he was about to touch the top of the mountain, like a god looking down on the common people: "Boy, let me see what you have to dare to speak nonsense!"

The white shadow flashed, and the next moment, the body of the scholar in white was already above Chen Mo, and he punched out.

Chen Songzi turned pale with fright, he didn't even see the opponent's movements clearly with his cultivation base, which shows how terrifying this person's cultivation base is.

That punch seemed to carry the majesty of heaven and earth, and the powerful force made the three of the Deying family and Nie Xiaoqian feel the urge to kneel down and worship.

"This is too strong!"

The three of Ying Yixiong were terrified, their bodies trembling.

Facing the powerful punch, Chen Mo's face was indifferent, and he still stood there relaxedly, facing the punch, and pushed it out with a palm.

Boom!

The white-clothed scholar was thrown backwards by the shock, and Chen Mo took a slight step back.

The whole stone room shook for a while, and Ying Yixiong and the three were blown away by the dissipated force. Only Chen Songzi and Nie Xiaoqian, who was protected by Chen Mo, stood safely in place.

Chen Mo was slightly surprised: "At first I thought you just got the incomplete inheritance of a cultivator, but I didn't expect you to be a martial arts practitioner!"

The scholar in white was also slightly shocked. Although he couldn't understand what a cultivator was, he could understand the general meaning.

Looking at Chen Mo, he said in a low voice: "You are actually a fellow practitioner of martial arts, your strength is not weak, but I have never heard of a person like you in the world of cultivation!"

"Boy, what is your origin?"

Chen Mo snorted coldly: "You don't deserve to know my origin!"

"You try my punch too!"

"The first form of Tianxuan Shenquan, Broken Mountain!"

Chen Mo left an afterimage on the spot, and struck out with a palm.

The scholar in white seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, a layer of black light gushed out from his body, and his figure skyrocketed: "Yin evil body protection!"

Boom!

The scholar in white was punched flying by Chen Mo and hit the stone wall, but he was not injured.

"Punching me!"

Chen Mo's figure flashed, and he punched out again.

"The second form of Tianxuan Shenquan, divide the rivers!"

The powerful punch carried the power to cut everything, and it arrived in an instant.

"Boy, you are too deceitful! Cutting the sky hand!"

The white-clothed book's eyes were red with anger, and with a palm, a fist glowing with black light punched Chen Mo.

Boom!

The scholar in white was shocked again, and Chen Mo was also knocked back a few steps.

Since his rebirth, Chen Mo has never met a decent opponent. This Yin Lingzong suzerain can just temper his cultivation.

"Come again!"

Chen Mo shouted loudly, and punched out again.

"The third form of Tianxuan Shenquan, suppressing the world!"

The powerful force was like a giant mountain, smashing down on the head of the white-clothed scholar who was still standing still.

"Boy, what kind of martial skill is this? Why is it so powerful!"

The white-clothed scholar knelt down on one knee under the strong force, and a layer of materialized black light poured out of his body, obviously preparing to resist Chen Mo's punch.

Chen Mo started to fight, he felt that the spiritual power in his body had been condensed a lot, and he ignored the white-clothed scholar, just punched after punch, chasing after his opponent like crazy.

Bang bang bang!

In the beginning, the white-clothed scholar could fight back occasionally, but in the end he could only rely on his bodyguard to resist, and the whole stone room echoed with the muffled sound of punches to the flesh.

Chen Songzi and the others were stunned, and secretly wiped off the sweat of the white-clothed scholar. They have never seen Chen Mo so crazy!

After more than a dozen punches, Chen Mo finally stopped, feeling comfortable all over, as if taking a hot bath, the aura in his body was more pure.

The master of the Yinling Sect was even more unlucky. His white clothes were beaten into rags, his whole body was bruised and purple, almost no part was intact, and several bones were broken in several places.

However, he was still not fatally injured, which shows the strength of the master at the peak of the body protection state!

The white-clothed scholar got up from the ground and looked at Chen Mo with horror on his face. He was already frightened by the lunatic in front of him.

"He's still alive!" Chen Mo was also a little surprised.

"Boy, I won't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!" The white-clothed scholar at this moment, who doesn't have the slightest appearance of an expert when he just appeared on the stage, has completely become a gangster fighting on the street.