Creation Color Master

Seeing that all the people on their side were blocked, the two brothers Shen Yanfeng and Shen Yantian looked at each other and joined the battlefield.

Shen Yanfeng's cultivation at the second level of Soul Condensation and Shen Yantian's cultivation at the second level of Awakening of Consciousness erupted at the same time. The two of them each held a heavy sword in their hands and rushed towards Chu Mo.

Behind the two of them, a large number of Jingyu Guards followed, rushing forward with swords raised high.

Yang Jiye and Yao Guangxiao looked at each other and took the initiative to greet the two men.

He transformed into an angry Vajra, with his eyes wide open, his body surrounded by golden Buddha light, and rushed towards Shen Yantian with a pair of demon-subduing palms.

Yang Jiye held a long sword in his hand, with golden flames rising from the blade and emitting bursts of sword sounds, which collided fiercely with the heavy sword in Shen Yanfeng's hand.

At the moment, only Shen Moqian, Yang Mingxuan and their guards have not taken action. Shen Moqian's aura is connected with the aura of the surrounding Jingyu Guards, faintly forming a battle formation. At the same time, his aura has also reached the third realm.

Chu Mo narrowed his eyes when he saw this. He didn't expect to encounter a battle formation here. Although it was very simple, it was very rare to bring such a huge boost to Shen Moqian, the leader of an army.

Seeing that he was the only one who had not yet gone up, Li Mingxuan revealed a bloodthirsty smile, looked at Chu Mo with a hint of inexplicable excitement, and directly signaled the guards beside him to take action.

"brush---"

After getting Li Mingxuan's approval, the guard could no longer hold back and turned into a residual image. A pair of large hands condensed with the laws of earth slapped directly towards Chu Mo.

The power of earth and stone gathered together, faintly forming the shadow of a pair of giant hands.

Seeing the third-level cultivator attacking and killing Chu Mo, Shen Moqian and Li Mingxuan both revealed a hint of triumph in their smiles.

Shen Moqian sneered in his heart, and said secretly: So what if you hide your manpower? Now that the cultivators of the third realm have taken action, I wonder how you can respond. Today I will make sure that you die without a burial place.

But in a second, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Sarliang stood in front of Chu Mo, and with just the energy of his blood and physical strength, he easily blocked the opponent's attack of the Gathering Laws.

The guard showed a look of horror, and the impact from his palm forced him to grit his teeth and hold on.

The guard was initially shocked and looked at Sarliang deeply. He said in a deep voice: "The battle between the three realms will affect a large area. You can fight me in the sky." After that, he stepped into the air and flew away.

Sarliang snorted coldly, without worrying about Chu Mo's safety, he immediately chased after him.

Shen Moqian didn't expect that Chu Mo had such a strong person protecting him. His face was very gloomy and the murderous intent bursting from his body became even stronger.

Seeing this, Li Mingxuan on the side could only call out Fu Yun Tianpeng, who had just broken through the second level of consciousness.

As soon as the Fuyun Tianpeng, which was as big as an ordinary house, appeared, it let out a loud cry.

Li Mingxuan gave the command directly: "Xiaopeng, go ahead and kill that person over there. Go quickly."

Just when Fu Yun Tianpeng spread his wings and prepared to attack, three figures suddenly flew out from outside the courtyard wall. Duan Shui, Luanshen and Wuliang surrounded Li Mingxuan and Fu Yun Tianpeng together.

The sudden appearance of the killer surprised Li Mingxuan. He didn't expect that Chu Mo had so many subordinates, and three more of them appeared inexplicably.

Now, seeing the three assassins at the second level of the awakening stage, and their tacit cooperation, he and Fu Yun Tianpeng were afraid that they would not be able to escape for a while.

Shen Moqian, who was ready to reap the benefits from the situation, almost broke down when he saw this scene. Now everyone had been stopped and he was the only one left.

At this time, Li Mingxuan saw Shen Moqian standing aside without making any move, and shouted anxiously: "Shen Moqian, why are you standing there? Why don't you kill Chu Mo quickly?"

Shen Moqian turned around and glared at Li Mingxuan, then commanded the Jingyu Guards to attack Chu Mo.

Now, the only people left by Chu Mo's side were Lai Buyi, who set up the Feng Shui layout, and Wang Ximeng, who had not taken any action.

Seeing the Jingyu Guards coming like a tide, Wang Ximeng said with a smile: "Haha, it's finally our turn to take action."

Lai Buyi didn't waste any words and directly controlled the White Tiger's attack pattern. A murderous intent enveloped all the Jingyu Guards. At the same time, the shadow of the White Tiger blocked in front of the two of them, and a pair of tiger claws slapped out and took away several lives easily.

Wang Ximeng threw the picture of a dragon walking on the water in his hand. The scroll flew into the air, and a ferocious dragon appeared in front of everyone.

"Roar---"

The next second, the dragon in the scroll came to life and crawled out of the scroll. This scene directly shocked the Jingyu Guards who launched the charge.

The white tiger transformed by the power of Feng Shui and the dragon formed by the power of the painting spirit rushed left and right. The white tiger jumped and pounced, and the dragon rolled and swung its tail. For a moment, countless Jingyu guards who were rushing in the front were killed and wounded.

This scene fell into Shen Moqian's eyes. Seeing the Jingyu Guards he had carefully trained suffered such casualties made him feel heartbroken. But now, in order to survive, he could only kill Chu Mo at the cost of Jingyu Guards.

Seeing the dragon and the tiger guarding Chu Mo, Shen Moqian's eyes were filled with murderous intent and a hint of shock.

Looking at Chu Mo with a calm face, Shen Moqian suddenly felt infinite anger in his heart. So many of us wanted to kill you, even though we were stopped by your men, why are you just standing there quietly as if nothing happened?

Why can so many people work hard for you just because you can stand there quietly?

Jealousy once again ignited the anger and murderous intent in Shen Moqian's heart. He took off the precious bow on his back, drew the bow and put an arrow on it. While Lai Buyi and Wang Ximeng beside Chu Mo were not paying attention, he shot an arrow directly.

The rapidly flying arrows were difficult to detect on the chaotic battlefield. Shen Moqian, who was secretly shooting the arrows, had a smile on his face, as if he could already imagine the scene of Chu Mo being stabbed in blood by the arrow.

When Lai Buyi and Wang Ximeng, who were commanding the battle seriously, discovered it, it was too late to react, let alone provide support.

Seeing that Chu Mo was isolated and helpless and the arrow was about to hit him, Shen Moqian seemed to have already seen the scene of Chu Mo being shot to death by the arrow.

But the next second, something shocking happened.

Chu Mo was seen holding a folding fan in his hand, and taking a stance, using the fan in his hand as a spear. When the arrow was about to hit him, Chu Mo used the fan in his hand to knock it away.

Such a shocking scene happened. Shen Moqian stared at Chu Mo with his bloodshot eyes and a look of deep unwillingness.

Chu Mo seemed to feel Shen Moqian's murderous gaze, and he looked directly into his eyes, while also waving at him provocatively.

Such provocation made Shen Moqian more murderous. He mobilized all his strength, took out another arrow, and used the Falling Feather Arrow Technique to shoot at Chu Mo again.

Under Shen Moqian's eyes, Chu Mo directly opened his feather fan, revealing a picture of flowers in full bloom. Facing the arrows that came at him in the blink of an eye, Chu Mo finally responded.

"Four Seasons Fan - Falling Petals, Go."

I saw countless petals evolved from spirituality falling from the void, and under Chu Mo's control, countless petals surrounded the Four Seasons Fan.

As Chu Mo attacked, the petals transformed into a dragon and charged towards the arrow.

"boom--"

With a dull sound, flowers rained down from the sky, and the arrow fell to the ground with a bang.

Shen Moqian's attack was once again easily blocked by Chu Mo.