Xia Mo looked at the strange blood crystal and stretched out his hand to catch it. As soon as the crystal was in his hand, a terrifying force of coldness spread out from his palm. In an instant, one of his arms was blown away.

Frozen.

"It is indeed the Underworld Blood Crystal. Such cold and cold power is really terrifying..."

Seeing this scene, Xia Mo nodded seriously, shook his arm, cracked the ice crystals, and then casually put the blood crystals into the ring...

"What traps me is the Huangquan Yin Stone at the end of the iron chain. The cold power will continuously pour out of it and consume the fighting energy in my body, thus making me always in an extremely weak state... In the iron chain

There is a delicate mechanism hidden in the connection with the mountain. As long as you can break it, although these iron chains are made of special materials, they cannot trap me." Seeing Xia Mo put away the Huangquan Blood Crystal,

, Yao Ming said quickly.

"Okay!"

Although Xia Mo thinks he can break the chain, there is an easier way, why not...

Xia Mo moved and appeared at the end of an iron chain. Sure enough, he saw the iron chain piercing deeply into a pitch black mountain. The mountain was not big, just tens of feet in length, but among the

The cold power contained in it made even Xia Mo couldn't help but shudder.

"Is this the Huangquan Yin Stone?"

Xia Mo clenched his right hand into a fist, and his body vibrated slightly. The purple-gold light was slowly released, and finally gathered in Xia Mo's fist. A pure physical power extended out, as if to pierce the darkness!

"This power!"

And when he felt the concentrated power in Xia Mo's palm, Yao Ming's face also changed slightly, revealing a hint of shock.

Although Xia Mo's fist was wrapped in purple-gold light, he felt the extremely terrifying power from it, as if it could break everything and disappear everything.

It seems that anything touched by it will turn into pieces in an instant!

This kind of power, even if he returns to his peak strength, must be dealt with carefully.

Instantly, Yao Ming's face showed a look of surprise. He originally thought that Xia Mo was just a one-star fighting saint. He was even a little worried about whether he could destroy the underworld stone and get himself out.

Unexpectedly, Xia Mo not only saw the source of his trap at a glance, but was also able to explode with such power that it made everyone palpitate.

Just as Yao Ming was thinking, Xia Mo's fist collided with the Huang Quan Yin Stone.

"Bang!"

With this punch, the entire bottom of the lake was undulating and turbulent, and everything was on the verge of bursting, not to mention a mere Huangquan Yin Stone!!!

"Click!"

After the Huangquan Yin Stone shattered into pieces, Xia Mo suddenly felt a strange wave coming from the mountain. Immediately, all the huge iron chains broke apart.

"Successful?"

Looking at the shattered Huang Quan Yin Stone and the constantly breaking iron chains, Yao Ming spoke in disbelief, his eyes filled with ecstasy.

……

When Xia Mo broke the seal for Yao Ming, it was extremely lively in a grand palace in the Ming Snake territory. Many leaders of the snake tribes gathered here, and the sound of laughter echoed in the hall.

.

On the throne of the main hall, sat a man dressed in black. The man looked quite handsome, but there was an unconcealable coldness between his eyebrows. His eyes were slightly opened and closed, and they were shining like a streak.

It is like a poisonous snake that can kill people in an instant, making people's hearts tremble.

Beside the man, two voluptuous women carefully kneaded his body.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the slightly closed eyes of the man in black suddenly opened, with a look of shock in his eyes: "The seal is broken?"

"Patriarch, what's wrong?" Below the man, an old man with a red snake coiled on his shoulder said with a slight frown.

"The seal that suppressed Yao Ming suddenly broke..." The man in black stood up suddenly, with a cold expression on his face, and a subtle voice reached the old man's ears.

"What? How is it possible!" After hearing this, the old man's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly calmed down his emotions. He glanced at the elders and tribal leaders in the hall without leaving a trace, and then whispered: "Go over quickly, if

If you let that Yao Ming escape, we will be doomed. I will stabilize this side and come to support you quickly..."

"Don't worry, we won't let him turn over. He will turn over."

The man in black smiled sinisterly, moved his figure, and disappeared from the throne.

"Haha, there is an elder reporting something. The clan leader will go and receive it first. Let's continue..." Seeing the man in black disappear, the old man also stood up and comforted everyone in the hall with a smile.

……

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Yao Ming, could really survive until this day. Your Excellency, do you know your surname?" Although Yao Ming's body was extremely weak, it was obvious that he was extremely excited now. He turned to Xia Mo and asked, "Haha!"

Smiled.

"Xia Mo." Hearing this, Xia Mo responded lightly.

"Little friend, you should be from the Ancient Dragon Clan, right?" Yao Ming felt Xia Mo's aura at close range. As the leader of the Ming Python Clan, the three overlords of the World of Warcraft, Jiuyou Land, he naturally knew that he had certain feelings for the Taixu Ancient Dragon.

Understood, although Xia Mo seems to be somewhat different from the Taixu ancient dragon he knows.

Every time Taixu Ancient Dragon is born, his minimum strength reaches the realm of Dou Zun. What he understands is that Ancient Dragon is not like the Nine Netherworld Nether Python clan with mixed blood, and has many semi-saints and even Dou Saint level experts.

There are quite a few that can be compared with the Jiuyou Earth Nether Python Clan, but he doesn’t know that the Ancient Dragon Clan has split.

Xia Mo nodded casually and had no objection to Yao Ming calling him his little friend. He would not really treat Yao Ming as a slave...

It's not surprising that Yaoming can see half of his origins. After all, he is the leader of the clan who has broken through to the Fighting Saint.

"Little friend Xia Mo, Yao Ming will never forget this life-saving kindness. As long as I can take revenge, I will do whatever you ask for, even if I try my best!" Yao Ming stared at Xia Ming closely.

Mo, said in a deep voice.

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Whoa!

Hearing this, Xia Mo smiled, flicked his finger, and flew a bottle of elixir towards Yao Ming, saying: "Take the elixir first to restore some fighting spirit. Your good brother will probably be here soon. I'll treat you well."

Only after you regain your strength can you take revenge."

"Well, what little friend Xia Mo said is absolutely true!" That Yao Ming also nodded, and without any politeness, he swallowed all the pills in his stomach. He knew that in his current state, it was impossible for him to do it.

He is Yao Xiaotian’s opponent.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Yao Ming had been completely rescued, Xia Mo waved his sleeves and turned him into two water arrows, which flew upwards like lightning.

……

On the way back, I also met countless strange snakes, but fortunately, the monster seemed to have a way to control them. After making some weird noises, he made these strange snakes stay away.

Let's drive away. This will save Xia Mo the trouble of fighting with these strange snakes.

Without any hindrance, Xia Mo and the others' speed increased dramatically. In less than ten minutes, he saw some light in the distance. He breathed a sigh of relief and waved his sleeves, speeding up.

Suddenly speeding up...

……

"We're going out!"

As he got closer and closer to the lake, Xia Mo also smiled, and immediately his body shook, and he grabbed Yao Ming, broke through the water, and landed on the lake.

"Bang!"

Xia Mo had just stabilized her body when a low, muffled sound suddenly came from mid-air, and then a black shadow flew down from the sky, a sharp sound of breaking wind, and a continuous whine.

"Yao Xiaotian?!"

Seeing that black shadow, Yaoming's expression suddenly changed, and his expression became terrifying.

"Xiao Mo, come out, there is a fool here." Zi Yan said with a smile as she landed next to Xia Mo.

Seeing the miserable man in black on the ground, Xia Mo instantly understood what had happened.

This black-clothed figure was lying on the ground. At this moment, the latter also raised his head and looked at them with extremely sinister eyes. Xia Mo knew that this guy was probably Yao Ming's younger brother, Yao Xiaotian.

"This guy suddenly came here just now, discovered us, and then made rude remarks, which made Zi Yan impatient, and then he was beaten violently by her..." Cai Xi said with a smile, if Yao Xiaotian talks nicely, maybe

It's nothing, but because Yaoming escaped from trouble and lost his mind, he kept spitting out fragrance, which angered Zi Yan.

On the ground, the man in black was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he still looked at Zi Yan and the skeleton-like Yao Ming next to Xia Mo with stern eyes.

"You little bastard, you dare to ruin this king's important affairs, and you are a bitch. Although you are stronger than me, this is the land of the Nether Python Clan in the Nine Netherlands, so no matter where you come from, today, this king,

I will let you all die in this hell!" Yao Xiaotian looked at Zi Yan bitterly, thinking that Zi Yan was only a little stronger than him.

"Yao Xiaotian, you bastard, today I will cut your body into thousands of pieces and throw you into the cave of ten thousand snakes!"

Looking at the man in black in the sky, his demonic eyes instantly turned blood red, endless malice burst out from his eyes, and a low roar echoed endlessly in this deep gorge.

"Jiejie, my good brother, I didn't expect you to survive, but now you can't even block my move. Don't worry, I won't let you have any chance to struggle this time.

Even if someone helps you, you can't live without Jiuyou Huangquan!" Hearing Yao Ming's vicious roar, the man in the sky also smiled coldly, but he forgot that he was being beaten violently just now and had lost the battle.

force.

Xia Mo gave Zi Yan a strange look, as if asking, why didn't you beat him to death?
To be continued...