"Innate stage?"

Facing Su Mo, the master of the Medicine King Valley, whose true energy surged and was roaring like flames, Zhou Donghuang involuntarily smiled on the corner of his mouth.

Now Zhou Donghuang looked calm and calm, as if he was completely controlling the situation in front of him.

"Young Master!"

When Su Mo was about to approach Emperor Zhou Donghuang, Afu and others' expressions changed suddenly. Even the two golden-crowned eagles flying in low altitude were now filled with deep worry.

Emperor Jiang Tianchen of Yunyang looked at Emperor Zhou Donghuang and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. In his opinion, no matter how strong Zhou Donghuang was, he could not be Su Mo's opponent.

Su Mo is a congenital late martial arts monk and the only congenital late martial arts monk in the surrounding areas of the Sixteen Kingdoms of the East Valley.

Facing Su Mo who had crossed nearly half of the distance, Zhou Donghuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "If you want to get close to me, take me a palm first."

After the words came, Zhou Donghuang raised his right hand like lightning, and then a golden light spread out with his palm as the center, rising more than three feet apart.

Wow!!

As Emperor Zhou Donghuang raised his right hand and fell, a golden light of more than three feet suddenly rose, turned into a huge golden palm print, slapped at Su Mo, and was aggressive and mighty.

boom!!

Rumble!!

...

The huge golden palm print broke through the air, and a roar burst came from the air, like a small hill, whistling from the air, smashing down on Su Mo.

"Innate Extreme Realm?"

When he saw Zhou Donghuang fall down with a casual palm, the golden light soaring three feet, turning into a palm print and roaring towards him, Su Mo hurriedly stopped, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but let out a horrifying scream.

The true qi is released three feet away, which is the symbol of the innate extreme realm.

A martial arts monk at the extreme level of the innate realm is not something that a martial arts monk like him can compete with.

However, although Su Mo no longer had the intention to fight in the face of the attack, now he could only bite the bullet and take action to resist the attack from the young man.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

A series of green fingers shot out from Su Mo's ten fingers, facing the huge palm prints that were whistling.

Every finger is ten feet long. If it is normal, such a method will be enough to shock many people.

However, now, the ten-meter-long fingers shot out by Su Mo's ten fingers looked overshadowed in front of the three-meter-long and wide palm prints.

The limelight was completely stolen.

boom!!

Rumble!!

...

In front of everyone, the huge golden palm prints, like a hill, whistled down, and instantly crushed the ten solid fingers.

"How is that possible?!"

Although he knew that he could not stop the huge palm print coming towards him, Su Mo never expected that he could be so vulnerable in front of the palm print with the means he used in the first-class martial arts "Xuangang Finger" of the Medicine King Valley.

But he didn't know that not only he had performed first-class martial arts now, but also Zhou Donghuang also performed one first-class martial arts.

The first-class martial arts that Zhou Donghuang is now used is called "The Palm of the Sky". Although it is both first-class martial arts as the "Xuangang Finger" performed by Su Mo, the latter is just a relatively poor martial arts among first-class martial arts, while the former is the top martial arts among first-class martial arts!

Now, Zhou Donghuang took advantage of the power in the Buddhist relics in his body and showed his strength comparable to that of a martial arts monk in the innate extreme realm in an instant.

boom!!

The huge palm print, like a hill, continued to cover Su Mo after crushing Su Mo's offensive.

"Show mercy!"

Su Mo said in panic. While trying to make Zhou Donghuang's subordinates show mercy, his true energy was rapidly gathering and compressing it on his body surface, as if a layer of green jade wall was formed.

And this is the defensive martial arts "Qingyu Wall", which is also a first-class martial arts in the Yaowang Valley.

Bang!!

The palm print continued to roar and fell on Su Mo's body. The green jade bi on Su Mo's body instantly shattered, and then he was knocked to the ground, and then he was even more shot into the solid ground.

"puff--"

Just like Su Mo who was embedded on the ground, she no longer looked as elegant as before, and she looked embarrassed. She even opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. Her breath was depressed and her true energy was also sparse, and she no longer had the momentum she had before.

This is still the golden palm print dispersed in time.

Otherwise, with that palm, Su Mo would undoubtedly die!

"Thank you... thank you for your mercy."

Su Mo took a deep breath, looked up at the boy standing not far away, and spoke with fear.

He knew in his heart that if the young man hadn't stopped in time just now, he would have been a dead person and would have absolutely no chance of surviving.

"Give you two ways."

Zhou Donghuang glanced at Su Mo indifferently, "Either die or... be my dog."

As the words fell, a cold murderous intent flashed in Zhou Donghuang's eyes at the right time, as if he had chosen someone to eat.

Swish!

Zhou Donghuang's words completely changed Su Mo's face.

He is a dignified martial arts monk in the late stage of the innate stage, the master of the Medicine King Valley, and the first person in the surrounding areas of the Sixteen Kingdoms of the East Valley... This young man actually wants him to let him be his dog?

"Your Excellency, although I, Su Mo, are not as strong as you, it does not mean that you can let you humiliate me like this!"

Su Mo said with a gloomy face: "Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Oh? Is it?"

Zhou Donghuang took two steps forward, overlooking Su Mo who was seriously injured and unable to move on the ground, grinned, "Since you are so backbone, I will give you a happy time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Donghuang raised his hand again, and the three-meter-long golden light suddenly surged again, turning into a huge palm print like a hill.

"snort!"

Emperor Zhou Donghuang's face turned cold, then snorted coldly, and his hand shook suddenly.

Those present, including Emperor Jiang Tianchen of Yunyang Kingdom, did not doubt that Su Mo would definitely die if this palm fell.

"Master, please spare me!"

At the moment of life and death, Su Mo, who was completely filled with fear in his heart, hurriedly begged for mercy and changed his name to Emperor Zhou Dong as the "master".

Before this, he did feel that dignity was very important, and even once believed that dignity was above his own property, life and life.

However, when death approached, the suffocating and oppression of his suffocating and his hastily recalled the hardships of his practice over the past few decades, he felt that life was more important.

When a person dies, nothing will be gone, and everything will be wasted.

Moreover, the young man in front of him, at the age of eighteen, already possesses the strength of a martial arts monk in the ultimate realm. When he grows up in the future, he will definitely be a shocking figure in the Ziyun Star.

It is not considered a humiliation to recognize such a person as his master.

As Su Mo called Zhou Donghuang "Master", the courtyard of the No. 2 guest room fell into a dead silence.

Su Mo, a congenital martial arts monk, a master of the Medicine King Valley, a person over seventy years old...

Now, do you mainly recognize a young man?

"Young Master."

After a moment, Ah Fu, Leng Hanfeng, Lu Qinghu and others came back to their senses first and looked at the boy again, full of fanaticism.

In the past, although they knew that their young master was extraordinary, they did not expect that their young master was only eighteen years old and could dominate the master of the Medicine King Valley in the late stage, and even forced him to recognize him as the main one.

"Brother... what the young master used just now should be the power of that Buddhist relics? He... can actually use the power of Buddhist relics to attack the enemy? Moreover, he has shown strength comparable to that of a martial arts monk in the extreme realm!"

Er Jin, who was hovering in the air, looked at Da Jin with horror and asked in a slightly difficult tone.

"It should be. That power is very similar to the power that assists us in cultivation. I really didn't expect that the young master could show such strength with that Buddhist relics."

Dajin's eyes were also filled with horror. Unexpectedly, the young master of his family had such a way.

Plop!

When Emperor Zhou Donghuang's eyes fell on Emperor Jiang Tianchen of Yunyang Kingdom, Jiang Tianchen, who had originally looked very ugly, suddenly felt a look of fear in his eyes. Then he knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy, "Dong... Master Donghuang, please spare me!"

Jiang Tianchen's voice is filled with fear.

Although, Jiang Tianchen just performed very strongly.

But that was because he felt that Su Mo, the leader of the Medicine King Valley, was enough to suppress the young man in front of him. Who would have thought that Su Mo was not only unable to suppress the young man in front of him, but was also seriously injured by the young man. He also voluntarily recognized the young man as the main person at the moment of life and death and was willing to be the young man's dog.

In his eyes, Su Mo is a high-ranking and insurmountable existence.

Regardless of the strength shown by the boy is still above Su Mo, now, even Su Mo is willing to become the dog of the boy in front of him...

Su Mo said, he would die.
To be continued...