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"Legion of Glory."

"Yes, the banner of this legion was only announced two or three months ago, but within these three months, it climbed continuously, disrupted the chaos, broke through the encirclement of more than 100,000 demon soldiers and hundreds of escape warships, seriously injured the city lord Murphy, and killed Hutt, who had a half-step divine level cultivation. This record would be difficult not to be on the list."

Du Bo stroked his beard and continued, "I have been stationed here for more than 300 years. There are only a handful of legions like this that have risen in a short period of time."

Chen Zhengyang nodded and asked, "Are there anyone under the banner of the Demon-Breaking Army Legion?"

"Demon-Destroying Army?"

Du Bo pondered for a moment and shook his head: "The Demon-Destroying Army has been wiped out. Now all the recruits are coming. The road is dangerous. Even if you enter the Shenfu Realm, you may have lost the waterway and have been ruined by the Demon-Destroying Army camp. The commander still doesn't have to look for it. Why not look at this glorious army and find an opportunity to join the command of the Gods, which may play a big role."

Chen Zhengyang was disappointed, let alone whether this glorious legion could surrender to the gods, even if he had the will, he would probably not be able to find their traces.

Turning back, he looked at the personal record list, with countless names.

Du Bo stepped forward and explained: "This person has 16,000 names on the list. If you can get the record of the list, you will also need to meet two standards: one is a cross-level duel, and the other is to kill the opponent."

Chen Zhengyang smiled faintly and said, "One step is like crossing the sky. I didn't expect there were so many talents."

"Haha, the sky is vast and marvelous."

Du Bo narrowed his pupils and continued, "Sometimes it's more than the first level. Anyone who is on the list has killed opponents who are several times stronger than him. To be small, Cheng He, who is ranked 670th, is only a hundred years old. He is a half-step divine level cultivation. He relies on a magic weapon in his hand to kill two demon masters with the same half-step divine level cultivation."

He said with his finger: "Two hundred and twenty-five slaughter. The same demigod cultivation level, he led the mercenary group to kill four demon masters with the same cultivation level in one battle, and... "

Listening to Du Bo's introduction, Chen Zhengyang glanced at his personal list, and all the people who caught his eye were the commanders with half-step divine level cultivation, and some of them were known.

He asked casually: "Which is the number one in the Glorious Legion? Is the commander also a half-step divine level cultivation?"

Du Bo's eyes stagnated: "Not this person. His glorious legion is ranked 14,62nd in the legion list, which is considered to be close to the top ranking. As for him..."

Du Bo looked on the personal list, raised his eyebrows and pointed at the corner and said, "Oh. Chen Mo, 321, only has the mid-level holy cultivation level. This kid is young..."

"What's the name?" Chen Zhengyang said in shock, and pushed away Du Bo, who was blocking his sight, and looked over.

The 320th place in the personal list, with two words he is very familiar with. Chen Mo!

"Brother Yang, this..." Mrs. Butterfly couldn't believe what she saw in front of her, and didn't know what to say.

Chen Zhengyang's palm trembled slightly. He touched the word "Chen Mo" lightly, and the inscription was like water, causing a rippling ripples. His body shook suddenly, as if he had touched his beloved baby, and he felt nervous.

Seeing that the two words gradually returned to normal, Chen Zhengyang laughed foolishly and murmured: "This kid is here anyway."

The father and son parted from the ancient battlefield of gods and demons. More than two years have passed, and there has been no news during this period.

In order not to let Chen Mo take risks, Chen Zhengyang went to the Wugui Divine Realm alone, and later finally learned about the whereabouts of his wife Xuanyuan Jing from Ji Yanxi.

It was only after trekking all the way and after hardships that we came to the realm of God.

Now he is trapped in the siege of the demons and is separated from his son. I don’t know if the family can be reunited, but I never expected that he is really here.

Chen Zhengyang was in a state of sorrow and joy. He pulled out his unique bamboo tube from the space ring and held it in his mouth. He trembled his fingers and slapped it twice, but there was no sparks.

Bang!

Mrs. Butterfly snapped her fingers, and a ray of fire flashed from her fingertips, and she handed it on.

Du Bo didn't know what happened, he looked suspicious and stepped forward and said, "Great Commander, fireworks are prohibited in the formation."

Chen Zhengyang was slightly stunned and laughed: "No, no more."

"The commander knows Chen Mo?" Du Bo guessed.

"Haha, it's just a little familiar, it's just a little familiar." Chen Zhengyang turned around and grabbed Mrs. Butterfly's palm and said excitedly: "Let's go back to the Holy Maiden Palace. Jing'er will definitely be happy when she finds out, haha..."

His laughter was still there, and the two of them turned into two rays of light, one white and one blue, and disappeared.

In the endless sky, the City of Heavenly Palace is still traveling rapidly. Compared with the endless sky, the speed of the City of Heavenly Palace is really inconspicuous at 100,000 miles per hour.

Inside the temple, Chen Mo was cross-legged, closed his eyes, regulated his breath, and a full mysterious energy was circulating in the sea of ​​qi. He suddenly frowned, and the mysterious energy was raised, and quickly condensed on his palms, causing a tremor in the meridians.

Huh ~

The qi and blood were unstable, so he let out a heavy breath. This process was like the meridians were tense, and there were bursts of pain in his body, and the Xuangang condensed in his palm also turned into nothing.

Since he ascended to the middle level of the Heavenly Level, the powerful aura from his body became stronger and stronger, which also tested the tolerance of the meridians in his body.

The breath comes from the sea of ​​Qi, and it can be used in moderation so that it can be released without damaging the meridians. Although it avoids damage, it also reduces the power of exercise and is far from reaching the ideal state.

He held his breath and slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, if you try this way, it may hurt yourself." Lulu handed it over with a cup of tea.

Lulu’s statement is not unreasonable, but in the absence of many days, the realm of divine floating will inevitably come. The battle between gods and demons is extremely cruel, not to mention that the opponent is much stronger than himself in terms of cultivation.

Chen Mo took the teacup, got up and looked out the window.

If you still maintain this state, you may not only not be able to save your parents, but you will also be in danger and will only increase your casualties.

How can we temper the meridian body to a bearable level and exert strong explosive power?

After drinking a cup of tea, Chen Mo asked, "Lulu, how many pills are there for body quenching?"

"Master, all the remaining pills have been distributed as you ordered and there has been no more." Lulu seemed a little complaining.

"Haha, don't worry, as long as they can improve through cultivation, it will be worth it."

"But...Master?"

"It's okay, even if there are those elixirs, they won't work."

Chen Mo knew very well that body quenching pills are of course useful to him, but for this stage, these grade body quenching pills can no longer satisfy him.

If you use it, it's just a drop in the bucket.

But being unable to temper the body means not being able to exert strong explosive power. If you encounter a demon like Naht or Murphy, you may not be so lucky.

Luck is just occasionally, and you cannot regard it as strength.

If you reach the Divine Floating Realm, one fierce battle after another will definitely be inevitable. Can you defeat the millions of demons? Even if there is a large army of gods there at that time.

"Demigod." Chen Mo said.

Compared with the past, such a name is just a legend in his own world. Now, close contact is a close contact, it has to be said that without the cooperation of the Heavenly Palace City and the movement of subordinates, I would be far from sure to kill the other party.

It is probably good to be able to escape.

Although with the support of the legion, if you only borrow these strengths to suppress your opponents all day long, it would probably not be a long-term solution, let alone who can guarantee that you will not be alone.

Now it is nothing more than the middle level of the holy level. How to win against the enemy is the only way to improve yourself and shorten the gap with your opponent as much as possible. One battle after another is inevitable, and it is impossible to avoid it.

"Thank you for your hard work, General." Tucker walked over with an exquisite wooden box in his hand.

Chen Mo's lips curled up: "Master Tucker, you should put away this pill yourself."

"Haha, the general is so kind and righteous, but this is the most important thing, the promotion of the general is the top priority."

Um?

Chen Mo seemed to hear something in his words and asked, "Master Tucker has a way?"

Tucker took back the wooden box, his eyes slowly gathered, and he looked out the window and said, "The general has saved my life and is now serving yours. I don't want to hide anything."

"hide?"

Chen Mo was full of suspicion. Although he had known him for a long time, he was willing to stay in the city of Heavenly Palace and had never forced him to hide it.

"It's better to say something just because the master is."

Tucker nodded slightly and let out a meaningful sigh: "This matter starts seven hundred years ago. At that time, our Earth Fire Clan was prosperous, and countless people came from outside the tribe to forge weapons. But it is precisely because of this that it has caused a lot of trouble."

He turned to look at Chen Mo and continued, "The Rage Hammer was originally my original name. As long as the materials needed are sufficient, I will definitely be able to forge a top-quality holy weapon. I believe General Chen has already learned it, but one thing is that the general may not know."

"What's the matter?" Chen Mo asked.

"I once had a proud disciple named Fadan. This boy was extremely talented and could forge holy weapons in just a hundred years. At the beginning, I wanted to pass on his mantle to him, inherit it, and then retire and stop asking about things. It's a pity..." Tucker became more and more excited and unconsciously held his strong fist.

"It's a pity that he betrayed you." Chen Mo said bluntly.

Tucker's body was shocked and he burst into laughter: "It's true, it's true. I'm a clumsy, and I didn't see his wolf ambitions. He actually colluded with a group of demons and tried to forcibly rob the "Forging Tool Book" of our tribe."

"Of course I can't hand it over, so the demon clan said sweetly, wanting me and my tribe to join their subordinates and help them forge weapons. How could I let them be arrogant? A big battle is inevitable."
Chapter completed!