Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1140

The golden wings on the back of the big yellow cat fluttered and flew in front of the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon, amazed.

"Not bad, this time, you got a blessing in disguise and broke through directly!"

The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon was also very excited. It was already very powerful after turning five into the Pseudo-Emperor Realm.

Although compared with its peak strength, there is still a gap.

The thundercloud dissipated, and the sky above Zhentian Pavilion regained its clear state.

Many monks came out of their hiding places one after another, looking at the giant cat and the ancient blood spirit dragon that looked like gold cast in the sky, their blood boiled in their hearts.

Under the leadership of Jiang Mo, the current strength of Zhentian Pavilion is already quite strong.

Moo——
At this moment, a long voice came from not far away.

A big green bull, with the wind blowing under its feet, came across the void, and stopped respectfully at Jiang Mo's place.

It had been watching from a distance just now.

The big yellow cat resisted the dark red torrent of thunder with its fleshy body, and Jiang Mo refined the emperor soul pill, which is called the elixir of immortality, and used thousands of sword arrays to kill the evil power from the underworld.

The Immemorial Blood Spirit Dragon swallowed the Emperor Soul Pill, its aura soared upwards, and it broke into the fifth-rank pseudo-emperor realm...

All of this gave Da Qingniu a chance to understand.

It was originally in the Nether Pool, and it has been practiced for thousands of years, and its foundation is very strong.

However, there has been no suitable opportunity.

This time, it seized the opportunity, also broke through the bottleneck, and finally became a powerhouse who turned into a pseudo-emperor.

Da Qingniu was filled with emotion. If he hadn't followed Jiang Mo to the Zhentian Pavilion, he might not be able to break through the bottleneck even if he practiced for a hundred years in the Nether Pool.

There was a strong smile on Jiang Mo's face. Now, he has three powerful pseudo-emperors under his command. Even if the Heiyuanmen got a helping hand, the Zhentian Pavilion now has the strength to fight with them.

"My lord, something happened."

Just when Jiang Mo was satisfied, Old Man Tianshi's anxious voice came over.

After the words fell, a stream of light flickered from the sky, and it was the old man Tianshi.

"What's the matter?"

The moment he saw Old Man Tianshi, Jiang Mo instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

He was sent by Jiang Mo to secretly protect Wu Nu. Now that he is back, there are only two possibilities. One is that Wu Nu has not been found.

Second, something happened to Miss Wu.

With the ability of the old man Tianshi, Jiang Mo didn't believe that he couldn't find Wu Nu.

Then, the only remaining possibility is the second one.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, his face gloomy.

"Miss Wu was taken away. The head of the Tianwu bank invited a great priest, who is very powerful, and his subordinates are not their opponents. Please punish me, my lord!"

The old man Tianshi pleaded guilty.

"Sure enough."

Jiang Mo's chest rose and fell, and he said in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that he was from Tianwu Bank. Punishment is unnecessary. Soon, you will have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds."

"My lord, what should I do with this matter?"

The old man Tianshi blamed himself very much.

"Tianwu Bank dares to touch my people, then make him turn upside down!"

Jiang Mo's voice spread loudly, and the monks in Zhentian Pavilion below were all excited and excited when they heard these domineering words.

With such a powerful pavilion master, how could they not be extremely excited?
If one day, they are also under the black hands, Zhentian Pavilion will definitely avenge them.

In this way, their sense of belonging to Zhentian Pavilion will become stronger.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill the Shangtianwu bank and rescue Miss Wu!"

"Show me the prestige of Tiange Town!"

……

Below, tens of thousands of monks roared in unison, the momentum was overwhelming.

In the past, when Wu Nu was in power, she managed Zhentian Pavilion in an orderly manner and was deeply loved by everyone.

What's more, she is still a beautiful woman, and now she is taken away by people from Tianwu Bank, and everyone is naturally filled with righteous indignation.

"Go and call Qin Haotian, Yanchen, and Prison King Kong, I have something to tell."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Mo spoke.

Someone immediately conveyed Jiang Mo's order.

Soon, Qin Haotian, Yanchen, Bayu King Kong and others all came here.

The terrifying aura emanating from the big yellow cat, the immemorial blood spirit dragon, and the big green bull shocked Qin Haotian and others.

A strong man who has entered the realm of false emperors is naturally not comparable to a nine-star martial saint.

"Rhubarb, you stay at Zhentian Pavilion and guard the base camp."

"Haotian, you lead the Night Demon Knights and are responsible for assisting Rhubarb. If there is an emergency and you cannot make up your mind, you can consult Linger."

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Jiang Mo gave orders.

Although Ling'er has never managed the sect, Jiang Mo believes that she will be able to make appropriate decisions in major matters.

"it is good."

The big yellow cat nodded. With its seven-turn pseudo-emperor strength, sitting in the base camp, even if the Heiyuanmen called, it would not be afraid.

"Of order." Qin Haotian also nodded.

During this period of time, the overall strength of the Night Devil Knights has once again risen to a higher level.

The magical elements in this world are too rich, making their cultivation speed soaring like a rocket.

Excitement flashed across Yanchen's face.

"My lord, what task does Yanchen want to do?"

The young man is passionate, yearning to break out into the world.

In fact, the real fighting power of the undead army under his control is not even weaker than that of the Night Demon Knights.

Although the number is relatively small, they are all high-end combat power.

"This time, you and I will go to Tianwu Bank. At that time, there will definitely be a lot of corpses. You can use it to strengthen the army of undead."

Jiang Mo said with cold eyes.

The corpse he was talking about naturally caused Tianwu Bank to bleed like a river.

Dare to catch Wu Nu, Jiang Mo must make those people pay the bloody price!

"That's great, yeah!" The young man's face was flushed. He had been looking forward to it for a long time, and this time he finally had a chance to prove himself.

"Another five hundred elite men will be drawn to join me in meeting the strong men of Tianwu Bank."

Jiang Mo's voice came out, and someone below immediately took care of it.

Now that Jiang Mo is in this position, he no longer needs to handle many things in person.

Most of the time, he just needs to make up his mind in the general direction.

After a stick of incense, the [-] warriors in the tiger's nest all had a strong aura and awe-inspiring murderous aura.

"I would like to follow the Lord Pavilion Master and conquer Tianwu Bank!"

The 500 people roared in unison, resounding all over the world, and everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm. Before they knew it, Zhentian Pavilion was already strong enough to compete against a gold-level power like Tianwu Bank.

"Come with me!"

With a movement of Jiang Mo's figure, he flew onto the body of the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon.

The giant dragon roared up to the sky, making the sound of a dragon chant, and immediately stretched out its huge dragon body and flew away through the air.

Behind him, Da Qingniu, who had broken through the realm and entered the realm of a pseudo-emperor, turned into a human at this moment, wearing a blue robe, and followed closely.

Elder Tianshi, Jail King Kong, Yanchen's undead army, and the five hundred warriors from Zhentian Pavilion all followed closely.

The majestic momentum and the terrifying lineup are enough to scare the gold-level forces in the land of returning to the ruins!
(End of this chapter)