Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1740 Mounts
The 'Desolation Sutra' began to circulate in the body, and with the influx of holy energy, behind Jiang Mo, three phantoms of the Dharma appeared.

The golden kunpeng fluttered its wings and flew high, singing endlessly.

The ancient Taotie opened its huge mouth, as if it wanted to devour the world.

The prison-suppressing idol looked up to the sky and roared, releasing a billowing coercion.

The three great dharma figures stand proudly in the void, and they can be seen hundreds of miles away. Many monks saw this situation and thought they had encountered a miracle.

There are also many daring casual cultivators who quietly approached to watch.

With the power of Jiang Mo's divine sense, he naturally noticed the arrival of these people long ago, but these casual cultivators did not have any malicious intentions, so Jiang Mo just didn't bother to pay attention.

"It's no wonder that Emperor Wu of the White Tiger built a sect here. It turns out that this is a blessed place!"

Jiang Mo said with emotion.

The purity of these holy qi far exceeds that of ordinary heaven and earth vitality. One day of cultivation here is equivalent to several months of cultivation in the outside world.

At this time, his body was like a bottomless pit, crazily devouring the holy energy of heaven and earth, and at the same time, his aura was also surging wildly.

In this way, time passed by little by little. In a month, Jiang Mo almost completely swallowed up the sacred energy of this place.

The three great dharma images behind him became extremely solid and lifelike.

The coercion released by each dharma is comparable to the guardian beasts of the top sects.

"Originally, I thought that refining all the holy energy here would be enough to break through to the realm of the eight-star Martial Emperor. It seems that I was overthinking it."

"Cultivating the Desolate Good Fortune Sutra requires far more energy from heaven and earth than I imagined."

"However, in this Ruins Demon Realm, if there is a great opportunity, maybe it will soon hit the threshold of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor."

Jiang Mo said confidently.

During this period of time, Jiang Mo absorbed most of the holy energy into his body.

And Ahuang, Wutong, and the blood-eyed demon ape also received a lot of benefits.

Just the escaping holy energy, they couldn't absorb it all.

"Hey, this may mean that one person attains the Tao, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

Seeing this scene, many casual cultivators couldn't help saying with envy.

They didn't dare to come here and compete with Jiang Mo for the holy spirit here.

Because, a month ago, the shocking event that happened in the White Tiger Temple has spread throughout the Ruins Demon Realm.

Jiang Mo did not kill all the disciples of the White Tiger Temple, so most of the news came from these disciples.

In one day, the white-haired fairy master broke into the temple, defeated the dharma king, destroyed the magic formation, destroyed the palace master, and disbanded the temple. These news spread among the people and became more and more mysterious.

Even in the end, it evolved into "Emperor Baihu Wudi despised the way of heaven, attracted immortals to punish him, and finally ended up ruined."

As for the white-haired fairy master, he is the object of awe by countless people.

No matter in Tianwu Continent or Ruins Demon Realm, people respect the strong!
Moreover, over the years, the White Tiger Temple has done a lot of things that bully good people.

"There are nearly a hundred holy veins gathered here, and some of them are hidden deeper. I am afraid that Emperor Baihuwu himself has not discovered it."

"It's impossible for me to absorb the energy contained in these sacred veins within a month. In this case, why not try to store them in the black tower and slowly absorb them."

Jiang Mo's thoughts turned and he thought.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo stood up, his bones cracking and cracking, and his breath had also improved greatly compared to a month ago.

Boom!
He stomped his feet in the void, and in an instant, layers of holy energy gathered like rolling golden wheat waves.

"receive!"

Jiang Mo shot out the black tower, and the extremely deep tower rose in the wind, and finally turned into a height of ten feet, with vortexes surging at the bottom.

Under Jiang Mo's control, the holy energy like golden waves of wheat was completely swallowed by the black tower, and Jiang Mo stopped after about an hour.

At this time, the black tower faintly bloomed with golden brilliance, as if it had changed its appearance.

"Almost all of the hundreds of sacred veins, together with those hidden sacred veins, are stored in this black tower. In this way, I am afraid it will be enough for me to practice for half a year."

"These sacred veins are also completely dried up now, and this place is no longer different from ordinary places. It's just that after a hundred years, the sacred veins will definitely produce holy energy, and by then, I have already left here." Jiang Mo shook his head and said.

He took the holy energy here, but he didn't completely destroy the holy vein. In the future, if someone can find this place, they will meet some opportunities.

"In the past month, the three major dharma diagrams I have cultivated have also reached the state of great accomplishment. In comparison, the swordsmanship, fire control, and spiritual attack I have practiced are not as good as these three dharma appearances. More powerful!"

Jiang Mo's eyes flickered, containing infinite confidence.

The current him, even if he faced the two-star emperor, he would not have the slightest fear.

At this time, Ah Huang and the others also came here, and Wu Tong was even more respectful to Jiang Mo.

As for the blood-eyed demon ape, it was no longer dejected, because it found that following Jiang Mo not only did no harm, but had many benefits.

"You really plan to go to the secret realm with those guys. Of the three of them, none of them is a fuel-efficient lamp, and they are smarter than monkeys with hair on them!" Ah Huang reminded.

"Don't worry, if they really have any bad intentions, they will only suffer." Jiang Mo smiled.

Roar!
At this moment, there was a muffled roar of beasts from the sky, and a four-clawed snake python with two wings and green light was seen flying towards it.

On the back of the four-clawed Qingjiao, it is the Lord Qingxiao.

Moreover, the Lord Qingxiao also brought several subordinates with him on this trip, all of whom are powerful masters.

In addition, the Qisha old man also came through the air, and his mount was a black Gu worm the size of a millstone. Wherever the black Gu worm passed, it was like ink.

Although the size of the black gu is not large, the four-clawed snake python of the master of Qingxiao Palace is afraid of this black gu.

In contrast, the master of Yunmo Palace came on a magic weapon, which seemed much more low-key.

"Your Excellency, are you ready?" The old man Qisha's voice came from afar.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Mo stood up, stepped on the void, and left the White Tiger Temple after a few steps.

"Pavilion Master, this guy is too shabby, he doesn't even have a head mount." A man with a strange appearance in the Qisha Pavilion couldn't help but sneered softly after seeing this scene.

However, just as his voice fell, a gust of wind blew up, and the pretty woman behind the white-haired young man burst out with colorful brilliance, and then turned into an incomparably noble colorful phoenix!

The colorful phoenix transformed by Wutong can absolutely crush that four-clawed dragon python and that black gu no matter in terms of bloodline or strength!

(End of this chapter)