Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 458
When the whirlwind and the fireball came into contact with each other, the two completely different energies began to erode violently, making roaring sounds.

In the surrounding area, even traces of fire arcs jumped out and escaped to the ground, causing the stones on the ground to explode.

Jiang Mo's eyes were fixed on the two opposing energies, and the power of divine sense diffused out, controlling the two energies to merge with difficulty.

In just ten breaths, sweat broke out on Jiang Mo's forehead. Controlling two completely different forces in this way is indeed a very time-consuming and labor-intensive process.

boom!
Circles of energy ripples spread out, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate endlessly. Under Jiang Mo's concentrated control, the wind whirlpool and fireball finally found a balance and merged together at a certain moment.

"Huh—" Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo let out a sigh of relief, then waved his sleeves, and the fused energy instantly turned into a brilliance, blasting towards a huge boulder in the distance.

"Boom, click!"

The moment the two collided, a fierce and ferocious flame storm swept across in an instant, directly blasting the boulder into powder.

The flames rolled into a strong wind, causing everything around it to be affected, and trees, boulders, and hills were all moved away.

The blazing fire waves spread out, making Jiang Mo startled and retreated immediately.

He didn't want to be involved in that flame storm.

The storm lasted for about half a stick of incense before it slowly dissipated.

Looking at the huge pothole with tens of feet in front of him, Jiang Mo couldn't help gasping. He didn't expect that the flame storm created out of thin air would be so powerful!

"If I use this flame storm with all my strength, I'm afraid even the Nine Star Martial Lord will have to avoid the edge for a while." Jiang Mo whispered in his heart.

After taking a few deep breaths and concentrating his mind, Jiang Mo sat down cross-legged and began to recover the rapidly consumed energy.

The whirlwind and fireball speech spirit seem to be very easy to use, but in fact, the energy consumption of Jiang Mo is very large.

If it is difficult to integrate the two, the energy required will be even greater, and it will also consume a lot of spiritual power.

But in this way, the power obtained is also very terrifying!
"If my martial arts cultivation is improved, and the energy stored in the dantian increases several times, then the disadvantage of using the dragon language spirit will be made up for. In the final analysis, it is still the problem of my own martial arts cultivation being too low." Jiang Mo frowned. He frowned thoughtfully.

With this in mind, Jiang Mo quickly threw himself into his cultivation, absorbing traces of vitality from the world into his body.

Under the towering valley, in an unremarkable cabin, a thin figure in a black robe sat quietly cross-legged.

After sitting cross-legged, three months passed.

In three months, Jiang Mo's martial arts cultivation base has been improved from the small success of the eight-star martial arts master to the perfection of the nine-star martial arts master. If this speed of cultivation is placed on the outside world, it will definitely arouse the envy and jealousy of countless people.

But Jiang Mo was not very satisfied, because in the past three months, he had already consumed nearly [-] primordial stones.

If these primeval stones were exchanged for gold coins, it would be an astronomical figure.

Without the support of these rich martial arts resources, no matter how powerful Jiang Mo's talent is, it is absolutely impossible to break through from the small success of the eight-star martial arts master to the perfect state of the nine-star martial arts master in just three months.

You must know that when the cultivation base reaches the realm of Martial Lord, the leaps between each small realm are extremely huge.

The elemental power needed to replenish it is even more terrifying.

For ordinary martial arts monks, if they want to rely on their own efforts, they will have to spend at least nearly a year to improve a small realm when they are in the realm of Martial Lord.

Even some, if there are not enough opportunities, they may not be able to break through to one star in a few years.

"Hey, martial arts training is really a waste of money!" Jiang Mo sighed.

In the past three months, Jiang Mo did not devote all his time to improving his martial arts cultivation.

Whenever he was tired from training, he would study the dragon language. With Jiang Mo's perseverance, he finally managed to master another dragon language—rain.

Among the five elements, rain belongs to water and is incompatible with fire, so Jiang Mo didn't integrate it with the fireball speech spirit.

"Rain falls!" Jiang Mo's mouth moved slightly, and a syllable was completely different from the wind-type language spirit and the fire-type language spirit.

When his words fell, the originally cloudless clear sky was now covered with pattering raindrops, the area covered was not wide, only a few dozen feet.

Under the valley, the front of the cabin was surrounded by layers of misty rain and fog.

"Wind blows!"

When the rain and fog fell, Jiang Mo activated the wind-type speech spirit again, and then merged the two forces.

A moment later, a gust of wind and rain enveloped the entire small valley, and waterspouts rose into the sky like angry pythons.

With the help of the wind, the waterspout uprooted everything around it, and its power was not weaker than that of the flame storm three months ago.

"This is more of a life-saving card." Looking at the amazingly powerful waterspout, Jiang Mo nodded in satisfaction.

On the jade slips engraved with dragon language characters, Jiang Mo vaguely recognized some more powerful dragon language words, such as thunder, extreme ice and other powerful heaven and earth forces.

However, with Jiang Mo's current ability, he cannot master all of them.

Fortunately, Jiang Mo is not the kind of person who is too ambitious. He knows that he can't eat too much. The most important thing now is to completely grasp the three elements of wind, fire, and rain.

"With my current Nine Star Martial Lord's perfect state, it is still a little bit reluctant to fight against Luo Biao and his army of dead soldiers."

"However, with the addition of the spirit speech technique and the Devil May Cry sword technique, I should still have six or seven layers of confidence against the previous one-star Martial King."

Jiang Mo frowned, secretly calculating the difference in strength between Luo Biao and Luo Biao. That guy was by no means comparable to ordinary monks in terms of strength or ferocity.

Since Jiang Mo planned to deal with him, he had to be fully prepared.

"But the guy from Tianji Pavilion said that Luo Biao was able to kill monks who had just stepped into the realm of Martial King a year ago. Maybe Luo Biao is now a one-star Martial King. It is possible to reach the two-star Martial King!"

"Even if I practice the Dayan Tianji Jue, the degree of condensed energy in my body far exceeds that of monks of the same level, but I may still be very reluctant to face the two-star Martial King."

Jiang Mo stood up and paced slowly, his eyes revealing a thoughtful expression.

After a while, there was a gleam in his eyes, and he suddenly thought of something.

900 years ago, Jiang Mo had researched a large-scale exploding spiritual weapon—Ni Mie Xuanlei!

That Nirvana Xuanlei is a spiritual weapon that poses a great threat to the Martial King and the strong!
Coincidentally, with his current fifth-level spiritual power, it is not difficult to refine this Nirvana Mysterious Thunder.

(End of this chapter)