Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 625
Rumble!
The purple thunder shuttled non-stop among the clouds, releasing the billowing power of heaven, making everyone below tremble with fear.

"what is that?"

"Why does this happen?"

"I heard that when high-level pills are released, they will be accompanied by thunder. Could it be that this guy really succeeded in refining the improved Yinzun pill?"

Not only those people outside the Qi Refining Tower, but even some monks who were retreating in the training room poked their heads out, staring blankly at the thicker and thicker clouds and the endless thunder.

Jiang Mo was unmoved by the shock of the outside world, and all his mind was focused on the last step.

I saw his palm changing rapidly, condensing one after another complicated handprints, and finally patted it into the prototype of the elixir.

In an instant, a scent that was a hundred times more intense than before shot up into the sky, and a thick green beam of light enveloped the elixir, exuding pure and majestic fluctuations of energy.

"Dan is done!"

A look of joy appeared on Jiang Mo's face, and immediately he made a move with the palm of his hand, and the beam of light began to dissipate, but above the nine heavens, a purple thunderbolt as thick as an arm thundered down.

Click!

A thunderbolt tore through the sky and blasted straight towards Jiang Mo's location, obviously trying to destroy the high-level elixir.

In the distance, ecstasy appeared on the face of the tower guard. He had waited for so long, wasn't it just for this moment?How could he allow that thunder robbery to destroy the elixir.

"Don't worry, little friend, this mere thunder tribulation, the old man can still handle it."

The tower keeper laughed loudly, and immediately clenched his fist, surrounded by black light, a spur of energy that was more ferocious than the purple thunder came out, smashing the thunder force into pieces, turning it into speckled spots, and scattered it in all directions. and go.

With the blocking of the tower guards, Jiang Mo felt a lot easier. As long as he survived the thunder disaster and absorbed the essence of the heaven and earth, the elixir would be considered a success.

"So strong!"

"As expected of the Nine Star Martial Sect, that mysterious tower guard can actually confront Tianwei head-on!"

All the people around looked at the scene in horror. I am afraid that some people may not have the opportunity to witness such a grand occasion in their lifetime.

"This should be the lightning calamity of the seventh-order elixir. If the eighth-order elixir comes out, it will be just a thunderbolt, which can smash the tower guard to nothing."

"But as far as I know, looking at the entire Eastern Profound Realm, there are no more than one pharmacist who can refine eighth-level pills."

"I have no regrets in my life to see this grand occasion."

The thunder still fell rumblingly, and the thickest thunder was about half a foot in diameter. When it fell suddenly, even if the tower guards shot, the remaining strength poured down, causing the ground to shake violently, like an earthquake average.

After a full half hour, the dark clouds in the nine heavens had just dispersed, and the thunder disaster this time was considered to have come to an end.

The emerald green elixir, dripping and spinning, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth after the thunder calamity, and became more round and full.

With a swipe of Jiang Mo's palm, he took it back, and the tower guard quickly glanced over, looking at the elixir in Jiang Mo's hand with fiery eyes.

"This is the improved version of Yin Zun Dan, I hope you can keep your promise."

Jiang Mo threw the elixir to the tower guard.

In order to prevent the latter from refusing to accept the pill after getting it, Jiang Mo made some manipulations in the Yinzun pill. As long as the guard shows signs of repentance, Jiang Mo can transform the Yinzun pill with just a flick of his mind. Make a cloud of fly ash.

The tower guard took the elixir carefully, and put it away like a treasure.

"Don't worry, little friend, the old man will absolutely keep his promise." The tower guard said with a chuckle.

Wang Wentao ran up to Jiang Mo, with a smile on his face, and said, "My lord, I really didn't expect you to have such great abilities!"

The other disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect also looked at Jiang Mo with admiration. The new Sect Master is not only powerful and decisive, but also has an astonishing skill in refining medicine, which has completely won their respect.

"Okay, don't flatter me, you boy."

Jiang Mo smiled and shook his head.

"If our Holy Martial Sword Sect wants to be revived, we must have a strong force to support it. It's very difficult for me to do it alone." Jiang Mo looked at the crowd with a serious expression. Watching Yang Lei and the others retreat to the side.

Everyone looked at Jiang Mo solemnly, with a fire of revival burning in their hearts.

"So, I'm going to send you to a place where you can be trained and improve everyone's strength!" Jiang Mo said slowly.

"For the revival of the sect, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, none of our disciples of the Shengwu Sword Sect is afraid!"

Lang Lang's voice came out from below, very neat.

"Okay, come with me!"

Seeing the unity of all people, Jiang Mo was also very pleased, and immediately turned to look at the tower guard, and said, "I'm sorry, let's go to the Shura battlefield."

The tower guard was really very trustworthy, even after hearing the word Shura Battlefield, he said without hesitation: "I will escort you there!"

After reaching an agreement, Jiang Mo and his party walked out of the Qi Refining Tower, but before they had gone far, they heard the sound of breaking wind.

A monk with a strong aura, vibrating the wings of Yuanli, came through the air, and the first person came from the air, and he was the strongest of Wu Zong.

"stop!"

The leader is the recently promoted Deputy Pavilion Master of Tianming Pavilion, named He Qing, who is a genuine six-star Martial Ancestor.

Behind He Qing, more than a dozen Martial Emperor powerhouses surrounded, completely blocking the escape route of Jiang Mo and others.

"What's the matter, Your Excellency?" Jiang Mo paused, looking at He Qing with a gloomy expression, and said lightly.

"You are the future lord of the Holy Martial Sword Sect who escaped that day, right?" He Qing looked down at Jiang Mo condescendingly, with an air of aloofness. In his opinion, Jiang Mo dared not admit it at all.

"No, you're wrong. It's not the future suzerain, but the current suzerain!" Jiang Mo shook his finger.

"Very good, you are very courageous. Originally, the grievances between the Holy Martial Sword Sect and Tianming Pavilion were all settled on that day. But..." He Qing said coldly, but the words were ordinary, and Jiang Mo did not hesitate. interrupt politely.

"You're wrong again, the grievance between the Holy Martial Sword Sect and Tianming Pavilion has just begun! And it will last until death!" Jiang Mo's dark eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he said every word.

When Jiang Mo said this, even the tower guards felt a chill.

After Wang Wentao and the others heard Jiang Mo's domineering words, they immediately felt a sense of pride in their chests. With Jiang Mo's leadership, they will definitely have a moment of pride in the future!
"At first, I wanted to use what happened a few days ago as an excuse to eradicate you. Now, since you said that you would never die with our Tianming Pavilion, now you can only do it in advance!"

The moment He Qing said to do it, the tower guard slowly stood up and stood in front of Jiang Mo, expressing his position.

(End of this chapter)