Chapter 961 Taking over the Palace of Immortality
Jiang Mo killed Deacon Cui very simply and neatly.

Earlier, when Jiang Mo was dealing with Fu Tianxing, this person even attacked Jiang Mo from behind, almost causing Jiang Mo to fall.

It is conceivable that Jiang Mo felt furious in his heart.

I'm afraid that Deacon Cui never dreamed that he would end up here.

Originally, he just wanted to make a fortune, but he left his life here.

The two core figures have been beheaded by Jiang Mo, and this battle has come to an end.

Originally, the strength of the Zhentian Pavilion was stronger than that of the Immortal Palace, and there were still ghouls who were not afraid of death.

Seeing the death of Fu Tianxing, the backbone, the disciples of the Immortal Palace threw away their helmets and armors and ran for their lives in a hurry.

Many people also surrendered directly.

As for those who stubbornly resisted, they were directly suppressed and killed.

Soon, the situation became one-sided, and the balance of victory tilted towards Zhentian Pavilion.

After the situation stabilized, a monk who had joined Zhentian Pavilion came to Jiang Mo's side and sized up Deacon Cui with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Mo asked, this person is a martial saint monk, and he also contributed a lot in this battle.

"Just now, before this man died, he shouted that he is from Cangyun Palace." The monk said.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo frowned and said, "Cangyun Palace, is it very strong?"

"Very strong, I don't know how many times stronger than the Palace of Immortality. It is said that there are several four-star martial saints in Cangyun Palace. It is certain that there are five-star martial saints sitting in the town!" Yang Nan said, he is The casual cultivators in the land of returning to the ruins often practice outside, so they know a lot.

Jiang Mo was a little surprised, if Cangyun Palace had a five-star martial saint sitting there, it would be really scary.

At least, it is not something that the current Zhentian Pavilion can compete with.

"This person's status in Cangyun Palace is probably not low. To kill him here, the Pavilion Master must make preparations in the future." Yang Nan suggested.

Jiang Mo nodded, that Cangyun Palace probably wouldn't start a war with him for a two-star martial saint.

Of course, if there is a real war, with the strength of Zhentian Pavilion, it is not impossible to fight back.

Besides, Jiang Mo knew how to form a formation. If he carved a large defensive formation in the Immortal Palace, even the Cangyun Palace would be difficult to attack.

As the war drew to a close, all the disciples of the Immortal Temple were either killed, fled, or surrendered.

The army of [-] ghouls lost [-] of them, and the battle with the people of the Immortal Palace was not without a little loss.

As for those casual cultivators who joined, the losses were less.

Jiang Mo looked around, nodded, and immediately said: "Today's battle is the first battle since the establishment of our town pavilion. Obviously, we have won!"

As soon as Jiang Mo finished speaking, thunderous cheers erupted all around.

Many monks raised their swords in their hands and shouted and cheered.

This battle meant a lot to them.

This is about the confidence of all cabinet members.

With the victory of this battle as the basis, the cohesion of Zhentian Pavilion will be even stronger in the future.

"I can tell you clearly that this battle will not be the last. In the future, I will lead Zhentian Pavilion to a wider stage! Are you willing to follow me?"

Jiang Mo's loud voice turned into a wave, sweeping away from the crowd.

After hearing this Mo's words, everyone felt excited and excited.

"Swear to follow the pavilion master."

"Follow the Pavilion Master to the death!"

"Zhentian Pavilion is immortal, dominate and return to the ruins!"

……

One after another, voices full of passion rushed straight into the sky.

Looking down, Jiang Mo couldn't help showing a hint of relief at the excited crowd.

It seemed that this battle was a success.

Not only did he defeat the Temple of Immortality, but he also defeated the morale of Zhentian Pavilion.

"Next, we will take over the Temple of Immortality. All the cultivation resources of the Temple of Immortality must be collected first, and then rewarded based on merit. If there are people who have made great contributions, they can report to me, and I will do it myself. He refined a pill."

After listening to Jiang Mo's words, the surroundings boiled again. The elixir refined by Jiang Mo was very attractive to everyone.

Whether it was the Lei Jie Pill or the Jin Yuan Pill presented by Jiang Mo earlier, everyone has already felt the power of these pills.

It is far from being able to be refined by a pharmacist in the land of returning to the ruins.

The division of labor was carried out in an orderly manner, and the monks who died in the battle of the Immortal Palace were all burned.

"Son."

"Son."

Wu Nu and the eight-armed ape were covered in blood all over their bodies. They were also injured, but they were all minor injuries and did not cause any trouble.

"Thank you." Jiang Mo said.

"It is our honor to be able to fight the world with the young master." The eight-armed ape said with a silly smile.

"Go and help me collect it and see if you can find such a thing." While speaking, Jiang Mo took out half of the void magic stone.

This is what he got from Fu Tianxing's son. Presumably, the Palace of Immortality should still exist.

"Okay." After a careful look, the two nodded and left.

Jiang Mo sat cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

This battle also consumed him a lot.

In particular, Fu Tianxing, who later activated the ghost summoning technique and the blood god art, was very difficult to deal with.

In the end, Jiang Mo activated the power of his martial arteries, coupled with the cultivation of Kuji swordsmanship, he succeeded in beheading Fu Tianxing.

The Martial Saint at the pinnacle of three stars is not so easily defeated.

"This battle has many benefits for my strength." Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

Fighting against stronger monks this time gave Jiang Mo more experience.

Moreover, the vitality in the body is much stronger than before.

The real strong are promoted only in the midst of battle.

After recuperating quietly here for an hour, Jiang Mo let out a long breath of foul air.

Just now, the scars left during the battle are rapidly healing, and Jiang Mo's aura has returned to its peak again.

"Sir, look."

Wu Nu came here with a charming smile on her face.

I saw her spread out her palm, and there were several diamond-shaped void magic stones on it.

If you add what Jiang Mo obtained before, now, he already has a full five void magic stones.

"The power of Zhentian Pavilion needs to be expanded to occupy more resources. Only when Zhentian Pavilion becomes stronger, can I use this power to find more void magic stones."

Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

Jiang Mo knew very well that a person's power is always limited, otherwise, he would not have created this Tiantian Pavilion.

In the future, if possible, the power of Zhentian Pavilion can also be used to fight against Empress Xingshuang's Miluo Tiangong.

(End of this chapter)

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