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Chapter 819

"Zhao Chu, I knew you were not that simple."

"Others can only share their souls if they merge with the Wanjuan Body of Economics. The shackles of the physical body will always be a curse!"

"I never expected that Pang Xiaozhang is the last Jinglunwanjuan body, and you are also the last person who can share the cultivation of the physical body. Finally, this curse has been broken...amazing!"

Wang Zhaochu had already seen Xu Yunshuang's sound transmission jade slip, and he was also rushing to Wangdan Tower.

Along the way, Wang Zhaochu took a look at Yijiao Spring.

Now the Yijiao Spring's gushing phenomenon has reached the sixth stage, and the alchemist is Pang Xiaozhang.

Wang Zhaochu was frightened for a while.

Originally, Zhao Chu's talent was enough for Wang Zhaochu to sigh.

Unexpectedly, with the addition of Pang Xiaozhang, the two of them could create such great achievements together.

just in case?

It shouldn't be possible!

The thoughts in Wang Zhaochu's mind were interrupted in an instant.

You must know how difficult it is to refine the Taixing Pill. Even he himself could barely refine it after breaking through the Dongxu Realm.

The sixth stage is shocking enough.

However, despite Mo Jinyang's threats, Wang Zhaochu was not worried about Pang Xiaozhang's life safety.

After all, there is Wen Tingchen in the alchemy room of Wangdan Tower.

Wen Tingchen is the most powerful person in the Danqing Pure Land Cave Void Realm, but he has a somewhat stubborn personality. In order to break through the Cave Void, he even did not hesitate to set up a great source, so he trapped himself in a cocoon.



In front of the alchemy room.

Baiquanbi presented two more horrific torture instruments to Mo Jinyang.

One piece is an iron horse!

One is a copper pig!

This is something Bai Quanbi asked someone to get back at a huge price just now.

During this period, due to the turmoil surrounding the Iron Horse and Bronze Pig, all the major forging shops had already bought out the goods.

"Hmph, I heard that Wang Zhaochu picked up another piece of garbage from outside and was imprisoned in Cave Heaven Paradise without dare to come out. If you ask me, this kind of person should be thrown out directly and left to fend for himself!"

"To be able to create such a vicious instrument of torture, this person has evil intentions and will be a disaster in the future!"

"Bai Quanbi, you did a good job. I originally wanted to blame you, but because of your loyalty and the timely presentation of the torture tools, I will spare you for once!"

Mo Jinyang heard Mo Yiji tell about how Zhao Chu tortured Zuo Chenluo.

But Mo Jinyang didn't pay too much attention to the iron horse and bronze pig. After all, what achievements could a young man create with a torture instrument?

But after the Baiquan Wall was presented today, Mo Jinyang also had a new perspective on the iron horse and bronze pig.

Vicious.

This is not simply physical torture at all.

The destruction of a prisoner's soul and dignity in full view of the public is the most deadly.

"Elder, this Pang Xiaozhang is cruel to the young master. He has repeatedly mentioned 30 million divine energy crystals and must die today."

Baiquanbi rolled his eyes.

He is also a person who must take revenge. Pang Xiaozhang trampled himself on the ground before and humiliated him unscrupulously. How could he swallow this breath?

Now that Mo Jinyang appears, no one dares to disobey his ideas.

Even Mo Jinyang has demolished the Wangdan Tower. This is the true style of a titled elder.

Bai Quanbi believed that even if Wang Zhaochu came today, he could not save Pang Xiaozhang's life.

Because behind Mo Jinyang, there is an even more terrifying existence.

"I understand, you are a good dog, so you have to behave like a dog."

Mo Jinyang glanced at the Baiquan wall impatiently.

This guy has mediocre qualifications and is good at flattering others and bullying others.

Mo Jinyang makes money on a daily basis, and this guy is a key part of it.

"Yes, elder."

Bai Quanbi nodded gloomily.

Who wants to be called a dog, or do it in public?

When he truly breaks through the realm of enlightenment in the pure land of painting, he will inevitably fly far away and never suffer from this bird spirit again.

Everyone was waiting for the opening of the alchemy room with ulterior motives.



"Elder, I have something to report!"

"About Yijiaoquan."

Suddenly, Bai Quanbi's expression changed, as if he was a wolf whose tail had been trampled off.

Yijiao Spring is located in a remote area, and there is only one deacon of Half Step Wen Yuan guarding it on weekdays, so the news spreads slowly.

Bai Quanbi had a good relationship with the deacon on duty today, but the latter was also bored, so he found a few familiar friends to share this incredible thing, and Bai Quanbi happened to be one of them.

Therefore, Baiquanbi got the news about Yijiaoquan immediately.

"What, there have been seven spring surges in Yijiao Spring. How is this possible... No, I have to interrupt Pang Xiaozhang's alchemy refining immediately. If he can cause the eighth spring surge, wouldn't his level of alchemy be the same as mine?"

"Isn't this reasonable? When did the Wanjuan Body of Economics become so terrifying?"

Hearing this, Mo Jinyang's scalp went numb.

The dog didn't dare to joke about this kind of thing, and he finally understood why Wen Tingchen, who was as dead as a man, was willing to take action.

It turned out to be Taixing Dan.

No wonder that Pang Xiaozhang actually dared to kill his own son and felt confident.

I see.

It turns out that he was not just trying to please others, but he really had a chance, damn it.

Since Wen Tingchen's alchemy room is currently closed, people have no idea about Pang Xiaozhang's alchemy situation inside.

In fact, Mo Jinyang just heard that Pang Xiaozhang was going to refine Taixing Dan, and he almost laughed out loud when he thought it.

But now the vision of Yijiaoquan made him unable to laugh anymore.

"It must be Wang Zhaochu. This grandson got another opportunity, which caused Pang Xiaozhang to have bad luck. If it doesn't work... we must stop it."

Mo Jinyang stared at the alchemy room, although he was full of anxiety, he was helpless.

In terms of strength, he and Wen Tingchen were evenly matched, and even weaker than the latter. Wanting to demolish the alchemy room was simply a wishful thinking.



"Jinyang, Wen Tingchen's shortcoming is the power of his spiritual thoughts, and he has suffered injuries to his divine core in the past."

"You don't need to break the alchemy room at the moment. You only need to use the power of your spiritual thoughts to interfere with Pang Xiaozhang's alchemy... That Pang Xiaozhang will not survive today."

"When Pang Xiaozhang fails in refining alchemy, Wen Tingchen's alchemy room will no longer be able to protect him."

"After all, the sect rules of the Danqing Pure Land only protect the disciples who are refining the elixir. When the elixir refining is over, it is over."

Just when Mo Jinyang was filled with melancholy, an old voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Godfather!"

Hearing this, Mo Jinyang's pupils moved.

"Stop Pang Xiaozhang quickly, I have an ominous premonition!"

Liu Zhulao urged.

"Understood, godfather!"

Mo Jinyang nodded.



"Pang Xiaozhang, get out of here, I will use an iron horse and an iron pig to torture you until you are worse than dead!"

"Pang Xiaozhang, you will definitely die!"

"Pang Xiaozhang, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide for the rest of your life, get out and die!"

"..."

Mo Jinyang did not dare to waste time.

He immediately gathered the power of his third-grade spiritual thoughts into overwhelming transparent arrows.

In every sharp arrow, there is the threat or intimidation of his deep curse.

These threats are intimidating and have no lethality.

But it is enough to disturb people's minds and make them unable to concentrate their mental energy.

Refining alchemy requires enough quietness. These curses and threats are like flies buzzing around the ears, which are absolutely fatal blows.

"Mo Jinyang, Pang Xiaozhang is in the critical period of alchemy refining, and you use such despicable means to interfere, you are simply shameless!"

"Are you worthy of being an alchemist? How shameless."

Seeing this, Xu Yunshuang was almost angry to death.

Unfortunately, no one present could stop Mo Jinyang.



"Buzz buzz!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Sure enough, Zhao Chu was preparing for the eighth stage of refining the auxiliary elixir, but he made a slight mistake and all his previous efforts were wasted.

It's good to die, but Mo Jinyang's threats and intimidations keep appearing in the alchemy room, which makes people upset.

"Oops, this old man Mo Jinyang must have known that you were refining the Taixing Pill and even showed signs of success, so he started to panic."

"By the way, it's Yijiaoquan. It must be the vision of Yijiaoquan that exposed the progress of your alchemy!"

"Pang Xiaozhang, I need to immediately isolate the aura of the entire alchemy room. In this way, all your aura cannot be transmitted, and the threat of Mo Jinyang from outside cannot penetrate."

"It's my fault for being careless!"

"You must not let Yijiaoquan continue to leak the progress of your alchemy. Just let others think you have failed."

Wen Tingchen said with a heavy voice.

"Senior, the divine core of your brain itself has been damaged. If you isolate the alchemy room, you will also suffer internal injuries."

Zhao Chu was a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Can you tell that my core is injured?"

Wen Tingchen was stunned.

"Senior, the most direct reason why you have been unable to break through the Dongxu Realm is that your divine core is injured and you are unable to concentrate on your practice. You even have inner demons from time to time, which makes you suffer all over."

"If you are willing to listen to my advice, just let go of everything."

"First let go of your energy, and then concentrate on refining the damage to the divine core. Then you may be able to break it and then build it up."

"You may be a little eager for quick success, so the magical powers you have learned are too complicated, and your obsession is too deep."

Pang Xiaozhang's spiritual power was focused on refining elixirs.

The person talking to Wen Tingchen at this moment was Zhao Chu's own spiritual power.

With his second-level spiritual power, it was not difficult to see that Wen Tingchen's divine core was damaged. Afterwards, Zhao Chu consulted Hong Duanya.

Therefore, I gave Wen Tingchen a rough suggestion.

"Actually, it's not like I haven't tried your plan before, but it failed every time. The damage to the divine core was even more serious, so in the end it was abandoned."

Wen Tingchen smiled bitterly.

"Senior, if you help me today, I will give you a magical power. You can try it."

After saying this, taking advantage of the break in refining the elixir, Pang Xiaozhang threw a jade slip to Wen Tingchen.

In fact, it contains a magical power from Yi Mo Temple.

Yi Demon Palace is the authentic demonic sect of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and is best at magical powers such as disintegration and disintegration. Zhao Chu carefully found one that was most suitable for Wen Tingchen. As for whether the latter knew how to practice it, that was his business.

I have to say that Pang Xiaozhang's clone is really completely different from Duan Tingyu.

Duan Tingyu is equivalent to controlling a soulless, mindless pet. He is just a little smarter and others can't tell any clues.

But Pang Xiaozhang is exactly the same as himself.

Pang Xiaozhang was refining elixirs and did not delay Zhao Chu's search for magical powers.

Four pairs of eyes and two brains are all controlled by Zhao Chu alone. This feeling is simply unique.

"This magical power?"

Wen Tingchen was stunned.

"The ancestors of my Pang family are the founders of Danqing Pure Land. The Jinglun Ten Thousand Scrolls Body has been passed down for many generations. There is always something left. You can use it with confidence."

"I know you are questioning why my strength suddenly increased and I was able to break the curse, but there is no need to think wildly."

"First of all, the Painting Pure Land was created by my Pang family. Even if Wang Zhaochu rebels and goes to Yi Demon Palace, I will not do it."

"Second, the reason why I was able to break the curse was Wang Zhaochu's chance, and the headmaster should also know it."

Pang Xiaozhang smiled while busy refining elixirs.

Being cautious is actually a good thing.

The curse of thousands of years of economics and myriad scrolls has been broken, and it is suddenly necessary to refine the Taixing Dan. Others will question it. This is normal.

"It seems that I have been worrying too much. Let's make the elixir with peace of mind first. If it is Wang Zhaochu's handiwork, I believe him."

"From now on, the gushing phenomenon caused by Taixing Dan will end. In the eyes of outsiders, you are a manifestation of the failure of alchemy. I will stop Mo Jinyang's bombardment. In terms of true energy cultivation, he is no match for me.

Just concentrate on refining your elixir and don't worry about anything else."

After Wen Tingchen finished speaking, Zhao Chu clearly felt a mysterious wave.

Afterwards, the entire alchemy room seemed to be stripped into another world, and Zhao Chu's head felt stuffy, as if he had been deprived of his five senses.

"After sealing the alchemy room, Mo Jinyang thought that I had failed in refining the alchemy, so he didn't bother to continue using the power of his spiritual thoughts to interfere."

"He will come to me more directly. I hope Wen Tingchen can block his true energy blast."

"But it's almost done. In about ten minutes, Taixing Dan should be successful."

After his thoughts fell, Zhao Chu calmed down and continued to devote himself to alchemy.



Beside the Yijiao Spring.

"It doesn't make sense. It's already seventy feet long. If it continues to writhe and breaks through eighty feet, wouldn't it be the same as Elder Mo Yiji's achievement?"

"Oops."

"At that time, will Elder Mo Yiji's title status be no longer guaranteed?"

The deacon looked up at the increasingly terrifying fountain, his face filled with solemnity.

"No, don't dare to go up any more."

Seeing that the gushing force was about to break through eighty feet, the deacon was so nervous that his crotch was about to get wet.

Heaven seems to have heard his prayer.

Just when the fountain was about to reach the critical point of eighty feet, it suddenly collapsed completely.

The rolling fountain collapsed, like a torrential rain, directly soaking the deacon's clothes.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Good news, good news!"

After being stunned for a few breaths, the deacon burst out laughing.

"I knew how could Pang Xiaozhang, who appeared out of nowhere, break Elder Mo Jinyang's record? Impossible, impossible!"

"No, I have to get the news out quickly."

After being stunned for a few breaths, the deacon quickly spread the news about the collapse of Yijiao Spring.

It turned out to be just a false alarm.



"Um?"

"Sure enough, after collapsing in the eighth stage, it was still a bit difficult for Zhao Chu to refine the Taixing Dan at this time."

"If the alchemy fails, Pang Xiaozhang's physical body will no longer be protected. I have to rush to stop Mo Jinyang from going crazy."

Wang Zhaochu had a headache.

If Zhao Chu can successfully refine the elixir, the matter will be solved.

Not to mention Mo Yiji, even if Zhao Chu killed Xu Yunshuang, he would be pardoned.

But if the alchemy fails, Mo Jinyang, a titled elder, will definitely not give up and things will be very troublesome.

"Liu Zhulao, that troublemaker, please don't show up."

The matter was inherently difficult, and if Liu Zhulao's scourge appeared again, Wang Zhaochu was not sure he could handle it.

In the seventh stage, too many people have been threatened, and someone must get rid of Pang Xiaozhang.

However.

Whatever you worry about in the world will happen.

In the sky above the ruins of Wangdan Tower, a figure in a green robe, with his feet on the remaining clouds, was looking at the sky, as if he had been waiting for Wang Zhaochu for a long time.

"Damn it!"

When Wang Zhaochu saw Liu Zhulao's figure, his brain ached.

"Wang Zhaochu, Mo Jinyang is my godson, and Mo Yiji is my godson."

"Pang Xiaozhang beheaded my grandson. Are you here to save him?"

Seeing Wang Zhaochu coming in a hurry, Liu Zhulao sneered, with contempt in his eyes.

"Pang Xiaozhang is the Supreme Elder and has the power to pardon."

Wang Zhaochu said with a gloomy face.

"In the mortal world, the emperor breaks the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people. In the pure land of painting, no elders are allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately. When a person dies, someone must pay for it."

"Wang Zhaochu, the Jinglunwanjuan body you prepared for Xu Yunshuang has died today."

Liu Zhulao smiled faintly.


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