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Chapter 325

As the wooden knife exploded, the immortal sword intention stored on the knife immediately lost its place, like a rootless tree.

Then, the sword intention began to slowly dissipate and became weaker and weaker.

"No!" Lu Shengying let out an angry cry. At this time, his body was gradually becoming transparent, as if he was about to disappear from the world.

This is normal. Without the supply of sword intention, his sword intention clone will naturally not be able to exist in the world forever.

"Destroy my clone, you are seeking death!"

Lu Shengying looked at Mo Chuan, his eyes almost bursting with anger, and his cold voice contained endless killing intent.

As proud as he is, he is the Holy Son of the Bone Sword Sect, and before he is a hundred years old, he has already become a Nine Bridges Immortal.

Now, the clone was destroyed by Mo Chuan, a virtual immortal Erqiao.

This humiliation is something Lu Shengying cannot tolerate.

"Kill!" Thinking of this, Lu Shengying raised her hand and made a white palm print.

The white palm print grew larger and larger, until finally it turned into a pale white skeletal palm.

A strong aura of death emanated from the skeletal palm, as if it were a hand from the underworld.

Although the Bone Sword Sect focuses on swordsmanship, as one of the three major sects in Qiansheng Prefecture, it has a rich foundation and naturally possesses other types of immortal skills.

For example, this pale white bone palm is an immortal technique called "White Bone Palm", which is a low-grade Xuan class.

Even if the magic of the Xuan level is low-level, its power cannot be compared to that of the Huang level.

What's more, Lu Shengying also understood "Bone Palm" to the level of "small success".

"Die, die! Die!"

Lu Shengying's angry voice sounded. He wanted to kill Mo Chuan, the ant, before the sword spirit clone dissipated.

At the same time, it was also to prevent Mo Chuan from taking away the Soul-melting Immortal Gold on the mountain.

boom!

The white bone palm carried a shocking power, and it grabbed forward, causing a gust of wind, and it was about to catch Mo Chuan.

But in times of crisis, Mo Chuan threw out a talisman.

"Storm Talisman!"

It is the soul-charging talisman given by Senior Sister Wan Mengmeng, which contains an immortal technique from Senior Sister Wan Mengmeng, which is equivalent to a full blow of the Sixth Bridge of the Void Immortal.

The soul-charging talisman exploded immediately, forming a bright fist print, facing the white bone palm.

Obviously, the magic sealed in the soul-storing talisman is a kind of boxing magic.

boom!

The fist seal collided with the white bone palm, causing a terrifying wave.

While the white bone palm was intercepted, Mo Chuan took out another talisman and stuck it on his leg.

It is the Immortal Speed ​​Talisman given by Senior Sister Yao Rou, which can greatly increase the speed, but it does not last long.

The White Bone Palm was performed by Lu Shengying's clone of the Seventh Bridge of the Void Immortal, and it was a low-grade Xuan-level magic. The fist seal was only equivalent to a full blow from the Sixth Bridge of the Void Immortal. It was impossible to stop the White Bone Palm.

But for Mo Chuan, as long as he can stop him for a short time and delay it for a while, it is enough.

"Immortal Speed ​​Talisman!"

Mo Chuan whispered, and the talisman attached to his leg lit up instantly, and he quickly stepped back, so fast that an afterimage was formed.

In just a short moment, a large distance opened up from the white bone palm.

boom!

At this moment, the white bone palm had just shattered the fist seal.

"Ant, how dare you run away?!"

Lu Shengying shouted coldly, raised his hand, and the white bone palm grabbed Mo Chuan again.

Mo Chuan naturally kept retreating and continued to distance himself from the white bone palm.

A chase and an escape begin.

Within a few seconds, the white bone palm stopped and was about to collapse.

"Damn it!" Lu Shengying's face was as sinking as water, and his body was extremely transparent, which meant that his sword-intention clone had finally reached its end and was about to dissipate, unable to perform any more magic.

In other words, he could no longer kill Mo Chuan, let alone stop Mo Chuan from taking away the Soul Fusion Fairy Gold on the mountain.

"What a shame! The Soul-melting Immortal Gold that the Bone Sword Sect has been planning for many years ended up falling into the hands of a little Xuxian Erqiao."

Lu Shengying let out an unwilling roar, then turned into a rain of light and disappeared.

At the same time, the skeletal palm exploded and disappeared.

Mo Chuan, who had been retreating, finally stopped, his face showing joy, but also a hint of exhaustion.

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was so great that even if he tried his best, he would still feel troubled and exhausted both physically and mentally.

Fortunately, in the end, Lu Shengying's sword-intention clone dissipated.

Summoning Xu Xuanxing from afar, Mo Chuan ordered: "Take me up the mountain to the birthplace of the Immortal Gold."

"Yes, master!" Xu Xuanxing said respectfully, then turned around and climbed the mountain, heading towards the top of the mountain.

Mo Chuan immediately followed him.

After a while, the two finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

Then, under the leadership of Xu Xuanxing, Mo Chuan came to a certain place on the top of the mountain.

A strange stone flower fell into Mo Chuan's eyes.

This stone flower is deeply rooted in the earth, giving people a sense of absurdity.

It is obviously a stone and should be a dead object, but at this moment, it is growing in the soil like ordinary flowers and plants, as if it has life.

And among the petals of the stone flower, there is a piece of purple metal wrapped in it, exuding a magnificent and gorgeous luster.

Mo Chuan recognized at a glance that this was the legendary Soul-melting Immortal Gold.

Looking at the Immortal Fusion Gold among the stone flowers, Mo Chuan remembered the introduction of Immortal Fusion Gold in ancient books.

A steady stream of heaven and earth essences either gushes out from within the mountain peaks or is absorbed from the air. In short, they are all absorbed by the stone flowers. Finally, after some filtering and transformation by the stone flowers, all these heaven and earth essences enter the Ronglingxian.

gold.

This is the gestation process of Ronglingxianjin.

Mo Chuan chuckled and said to himself: "Stone flowers cannot be transplanted. Once they rise from the ground, they will die immediately, and the gestation of the spirit-melting fairy gold will be interrupted.

"Thanks to this characteristic, the last time the Celestial Immortal Secret Realm was opened, the Bone Knife Sect did not take away the Soul-melting Immortal Gold. At the same time, it also gave me an advantage."

Mo Chuan stepped forward and picked off the stone flowers.

If the Immortal Gold turns purple, it means that the pregnancy has been completed, so the stone flowers can be picked off.

From the moment the stone flower left the ground, it quickly withered and turned into a pile of rubble, revealing the spirit-melting fairy gold inside.

After grabbing the Soul-melting Fairy Gold, a smile appeared on Mo Chuan's face. The biggest opportunity of this trip to the fairyland was finally obtained by him.

Immediately, he bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the Immortal Fusion Gold, and the blood instantly blended into the Immortal Fusion Gold.

The immortal gold can accommodate all things.

And Mo Chuan's blood was the blood that this piece of spirit-melting fairy gold originally contained.

This means that from now on, Mo Chuan is the owner of this piece of spirit-melting fairy gold.

"When I get out of the Celestial Immortal Secret Realm, I will refine this piece of spirit-melting fairy gold into a useful magic weapon. By then, my combat power will be improved again."

Mo Chuan carefully collected the Immortal Fusion Gold and put it into the system space.

Afterwards, he stood on the top of the mountain, looked down at the scenery below, and fell into deep thought.

Without even thinking about it, his face was already known to Lu Shengying's true form.

As the Tianxian Pond is a key opportunity for the secret realm of Tianxian, Lu Shengying will definitely not be absent.

This means that sooner or later he will meet Lu Shengying again.

Because there is no way he would give up the opportunity of Tianxian Pond.

But Lu Shengying's true form is the Nine Immortal Bridges, and she also possesses the sword intent of the Immortal Stage.

He is far from a match.

It can be expected that once they meet again, Lu Shengying will immediately tear him apart with the anger he is holding back.

Not only that, but the three senior sisters Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou and Wan Mengmeng will also be implicated.

"Is it possible that we can only give up the Tianxian Pond and shrink to the Tianxian Secret Realm?"

Mo Chuan felt very unwilling.

Suddenly, he saw the dull-looking Xu Xuanxing next to him, and a flash of light suddenly burst out in his mind.

"No, I will not give up Tianxianchi!"

Mo Chuan made a decisive move, stretched out his palm, and a black vortex emerged.

Xu Xuanxing was suddenly swallowed into the black whirlpool.

"Ding! Swallow a Void Immortal Fourth Bridge and gain 400 billion points of life source!"

The system prompt sounds and the data panel is updated at the same time.

Origin of life: about 1.2 trillion points

"I want to evolve into a dragon and then confront Lu Shengying head-on!"

Mo Chuan clenched his fists, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

He has already reached the 1 trillion points of life source needed to evolve into a dragon.



One day later.

The mountain peak that once gave birth to the Immortal Gold welcomed a handsome young man in gray clothes.

"Huh! It's gone indeed!"

He stood on the top of the mountain and didn't see the stone flowers and the spirit-melting fairy gold, and his face suddenly darkened.

"How dare an ant ruin the good deeds of this Holy Son!"

The young man gnashing his teeth was the true form of Lu Shengying, the Holy Son of the Bone Sword Sect.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he simply took out a bone knife and slashed several times in the air to vent the overwhelming anger in his heart.

After a few chops, his anger finally subsided. Lu Shengying put away the bone knife with a cruel smile on her face.

"Ant, you'd better stay huddled and don't appear in Tianxian Pond, otherwise, I will make you feel desperate!"

Lu Shengying looked cold and full of murderous intent. She kicked her feet and turned into an afterimage and went away.

The tall mountain peaks suddenly exploded and turned into countless flying sand and rocks, like a doomsday.

All of this stems from Lu Shengying's few blows just now.



at the same time.

The secret realm of heaven, somewhere far away in the mountains and forests.

Mo Chuan's figure appeared, he glanced around and nodded slightly.

After exploring for a whole day and passing by many places, he finally chose this mountain forest as the place to overcome the dragon's tribulation.

This mountain forest is extremely remote and has no special opportunities. Basically, no one will interfere with his dragon calamity.

"System, consume 1 trillion points of life source to start the dragon tribulation."

Mo Chuan ordered.

The system's prompt sounded: "Ding! 1 trillion points of life source have been consumed, the countdown to the Dragon Tribulation is in progress, 5, 4, 3..."

Mo Chuan immediately felt a large amount of life source pouring out of his body, which was used to transform his body and upgrade his life level.

At the same time, as the countdown ended, a billowing dark cloud gathered in the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The prelude to the Dragon Tribulation has since begun.


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