After hearing Luo Tian's words, Yue Chen immediately used the treasure collecting technique in the Heavenly Thunder Treasure Refining Technique. The wood spirit felt the danger and finally struggled.
It's a pity that the sky thunder treasure refining technique is extremely overbearing, and the sky thunder defeats the wood.
The spiritual consciousness of the newly born wood spirit is as young as a three-year-old child, and the fear of thunder and lightning is engraved in the inheritance.
At this time, facing the fierce oppression of Tianlei, I suddenly couldn't hold on.
The wood spirit made a childish plea for mercy: "I am willing to surrender, please let me go!"
Although it is young, it also knows that if its spiritual consciousness is erased, it will perish. The wood spirit that will be resurrected after a few years will no longer be it. It is better to die than to live. There is hope in life!
Yue Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also worried that the wood spirit would fight to the death and would take more effort.
Fortunately, it was young after all and was afraid of thunder and lightning, so its survival instinct took over.
Yue Chen dropped a drop of blood essence from his fingertips onto the wood spirit, making sure that it recognized its owner, and then took back the thunder net.
Mu Ling hung his head in Yue Chen's palm, looking pitiful.
Yue Chen didn't care about it. He held the wood spirit and didn't know where to put it. The wood spirit was also a living thing, and the Qiankun bag could only hold dead objects, but it couldn't contain them.
Yue Chen had no choice but to turn to Luo Tian for help, and finally put Mu Ling on the list of good and evil in the heavens.
However, the list of good and evil in the world has been severely damaged. Now even the spirit treasure Yuanling cannot appear in front of people. Using it to store things is detrimental to its recovery. It seems that it is better to find an unrestricted storage magic weapon.
After Yue Chen got the wood spirit, he didn't waste any more time. He took the correct direction and flew south with his thunder wings.
The wind howled, and silver thunder flashed across the sky.
Yue Chen took out his disciple token and contacted Wang Ming while flying. The message was sent, but there was no reply for a while. Yue Chen was a little worried and hurriedly accelerated to fly south.
Boom! Thunder exploded, bursts of fire appeared! Fierce fighting sounds came from the front.
Yue Chen was shocked, something must have happened to Wang Ming!
He hurriedly used his thunder escape and teleported to the place where the battle was taking place.
I saw seven or eight teenagers aged 17 or 18 surrounding Wang Ming. At this time, Wang Ming was pale and panting, and he was at the end of his strength!
Wang Ming had a small yellow cauldron on his head, protecting his whole body, and he was holding a bright blue spiritual sword.
I saw that his mana was almost at its lowest, and he didn't even have the time to take the elixir. This small cauldron wouldn't be able to last long without its mana.
The people surrounding him were not fools either, so they naturally increased their attack power.
"Everyone, hurry up, it won't be good if someone else comes later." One person urged.
"Hehe! This kid really has some wealth. It's a Taoist weapon. If it weren't for this little tripod, we would have killed this guy long ago!" Another person said with a smile.
"Everyone, you should be careful. If this kid attracts fellow disciples, we will be in trouble!" Someone said worriedly.
"Bah! You're so afraid, I've long disliked them both. His classmate is younger than him, and there's nothing surprising about it. He's just more talented. If he comes, kill him together. I like it the most.
You're killing a genius!" said one of them, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old with a gloomy face.
"Really? Then you come and try, see if you kill me or I kill you!"
Yue Chen was furious. These rubbish, just out of jealousy, would kill others for no reason. Living in this world is a waste of spiritual energy!
Yue Chen didn't waste any time, and directly blasted a thunder ball, hitting a person immediately. A hole was made in the chest of the person, the flesh was cooked, and the person died immediately.
During the foundation building period, you cannot leave your body to seize the body. If you die, you will die.
The others reacted immediately, and all kinds of spells were fired at Yue Chen.
Yue Chen flapped his wings and flew high, avoiding everyone's attacks. He raised his magic sword and used the lightning-inducing technique, causing the sky thunder to strike downwards.
Although the power of lightning that can be used in the foundation building stage is limited, it is still a disaster for people who are also in the foundation building stage, not to mention Yue Chen's situation is special.
Suddenly, lightning flashed in the field and thunder rolled from the sky.
Yue Chen's magic power is powerful, much more powerful than Wang Ming's.
The thunderball he dropped was as big as a washbasin and extremely powerful. In just a moment, three of them were dead.
In the secret territory, Yue Chen fought guerrilla warfare with the enemy using his thunder wings.
He used Lishan Shield to protect himself, raised his magic sword, and the light of the sword rose into the sky, slashing at everyone.
It seems that these people also suffer the disadvantage of not having wings. They can wield swords in the foundation building stage, but they are unable to wield swords in battle. Otherwise, beating the old master to death with random punches would be enough for Yue Chen.
But now, Yue Chen relied on his thunder wings to strike with his sword and run away, and then struck with thunder and dodge, so that no one could even touch his side.
Yue Chen was fighting in the air, and Wang Ming was not idle either.
He took out a healing pill and ate it, and then took a spirit-gathering pill. The injured area immediately recovered, and the abundant spiritual energy nourished the dry meridians. He suddenly felt that he was okay again.
Wang Ming sacrificed the small cauldron again, and also sacrificed the Azure Light Spiritual Sword to use the thunder to hit everyone. Now the sky and the earth were filled with thunder, and these people had no way to escape.
The sinister young man gritted his teeth and spit out a small sword. As soon as the sword came out, Yue Chen felt a huge danger. He quickly used Thunder Escape and instantly took Wang Ming away.
Yue Chen summoned his magic power and slapped it on the small yellow cauldron. The yellow halo on the cauldron became even more intense.
The gleaming small cauldron was spinning on their heads, protecting them airtight.
By the time everything was done here, the shadowy young man over there had sprayed a mouthful of blood on the small sword, and the young man's face was visibly pale.
The small sword instantly swelled, and in the blink of an eye it gathered into a long sword of about three feet. This was a protective Taoist weapon, a one-time use, and was refined by an elder who loved his children who spent a lot of mana.
This young man only has one. He was reluctant to use it before, but now that he doesn't have it, he won't be able to use it in the future.
The three-foot long sword rose up in the air without anyone's command. It formed a huge sword light and struck down towards Yue Chen and the two of them. The sharp sword light roared towards them. Yue Chen's Royal Envoy Lei Chi took Wang Ming to dodge.
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However, the sword light seemed to have identified the two of them, and pursued them closely. The two of them hid here and there but could not get rid of them.
The Yin Ying boy took a pill, and his face instantly turned rosy.
He said fiercely: "You run, you keep running, and when I catch you, I will break your legs and kowtow to me!"
Yue Chen and the others were filled with hatred and wished they could just kill that bastard.
While sending mana to the small tripod, Wang Ming looked at the huge sword light, reminding Yue Chen to dodge.
As he looked at it, he could tell something was wrong.
"Senior brother, why does the sword light seem to be getting smaller and smaller?"
Yue Chen's eyes lit up. This kind of disposable Taoist weapon has limited mana storage. In this case, he will be worn to death!
Yue Chen practiced the Hunyuan Immortal Sutra, and his magic power was more than three times that of ordinary people. During the battle, Wang Ming was already taking drugs, but he was still able to do it with ease.