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Chapter 825: A Weapon Named Despicable(1/2)

In fact, there is no need for notification via jade slips.

In the southeast of Danqing Pure Land, a huge nine-color cloud has gathered, causing the sky and earth to change color.

From a distance, it looked like a huge colorful world had descended. The colorful clouds dispersed the originally dim darkness, and the faces of all the disciples were filled with colorful reflections.

Shocking!

Deep shock was written on every face.

Move Jiaoquan, visions arise!

The spring gushed ten feet high, colorful clouds descended, the sky and the earth became bright again, and everyone was shocked.

Tremble!

People's palms could not help but tremble, and many people's teeth were chattering.

In the Danqing Pure Land, apart from the mysterious Holy Lord, there are only five powerful people who can refine the Star Pill.

The last vision of colorful clouds coming was 176 years ago. In April of that year, Mo Jinyang refined the Taixing Pill and was granted the title of Elder, stationed in Yanshan.

Reaching the sky in one step can be said to be on the clouds.

More than 100 years, for monks above the natural selection realm, is fleeting.

But for some disciples who joined the sect not long ago, it was shocking enough.

They witnessed the miracle happen.

You must know that the vision of Yijiao Spring is on the list of elders above the Wenyuan realm who are qualified to fight.

On weekdays, Yijiao Spring has a gush of more than five feet, which is enough for people to celebrate.

Today, a ten-foot-long spring gushed out, colorful clouds descended, and it actually appeared.



His head was trampled on the ground by Zhao Chu's soles, and Baiquanbi was furious.

He was about to activate the magic weapon and escape at all costs, then begged Mo Jinyang to take action and kill Pang Xiaozhang with his own hands.

But in the next breath, the colorful clouds on the horizon crushed all his hopes into dust.

The spring gushed ten feet high, and colorful clouds descended.

176 years ago, he witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Mo Jinyang was banned.

The same colorful clouds.

Exactly the same vision.

I know even the white spring walls turned into ashes.

It’s over!

Everything is finished.

Bai Quanbi's mind went blank, with only one thought in his mind.

Pang Xiaozhang became the fifth real titled elder.

die!

Today, I will definitely die.

Currently, there is only one Pang Xiaozhang in the entire sect who is refining elixirs. There is no need to question the person who caused this gushing vision.



Boom!

Boom!

Inside the colorful clouds, there was a deafening roar, like a giant playing a drum, a giant whale groaning, or thunder rolling.

All eyes were fixed on the colorful clouds in the sky, not daring to blink.

In front of everyone's eyes, a huge elephant trunk appeared from the colorful clouds, like a bridge across the sky.

Then came the huge elephant head and body!

In a few breaths, a complete giant elephant stood in the void, like a colorful picture scroll, like a colorful mountain.

The vision is so beautiful that it is like a scene in a dream, making it hard to breathe.

Although this is not the first time that the fountain phenomenon has appeared, it still makes people forget to leave, and their thinking has come to a standstill.



Danxiang!

At some point, an intoxicating fragrance of elixir filled everyone's nostrils. At that moment, countless monks staggered around, as if they had drank too much and couldn't stand.

Some Nascent Soul Realm monks experienced a sudden surge in their cultivation, making them dizzy and unprepared.

After smelling the fragrance of Dan, Wang Zhaochu and others turned their heads sharply.

In front of the alchemy room, Pang Xiaozhang had his feet on his head and his hands behind his back.

He looked up into space, and at first glance he looked like a wise man thinking about a problem.

And this rich fragrance of alchemy comes from the alchemy room.

The fragrance of Taixing Dan.

It is unique and has the mellow aroma of drunkenness, which makes people unable to extricate themselves. Today, people linger on it.



"Hmph, Pang Xiaozhang, you, a spy from the Yi Demon Palace, dare to attack the deacon of the Resource Hall in public. Could it be that you want to rob the resources of my Painting Pure Land?"

"You deserve death!"

It's too late, it's too late.

After Mo Jinyang was stunned for a few breaths, he suddenly came back to his senses.

How dare he waste time? In an instant, Mo Jinyang's body turned into a shadow, tearing apart the space.

The fierce bombardment triggered one terrifying sonic boom after another.

This blow made Mo Jinyang hysterical.

This is also his only chance.

If you miss this moment, it will be difficult to kill Pang Xiaozhang.

"Thief, get out of here!"

At the same time, Wang Zhaochu also discovered Mo Jinyang's plot.

With a flick of his sleeve, he was about to kill Mo Jinyang directly.

Unfortunately, there was also Liu Zhulao present.

Several people have their own secrets and are on guard against each other.

Liu Zhulao seemed to have calculated everything, and cleverly blocked Wang Zhaochu's attack.

"Oops, be careful!"

Xu Yunshuang's face turned pale.

The sudden murderous intention caught everyone off guard.

However, Mo Jinyang was too fast and no one could react.

"Oops, Wen Tingchen was seriously injured when he resisted the Demon-Slaying Formation before. He can't stop Mo Jinyang at all."

In an instant, a stone sculpture appeared in front of Pang Xiaozhang.

That's Wen Tingchen.

But when Wang Zhaochu took one look at the latter's situation, his heart sank.

Wen Tingchen's condition was so bad that he couldn't stop him at all.

"Pang Xiaozhang, I can block Mo Jinyang for a moment, but you can find a way to escape."

At the critical moment, Wen Tingchen simply underestimated the despicability of Mo Jinyang and Liu Zhulao.

It was clearly confirmed that it was Pang Xiaozhang who had refined the Taixing Pill, but they still dared to take action. They were simply audacious and regarded the sect's iron laws as trivial.

But it’s the same as Wang Zhaochu’s judgment.

Wen Tingchen fought against the Demon-Slaying Formation, and all his magical powers collapsed. He was still seriously injured and could not stop Mo Jinyang at all.

Sure enough, in just an instant, Wen Tingchen was blown away.

"Elder, if I hold this thief away, you must kill him."

However, the moment Wen Tingchen fought hard for was directly destroyed by the white spring wall.

"Dog thief!"
To be continued...
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