"Xuanwu Impact!"

Gu Linfeng's fists were put together, turning into a blue Xuanwu shadow.

The surrounding qi was superimposed, forming a circle of gangfeng, and all the monks who were oppressing were resisting with some difficulty.

"This kid doesn't seem to be weak, he's a hard stubble. ”

Someone exclaimed in his heart.

The burly monk, the red and black armor on his body burst out with energy ripples, and the golden spear was thrown out violently.

In an instant, it was as if the heavens and the earth were all still.

Bang!

Immediately after, a deafening roar swept away.

In the Heavenly Darkness Waterway, there are monstrous waves tumbling up, blowing up bundles of huge water columns of about 100 zhang, and the scene is spectacular.

Bang!

The two of them collided fiercely, and in just one breath, the golden spear encountered huge resistance and flew back directly.

The strength of the red-black ironclad monk was suppressed, and in his chest, a burst of qi and blood were rolling, and his face was extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that the difference in strength between the monks who were also the Nine Turns Puppet Emperor would be so big.

Such a scene also taught a lesson to many Tianjiao present: there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and no one can be taken lightly.

The body of the red-black ironclad monk crashed into a high mountain leaning on the Heavenly Netherworld Waterway, and the huge force poured on the mountain, causing the high mountain to be directly torn apart, and the boulders fell into the water one after another.

"It turns out that you are an arrogant person who only knows how to talk big!"

"A word of advice to you, with your three-legged cat strength, don't come out in the future. Gu Linfeng sneered, and then returned to Jiang Mo's place where they were.

Poof.

When the monk heard this, his chest immediately clenched, and he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph, when the four sons of the Heavenly Demon come, I want you to die!"

The monk, holding down the tumbling qi and blood in his chest with his hand, said with great malice in his heart.

The four sons of the Heavenly Demon are the top Tianjiao of Cold Sand City, and the strength of the four of them is not comparable to that of ordinary Nine-Turn Pseudo-Emperors.

"How is it, senior brother, my performance is not bad, right?" Gu Linfeng walked up to Jiang Mo, patted his chest, and said.

He is also familiar with Yetong, so naturally he doesn't think that Yetong is a maid.

"Actually, I don't need you to make a move, with my cultivation, I can solve that arrogant guy. Chu Xiudao.

He also has an excellent relationship with Gu Linfeng, and he will not be commensurate with master and servant.

"Let's keep a low profile in the future, there are countless people here, if you don't do it, try not to do it. Jiang Mo smiled.

The previous group of monks who came to the ferry, after Gu Linfeng's attack just now, no one dared to make any decisions about Jiang Mo and them.

"Study the Huangquan Stone Stele. ”

While waiting for the opening of the Heavenly Darkness Waterway, Jiang Mo sank into the Huangquan Stone Tablet.

A dim scene appeared in front of Jiang Mo's eyes, as if the entire sky was about to fall, making people breathless.

He walked in a desert of yellow sand, extremely thirsty, but could not find any water source, the vitality of his body rose, but he could not resist the feeling of heat.

"Although I knew that this was a fantasy, it was still difficult to control the feeling of depression in my heart. Jiang Mo said secretly.

Whoa......

Just as Jiang Mo was walking in the desert, the ground suddenly cracked, and a very terrifying desert scorpion crawled out.

Looking at it, the dense number made Jiang Mo startled.

"What is this?!"

Jiang Mo was shocked in his heart, and saw a poisonous scorpion with a golden body, with wings, flying towards Jiang Mo.

The golden scorpion spewed venom at Jiang Mo, seeing this, Jiang Mo hurriedly dodged, and the ground under his feet suddenly burst into bursts of green smoke.

Sou!

The golden poisonous scorpion wielded two huge iron pincers, like blades, to tear Jiang Mo apart.

At the same time, the poisonous needle on the tail of the golden poisonous scorpion also crossed a huge arc from the sky, stabbing at Jiang Mo's back in an extremely strange posture.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Mo cursed, he didn't expect that when he entered the internal space of the Huangquan Stone Stele, he would encounter such a situation.

Now, it's not easy to quit.

What frightened Jiang Mo even more was that the martial arts he had cultivated, as well as the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, could not be used.

"Could it be that you can only rely on the power of divine thoughts to destroy this golden scorpion king?"

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo didn't hesitate any longer, and the surging and majestic power of divine thoughts suddenly surged out from his mud pill palace like a tide.

"Transform into a sword!"

"Kill it!"

Jiang Mo's mind moved, and that power turned into a hanging sword, facing the Golden Scorpion King, and slashed it in the air.

Woo ---

The golden scorpion king let out a sharp chirping sound from his mouth, and the pair of wings on his body trembled wildly, as if he felt a life and death crisis.

Laugh at----

The sword transformed by the divine thought slashed through the sky, and the golden scorpion king's body gushed out a surging golden demonic energy, trying to resist the sword of the divine thought.

However, it was all in vain.

The huge body of the Golden Scorpion King was directly cut in half by the Sword of Divine Thought.

The qi in its body suddenly flowed for thousands of miles, and all the qi of life was swallowed by the sword of divine thought.

Whoa......

The Golden Scorpion King was killed, and those poisonous scorpions in the desert were suddenly scattered.

"Huh?"

Just as Jiang Mo was about to leave the Huangquan Stone Stele, his gaze swept to the desert in front of him, and it seemed that a strong wind was blowing.

The wind swept up the yellow sand in the sky, and it turned into a big ancient character.

"Huangquan Refining Heart Technique!"

The yellow sand finally turned into these ancient characters in the air.

For a while, Jiang Mo felt that there was a shocking feeling of being impacted in his heart.

Airplanes!

The ancient characters of yellow sand poured directly into Jiang Mo's mind, and the huge amount of information made Jiang Mo's mind feel a pang.

"Unexpectedly, in this Huangquan stone stele, there is such a peerless martial art engraved on it!"

"Could it have been the legacy of some senior bigwig?"

After a long time, Jiang Mo muttered.

It took him nearly a stick of incense to roughly know that this Huangquan Heart Refining Technique was a powerful method that could produce power on the heart.

As we all know, there are generally two weaknesses of martial arts monks.

One is in the mud pill palace in the mind, and the other is in the heart.

If either of these two places is destroyed, then the martial arts monk will be seriously injured or even fall.

Now, Jiang Mo's Mud Pill Palace is guarded by the power of the Emperor Realm's divine thoughts, and unless it is the Martial Emperor powerhouse who personally makes a move, no one can threaten his Mud Pill Palace.

If he succeeded in cultivating this Huangquan Heart Refining Technique, he would no longer have any weaknesses in his whole body.

If Emperor Wu doesn't make a move, no one can keep him.

"Huangquan refining the heart technique, there are a total of ten times. ”

"The first is thrilling!"

"Moreover, the subtlety of the Huangquan Heart Refining Technique is that it can not only help the monk to achieve a powerful martial arts heart. ”

"It can also be used as a powerful martial art to attack others!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo's heart was filled with a touch of fiery.

(End of chapter)