When the wind vortex and the fireball came into contact with each other, the two completely different energies began to erode violently, emitting bursts of roaring sounds.

Around there, a trace of fire arcs jumped out and escaped to the ground, causing the stones on the ground to explode.

Jiang Mo's eyes stared at the two energies that were opposing each other, and the power of divine thoughts diffused out, controlling the two energies to merge with difficulty.

In just ten breaths, sweat appeared on Jiang Mo's forehead, and controlling two completely different forces like this was really a very time-consuming and labor-intensive process.

Rumble!

Circles of energy rippled out, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate, and under Jiang Mo's full control, the wind whirlpool and the fireball finally found a balance at a certain moment and fused together.

---Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and then waved his robe, and suddenly the fused energy turned into a touch of brilliance in an instant, blasting towards a boulder in the distance.

"Boom, click!"

The moment the two collided, a fierce and ferocious flame storm swept away in an instant, directly blasting the boulder into powder.

The flames swept up the wind, causing everything around them to be swept away, and trees, boulders, and hills were leveled.

The blazing waves of fire spread, causing Jiang Mo's body to be shocked, and he immediately retreated.

He didn't want to be swept up in the firestorm.

The storm lasted for about half a stick of incense before it slowly dissipated.

Looking at the huge pit in front of him, Jiang Mo couldn't help but gasp, he didn't expect that this flame storm created out of thin air would be so powerful!

"If I use this flame storm with all my might, I'm afraid even the Nine-Star Martial Monarch will have to avoid the edge for the time being. Jiang Mo whispered secretly in his heart.

After taking a few deep breaths and gathering his mind, Jiang Mo sat down cross-legged and began to recover the rapidly consumed Yuan Force.

This wind whirlpool and fireball spirit look very easy to cast, but in fact, the consumption of Jiang Mo's yuan power is very large.

If the two are fused with difficulty, the Yuan Power required is even greater, and it also consumes the power of divine thoughts.

But in this way, the power obtained is also very terrifying!

"If my martial arts cultivation is improved, and the amount of Yuan Power stored in the dantian increases several times, then the disadvantage of casting the dragon language spirit will be compensated. In the final analysis, it is still a problem that one's own martial arts cultivation is too low. Jiang Mo thought with a frown.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo quickly threw himself into cultivation, absorbing a trace of vitality between heaven and earth and entering his body.

Under the towering valley, in an inconspicuous cabin, an emaciated figure in a black robe sat quietly.

When this plate sits, three months have passed.

In three months, Jiang Mo's martial arts cultivation has been improved from an eight-star martial artist Xiaocheng to a nine-star martial artist consummation, and this cultivation speed, if it is placed in the outside world, will definitely cause the envy and jealousy of countless people.

But Jiang Mo was not very satisfied, because in the past three months, he had already spent nearly four thousand yuan stones.

If these yuan stones were exchanged for gold coins, it would be an astronomical amount.

If it weren't for the support of these abundant martial arts resources, no matter how strong Jiang Mo's talent was, it would never be possible to break through from an eight-star martial artist to a nine-star martial monarch in just three months.

You must know that when you cultivate to reach the realm of the Martial Monarch, every small realm, the leap between them is extremely huge.

The required Yuan Force filling is even more terrifying.

Those ordinary martial arts cultivators, if they wanted to rely on their own efforts to improve a small realm in the realm of martial monarchs, it would take at least nearly a year.

Even some, if there are not enough opportunities, they may not be able to break through one star in a few years.

"Hey, martial arts cultivation is really a money-burning job!" Jiang Mo sighed.

In the past three months, Jiang Mo has not devoted all his time to improving his martial arts cultivation.

Whenever he was tired from cultivating, he would study the dragon language, and under Jiang Mo's perseverance, he finally succeeded in mastering a dragon language --- rain.

Rain is water among the five elements, and it is restrained by fire, so Jiang Mo did not fuse it with the fireball spirit.

"The rain falls!" Jiang Mo's mouth moved slightly, and a syllable came out of his mouth that was completely different from the wind and fire spirits.

When his words fell, the originally cloudless clear sky was actually raining down at this moment, covering a wide range, only a few dozen zhang.

At the bottom of the valley, the front of the cabin was covered in layers of rain and mist.

"The wind rises!"

When the rain and fog fell, Jiang Mo urged the wind system to speak again, and then fused the two forces.

A moment later, a storm enveloped the entire small valley, and waterspouts rose into the sky like angry pythons.

The waterspout uprooted everything around it with the help of the wind, and its power was no weaker than the firestorm of March ago.

"That's a little more life-saving cards. Looking at the powerful waterspout, Jiang Mo nodded with satisfaction.

On those jade slips engraved with dragon words, Jiang Mo vaguely recognized some more powerful dragon languages, such as thunder, extreme ice and other extremely powerful heaven and earth powers.

It's just that with Jiang Mo's current ability, he can't master it all.

Fortunately, Jiang Mo is not the kind of person who is ambitious, he knows that he is greedy and chews too much, and the most important thing now is to thoroughly master the three systems of wind, fire, and rain.

"With my current nine-star martial monarch consummation realm, it is still a little reluctant to fight against Na Luo Biao and the legion of dead soldiers under his command. ”

"However, coupled with this Spirit Technique and Devil May Cry Sword Technique, I should still have six or seven levels of certainty about the first-star Martial King. ”

Jiang Mo frowned, secretly calculating the difference in strength with Luo Biao in his heart, that guy was by no means comparable to ordinary monks in terms of strength or ferocity.

Since Jiang Mo was going to deal with him, he had to be fully prepared.

"But that guy from Tianji Pavilion said that Luo Biao was able to kill a monk who had just stepped into the realm of the Martial King a year ago. Perhaps, that Luo Biao is now at the realm of one-star Martial King Consummation, and it is even possible to reach the two-star Martial King!"

"Even if I cultivate the Great Yan Heavenly Technique, the degree of condensation of the Yuan Power in my body far exceeds that of a monk of the same level, but against the Two-Star Martial King, it may still be very reluctant. ”

Jiang Mo stood up and paced slowly, his eyes showing a deep expression.

After a moment, there was a glint in his eyes, and something suddenly came to mind.

Nine hundred years ago, Jiang Mo had studied a large-scale explosive spirit weapon --- Silence Xuanlei!

That Silent Xuan Thunder is a spiritual weapon that poses a great threat to the Martial King and the strong!

It just so happened that with his current fifth-order divine thought power, it was not difficult to refine this Silent Xuan Thunder.

(End of chapter)