Chapter 962: Zhentian Pavilion in ruins

The Immortal Hall changed hands, and the news soon spread in the Land of Returning to Ruins.

Although the Hall of Immortality is only a bronze-level force, it can be defeated and annexed by a newly rising force, which still sets off a lot of waves.

In particular, Fu Tianxing, the hall master of the Immortal Palace, was also killed on the spot, which made many people talk about how powerful that Zhentian Pavilion was.

In the Land of the Ruins, there is no shortage of situations where some forces fight each other and annex each other.

However, it was mostly a struggle between the old powers.

Like Zhentian Pavilion, as a newly rising power, it is difficult not to cause controversy when swallowing the Hall of Immortality.

"Palace Master, this Zhentian Pavilion, do you want us to knock it out. ”

About a thousand miles northwest of Zhentian Pavilion, there is a huge palace complex, undulating, like a giant beast, crawling there.

This is Cangyun Palace, and its strength is much stronger than the previous Immortal Palace.

In the main hall, on the seat, there was an old man in a white robe, his eyes closed, listening to the report of his subordinates.

"Before this, the Immortal Palace paid tribute to my Cangyun Palace every year. Since the Zhentian Pavilion replaced the Immortal Palace, it was natural that he would also have to bear the obligation of paying tribute. The white-robed old man's eyes didn't open, and his fingers tapped lightly on the seat.

The man who stood on his bow immediately understood what he meant.

When he was about to leave, the man hesitated for a moment and said, "Palace Master, there is one more matter. ”

Say. ”

The white-robed old man spoke lightly.

It is said that during the melee between the Immortal Hall and the Zhentian Pavilion, there was a person who claimed to be the deacon of my Cangyun Palace, and was killed on the spot by the pavilion master of the Zhentian Pavilion.

"Do you know the name of the deacon?" the white-robed old man spoke again.

"It seems to be Choi Daekin. The man replied.

"Well," Hearing this, the white-robed old man nodded and said, "Although Cui Dajin is just a deacon of my Cangyun Palace, his identity is ordinary. But, let Zhentian Pavilion know our attitude. The people of Cangyun Palace, not anyone can kill them!" the white-robed old man's voice was slightly cold.

The person in front of him immediately shivered and asked, "Then, what does the palace master mean?"

"Let the pavilion master of the Heavenly Pavilion of that town cut off his own arm, and then come to me to confess his sins. ”

Hearing this, the face of the person in front of the white-robed old man changed.

"My subordinates will do it. ”

He didn't dare to disobey the palace master's intentions, although it was a little difficult, he would still bring back the guy who dared to kill the person of Cangyun Palace to confess.

......

It had been almost three or four days since the big war had passed.

After Jiang Mo recovered from his injuries, he faintly felt that his strength had improved a lot.

In the past few days, the war has ended, and it is time to reward meritorious deeds.

Many resources in the Immortal Palace, Jiang Mo handed over to Wu Nu to take care of, and the reward was to win people's hearts, and secondly, it was also to improve the overall strength of Zhentian Pavilion.

In the past few days, Jiang Mo has been closed, so naturally he doesn't know that the outside world has been spreading about his deeds.

On this day, he walked out of the retreat and saw that the Immortal Hall had been completely transformed into the appearance of the Zhentian Pavilion.

Above the void, there are many monks, patrolling back and forth, and the momentum is amazing.

"I've seen the Pavilion Master. ”

After seeing Jiang Mo, everyone bowed down one after another, Jiang Mo waved his hand, not caring about these red tape.

"Childe. ”

Wu Nu walked around the neighborhood, and when she saw Jiang Mo, she immediately came over, Ying Ying bent down, and gave a salute.

"I've worked hard for you these past few days. Seeing Wu Nu's slightly tired face, Jiang Mo also smiled apologetically.

Wu Nu was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Since the prince is relieved to hand over the huge Zhentian Pavilion to the slave family. The slave family naturally wants to do it well wholeheartedly. ”

"Well, I plan to restore the Immortal Palace's original Sect Protector Great Array. ”

Jiang Mo spoke, and Wu Nu followed.

In the past few days, judging from the information gathered, Cangyun Palace is indeed a strong opponent.

If they don't make all the preparations, if they attack, I am afraid that the Zhentian Pavilion that has just been established will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Childe, as far as I know, the Great Array of the Immortal Palace, but the Ninth Order Formation, was carved by an Array Emperor in the ancient period. If you want to recover, how easy is it?" Wu Nu sighed faintly.

Jiang Mo showed a bright smile on his face and said, "You don't believe me?"

"How dare the slaves, it's just ......"

Jiang Mo waved his hand and instructed Wu Nu to collect refining materials, and in a few days, he planned to personally take action to restore the destroyed array.

This Ten Thousand Poisons Breaking Heaven Array is made up of the foundation of the ninety-nine eighty-one formations, coupled with the pulse of vitality underground, before it can burst out with a powerful protective force.

The veins of the vitality underground were still intact, but when the formation was broken that day, Jiang Mo destroyed a lot of the formation base.

As the saying goes, from good is like ascending, from evil is like collapse.

Destroying an object is much easier than creating or repairing an object.

Now, Jiang Mo is going to try to repair this ninth-order inferior great array.

The first thing to do is to refine those destroyed formation bases first.

Then, according to the laws of the formation, the formation base was nailed into the ground and connected to the vein of vitality.

When Wu Nu was collecting the foundation materials of the formation, Jiang Mo stayed in the big formation, repeatedly deducing the laws of this formation.

There are many monks from the Zhentian Pavilion, and they all come here to watch.

The Pavilion Master personally repaired the Great Sect Protector Array, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

If you miss it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it again in the future.

Jiang Mo didn't stop them either, and when Wu Nu found these materials for refining the formation base, Jiang Mo began to refine them.

He possessed the power of powerful divine thoughts, and he also controlled peerless fierce fires such as the Eight Desolations Burning Heavenly Flame.

If he didn't practice martial arts, he could also be called a top-level refining master.

"Hey, you say, Pavilion Master, can you restore the original Protector Array?"

"I think it's difficult, after all, the conditions for being called a refiner are too harsh, and it is difficult for ordinary people to do it. ”

"What's more, I also heard that this Sect Protector Great Array is a ninth-order formation, which is extremely mysterious. Lord Pavilion, there is basically no hope. ”

Everyone was talking about it, although Jiang Mo showed a very strong strength.

But when it comes to refining weapons, he has never shown himself.

Even Wu Nu and the eight-armed divine ape didn't know Jiang Mo's refining attainments.

The power of the ninth-order divine thought filled the heaven and the earth, and every flower and grass in this heaven and earth, the sound of insects and birds, were all included in Jiang Mo's mind.

Even, those monks of Zhentian Pavilion were betting on whether they could succeed or not, Jiang Mo heard it.

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, not caring about everyone's discussions.

He stood in place, the soles of his feet lightly chopped on the ground, and suddenly, cyan flames poured out.

Under the control of his divine thoughts, the cyan flame changed rapidly in form, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a uniquely shaped refining furnace.

"The pavilion master's method is simply ......"

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, a little dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)