In the Thunder Battlefield, Jiang Mo was constantly killed in the form of a soul condensed by his divine thoughts.

The Qingxiao Divine Thunder roared, turning into a great knight of impact, turning into a thunderous beast, crushing Jiang Mo's soul into nothingness.

"Humph......"

Constantly being hit by such a violent impact, Rao was a little unbearable with Jiang Mo's divine power.

Jiang Mo's body was outside the Thunder Battlefield, and his divine thoughts were impacted, and his body kept retreating, snorting.

"Damn, this thunder battlefield is so strong!"

Jiang Mo released his Yuan Force, protected his body, and resisted to the death.

"Dissipate!"

Faintly, a majestic voice sounded in his ears, like the voice of the gods.

"If you want me to surrender, how can it be so easy!"

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth and said, a trace of blood had oozed from between his teeth.

The power of divine thought originated from the Mud Pill Palace, and the Mud Pill Palace was in the body, and it was very fragile.

The form of the soul transformed by the divine thought continued to suffer heavy damage, and the Mud Pill Palace faintly had a tendency to crack.

"Boom!"

When Jiang Mo's roar fell, the Qingxiao Divine Thunder in the Nine Heavens fell even more violently.

The earthquake trembled, as if it was going to flatten the entire Zhentian Pavilion.

Roar!

Just as the Qingxiao Divine Thunder was falling more and more frantically, a purple gold phantom rose up behind Jiang Mo.

The golden dragon roared, unleashing an incomparably powerful dragon might!

The Purple Gold Emperor Dragon Martial Vein, at this moment, was completely stimulated.

This is Jiang Mo's third martial vein, which has been sleeping in his body.

I've been inspired a few times before, but never this one has been thorough.

The Qingxiao Divine Thunder made the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon finally awaken, and its huge purple-gold dragon body was very shocking.

Stretched out, it gives people a sense of power that destroys the world and destroys the earth.

The Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon flew up from the back mountain, and when he saw the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon Martial Vein, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Unexpectedly, there is still a chance for the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon on his body!" the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon secretly sighed in his heart.

In the True Dragon Clan, although the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon is not as ancient as the origin of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon is the most powerful vein without dispute!

Even when the ancestral dragon was not completely extinct, the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon dared to compete with it.

Now, Jiang Mo has the martial vein of the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon, which the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon never expected.

"The Chosen One!"

The Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon said silently.

Boom!

The Qingxiao Divine Thunder was still falling wildly, however, the purple gold dragon body opened its mouth and swallowed the Qingxiao Divine Thunder into its belly.

A furious thunderbolt burst open in its dragon's belly.

However, these countless Qingxiao Divine Thunder had turned into food for the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon, making its aura even more terrifying.

"If that's the case, I can use the remaining Qingxiao Divine Thunder to temper the First Emperor Soul!"

Jiang Mo was also overjoyed when he saw this scene.

With the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon intercepting the Qingxiao Divine Thunder in the Nine Heavens for him, he no longer had any worries.

"Boom!"

The soul form condensed by divine thoughts continued to attack, causing the great knights in the Thunder Battlefield to fall one after another.

The Thunder Beast has no backup power, where is Jiang Mo's opponent.

Time passed minute by minute, and the shape of the soul, which was eight points similar to Jiang Mo's body, became more and more condensed.

Moreover, because it is in the battlefield transformed by the Qingxiao Divine Thunder.

This soul form, faintly, carries a cyan thunder power.

"Give me complete cohesion!"

When the last trace of Qingxiao Divine Thunder was eliminated, Jiang Mo suddenly let out a loud cry, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted into the soul form.

Swish!

When the essence blood poured into the form of the soul, it suddenly opened its eyes, as if it had spiritual wisdom, and looked at Jiang Mo, very strange.

"The First Emperor Soul has finally been completed!"

This cyan emperor soul, Jiang Mo felt that it could be directly connected to his own mind.

"Next, merge with me completely!"

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo's hands moved one after another, making one after another magic seals, making the cyan emperor soul merge with the body.

At the same time, a terrifying aura was slowly emanating from his body.

"This breath...... The lord is about to step into the realm of the puppet emperor!"

Jian Xiong said with some excitement in the void.

This seems to be more exciting than himself, stepping into the realm of the puppet emperor.

Rumble!

At the moment when Jian Xiong's words fell, a storm of Yuan Force, like a mountain roaring tsunami, suddenly centered on Jiang Mo, swept out in all directions.

That terrifying Yuan Force coercion caused the grass and trees in the Zhentian Pavilion to almost be destroyed.

"Whew!"

Feeling this majestic power like the sea, Jiang Mo's face showed a smile, he took a deep breath, and slowly withdrew the power released from his body.

"Really...... It's a feeling I haven't seen in a long time!"

Jiang Mo let out a long sigh.

Now, stepping back into the realm of the puppet emperor, Jiang Mo feels as if it was just yesterday.

However, time waits for no one, and more than 900 years have passed in a flash.

Many things have become different from people.

Click......

Jiang Mo clenched his fists, and a sense of full power swept through his body.

"Congratulations to the lord for stepping into the realm of the puppet emperor. ”

Jianxiong came over and said with a smile.

Jiang Mo nodded and smiled, and then he looked at the sky, the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon Martial Vein, and ate all the Qingxiao Divine Thunder.

Moreover, it seems that it has not yet eaten it, and it wants to go to the thirty-three heavens and continue to eat divine thunder.

"Since you can carry Tianwei, from now on, there will be one more puppet emperor on this continent!"

That god-like voice sounded in Jiang Mo's ears, and then the Qingxiao Divine Thunder gradually dispersed, and the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon had nothing to eat, and immediately let out a roaring sound.

"Come back. ”

Jiang Mo smiled, and then the Purple Gold Emperor Dragon Martial Vein swept directly as if he had life.

After eating so much Qingxiao Divine Thunder, its dragon body was already very condensed, and it could also see patches of purple-gold dragon scales.

Jiang Mo saw that in its abdomen, there was also a large ball of cyan thunder.

This is the divine thunder that it swallowed and has not had time to digest.

"You guy, you're really gluttonous. ”

Jiang Mo touched its faucet.

Rise.

The Purple Gold Emperor Dragon let out a long roar, and the huge dragon body unfolded, soaring freely in the sky above the Zhentian Pavilion, and countless disciples and elders all felt strange when they saw it.

Think this is an auspicious omen for Zhentian Pavilion!

"Hehe, what a lively scene!"

Just as everyone in Zhentian Pavilion was in celebration, an old voice came from above.

Everyone raised their heads, looked at it, and saw an old man in a white robe, standing in the void, speaking coldly.

"Puppet Emperor powerhouse?"

Looking at the white-robed old man, Jiang Mo frowned.

He naturally sensed that the other party's strength was much stronger than his own.

(End of chapter)