The crimson flame burned and rose in the space, and the fire light shone on Bai Mo's young face, reflecting with an arc of light, and the face whose lips were still stained with blood at this time had a moving force, "What is this?"

Zhu Rong's eyes stared closely at the crimson rune in Bai Mo's hand, and after a long time, Fang Cai's voice was a little hoarse.

Obviously www.biquge.info now he can't recover from the reality that the power of the Holy Fire Monument is ineffective against Bai Mo.

The Thunder Emperor on the side was also a little stunned, and he didn't expect that this Zhurong's most powerful power would be ineffective against Bai Mo, in this case, even if it was the Fire God Rune, it couldn't be done.

Bai Mo raised the crimson rune in his hand, this thing was naturally the "Divine Flame Rune" he had obtained from the sleeping space of the Divine Flame Heavenly Venerable

And Shenyan Tianzun, as the first owner of the Holy Fire Monument, has the "Divine Flame Talisman" in his hand

Naturally, he also possessed the same power as the Holy Flame Monument, and this was the main reason why he was able to survive under Zhurong's most powerful power before.

"The thing left by the first owner of the Holy Fire Tablet, Shenyan Tianzun, is called the Divine Flame Talisman ......"

Bai Mo said softly.

"Flame Talisman...... It turned out to be the stuff of Shenyan Tianzun. ”

Zhu Rong frowned, then slowly stretched out, and then shook his head helplessly, although he was in control of the Holy Fire Monument now, he was still perfect, but obviously compared to the Divine Yan Tianzun, who was at the peak of his existence in ancient times, he was still a little worse.

"This Divine Flame Talisman is only immune to the attack of the Holy Fire Tablet, if Zhu Rong's predecessor only used his own strength to launch an attack before, I am afraid that this third move will not be able to be accepted. ”

Bai Mo smiled.

He didn't lie about this, now he has exhausted all his hole cards and means, and the only thing he can use is the Divine Flame Talisman, and this has to be Zhu Rong to urge the Holy Fire Tablet attack to be effective...... It was also a gamble, but fortunately, Baimo won the bet.

Zhu Rong, who didn't want to give up the Holy Thunder Monument, finally used his most powerful power, but he didn't expect that his so-called strongest strength happened to have no effect on Bai Mo...... "Tsk, what a powerful little guy, Zhu Rong...... You actually lost. ”

The Thunder Emperor couldn't help but admire, this kind of ending is enough to make people feel amazing, who would have thought that a super strong person controlled by a divine object would lose in the hands of a junior who is only in the middle of the life and death realm...... Although this is only a three-trick covenant, if it is passed out, it will definitely be enough to make Bai Mo famous and shake the Shenyuan Continent, Zhu Rong lost his mind for a moment, finally sighed, then shook his head, and said, "You did win." ”

When Bai Mo heard this, there was ecstasy in his eyes, and severe pain emanated from his body, all of which were diluted a lot at this moment, and he knew that with Zhu Rong's identity, he would definitely not regret it.

In that way, he really won the ownership of the Holy Thunder Monument in the hands of Zhu Rong!

Zhu Rong looked at the excited Bai Mo, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this ending, even he didn't expect it...... "It's not ......"

Zhu Rong raised his head, looked at the thousand zhang thunder sun suspended in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was silent for a long time, and said: "The Holy Thunder Tablet can belong to you, but I need to take away the origin of a Holy Thunder Tablet." ”

"Take away a Saint Thunder Tablet Origin?"

Bai Mo was stunned.

"What exactly do you want to do? If you take away a source of the Holy Thunder Stele, then this Holy Thunder Stele cannot be regarded as a complete consummation. ”

The Thunder Emperor on the side frowned and said in a deep voice.

"I have my own plan, and in this plan, if there is no Holy Thunder Monument, then at least one of its origin powers must be needed. ”

Zhu Rong said.

"Why?"

Bai Mo asked.

"Because I need it as bait. ”

Zhu Rong said lightly.

"Bait?"

Bai Mo's eyes froze.

"Now in this world, there are many evil clans hidden, they are great hidden dangers, and we have very little information about them, this time, I plan to use the Holy Thunder Tablet as bait to lure out some evil clans, of course, now the Holy Thunder Tablet is already yours, so I can only retreat, take a thunder source, and disguise it as the Holy Thunder Tablet. ”

Zhu Rong said.

Bai Mo's complexion changed slightly, obviously he didn't expect that this Zhu Rong would take the initiative to attract the evil clan, wouldn't he be afraid that his Shenyan Pavilion would also repeat the mistakes of the Lei Mansion?

This kind of thing is obviously a bit of a burn.

"Lu He will also be involved in this matter. ”

Zhu Rong looked at Bai Mo and said.

"Lu He's senior?"

Bai Mo was stunned.

"You have some courage, and you actually plan to use the Holy Thunder Tablet to lure the evil clan......"

The Thunder Emperor's face was also quite solemn, even he was surprised by Zhu Rong's boldness.

"Over the years, the behavior of the evil clan has become more and more strange, which makes me feel a little uneasy, this time I plan to set up a net to lure some evil clans here, maybe I can get some information from them......"

Zhu Rong said.

"Therefore, if I can't get the Holy Thunder Tablet, I can only retreat. ”

Bai Mo was silent, and after a moment, he said softly, "When will this plan start?"

"After March. ”

"After March, I will also go to the Divine Flame Pavilion, I will guard the origin of the thunder, no matter whether the plan succeeds or fails, I will take it back. ”

Bai Mo said in a deep voice.

Although just taking away a Thunder Origin would not hurt the root of the Saint Thunder Stele, it would eventually make the Saint Thunder Tablet incomplete, and Bai Mo would obviously not agree to let the perfect Saint Thunder Tablet be flawed.

Zhu Rong hesitated slightly, and then nodded.

"Then please ask Senior Zhu Rong to take a thunderbolt origin. ”

Bai Mo took a deep breath and said.

"Thank you. ”

Zhu Rong said slowly, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of the thousand zhang thunder sun, grabbed it with both hands, and turned into two huge flame palms, and then probed into the thunder sun.

Thundered!

The bright thunder light flickered wildly in it, and after a while, the palm of the flame slowly poked out, and in the palm of the palm, at this time, there was an extra ball of brilliant thunder light, and the thunder light continued to distort, vaguely, it seemed to be transformed into an ancient rune, a strange fluctuation, emitted.

"The origin of this kind of divine artifact can only be deprived of it by using the power of other divine objects when it is in an ownerless state...... But overall, there is one flaw missing, which is not too big. ”

The Thunder Emperor said from the side.

Bai Mo nodded slightly, and said softly: "But I will make it perfect again." ”

In the sky, after stripping a thunderbolt from the Holy Thunder Monument, Zhu Rong's sleeve robe waved to put it away, and as soon as his body moved, he reappeared in front of Bai Mo.

"My goal has been achieved, so I will not continue to stay here, I hope you can successfully refine the Holy Thunder Tablet, after three months, if you don't come to the Divine Flame Pavilion, it means that you have most of failed, next time I will come here again and take the Holy Thunder Tablet away." ”

Zhu Rong looked at Bai Mo and said.

Bai Mo nodded, he understood the danger of refining the Holy Thunder Stele, if he failed, maybe he would pay the price with his life.

"Thunder, take your leave. ”

Zhu Rong turned his head, hugged his fist at the Thunder Emperor, and said.

"I hope you can succeed, hehe, it's a shame that I can't fight alongside you other fetish masters. ”

The Thunder Emperor said with a smile.

"I will slay all the evil races in the world. ”

Zhu Rong's voice was smooth, but it was unquestionable firmness, and that courage made Bai Mo on the side slightly moved.

"Farewell. ”

Zhu Rong clenched his fists again, glanced at Bai Mo deeply, and as soon as his body turned, he turned into a flash of fire, swept away, and finally tore through the space and disappeared.

Bai Mo looked at Zhu Rong's disappearing figure, but the palm of his sleeve was slowly clenched, he could feel that in three months, in this Shenyuan Continent, I am afraid that something big will happen...... "Little guy...... Enjoy your loot, if you can make it, of course. ”

The Thunder Emperor smiled, and then looked at the huge thunder sun in the sky with his eyes in remembrance, and muttered: "You, the new master, will be quite satisfied if you want to come to the Holy Thunder Monument......

Bai Mo also looked up at the round of thunder sun, his eyes were firm, no matter how difficult the refining process was, but he would never give up!

Thinking of this, Bai Mo took a deep breath, immediately stepped on the void, and walked towards the thousand zhang thunder sun step by step, and finally, his figure gradually disappeared into the bright thunder sun in Liu Qingyu's nervous gaze.

The refining of the Holy Thunder Tablet has officially begun!

This is a chaotic world, where heaven and earth seem to be in a kind of harmony.

And Bai Mo's body was floating in this chaos, his eyes looked around a little dazedly, and then he grasped his hand and muttered: "This is in the Holy Thunder Monument, right?"

Knowing the reason, Bai Mo gradually calmed down, he understood that if he wanted to obtain the power of the gods, he must obtain the approval of the gods.

Now, I guess that's one of the steps.

Calming down, Bai Mo sat directly in the air, watching the evolution of this chaotic world calmly.

The chaos was rising, and in the Hongmeng, it seemed that there was suddenly a vast amount of energy that began to condense, and then, in the silent chaos, an extremely abrupt low thunder suddenly appeared.

The thunder was not loud at first, as if it was a newborn baby, and there was a hint of curiosity about the world in the subtle sound.

Boom!

With the passage of time, the thunder eventually became louder and louder, and later, it actually echoed in the entire chaotic world, and at the source of the thunder, Bai Mo saw that in the chaos, a ray of silver light began to emerge, an ancient and powerful fluctuation, quietly born.

"This is the birth of the Holy Thunder Monument? ”

Bai Mo looked at the thunder mang born in the chaos and thought thoughtfully.

Rumble!

Just when Bai Mo's thoughts fell, the chaotic world changed abruptly, and the surrounding chaos immediately turned into a thunder world, and the huge thunder, like a thunder dragon, continued to fall from this world, and the roaring sound was deafening.

Bai Mo's scalp was numb and he looked at this thunder world that shook his soul a little, compared to here, the thunder world was a little bit of a witch.

"Xiao Hei, what is going to happen to this thing?"

Bai Mo couldn't help but ask in his heart.

"It seems a bit painful to get the recognition of the Holy Thunder Monument. ”

Xiao Hei's somewhat weak voice sounded, but in it, Bai Mo heard some schadenfreude.

"Pain?"

Bai Mo cautiously asked again.

Thunderbolt!

However, just when Bai Mo wanted to ask more clearly, in this thunder world, a huge thunderbolt suddenly tore through the sky, pierced through the void, and blasted at Bai Mo fiercely.

Bai Mo raised his head in shock, in the dark pupils of his eyes, silver light was filled, under the terrifying speed of the thunder, he couldn't dodge at all, he could only watch the thunder, bombarding his body heavily.

Boom!

A low voice spread, and Bai Mo's body suddenly seemed to be hit hard, and he flew directly upside down, blood sprayed wildly, thunder flashed on his body, and then frantically drilled into his body.

Yes!

The indescribable pain permeated Bai Mo's body, the bones all over his body seemed to be shattered by the thunder at this moment, cold sweat filled his body, that kind of severe pain, even with Bai Mo's patience, he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

"The attributes of the Holy Thunder Tablet are domineering, not as weird and unpredictable as the Fire Rune, and if you want to gain its approval, it is not complicated, you can be hacked by it 100,000 times without dying. ”

Xiao Hei said lightly.

"100,000 times! Fuck me!"

Bai Mo's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't help scolding anymore, just the first thunder before was to split him into this virtue, and the 100,000 thunderbolts were chopped down, I am afraid that he will not even have scum left!

"You're already in here, and it's impossible to retreat, so work hard, but don't die. ”

Xiao Hei's faint voice directly made Bai Mo's face pale.

"Here, there is not much help I can give you, 100,000 thunders, let alone you, even the powerhouses of the Divine Realm can be split into ashes, but sometimes, human perseverance is the strongest thing. ”

"Perseverance is like a mountain, I am self-majestic, and I can only become a tool after a thousand tempers. ”

Xiao Hei's voice became smaller and smaller, until the final one completely dissipated.

"Hey, Hey, ......"

Bai Mo hurriedly shouted in his heart, but he didn't respond, and his face immediately turned a little green, this guy, just pat his ass and don't care?

Rumble!

And when Bai Mo hurriedly shouted, he saw that above the distant sky, another thousand zhang thunder suddenly roared down, like a hideous thunder dragon, shooting fiercely.

"!"

Bai Mo's face turned green, and he scolded angrily, but as soon as the scolding fell, the thousand zhang thunder had already fallen on his body, the thunder resounded, and the blood flew everywhere, even Bai Mo at this time, he was blown up to the flesh, and it was very miserable.

"Fuck it!"

Bai Mo was scorched all over his body, his hair stood on end, and then he gritted his teeth, looked up at the sky, and roared.

Rumble!

Rumble!

As soon as the roar fell, another thunderbolt followed, directly blasting Bai Mo thousands of feet away.

"There's a kind of coming back!"

The shattering pain in his body gradually made Bai Mo's eyes scarlet, and the paranoia in his bones finally poured out, and he staggered to his feet, looking up to the sky and scolding angrily.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Those thunders were obviously not polite to Bai Mo, and the thunders that were getting bigger and more terrifying kept falling down and slashing hard at Bai Mo's body.