Qian Yuehua let out a sigh.

I just wanted to speak, but the more terrifying pollution aura began to condense.

The so-called Heavenly Punishment Elder did not believe in evil, and once again condensed the power of Heavenly Punishment.

"Wait......" Qian Yuehua's face was pale, and the old hand had just been raised, but it was a step slower.

Rumble!

The power of thunder condensed extremely quickly, and fell even faster.

Although the size of the pitch-black thunder this time was not large, the pollution aura was unprecedentedly rich.

After the thunder slammed into Chen Mo's body, it turned into terrifying smoke and frantically drilled into his body.

After entering the body, he still did no harm.

The cyan blood flickered with a faint glow, absorbing the pollution aura almost instantly.

Blood-colored writing appeared on the bronze lamp.

[The so-called Heavenly Punishment Elder is really here this time, he is probably the strongest Heavenly Punishment in his life. You get 50,000 drops of oil. 】

Chen Mo was overjoyed.

"Hahaha, what a bullshit heavenly punishment, it's indeed a joke!" He took the initiative to speak provocatively, in order to let the heavenly punishment rain down the pure pollution breath again.

The bronze ancient lamp had already told him that the level of these 50,000 drops of lamp oil was already the strongest heavenly punishment.

If one more heavenly penalty of the same level can be lowered, another 50,000 drops of lamp oil can be added.

"Damn! This human being is so arrogant! ”

"On the territory of my One Yuan Dao Sect, saying that our Heavenly Punishment is a joke? Can this be endured? ”

"I really want to kill him directly!"

"It turns out that human hospitality is so unbearable! What a humble creature. ”

The surrounding members of the One-Yuan Dao Sect let out a rebuke, but they seemed to have forgotten that most of them had been degenerated from humans to contaminants.

"Damn humans! If you dare to provoke the majesty of heaven, you will not die well! ”

In the black clouds, the terrifying black thunder condensed again, and an angry voice spread all around.

"No!" Qian Yuehua's old body wanted to stop it, but it was a step slower.

Rumble!

The heavenly punishment fell again.

This time the smell of pollution is not inferior to the last one.

The thunder all entered Chen Mo's body, and he was still safe and sound.

The ability of blood assimilation was activated, and the bronze ancient lamp was lit on the lamp, and there were 50,000 drops of lamp oil again.

"Tu Jun! Disperse the heavenly punishment! Qian Yuehua was so anxious that he shouted out the real name of the Heavenly Punishment Elder.

"Huh?" There was a sound of doubt in the sky.

Tu Jun, who was hidden in the thunderclouds, looked at Qian Yuehua on the ground in some surprise.

Although they have the same position, their status in the One Yuan Dao Sect is comparable.

But the Monyuan Taoist sect has had rules since ancient times.

When the Heavenly Punishment Elder was carrying out his mission, no one was allowed to interfere.

Not even the Supreme Elder.

"Elder Heavenly Punishment, forgive me for taking the liberty of it."

"I'm really in a hurry, I will take the initiative to submit the responsibility for obstructing the enforcement of the Heavenly Punishment to the sect." Qian Yuehua saw that he had finally attracted Tu Jun's attention, so he spoke with confidence.

He told the story.

As a result, Tu Jun didn't wait for him.

"Qian Yuehua, you and me, I'll talk about it later, let me kill this liao first!"

Tu Jun was obviously an anxious person, and seeing that Qian Yuehua was speaking slowly and logically, he was a little impatient.

Rumble!

After his words fell, he immediately condensed a heavenly punishment force and fell without reservation.

The result is still a failure.

"It's not...... Listen to me! "Qian Yuehua's whole person is not good.

He was just about to say something more, but a heavenly punishment force had already been condensed.

Rumble! Boom Boom!

This time, it was not one thunderbolt, but five thunderbolts descended in succession, all of which hit Chen Mo's body.

Within the One Yuan Dao Sect, in a certain palace, there is a pool of water pools as black as ink, which is full of thunderous breath.

But this thunderous aura is strange.

There is no elemental energy, it is composed of pure polluted breath.

The black water in the thunder pool is constantly decreasing, and the pool that was originally full has been reduced by half.

"Impossible! Give me death! The Heavenly Punishment Elder let out a frantic roar.

Pitch-black thunder fell madly from the black clouds.

Qian Yuehua was stunned on the sidelines, and his heart was full of despair.

Boom Boom Boom ......

I don't know how many thunderbolts fell, but Chen Mo was safe and sound, and the black clouds in the sky had gradually thinned.

"This ......"

The surrounding members of the One Yuan Dao Sect were also stunned, they had no idea what was going on.

Why did the Heavenly Punishment Elder's Heavenly Punishment Power have no effect on the young man in front of him at all.

This kind of thing is completely out of their minds.

They thought they were dreaming.

Because they feel that such a thing is impossible to happen in reality.

It never happened.

Chen Mo was overjoyed.

He tried hard to control his emotions, manage his expressions, and make himself look indifferent.

However, he has gained so much.

Blood-colored text appeared on the bronze lamp.

[You have never fought such a rich battle, and at this moment, you have stored a total of 550,000 drops of lamp oil. 】

"Not enough!"

This was Chen Mo's first thought.

It's really not enough, he has just come to the One Yuan Dao Sect.

No matter how delusional this sect is, it dares to call it a sect.

Since you dare to call the sect, you must naturally have a foundation.

Chen Mo believed that his current harvest was far from touching the foundation of the One Yuan Dao Sect.

"The so-called sect can actually be understood as a company, or organizational form, in today's society."

The company operates, and wants capital, products, and labor costs.

The operation of the sect naturally has to be invested.

These inputs are the foundation.

Chen Mo decided to force out the foundation of the One Yuan Dao Sect to see what he could gain from it.

"Tu Jun! Listen to my advice. Don't waste any more resources from the Heavenly Thunder Pool! Qian Yuehua shouted like crazy.

Unfortunately, he did not get a response.

The dark clouds in the sky cleared, revealing a tall, middle-aged man.

He had a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and at this moment, he was glaring angrily, looking at Chen Mo below.

He wished he had cramped and skinned this human,

He has lost his mind, he has lost the ability to think.

"Give me death!"

Driven by anger, Tu Jun waved his fist, his body disappeared from the air, and came to Chen Mo.

He punched Chen Mo in the face.

Airplanes!

His fists are constantly changing as they are swinged.

The result is a liquid state as black as ink.

A strong thunderous aura erupted from the liquid state.

When his arm touched Chen Mo's face, the pitch-black liquid all disappeared, which meant that his arm disappeared.

"Ah!!h

Although Tu Jun's arm is liquid, the loss of his arm is not painless for him.

He let out a scream like a pig.

Chen Mo was happy in his heart.

Because just now, he received 100,000 drops of lamp oil.

These 100,000 drops of lamp oil came from Tu Jun's arm.

He didn't expect that the components of this so-called Heavenly Punishment Elder were also pure polluted aura.

Now he looked at Tu Jun's eyes in front of him.

It's not like you're looking at a person or a living being.

It's more like looking at a delicious and tempting meal.

Airplanes!

Chen Mo suddenly roared in his mind.

He realized a terrible truth.