"Boy, do you know why my One Yuan Dao Sect has been able to stand on a terrifying cruise ship for so many years?" Elder Taishang smiled, showing a mysterious side.

"I'm not interested, you don't need to explain the development history of the Ghost Dao Sect to me." Chen Mo didn't care so much, he just wanted pure polluted breath to accumulate the amount of lamp oil.

"You!" Smoke rose from the top of Elder Taishang's angry head.

He had never seen such an unreasonable teenager.

So he said no more, stretched out his right hand, and spread out his palm.

His palm was like a whirlpool, and immediately a stream of energy bodies condensed.

In the next moment, he slammed his palm into it.

Bang!

The surface of a palace called 'Taishang' within the scope of the One Yuan Dao Sect suddenly burst out with terrifying golden light.

Soon, a five-clawed golden dragon that had condensed into substance rose into the sky.

The five-clawed golden dragon is lifelike, as if it were real.

The facial features, every scale on the body are clearly visible.

The five-clawed golden dragon was huge, and after it appeared, it let out bursts of dragon groans in the sky, and flew quickly towards the location of the Supreme Elder.

"Oh my God, it's the Golden Dragon of My One Yuan Dao Sect!" A creature exclaimed.

"You know what? This is only a part of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, the real Qi Luck Golden Dragon, entrenched under the peak of the One Yuan Dao Sect. ”

"It's the first time I've seen the Golden Dragon! What a value it was today! ”

"I don't know what kind of ability this human being has, he can actually make the Supreme Elder condense the golden dragon of luck."

"No matter what he is capable of, he will definitely die under the claws of the golden dragon of luck."

All the members of the One Yuan Dao Sect looked at the incomparably huge golden dragon of fortune in the sky in amazement.

They have nothing but pride, pride, and contentment in their hearts.

Proud to be a member of the One Yuan Dao Sect.

I am proud of Elder Taishang.

Satisfied by seeing the golden dragon of luck.

"Suffer death!"

The same line came from Elder Taishang.

The oppression of the golden dragon was overwhelming for all living beings of the One Yuan Dao Sect.

However, Chen Mo still didn't feel anything.

Even if his strength was humble in front of the Supreme Elder and the Golden Dragon of Luck.

Rumble!

The huge dragon claw pressed, and only Chen Mo was acted.

However, when the dragon's claws touched his body.

Sudden mutation!

Airplanes!

Just like in the real dragon's claws, a large amount of golden aura was forcibly withdrawn and entered Chen Mo's body.

His blood flowed rapidly, absorbing and assimilating the golden aura of the large strands.

The blood-colored text on the bronze lamp was busy again.

The pace of updates is frequent.

In a short instant, 100,000 lamp oils were stored in the lamp.

Barley!

The five-clawed golden dragon seemed to have developed a sense of intelligence, and it let out a painful roar to retract its claws.

However, his claws seemed to be glued to Chen Mo's body.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move away.

Rumble!

Next, the five-clawed golden dragon lost fifty percent of its breath in an instant.

Its body began to become illusory, and the golden light on its surface dimmed considerably.

On the bronze ancient lamp, a large piece of blood-colored text appeared.

[Now I can probably tell you that within this so-called One Yuan Dao Sect, you can walk sideways like a crab. Just now your blood exploded, absorbing a large amount of pure pollution at once.

If you choose to assimilate completely, you can raise your constitution to indescribable heights. However, if you choose to sacrifice, you will be rewarded with a one-time reward of 1 million drops of lamp oil. 】

"Sacrifice!"

Chen Mo did not hesitate.

It's not that he doesn't want to improve his physique now, but he doesn't dare to improve it.

The bronze ancient lamp describes raising the physique to an indescribable height, which is estimated to exceed the distraction realm.

For him now, just improving his physical fitness is meaningless.

He prefers to store more lamp oil.

Judging from the storage capacity of ancient bronze lamps, millions of drops of lamp oil are far from the limit.

Airplanes!

A million drops of gold oil were added to the lamp, but the water mark did not rise.

Now, he has a total of 3.1 million drops of lamp oil in storage.

Rumble!

Chen Mo was still silent in a joyful mood and couldn't extricate himself, but his blood exploded again.

The already illusory five-clawed golden dragon completely dissipated.

It comes and goes in a hurry.

The so-called power of luck is completely assimilated by blood.

Among the lamps of the bronze ancient lamp, another million drops of lamp oil were added.

The number of lamp oils reached 4.1 million drops!

This is definitely not a small amount, at least for Chen Mo, it is incredible.

Before he came to the One Yuan Dao Sect, he was still secretly happy to obtain 100,000 drops of lamp oil.

As a result, I now casually have millions of drops of lamp oil.

"What other means, let's use it all at once."

Chen Mo's words were said deliberately.

He just wanted to provoke the Supreme Elder and the entire One Yuan Dao Sect.

In this way, he can get a steady stream of lamp oil.

At this time, Qian Yuehua, who was covered in blood and a little sluggish, appeared.

His gaze was extremely resolute, just now he was shocked by the Supreme Elder, and he was already seriously injured.

However, when he saw that Elder Taishang even sacrificed the Golden Dragon of Luck, he was not calm at all.

He had to do something for the One Yuan Dao Sect, even if it cost him his life.

"Elder Taishang! Listen to me! ”

After Qian Yuehua appeared, he immediately shouted at the Supreme Elder who was in a sluggish state in mid-air.

"Listen to your!" Elder Taishang was upset in his heart, but Qian Yuehua ran back and shouted at this time.

He kicked in the air like a puff.

This kick actually passed through the space and directly acted on Qian Yuehua.

Burst!

He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down again, not knowing where it landed.

Elder Taishang's gaze locked on Chen Mo again.

Clearly, he hasn't given up yet.

He still has one hole card that he hasn't used.

This hole card is the foundation of the One Yuan Dao Sect being able to stand tall on the Death Cruise.

He will not use it unless he has to.

But today, for the sake of face, he had to use it.

"Although there is an ancestral teaching, I can't use it until the time when the One Yuan Dao Sect is facing life and death, but I can't control it so much."

"If I don't get rid of this son, I can't feel at ease!"

Elder Taishang has seen the power of hole cards.

He believed that no living creature could survive the threat of his hole cards.

From the moment he became the Supreme Elder, some ancestors told him that that thing was the foundation of the One Yuan Dao Sect.

Once destroyed, the One-Yuan Dao Sect will also be destroyed.

Therefore, it cannot be used until the time of life and death!

Of course, he knew the current situation, and it was far from the moment of life and death for the sect.

But he also didn't believe that the human boy in front of him could destroy his hole cards.

That's the true treasure of the One Yuan Dao Sect!

If even the treasure of the Zhenzong can't bring the human boy to justice, he will accept his fate.

He still had some vague impressions, and his ancestors had explained some things.

"Boy, you're special."

"But that's the end of your specialness."

Elder Taishang did not forget to pretend to be forced before magnifying the move.

After his words fell, he looked at Chen Mo in front of him with a contemptuous expression.

Immediately after, a unique aura seemed to tear through the space and appeared here.

Chen Mo didn't think so at first, but when he keenly caught the aura that was about to appear.

Immediately, his complexion changed dramatically!