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For most of the next half a month, although Lu Tian had searched for a lot of places full of spiritual energy, but in addition to some elixirs lacking in climate, and some refining materials of low value, he did not find anything valuable.

After many efforts, Lu Tian was also hungry and didn't have a big harvest, and as for those magic halls, he didn't want to snoop for the time being, so he had to put away his treasure hunting heart and find a relatively inconspicuous place in the Thunder Secret Land to cultivate.

In the temporarily opened cave, Lu Tianzheng was sitting cross-legged under the pu mat, and his many trophies were scattered in front of him, the most conspicuous of which was the coiling dragon root that resembled a real dragon.

Because this Panlong root also exudes a strong breath of vitality, and for its cultivation, there are also detailed records in the jade slips left by the ancestors, although the soil for cultivating Panlong root is best based on Mushen mud, but at very moments, Lu Tian couldn't find it for a while, so he had to retreat and draw a small place in the temporary cave with the spirit stone as the base array, and lay out an auxiliary spiritual cultivation array to help the Panlong root absorb the aura of heaven and earth and increase its survival rate.

It's a pity that although Lu Tian tried his best, after a few days of observation, although the withering rate of this dragon root stopped, there was no sign of growth, and it seemed that everything still needed to be taken care of by Lu Tian.

Although Lu Tian felt helpless about all this, but when there was nothing he could do, he had to put it aside for the time being and return his attention to the lightning control technique.

At that time, Mo Lao highly respected the lightning control method, and after many scrutiny and attempts by Lu Tian, he finally discovered its clues.

In addition to allowing cultivators to improve their control over thunder spiritual power, this lightning control technique can also purify spiritual power and lay a good foundation for cultivators, but this is only the information obtained on the surface, through some speculation, between the lines, Lu Tian suspects that the lightning control magic technique he got is only a remnant, and what is recorded is nothing more than the magic method, and the remaining one or more copies should be a matching spell, and what Mrs. Xin needs should be in the spell.

In the mental method of lightning control method, the word thunder control has been mentioned many times, and the cultivation to the extreme can also control the thunder of the world and other bold words, although Lu Tian can not distinguish the truth from the false, but he has also heard a little about how the ancestor got the evil god thunder.

Although Lu Tian had the intention to unlock the secret of the thunder control technique, there was too little useful information, so in the end he had to retreat and use the mental method of the lightning control method to purify his spiritual power, and strive to break through to the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Jindan as soon as possible, so that in the Northwest Continent, he would have the power to protect himself.

At the same time that Lu Tian was immersed in cultivation, the desert where they had originally met the Demon Sect that day changed again, and a group of monks flew quickly through the desert, followed by mysterious chains the size of thumbs swimming in the void like spiritual snakes.

"Hmph, you can't run away. A fireball fell from the sky and stopped directly in front of the monks, and at the same time as the flames dissipated, Yan's figure was also revealed.

The monks did not say that there were twelve or thirteen people, and the aura emitted was from the foundation building period to the Jindan period, but in the face of the lone Yan, no one took the lead in breaking through, but stopped in mid-air and confronted him, and the chains that were originally chasing behind everyone seemed to have spirituality, surrounding everyone, and countless chains were like tentacles dangling in the void.

"Do you really want to kill them all? We have already hidden the jade slip that records your Demon Sect's strange actions in the Heavenly Dome in a mysterious place, as soon as the secret is opened, it will be automatically teleported out, and then your Demon Sect will definitely become the target of everyone, inviting the disaster of destroying the sect. An older man came out of the crowd and shouted coldly, while the people behind him were obviously looking at him, and after the old man's words fell, the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly agitated, and he looked ready to go.

It's just that in the face of the old man's verbal threat, Yan's expression was still cold, his eyes showed undisguised killing intent, and his deep words came out of his mouth: "Don't be delusional, the outside world should have no time to take care of this place at this moment, even if you can get out alive this time, the Northwest Continent may have become the territory of our Demon Sect."

"You!" The old man heard this, the old man's eyes immediately widened, since he learned from the grapevine that the Demon Sect appeared in the Heavenly Dome Secret Vault, he expected that the Demon Sect really had a wrong path, but he never expected that the other party's plan was very big, so under the repeated technique, he planned to ignore the armistice agreement and hunt the monk again in the Heavenly Dome Secret Vault as a sacrifice.

"Okay, that's all the nonsense, don't even think about running away today!" Yan was obviously not in the mood to waste any more time, and after a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, his big hand reached into the storage bag on his waist and took out a fiery red sword.

At the same time as the sound of the sword roared, the fiery red sword was thrown by Yan, and the monstrous flames poured out on the sword, occupying a large area of the sky in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, the magic seal in Yan's hand continued to change, and the next moment the flames in the sky were mixed together and turned into a huge firebird of more than ten zhang.

A group of monks led by the old man, when they saw the firebird coming from the flames of the heavens, their expressions immediately changed drastically, and for a while, they all made magic weapons and planned to face them, but they ignored the chains that surrounded them. As soon as they pinched out the magic trick in their hands, the mysterious chains that had been eyeing them frantically rushed towards them, although many monks noticed this situation and took action to stop the chains.

It's just that the mysterious chain doesn't know what material it is made of, and all kinds of spells and magic weapons hit it directly, and it also made it bounce away, and no substantial damage was caused, although the attacks were sent out in their hands one after another, but in the face of hundreds of chains, it seemed to be a drop in the bucket, and for a while, there were a lot of miserable screams in the field, and the battle intent that originally only existed in everyone's hearts was instantly destroyed.

The trees fell and scattered, and the situation was one-sided, and many monks died on the chains before the firebirds transformed by the fiery red sword, and the passage before and after was only a few breaths.

"Don't!" The camp that was completely chaotic, even if the old man had the heart to resist, but under the absolute strength, he was unable to return to the sky, and under the presence of the firebird rolling monstrous flames, he let out an exclamation and buried himself in the sea of fire.

Witnessing this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned around and stepped away, leaving only the mysterious chains that greedily sucked blood.