Following Wang Dong's luck is really against the will of heaven. Just talk about this spiritual root. If the fetus comes out of the womb, it is possible to form a spiritual root after all. However, this depends on the spiritual medicine that seizes the creation of heaven and earth.

This level of spiritual medicine is rare, and the other is that it will inevitably attract countless big names to fight for it, and it is impossible to leave it outside.

Or it’s all kinds of incredible luck, like today’s, but you also need this luck.

Wang Dong brought out all his family's assets this time, just to have as many possibilities as possible for Thunder Spirit Root, but there were still only a few people who got their wishes.

The three Ye brothers are also an anomaly. This is a different matter. There are only three or five people who sent them and Bai Haiyi to condense their spiritual roots by virtue of their luck.

"I'm one step closer to the nine spiritual roots!"

Wang Dong returned to everyone, but he was still unsatisfied. The feeling of gathering two spiritual roots just now was really good.

Tiankui and others thought that Wang Dong was talking about the star-gathering pill in the star-gathering priest tripod of the Corundum Jade Hall of Dharmazang, but they didn't know that Wang Dong wanted to condense the nine spiritual roots and then build the foundation.

Of course, the more spiritual roots, the better, but nine is an extreme number, and having nine is enough.

The Black Crow Stone of Jixiangtian returned to normal, surrounded by black crystals, which looked ordinary, but in fact the power that burst out could scare people to death.

"Go! You are not qualified to know the agreement between me and the God of Stone Salt. When you destroy the White Elephant God General, come to me again."

The Thunder Emperor held a war hammer in his hand, waved his robe sleeves, and a thunder logo appeared on his eyebrows. Then, after a strong light, they were sent directly out of the Black Saint Ruins.

The meaning of Thunder Emperor is very simple. If Wang Dong cannot even destroy the White Elephant God General this time, he will not be qualified to participate in major events, even if Wang Dong is the representative of the Daluo Realm.

The location where the Thunder Emperor sent them out was not far from where the Tuli Palace was.

The black crystal warship passed through the sky like a shuttle. After a series of lightning, they quickly passed through space.

The Thunder-Devouring Black Holy Lynx is posing as a warship and acts with Wang Dong and the others.

The Thunder-Devouring Black Holy Lynx is a rare spiritual object in the Black Holy Ruins. It is not only born from the origin of thunder, but is also a product of the Black Holy Idea to a certain extent. Although the Thunder Emperor did not say it clearly, the willingness of Wang Dong to bring the Thunder-Devouring Black Holy Lynx out is everything.

Although his strength is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, the horror that can be created may be a headache for many god-transforming masters.

Dark spells are similar to dead spells, but they also have essential differences. They are completely opposites of power. If cultivation is to generate spiritual power, then dark spells are to devour spiritual power, and they are also an alternative spiritual power.

The ultimate of the dark system is to return all spiritual power and vitality to death.

Now Zhibai and the others are no longer worried that they will touch the black crystal spirit poison when sitting on the Black Crystal Warship, and they are not as uneasy as before.

If anyone dares to attack this warship, it is simply seeking death.

In the midst of lightning, the warship had already arrived above the Flame Mountain, and the core stronghold of Tuli Palace was in a volcanic basin.

"Look!"

As soon as the warship slowed down, it saw large building fragments wrapped in yellow light floating not far away, even more than one piece.

It is a fragment of the palace! Most of the palace has been preserved, floating obliquely in the air, with charred marks, and seems to have been burned by fire.

But what destroyed the palace was a powerful force, which seemed to be directly smashed by some huge and heavy object, and the remaining terrifying power exuded its power at the break.

"It's the power of Baixiang Futu!"

Wang Dong squinted his eyes, and the White Elephant God General found Tu Li's cusp, and his movements were not slow.

Even if you find that Tuli Palace is the target of being blamed, you must be the person sent by the White Elephant God General. After all, Tuli Palace, a force that makes money in a quiet voice, must be fat.

Like the White Elephant God General, he is brave enough to hide things as important as the Futian Node. He wants to eat alone without any scruples in doing such things.

Wang Dong just wanted to know that the White Elephant God would not go out in person, so that would be the best thing to take this opportunity to deal with him.

The air is full of scorching smell, and there is a smell of sulfur and a dangerous smell when you smell it.

Qiu Wanzhang's whole body was shrouded in the dark wind and fog, waiting for it.

They all landed, and then asked the Thunder-Devouring Black Holy Lynx to collect the Black Crystal Warship and carefully traveled between the Flaming Mountains.

There are fire red everywhere, or earthy yellow, and the air is full of the smell of fire, burning people's nostrils. It's like an ordinary Qi-training monk who comes here, he will definitely be roasted by the air. This is by no means a joke.

Go deeper inside, there are flames floating on the ground everywhere, clusters, clusters, pieces.

There are protruding rocks and collapsed deep holes, all of which are terrifying flames that are breathtakingly terrifying. Some flames are extremely rare, such as Linglong Zhenyan.

There were large patches of cracks in the ground, which seemed to have just happened not long ago. Some underground buildings were lifted from the bottom by huge force, half on the ground and half on the ground, and some were thrown directly into the air and floating.

The styles of these palace buildings are very similar, earthy yellow, made of strange rocks and mixed with soil, with spots of metallic radiance scattered in the middle.

The ground was shaking slightly, and from time to time a place collapsed, and then a huge fire dragon ejected, venting the flames indiscriminately, as if the flames that had been held for tens of thousands of years had not been vomited.

There was a dangerous atmosphere everywhere, but Wang Dong was dancing. It seemed that this place was hidden very well, and it must be very exciting underground.

Maybe there are three kinds of spiritual roots waiting for them! It seems that they can sense that the battle is happening underground, and the momentum is quite large.

The ground was constantly collapsed, and huge rocks and building fragments soared into the sky, accompanied by huge fire.

Among them, there are some corpse fragments of fire-type monsters.

Wang Dong's eyes flashed, but he ordered to keep approaching without understanding the mood.

Suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the sky suddenly turned dark red, with magma erupting everywhere, and metal fragments splashed everywhere.

It was like a violent storm of gold and stone, mixed in the fire clouds, and its terrifying power was breathtaking. Even the fire clouds had dangerous flames, which could threaten even the great monks in the Nascent Soul stage at a glance.

Fortunately, Wang Dong immediately opened a sky-blue round protective wall and enveloped everyone.

The world seemed to darken suddenly, and red fire clouds were everywhere around. Sharp metal stingers shot on the protective wall like rain of arrows, making a dull sound, a sonic boom of energy collision.

Bang bang bang! The huge yellow rock hit the protective wall, and the protective wall trembled, as if it was about to shatter at any time.

"If you don't go in heaven, if you don't have a way, if you don't have a way in hell, come in! Taste the storm of gold, earth, fire and fire!"

A sinister voice sounded.

The sound was like gold and stone tearing, making people feel numb and even the bones were numb.

The master of the voice seems to have a magic power to express the Dharma.
Chapter completed!