So poor? With your wealth, it is difficult for me to communicate with you... Even if the cannibal formation above his head oppresses him, Chen Tianhao's thoughts are still scattered.

But seeing how quickly Mo Huan's golden elixir absorbs spiritual energy, this guy's golden elixir is of a very high grade! Chen Tianhao pondered for a moment and said, "Not enough spiritual crystals?"

A great elder of the Demon Sect was questioned about not having a spiritual crystal. This is very embarrassing...

Mo Huan, who was in mid-air, nodded in embarrassment. Even though he was the great elder of the Zhimo Sect, he didn't have many spiritual crystals on his body. He thought it would be enough, but now that the surrounding area is blocked and there is no spiritual energy replenishment,

His Golden Core Realm cultivation cannot be consolidated, and his strength will solidify before it reaches its peak.

In the world of spiritual practice, regardless of Taoist demons, when condensing the golden elixir, they are divided into realms one to nine based on the power of the golden elixir and the number of spiritual patterns wrapped around it.

Of course, there are many golden elixir realm monks who can barely form elixirs and don't even have a single spiritual pattern in the world of cultivation.

One spiritual pattern is the first grade, and nine spiritual patterns are the ninth grade. It is easy to remember.

The first grade is inferior, the ninth grade is respectable.

This spiritual pattern is the embodiment of power.

Many people have not accumulated enough cultivation, and their meridians and Dantian cannot hold too much spiritual power. Or the level of their exercises is too low, and their spiritual power is not condensed enough. When they reach the golden elixir realm, the golden elixir level is not enough. Such monks are generally very

It is difficult to show spiritual patterns, and even if there are, they will only be one or two at most.

You must know that the spiritual patterns on the golden elixir represent strength, and one spiritual pattern is the difference between doubling the spiritual power.

A master of the ninth-grade Golden elixir realm, even if he is in the early stage of the Golden elixir, can still fight against several masters in the late stage of the Golden elixir.

Moreover, if the golden elixir level reaches the sixth level or above, the probability of being promoted to Nascent Soul is greatly increased. On the contrary, if the level of the golden elixir is below the third level, the probability is basically zero.

At this time, one of Mo Huan's spiritual patterns had condensed, and the second one also appeared vaguely. But there was no spiritual energy to supplement it.

If his golden elixir spirit pattern is solidified, then he will never have the chance to become a Nascent Soul monk.

Seeing Mo Huan's dejected look, Chen Tianhao muttered: "Count it as my investment, remember to pay me back."

Mo Huan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw Chen Tianhao waving his hand.

"boom--"

Not only the space in front of Mo Huan, but also the entire space under the formation was filled with spiritual energy, which instantly became noisy.

Mo Huan looked at the giant mountain of spiritual crystals in front of him in a daze, his head a little exhausted.

There are at least a million spiritual crystals... If all the sects in the Big Python Mountain Realm add up their reserve spiritual crystals, is there that much?

Is this Chen Tianhao such a wealthy person?

Mo Huan didn't see the way Chen Tianhao casually threw five million spiritual crystals to Xiao Wanliang.

"Why are you in such a daze?" Chen Tianhao shouted, waking up the silent Mo Huan.

Mo Huan nodded and stretched out his arms.

"Crack!"

Countless spiritual crystals turned into fragments.

"Stop him!"

In the sky, the golden elixir monks in formation also saw this scene. Some people shouted loudly and flew towards the mountain of spiritual crystals.

Chen Tianhao looked at the greed in his eyes and felt that this guy was probably more interested in robbing the spiritual crystal than preventing Mo Huan from improving.

Turning back, Chen Tianhao looked at the high-level Qi Refining monks behind him. "Gatling, volley."

Gatling, salvo?

What is this?

Before the monks on the opposite side could figure it out, the Qi Refining monk behind Chen Tianhao raised the roulette tube in his hand.

"Da da da——"

Red fire spell balls, green water balls, blue ice balls, wind blades, stone bullets, ice guns...

Thousands of spells were fired, dyeing the sky into colorful colors.

"boom--"

Too many spells gathered together, and the resulting explosions shook the heaven and earth, tearing a large hole in the formation above their heads.

As for the golden elixir realm monk who came down just now to stop Mo Huan from being promoted, there may be traces of gray mist floating in the sky that contain his presence...

This was the first time Gatling was used in actual combat in the Xuantian world, and the effect was average. He just used a volley of three hundred Qi Refining high-level monks to destroy a Jindan realm.

The corners of Chen Tianhao's mouth curled up slightly.

There was silence all over the formation.

An ancestor in the Golden Core realm was killed just like that?

The key to killing the ancestors is the strange magic weapons in their hands, and the spells they emit are low-level spells...

"call--"

The golden elixir realm monks who formed the formation flew up unconsciously and away from the ground.

Those monks from Qingyun Dao and Mo Sect also quietly stay away, this thing is an evil sect.

"Be on guard." Chen Tianhao whispered, and the high-level Qi Refining monks woke up. Each one of them excitedly clenched the Gatling in their hands, forming a square formation with the barrels pointing upward.

Mo Huan was also frightened so much that his heart beat loudly, almost interrupting his promotion of the golden elixir.

"It's okay, you continue, I'll ask them to protect you." The smile on Chen Tianhao's face made Mo Huan want to go up and punch him a few times. But he knew that he might not have rushed to his side yet, and he could focus his fire on the other side.

Let yourself become ashes.

No longer looking at Chen Tianhao, Mo Huan's body was filled with more and more demonic energy. The golden elixir was spinning around, and soon two more spiritual patterns were engraved on it.

This old boy can do it. He has four spiritual patterns, and his future is very bright. Chen Tianhao rubbed his chin and put his mind on Mo Huan.

Chen Tianhao raised his head, and through the cracks in the formation, he could see countless thunderbolts shining down from the overlapping clouds, striking a dragon wandering in the void.

Every time the thunder struck, several pieces of the dragon's scales were broken off.

If this continues, this old dragon may not be able to bear it.

Chen Tianhao raised his hand, "Shoot."

"boom--"

Countless spells soared into the sky, and the broken magic circle could no longer support it and broke into countless pieces.

Without the isolation of the formation, the spiritual energy outside surged again.

At this time, the golden elixir above Mo Huan's head has been wrapped with six spiritual patterns.

"hold head high--"

The golden dragon hissed, and its figure slowly expanded, from the original one hundred feet to three hundred, then five hundred feet!

At this moment, all the creatures in the Three Thousand Miles Big Python Mountain Realm were trembling!

"boom!"

A thunderbolt fell, the dragon raised its head, and the thunderbolt fell on the horn above its head, and then disappeared with a bang.

So fierce?

Chen Tianhao felt his eyelids jump. Is this kind of power what a golden elixir-level dragon should have to break through the Nascent Soul? I believe this old guy is going to ascend to the immortal world...

The thunderbolts fell one after another. Seeing that the dragon could no longer be hurt, Chen Tianhao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the old dragon survived the catastrophe, it would be beneficial to follow him.

"boom!"

As the last thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, a dazzling sunlight fell. This was the sunshine that had not been seen for a long time. Chen Tianhao squinted his eyes and looked at the dragon hovering in the sky, emitting infinite golden light.

Something is wrong! This dragon did not feel the joy of surviving the thunderstorm. Instead, it looked like it was facing a powerful enemy.
Chapter completed!