At this moment, Mo Wentian had already held the pen of the painting and wrote a few strokes in the void. The pen was like a dragon and a snake, and he wrote a word "fire". Each stroke jumped like a flame. Finally, with a gentle click, the word "fire" shot out.

The fire is blazing and the red flames are overwhelming. The word "fire" is so powerful that it is like a scorching sun falling in front of you. The flames are burning violently, and soon spread between the world and turning into an endless sea of ​​fire.

In an instant, the air in the Poison Dragon Valley immediately became hot, the decaying dead trees burned in an instant, and the dark swamps were cracking in an instant. Some poisonous insects that were moving in all emitted the smell of burnt and smelly skin. Even a group of winter birds passing by the sky suddenly fell down, and in a moment they all turned into scorched earth.

Flashes of blue smoke rose, and the earth, which was several feet in a radius, seemed to burn, the land gradually turned red, and the hard rocks melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the earth seemed to turn into a slurry river.

The power of this word describes a world of fire, which is so powerful. The three true lords of Tianyi Sect are in it and feel that it is hard to bear the heat, as if they are being roasted on fire, and the water in their bodies is passing wildly.

Especially the true Lord of Ice Rock, whose cultivation was the lowest, the ice-attribute energy in his body was evaporated and could not resist it immediately. He let out a shrill scream, and all the skin and bones were burned violently, and they were burned to death directly.

Although True Lord Huoyan was not dead, his condition was not very good. His clothes began to catch fire, his skin quickly cracked, and the flesh and blood began to smell burnt. He let out a burst of screams of exhaustion and rolled on the ground frantically, obviously not far from death.

As the third elder of the loose cultivator alliance, Feiyu Zhenjun is not that simple. At this time, I wonder what magical powers she uses? She took a picture of it like a butterfly, as if it was a storm. A pouring rain poured around, and a sizzling sound came from the air, bursts of white mist, and the sea of ​​fire seemed to be eroded, and the heat wave gradually retreated in the void.

Although Zhenjun Feiyu saved his life for a while and seemed to have the upper hand, his face was a little bad, and he shouted loudly: "Boy, I didn't expect that you actually have a spiritual weapon, but fortunately your magic power is limited. Although you can write the word "fire", you can't do anything to me."

"Who said it is the word "fire"? I haven't finished writing this word yet. Please open your eyes and look at it."

Mo Wentian suddenly let out a sneer, and continued to hold the pen and swing a stroke in the void. The tip of the pen passed by like a sickle of the god of death. The air immediately became heavy, and the space around him seemed to be imprisoned.

This stroke fell over the word "fire" in the void and turned into a word. This is the word "destroy", filled with endless death. Anyone who sees this word will feel like the end of the world is coming.

The True Lord of Fire Rock was already exhausted. Under the pressure of this word, as if he was overwhelmed by the last straw, the flames in his body rushed out, quickly swallowing him up, and died on the spot in the shrill screams.

Zhenjun Feiyu was already shocked and looked at the word in the void. Her eyes seemed to be about to open, as if she saw her shrill ending and wanted to escape immediately, but she felt that no matter where she escaped, she could not escape the ending of the word.

"ah!"

She let out a shrill scream, watching as she was pressed by this word, her whole body was cut by the tip of the pen, and several bloody corpses immediately fell to the ground in pieces, showing an extremely strange word "destroy".

"If you kill you, you still need the second word. Wouldn't this painting pen be used for nothing?"

Mo Wentian walked forward coldly, waved his sleeves and put the treasure bags of the three Jindan Zhenjuns in his arms, reached out to pop out a few fireballs on the ground, erasing all the traces left without any clues.

Tianyi Sect represents the face of Tianyi Zhenjun, and Feiyu Zhenjun is his confidant. Fortunately, she led two Jindan elders and no other disciples followed her, so she was killed by Mo Wentian here, which was something that was unaware of by God.

Although Wang Ai entered the Poison Dragon Valley alone and the Wuji Sect was always listed as a suspect, there was no direct handle to be caught, and Mo Wentian had room for maneuver. However, after this battle, Wang Ai had to hide in the sect for a while.

At this time, the four elders of the Dispersed Cultivation Alliance had been killed by Mo Wentian, especially Zhenjun Dingfeng and Zhenjun Feiyu, who were both his investigations this year and had already been listed as targets for his killing in his heart and were deliberately cut off.

But the second elder of the Random Cultivator Alliance had no news. He only knew that he was a monk who was good at thunder-attributed spells. However, in the past year, there seemed to be no sign of activity in Zheng State. Either he was in seclusion and practiced asceticism, or he was sent to other places by Tianyi Zhenjun?

After this battle, except for the leader of Tianyi Sect, Tianwei Zhenjun, the rest of the Jindan Zhenjun, fell completely. This Jindan sect was famous and lost its deterrence in Ningguo. It is probably because it will be in a slump and it will be difficult to restore the previous situation again.

Just as he was pondering and silent, he suddenly 'ding' in the sea of ​​consciousness was a prompt to complete the task.

Congratulations on completing the branch mission of the sect: using the building function of the Hall of Eternity to rescue the foundation-building disciples once, and receive 80 top-grade spirit stones and two seventh-level relocation talismans.

He actually rewarded two seventh-level relocation talismans, which can move the space attribute talismans of Shangu Peak Mountain within a range of thousands of miles. They are almost lost treasures in the cultivation world. At least no one can make such talismans in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm.

However, generally rewarding such talismans must come with system tasks. After Mo Wentian received the task reward, he did a "ding" sound, and a prompt for the task came from the sea of ​​consciousness again. He immediately used his spiritual sense to check it.

Sect’s branch mission: The sect has two ranks of the third-grade spiritual medicine valley and the third-grade spiritual stone mine.

As long as you have these two talismans in hand, it is not difficult to complete the task. As long as you find the right Linggu ore vein, this is something to say. The third-grade Lingyao Valley and Lingshi Mine in Qingzhou have been moved to Wuji Gate.

The most suitable one now is obviously Qingzhou. Mo Wentian has already found out that this colorful canyon is the third-grade spiritual medicine valley of Tianyimen. As for the third-grade spiritual stone mine, it is Baidengshan not far from Shaoling City. It is just that Tianyimen has established a mountain here. If you want to move the spirit stone veins under their noses, it will probably cause a sensation.

However, in any case, this task must be completed. The Wuji Sect develops very fast. Although the sect's Lingyao Valley and Lingshi Mine are expensive, the effect is becoming less and less significant in terms of the contribution of the sect's development.

As long as these two third-grade resource spiritual veins in Ningzhou are plundered, the sect can produce more than 10,000 fifth-level spiritual medicines annually and millions of lower-grade spiritual stones. With the continuous supply of resources, countless foundation-building cultivators can be created to maintain the prosperity of the Jindan sect.

Just when he made a decision, a sound of footsteps came from the cave. Wang Ai walked out calmly. At this time, his eyes were filled with light and his body was filled with a powerful aura. It was obvious that he was refining the fifth-level poisonous snake meat crown, and his cultivation level had been significantly improved.

Wang Ai's expression was still calm, and his emotions did not fluctuate further. He stepped forward and bowed respectfully, saying, "Master, the disciple has refined the flesh crown of the fifth-level poisonous snake, which has benefited a lot, enough to save several years of hard practice."

Mo Wentian released his spiritual consciousness and responded slightly, but nodded with a smile: "Yes, your cultivation has indeed made great progress, not far from the late stage of foundation building. I believe that after returning to the sect, if you refine the seventh-level poisonous snake evil pill and the red meat crown, your cultivation is enough to climb to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building."

"It depends entirely on the care of the head, otherwise the disciples would have such a fate at any time."

An inexplicable expression flashed across Wang Ai's face. For him, who was calm and composed, such emotions were from the bottom of his heart and could not be concealed.

"Yu Ai'er, don't do this. Your talent is your life. If you are unwilling to be ordinary but you cannot be ordinary, you will sooner or later become a person who shocks the border and wasteland. You will see your growth."

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly and sighed. He touched the treasure bag and threw a teleportation token to Wang Ai. He said with a majestic expression: "Zhi Ai'er, you will return to the sect immediately. If you do not reach the level of Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, you must not leave the mountain gate without authorization."

"Yes, the head!"

Wang Ai took the token and immediately responded. He knew that the leader wanted to protect himself. After all, after the battle of the Poison Dragon Valley, the Tianyi Gate would definitely not stop. Maybe he would put pressure on the Wuji Gate through the Junshi to hand him over.

Wang Ai didn't know how much pressure was, and he was powerless. What he could do now was to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and completely refine the seventh-level poisonous snake evil pill and the red meat crown in a short period of time.

As long as he is promoted to a cultivator who has the Great Perfect Foundation Establishment, he will have the opportunity to attack the Jindan True Lord. As long as he becomes the Jindan True Lord, he has completely reason to believe that he can be without any pressure in Zheng State.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ai bowed and said goodbye, injected spiritual energy into the teleportation token, and left here as the light flashed.

The teleportation array of the sect is under the jurisdiction of the Guard Hall, and the teleportation token can only be collected from the master of the Guard Hall. This time, Wang Ai went to Poison Dragon Valley, and he did not have the sect's tasks, so he naturally could not withdraw the teleportation token, so he was trapped in danger and almost fell here.
Chapter completed!