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"Old Jiang, don't worry. I'll be your protector!"

Zhang Qianlei waved his hand and said.

"Alright!"

Jiang Tian slightly nodded, he slowly walked into a hall and with a wave of his hand, many doors closed.

He crossed his legs and sat down. With a flip of his hand, the Five Elements Pill Furnace floated in front of him.

The inscriptions on it were ancient and filled with the vicissitudes of time.

It was engraved with the Five Elements Mass of Sunflower Water, Geng Jin, Yi Mu, and so on. The Spirit Qi circulated, and was able to fill the deficiency of the Pills.

Jiang Tian snatched the cauldron from the Cherry Blossom Society, but in the end, it was still the magical equipment of the China Dao Gate's Pill Cauldron Sect.

If it was refining an ordinary Pills, Jiang Tian only needed to use Vital Spirit and True Fire.

But to create a high quality pellet like the True Yang Dragon and Tiger Gold Pill, Jiang Tian did not dare neglect, and in order to be safe, he still had to borrow the strength of the furnace.

"Herba Sinomenae was born in the place where the nine suns gathered. They gather the essence of heavenly fire and are extremely hot. They contain a great amount of fire energy ?"

Jiang Tian took out the mature Herba Sinomenae, a happy expression plastered across his face.

"With the support of the Scarlet Flame Fruit, the Unblocking Snow Lotus, and the Channel Opening Gold Tattooed Grass ?"

Jiang Tian took out the secondary Great Spiritual Herb s that he had prepared earlier, and said with a serious look in his eyes:

"Then I can refine a few True Yang Dragon and Tiger Gold Pill! As for True Yang Dragon and Tiger Gold Pill, it can open up one's meridians, fuse with Vital Spirit, and is the most suitable for Gengjin's divine body to consume to break through the Qi Disciple level 8! "

"In addition, this back mountain of Wudang is also filled with spiritual energy and Zhong Ling, Yu Xiu. Underneath this Mountain Protection Great Array, there is actually an earth spirit vein, and it is even thicker than the dragon marrow and spirit spring water in Yuhua Mountain Villa. "

At this moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. "This time, I must break through Qi Disciple level 8!"

Jiang Tian had cultivated for tens of thousands of years. Although in his previous life, he did not cultivate Gengjin's divine body s, he had interacted with several people who had this kind of physique and refined True Yang Dragon and Tiger Gold Pill more than once.

"Open!"

Jiang Tian had made up his mind. Without saying anything further, he flicked his left hand and the lid of the Five Elements Alchemy Furnace appeared automatically.

With the guidance of the Right Hand, a streak of Vital Spirit congealed into a red fire, and like a nimble little snake, entered the furnace.

Waiting for the furnace to heat up, under the control of Jiang Tian's consciousness, he reached an extremely delicate temperature.

Whoosh!

One after another, the Great Spiritual Herb s were thrown in.

As Jiang Tian continued to slowly refine the pill, a rich medicinal fragrance suddenly pervaded the air.

Inside the palace, the great medicine spiritual energy was rolling in the air like a dragon and a tiger soaring in the sky.

Reaching Jiang Tian's level, was already comparable to Fasting, and there wouldn't be a problem even if he didn't eat or drink for a few months.

When he was thirsty, he would drink a few mouthfuls of Spirit Liquid and when he was hungry, he would swallow a few Qi Nurturing Pills.

Just as Jiang Tian was refining Pills and advancing forward fiercely towards the Qi Disciple level 8, the outside world was once again in turmoil, and was no longer calm.

Radix Angelicae Sinensis.

The sun was bright, the sky was clear, and white clouds were slowly floating in the sky.

In a magnificent, golden, thousand-year ancient temple, there was a lecture hall.

When the yellow bell rang, the Smoke curled up in the incense burner. A was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, giving a sermon on buddhism.

Silent Master was the number one High Monk, the famous Cyan Lotus Great Scholar s.

He looked solemn, with a kind face. He was wearing a monastic robe and had a bright lotus tongue when he lectured. It was as if golden lotuses were gushing out from the earth, as if all sorts of flowers were falling down from the sky.

Beneath the stage, were many believers s with their hands clasped together. Their eyes were devout, as if they were infatuated with something they had just heard. There was no lack of people with power or powerful wealth among them.

In the Radix Angelicae Sinensis, the status of the Silent Master was supreme.

Legend has it that offering offerings to him and listening to his teachings could help him gain great fortune and wisdom, allowing him to take advantage of difficulties and avoid disasters.

Suddenly.

A huge black cloud floated down from the roof of the grand hall. The world had suddenly turned pitch black with flashes of lightning.

"Benefactor, this is the end of our lecture today. Disperse!"

Suddenly, Silent Master's face filled with shock. He suddenly raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the sky like two flames that could pierce through void.

"Silent Master, it wasn't easy for us disciples to meet you again, please guide us!"

Below, a luxuriously dressed youth dressed in luxurious clothing pleaded.

He was the Owner of a large scale software company in Radix Angelicae Sinensis, his worth was at least billions of dollars.

"Yeah, I've waited ten years to see you! It's been a long time!"

A deputy mayor of Mumbai fell to his knees, kowtowing and begging, unwilling to leave.

"It's the devil!" A devil that is rarely seen in a thousand years, quickly retreat! "

Silent Master slowly stood up.

His eyes were filled with fear as he anxiously shouted, "Discipline Hall, Martial Monastery, come out and form a formation! "Enemy attack!"

Dang, dang, dang!

The bell sounded rapidly.

The people ran around like headless flies.

Numerous Dao High Monk s came from all directions and gathered in the Hall of Classical Arts' main hall, surrounding the Silent Master and waiting for him.

These High Monk s all had powerful auras and deep magic powers. They were comparable to Grandmaster of Perfection Stage and had all kinds of powerful artefact.

"Silent Master? Today, my prison guarding Demonic Lord will meet you! "

BOOM!

A thick and viscous Black Gas, like a black dragon, rushed into the hall from the entrance.

This Black Gas rolled and stopped in the middle of the hall, and a handsome, graceful young man suddenly appeared.

"Demon, your demonic flames are surging and your killing intent is soaring into the sky. This is truly a rare, unique, evil being of a thousand years! "

Silent Master shouted:

"If you are willing to convert to Buddha, the destitute monk will use the Buddhist Light Illuminating Scripture's denaturation on you and remove your vicious killing intent. Otherwise, you will bring disaster to this world and you will not end well either!"

"Haha, death is at hand, and you're still blabbering!"

Nie Mingyuan strode forward and laughed disdainfully: "What dogshit Buddha, what, in front of my Prison-suppressing Demon Monarch, you are all garbage!"

He laughed sinisterly and said:

"Today, I will kill all of you and extract your karmic power. All three spirits, six souls and Cultivation Level will be used by me!"

"Good, good, good. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

Silent Master became angry and shouted:

"Since you are not willing to submit, then destitute monk can only start a massacre today to eliminate a great calamity for the world!"

Clang!

Buddhist light permeated the air and the golden light shined resplendently, just like mercury spilling onto the ground.

The moment Silent Master made his move, over a dozen of the top artefact immediately rushed towards Nie Mingyuan.

"Kill him!"

Seeing the Silent Master taking action, all the High Monk s took action at the same time. All of their attacks were incomparably powerful, as though they wanted to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Roar!"

Nie Mingyuan roared, and suddenly revealed the Prison demon god's true body, his body becoming as tall as the sky and as tall as seven to eight meters, directly bursting through the roof of the palace.

Nine evil dragon-like devils gushed out from his back, opened their bloody mouths, and started biting in all directions.

Ah!" "Ahhh!

"Let me go!"

"He's so strong!"

Shrill screams and cries of alarm rang out.

Many of the High Monk's artefact and attacks shattered in an instant.

The nine demons engulfed the High Monk s one by one like a whale swallowing a cup of wine. They did not even have to struggle before they were turned into pus and blood, which was absorbed by Nie Mingyuan.

Torrents of black Demonic Qi swept out in all directions.

Wherever they went, the High Monk s' bodies fell to the ground stiffly. Their bodies were all sucked dry of the Blood Essence s, turning them into dried up corpses, skin and bones.

"Silent None, your desire for merit is so deep. It's this Demon Lord's best food supply!"

Nie Mingyuan opened his bloody mouth to the ears, all of his teeth that were like swords and halberds were dripping with blood s, and viscous saliva flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The eyes that stared at Silent Master were cold, fierce and greedy.

"destitute monk, come and cut off the rear. All of you, quickly run!"

Seeing that, the Silent Master's heart jumped, and he shouted loudly.

This demon was too strong.

If even his own artefact were to shatter in an instant, then today would be the end of him.

"You are quite merciful! I'll grant you that wish! "

"Roar!"

Nie Mingyuan bent his body suddenly, and his head flew out more than ten meters away from his body, swallowing Silent Master whole.

The Silent Master cried in grief as the head quickly opened and closed. The blood splattered and the visceral fragment flew around, biting the head until it crumbled into pieces.

However, the headless body was still in hot pursuit of High Monk. The nine devils madly bit at it, devouring it with all their might.

After swallowing the Silent Master, all of the High Monk s died a violent death, so Nie Mingyuan's head flew back onto the body.

"Crack!" blood, brain, energy, spirit ? How delicious! It's just that the old Monk's flesh is a little dry! "

He twisted his neck and burped in satisfaction.

At this time, his Demonic Qi was even thicker and thicker, like black glue, and it seemed to be ten times more exuberant than before.

The next moment.

He turned into a streak of black light and flew out.

He did not even glance at those ordinary people.

After half an hour, when everything had calmed down, the believers and the policemen who had heard the news entered the Great Hall.

The ground was filled with blood stains and corpses. The blood aura was soaring and the killing intent was surging, so there was not even a corpse of the Silent Master left on the ground.

"Where's the Silent Master?"

"Did the Silent Master get killed? What kind of demon is this?"

A believers screamed.

"Over three hundred High Monk s have died! Brahmin, today, our clan will be exterminated! "

There was an old Monk crawling on the ground, crying in despair.

A few days later, in Eastern Europe, Romania, in the town of Tranquil West.

Under the cold and gloomy sky, the dark clouds were rolling and the rain of ice was pouring. A cold wind was blowing and a bolt of lightning was streaking across the night sky.

An ancient Gothic castle covered with vines stood on a reef that jutted out from the sea at the edge of the Black Sea.

Several seabirds were standing quietly by the window, using their beaks to comb through the rain-soaked feathers.

Suddenly, one by one, the seabirds tilted their heads to look at the distant sky and screamed in panic.

It was as if something terrifying was about to arrive.

One after another, the seabirds fled in panic in all directions.

In the next moment, several black cloaked figures shot out from the depths of the clouds like arrows.

The bat wings suddenly folded back, and a few black shadows fell on the sharp arched roof of the castle.

"Boom!"2

A thick bolt of lightning flashed deep within the clouds, illuminating the world.

With the aid of a flash of lightning, one could see the handsome faces of these people, but their skin was abnormally pale, their temperament was bewitching, and the corners of their blood-red mouths were sharp fangs.

If any strong person who was familiar with the Dark World saw this, he would definitely exclaim out loud.

There were actually a few Earls and Dukes ranked Supreme Elders in the Strigoi with surging blood energy and killing intent.

Grandmaster of Perfection Stage with strength comparable to China, or Master of Swords of Dongyang, Western fighting master.

The body of one of the vampires twisted and dispersed, turning into a thick black smoke, crawling like a gecko to the window which was full of Biblical stories, forming the original body again and peering inside.

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