Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Three months later.

Daodao Xianzong, Zhanwu Mountain Range, Jiulong Pengtian Mountain.

At this moment, the entire Jiulong Pengtian Mountain has been shrouded in formations, and many people within the Dao Xian Sect know that this place has been taken over by a deputy hall master of the Zhanwu Hall. Many people even wanted to see what kind of formation it was, but they actually stopped the seniors from the formation hall.

Unfortunately, the demon clan in the Zhanwu Mountain Range has entered a period of restlessness again.

Even those who are strong in the Seventh Realm would not dare to set foot there easily.

At this time, Chu Jingtian was sitting in the palace cave. The endless demon kings outside the mountain are coming like a tide, but once they step into Jiulong Fengtian Mountain, they will be crushed and killed by the three talents of thunder, ice and fire.

The grinding power of the millstone formed by the three energies far exceeds that of the ice and fire fish.

After a while, the mist in the illusion formation of Jiulong Holding Tianshan was dyed red with blood.

The number of demon kings killed by the formation directly exceeded hundreds.

Even some seventh-level demon kings dare not step into it easily.

But Chu Jingtian, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, seemed not to notice all this at all. White mist shrouded his body, and his chest heaved. Every breath he took was like a whale sucking water. The infinite spiritual energy turned into a whirlpool and poured into his body.

At the same time, his momentum was rising step by step, finally reaching a peak.

"Huh! I finally stabilized my cultivation."

Chu Jingtian slowly opened his eyes.

In the extreme cold ice field, he used the Yuanyang longevity fruit and used Meng Qi as a sharpening stone to directly advance to the middle stage of the third level of the seventh realm.

But such speed and too much courage and effort will cause the foundation to become unstable.

Therefore, in the past three months, he stayed in Jiulong Pengtian Mountain without taking a single step, completely stabilizing his cultivation within this realm.

"These guys don't dare to come again!"

Chu Jingtian slowly raised his head.

I saw that outside the Jiulong Pengtian Mountain, the monsters who gathered and stayed did not dare to take another step into the mountain. All the monsters stopped there with hesitation on their faces.

"Since you don't dare to come,

Then I will give you another fire! "

Chu Jingtian smiled faintly.

He made a seal with his right hand, and the spiritual energy blocked by the formation suddenly surged out like a tide breaking through a dam.

"Wow!"

Spiritual energy swept through.

Countless exotic flowers and plants are vying to bloom.

Feeling this pure spiritual energy, the hesitant monsters roared and rushed into the mountain.

And when these monsters entered Jiulong Pengtian Mountain, Chu Jingtian laughed loudly, clenched his right hand, and the three-yuan Tai Chi diagram composed of thunder fish, fire fish, and ice fish quickly spun, and the terrifying power crushed them. And out.

Most of these demon clans that rushed in were great demon kings, and some even reached the half-step seventh level!

However, no matter how powerful these monsters were, they were unable to withstand the power of the killing array and were easily crushed to death in almost an instant.

The demons who have reached this level are as smart as warriors. When they saw the power displayed by the Three-Yuan Tai Chi Diagram, they couldn't help but stop and change their colors.

Apparently, they were all frightened.

Looking at the valley that was almost completely dyed red with blood, the remaining monsters turned around and fled. They did not dare to stay outside Jiulong Pengtian Mountain and no longer dared to covet the existence in the mountain.

"This should make these monsters feel more at ease!"

Looking at the demon kings scrambling to escape, Chu Jingtian nodded with satisfaction.

After returning from the extremely cold ice field, Chu Jingtian discovered that there were many demon emperor corpses outside Jiulong Pengtian Mountain. Apparently, these guys had attacked several times while he was away from the cave.

So he took advantage of the situation and deliberately released the spiritual energy hidden in the mountain, attracting more demon emperors and crushing them to death.

Once the beast tide breaks out, these existences will be troublesome characters. Killing more to reduce stress in the future is also a good choice.

"After the cultivation is stable, it is time to reinforce the cave again."

Chu Jingtian touched his chin. "The Jiuji Formation only has three attributes now, and there are six left. I wonder if Meng Fan has found it for me. This level of spiritual treasure cannot be obtained with his status, and I still need it. You can do it yourself!"

Most seventh-level treasures such as the Nine-Yang Aurora Stone are the private treasures of some powerful seventh-level masters.

Meng Fan is just a great deacon, far from that kind of existence. Even if Chu Jingtian goes to ask for it in person, the other party may not give him face.

Sure enough, the situation was exactly as Chu Jingtian imagined.

"Palace Master Chu, I have found out all the materials you want. Among them is a Nine-Gold Xuantian Mine from Zhai Lintian in the Pill Hall. I went to ask for it for you several times, but Zhai Lintian didn't pay attention to it at all. Me, even when I finally moved to the elixir hall, he sent someone to kick me out!" Meng Fan looked aggrieved.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go there myself!" Chu Jingtian nodded slightly.

He had anticipated this situation.

Alchemists have a transcendent status in the immortal martial world, and the same is true in the Dao Immortal Sect.

Anyone who needs elixirs has to ask for them on his head. Over time, these people will develop an attitude of having their eyes higher than their heads. There was no need for them to pay attention to a great deacon like Meng Fan.

"Hehe, look, the great deacon from Zhanwu Hall is here again!"

"Is that him? He bothered Hall Master Zhai every three days. In the end, Hall Master Zhai simply sent someone to guard him and wouldn't let him enter the elixir hall at all!"

"It is said that he wants to ask for the Nine-Gold Xuantian Mine from Hall Master Zhai. How can a treasure of that level be something he can get if he wants it?"

Stepping into the Danyao Mountains, many passing disciples saw Meng Fan and started talking in low voices.

"Who is the young man next to him?"

"Who knows? I'm more curious about how Meng Fan will be kicked out by Hall Master Zhai this time!"

Many people's eyes fell on Chu Jingtian.

Although Chu Jingtian's temperament was extraordinary, many people didn't care.

At the entrance of the nine halls of the Dao Immortal Sect, many disciples do not know each other, and only some famous disciples make themselves known to the public. What's more, Chu Jingtian came to Dao Xianzong less than half a year ago, and he spent most of this half year in Pengtian Mountain, Kowloon.

Not many people know him, and even fewer people have seen him.

"Palace Master Chu, Zhai Lintian is right here."

Stopping in front of the magnificent Pill Hall, Meng Fan whispered. "During this period, Zhai Lintian has been refining elixirs here, but it's probably not that easy to see him!"

"Yeah?"

Chu Jingtian smiled faintly and walked forward.

Sure enough, before they even got close, seven or eight guards came up and stopped him and Meng Fan directly.

"The elixir hall is an important place, and no one else is allowed to enter!"

Chu Jingtian raised his brows and saw that the guard who stopped him had a solemn look on his face, as if he wanted to keep strangers away.

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