"Dan Ling, you hurt me this time..."
Mo Wentian sighed.
The alchemy spirit in Mo Wentian's body seemed to feel the changes in Mo Wentian's divine thoughts, and slight fluctuations came from the dantian.
"Boom..."
In the void, the calamity clouds began to condense!
The remaining five thunder dragons, in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, actually merged with Jie Yun.
"The fusion of five thunder tribulations..."
Mo Wentian's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Originally, Mo Wentian still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but now...
Mo Wentian completely gave up hope.
"Buzz buzz..."
The Danlong in the void seemed to feel the terror of the thunder tribulation, and trembled crazily in the void.
"boom!"
A thunder exploded, and the tribulation cloud in the void completely merged with the thunder dragon. A thunder dragon with thick arms fell towards the pill dragon like lightning.
Wherever the thunder dragon passes, everything is destroyed.
"retreat… "
Tianhu and others retreated again.
"Pity… "
Looking at the elixir dragon in the void, Mo Wentian felt a little regretful in his eyes. The Tyrant Emperor elixir is an imperial elixir that improves the body. The method of refining this elixir has been lost, if Mo Wentian hadn't come from thousands of years ago.
It's really impossible to refine it.
This elixir has only one function, and that is the ninth level of tempering.
If you want to refine the Tyrant Pill, you must have at least an emperor-level physique. The Tyrant Pill has been activated nine times, and each time, the physical strength will be greatly improved!
Mo Wentian originally wanted to use the Tyrant Pill to upgrade his body to the level of a top-grade imperial weapon.
Once his body reaches the late stage of the Golden Body, Mo Wentian's combat power will be comparable to that of the Sword Emperor at rank six or seven. When the time comes to unite with the Qiankun battle formation, Mo Wentian will not be afraid even if the Sword Emperor is facing the peak!
"Buzz buzz..."
But at this moment, just when Mo Wentian thought that the Danlong would be destroyed when the thunderstorm fell, a mysterious power suddenly spread from Mo Wentian's Dantian.
"It's Danling!"
Mo Wentian was slightly stunned. The next moment, a golden elixir burst out from Mo Wentian's body, and a billowing force of the elixir entered the elixir dragon.
"bump!"
There was a violent collision, and Dan Ling was knocked directly into the ground.
Mo Wentian's pill spirit was also knocked away.
"Thunder Tribulation disappeared?"
Seeing the disappearance of Lei Jie, Tianhu and others quickly returned to the Sword King Pavilion. Next to the cliff, a large pit of tens of feet appeared. The pit was unknown how deep it was and could not be seen at a glance.
"Has the Tyrant Pill succeeded?"
A group of people looked at Mo Wentian with curiosity in their eyes. If the refining is successful, then Mo Wentian will become...
Six-star Pill Emperor!
"Without the fragrance of elixirs spreading out, has it failed..."
The expressions of several people darkened slightly, but the next moment, a smile suddenly spread across the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Collect the pill!"
After a seal was struck, a strong fragrance of elixir filled the pit, and the next moment, a golden elixir rose from the pit.
"The Eight-Star Peak Imperial Pill..."
A group of people had extremely shocked faces as they saw eight streaks on the Tyrant Pill, which were extremely bright.
The outline of the ninth trace has already appeared.
There is only a small gap between the Tyrant Pill and the Nine-Star Emperor Pill!
"Eight-star elixir..."
Everyone looked at the Tyrant Pill with enthusiasm in their eyes. It was the Eight-Star Emperor Pill. Even if this thing was placed in Zhongzhou, it would definitely be rare.
"brush!"
In everyone's fiery eyes, the Tyrant Pill fell into Mo Wentian's hand.
"Eight Star Overlord Pill!"
A slight smile spread at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
The eight-star elixir was indeed beyond his expectation. Mo Wentian originally thought that being able to refine the five-star elixir was considered good, but he didn't expect that he could actually make it...
Eight-star elixir!
"Master, this is the Eight Star Emperor Pill..."
Ouyang Li did not know when he appeared in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at the imperial elixir in Mo Wentian's hand, Ouyang Li's body started to tremble.
He is also an imperial alchemist!
But when he was at his peak, he was only a two-star emperor-level alchemist, and Mo Wentian, who is still less than twenty years old, is already...
Eight-star emperor level alchemist!
"Maybe Master can really help me..."
Ouyang Li's eyes suddenly showed great respect. It was respect from the bottom of his heart, and it was respect for Alchemy.
"Everyone, please stand down!"
With a cold shout, the group of people quickly retreated.
"Dan Ling, thank you!"
Holding the Tyrant Pill in his hand, Mo Wentian's mind entered the Dantian.
In the dantian, the Sword Star Core is slowly rotating, and above the Sword Star Core, the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword stands quietly.
As for Dan Ling, he is staying in the corner.
The spiritual light on the elixir was a little dim, as if he had just helped the Tyrant elixir overcome the calamity and consumed a lot of his energy.
"Master...Master!"
At this moment, a weak spiritual thought came from the pill spirit.
"Can you talk?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with joy.
"Master... Master, I want to sleep..."
The intermittent voice of the elixir came, and the next moment, the aura of the elixir in the corner of the Dantian quickly dissipated.
"Heaven-Eating God Technique!"
Mo Wentian quickly activated the divine art, and streams of sword energy entered the body of the elixir.
Following Mo Wentian's sword energy, the aura on the elixir's body rose again.
But Dan Ling's spiritual thoughts have fallen into a deep sleep.
"With the elixir spirit here, the elixir I refine can be upgraded to at least three levels!"
"If my soul can break through the emperor level, then I can even refine the emperor pill!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared into the void.
Under the cliff, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged.
"According to the introduction of the Heaven-Eating Divine Art, the third form of the Heaven-Eating Sword Art requires my body to reach the level of a high-grade imperial weapon before I can practice it. Now, I will upgrade my body to the level of a high-grade imperial weapon!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's hand flashed with light, and the Tyrant Pill appeared in Mo Wentian's palm.
There are five moves in total for the Sky Devouring Sword Art. Up to now, Mo Wentian has practiced the second form. The second form, Four Symbols Devouring, has also been perfected. But if he wants to practice the third form, Mo Wentian's cultivation level must reach The realm of the Sword King.
In addition, Mo Wentian's physique must also reach the level of a top-grade imperial weapon.
"The second form of the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique is already comparable to the ordinary emperor-level swordsmanship. I don't know about the third form..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with fire. The second move was comparable to an emperor's swordsmanship. The third move would definitely be stronger. There would be a fourth move, a fifth move...
"Although the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique is powerful, is there any sword technique that is stronger than my Heaven-Eating Sword Technique?"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly and immediately fell into practice.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian woke up from practicing.
Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly became calm and calm.
"Ba Tian Dan..."
The light in his eyes skyrocketed, and Mo Wentian swallowed the Tyrant Pill directly.
"Boom..."
The Tyrant Pill fell into Mo Wentian's body, and an extremely violent force rushed into Mo Wentian's body crazily.
"Pfft..."
Without paying attention, Mo Wentian felt as if his whole body was about to be torn apart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Wentian's mouth.