Wherever the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword passed, blood-red wounds appeared on the poisonous dragon's body.

The evil-fighting divine thunder is extremely powerful.

Burnt black wounds instantly appeared at the wound, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"ah!!!"

"What kind of divine thunder is this?"

…

As the poisonous dragon screamed in agony, streaks of blood mist continued to pour out of the poisonous dragon's body.

"Buzz buzz!"

The seventy-two-mouthed Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword instantly condensed a dazzling green arc of light.

"Crack!"

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword penetrated the Poisonous Dragon's chest one by one, and golden evil-proof thunder completely enveloped its body.

His body was constantly shaking.

He fell heavily to the ground.

The power of the seventy-two-mouth Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is truly extraordinary.

Looking at the green bamboo Bee Cloud Sword flying in mid-air, a smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips.

Then he took out the jade slip given by Dujiao.

Divine consciousness poured into it, and a demon clan technique had already poured into his mind.

"Dragon Transformation Technique!"

Feeling the technique coming from his mind, Lin Mo's eyes changed slightly.

This is the dragon-turning technique of the dragon snake clan.

It has a very far-reaching inheritance and is a technique passed down from ancient times.

Only the snake clan can practice.

"Can't you practice?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

But soon, Lin Mo couldn't help but think of his own system and the few strands of golden blood that he had collected before.

"You can try practicing in the future!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo patted the storage bag gently.

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The demon refining pot instantly flew out of the storage bag.

The powerful suction force fell directly on the poisonous dragon and directly put it into the demon refining pot.

After cleaning up the poisonous dragon, Lin Mo slowly looked at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion and said, "Where is the treasure pavilion of your Haichao Pavilion?"

"On the mountain peak ahead!"

The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion grinned: "Next...can you let me go?"

"Let you go?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his right hand forcefully.

He directly threw the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion onto the Poison Pond.

“Zi la la!

As soon as Yuanyingfang touched the poisonous pool, he immediately let out a series of screams.

What followed was billowing acrid smoke.

"You...you are treacherous!"

"I will curse you..."

Before he finished speaking, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword flashed across the sky.

A divine lightning that warded off evil fell on the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

Destroy it in an instant.

The second Nascent Soul turned into a green light and instantly entered Lin Mo's body.

The Albizia Julibrissin Puppet took advantage of the situation and put it into the storage bag.

What followed was a green divine wind boat.

Lin Mo landed firmly on the divine wind boat, followed by a flash of blue light.

Escape towards the distant mountain peak.

Due to the tragic deaths of more than a dozen of the sect’s alchemy-building stage and dozens of foundation-building stage monks.

The entire sect has already become panic-stricken.

Some monks with lower cultivation levels have already left.

A seven-story glazed pagoda appeared in front of Lin Mo.

A layer of light blue array light curtain completely enveloped the entire seven-story glazed pagoda.

Looking at the glazed pagoda in front of him, Lin Mo waved his right hand.

A thunder sword flame fell heavily on the light curtain of the magic circle in front of him.

The power of the biting cold mist completely enveloped the entire light curtain in an instant.

It's like a layer of ice has condensed outside the seven-story glazed pagoda.

After several attacks.

The formation light curtain shattered with a sound.

A gap for only one person to walk appeared in front of Lin Mo.

The divine wind boat was so fast that it turned into a phantom and escaped directly into the seven-story glazed pagoda.

The first four floors are the techniques of Haichao Pavilion.

Lin Mo was not polite and directly put all his skills into the storage bag.

And when we get to the fifth floor.

There is a pile of mid-level spiritual stones placed there.

Lin Mo swept them away roughly and found thousands of them.

However, these spirit stones have seals on them and cannot be stored directly in storage bags.

"waste time!"

Lin Mo murmured, and the second Nascent Soul flew out of his mouth.

Suspended in mid-air, the restrictions on the mid-level spiritual stones were lifted.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, walked towards the sixth floor.

What appears in front of you are pieces of magic weapons and talismans.

As for the magic weapon, there is not one.

"Could it be upstairs?"

Lin Mo slowly raised the stairs.

A transparent protective light curtain blocks the steps on the seventh floor.

"Crack!"

This formation can also stop ordinary monks in the elixir formation stage, as far as Lin Mo is concerned.

It's just a matter of using some means.

When Lin Mo stepped onto the seventh floor, what appeared in front of him was.

It's a stone wall.

Apart from that, there is nothing.

"Anything that can be hidden here must not be a mortal thing!"

Lin Mo walked forward slowly, staring at the stone wall in front of him.

I found it to be very ordinary, just a simple stone wall.

"Something weird!"

The more common something is, the more secrets it may hide.
To be continued...