Chapter 3172: Refining Patriarch Pingtian to Death

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"what is that?"

"What a terrifying celestial phenomenon!"

Countless people in all directions were alarmed.

They looked at it from a distance with extremely frightened expressions.

That side of the world was filled with violent divine thunder, and even the immortal energy there was extremely violent, turning into giant dragons of immortal energy, galloping and roaring with terrifying momentum.

"There must be an astonishing and powerful person practicing magical powers!"

Although they were curious, they did not dare to pry at all, let alone get close.

Someone who can control the power of heaven and earth on such a scale must be an old monster at the Golden Immortal level, a terrifying existence that must not be provoked!

They only dared to watch from a distance and discussed which golden immortal power this was.

This celestial phenomenon lasted for more than three months, and they also discussed March enthusiastically.

In the middle of the sky, the dark gold divine furnace hangs high, and the divine fire inside is still blazing.

The divine thunder in the sky passed through me and turned into the extremely powerful world-destroying divine thunder, which continued to pour into the furnace. There were also dragons of immortal energy extracted from the earth veins from all directions, still pouring in continuously.

But in the furnace, there was no sound.

There were no curses or desperate cries, just dead silence.

The three golden flowers on Patriarch Pingtian's body have been worn almost completely. The golden flowers that were originally bright and dazzling, full of vitality, are now dilapidated and weak.

Wow!

Another monstrous world-destroying divine thunder surged down and struck the three golden flowers.

Click!

A few soft sounds.

The three golden flowers split instantly and completely fell apart.

After the petals split, they instantly turned into golden Tao Yun, floating in the furnace.

Once the golden flower is broken, the remaining tree of the avenue will be simple.

It was quickly refined and turned into Tao Yun again.

"No...this is impossible..."

Ancestor Pingtian murmured, with a look of disbelief on his face.

His golden flower was completely wiped out!

This is so ridiculous!

The golden flower of the avenue is immortal, how can it be destroyed!

If it were a Great Luo Immortal, it would take more than ten years, but there would be a glimmer of possibility, but this guy is just a Golden Immortal!

"It's this golden thunder. What kind of thunder is this? It can destroy golden flowers!"

He looked at the golden divine thunder, his eyes widened to the extreme, showing extreme shock and fear.

This was like the legendary thunder, but he couldn't believe it.

Because that thunder belongs to heaven, even though they are immortals, they cannot control this thunder.

As far as he knew, there was only one person in history who could control this divine thunder, and this was a figure from ancient times.

How is it possible for this kid!

"The golden flower of the avenue is nothing more than that!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, activated the divine thunder, and the Taixu divine fire, and rushed towards the immortal soul and physical body of the ancestor Pingtian. He wanted to work hard to refine this old monster to death.

How good could this old monster be if he could train such a bastard disciple? He deserves to die!

"Fellow Taoist, no! Please, spare me..."

Ancestor Pingtian still begged for mercy, but the next moment, divine fire and thunder surged from the sky and swallowed him up.

Then, deathly silence returned to the divine furnace.

Without the protection of the golden flower, the Pingtian ancestor was refined in an instant. His body was refined into streams of golden divine liquid, and his immortal soul was also refined into the purest divine soul. force.

"Take it!" Picture broadcast world novel

Tang Hao flicked his sleeves, and three jade bottles flew out. The essence of the body, the Tao Yun, and the power of the soul were collected respectively and put into the jade bottles.

This is the essence of a golden immortal old monster, a rare treasure.

Then, with a thought, several more things flew out of the furnace. They were the things on the old monster's body, including a ring, a token, and a broken fairy robe.

He grabbed the token first and looked at it.

One side is engraved with the word "Pingtian", and the other side is the pattern of a golden pagoda. The entire token is forged from purple fairy gold and is of extraordinary grade. It is obviously the token of the leader of the Pingtian Sect.

He grabbed the immortal robe and threw it into the ring.

Although it is broken, it can still be recycled and re-refined, so it is still of some value.

Finally, he grabbed the ring, reached into his consciousness, and examined it.

After a moment, he withdrew his consciousness and grinned.

The collection of the old monster Jinxian is just different. It cannot be compared with the immortals. It is not a series at all. The treasures in it are so numerous that they are indescribable. Even he was a little stunned when he saw them.

"good!"

He smiled happily.

This time, the harvest was not small.

"This old monster deserves to be blamed!"

Then he said to himself.

This old monster doted on his apprentice so much that he even lent out his own treasure, which happened to be taken away by him. Otherwise, he might not be able to capture the treasure of the Immortal King for self-defense.

It can be said that this old monster is seeking his own death.

"It took more than a month to chase him, and another three months to refine him. More than four months have passed. Including the more than half a month he spent in Lishuibu Continent, it has been five months since he left. "

While he collected the divine furnace, himself, and the four-sided formation, he counted the time.

It has been quite some time since he left the sect.

"It should be fine. There is nothing serious in the sect, and no one will notice."

After thinking about it for a moment, he felt relieved.

After collecting his things, he immediately tore open the void and left.

"There must be a lot of treasures in Pingtian Sect, so take them all! By the way, I'm looking for a suitable place to place them. Isn't this Pingtian Sect an excellent location?"

"I had a fight with Old Monster Pingtian and killed his disciples and many disciples. Others would think that Old Monster Pingtian and I were sworn enemies. They would never have thought that I would have anything to do with the Pingtian Sect. ."

"And what I have to do is to slaughter all the Pingtian Sect, occupy the mountain gate, and then use my clone to disguise myself as the old monster Pingtian."

On the way, Tang Hao was thinking.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was feasible.

This Pingtian Sect is indeed an excellent place.

Having made up his mind, he speeded towards Pingtian Sect.

At this moment, the Pingtian Sect has opened up large formations, and they are heavily guarded inside, as if they are facing a formidable enemy.

In the mountains, divine light passed by from time to time, and everyone was walking in a hurry, with worried expressions on their faces.

Four months ago, the young master of his Pingtian Sect was killed. Even his ancestors have not returned yet and their whereabouts are unknown. This has cast a layer of gloom over the entire Pingtian Sect.

If it were an ordinary opponent, they wouldn't be worried at all.

But unfortunately, the opponent was that heaven-defying evildoer, who held two treasures of the Immortal Emperor and an even more terrifying Immortal Spirit Body. Such strength was enough to crush the ancestor.

Under the pursuit of this monster, they didn't know when their ancestor would come back.

If it drags on any longer and never returns, it will inevitably attract the prying eyes of the forces from all over the world. You must know that over the years, relying on the protection of the ancestors, the Pingtian Sect has done many evil things and offended countless forces.

If they take the opportunity to retaliate, he, the Pingtian Sect, may not be able to stop them.

"Pingtian Sect, here we come!"

Two days later, outside the Pingtian Sect, a figure in white ripped through the void and arrived.

He looked at the mountain gate, his pupils narrowed slightly, a bone-chilling cold light emerged, and murderous intent surged into the sky.

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