"Seek enlightenment in the thunder tribulation and obtain the supreme spirit?"

Jiang Hao looked at Yu Zhiwen in shock, and after seeing the latter nodding with a wry smile, his heart set off a lot of waves.

He was an immortal cultivator in his previous life, so he naturally knew the power of the thunderstorm, which was the punishment that God had brought down in order to punish the immortal cultivator who spied on the heavens, which contained endless destructive power, even if he had destructive qi in his body in his previous life, but when he looked at the thunder from afar, he still felt terrified.

The Thunder Tribulation in this life must not be far behind, and this little Saint Monarch of the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace was actually able to fight against the Thunder Tribulation when he was a child, which can only show that the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace is afraid that there are some extraordinary means to make this little Saint Monarch seize the heavens!

"Then the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace, what kind of existence does it have?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao asked with some curiosity, and Yu Zhiwen on the side was also a little surprised.

"Don't you know?"

Yu Zhiwen blinked, looking at Jiang Hao as if he really didn't know, so he patiently explained to Jiang Hao.

"That Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace, like that Snow Spirit Mountain, are the two major forces from the western end of the Sword Ancient Abyss, but the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace is stronger and more arrogant, so except for the little Saint Monarch and Yun Qianming, he didn't send anyone, but just gave him a secret treasure, especially a personal letter from the ancestor, even our elders of Donghu Island dare not underestimate it. ”

"And that Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace, although it is a second-rate force, but its strength is extremely strong, I am afraid that it is not weaker than your Binglan Sect, so when the little Saint Monarch came here, he was very unconvinced by the little famous, so he ...... and they have malice towards you. ”

Yu Zhiwen smiled bitterly, looked at Jiang Hao, although his face was solemn, but there was no timidity, after pondering for a moment, he also lowered his face, and said solemnly to Jiang Hao: "Brother Jiang, although you are also a genius in the world, the strength of the late stage of the Hundred Soldiers Realm can compete with a spirit mirror like me, but that little saint monarch ...... I advise Brother Jiang that you should give up, in addition to his unpredictable spirit, he also has a powerful secret treasure on his body, which ranks among the middle level of the Heavenly Grade, which is refined by several ancestors of the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace, which can not only carry people flying, but also rain down powerful thunder tribulations......"

"Thunderstorm?"

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, then remembered the appearance of the little sage monarch when he appeared, frowned and pondered, and clenched the white jade pendant hanging around his neck.

Looking at the current form, he and the little Sage Monarch of the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace are afraid that there will be a fierce battle, and the heavenly treasures that can be used on his body are only the Huangsui Fire Phoenix Order, the Thunder Light Bead given to him by Yi Yuntian, and the token that is easily injured - the white jade crescent moon pendant.

Let's not talk about the grade comparison, let's just say that the degree of control of the secret treasure in his hand by the little saint monarch must be much stronger than him, after all, none of his three belong to him, and the little saint monarch ...... originally had the power of thunder, and there was a heavenly treasure weapon that could release the power of thunder, and the two of them were also a realm apart.

Can he really match that little Sage?

With this question, Jiang Hao fell into deep thought, and Yu Zhiwen saw Jiang Hao's bored face, so he didn't open his mouth in a funny way, but drove the magic boat towards the Huxin Pavilion a few miles in front of Huxin Island.

The Pavilion is also located on the island in the middle of the lake, which is several miles away from the main hall on the island in the middle of the lake, adjacent to the waterside, and the willows on the shore are towering to the sky, but it has a unique charm.

However, in the Huxin Pavilion at this time, the elite disciples of Donghu Island were a little trembling, even if there was a personal disciple of the Donghu Island Lord of the Spirit Mirror Realm, they were a little silent at this time.

After all, in front of them was the little sage monarch of the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace who had fallen into anger—Yun Qianfan!

"That, Brother Yun, it's better for you to dissipate your anger, since we have come to this Lake Pavilion to join forces to plan big things, not to come here to find unhappy ......"

After thinking about it for a while, Ning Chengli, the personal disciple of the owner of Donghu Island, sighed secretly, stood up, bowed slightly to Yun Qianfan, the little saint of the Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace, with a gloomy face, and said humbly, however, before the words fell, he was interrupted impatiently by Yun Qianfan, and an angry look appeared on his face, and he shouted angrily at Ning Chengli.

"Why, do you think I'm not as good as that Jiang Hao, and my Floating Cloud Heavenly Palace is not as good as that Bing Lan Sect?"

"Brother Yun, Ning didn't mean that. ”

Ning Chengli was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly argued.

"Then sit on the side and watch carefully, how did I beat that Jiang Hao, fell into this lake, and then knelt on my ground and begged for mercy. ”

Yun Qianfan sneered, regardless of how ugly Ning Chengli's face was, he snorted, suddenly his body trembled, and the whole person stood up suddenly, looking at the hazy mist outside the pavilion, there were still dozens of zhang to reach the shore of the magic boat.

"Hmph, I, Yun, said that I wanted to make you look good, how could I break my word!"

A cruel smile appeared on his face, and he slammed towards the ground, and the slightest mist converged under his feet, turning into a cloud as white as jade, carrying him up to the sky.

"Brother Yun, you ......!"

Everything happened in an instant, Yun Qianfan's movements were extremely fast, even Ning Chengli, who was also in the Spirit Mirror realm, did not react, and Yun Qianfan was already standing high in the sky.

And the immortal clouds under Yun Qianfan's feet have turned from white to gray, and there is a terrifying thunder intent in them, which makes Ning Chengli also pale, with a frightened look on his face.

"Huh?"

At this time, Yu Zhiwen in the Dharma Boat also changed his face, saw Yun Qianfan rushing to the sky through the mist, and saw the fairy clouds under his feet turning from white to gray, he was suddenly shocked, and with a stroke of his hands, he held up a water curtain, blocking Jiang Hao's body, and shouted into the air at the same time.

"Little Sage, you must be calm, don't do anything here!"

"What's going on?"

Jiang Hao also woke up from his contemplation, and when he felt the rolling thunder in mid-air with a hint of destruction, his face also changed.

Thunder originally had the power of destruction, but now there is a trace of destructive energy mixed in it, which strengthens the power of thunder, not to mention that the immortal cloud under Yun Qianfan's feet is a treasure of heavenly quality?

"It's late!"

In the air, there was an indifferent voice, as if the god who bestowed thunder punishment on all beings, and as his words fell, a deafening thunder sounded in the air, a bucket-thick gray thunderbolt, with a breath that seemed to be able to destroy the world, fell from the sky.

"Damn, why is it so insignificant!"

Yu Zhiwen, who was in front of Jiang Hao, his face was green at this time, and under the mighty thunder, even he was a little trembling, because although he was the second young master of Donghu Island, he didn't have any treasure on his body that could prevent this blow!