Miao Taihe shouted, Northern Thailand. The voice was full of anger and helplessness. The three Miao family Qi Realm disciples were so frightened that they staggered. Fu Jian became more and more afraid to step forward.

Hmph: Zhou Hao didn't plan to stop, the timing that several other people were afraid of, a leap, two thousands of miles of ice attacked Miao Taihe and Fu Jian. People are close to paying before the gym.

Fu Jian was just struck by thunder, the magic weapon flew away, and before he could recover from it, his companion was burned to death, and in his heart, he planned to repeat his old tricks, blow up a magic weapon, and then flee for his life. Knowing that Zhou Hao was near, he wanted to detonate the magic weapon but didn't dare, so he had to swing his sword and stab Zhou Hao.

This time, look at where you escape, the ice is frozen for thousands of miles in a radius of ten zhang, the temperature is so low, you can instantly understand Fu Jian's clothes and pants, his boots are clattering, and even the flesh and blood seem to want to freeze, at the moment when Fu Jian attacked, Zhou Hao floated towards the three Qi Cultivation Realm disciples, and the two basketball-sized thunderballs in his hands hit Fu Jian mercilessly.

Miao Taihe was furious, and pounced on Zhou Hao: Boy, I want you to die without a place to be buried, and the magic sword in his hand sprinkled more than a dozen sword rays more than a dozen zhang long. Zhou Hao's overwhelming spells covered a huge area, more than a dozen sword blades shredded spells in one fell swoop, and the remaining dim sword light was still slashing towards Zhou Hao, but the power was a little ridiculous.

The three Qi Cultivation Realm disciples were so frightened that they fled in a hurry, and the magic weapon in their hands did not pose much threat to the Zhuji Monk at all, Miao Taihe was furious, and hurriedly flew to protect his own nephew.

The two blue balls of thunder light looked so dazzling, but Fu Jian was a dead soul, watching himself being hit, a sharp pain instantly overwhelmed Fu Jian, and he didn't even have the last thought, and turned into a pile of scorched bones.

Miao Taihe yelled at his three Qi Cultivation Realm disciples: Escape

The three Qi Cultivation Realm disciples also understood that it was a burden for the three of them to stay, so they turned around and ran away without orders. There are elders on the eighth floor of the foundation to block the enemy, not to mention that there are no worries about the future, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose!

With a glimmer of hope, the three of them galloped together outside the Heavenly Thunder Plain.

Zhou Hao did not stop the three of them from escaping, but took the opportunity to adjust and restore the spiritual power aura of the riot in his body, after all, killing opponents one after another seems to be easy, but in fact, the control of mental, physical, and spiritual power must be precise, and every action must not be negligent in the slightest, otherwise the result will not be what he wants.

After Miao Taihe fled with the three disciples, he also suppressed his anger, after all, it was the cultivation of the eighth layer of the foundation, and more than a hundred years of qi cultivation kung fu was not practiced in vain.

solemnly looked at Zhou Hao, who was in tattered clothes in front of him: Your Excellency is a good method, so ruthless, you want to kill people, the old man really underestimates Your Excellency.

Zhou Hao said coldly: No need to talk nonsense, do I have to wait for you to beat me.

Okay, good: Miao Taihe finished talking about three good words in a row, and said no more.

The magic sword in his hand carried the power of splitting the sky and slashing the mountain, and hit Zhou Hao directly: Hmph!

The Phaseless Heavenly Sutra triggered the flow of spiritual power, the body drifted, and the palms struck, and a golden blade slammed against the sword.

Click, countless rubble on the ground flew everywhere. The huge shock wave caused the ground to blow up a crater the size of a foot.

Miao Taihe snorted, and the magic sword attacked continuously, and one after another, the red sword rays, like shuttle spears, pounced on Zhou Hao one after another.

Zhou Hao was also unrelenting, and the sword blades formed by golden mana were blasted against each other. All of a sudden, the blades of the sword flew in a radius, and the gravel was splashed with a scene of destruction.

Zhou Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly, after all, the gap between himself in the late stage of building the foundation was not small, and he didn't have the opportunity to take advantage of the other party's carelessness to raid, if he wanted to win the battle and kill the other party, he really had to rely on his strength.

Miao Taihe also had a hard time at the moment, but he didn't expect that a monk who seemed to be in the early stage of foundation building was so difficult, and he had gone all out, this demon didn't have any defeat at all, gritted his teeth, hum! Since I can't win you for a while, let's see who has strong spiritual power, I still don't believe it, you can compare with me in the early stage, otherwise I won't feed the dog after a hundred years of cultivation.

The rise of Miao Tai and Dou, but he forgot what kind of place this is, Tianlei Yuan, in the past, let alone building a foundation, even Jindan, no one wanted to come in, let alone fight here.

As Zhou Hao finished building the foundation, the effects it caused gradually disappeared, and Tianlei Yuan began to return to its former wildness and irritability. Thunder began to slash indiscriminately in an orderly manner. Miao Tai and the Hand Magic Sword directly became a natural thunderbolt, three thunderbolts of hundreds of zhang, and at the same time, they slashed down, looking for a spatial rift.

Click, woo, Miao Taihe was like a beast that had been cut off, the magic sword was struck by thunder, the knot broke, and the person was hit, his right arm turned into a piece of charred black, and he was half-crippled on his body, and the person flew out more than ten zhang, smashing a big hole on the gravel ground.

Zhou Hao is a joy, his shoulders shrunk, stepped forward, and the two fire dragons couldn't help but say, woo, pounced on Miao Taihe.

Under the blow of the continuous construction, Miao Taihe screamed and was surrounded by flames, and after a while, it became a pile of rotten and blackened wreckage.

No one expected that the three foundation-building monks, one of whom was still in the late stage, was actually killed by a foundation-building layer in a short period of time, Zhou Hao finished cleaning the battlefield, and did not count the harvest, and chased after the three who fled.

The way back was much smoother than when he came, and he solved the three Miao family Qi Realm disciples on the way, and there were no waves along the way, and Zhou Hao, who was anxious to go back, was not in the mood to search for elixirs and kill demon beasts. Only those monsters that came easily, or hit the muzzle of the gun, and the others didn't pay attention.

The rippling blue lake, the low and messy vines, the occasional skeleton that has been eaten clean, some weak omnivorous beasts, the monsters hidden in the shadows at the edge of the swamp, and the different mountains and rivers everywhere, look lifeless, but in fact contain a lot of unknown vitality.

In just seven days, Zhou Hao walked out of Yuntao Daze, cleaned up the embarrassment on his body by a clean stream, changed his clothes, and his long hair was curled on the top of his head at will.

This is only more than a thousand miles away from the small town of Dujiang, with the speed of the foundation building monks, it won't be long, pressing the joy in his heart, Zhou Hao decided to go back tomorrow, first stay in the town by Yuntao Daze for one night, and buy some small gifts for Qiao Meng and Rong'er girl. With a hint of warmth on the corner of his mouth, he walked slowly towards the town.

The town has not changed much, and there are still sporadic monks coming and going, shopping, drinking, talking, and so on. Zhou Hao walked along the street with ease, with his current cultivation, except for Brother Jindan, there was nothing that made him nervous. Besides, he didn't know that there were people here waiting for him to appear.