"Hmmm! Hong Yi actually made a move, and he was one against two, who are these two people, good guys, they are the master of the Black Demon Hall of the Xuantian Pavilion and the master of the Hall of Destruction, both of them are ghosts and immortals."

"But it's a pity that these two people didn't survive the thunder tribulation, otherwise, if I capture the soul thoughts of these two people and transform them into essence, it is likely that I will be able to cultivate to the realm of human immortals."

Xiao Ziyu plucked his chin and said with a little regret.

If he said this and was known, it would definitely cause an uproar. But Xiao Ziyu didn't care.

Now he suddenly has no interest in Qiankun Bubao. After all, the Qiankun cloth bag is just a defective product. It won't take long, and it won't improve his cultivation.

He wanted to find those ghost immortals who had survived the thunder tribulation now, slaughter them, plunder their divine souls, and then transform them into essence qi for his physical cultivation.

"Huh! I remember that it seems that Hong Yi and Zen Yinsha teamed up here to kill the high priest of Jingyuan Temple, the Sage Tu Yuan. ”

"Hmmm! Hey! That's it, I've slaughtered a high priest anyway, and it doesn't matter if I slaughter another one, it's better to slaughter all four."

Xiao Ziyu thought with a wicked smile.

Just when he was dreaming, the battlefield on Hong Yi's side was also turbulent, and the original Xuantian Pavilion's Dark Demon Hall Master and Destruction Hall Master had been suppressed by Hong Yi, and even had to be solved by Hong Yi.

But at the last moment, he was rescued by the Black Wolf King Bi Shihua and the daughter of the Peacock King, facing a martial saint and three ghost immortal powerhouses. Of course, the Black Wolf King is also a ghost immortal, it can be said that there are four ghost immortals.

Even if Hong Yi was a peerless ghost immortal, he couldn't handle it, so he retreated directly.

"It's a pity!"

And Xiao Ziyu saw that these people had not survived the thunder tribulation, and he immediately lost interest.

After Hong Yi left, Xiao Ziyu set his sights on the battlefield on the other side, where the melee was full of ups and downs, and there were battles between martial saints, such as the champion Hou and the Jingren monk.

There are battles between ghosts and immortals, such as Xiao Anran of Fang Immortal Dao and Yu Wutong, the sect leader of Witch Ghost Dao. However, in Xiao Ziyu's eyes, the battle of these people was really boring.

These are all ghost immortal cultivators, and what Xiao Ziyu needs is a thunder tribulation master. So in the end, he still didn't make a move.

The ghosts and immortals who are fighting below, if they know Xiao Ziyu's thoughts, they don't know what kind of thoughts they will have, should they be glad that they didn't go to the Thunder Tribulation.

"It's boring, why hasn't this element come out yet?" Xiao Ziyu's Yuan Shen power kept scanning the surroundings, round and round, but still didn't find the Tu Yuan, and suddenly felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart.

"Hmmm! The people of the Witch Ghost Dao are leaving," Suddenly Xiao Ziyu found that Yu Wutong, the sect leader of the Witch Ghost Dao below, snorted at a few elders, and ran away with the Qiankun cloth bag, which immediately aroused Xiao Ziyu's idea.

Xiao Ziyu remembered that in the end, the Qiankun cloth bag was snatched away by Na Tuyuan, and then killed by Hong Yi.

So you can find the element by following Yu Wutong, thinking of this, Xiao Ziyu smiled, and then followed behind Yu Wutong.

galloped all the way, but did not meet Tu Yuan, the people of the Witch Ghost Dao, but they met the champion Hou, or the people of the imperial court.

"Huh! This is not the big housekeeper Wu, it was injured so quickly" Xiao Ziyu saw that there was Steward Wu, who had been severely injured by him before, and suddenly sighed lightly.

According to his estimates, this guy would have to lie down for a while longer, but thinking about some of the pills in this world and the recovery power of the Martial Saint, he was relieved.

"Hey, hey! If I can hit you hard, I can hit you twice, and the two Chenxing Measuring Rulers that you were injured with will be able to refine an acquired spirit treasure when I cultivate to the realm of earth immortals and smelt them again."

Xiao Ziyu looked at the Chenxing Measuring Ruler in Steward Wu's hand with bright eyes.

As for the martial saint guard Taicang beside him, Xiao Ziyu didn't take them to heart at all, if it was his father and a fool, this immortal, Xiao Ziyu was still a little jealous, but none of these people could make Xiao Ziyu look at it.

"Haha! Old man, we met again, I didn't expect you to recover quite quickly" Xiao Ziyu immediately jumped out after seeing Hong Yi hidden in the distance and smiling in his heart.

He laughed at Steward Wu.

"It's you!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Steward Wu suddenly trembled, and looked at Xiao Ziyu with a shocked expression, he didn't expect to meet Xiao Ziyu here.

I was also unconsciously panicked, and I didn't blame him, it was really Xiao Ziyu who put too much pressure on him. The power of a peak martial saint, or even a half-step human immortal, is definitely not something that these people can resist.

"Brother Wu, what's going on? Who is he? Wei Taicang seemed to see the change in Steward Wu, and even the fear in his heart.

This made Wei Taicang a little inexplicable, Xiao Ziyu's breath was all constricted at the moment, and no one could feel his power before he started.

This is also the fact that he has increased his control over his body's strength after his previous breakthrough.

"Brother Wei, you also knew that I was seriously injured before, but you don't know what I was injured about"

"Brother Wu, what do you mean, you are the one who was hit hard by this person" Wei Taicang is not a fool, he thought of it in an instant.

"Yes, this person is a peak martial saint, it seems that our purpose this time is over, with him we want to seize the Qiankun cloth bag, it is almost impossible"

Steward Wu whispered to Wei Taicang.

"Peak Martial Saint!" When Wei Taicang heard this, his mouth was also trembling, as the leader of the Qiankun Dragon Guard, of course he knew what kind of strength the peak martial saint was.

And he didn't believe that Steward Wu would lie to him in this regard, and suddenly he looked at Xiao Ziyu's eyes, and there was also a trace of fear.

Hehe!

seemed to have discovered Wei Taicang's eyes, Xiao Ziyu turned his head to look at him, and just this glance suddenly made Wei Taicang's heart even more depressed, and he took a step back unnaturally. ，

"Brother Wei, what should we do?" Steward Wu couldn't make up his mind at the moment.

"Huh! Old man, give me the Chenxing Measuring Ruler in your hand, and I'll leave, how about it? Xiao Ziyu looked at Steward Wu and their whispered discussion, and suddenly smiled.

He knew that even if he left, it would be very difficult for the other party to obtain the Qiankun cloth bag, and as soon as Tu Yuan came, the strength of such a thunder tribulation ghost immortal was still very strong.

Even if Steward Wu still had some strength hidden in their cultivation gourd, in the end, the Qiankun cloth bag was still snatched by Tu Yuan.

Besides, Xiao Ziyu himself doesn't care about the Qiankun cloth bag.

"Damn, where did you come from, you actually came here to spread wild, it's just looking for death"

Before Steward Wu could respond, suddenly an arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the middle.

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.