Chapter 132: Pure Yang
A wisp of white light swayed in the center of the golden lotus, and this flame was like a different species from heaven and earth, condensed from the chaos, descended from the thunder tribulation, floated on the golden lotus, and gently resisted the thunder tribulation.
Pure Yang!
This is a ray of pure yang.
Zhang Hao was shocked, even if he knew that the Divine Mansion would have a powerful attribute after the ten-layer refinement, he would not have thought that a wisp of pure yang would be refined.
What is pure yang, is the foundation of the universe, in the time of mythology, people who can comprehend a little pure yang power will be become real people, and the treasure with a little pure yang power is the pure yang treasure, which is only in the hands of the strongest.
Zhang Hao regained his composure and slowly walked out of the crater.
There were a lot of people outside, divided into two camps, each comprehending, the dissipation of the thunder sea, and many people's faces couldn't hide their disappointment.
"You are Zhang Hao, not bad, young and promising, Miss Zi Mo also said that she would invite you to sit at home." The one who spoke was a colonel officer, around fifty years old, with a black and red face and a ray of light in his eyes, this was the martial king of the Zi family, and he knew Zhang Hao's identity very well.
"Hmph, Zhang Hao is our Zoroastrian guest of honor, and he won't go to your Zi family." An associate sect leader took the initiative to speak.
Zhang Hao has a headache, he is just a small martial arts sect, why is he like a star now, everyone knows him.
He doesn't like this kind of limelight, and the wise saying that everyone knows when he shoots the first bird.
"Zhang Hao, Zoroastrianism is a rebel, you won't really take refuge in Zoroastrianism, right?"
An officer came slowly, with yellow hair and a straight body, but always gave the impression of over-drinking.
The faces of several officers of the Zi family changed slightly, but they didn't show it, and some people in the Zoroastrian sect directly scolded them.
This is Zi Mo's fiancΓ© Lin Xiao, a thirty-seven-year-old junior martial king, who controls an army, is really young and promising, and he is also a good match with the Zi family.
Everyone else is waiting for Zhang Hao to answer.
Zhang Hao scratched his head, and at that moment, as if he had just woken up, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Who are you?" Are we acquainted? β
Lin Xiao was furious, and was laughed at by a martial artist, his face became hideous, "Boy, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, I will make your death ugly, I will kill you." β
The little girl Luo Ying sneered, walked to Zhang Hao's side lightly, looked at each other with disdain, and asked: "The god Mars here, this is Zoroastrianism, not the territory of your Zi family, you can kill people if you want to, what a big breath, believe it or not, I will destroy you now." β
Lin Xiao's face changed, although he was later on the battlefield of Mars, but how could he not know the Zoroastrian saint Luo Ying, he could be high above Zhang Hao, it was just a great martial arts sect, but he didn't dare to go up and down the cherry blossoms.
Everyone looked at his blushing face, and secretly shook their heads in their hearts, that is, the people of the Zi family were secretly snorting, how could they marry Miss Zi Mo to such a person.
But no one thought that at this time, the Holy Son Ding Huo walked in front of Zhang Hao, his eyes like a volcano, locked on Zhang Hao's body, nodded slightly, and said: "It's not bad, if you can advance to the Martial Emperor within thirty years, you are qualified to be an opponent." β
"Why, I'm not convinced, if you can take me a trick now, I can admit that I looked down on you and apologize to you." Ding Huo smiled absently.
Holy Son Ding Huo, a high-level martial emperor, has been in the limelight this year, even surpassing Crane Shitian, and is the most likely person of the younger generation to advance to the martial god.
A glimmer of essence flashed in the eyes of the Zoroastrian master, and a strange look flashed in the eyes of many strong people.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became angry, but Zhang Hao smiled and said softly: "Do you want to break my martial soul and cut off my future?" I don't think I'm afraid, but you're afraid, do you think I'll be like that guy, I don't even have the courage to do it? β
Lin Xiao's chest was stuffy, and his face was ashamed, Zhang Hao didn't forget to order himself at this time.
"Huh." Ding Huo smiled, "Do I still need to destroy your martial soul?" β
Zhang Hao was a little depressed in his heart, just now the tenth turn of the Divine Mansion was ready to celebrate, and the first opponent he met turned out to be the Martial Emperor.
"Fight."
Ding Huo's fingers were raised slightly, the breath on his body was tumbling, and his nails had a scorching light, flashing, like a volcano about to erupt, with inexplicable pressure.
"It's the Flame Finger." There was a great martial artist in the Zoroastrian Sect with a horrified look on his face, he himself cultivated this kind of martial art, so he naturally knew how terrifying this martial art was, not to mention that it was still in the hands of the Holy Son Ding Huo.
"Take me a finger, and you're qualified to make me look forward to it."
Syllable!
The air seemed to be dented by this finger, and a boiling fire shot towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with anger, and he scolded in his heart: "Even if you are stronger than Lao Tzu, you won't humiliate me with a finger, I really think you are a bully." β
"Isn't it good?" Zhang Hao's body exuded the aura of a wild beast, domineering and fierce, and even had a feeling of being unreasonable.
With a wave of his hands, he slapped it directly.
The fire was still blazing, although it was dimmed under the palm, but it still shot through the palm and hit Zhang Hao's body.
Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads, and they were unspeakably disappointed in their hearts, they wanted to see what kind of magical power this little guy comprehended, but they couldn't even take a finger.
"The martial arts are good, but the strength is too small."
In the astonishment of everyone, Zhang Hao rushed over like a steamroller, and the big hand that was penetrated in the air and Zhang Hao's breath fused together, like a giant beast, slapping Ding Huo's body fiercely.
Gollum, someone accidentally swallowed saliva.
This is too domineering, Ding Huo is a martial emperor.
Ding Huo took a step back, and his face changed in an instant, Zhang Hao's martial arts were indeed a little powerful in his eyes, but it was only a little, and it couldn't threaten him, his retreat was just a subconscious reaction.
But now the opponent is just a great martial artist, his combat skills hit the other party, the other party said that his strength was small, and the opponent's combat skills hit himself, but he made himself take a step back.
Compared with the two, I lost.
Many people were surprised, but Ding Huo suddenly laughed, and the haze in his eyes flashed, "Okay, good, you're good, I'll wait for you to break through the Martial Emperor, thirty years, I'll give you thirty years." β
The Fire Worship Sect Leader looked at Ding Huo's back and thought about it, and the deputy sect leader beside him said softly: "The beast diagram that Zhang Hao played just now has never appeared, it is not the martial art of the Great Sage, most of it was taught by An Guohou. β
"In this way, his relationship with An Guohou should be deeper than the information."
The Zoroastrian leader smiled when he saw the little girl pulling Zhang Hao's arm, but he was thinking in his heart why Luo Ying and An Guohou were both optimistic about the young man in front of them.
"By the way, didn't you capture a satellite-level battleship a few days ago, and I gave it to the Holy Maiden, so I used it as a little toy." The Zoroastrian Master then commanded.
The Zi family over there had already left, and Lin Xiao could only unwillingly verbally threaten two sentences.
"How long has it been?" Zhang Hao rubbed his nose and asked a little embarrassed, when he saw the breath on the little girl's body, he knew that the time would definitely not be short.
"Well, one year and two months."
Zhang Hao shrugged his shoulders and looked at his wrist, the watch representing his identity was broken, and he didn't know if the institute would think that he was killed, and then send the pension to Hailanxing.
When the two of them returned to the mansion, they found that the person sent by the sect leader had arrived, and they had sent three carts of loot, as well as a list.
"Wow, your sect leader is so good to you." Zhang Hao saw that the first list was a satellite-class warship, and it even had a description of the situation, but there were no operators, so a battleship would need at least a thousand soldiers to maneuver.
The little girl muttered and said, "I can't eat it, I can't use it, I still take up space." β
"By the way, wasn't Big Brother's battleship destroyed, it just so happened that this one was given to you."
Zhang Hao's can only be regarded as a sophisticated flying machine at most, and its value is estimated to be worth one-thousandth of this battleship.
However, Zhang Hao was not polite, knowing that he wanted a battleship to leave here.
Just finished cultivating and had a fight with Ding Huo, although the strongest one was comparable to a high-level martial king, but he was still a little injured, thinking of this, Zhang Hao scolded Ding Huo's whole family again.
After resting for three days, Zhang Hao recovered, and at this time, he felt that his every breath and breath absorbed the vitality around him, and even his cultivation was growing little by little, and he didn't need to cultivate specially.
This is the power, the tenth-level life mansion, no one has ever reached it, and he has done it.
After a preliminary estimate of his strength, his current self is exactly eighty-five times higher than his strength before the tempering.
On that day, he couldn't even resist the flying hairpin that Moon Weaver Heart released casually in the Trial Star, but now he was sure that as long as Moon Weaver Heart had not reached the peak of the Martial King, he would have the ability to fight.
Especially after that little bit of pure yang, he was refining the origin of his vitality for Zhang Hao to absorb anytime and anywhere.
From now on, even if Zhang Hao doesn't cultivate, he will be able to advance to the peak of the Martial King in less than fifty years.
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