Jiuxiao Xuanlei, is no longer an ordinary thunder power, the destructive power possessed by this golden thunder completely exceeds the power of ordinary spells, now thinking about it, Wu Zihao also understands that he has not cultivated the Jiuxiao Xuanlei Technique at all, the most important thing is because this ** is a door, and there is no idea of getting involved.

Moreover, in addition to the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, the white thunder he has condensed now is even more powerful than the Nine Heavens Thunder, and this power completely exceeds the limit of the thunder power that this world can have.

White Thunder also has a trick in the Nine Heavens Xuanlei Technique, and the light of daylight is the strongest essence of the Golden Xuanlei.

The left and right palms poked out, and two kinds of thunder, one gold and one white, danced in the palm like flames.

"There are two kinds of thunder, gold and white, and Charmilles's purple thunder, how many kinds of thunder are there in this world?"

Wu Zihao pinched the thunder in his hand, this thunder is the strongest force between heaven and earth, even if it is a great monk who has cultivated to the peak, he has to cross the catastrophe, this catastrophe is the ability of heaven and earth to punish and measure the cultivator with thunder, break the thunder of heaven and earth, and then transcend this realm and ascend to the immortal realm.

"Thunder Tribulation, I'm looking forward to it, I don't know what it will be like to fight against Thunder Tribulation with my Immortal Thunder Seal? My physical body has been tempered by thunder, every piece of flesh and blood, every drop of blood contains the power of thunder, and the Yuan Infant is condensed with white thunder, what use does this Thunder Tribulation have for me?"

Although Wu Zihao said that he was meditating, he did not use a trace of spiritual power, although it was dozens of miles away from the sect of the Great Tibetan Sect, he dared to guarantee that as long as there was a little fluctuation of spiritual power, the masters in the Great Tibetan Sect would notice it.

Wu Zihao is also gambling, betting that the monks in the Great Tibetan Sect have not yet set off for the trading conference, otherwise he can only find a way to contact the hired monks on Hong Zhenxing's side, but he is disgusted with Hong Zhenxing after being ambushed last time, and he is not willing to contact more.

"In this world, if you can rely on yourself, you can still rely on yourself!"

Close your eyes and meditate, sort out what you have, sink your mind into the way of all beings, feel the thoughts of all beings, and understand the artistic conception of life and death.

This sitting is more than ten days, except for a wisp of divine consciousness hovering, all the mind has sunk into cultivation, and ten days is just a snap of a finger, which is also an important reason why cultivators do not have much feeling about the changes in the world.

In the sea of mind and consciousness, Wu Zihao continued to deduce and practice**, comprehending the Tao of all beings, and just when he forgot the passage of time, the Great Tibetan Sect, which he had been paying attention to, finally moved.

Dozens of golden rays of light broke through the shackles of the mountain protection array and were suspended in mid-air, led by an old monk who was the master of Buddhism who had a relationship with Wu Zihao on the mountain peak that day.

These people are stepping on golden artifacts, magic weapons like roulette, all of them are good at cultivation, at least they are all monks in the infancy stage, such a big battle is quite amazing, after all, these people carry a lot of treasures, if the strength is weak and is born with bad intentions, it is not a joke.

This group of disciples of the Great Tibetan Sect left quickly, and in an instant, they were already several miles away, such a speed is really impossible for ordinary people to catch up, but fortunately, Wu Zihao has also been prepared, and the speed of this fire scorpion emperor beast is also quite amazing.

Riding the Fire Scorpion Emperor Beast with the clone, his divine sense locked on the members of the Great Tibetan Sect above his head far away, and galloped towards the northwest land, with the strength of his divine soul, as long as he didn't get too close, even the great monk who led him might not be able to detect it.

Just stopped and walked, for nearly three days, I finally met some disciples of other sects, these people immediately took the initiative to approach after seeing the people of the Great Tibetan Sect, so that Wu Zihao, who was running below, couldn't help but feel a little strange, and then felt that there was a faint breath behind these people before he understood, thinking that these people were also being targeted, and in the absence of a chance of winning, they still relied on the team of the Great Tibetan Sect, which can be regarded as acquaintances.

Estimating the time, it was almost time to reach the location of the trading conference, and Wu Zihao also withdrew his divine sense, sat on the fire scorpion emperor beast and got up slowly, not noticing that there was already a team of monks and a team of demon cultivators behind him.

The farther north, the colder the weather becomes, and there seems to be an indescribable feeling in this chill, although Wu Zihao's deity is not afraid of the cold, but after all, he is a native of the local area, and he still has an indescribable dislike for the cold, but fortunately, the fire scorpion emperor beast is not an ordinary demon beast, and the fire power in the body is slightly emitted, which is enough to drive away the cold.

As the people of the Great Tibetan Sect stayed dozens of miles away, Wu Zihao also rested in place, in this vast and endless snowfield, lit a pile of firewood, took out a bottle of good wine from the bag, tasted it deliciously, and took out the satellite phone that Joseph got for him, and chatted directly with Qiluo, and the current things on the side of the Holy See are really enough for him to have a headache.

Inadvertently, Qiluo also mentioned that Fokes, and after a few months of silence, he finally figured it out, hoping to join Wu Zihao's team, of course, his purpose was not just to live.

"It's up to him, if he can really understand, he is also a talent, worth cultivating, the paladin armor sent by the Dark Council has not been used yet, if he can really join my command, it will be a very strong help, I hope he will not let me down!"

Wu Zihao fiddled with the burning fire, and the snow in the sky seemed to be blocked, and not a single piece fell within ten meters of him.

Qi Luo on the other end smiled: " You are really bad at home, you want not to give people your life, but also want to make people willing, where is there such a good thing, don't forget the thoughts of those guys below, Degu has been very close to the people of the Dark Council recently, I think it is very likely that the people of the Dark Council are co-opting, not to mention Kadifa and Joseph, there are already thousands of awakened people recruited below, and half of them already have thunder fire mecha, your thunder electric armor is only Zhen Yan and the others have, by the way, and the team of people you let cultivate the Purgatory Evil Sutra are now headed by white hair, and she also named them, what is it called Blood Guard！”

"Oh, so much more?"

Wu Zihao laughed, he really didn't expect that the people below still had so many problems, and they all had their own little abacus, but he wasn't worried, these people were not three-year-old children, and they wanted to cultivate a little bit of their own strength just to have some value in front of him, hoping that they would not be forgotten in the corner.

Just as Wu Zihao was about to speak, an extremely slight fluctuation of spiritual power came from a few miles behind him, Wu Zihao raised his eyebrows, immediately laughed, and said to Qi Luo: "You are responsible for adjusting the following things, it is good to compete with each other, don't hurt the harmony, I have some things to deal with here!"

Without waiting for Qiluo to speak, Wu Zihao had already hung up the phone, and pressed it to the ground casually, and the runes outlined by the white thunder and thunder melted into the snow, completely hidden, and there was no flaw in the slightest.

Buzz!

In an instant, the sound of a magic weapon breaking through the air sounded, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Zihao was surrounded in the middle, these magic weapons are not bad, and they can be regarded as the best of the three-grade spiritual weapons, and the heavy coercion is suppressed, even the great monks in the late Yuan Infant period are probably in danger of being suppressed.

Wu Zihao smiled coldly, and then frowned and said, "Which sect's monk, could it be that the monks of this sect want to do such a dirty thing here?"

"Sharp-toothed yellow-haired boy!"

A sharp strange laugh sounded, and a demon cultivator with a pair of black wings more than ten meters long on his back flew over, flapped his huge wings, stared at Wu Zihao coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, this king is the Black Eagle King of Whirlwind Mountain, this time I have taken a fancy to your things, hand them over to me, in this case, this seat will spare you from death!"

"A black eagle who has cultivated to the level of a demon king dares to come and rob me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Wu Zihao glanced at the two demon cultivators who followed, they were really at the level of the demon king, but they were the worst junior demon kings, and they had only just broken through in a hundred years.

"Bold, this seat understands that it is not easy for you to practice for hundreds of years, so I kindly took a lot of effort with you, you don't want to know how to do it, when I am in a bad mood, it is useless for you to kneel and beg for mercy!"

"Big brother, follow the kid to talk nonsense, kill it directly, I guess it's also a member of the Great Beast Sect, that demon beast is not bad, go back and cultivate it well, it's a big help!"

The two demon kings who came later were murderous, and they couldn't wait to immediately kill Wu Zihao and snatch the fire scorpion emperor beast on the side, but it was a pity that they were clumsy, and they couldn't see what kind of cultivation the doppelganger on the back of the emperor beast was, otherwise they wouldn't dare to be presumptuous here if they were given ten guts.

"Second brother, the eldest brother's heart has always been very soft, I don't want to kill more, wait until the day of the eldest brother's ascension, there should be the blessing of the gods, and the fortune will definitely be able to successfully ascend, you don't shout and kill all day long, they are all demon kings, be polite to juniors, don't lose your identity!"

Judging from the age and cultivation time of the demon cultivators, these three demon cultivators are indeed first-class thousand-year-old monsters, but they also regard Wu Zihao as the last junior of the Great Beast Sect.

Wu Zihao glanced at the silent fire scorpion beast on the side, but he didn't expect that the other party had a crush on his mount, and couldn't help laughing, and immediately understood, where would a young monk like him have any good treasures, and it was already luck to have a good demon beast.

You must know that although the Dao Wu Zihao deity has been tempered by thunder, but Yuan Ying is in the clone, and the deity looks like a little monk in the Jindan period at most, except for the demon beast, it is worthless, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a kid who goes to join in the fun.

Shaking his head and smiling, Wu Zihao looked at the Black Eagle King in front of him, he was also a master, with his divine soul strength, it should be the level of an intermediate demon king, and he could be regarded as a character if he could occupy the mountain as the king.

It's a pity, with such strength, let alone a clone, even Wu Zihao's deity is sure to kill it.

"A few people are quite polite to speak, and their attitude is quite good, it seems that they have been doing this businessless business for some days, and they should have made a lot of money, right?" Wu Zihao was not in a hurry, but talked nonsense to the Black Eagle King, "Do you drink?"