"Boy, you dare to meddle in your affairs, I'm going to make you lose your soul!

The divine soul that enveloped the entire village quickly flew back into the hands of the person who controlled the black flag, and in an instant, a huge demon head formed, roaring and pounced on Wu Zihao, as if to devour him completely.

And the other two Yuanying monks also shot at the same time, one rushed towards Wu Zihao with his sword, and the other sacrificed a stone tablet and greeted the thunder palm print that fell from the sky.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, break it for me!"

Faced with the black qi devoured by the head of the troll, Wu Zihao shouted violently, and immediately jumped up, the thunder on his arm lingered, and in the loud sound of explosion, a punch blasted out, reckless thunder, condensed into a huge fist mark, and hit the head of the black qi fiercely, the latter disappeared in a roar of pain, and the person holding the black banner spurted out a mouthful of blood, falling directly from the air.

Facing the person who came from the sword, Wu Zihao showed a sneer of disdain, and the white thunder mark in the pupil of his left eye appeared, and then a shocking roar exploded in the mind of this Yuan Infant Monk like thunder.

The sword light dissipated, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, this Yuan Infant Cultivator's soul was in severe pain, and where there was still a trace of resistance, he also fell from the sky.

The last Yuanying monk urged the stone tablet in his hand to meet the thunder palm print, the stone tablet was also peculiar, and countless runes floated out of it and gathered into a shield shape, which actually resisted the whereabouts of the thunder palm print, but the strength of the person who controlled it was also weak, in this thunder explosion, his face was pale, and blood continued to gush out of his mouth and nose, and he was about to collapse.

Wu Zihao raised his hand and waved, the thunder palm print dissipated, and at the same time, he stepped out in one step, swept to the side of the stone stele, grabbed the stone tablet in his hand, and forcibly erased the divine sense imprint on it with the power of the powerful divine soul.

Puffy puffy!

The three Yuanying Monks smashed into the dirt one after another, stirring up a cloud of sand and dust, almost all of their bones were shattered, and they didn't even have the strength to escape, and their spirits were also severely damaged.

Horay ran to the side and began to comfort those ordinary people, after all, tonight's incident was too weird, I am afraid they will never forget it for the rest of their lives, the only thing they can do is to let them try to keep this secret as much as possible, maybe thousands of years later, it will be a legend that will be passed down again.

"Say, why do you puppet sects want to kill ordinary people here again, and refine this kind of demonic thing, I'm afraid that it will devour the lives of thousands of people inside, right?"

Playing with the black banner in his hand, Wu Zihao wanted to kill the three people in front of him immediately, the soul in the black banner did not have much strength at all, and it was almost certain that they should all be ordinary people, and they should indeed die if they killed thousands of people in order to refine this ghost thing.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why is it difficult for us? Our puppet Shadow Sect refining magic weapons, is it difficult to get your permission? Even if you make trouble in the Instrument Sect, you have to take care of the loss, hurry up and return the magic weapon to me, it's a big deal that the old man here promises not to touch them in the future!"

"Don't move them anymore, what is the Instrument Sect?"

Wu Zihao snorted coldly: "If you don't want to say it, it's okay, anyway, I also know some soul searching techniques, at most, it will take a little time, and you will know your purpose by searching the souls one by one, but the pain of soul searching techniques, you must be mentally prepared, you must endure it!"

Seeing Wu Zihao's palm fall on his head, a Yuanying monk finally couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaoyou's subordinates have mercy, I say, I'll say it!"

"The three of us are the elders in the puppet shadow gate, and we came here to refine the magic weapon of the black flag, although the power of this black banner is weak now, it is because it has just been refined, and it has not yet been formed, as long as we devour the souls of 100,000 people, we can seal the souls of the monks of the Yuan Infant Period, and we can have extremely strong power, after devouring the souls of millions of people, we can seal the great monks at the peak of the Yuan Infant Period, and so on, if we can devour the souls of hundreds of millions of people, we can have earth-shattering power, and even the great divine power monks of the Dao Breaking Period can seal it, and this is the way it is!"

"You can also refine such a vicious thing, it's really vicious!"

Wu Zihao was furious in his heart, but at the moment when he wanted to kill someone, he suddenly realized that if the Puppet Shadow Gate really wanted to refine this thing, he didn't need to kill people one by one in advance, which was obviously contrary to common sense.

"It's really dishonest, it seems that you really have to search the soul to be honest and explain!"

Wu Zihao stretched out his hand and grabbed the Yuanying monk who was using the black flag, and with a slap of his palm, he swept the opponent's sea of consciousness with his divine thoughts, searching for all the memories about the black flag.

After a long time, I opened my eyes and shook my head, the refining of this black flag is too weird, and it is necessary to use people's emotions such as fear of death as bait, induce all the negative emotions at that moment, and refine it into the black flag, so that when fighting with people, not only can the black flag mess people's minds, but also can carry out Dao Nian attacks, which is very vicious, and the power is naturally very powerful.

However, this black banner has a disadvantage, that is, it needs a powerful divine soul to be integrated into it, as a Dharma Protector Banner Soul, devouring the soul thoughts of 100,000 people, and becoming able to devour the early and middle stage monks of the Seal Yuanying, and after a million, even the Soul Transformation Stage monks can also fight with it.

With the strength of these three people, they can't get a powerful divine soul as a banner soul at all, so they can only let the souls in the black banner attack each other and devour each other, and the one left behind is the strongest, which is used as the black banner soul.

"This kind of vicious thing also makes you taste powerful, this time I will use the souls of the three of you into the black flag, devour each other, and leave the first soul of this black flag!"

Stretching out his hand and patting, the bodies of these three monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant directly collapsed, and the three Yuan Babies wanted to flee in panic, but they were also captured by Wu Zihao and thrown into the black flags, these three people's souls were immediately eroded, and they attacked each other wildly, and there was only one soul left after a while, and this soul faintly had a tendency to break through the middle of the Yuan Infant.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, you are also victims, this black banner does not want your soul, so, enter my way of sentient beings, the way of sentient beings, transcend reincarnation, and not suffer from the constraints of heaven and earth!"

All that was needed in the black banner was the negative emotions, and Wu Zihao couldn't bear to torture these divine souls, and the stars appeared in his eyes, devouring all the thousands of divine souls, and some of them directly became a member of the Dao of all beings.

Wu Zihao arranged for Huo Lei to solve these panicked people here, and he went straight to the south with his white hair, a hundred miles away from there, which was the hiding place of the Puppet Shadow Gate, except for these three mid-Yuan Infant monks, the rest were Jindan stage monks, which was not worth mentioning at all.

It was easy to find the method of refining weapons from the tips of these three puppet shadow sect elders, but Wu Zihao still had the intention of killing, if such a sect is not eliminated today, he will definitely come out to harm people one day, and these practices of this kind of magic should also bear the pain of the torture of the divine soul, and become a member of the black flags, and they are not even qualified for reincarnation.

Flying over the puppet shadow gate, Wu Zihao didn't sympathize with these people, and directly let the white hair and the giant scorpion monster attack at the same time, not to mention killing, slaughtering the entire puppet shadow gate, leaving no living creatures behind, all the flesh was devoured by the giant scorpion monster, and the soul was all collected by Wu Zihao, and he threw himself into the black flag.

The Puppet Shadow Sect is not big, and the level of this lack of spiritual power cannot be compared with any sect at all, so it is no wonder that it will refine this vicious magic weapon to harm ordinary people.

Even if it is a small sect, there are still hundreds of disciples, including nearly 100 monks in the Jindan period, but they are basically juniors in the early stage of Jindan, and there are only more than ten people in the later stage of Jindan.

In the face of the giant scorpion demon beast that released its body, it was difficult for the monks of the Jindan stage to hurt it at all, but they were blown up by the giant scorpion demon beast with one tail, rolling up a bloody storm, like hell.

After more than an hour, this puppet shadow sect completely disappeared from the cultivation world, leaving only the art of refining weapons, and some collections in the sect, all of which became Wu Zihao's trophies.

After razing the puppet door to the ground, Wu Zihao returned to Wolonggou, and after pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, he used the means of Jianghu Taoist priests to convince these people that the evil spirits had been eliminated, and the village would enjoy eternal peace in the future.

After being thanked for a thousand favors, Wu Zihao and others returned to the county seat, and after contacting Hong Zhenxing, they changed the matter here and told him about it, and then asked Hong Zhenxing to drop this Huo Lei, which was a good explanation to him.

However, it backfired, Huo Lei did not agree with Wu Zihao's decision, but wanted to worship Wu Zihao as a teacher, hoping to practice the road of immortality and have the power to control heaven and earth.

In desperation, Wu Zihao also agreed to Huo Lei's request and accepted him as a member of the organization, but he did not agree to accept him as an apprentice, but he was also excited to achieve this purpose, and he drank down with the bald director that day, like a dead dog who had just been carried out of here by Wu Zihao.

On the way back, Wu Zihao did not continue to follow the old path, but did not hesitate to spend some more time, and made a big circle from the Russian position, and then embarked on the road of return, the doppelganger kept silent, and began to study the refining techniques obtained from the puppet shadow gate, and the whole person was like a sponge, greedily absorbing the knowledge about refining.

After returning to Monaco after a big circle, Wu Zihao already has a preliminary understanding of the refining weapon, but he also has some of his own advantages, such as the power of thunder in the body, if the material can be refined with the power of thunder before refining the weapon, remove the impurities in it, and leave the most essential part, then it will greatly improve the effect of the refining tool and the success rate.

But after spending a while, Wu Zihao fell into trouble again, that is, the materials of the refiner, without the material, any means of refining the tool are in vain, and the last can only choose the huge steel plant that he has, starting from improving ordinary materials.

When the steel was quenched for the first time, a trace of white thunder entered the steel in his hand, and the big guy with more than ten tons was directly destroyed by the white thunder, turning into countless tiny fragments and scattering them on the ground.

Once, twice, twice, three times, after ten days of continuous and uninterrupted control, the quenching materials in this refining method were finally passed, and the steel that had been quenched by thunder actually had a trace of thunder power, although it was extremely weak, but there was still a little bit of it.

Crucially, the toughness of these materials has been greatly improved, and they are many times tougher than those produced in those factories.

It's a pity that there are only two people with the power of thunder, Wu Zihao and Shamille, after a long period of cold war, Charmille's attitude towards Wu Zihao has also been greatly improved, and she herself is also extremely suitable for cultivation, Wu Zihao of course taught her the method of refining weapons, so that the quenching material has achieved great success.