The thunder is shining, and the sky is thundering!

If it is a cultivator who has built a foundation realm, under such thunder light, the whole mind will be shattered.

But in the face of this thunder, a Jindan overhaul can stabilize his soul and remain unmoved.

Although Zhang Li cultivated Cloud Thunder and Heavenly Thunder, in the end, the cultivation of the Thunder Dao was not extremely profound.

This kind of thunder can't hurt the great monks above the fourth layer of Jindan.

But the premise is that it is a Taoist practice, a Jindan overhaul with a stable soul.

If it is a Jindan realm cultivated by skill, or the kind of overhaul that doesn't know whether it's a human or a demon, and doesn't know if it has survived the demon clan's transformation and thunder tribulation, then the result will be different.

"Boom-"

With the power to tear everything apart in the thunder light, it directly wrapped Hu Zhentang.

Hu Zhentang's face was with a hint of fear, and he raised his hand to grab the thunder in front of him.

The thunderbolt slammed into his arm, tearing open his pale golden robe, and then shattered the Dao Spirit Pattern on the robe.

Without this spirit pattern, a surging demonic aura burst out on Hu Zhentang's body.

Goblin!

The dignified owner of Huyuan Village is not a Jindan overhaul at all, but a tiger demon!

The tiger demon of the Jindan realm.

"Roar—"

A roaring roar came out, and Hu Zhentang crashed towards Zhang Li.

But in front of him, the thunder turned into chains, blocking his body.

The demon clan, no matter how strong it is, is afraid of thunder.

Zhang Li's palm poked out, and thousands of thunder beads reappeared.

At this moment, the tiger demon roared, changed hands and left.

Escape.

He is a big demon, and he is afraid of thunder in his bones.

The heavenly thunder transformed by this thunder bead raged through his body, making his blood veins seem to be evaporated.

If he is pure Tiger blood, it will be fine.

The point is, he is not even pure Tiger blood.

At this time, the blood power in his body was stimulated by the thunder light, and several forces were staggered, making him tremble.

A body of combat power, was imprisoned eighty percent.

"I'm very curious, the owner of Huyuan Village actually has the blood of the Tiger Clan, the Wolf Clan, and the Green Beaver Clan at the same time."

"Do you condense the power of this bloodline yourself, or do you draw the bloodline of the demon clan to cultivate?"

Zhang Li's voice was full of curiosity, and there was a hint of majesty.

He could feel the power of heaven and earth feeding back.

This means that Hu Zhentang's bloodline power is not right.

Is it through a secret method to devour someone else's bloodline, or is there some other unknown means?

Hu Zhentang has always ruled Huyuan Village with the power of his own bloodline, and those black tigers have also gathered because of the power of his tiger bloodline.

If his bloodline is not pure, then the result is that the entire Huyuan Village will collapse in an instant!

In the past, not to mention whether anyone could see the confusion of the power on Hu Zhentang's body, even if he could, it would be impossible to show his mixed bloodline.

Hu Zhentang's cultivation is combat power, and the eighth layer of Jindan can fight.

In the wasteland, no one can let him manifest and dissect the bloodline.

But he met Zhang Li today.

Thunder Immortal.

The sky is thundering, and the blood is nowhere to hide.

"How so? How could Hu Zhentang's bloodline power be chaotic? "In the distance, on the water's edge, someone whispered.

"Yes, this is known as one of the overlords of the wasteland, and he has always regarded himself as a tiger clan's bloodline, how can he not be a tiger clan......" Someone looked up at Hu Zhentang, who was entangled in the chains of thunder, and his eyes flashed brightly.

Something, it seems, is going in unimaginable directions?

Below, Zhang Li's incarnation who swept the Black Tiger Guard with the power of the Demon Demon Elephant no longer needed to make any more moves at this time.

The mixed blood power on Hu Zhentang's body attracted the mania of those black tigers below.

Many black tigers are already running, trying to throw off the black tiger guards they are riding.

They surrendered because of Hu Zhentang, a strong man with pure blood power, who was in charge of suppression.

Now that he felt the chaos of the bloodline power on Hu Zhentang's body, these black tigers naturally wanted to defect.

"Boom-"

Another bolt of lightning fell, and then exploded.

The thunder light turned into a thunder pool with a radius of thousands of feet, enveloping all the Black Tiger Guards.

For these Black Tiger Guards, this thunder light is not very strong.

But Zhang Li felt more of the power of heaven and earth feeding back.

The Black Tiger Guard has a lot of resentment in his hands, and at this time, he bombarded with the power of heavenly thunder, and unconsciously punished the heavens.

Regardless of whether this method of punishment has worked or not, at least Zhang Li has made a choice.

In the distance, Luo Jiachen, who was standing by the lake, had a changed expression on his face.

"Elder Luo, the young master asked you to garrison the camp before, but now the situation is different." Xue Lin, who was standing beside Luo Jiachen, said in a low voice.

He turned his head and looked at Xu Zhaonian on the side: "Shopkeeper Xu, what do you think?" ”

Xu Zhaonian nodded, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Although I am not good at fighting, I also probably know how to maximize the benefits." ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the front of the lake facing the battlefield.

"Whether it's slaughtering the Black Tiger Guard, or chasing and killing the Wind Wolves that scattered just now, for these wasteland cultivators, it's a rare opportunity in this life."

Opportunity.

The Black Tiger Guard is extremely powerful, and the Tiger Source Village is a big force in the wasteland.

The Wind Wolf is so strong that even 100,000 scattered cultivators dare not face it directly.

But at this time, the wind wolves scattered and fled, and there was no advantage in living in groups.

Black Tiger Wei and Hu Zhentang didn't have the heart to fight.

Now that 100,000 scattered cultivators have rushed over, I dare not say how the results of the battle will be, but as long as there is a little gain, it is a rare opportunity in this life.

This kind of improvement in one's own combat power and one's own cognition may not be possible in the future.

"Kill—"

Luo Jiachen shouted, his body was entrained with wind and thunder, and he rushed forward.

His voice resounded through the night sky.

"Demon Beast Slayer—"

Xue Lin's voice rang out.

Kill monsters.

Kill those scattered wind wolves, or kill those black tigers who have crawled out of the thunder pool.

It doesn't matter who he kills, as long as he kills, he will make a lot of money.

The bones, blood, and fur on the body of a wind wolf can reach thousands of spirit stones.

If you kill a black tiger, then three or five thousand spirit stones are at least.

This is the case with casual practice, which is good at calculation.

There is no way, there is no backing, there is no strength, you can only carefully calculate everything.

Who doesn't want to open up to make spirit stones, open up to swallow pills?

But as a casual cultivator, I can only live a tight life like this.

Get used to it.

"Kill—"

A scattered cultivator of the Foundation Realm shouted loudly, and flew across the lake, rushing towards a fleeing wind wolf.

This casual cultivator has followed the caravan since it came to the wasteland, and has a good relationship with many caravan guards, and has secretly finalized that when the caravan leaves the wasteland, he will be recruited as a guard.

At this point, he showed enough positivity.

That's exemplary.

If the first person rushes out, the 10,000th person rushes out.

Countless spiritual lights lit up, with brilliance and agitation.

The power of qi and blood converged into a pillar of smoke, dyeing the surrounding heaven and earth golden red.

100,000 scattered cultivators scattered, that is, a plate of loose sand.

When 100,000 scattered cultivators gather, it is a torrent that no one dares to stop.

Even if it was a major overhaul of the Jindan Realm, he could only retreat in front of these people.

Zhang Li's incarnation dispersed, and the sword in his hand was also put away.

Standing in mid-air, his face was indifferent.

100,000 scattered cultivation cohesion, there is no need for him to do anything.

This is the world of practice.

Even if it is a loose cultivator, as long as their power is stimulated, it is a terrifying combat force.

"Young Master, these scattered cultivators can almost be used in the future." Xu Zhaonian landed beside Zhang Li with a spiritual light and spoke in a low voice.

Today, we shot side by side together, and there will be more iron-clad friendship in the future.

"If you can fight a few more side by side, even if the young master wants to form a new Scattered Cultivation Alliance, it is not impossible."

Xue Lin, who flew down on the other side, said with a smile on his face.

The means and strength shown by this young master are all top-notch.

As a follower, if he can help the young master improve the comprehensive strength behind him, it will also be a good thing.

"It's not difficult to form a loose cultivation alliance, and the Wind Grass Alliance from Elder Luo will be willing to form an alliance with me in the future." There is no need for Zhang Li to come forward to form an alliance on his own.

But he is not without allies in the wasteland.

As long as there are enough interests, you can win over enough allies.

"Boom-"

The roar below exploded, and the fleeing Wind Wolves were slain one by one.

The Black Tiger was also besieged.

Three hundred Black Tiger Guards, that is something that tens of thousands of cultivators may not be able to win.

But the scattered Black Tigers and the Black Tiger Guards without the Black Tigers have dropped their strength to a low point.

The three hundred Black Tiger Guards who lost the Black Tiger were desperately killed, and most of them were captured.

The Black Tiger was divided among the loose cultivators.

Dead tigers and wolves were all dragged to the edge of the lake to be washed and skinned.

Even the blood that was spilled was collected and collected.

The dirt and water mixed with the blood of demon beasts can be made into fertilizer.

Many sects, many cultivators who cultivate elixirs will collect such soil.

Jingyuan Commercial Bank naturally doesn't like this thing, but these are good things for casual cultivation.

It is some broken skin and meat scattered on the battlefield everywhere, and they are all searched over and over again.

According to Zhang Li's instructions, the caravan was on the edge of the lake for a whole day on the second day.

Sort the bones, fur, flesh, and minions together.

Then it was to deliver the spirit stones on the spot.

This time, Jingyuan Commercial Bank showed the strength to make the loose cultivators smack.

Tens of millions of spirit stones were thrown out directly, and they didn't owe a single one, and they didn't even have a piece of spiritual material to offset the account.

Naturally, it can't be offset, any spiritual material taken out of the wasteland can be doubled if it changes hands, how can it be offset?

As for the spirit stones, the last thing Zhang Li lacked was the spirit stones.

His storage bag was full of spirit stones.

These low-grade spirit stones, if it weren't for trading, he wouldn't have loaded them at all.

The spirit stone that Zhang Li couldn't look down on, but it was something that the loose cultivators desperately wanted to exchange.

When the purchase price was much higher than that of other firms, and it was a real purchase of various materials, the trading of loose repairs began to continue.

The caravan that was supposed to stay for one day became a two-day stay.

Hundreds or thousands of scattered cultivation combinations spread out in all directions.

The Wind Wolves who had fled before had suffered again.

Wind wolves don't always live in groups, and only act collectively when the wolf king is summoned.

Now the wind wolves scattered everywhere, a group of only a few dozen or hundred, can not stop the encirclement and suppression of tens of thousands of scattered cultivators.

At the end of the day, thousands of wind wolves were killed.

On the third day, the red-eyed cultivators made a decision.

At least 30,000 scattered cultivators formed a group and went to Huyuan Village, which was thousands of miles away.

They're going to end Huyuan Village.

The reason why he dared to do this was that last night, news came that Hu Zhentang, the owner of Huyuan Village, was intercepted and killed when he returned to his station.

Several Jin Dan Realm made a move, seriously injuring Hu Zhentang, who was already injured and had serious blood force depletion.

Hu Zhentang had to flee.

Without Hu Zhentang and the three hundred black tiger guards, Huyuan Village is already a piece of fat.

This is a force, as long as it is exterminated, all kinds of treasures, treasures, and various cultivation books in it can become their own cultivation opportunities.

The series of loose cultivation has been discussed, as long as the Huyuan Village is laid, all the classics will be opened.

This time, they're going to play a big handful.

No one expected that after Jingyuan Commercial Bank entered the wasteland, it would set off such a storm.

For a time, all parties turned their attention to Huyuan Village.

The attack on Huyuan Village by Sanxiu was not particularly smooth.

After all, it is a loose cultivation, and no one dares to fight to the death with more and less.

Tens of thousands of people surrounded Huyuan Village, but they were hit by the people of Huyuan Village several times and suffered a lot of damage.

But they also killed several cultivators from Huyuan Village.

Many of them are wealthy.

This harvest alone has made many people determined to build Huyuan Village.

What's more, many forces were also moved, and quietly arranged for people to mix in the team of loose cultivators, and then attack Huyuan Village together.

The Huyuan Village was breached three days later, and the cultivators in the village scattered and fled.

Several vaults have been opened, and various treasures that have been plundered in the past have been divided.

The harvest is not ordinarily large.

It is said that the wealth of Huyuan Village is no less than that of a sect, and there are some things that are not visible.

There have been several headless robberies in the wasteland over the years, and stolen goods have been found here.

In this way, all parties are naturally more willing to see Huyuan Village being flattened.

Zhang Li, who was thousands of miles away, did not make a move, but only felt the battle situation on the side of Huyuan Village from the merits that continued to surge every day.

When Huyuan Village was breached, he could feel a surging merit wrapping his body.

"Hum—"

Around Zhang Li's body, thunder and gold light were intertwined.

Martial arts cultivation is promoted.

The martial arts golden body has been promoted to the second layer, which is equivalent to the second-layer realm of Jindan, and it is inviolable by all laws, and the power of the ordinary Jindan realm is much more magnificent than that of the ordinary Jindan realm.

The most important thing is that the second layer of his martial arts golden body is promoted in the cultivation world.

The cultivation world does not have the power of the Heavenly Dao, but the Great Dao still exists.

The infusion of this kind of great merit gave him a clearer understanding and connection with this heaven and earth.

He could feel as if he had been blessed with a hint of the power of heaven and earth.

This is the power of heaven and earth in the cultivation world!

In the future, when he returns to this world, his cultivation speed will be faster, and the upper limit will be higher.

Ten days later, when Zhang Li came out, his own cultivation had been stabilized.

"Young master, the Windweed Alliance is here to see you." Luo Jiachen stepped forward and said in a low voice, "They found out that this time the Wind Wolf and Huyuan Village besieged us, and it was related to the Wutu Alliance. ”

"The meaning of the Windweed Alliance, let's join forces and end the Wutu Alliance."

Zhang Li naturally knew that there were people behind him who were calculating him.

Just a small Wasteland Alliance, do you need to do it yourself?

Looking at Luo Jiachen, Zhang Li shook his head and said lightly: "A reward of 30 million is offered, and I want the Wutu Alliance to disappear from now on." ”

30 million rewards!

Luo Jiachen trembled and nodded.

Thirty million is enough to buy a few lives in the Jindan Realm.

(End of chapter)