In the southwest of the Great Yue Kingdom, Tianhuomen is still busy extinguishing fires everywhere.

Feilong Waterfall, after more than a dozen clean and neat killings of little monsters, Zhao Zheng, Qian Duo and Sun Buhua, three Foundation Establishment Cultivators recognized that this junior brother was not only powerful in his cultivation level, but also in fighting strength!

Generally speaking, if you have a high level of cultivation, you will have strong fighting power, but this is not 100%.

Some monks pay too much attention to improving their cultivation level, which makes them seriously insufficient in mastering various methods of conquest, and without strong fighting spirit, they cannot exert their strength.

But Zhang Ziyang is obviously not on this list.

The perfect strength of the Qi Refining Stage is even more in line with powerful fighting methods, so that all the underworld-attributed monsters arranged by the three Foundation Establishment Stage monks cannot get out of one round.

With this understanding, the three of them dared to arrange some opponents for Zhang Ziyang who are more in line with their identity strength.

Killing these monsters will be rewarded by the sect’s contribution.

The higher the strength you kill, the higher the contribution point you will naturally give.

What's more, killing monsters with higher strength sometimes leads to small surprises.

The true essence magic power is revealed, and it turns into a light hand and picks up an egg-sized soul bead. This is the basic gain of killing the first-level perfect Yin Gui.

When you go back, you have to hand over it to obtain contributions from the sect.

After the ghost shadow dissipated, there was a piece of jade with hazy water vapor on the ground isolated from the formation.

"Bihanlong Lingyu! You're so lucky!" Zhang Ziyang was immersed in the joy of getting good things.

This jade, which is equivalent to a goose egg, is a strange thing, which can be used to prevent the cold.

The specialty under Feilong Waterfall is the only one in the world.

Now that the Qingshui Cold Pond has been destroyed, it is still unknown whether it will be produced in the future.

This thing will be even more expensive!

When Zhang Ziyang was already enjoying it, a group of mysterious people appeared in Tongling County in the southwest of Dayue Kingdom.

These people all hide their appearance, but their fierce aura overflows over their heads.

They are obviously not good people.

And there are many such mysterious monks.

In the shortest time, the county town guards were killed, followed by extremely skilled towns and villages sent people to clean up.

Pictures that are a hundred times more tragic than Zhang Ziyang's hometown are staged from time to time.

In just half a day, the entire Tongling had become a silent dead place.

After an astonishing number of mysterious monks killed millions of creatures, they even poisoned them here!

The ants do not exist, hundreds of miles away!

If the incident in Zhang Ziyang's hometown was just a small disturbance to the Tianhuo Gate, then the incident in Tongling would be a storm.

Tongling is the Lei family territory founded by Lei Qianhe, a monk in the Jiedan stage.

Over the past four hundred years, the Lei family grew from a small family with a small number of blood to a hundred thousand people!

Here is Lei Qianhe's hard work.

Half a day is enough for Tianhuomen to react.

The accurate information was passed back to the sect, and the upper and lower parts were shaken together.

"Where is Senior Brother Lei?" When Zhang Ziyang and Zhao Zheng, Qian Duo and Sun Buhua strangled the monster together, a voice came into his ears.

It seems to be a whisper in my ears.

It scared the four of them.

Then I saw the initiator.

The four people's expressions of shock and anger disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Hello, Master Qiu!" The four of them said hello in unison and greeted each other.

"Master, he went down to check the cracks and it has been half a month since then." Zhang Ziyang answered actively.

"Well... this matter is very urgent, so that's all!" The monk in the Jiedan stage named Qiu Mingli took out a music transmission note, and after a secret speech, he inspires the music transmission note.

The spiritual talisman turned into a rainbow light and drilled into the crack.

The next step was naturally waiting. The three Foundation Establishment Cultivators and Zhang Ziyang did not let this senior wait.

I will continue to serve the necessary tea and flattery.

It didn't take long before, and a huge momentum surged into the crack.

"Who is it! You dare to harm the old husband's tribe!"

"I'll be smarter later. Tongling was slaughtered, and Senior Brother Lei's 100,000 blood descendants were all destroyed!"

Qiu Mingli informed the four juniors.

Zhang Ziyang and three foundation-building cultivators took a breath of air conditioning!

One hundred thousand blood descendants...if you say nothing, you will disappear?

Even if it is a hundred thousand pigs, they are hunted all over the mountains and fields, it will take a lot of effort to completely kill them.

"Sincerely sinful! Don't think about it!" Zhang Ziyang secretly warned himself.

In the blink of an eye, a purple thunder lightning shot out from the crack.

That ray of light instantly arrived in front of Zhang Ziyang and the four monks.

"Is Junior Brother Qiu's words true?"

At this time, Lei Qianhe still looked a little disbelief.

That is a blood-born family of 100,000 people!

Although 99% of the members are mortals, they cannot be so...efficient!

"It's true! The monks of counties and counties around Tongling sent people to investigate. The entire Tongling was full of mummies, and no living people were left!" Qiu Mingli was very depressed. There were not many monks in the Tianhuomen Gyal Pill Stage, and they were all in the town.

But Tongling and several surrounding counties belong to his guard.

How can you describe Qiu Mingli's mood at this moment?

He could only squeeze out a sad expression and wait for Lei Qianhe to explode with the four younger generations with even more sad expressions.
Chapter completed!