After resting in the rear for a month, Zhao Xuan once again stepped onto the wall of the fortress. Looking forward from the top of the city, the huge pit was clearly visible, but in the center of the pit, there were artificially constructed
A road more than ten meters wide was built to facilitate traveling merchants and troops, and there were cliffs with a drop of tens of meters on both sides.
Whenever pedestrians pass by this place, they can't help but feel a touch of shock in their eyes, and their awe for the titled Douluo also rises.
Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Only when they truly see the power of Titled Douluo will they know why the status of soul master is so respected on the mainland.
Zhao Xuan and Master stood on the top of the city, hearing the sound of flags rustling in the summer wind.
"This Wuhun Palace has not made any moves for half a year. Is it planning something?"
The master heard this from Zhao Xuan. His face looked a little unsightly, and he felt even more uneasy. The calmer Wuhun Palace became, the less peaceful he felt. The war in Wuhun Palace was fierce, but after several years of war, it became strange.
Stuck in stagnation, this sudden change made many people, including the master, unable to react.
According to the news, not only the Tiandou Empire, but also the Star Luo Empire had the same situation. For this reason, the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Mubai's father, personally sent someone to inquire about Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes and had many guesses in his mind, but he didn't have any good ideas for this.
The team of Wuhun Palace can't stand still, and they can't take the initiative to attack at all. After all, there is a difference in strength between the two. If Wuhun Palace is angered, they can join forces to attack one place, whether it is the Tiandou Empire or the Star Luo Empire.
No one can resist it.
However, his strength has been steadily improving over the past six months. His spiritual power and physical fitness have generally reached level ninety-eight, and his soul power has also reached level eighty-six.
But when he thought of his enemies, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but feel a little headache. This kind of power was still not enough.
His enemies are not only Bibi Dong and the God of Death. In addition to the two of them, there are many enemies dormant on this continent, such as the Lord of the Abyss under the Slaughter City, and the souls who are causing trouble in the northern border of Douluo Continent and the East China Sea.
beast.
There may even be other evil gods and beast gods who have not yet appeared. They are like poisonous snakes, dormant in dark corners, waiting for opportunities, just waiting for a fatal blow at the critical moment!
"So we have to increase our strength."
Zhao Xuan sighed lightly, then seemed to remember something, and asked the master: "By the way, master, has the matter I asked you to come to an end?"
The master was startled for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Look at my brain, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. The thing you asked me to do has already come to fruition."
"In the far west of the mainland, above the snowfields and mountains, there are dense clouds and thunder. Maybe you can try there."
"The land in the far west, Wanren Mountain?"
"That's right."
Zhao Xuan thought about it and realized that the Wanren Mountains in the far west were very similar to the Himalayas in his previous life. They were snow-covered plateaus with extremely high altitudes and few people.
The reason why Zhao Xuan wants to find a place with dense thunder is simply to use external forces to improve his strength, and relying on the Zixiao Divine Thunder to devour other divine thunders to replenish the source is one of them.
When he was destroying the Tribulation Thunder for the Holy Tree in the Valley of Flowers, after the Purple Sky Divine Thunder swallowed the Tribulation Thunder, Zhao Xuan's attributes in all aspects were enhanced.
"Okay, I'll try it right now. If I succeed, things may become much simpler."
Zhao Xuan thought for a while and then made up his mind. No matter whether this method could succeed or not, it was worth a try. After all, it was impossible to achieve a substantial increase in strength by waiting in place, so it was better to give it a try.
"By the way, Master, take this."
After speaking, Zhao Xuan took out a palm-sized iron box from the soul guide and handed it to the master.
"What's this?"
The master stared at the small iron box. This iron box was not exquisite and even looked a bit crude.
"There is a touch of my consciousness hidden here. If something happens here, just open the iron box and I will rush back if I sense it."
When the master heard this, his expression suddenly became serious, and he carefully put away the iron box in his hand, and then said to Zhao Xuan: "You should also pay attention to safety. There are dangers everywhere in this world, so don't be careless."
"I see."
Zhao Xuan nodded. When he returned to Lingyung Pass, he also brought two Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus and Torrential Pear Blossom Needle. With these two hidden weapons standing guard, once activated, they can frighten everyone in Wuhun Hall for a period of time. He can also
Feel a little more at ease.
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All the way west from Lingyunguan, if you want to reach Wanren Mountain, you have to cross the endless desolate Gobi.
On the way, Zhao Xuan made a special trip to the entrance of the Slaughter City to observe whether the seal of the God of Shura was broken. Although he is not afraid of the Lord of the Abyss now, if he is allowed to come out and join Bibi Dong and others, it will be terrible.
It's quite a headache.
Especially after the encounter with the Sun God Bird proved that their appearance was related to the God of Rakshasa, Zhao Xuan understood that the appearance of the Lord of the Abyss was probably not an accident. It was definitely related to Bibi Dong or the God of Rakshasa.
What agreement.
While on the way, he couldn't help but think of the Slaughter King who once commanded the Slaughter City. He was also a Titled Douluo with extremely powerful cultivation, and was most likely a peerless Douluo. Perhaps he had already died in the abyss.
The hand of the master, but Zhao Xuan secretly felt that he was not dead.
On the top of Wanren Mountain, the snow is vast and inaccessible. This is a no-man's land. No one lives here. Except for some spirit beasts that can survive in extreme environments, even plants do not want to make a home here.
Perhaps it is because the altitude is too high and the peaks are too towering. Thick clouds often gather on the top of the mountains here, with thunder snakes rolling and churning endlessly. From time to time, they blast out a bolt of thunder with a "stab" sound and strike the frozen soil that does not melt all year round.
above.
As Zhao Xuan walked over, he discovered numerous large craters formed by lightning strikes.
Looking up at the thunderclouds close at hand, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but nod. There was indeed a lot of thunder here.
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Xuan's figure disappeared, but a conspicuous white figure appeared above the gray clouds in the sky.
Purple Sky Divine Thunder spread out from Zhao Xuan's body. They were like bloodthirsty predators, rushing towards the surrounding dark clouds, swallowing ordinary thunder with their bloody mouths open.
A little bit of invisible light blended into Zhao Xuan's body, making Zhao Xuan's eyes brighten. He subconsciously murmured: "Although it's not much, it's useful!"
When he looked up at the thick clouds again, there was already a look of greed in his eyes.