Chapter 1053: Shanzhai Yin-Yang Thunder

"Hey! Have you heard that something big happened!"

"What's the big deal?"

"Hey! Yuheng Mountain, do you know that it is the place where the group of people gathered, and there was a shocking robber, who stunned everyone and ransacked them all!"

"Damn! Where did the big thief come from? He's so awesome! After looting so many people, isn't he? I heard that those Taoists are all full of treasures. 8?? 1? Chinese Network W=W≠ W≈.≈8=1≠Z=W≥.≥COM”

"Isn't it! That's why those people are going crazy, looking for that thief everywhere!"

This kind of dialogue appeared in the major eastern states and shocked countless people.

Everyone was discussing this terrifying thief and was shocked by his courage.

You know, Yuheng Mountain has gathered almost all the big forces in the First Continent, including those powerful ancient sects and titled families, who would dare to mess with ordinary people!

But this thief was so bold that he looted everything.

"Haha! What big faction elites are all a bunch of trash!"

There was laughter everywhere.

Overnight, this group of people became a joke.

When the news spread, First Continent was in an uproar.

Those great powers were all furious and uttered cruel words, wanting to capture this thief, to extract his soul and refine him, so that he would never live forever.

They sent experts one after another to the Eastern Great State to assist in capturing the thief.

Over a dozen large states in the east, brilliance flies by every day, and terrifying soul thoughts sweep back and forth day and night, looking for all suspicious characters.

There are also forces who want to use secret methods to track down the whereabouts of their own treasures.

However, everything was in vain. After working for half a month, I found nothing.

There was not a single suspicious person, and those treasures seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

That mysterious wine seller seemed to have vanished from the world.

Half a month later, those forces had to admit,

The treasure has been lost and can never be found.

The first continent is too big, it is too easy to hide.

They are like mourning concubines, crying and howling in the Great Void Realm every day.

"That goddamn bastard, don't let me find him!"

"My baby! There are so many babies!"

They only felt extremely painful, as if someone had cut a piece of flesh in their heart.

Although those treasures are not of the town religion or clan level, they are all rare treasures, and they don't have many of them. Many of them were handed down from ancient times, but they were lost in their hands.

This loss is too great!

And those geniuses are all gone now, without their treasures, how can they fight with that surnamed Qin, if that surnamed Qin really appears, he can slap them to death with one palm.

They walked away in disgrace.

When they came, they were high-spirited, but when they left, they were ashamed.

In Dongji State, on Jinxia Ninth Mountain, there were bursts of laughter from time to time.

"Hey! Tell me, what's wrong with Guzhu? Why are you smirking alone?"

At the foot of the mountain, Fatty Qi and Wang Er stood apart in a row, listening to the laughter, they were all very puzzled.

What's the matter, the owner of the valley can be so happy?

"Hey! Gu Master is so young, why is he so stupid!" Fatty Qi shook his head and sighed.

"Go, go! Don't talk nonsense, the owner of the valley is smiling like this, there must be a happy event, a big happy event, maybe it is a breakthrough in cultivation, and he has reached the golden core! Wasn't the owner of the valley just retreating a while ago!"

Wang Eryi slapped Fatty Qi on the forehead.

"Wow! That's amazing, our first golden pill in Shennong Valley!"

A group of mountain masters sighed.

"Let's go! Hurry up and practice, don't embarrass the owner of the valley!"

Wang Er yelled, and everyone dispersed to seize the time to practice.

Being ridiculed as useless by those people before, it was quite irritating to them.

On the mountain, Tang Hao sat among a pile of treasures with a smile on his face.

There are drums, bells, pots, and seals... In short, there are all kinds of shapes, at least they are magic weapons of the highest level, and many of them are treasures.

The treasures are also divided into grades. There are not many treasures in the Ninth Continent. Only the Yuanshi Mountain and the Emperor's family have such powerful forces. There are only a few dozen pieces in the Ninth Continent.

But this is the first continent, so there are more treasures.

Among these treasures, most of them are low-level, middle-level treasures, and there are very few high-level ones. The sword of the Luotian Dajiao can be regarded as one.

As for his own golden tripod, Tang Hao reckoned that it was definitely more advanced.

In addition to magic tools, there are also things like longevity wood and dao fire.

What excited Tang Hao the most, of course, were those Dao Huos. He was worrying that he had nowhere to collect Dao Huos, so these people sent them over to him.

"They are all good people! I will never forget your contribution."

As he said that, he also took out a small notebook, which recorded in detail which genius contributed which treasure.

The one who delivered the most was also crowned by him as the captain of the transportation brigade.

There are four groups of Daohuo, one group is from the Feng family, and the third group is from Daozi of the Sacred Fire Sect. These two groups are all playing with fire and have a lot of Daohuo.

He took out the golden cauldron and sucked the four balls of Dao fire into it.

"This... is this Phoenix Fire? My God! Where did you get this fire?"

"Damn it! Is this Qilin Huo?"

"And this one is Ziyanghuo... the nineteenth generation master, have you dug up some ancient treasure house?"

In the cauldron, the shocked and excited shouts of the Eighteenth Generation Lord came.

Soon, the seventeenth generation master was also alarmed.

"My god, where is there so much fire, little nineteen! What kind of fucking luck are you doing!"

"Damn, pervert!"

Then, those people in front were all alarmed, and they were speechless.

They were considered great people before they were alive, but they had never seen so many fires at once.

Tang Hao said angrily: "He came from robbery!"

A group of people: "..."

Can robbery get so many fires? What a joke!

After absorbing the dao fire, Tang Hao put away the tripod, and then refined these treasures one by one.

With so many treasures in his pocket, Tang Hao finally felt confident that he could fight that Ji Wudou.

That Ji had no luck, the treasures were like a mountain, he didn't have that luck, so he had to work hard on his own, and finally reached the state where the treasures piled up into a mountain.

Putting away one treasure after another, in the end, there was only one thing left in front of him, and that was the Yin-Yang Thunder from the Yin-Yang Great Sect.

Tang Hao is very interested in this thing, this thing is like a bomb, one-time use, extremely powerful, the only shortcoming is that the quantity is small, if there are more, that would be great.

"Why don't you... copy it?"

Tang Hao stroked his chin and began to ponder.

Soon, he made up his mind and began to study this Yin-Yang Thunder carefully. After figuring out the principle, he combined his own conditions and created a copycat version of Yin-Yang Thunder.

Compared with the original version, although the power is much smaller, the energy production is still quite good.

"Let's call it Thunderbolt!"

Tang Hao gave this copycat version of Yin-Yang Lei a name.