Three hundred and ninetieth chapters helpless shot
Su Zhao did get something from this evil temple, and there were quite a few.
Calculated based on the amount of incense that Su Zhao used, the incense and will power in the evil temple is enough for Su Zhao. Add the incense and will power that he found under Xie Zhu's leadership last time and a little more of the incense and will power.
Enough for one third of the amount.
The evil gods in the evil temples are no longer there, and may have disappeared just like the good gods back then.
There are many people praying to God in the temple. Although they are not sincere, the quantity is large enough to make up for the remaining incense wish power of Su Zhao after condensation.
"This trip is still profitable. There are still a few temples. Let's find them together. Maybe my clone can leave Dongzhou as soon as possible!" Su Zhao was very happy in his heart.
In today's world, there are not many people praying to God. The incense and wishing power are missing one after they are found, and the other is lost after being taken away. Su Zhao wants to find more as soon as possible. He cannot be outside the mountain.
There is so much time in the world, but I have to go back to the world inside the mountains.
"Jun Chaoyi, we had a hard time looking for you!" Three white-clothed practitioners of the Sixth Soul Condensation Realm fell from the sky and landed around the Evil Temple.
Three more practitioners who were in the Seventh Soul Condensation Realm flew down and surrounded Su Zhao, Chao Yijun, and Xie Zhu.
"Jun Chaoyi, you survived the catastrophe, so come with us today." The practitioner of the Seventh Soul Condensation Realm said.
"Come again!" Su Zhao felt a little uncomfortable. If he hadn't killed all the men in white, how could there be any men in white who could catch them?
Chao Yijun looked wary, but he didn't have much fear, because there was a super powerful practitioner beside him.
"Everyone, can I go first? I have something else to do." Su Zhao asked the man in white next to him.
"Want to go back and report the news? How is that possible!" the man in white said in a deep voice.
"The eldest lady of the Xie family will be kept alive, and the rest will not care whether they live or die!" The practitioner of the Seventh Soul Condensation Realm said in a deep voice.
Su Zhao's mood exploded immediately and he felt very uncomfortable. Under this situation, if he didn't have the power of incense and wish, he might be dead. But with the power of incense and wish, he had to use it on his own body, which made Su Zhao feel very sad.
Uncomfortable.
It's like seeing a beautiful woman, falling in love with her, and ready to spend the night with you, but you keep having diarrhea and can't move!
Anger has taken over Su Zhao's mind.
And this group of people in white looked like the people who gave Su Zhao laxatives.
Su Zhao's face turned red. He looked at the six men in white, remained silent for a moment and said, "You really can't let me go?"
"No!" The man in white said again, and he was about to kill Su Zhao with his sword.
"Amitabha, please stop!" When the six men in white were about to take action, they suddenly felt that they could not lift their arms. An old monk wearing cassocks came from the opposite side.
"Great monk, help me. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Su Zhao shouted to the old monk.
He really doesn't want to waste his incense and will power. If he can use other people's power, he won't use his incense and will power.
Chao Yijun stood next to Su Zhao, only on guard, and said to Su Zhao angrily: "Senior, just kill them, that old monk may not help us!"
"No, he is a master and a good man." Su Zhao said.
The old monk came over and said to the six men in white: "All donors, for the sake of the poor monk, please let these donors go. In the words of the Buddha, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"
"Golden elixir realm!" The cultivator of the Seven Souls of Condensation elixir said with a hint of solemnity, "Master, you should tell our master!"
The old monk suddenly looked towards the sky, and a man wearing a white mask and white clothes fell from the sky.
"Monk, please don't interfere in our affairs." The man in white said coldly.
"Amitabha, this poor monk just sees these few benefactors as pitiful and wants to help them. Donors, please leave. You and I are not very different in cultivation. If we really fight, you and I will not gain much!" The old monk said
said.
"Hmph, I wouldn't!" The man in the white mask suddenly shot towards the old monk.
The old monk waved his hand and drove away the six men in white before fighting with the masked man in front of him.
"You guys leave quickly!" The old monk retreated and guarded Su Zhao. He struck out with a palm, and the golden palm print hit the masked man in white.
Su Zhao immediately ran to the city gate. Seeing Su Zhao running away, Chao Yijun quickly pulled Xie Zhu and ran with him.
"Hmph, I want to run away, but I'm thinking too much!" The man wearing the white mask did not go after Su Zhao, but started shouting with the old monk.
After leaving the city, Su Zhao had to take out the broken wood to say goodbye to Xie Zhuchaoyijun and his wife. He didn't want to stay with these two people any longer, he couldn't afford it.
As a result, before Su Zhao could fly away, five people flew down from the sky again, one wearing a mask in white clothes, and the other four were also wearing white clothes.
"Two golden elixirs and ten condensing elixirs, the Baiyi Club is really generous!" Chao Yijun snorted and looked at the man in white wearing a white mask with disdain.
Then, he pulled Xie Zhu to stand next to Su Zhao and whispered: "Senior, you must not show mercy and beat them all into bloody powder!"
"I..." Su Zhao felt heartbroken, but he also knew that if he didn't absorb the power of the incense wish, he would really die with Chao Yijun and the others.
"Can you let me go?" Su Zhao looked at the man wearing the white mask and asked for the last time.
"No, we only guarantee that the little princess of the Xie family will not die, and the rest will not care about life or death!" The practitioner wearing a white mask said slowly.
"That's really regrettable." Su Zhao said helplessly.
Xie Zhu looked at the group of people from the White Clothes Club the whole time, especially Su Zhao's last sigh, which made Xie Zhu laugh in her heart. Su Zhao didn't want to participate in the battle. Maybe he didn't like killing, but he didn't show his cultivation.
Force back these men in white who are in the Golden Core Realm and Condensing Core Realm.
Xie Zhu guessed that Su Zhao wanted to rely on his eloquence to persuade these people from the Baiyi Club to leave, but the people from the Baiyi Club were too arrogant and could not understand what Su Zhao said.
Su Zhao's aura suddenly changed, surpassing the Condensing Pill Realm, the Golden Core Realm, and the Nascent Soul Realm.
An extremely powerful momentum burst out from Su Zhao's body. Su Zhao's eyes were slightly golden, and his eyes were full of ruthless majesty.
"This is it!" The expression of the masked man in white suddenly changed, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He clearly saw that Su Zhao was just a practitioner in the Taoist realm, but how could he suddenly become a supreme powerhouse that surpassed him?
In the distance, six men in white clothes at the Condensing Core Realm flew over, but they were all stunned after feeling the extremely powerful aura on Su Zhao's body.
"I don't want to get involved in the grievances between you, but you never give me a chance!" Su Zhao stretched out his finger, and a ray of spiritual power penetrated the body of a practitioner who was in the Seventh Soul Condensation Realm.
He fell to the ground holding his chest, and his life disappeared.
"We are willing to let Senior go, please leave!" The masked man in white said solemnly, a little frightened. A little white fox crawled out of Su Zhao's arms and stood on Su Zhao's shoulder.
Feeling Su Zhao's powerful aura and ruthless killing intent, the fox gently swept Su Zhao's face with its soft little tail.
"White spiritual pet!" The masked man in white eyes widened, and he immediately thought of the guy who killed his master's clone.
Several other people in white also swallowed their saliva and looked at Su Zhao in horror.
"You guys are too troublesome. I have important things to do. If I don't kill you all, I will have nothing to gain and my joy will be in vain!" Su Zhao's figure was like a ghost, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and again
When he appeared, he appeared in front of a man in white wearing a mask.
The man in white wearing a mask was a practitioner of the Golden Core Realm, but when faced with Su Zhao's returning palm, he could not resist at all. He could only use his survival instinct to mobilize the power in his body to fight against Su Zhao.
One palm.
"Bang!" The body of the masked man in white flew backwards, blood spurting from his mouth.
Su Zhao's body flashed again, and he came to the man in white wearing a mask. He pointed out, and a red light suddenly appeared, turning into a sword light that penetrated the heart of the man in white, and the blood dyed the man in white's flawless white clothes red.
"You..." The man in white died on the spot.
When the other nine cultivators of the Condensing Pill Realm saw this, their expressions changed immediately and they turned around and ran away.
Su Zhao had a terrifying and ferocious look in his eyes. He looked ruthlessly at the fleeing people and chuckled, "Can you escape?"
Su Zhao stretched out his hand and inhaled, and nine wisps of invisible black energy immediately wrapped around the nine people. The magic book Taoism was opened, and the boundless power of ingestion came from Su Zhao's body.
The essence, blood, soul power, spiritual power, and vitality in the bodies of the nine practitioners in the Condensing Pill Realm were instantly sucked in by Su Zhao.
These nine people were in the air, fleeing in all directions, but they seemed to be frozen, unable to move in the air. A wisp of black mist wrapped around their bodies. Their bodies were also growing old rapidly, and their lifespan was about to come to an end.
"Plop!"
With nine muffled sounds, the nine Jindan realm practitioners fell to the ground.
Although they had seen Su Zhao take action, Chao Yijun and Xie Zhu were still shocked when they saw each other again.
It's so cruel, what kind of Taoist magic is this!
It takes away all the power from a person's body, just like the demon's magic power!
"There is another one in the city. I'll kill him and we'll hit the road together!" Su Zhao flashed and flew into the city.
Xie Cong exchanged palms with the old monk. The two distanced themselves and retreated a hundred feet each.
Xie Cong was about to take action when he suddenly saw a man in black with a snow-white spiritual pet standing on his shoulder, rushing toward him. It was the boy from the Daoji realm just now, but at this time, the kid from the Daoji realm was
The carrier comes with boundless pressure.
"It's that person!" Xie Cong's expression changed drastically, with panic in his eyes.
The terrifying master who destroyed the clones of his comrades!
It turned out to be this boy in black!
No, my life is in danger!
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