Bai Xuan was caught in a thunderstorm, his white clothes were torn into pieces, and the white mask on his face was split into two halves.
Bai Xuan's handsome, pale face was revealed.
There was blood dripping from the corner of Bai Xian's mouth, and his eyes looked at Su Zhao with hatred.
As a Nascent Soul realm, he is already an invincible existence in Qingchuan Dongzhou County, a great practitioner at the ancestor level! His strength is no longer something that a sect can compete with, even in a region like Qingchuan
In such a large county, no one dares to provoke him.
He came to avenge the destruction of Baiyilou. It was a casual thing, just to see what kind of person the rumored evil god in black was.
But Bai Xuan never expected that he would be plotted by Yan Chixia, the evil god in black.
"If you can deduce my whereabouts, or the threats he may receive, he will take the initiative to kill the unknown enemy!" Bai Xuan thought for a while and felt that Su Zhao might have noticed that Su Zhao would be in the future.
A crisis will trigger the disaster of thunder.
"No matter what you trigger, even if it is a sky thunder, I can still kill you!" Bai Xuan sneered, and he used all his spiritual power to resist this sky thunder alone.
Rain-like arcs appeared on Su Zhao's body, crackling all over his body, splashing everywhere, and falling to the ground. The ground seemed to be burned by fire and became dry, like gold bricks.
The weeds died immediately and turned into black charcoal.
On Su Zhao's body, the golden Taoist inscriptions flowed layer by layer, and then shattered, and were supplemented by golden Taoist inscriptions. On Su Zhao's heart, a "卍" character flashed with golden light, protecting Su Zhao.
"Those who are facing a battle should all march forward in formation. Every nine words should always be used as a secret blessing. They will avoid everything and don't worry about important roads. This is what we call it!"
Su Zhao immediately used the nine-character mantra of Taoism to avoid the bombardment of thunder.
"boom!"
The third sky thunder fell immediately, and the thunder light illuminated the sky and the earth. No living thing dared to make a sound under this thunder light.
Until the thunder fell on Bai Xuan and Su Zhao.
Bai Xuan's body was smoking and turned into half a piece of coke. He fell to the ground. It was unclear whether he was alive or dead.
The golden light from Su Zhao's body dissipated, and the black demonic energy rushed over, but was easily destroyed by the sky thunder. Even Su Zhao's Dao Sect Nine Characters were unable to resist the falling of the entire sky thunder. Su Zhao instantly fell to the ground.
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his chest turned into pitch black charcoal.
In front of him, the lightning continued.
"Three Heavenly Thunders, what serious crime has this man committed to actually attract three Heavenly Thunders!" An ancestor in the Nascent Soul Realm said in shock.
"Hey, if this kind of peerless vicious person does not die under the thunder, I am afraid it will be a disaster for the monastic world!" Another Nascent Soul Ancestor sighed, not only lamenting the power of the thunder, but also lamenting the power of the thunder.
The practitioners died miserably.
However, the expression of the ancestor of the Xie family changed slightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
"Where did Brother Xie go?" An old man looked in the direction where the ancestor of the Xie family flew away, thought for a moment, and followed.
The other three also flew over together.
In the blink of an eye, a few people arrived at the mountain gate of Ziyun Sect, which was fifty miles away from the thunderclouds. They could clearly see the thunderclouds flashing continuously in the sky.
"Little baby, is your surname Xie?" The ancestor of the Xie family looked at Xie Zhu.
Xie Zhu nodded and said, "Yes, my surname is Xie."
"The people under the thundercloud are your friends?" the ancestor of the Xie family asked again.
Chaoyijun said: "This is my master."
When the other four people saw Xie Zhu and Chao Yijun, especially the demon blood in Chao Yijun's body, they understood what was going on. Isn't this the princess of the Xie family who escaped from marriage?
"Your master, isn't your master Fushan Jun?" Another Yuan Ying ancestor teased.
Chaoyi Jun said: "Fushan Jun has been kind to me in raising me, but he is not my master. The senior in Lei Jie is my master!"
"The cultivators in Thunder Tribulation are the black-clothed evil spirits who have been rumored to be very evil recently?" asked another Nascent Soul ancestor.
"Yes, who are you?" Xie Zhu replied. She looked at these old people. Their auras were restrained, so that she could not see any fluctuations in their cultivation. However, they all fell from the sky with their hands behind their backs.
It's like taking a casual walk. This kind of flying technique cannot be performed by practitioners in the Condensation Realm.
Mr. Chaoyi could not see the cultivation of these old people. Although he did not attach much importance to these old people, he was not arrogant enough to treat them rudely.
"We? These are the ancestors of your family. We are your ancestors' friends." An old man pointed at the ancestor of the Xie family and said.
"Ancestor of the Xie family?" Xie Zhu was slightly startled and looked at the ancestor of the Xie family. She did look familiar, and her face was very similar to her father's.
"I wonder which ancestor you are? I have never seen you." Xie Zhu asked.
"I am your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather...well, I have forgotten how many generations ago. You can just call me ancestor." said the ancestor of the Xie family.
He really hasn't calculated how many generations of Xie Zhu's ancestors he is, at least ten or more.
Xie Zhu looked at this old man in surprise. He turned out to be the ancestor of her Xie family. The ancestors of the Xie family, both dead and alive, had left the Xie family and sought opportunities outside. The ancestors who could stay in the Xie family were still ten.
There is probably only one person Xie Zhu knows who is above his generation.
Ancestor of the Xie family!
"Ancestor, are you the ancestor of my Xie family?" Xie Zhu asked.
The ancestor of the Xie family understood Xie Zhu's words and nodded: "Well, I'm just an old immortal. You don't have to worry. I'm different from those grandsons who don't live up to expectations."
Mr. Chaoyi wanted to laugh when he heard this. What this old man said was really interesting. He called the Xie family members grandson, but he was of higher seniority, so it was normal to call him grandson.
"Is this boy your husband?" The ancestor of the Xie family looked at Chaoyijun and curled his lips, feeling a little dissatisfied with Chaoyijun.
The little princess of the Xie family actually married a monster. The person in charge of the Xie family is simply a fool and not smart at all.
Xie Zhu was a little worried that the ancestor of the Xie family would do something to Jun Chaoyi. She held her child and got closer to Jun Chaoyi. Then she nodded and said softly: "He is my husband. I escaped from the family and got married."
"I know." The ancestor of the Xie family's face darkened. He was guarding the face of so many Taoist friends in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he, the granddaughter, had no idea that his old face had been completely disgraced.
In the distance, lightning fell, and Bai Xuan was on the verge of death. His whole body was bombarded by lightning and turned into something like black coal.
Su Zhao was covered in blood, and the third thunderbolt fell on him, making him unable to hold on.
"No, if I don't apply the power of incense, I may die under the third thunder!" Su Zhao's mind cleared for a moment, and he immediately consumed a piece of the power of incense in his body.
A powerful momentum burst out, surpassing the strength of the Golden Core Realm, allowing Su Zhao to instantly regain his supreme power.
The thunderclouds in the sky seemed to have the presence of a righteous god below and gradually dispersed.
The thunder light on Su Zhao's body also began to slowly diminish. Su Zhao's meridians were full of scars from the thunder light, and his dantian was almost shattered by the thunder.
All the spiritual power in Su Zhao's body resisted the sky thunder. The power of the first two sky thunders was relatively small, but the third sky thunder had a feeling of punishment.
Su Zhao killed too many people and was burdened with heavenly karma. The thunder fell to help Su Zhao reduce his heavenly karma.
Fortunately, Su Zhao possessed the six-character mantra of Buddhism and the nine-character mantra of Taoism, so he could barely withstand these three thunders. Moreover, Su Zhao's golden body of Buddhism was shattered by the bombardment of Taoism, and it would take some time to repair it.
The magic power can withstand the thunder for a very short time, and it is blown away by the thunder almost as soon as it comes out.
Su Zhao's body was covered with blood, his skin burst open, and his chest was charred. He was only one finger away from his heart. If his heart was bombarded, his spiritual power would not be able to protect his heart in time, and his life would disappear.
, then the body will die and the Tao will disappear.
On Su Zhao's body, the spiritual power turned into a warm and nourishing substance, moving Su Zhao's limbs and bones, and began to repair Su Zhao's injuries.
With the blessing of the power of incense and fire, Su Zhao was able to kill practitioners in the golden elixir realm even though his body was covered in scars.
"Boy, you are so vicious!"
Next to Su Zhao, a jet-black charcoal man stood up. Bai Xuan's whole body was completely black, and his body was scorched by thunder. He was blind in one eye and looked at Su Zhao with a look of deep hatred.
"You are looking for death, and you still want to blame me?" Su Zhao smiled, and under the shock of his divine power, the trace of lightning remaining on his body was driven into Bai Xuan's body.
"You!" Bai Xuan suffered a severe blow. The last ray of lightning penetrated Bai Xuan's body and struck Bai Xuan's heart.
Bai Xuan pointed at Su Zhao, turned into a piece of hard charcoal, and fell to the ground.
There is no chance of transforming into a zombie. Zombies are at least corpses. Bai Xuan's body has turned into charcoal, without a corpse.
Su Zhao watched Bai Xuan's vitality dissipate and sighed: "The thunder from the sky is really terrifying. If it weren't for the powerful Taoism in me, I would probably turn into a piece of coke like this man."
Su Zhao tidied his clothes, but they were in tatters and in disarray.
The little white fox flew from a distance and jumped on Su Zhao's body. The soft fur pressed against Su Zhao's body, rubbing back and forth to vent its worries.
Su Zhao applied his magical power into the pine nuts and mustard seeds, and took out a set of clean clothes. The magical power slid across the surface of his body, ashes scattered, and he put on the clothes.
Her black hair is spread behind her head, swaying in the wind.
Su Zhao took a step forward, and his figure appeared several miles away. He took another step and walked past in a few steps.
From Bai Xuan's charred corpse, a small person the size of a bean came out. With fear and anger, he flew into the sky and disappeared very quickly.
Su Zhao came to the gate of Ziyun Sect. In addition to Chao Yijun and Xie Zhu, there were five old men standing here. They were very powerful and powerful enough to return to their original nature.
Su Zhao also felt the power of the five of them through divine power...
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