"ah!"

Bai Xuan was in the midst of the thunder tribulation, and his white clothes were slashed into pieces, and the white mask he wore on his face was slashed in half.

Bai Xuan showed his pretty face with a pale palm.

Bai Lin's mouth was dripping with blood, and his eyes looked at Su Zhao with hatred.

As the Nascent Soul Realm, he is already an invincible existence in the county government of Qingchuan East Prefecture and an ancestor-level great cultivator! His strength is no longer something that a sect can compete with. Even in a region, no one dares to provoke him in a large county like Qingchuan.

It was a relaxed and casual thing for him to come to avenge the White-Clothed Tower, and he happened to see what kind of person the Black-Clothed God was in the rumor.

But Bai Xuan never expected that he would be plotted by the evil god Yan Chixia in black.

"Can you deduce my whereabouts or the threats he may be subject to take the initiative to kill the unknown enemy!" Bai Xuan thought for a while, and felt that Su Zhao might have noticed Su Zhao's future crisis, which would have triggered the thunder disaster.

"No matter what you trigger, even if it is a thunder, I can still kill you!" Bai Xuan sneered, and he used all his spiritual power to resist this thunder alone.

A rain-like arc of electric fire broke out on Su Zhao's body, crackling around him, splashing everywhere, falling to the ground, and the ground became dry like a fire, like gold bricks, and the weeds died immediately and turned into black charcoal.

On Su Zhao's body, the golden Taoist text flowed layer by layer, then shattered, and then the golden Taoist text was added. At Su Zhao's heart, a "卍" character flashed with golden light, protecting Su Zhao.

"Those who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in an array. All nine characters should be secretly praised, and everything should be cleared, and the key points should not be disturbed. This is what it means!"

Su Zhao immediately used the nine-character mantra of the Taoist sect and used everything to avoid the bombardment of heavenly thunder.

"boom!"

The third thunder fell down immediately, and the lightning illuminated the world. No creature 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 and could not tell about life and death.

The golden light dissipated, and the black demonic energy surged over, but was easily destroyed by the thunder. Even Su Zhao's nine-character Taoist characters could not resist the fall of the entire thunder. Su Zhao fell to the ground instantly, with blood sprayed in his mouth, and his chest turned into a patch of black coke.

In front of him, the lightning continued.

"Three Heavenly Thunders, what kind of serious sin did this person commit? It can actually attract three Heavenly Thunders!" An ancestor at the Nascent Soul Realm said in shock.

"Hey, if such a peerless and ferocious person does not die under the heavenly thunder, it would be a disaster in the world of cultivation!" Another Nascent Soul Ancestor sighed, not only sighing at the power of heavenly thunder, but also sighing at the miserable death of the practitioners under the heavenly thunder.

However, the ancestor of the Xie family changed slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Where has Brother Xie been?" An old man looked at the direction where the ancestor of the Xie family flew away, thought for a while, and followed.

The other three flew over together.

In the blink of an eye, the few people arrived at the mountain gate of Ziyun Sect. It was fifty miles away from the thunder clouds, and they could clearly see the thunder clouds in the sky flickering continuously.

"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 person under the thunder cloud is your friend?" The ancestor of the Xie family asked again.

Chaoyijun said, "It's my master."

When the other four people saw Xie Zhu and Chao Yijun, especially the demon blood on Chao Yijun, they understood what was going on. Isn’t this the Xie family’s escape marriage princess!

"Your master, isn't your master Fushanjun?" Another Nascent Soul Ancestor teased.

Chaoyijun said: "Mr. Fushan has raised me, but I am not my master. The senior in the thunder tribulation is my master!"

"Is the practitioner in the thunder tribulation a very evil spirit recently spread? " Another Nascent Soul Ancestor asked.

"Yes, are you?" Xie Zhu replied. She looked at the old men, her breath was introverted, making her unable to see any fluctuations in her cultivation, but they all fell from the sky with their hands behind their backs, like walking casually. This kind of flying Taoist technique could not be done by practitioners in the alchemy realm.

Chaoyijun couldn't see the cultivation of these old men. Although he didn't attach much importance to these old men, he was not arrogant enough to treat them rudely.

"We? These are your ancestors, we are your ancestors' friends." An old man pointed at the ancestor of the Xie family and said.

"Prince of the Xie family?" Xie Zhu was slightly stunned and looked at the ancestor of the Xie family. She was indeed familiar with her face, and her face looked very similar to her father.

"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 several generations, just call me the ancestor." The ancestor of the Xie family said.

He really hasn't calculated that he is Xie Zhu's ancestors, at least ten generations.

Xie Zhu looked at the old man in surprise. He turned out to be the ancestor of her Xie family, the ancestor of the Xie family. He died and the alive left the Xie family and went outside to seek opportunities. The ancestor of the Xie family was still more than ten generations. In Xie Zhu's perception, there was probably only one person.

The 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, it's just an immortal, you don't have to worry. I'm different from those unscrupulous grandchildren."

Chaoyijun was laughing when he heard it next to him. The old man was talking very interestingly. He called the person from the Xie family grandson, but he had a high generation, so it was normal to call him grandson.

"Is this kid your husband?" The ancestor of the Xie family looked at Chaoyijun and curled his lips, a little dissatisfied with Chaoyijun.

The little princess of the Xie family actually married a demon. The people in power in the Xie family were simply a confused seed and were not smart at all.

Xie Zhu was a little worried that the ancestor of the Xie family would attack Chaoyijun, and hugged the child and approached Chaoyijun slightly, then nodded and said softly: "He is my husband, I escaped from the family."

"I know." The ancestor of the Xie family turned black. With so many fellow Taoists in the Nascent Soul Realm, his granddaughter and junior knew that his old face had been thrown away.

In the distance, lightning fell, Bai Xuan was dying, and his whole body was bombarded by lightning, and he became something like black charcoal.

Su Zhao was covered in blood, and the third thunder fell on him, making him unable to hold on.

"No, if the incense vow power is not applied, I may die under the third thunder!" Su Zhao's mind was clear and he immediately consumed a piece of the incense vow power in his body.

A powerful momentum burst out, surpassing the powerful strength of the Golden Dan Realm, allowing Su Zhao to instantly restore his supreme power.

The thunder clouds in the sky felt that there seemed to be a righteous god below, and gradually dissipated.

The lightning light on Su Zhao's body also began to slowly subside. Su Zhao's meridians were covered with scars by the lightning light, and his dantian was almost shattered by the sky thunder.

All the spiritual power on Su Zhao's body resisted the heavenly thunder. The power of the first two heavenly thunders was relatively small, but the third heavenly thunder felt like punishment.

Su Zhao killed too many people, and was plagued by the karma of heaven. When the sky thunder fell, it helped Su Zhao reduce the karma of heaven.

Fortunately, Su Zhao had the six-character Buddhist mantra and the nine-character Buddhist mantra of the Taoist sect, so he barely resisted these three heavenly thunders. Moreover, the golden body of the Buddhist mantra on Su Zhao was broken by the bombarded Taoist text, and it would take another period of time to repair it.

The magic power has been resisting the sky thunder for a very short time, and it is almost blown away by the sky thunder when it comes out.

Su Zhao's body was covered with blood, his skin burst, and his chest became coke. It was only one finger away from his heart. If the heart was bombarded, his spiritual power could not protect his heart in time and his vitality would disappear, his body would die.

The spiritual power of Su Zhao's body turned into a warm object, circulating Su Zhao's limbs and bones, and began to repair the injuries on Su Zhao's body.

With the blessing of incense and vows, Su Zhao could kill practitioners in the Golden Pill Realm even if he was covered in scars at this time.

"Boy, you're so poisonous!"

Next to Su Zhao, a dark charcoal man stood up. Bai Xuan's whole body was extremely dark and his body was scorched by thunder. He was blinded in one of his eyes and looked at Su Zhao with a deep hatred.

"You are seeking death by yourself, and you still want to blame me?" Su Zhao smiled. As the divine power shook, a trace of lightning left on his body was penetrated into Bai Xuan's body by him.

"You!" Bai Xuan was severe, and the last lightning penetrated Bai Xuan's body and bombarded Bai Xuan's heart.

Bai Xuan pointed at Su Zhao and turned into a piece of hard charcoal and fell to the ground.

Even the chance to transform zombies is gone. The zombies are at least corpses. Bai Xuan's body has turned into charcoal and there are no corpses.

Su Zhao watched Bai Xuan's vitality dissipate and sighed: "The sky thunder is really terrifying. If it weren't for the powerful Taoist art of my body, I'm afraid I would have turned into a piece of charcoal like this person."

Su Zhao sorted out his clothes, but they were ragged and disfigured.

The little white fox flew from a distance and jumped onto Su Zhao's body. The soft fluff was pressed against Su Zhao's body, rubbing back and forth to vent its worries.

Su Zhao applied his divine power into the pine nut mustard seeds, took out a clean set of clothes, and the divine power slid across the surface of his body, and the ashes scattered. He put on his clothes.

A head of black hair was scattered behind her head, swinging with the wind.

Su Zhao stepped out and appeared several miles away. He took another step and walked past several steps.

Inside Bai Xuan's charred body, a little man the size of a bean came out and flew into the sky with horror and anger, disappearing at a very fast speed.

Su Zhao came to the mountain gate of Ziyun Sect. In addition to Chaoyijun and Xie Zhu, there were five old men standing here. They were very powerful and powerful enough to return to nature.

Su Zhao also used divine power to feel the power of the five of them...

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