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Chapter 590: Conferred God Temple

With the help of all the gods, a Daluo Jinxian can not only quickly transform into infinite rules of Taoism for his own use and drive, but the more rules of Daoism there are, the faster this Daluo Jinxian's cultivation speed will be, and he will be able to greatly Shorten the speed of its cultivation breakthrough.

Immortal King Taiwei has been planning for many years for the plan of all heavens. If the purple emperor shadow had not blocked it, Immortal King Taiwei would not even hesitate to overturn the cause and effect of time and space and take action from before time.

However, this second kind of magical effect is not that amazing to Zhang Qian. He has the magical power of the Qiankun Cauldron, and the acquired chaos Yuan Fei in it also has the magical effect of all the ten thousand ways of the world. The two have different approaches but the same effect.

But who would dislike him for practicing too fast?

As for the remaining magical functions of Zhutian Wandao Ce, it is to be able to record the laws of thousands of avenues and manifest the divine inscriptions of the Dao. However, Zhutian Wandao Ce was severely damaged before, and now there is only one left that represents the innate Jiamu Dao. Divine text.

After killing a Yuanshen monk with a wave of his hand, Zhang Qian didn't even look at the city lord who was in the golden elixir realm. He didn't even have the qualifications to transform into a regular Taoist god.

brush!

After taking back the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, Zhang Qian used his upright shadowless magical power to hide in the void and waited silently.

Sure enough, he was not kept waiting for too long. After a while, a white stream of light flew straight towards this side.

The pressure of the Yan Dao realm was faintly exuded in the stream of light, and it was obvious that the person coming was a Yan Dao monk.

Although Zhang Qian's current monk is only in the realm of Dharma, he has the nine-level magical power of the posthumous world and many innate spiritual treasure magical powers. In addition to having some difficulties when facing the immortal gods, he can kill the monks under the immortal gods. Getting up is a breeze.

"come out!"

When the white stream of light turned, a monk in his forties appeared. The man glanced majestically and began to drink.

"You're the only one here? I'm very disappointed!"

After waiting for a while, Zhang Qian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when no one else came.

"Who are you!"

Seeing Zhang Qian appearing, his pupils shrank slightly. He had not found any trace of Zhang Qian before. Although the other party's cultivation level was only Dharma, he did not dare to underestimate him at all. As long as he did not become an immortal, The gap in cultivation level is actually not that big. There are many monks who can cross the realm and defeat the enemy.

"Standing upright without a shadow? What a magical power!"

The other party obviously recognized Zhang Qian's magical powers hidden in the void.

Zhang Qian was not surprised at all. He smiled and said: "Okay, if I kill you, I should be able to attract more people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qian did not hesitate or say any nonsense to this person. He directly manifested the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, and endless chants of Heavenly Demons rang out one after another. With the demonic sound filling his mind, the Yan Dao monk instantly lost his mind, even the next moment. He came to his senses, but it was too late.

Buzz!

A divine spear with a silver-white barrel and a blood-red tip appeared, instantly piercing the man's heart and causing him to die without even a scream.

brush!

The power of Ten Thousand Dao Ce appeared secretly, and with a single roll, he directly transformed this person into the God of Rules!

This battle did not cause any fluctuations in the void, and the dozens of affiliated forces surrounding the Yin Yang Sect did not notice any movement at all.

"let's go!"

After glancing at Shaoyang City below, Zhang Qian moved and turned into a sword light and rushed out in the direction from which the Yan Dao monk flew.

The distance of hundreds of miles passed by in an instant, and after a while, a mountain with a height of about three hundred feet appeared in front of us.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, Zhang Qian discovered the magnificent Taoist temple deep in the mountain.

After flashing several times with the girls, Zhang Qian and others landed in front of the Taoist temple.

"Feng Shen Guan! Your tone is not small!"

This magnificent Taoist temple is called Fengshen Temple. It is not small in area, but it does not look luxurious or rich at all. It is just plain and simple, and there are countless moss spreading in the corners of the Taoist temple, making this Taoist temple even more beautiful.

This priest is one of the affiliated forces of the Yin Yang Sect. The former Yan Dao monk was the temple master of the Fengshen Temple. At this moment, there are hundreds of disciples in the Taoist temple, and they have no idea that their temple master is dead.

Buzz!

The thirty-three-story Heavenly Demon Pagoda appeared and flew over the Taoist temple. The demonic sounds fell in waves. Hundreds of disciples in the Taoist temple screamed and became confused in an instant. Many disciples even had mysterious smiles on their faces. It looks extremely weird.

At this moment, everyone was trapped in the illusion of the devil and could not extricate themselves. The cultivation level of these disciples was very low, not even Yuanshen monks. The highest cultivation level in the entire Fengshen Temple was the previous Yandao monk. Once he died, The entire Fengshen Temple has no high-end combat power at all.

Swish, brush, brush!

Following Zhang Qian's thought, all the Taoist disciples who had fallen into the devil's illusion were sucked into the devil's pagoda, and were ground into Shen Xi one by one.

"Huh?"

What makes Zhang Qian strange is that after all the disciples of the Taoist temple died, he actually found that there were still the breaths of many living creatures in the Taoist temple.

After pushing open the door of the Taoist temple, Zhang Qian came to a stone gate following his own induction.

Boom!

After smashing the stone door, Zhang Gan was surprised by the scene behind him.

Behind the stone door is a huge space, which is magnificently decorated and divided into more than a hundred rooms of different styles.

There is a very beautiful woman in each room. These women are dressed very strangely. Each one is dressed like a bride, wearing a fiery red palace dress, which looks very festive. However, there are more than 100 women in more than 100 rooms. The bride looked very strange.

Scanning his consciousness, Zhang Gan saw several disheveled brides and instantly understood that this was a place for the disciples of Fengshen Temple to have fun.

"These beasts have so many tricks up their sleeves to dress up these women like brides, tsk tsk!"

Zhang Qian was shocked by what these Taoist disciples did.

Li Qingque looked at him with an unkind expression and said, "What? Are you envious?"

"Ahem, huh, if I had known that all the people in this Conferred God Temple were a bunch of beasts, how could I have let those people die so happily!"

Listening to Zhang Qian's righteous shouts, Li Qingque rolled his eyes. Although he and Zhang Qian were not really in love, he knew Zhang Qian's thoughts very well. How could he not know Zhang Qian's true thoughts.

After thinking for a moment, Li Qingque blushed and spat, and immediately used his methods to wake everyone here up.

None of these women had any cultivation base. They should be mortals from the nearby mortal realm. It was precisely because they had no cultivation base that they were not taken into the Heavenly Demon Pagoda. Otherwise, they would have become Shen Xi long ago.

"They are all poor people. They won't be able to survive even if they go back."

The experiences of these more than 100 women must have been extremely horrific. Even if they went back, they would not have the courage to survive.

"Their fate is somewhat similar to that of the Soul Tribe during their lifetime. We can simply leave it to Chang Xi and let her transform them into the Soul Tribe."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Qian made a decision and directly included these crying women in the Mountain and River Sheji Map and handed them over to Chang Xi.

With the luck of the soul clan being there, it is not difficult to transform these women into soul clans.

After arranging these poor women, Zhang Qian walked around the Taoist temple and discovered a secret hall.

There is nothing else in the main hall except rows of bookshelves. There are hundreds of copper lamps on the bookshelves. The flames on the copper lamps are all white. Zhang Qian can sense that there are countless lines of incense connected behind these flames. A steady stream of incense power is poured in through the air and merged into these flames. These flames have a strange purifying power, burning away the endless distracting thoughts in the incense power, leaving only the pure incense essence. It condensed into pearl-like orbs and fell on the copper plate under the copper lamp.

There are many incense beads in the copper plates under these hundreds of copper lamps, which look overflowing and shining.


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