Holy Bone

Chapter 1148 The sword energy of the previous generation of martial arts immortals

In fact, not everyone entered the Holy Land of Inanimate. Outside the coffin temple, some primordial spirits also gathered.

Most of these people are of low cultivation and dare not venture into the Coffin Temple, so they wait in the Grand Canyon outside the Coffin Temple, hoping to see who will walk out of the Coffin Temple in the end.

Is it a martial arts immortal?

Or did the Wusheng Holy Land announce to the outside world that they successfully besieged and killed the martial arts immortals?Just like the ending of the previous generation of martial arts immortals.

It's just that none of them waited for it, but they waited for the Great Devil first!

Moreover, there were still two Great Demons of the Underworld appearing at the same time!

These people fled in horror, and at the same time wondered what happened in the Holy Land of Lifelessness, and why even the Great Demon of the Underworld was provoked, and there were two of them at once.

At this time, the canyon outside the coffin temple was in a mess, and the demon of the underworld couldn't enter the canyon, so he forcibly smashed a passage, and the long-standing canyon was violently dug out with a huge horn opening, leaving a devastated place.

Those primordial spirits who were scared away did not really run away, but hid far away. These people were all curious about the purpose of the two great demons coming here.

The mountains and rivers trembled, the canyons shook, and tons of rocks rolled down the landslide. When they saw the monster-like monster of the underworld walking out of the violently destroyed canyon alone, these people looked at each other, and they all saw solemnity from each other's faces.

"What exactly happened in Wusheng Holy Land? Why did martial arts immortals, Wusheng Holy Cult, many masters of primordial spirits enter it, and even another great demon of the underworld entered it, and only one great demon ape of the underworld came out in the end?"

They watched the Great Demon Ape of the Underworld go away, leaving huge footprints among the mountains and ravines, and disappearing at the end of the sky, but they did not dare to enter the canyon to find out the truth.

They stayed outside because of their low strength. They didn't dare to enter the valley before, and they dare not enter the valley even more now.

What if another hell lord is still inside?

"It must be that the Martial Dao Immortals caused too much trouble in the underworld. The Martial Dao Immortals' physical bodies have gone to hell, and their hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are a great temptation to the corpses and ghosts in the underworld!"

"It makes sense, this guess is very likely!"

Long waiting is always exhausting, but these people are still waiting, refusing to leave, and even they don't know what their persistence is for.

Perhaps out of curiosity?
Is it because of pure fun?
Maybe it's because I'm expecting something...

Until, when they witnessed a familiar figure, Wushakong walked out of the canyon, becoming the second person to leave the space of the Inanimate Holy Land, all curiosity, doubts, and expectations all involuntarily opened their eyes wide at this moment.

"Wu Sha Void, the Peacock Fairy accompanied by Fei Chengxiang, can't be wrong! It's him! He is the newly promoted Martial Dao Ren Xian Shen Wuhou, the master of the Five Viscera Taoist Temple survived and killed the Inanimate Holy Land!"

"This... so many masters have entered the Holy Land of Lifeless, the Martial Daoist Immortal is the second one to leave the canyon after the Great Demon Ape of the Underworld... Could it be that the Martial Daoist Immortal really succeeded in attacking the Holy Land of Lifeless, with only one person? established a thousand-year-old sacred place?"

"Wu Dao Ren Xian is really so powerful... It turns out that Marquis Shen Wu is not a young man who is conceited, but really has the strength to lay down a thousand-year great religion!"

Some people were horrified, some couldn't believe it, and some were suspicious. This place became more and more noisy and excited for discussions.

"Wait and see, Martial Dao Renxian is very powerful, but I still can't believe that he can really lay down a thousand-year-old great religion with just one person? Wait and see, see if there will be a reversal in the future, will there be no life?" The people from the Holy Land chase them out!" Those suspicious people shook their heads and wanted to wait.

Because attacking the next thousand-year-old religion by one person is really too...unbelievable, ordinary people dare not even think about it, it simply subverts their worldview.

"I support this point. If there are people from Wusheng Holy Land to hunt down and kill them later, it means that Marquis Shenwu fled in despair and did not succeed in attacking. It's just that you are thinking too much of wishful thinking! But even if Marquis Shenwu is really defeated, it is not shameful. To be able to attack a thousand-year-old sacred place alone, and to be able to retreat from the siege of many powerful people is enough to make the Marquis of Shenwu famous all over the world, and the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera become famous!"

"I also think it's very difficult for Marquis Shenwu to attack the Holy Land of Lifeless. He has at most a Peacock Fairy as his helper. Facing a Holy Land of Great Religion, he is still too weak in the end!"

Several people immediately joined in.

It's not that they don't believe it, but that such an example has never happened before in history. If Jin'an can really conquer the Holy Land of Lifeless by himself this time, it will be the first of its kind in history, and it will be famous for thousands of years.

These disputes did not last long. Suddenly, one after another, the primordial spirit escaped from the depths of the Grand Canyon. These primordial spirits flew around like a rainbow, as if they were searching for something, but they found nothing, and finally the soul light fell on the ground. .

These Yuanshen masters were all in a state of distress, as if they had just escaped from a desperate situation.

The underworld is dangerous, and no one is arrogant enough to dare to fly in the underworld. These masters of the soul came to the water of the Yellow Spring River with a look of gloom, intending to leave this place of right and wrong.

Those who stayed outside the canyon, you look at me, I look at you, how come there are so few soul masters who come out, why are only people from the Holy Land of Wusheng not coming out?

Those who are brave enough to find a person who seems to be more talkative, carefully inquire about the situation inside, not long after, a news that is enough to overturn the practice world, causing a huge commotion.

The Holy Land of Lifelessness was destroyed, and all the Buddhists in the Western Heaven Lingshan died, and no one survived. Even the Western Heaven Lingshan was razed to the ground. A thousand-year-old religion will be destroyed as soon as it is said to be destroyed, and it will be destroyed in one night!And there is only one person who destroyed Xitian Lingshan, Martial Daoist Immortal God Wuhou!The young master of the Five Viscera Taoist Temple!
A stone stirs up a thousand waves, and everyone is as dumb as a wooden chicken. After the commotion, there is panic, and after the panic, there is silence.

Martial arts and immortals alone defeated many gods and masters, and walked away with a big victory!In this battle, the world is about to undergo a new change!
After the turmoil, these people also began to scramble to board the soul-inducing boat, put on the soul-inducing lamp, and rushed towards the underworld capital.

They can't wait to return to Yang immediately, and then inform the world of this first-hand news, and can't wait to see the reactions of all sects and factions.

"Why does the Huangquan River feel so long today? It moves so slowly. I really want to fly to the capital of the underworld!"

"Isn't it? I can't help but want to see Yang Jian's reaction!"

It was strange to say that these people speeded along the Huangquan River, but never met Jin'an who left first. People speculated that the speed of Jin'an's small bamboo raft was so fast, could it be faster than the treasure boat they were on?
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In fact, after Jin An left the Grand Canyon, he planned to leave on a bamboo raft, and then return directly to the capital of the underworld along the Jiuqu Huangquan River in the underworld.

Unexpectedly, the red gourd sucked the treasure of the underworld, and it was too heavy. As soon as he boarded the bamboo raft, he pressed the bamboo raft into the water and sank.

He had no choice but to abandon the bamboo raft and walk back along the river bank.

I don't know if it was the aura of the nine-headed troll leaked from the red gourd, or because he had just been contaminated with the aura of the Great Demon Ape of the Underworld.

Passing through several underworld temples, the insides are all empty, and the wild gods and evil spirits living in them are nowhere to be seen.

Seeing this, Jin An frowned thoughtfully, and then began to speed up his pace, heading for the capital at full speed.

In the past few days he was on the road, no soul-inducing boat passed him behind him, which shows how fast he was on the road.

On this day, Jin An, who was on his way, saw a black-clad boat floating along the river in front of him. There was a soul-inducing lamp on the bow of the black-clad boat. The green candle in the soul-inducing lamp was dimly lit, emitting a cold light on the gloomy river.

The black canopy boat is hung with cloth curtains, so you can't see what's inside, who is on board.

The awning boat continued to drift downstream and passed Jin'an without any abnormality.

Jin An stopped on the bank, staring at the awning boat as it left, until it disappeared into the gray mist on the river behind him, and then he started on the road again.

Not long after he walked, his ears moved slightly, and he heard movement behind him, so he turned his head to look behind him.

He found an old monk with white beard and hair, like a benevolent old man with long eyebrows, chasing him at a speed not slower than him.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, what's the name of this little Taoist friend? At a young age, his blood is as strong as a lake, and his essence is as majestic as a mountain and river. environment?" The long-browed old monk Chao Jin'an clasped his hands together, his face kindly.

Jin An: "Master, you are also extraordinary. In the underworld where there are many dead bones, thousands of miles of dark tombs, and temples of bulls, ghosts, and snakes, you are running through the sky. Master, you also have a third-level cultivation. Dare I ask how many years you have practiced?"

The two chatted while driving along the road.

The long-browed old monk: "Amitabha, goodness is goodness, time makes people old, poor monks have worked hard for a hundred years to barely reach their current level of cultivation, unlike the little Taoist friend, you are already a martial artist at a young age in your early 20s, and the future is not promising. Limited."

Jin An laughed loudly: "Master, you are being modest. I wonder if you are practicing the "Past Sutra", or the "Present Sutra", or "Future Sutra"?"

The old monk with long eyebrows stroked his long white eyebrows with his hands, and laughed kindly: "The Buddha said that the [-] Dharma gates lead to the same goal by different paths. They use the world's existence as a form, practice the world's existence and practice, and prove the wisdom of the world. The present Buddha does not deny the past Buddha, The Buddha of the future does not deny the Buddha of the present, the Buddha of the past does not deny the Buddha of the future, 'Shen Wuhou' you have a picture."

One moment, the long-browed old monk was still benevolent and kind-eyed, and he looked like an eminent monk who had no disputes with others. The next moment, he turned into an angry look at the past Buddha, and suddenly raised the Dharma Wheel from the back of his head to shine on Jin'an and Peacock Buddha.

"Mother of the Peacock Ming King Buddha, you still don't kneel down and confess your sins!"

"Shenwuhou! Is the attack on the Holy Land of Wusheng going well this time! Why don't you let my "Past Sutra" reflect your past life's sins first, and let me first let you go to the place of fate!"

Unexpectedly, in the past, the Dharma Wheel was blocked by a page of saint gold paper, and it failed to brush Jin'an and Peacock King Ming Buddha.

The long-browed old monk contemplated the Buddha in the past, and sacrificed a holy monk's relic full of Buddha's light. He wanted to break the golden leaf of the saint.

Standing behind Jin'an was a tall martial arts immortal with a majestic demeanor, like a solid backer. His sword energy crossed the sky, and a bit of cold light pierced the sky. The left eye of the old monk with middle and long eyebrows.

There are no extra fancy sword moves, no move to the extreme, there is a move, just one sword, the long-browed old monk was seriously injured by Changhong sword energy, covered his eyes and screamed in defeat and retreated.

At this time, he had no intention of taking care of Jin'an, and just wanted to find a place as soon as possible to heal his wounds with the "Past Classics", and pull out the sharp sword energy left in his primordial spirit by the previous generation of martial arts immortals.

He was shocked now, his head and eyes full of sharp sword energy, and he retreated decisively, not giving Jin An a chance to continue to fight back.

Jin'an was planning to sacrifice several 60 yin and virtue magic weapons to forcefully keep the past Buddhas in the third Buddha of the Inanimate Holy Land, but the other party acted decisively and retreated directly, not giving him a chance to sacrifice the magic weapons.

Seeing the past Buddha disappearing in the blink of an eye, and turning over a mountain peak in the blink of an eye, Jin An put away the magic weapon with regret.

In fact, after traveling for so many days, his cultivation has returned to the martial arts fairyland, otherwise he might not be able to make the other party leave.

As early as the beginning of the meeting, Jin An had already recognized the identity of the other party. To meet a person whose Dharma cultivation level made him feel dangerous near the Wusheng Holy Land, the first thing he thought of was to go to the world to intercept the third Buddha who is a master of Shinto.

Moreover, Peacock Mingwang Buddha Mother is beside him, so it is not difficult to recognize the identity of the other party.

"This past Buddha was injured before he met me..."

"It seems that Wusheng Holy Land's process of intercepting Yujing Jinque, Zhenguo Temple, and Tianshi's Mansion in Yangjian was not smooth. I should have wanted to return to Wusheng Holy Land for healing just now, but happened to meet me." Jin An said with a frown.

Afterwards, he sneered and said, "When the Buddha in the past returns to the Holy Land of the Inanimate and sees the Xiaoling Mountain that no longer exists, I don't know how he will feel, whether he will be so desperate that he will kill himself."

Peacock King Ming Buddha Mother looked at the direction where the Buddha left, and did not speak. She never thought that even the Third Buddha would not be able to leave Jin'an behind.She thought of the collapsed Xiaoling Mountain and Xiaoleiyin Temple again, her eyes were gloomy, and she was even more reluctant to speak.

Hahaha, Jin An finished teasing the bird, and then continued to speed up.

The rest of the journey went smoothly, and he never encountered other Buddhas of the third generation to intercept and kill him. He returned to the underworld capital smoothly, and returned to the underworld with the female peacock.

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sun room.

Criminal Prosecution Division.

It's half a moon in the underworld, and it's still night in the sun.

squeak-

The door of the wing room was opened from the inside, and Jin An led the female peacock out of the wing room in good spirits.

Anxious, they kept circling outside the wing room. The old Taoist priest, Jianjian, and Fatty Li, who hadn't slept all night, all rushed over happily when they heard the door opening.

On the other hand, the goat tethered to the side kept eating, drinking and lazing, without missing a single meal.

"Hahaha, little brother, you finally came back safe and sound, so worry about me!"

"And me, I have been worried about you, Daoist Jin'an!"

Several people looked around Jin An, seeing that Jin An was in good health, they completely let go of their worries, and then they couldn't wait to ask how the attack on the Holy Land of Lifelessness would end.

Jin An smiled and replied, "It's pretty smooth."

"What do you mean it's going well? Is it going well or not? Little brother, don't play charades, I'm so anxious to kill you!" the old Taoist complained.

"From now on, there will be no Holy Land of Inanimate in this world."

"The Holy Land of Lifeless has been destroyed."

This night, the Criminal Prosecution Division was lit like daylight, and the sound of drinking and cheering continued all night long.

At the same time, a shocking news spread rapidly in the capital, and the Holy Land of Lifelessness ceased to exist!

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