Holy Bone

Chapter 1519 The Fourth Realm of Jin’an Fighting, Old Ling King

Jin'an's soul's injuries had already healed to some extent. With the Six Ding Liujia Talisman nourishing his soul, it only took two days for him to completely heal to its peak.

As the saying goes, revenge never takes place overnight.

Since he decided to break up with Old King Ling, Jin An immediately decided to take the initiative to avenge the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord for his broken arm.

He stood up and bowed to Tubo Temple, offered incense, and thanked Emperor Tubo for his protection in the past two days. Then Jin An used the eighteenth Earth Transformation Technique and shuttled towards the location of Old King Ling.

This time he did not remove the Tubo Temple. He wanted the incense of Emperor Tubo to spread throughout the underworld. After he left, he would also overhaul the temple and spread it in the human world.

Jin'an was able to concentrate on healing his injuries in the past two days without being disturbed by the outside world. This was precisely because he was concentrating on healing in Tubo Temple.

There was a layer of good karma and good results between him and Emperor Tubo.

Therefore, it is reasonable to be blessed by Emperor Tu Bo in the underworld.

Tu Bo Jiu Yue, ruled by the underground.

In the underworld, worshiping other gods is not as easy as Tu Bo.

While Jin An was performing earth magic, he was multitasking in Qian Xin Jie, divining the movements of the old King Ling.

He patted the man's stomach bag at his waist and brought out the Tubo clay statue. He raised an index finger and tapped it between the brows of the Tubo clay statue, pulling out a few wisps of smoke like a thread peeling off a cocoon.

The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord was shocked: "I, the Taoist Lord, felt the aura of Old King Ling. When did you, the Martial Arts Corpse Immortal, capture a trace of Old King Ling's human essence?"

Jin An sneered: "When people are hurt by great sadness and anger, they are most likely to make omissions."

"I used the help of Emperor Tubo to recreate the death of Old King Ling's two sons. In addition to helping you collect some interest, I also took the opportunity to collect a few breaths of Old King Ling."

With a powerful divine being in the fourth realm, it is almost impossible to collect aura under the eyes of Old King Ling without being discovered.

Therefore, we can only find ways to break through Old Ling Wang's psychological defense line. Only when a person is hurt will the Yin God take advantage of the opportunity.

Fortunately, Old King Ling had just broken through to the fourth realm, and was filled with life essence energy all the time. He was not a leak-free body, and there was no need to worry about how to obtain his energy.

After Jin An pulled away the aura of King Ling, he put back the clay statue of Tu Bo and took out the Luo Geng jade plate artifact.

King Lao Ling has now entered the fourth realm, and the Luo Geng Jade Plate is still a magic weapon in the late third realm. Divining King Lao Ling may be difficult, the position is inaccurate, and there is a risk of exposing his own position.

But Jin An originally went for the old King Ling.

It’s okay to be exposed.

Besides, Luogeng Jade Plate, as a divine weapon, is not that bad. How can it be compared to an ordinary compass?

This is to bury the name of the artifact.

When he saw the approximate direction that was divined, Jin An showed a sneer as expected, playing with the fourth realm powerhouse in the palm of his hand.

The divination results showed that King Lao Ling was in the northeast.

What's there?

Naturally, it is the Tubo Temple in the Loess Plain.

While Jin'an was divining the position of King Lao Ling, the pointer on Luo Geng's jade plate jumped slightly. King Lao Ling had noticed his presence and was chasing him.

Jin An laughed, and fled to the bank of the Huangquan River without changing the direction of the earth magic. Then he returned to the ground, leaped over a hundred thousand floating corpses, and then flew against the current towards the lightning-struck wooden passage.

He was fishing for Jiang Taigong. Those who wanted to take the bait did not have to chase Old King Ling personally. Old Ling King would take the initiative to find him in order to find the truth about his son's death.

There is another reason why he appeared on the ground. The filthy atmosphere in the underworld is too heavy to escape for a long time, and something unknown may happen.

……

Half a day later.

When the spiritual eyes of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist statue left behind detected the whereabouts of old King Ling, Jin'an went ashore and built a Tubo Temple in the same way.

There are three more golden boys and girls standing in the Tubo Temple.

"It seems that we, the martial arts corpses, have entered the territory of the slaves this time?" The golden boy with the head of Nezha, who had transformed from the Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord statue, did not dare to take a breath, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The guards were standing next to the Tubo statue, and the three-eyed golden boy who changed in Jin'an nodded: "Yes."

The golden boy with the head of Nezha timidly glanced at the Tubo statue and said hesitantly: "To build a temple in the territory of the slave ghost, and to be exposed to the most filthy and stinky smell in the world all day long, the stench makes the emperor Tubo miserable. Will you blame us?"

Three-Eyed Golden Boy: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

"Emperor Tu Bo will not look down upon you just because you are a feces-eater or a slave-eater, nor will he look at you differently just because you are not a feces-eater or a slave-eater."

"Because in the eyes of Emperor Tu Bo, the thirty-six evil ghosts were all those who committed many crimes during their lives, and they should be suppressed equally to prevent them from running out and endangering the peace of the world."

"If you judge Tubo's great achievements in his life based on simple good and evil, you are short-sighted and narrow-minded. The harder hell is, the more peaceful the world is, because no one dares to do evil easily and is afraid of going to hell. This is the supreme truth of Tubo. ”

After hearing this, Nezha-headed Golden Boy's eyes lit up with envy: "No wonder Emperor Tubo favors you, the Martial Arts Corpse Immortal, so much. This Taoist master's powerful Thousand Eyes ability is not the powerful Thousand Mouths ability."

The three-eyed golden boy glared: "Begging for a beating."

Nezha-tou golden boy just shut up.

On both sides of the Huangquan River are swamp meadows. Previously, large troops rode hundreds of thousands of floating corpses down the river, because these swamp meadows were not convenient for large groups to travel.

And in the swamp pits in the swamp meadow, there are evil ghosts from the thirty-six evil ghost paths hiding, waiting for opportunities to harm people.

Coprophags feed on human excrement. They were rich, unkind, stingy, greedy and did not give anything.

The defecation ghost feeds on feces essence, which also refers to hot air, so the defecation ghost spews fire from the pores of its body, running around and wailing, which can easily be confused with the blazing ghost. Those who defraud others of their money, or take advantage of others to rob loan sharks, will enter the realm of the thirty-six evil ghosts after death.

In the sky above the territory of the Serving Ghost, black air lingers, and the stench fills the sky. Every swamp pit is filled with blazing fire, and the flame reaches the sky. The flame and stench are the truth of this world.

And in the swamp pit where the flames were burning, red-haired ghosts with their whole body on fire would sneak around from time to time. Wherever they passed, there was a stench and filth that lingered, making people nauseous.

However, the swamp meadows where coprophags, defecators, and baby defecators grow the most luxuriantly and are the thickest green, and the meadows can grow to knee-high.

These underworld meadows are all highly poisonous things that love yin. The stronger the yin energy, the more lush they grow, and the greater their toxicity.

Flames, stench, dark clouds, knee-high meadows, and ghosts walking through it form a place where people hate ghosts and abandon them. Even other evil ghost realms are unwilling to get along with these feces-eating spirits and stench-laden defecation ghosts.

And just in such a place where people despise ghosts, there is an extra building. Tubok Temple seems so abrupt and out of place in this world.

This is not an abandoned temple. There are green smoke of incense floating out from Tubo Temple, and some people are offering incense in Tubo Temple.

The green smoke from the incense curled up and gathered in the sky above Tubo Temple. They stayed together and kept out the bad smell of feces and Yin Qi.

It can defile people's magic weapons and supernatural powers, and destroy the spiritual energy of magic weapons. Even the soul cannot avoid being defiled. The most filthy and foul-smelling excrement in the world cannot contaminate the spirituality of Tubo Temple. It is indeed the Tubo Emperor who is ruled by the underground. In the underworld, all kinds of evil can be suppressed.

I saw those servitor ghosts with flaming bodies choosing to go around Tubo Temple. When I saw Tubo Temple, even the stinking black air on my body was much reduced. It was the suppression from the depths of the soul.

Within one mile of Tubo Temple, there is not a single fugitive ghost wandering around.

The territory of the Servant Ghost, which is usually regarded as abandoned by ghosts, was unusually lively today. Thunder light suddenly came from the bank of the Huangquan River, as well as the divine light of the soul. The thunder light dispersed the dark clouds and went straight into the depths of the swamp meadow.

Thunder from the sky stirred fire from the earth.

Thunder and fire go together. At the same time as the thunder light exploded, the excrement essence flames in the swamp pits also surged with the fire pillars, stirring up the whole world and making the air full of thunder and fire.

The visitor originally wanted to force his way into the territory of the defecation ghosts, but these defecation ghosts are too disgusting. After death, their corpses will explode with the fecal essence they have swallowed throughout their lives.

If this kind of fecal essence is contaminated at all, the odor will be difficult to remove, and the smell will last for at least ten and a half days.

Therefore, people as strong as the fourth realm were extremely fearful and chose to stay away, not daring to take action easily again.

The visitor quickly noticed that there was no activity of the demons in one place, and there was a strange phenomenon of clear air rising and turbid air sinking. He chose to avoid the fight and got rid of the entanglement with the demons in a panic. His soul raised his body as fast as a shuttle. Escape.

When I saw the familiar Tubo Temple, there was a boom and thunder in the sky, which seemed to indicate that the visitor's thoughts were violently agitated and his mood was ups and downs.

Click!

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck into Tubo Temple. When the violent aura of thunder and lightning dissipated, the figure of Old King Ling was revealed.

Old King Ling's breath was violent and he was furious: "Tell me, who killed my son!"

In the eyes of Old King Ling, the Tubo Temple was the same as the Tubo Temple he met two days ago. The three-eyed golden boy still held up the red gourd with both hands and shined at the temple door. He hated evil as much as he hated evil, and had the appearance of a little god general;

The golden boy with Nezha's head still looks like a wolf, with both arms intact and not broken;

The girl, whose face is made of pink jade and carved like porcelain, still has her eyes lowered and her eyebrows lowered, looking drowsy.

Old King Ling didn't care about this. He had a knot in his heart and just wanted to know who killed his eldest son.

Tubo Temple was peaceful and nothing unusual happened.

The old King Ling, with thunder and fire piercing his crown, and thoughts and thoughts exploding with angry lightning in the back of his head, stared at the Tubo statue for a while, then stepped forward, lit incense candles, put them on the incense table, and offered his own incense.

"If you are really a native uncle and have inherited the cause and effect of my king's stick of incense, you should tell me who the murderer of my son is!"

"Uncle, tell me who is the enemy who killed my son!"

Thunder and lightning exploded violently in the back of Old King Ling's mind, even more intensely than before. A phantom of a dragon-body, bird-headed god emerged in the void. His eyes were cold, and he was threatening to demolish the Tubo Temple if he said anything that didn't go his way.

If you observe carefully, there is another, more obscure aura hidden in those thoughts. That aura is about to break through the abyss and break through the sky and the earth.

This old King Ling is also a domineering and powerful hero, but he is better at disguising a kind face and giving people the illusion of being easy to get along with.

But who can be named a king with a different surname, no one is a simple person.

Either he is a man of great talent, virtue or great achievements, or he is a tyrant who manipulates the world.

"My neck hurts!"

"My neck hurts so much!"

"Help me find my head!"

"My neck really hurts!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The screams of King Xiao Ling before his death echoed in Tubo Temple.

Hearing his eldest son's voice again, the lightning in the back of Old King Ling's mind became even more intense, and the mysterious aura that was about to move even more impatiently had the urge to break out of the prison and savagely devour everything.

Old King Ling did not act rashly. He stood on the spot, scanning his eyes coldly, looking for where his son's voice came from.

Soon, his eyes locked on the red gourd held by the three-eyed golden boy.

Old King Ling raised his hand, intending to pick up the red gourd with his soul from afar. Unexpectedly, with his cultivation in the fourth realm, there were things he couldn't move, and the red gourd didn't move at all. It seems that it is not a red gourd, but a big mountain.

Ok?

He didn't catch the red gourd at once, and the cold light in Old King Ling's eyes suddenly rose.

The thought in the back of his mind was like thunder and lightning, and he struck violently again, but still remained motionless. The screams of his eldest son's head, searching for his head, continued to come from the red gourd.

The old King Ling thought of thunder and lightning in the back of his mind. This time, thousands of lightnings exploded, condensing into a god with a dragon body and a bird head.

Old Ling Wang Yuan Shen came out of his body. The Yuan Shen in the fourth realm was terrifying. The divine light of the Yuan Shen was so blazing that the sky and the earth were blazing white. Every thought was filled with thunder. Thoughts thundered and thunder exploded. Compared with Attacking Prince Wu's Mansion, the giant city of the ancient country, would be too powerful, bursting out with endless brilliance, and the divine light of the soul would be so amazing.

The tall and blazing dragon-body and bird-headed god looked down at the red gourd in horror, raised its indestructible dragon claws, and grabbed the red gourd.

Boom!

The void is shaken!

Worthy of being the fourth realm soul!

The soul came out of the body and gave birth to something magical, like the terrifying dragon-elephant power coming into the world. The red gourd, the magic weapon of the fourth realm, was directly grabbed by force!

Powerful.

overbearing.

It all appears now.

The red gourd had just risen a foot high when a sudden change occurred!

The three-eyed golden boy actually held a bronze mirror in his hand. Previously, because it was pressed by the red gourd, the outside world could not detect the existence of this treasure. When Old Ling Wang Yuanshen came out of his body and forcibly lifted the red gourd, the bronze mirror was immediately revealed!

Astonishingly, it was the King of Qin's bone mirror that could reflect people's hearts and reveal the true nature of evil and treacherous people!

This is the hidden killer move of the three-eyed golden boy.

It is estimated that Old Ling Wang is concerned about the truth behind his son's murder, and will focus on the red gourd, and then use Qin Wang's bone mirror to look at Old Ling Wang's soul.

It’s really a killing move.

Interlocking.

The Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord Statue was right. Jin An, who had practiced Thousand Hearts Tribulation, was too scheming. He gave Jin An enough time to prepare and even dared to plot and ambush in the fourth realm.

Most of Old King Ling's mind was indeed focused on the red gourd. He had always been careful to guard against the red gourd's deceit, so he did not dare to approach it physically. He only dared to carry the red gourd out of his body with his soul, and the rest of his mind was on guard against other things.

The old King Ling was also a man from Ruyuan City, and he was very scheming. He had tried his best to be on guard, but he still missed the mark, except that he didn't realize that Jin An still had fake artifacts like King Qin's bone mirror in his hands!

It is an ancient artifact designed to conquer the Yin God and the human heart!

Everyone has selfish intentions, and the human heart cannot stand to be exposed to the sun. As soon as the dragon-body, bird-headed god lifted up the red gourd, he was looked at in front of the King of Qin's bone mirror. The thoughts of the soul suddenly stopped, and the red gourd became unstable. come down.

But what he saw in King Qin's bone mirror was not a dragon-bodied bird-headed spirit, but a two-legged jackal monster with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs.

People's thieves and sycophants are as good as two-legged wolves. This is the verdict of the King of Qin on the old King Ling.

It's just that the soul in the fourth realm is too powerful. Jin An has planned so many steps. When King Qin's bone mirror suddenly attacked, he could only freeze the soul for a moment. He was immediately broken free by the dragon-body bird-headed god, and then exploded into a thunderous rage.

but!

This is the moment of concentration you have been waiting for!

The three-eyed golden boy who was originally motionless came to life. He picked up the red gourd and took off the stopper of the red gourd: "I'll help you! Let me show you what I have in this treasure!"

Eleven thousand three hundred and twenty-two ancestors’ incense and wish power exploded with a roar!

All this happened in less than a moment of thought!