Holy Bone

Chapter 1687 The resurrected gods and demons of the underworld

Faced with the sudden arrival of the giant corpse of the god, the Mountain God's Decree was the first to react.

The mountain god Fazhi gave up the fight, picked up the Ox King and the Peacock King, who had been drained of their blood and energy and were as emaciated as sticks, and fled from the sea area as soon as possible.

Even the mountain god's decree had escaped, and Headless Jin'an had made the wisest choice: escape!
Escape from here, the farther away the better!

Since his battle with the Mountain God Fazhi could attract such a terrifying existence from the underworld, there would definitely be two if one happened, and it would definitely attract the attention of more than one terrifying existence!
The pressure brought by the giant corpse that seems like a god is stronger than the demon in the underworld. Avoiding the battle is the wisest choice at this time!

Moreover, even the mountain god chose to escape at the first opportunity, so there was no point for him to stay any longer.

After his soul returned to his body, Headless Jin'an sent out Erlang Zhenjun's water-control talisman and attached it to the hull of the ghost ship. Under his control, the ghost ship dived suddenly and flexibly dived under the sea, trying to escape underwater.

It seemed that it had arrived at some unknown time, but the giant corpse of the god that had been floating motionless all this time now began to move.

The blood flowing out of the wounds was like red silk ribbons surrounding the giant corpse of the god, emitting a bloodthirsty light, and at the same time flying towards the mountain god's decree and the ghost ship like red silk ribbons.

Those red ribbons flashed with sharp and dim light, carrying bloodthirstiness and sinister aura. The moment of fierce power was approaching. Each red ribbon was thicker and longer than the mountains and valleys, and it was determined to keep these two little mice that disturbed the tranquility of the underworld and His deep sleep.

The headless Jin'an's soul was always paying attention to the movements behind him, so he naturally discovered the sharp red ribbons that were coming to attack him at the first time. Those red ribbons were so huge and thick, comparable to the Great Emperor Erlang Shen that he had visualized not long ago.

Just the line of blood flowing from the wound was so huge that it was hard to imagine how huge and majestic the giant corpse of the god was.

While observing what was behind him, the headless Jin'an soul noticed another detail. He didn't know whether it was because of his identity as a headless dead man, or because of the bloody disaster of the Tai Sui bow and arrow talisman, or the effect of offending Tai Sui, that the red ribbons as big as mountains and valleys pierced the mountain god's edicts in greater numbers than him.

However, Headless Jin'an did not pay too much attention to the mountain god's decree, because a red silk ribbon, carrying a magnificent blood light larger than the mountains and valleys, had instantly arrived.

Even though he reacted quickly and had already used Erlang Zhenjun's water-controlling talisman to escape under the sea, the blood-red silk ribbon still chased him closely.

Being in danger, he had no energy to pay attention to the mountain god's decree. At this moment, he was fully thinking about how to escape from the pursuit.

If he had been a step slower at this moment, he would have been facing a desperate situation with no chance of survival.

No matter how fiercely he fought against the mountain god's magic, he was only fighting against the mountain god's will, not the mountain god's real body.

But now, outside, there is a corpse of a god, the true body of the god, has really come!
The true body and the will and law, the danger levels of these two are not at the same level at all.

He had the courage to fight against the mountain god's decree, but facing the giant corpse of the god, the wisest choice was to retreat.

Seeing that the red silk ribbon could ignore the distance and the sea water and chase him in an instant, he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape today with only the water talisman of Erlang Zhenjun with 6 million merits, not to mention that he was escaping with a ghost ship.

Then he performed the sixteenth transformation, the Water Entering Technique.

Whether it is the water-commanding talisman of Erlang Shen or the water-entering technique among the seventy-two transformations, they are both miraculous in the world of the living. They are magical weapons and supernatural powers of great help, especially when it comes to water escape on the sea, which has the advantage of geographical location. However, even if he now has two of them, he still cannot escape the pursuit of the red silk belt.

Chi!
The red silk ribbon was like a sharp spear, piercing straight through the ghost ship, and the ghost ship broke into two halves underwater.

Headless Jin'an's heart sank to the bottom of the valley along with the rapidly sinking bow of the ship.

At the critical moment when Hong Lingdai continued to chase him, he suddenly had an idea and sacrificed the statue of Emperor Tubo. In the underworld, he still had to rely on Emperor Tubo. Once the statue appeared, Hong Lingdai retreated back to the sea and stopped chasing him.

Before the headless Jin'an could rejoice, Erlang Zhenjun used a water talisman to lift up the rapidly sinking bow of the ship, and after forcibly combining the bow and stern into one, he embraced the statue of Tubo the Great Emperor and used all his strength to exert the fastest water escape speed to quickly escape from that place.

Not long after he left the spot, a red ribbon as thick as a mountain or a valley appeared in the sky again, smashing through the sea surface and heading straight for his original position.

The result was naturally empty-handed, as Wutou Jin'an had already fled away quickly with his boat.

The red ribbon looked like a chain reaching the sky, or like a blood-red halberd, piercing deep into the endless black seabed, stirring up a huge whirlpool on the seabed.

But Headless Jin'an was never found, because at this moment, he had already escaped by water more than a hundred miles away.

Thanks to the arrival of the giant corpse of the god, all the wandering ghosts and monsters under the sea of ​​the underworld were scared away. He traveled a hundred miles by water in one breath without seeing a single corpse or ghost coming up to bother him.

This is the underworld sea, the boundless sea of ​​suffering in the eyes of Buddhism. Normally, there are countless obsessions of the dead wandering beneath the sea. Once you are entangled underwater, you will face endless counterattacks.

Headless Jin'an kept escaping through the water until he reached the port of Haizhou Prefecture before he resurfaced from the sea. As soon as he brought the ghost ship out of the sea, he heard a dull roar, like a war drum hammering at his heart, causing his heart to shake violently.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be broken into pieces.

He was practicing the "Heavenly Demon Holy Art" and had just calmed his frightened mind and regained his ability to think calmly when another loud bang rang out.

The sharp pain as if the heart was broken came again.

This time the dull roar was closer, like a summer thunderstorm exploding directly next to my ears, and my mind, which had just calmed down, was frightened again.

This time he sat cross-legged, holding the Yuan and guarding the One, closely guarding the Lingtai, while practicing the "Heavenly Demon Sacred Art" and the soul-fixing technique in the Seventy-two Transformations to stabilize his three souls and seven spirits.

Not until he calmed down completely did he finally see the source of the sound.

A huge figure towering into the thick dark clouds of the underworld was walking from the inland of the underworld towards the port of Haizhou Prefecture. Because the figure was so huge, its entire body was shrouded in dark shadows, and its appearance could not be seen at all. All that was known was that it was a creature walking upright.

There were two eyes like blood moons, looking down at the world through the dark clouds in the sky, and looking directly at Haizhou and beyond, with a murderous aura that was overwhelming.

The direction the mysterious creature was looking in was the sea where the giant corpse of the god was floating.

The underworld, which was already filled with death, fell into an extremely dead silence at this time. The mountains and valleys were all dead silent. There was no other sound except the roaring footsteps!
It seemed that even the black wind disaster blowing over the Dark Sea had subsided!

The thousands of corpses and demons on the land were all lying dormant in the dark corners of the caves, not daring to make the slightest sound. There were no lonely ghosts wandering on the ground, and no dead people were searching in the mass graves for offerings burned from the world of the living!
The mysterious human-like creature was simply too huge, and its demonic might was like the vast ocean. Wherever it passed, many mountains were shaken and rumbled by the sound of its footsteps, and the mountains in all directions wailed and trembled under its demonic might.

First, a giant corpse of a god floated in the underworld, and then a humanoid demon god from the inland revived and descended. It was not known whether they were attracted to each other, or were alarmed and attracted by the battle between Headless Jin'an and the mountain god Fazhi.

At this moment in the underworld, the atmosphere is extremely depressing, just like the dark clouds pressing down on the city overhead, weighing down the souls and spirits so much that they can struggle and be extinguished at any time in the ensuing storm and disaster.

(End of this chapter)