Holy Bone

Chapter 901 Being old and not dying is a thief, dying and not being stiff is a demon
As soon as the Five Lightning Slaying Evil Talisman split into the landscape painting, the world of the painting suddenly flashed and thundered, covered with dark clouds, and an extremely thick pillar of golden light smashed head-on at the figure of the Banished Immortal standing on the top of the mountain.

Boom!

The rocks flew and exploded, and the top of the mountain was flattened. Lei Wei was hot and dazzling, destroying the world.

However, after the thunder light receded, the figure of the exiled immortal stood on the top of the mountain intact. Only Jin An could see clearly from the glare of the thunder light just now that the other party used the technique of the universe in his sleeve to take away most of the thunder light. , and finally resisted the remaining Lei Wei.

The green bamboo magic robe on the other party is also not simple, it is a rare magic weapon for automatic protection of the lord, and it is as powerful as the five-color Taoist robe on him.

"The world of great contention is coming, the shackles of the world are loose, and several new three-level celestial masters have appeared in the Tianshi Mansion. The gods know it, and the northern grassland has newly broken through two great witches. The gods also know that there is a new breakthrough in Tubo Ben Shangxian also knows that there are small countries in the Western Regions, and the island owners of the South China Sea have broken through to the third realm one after another. The third realm?" The Immortal on Bulao Mountain turned around completely this time, looking directly at him.

Aside from being a little surprised at the beginning, he had a high and indifferent expression from beginning to end, as if he really regarded himself as a banished fairy from the upper world, and regarded the living beings in the world as ants trapped in a sea of ​​suffering and unable to go ashore, with a strong bearing .

This is a hundred-year-old man with white hair and a childlike face, dressed in a green bamboo fairy robe, his eyes open and close, there is a gleam of energy, as if he is full of divine light and immortality, his body is full of powerful aura, giving people a strong sense of oppression from the nine heavens , the temperament is very extraordinary.

Jin An's eyes were like lightning, his face was stern, and his imposing manner was not weaker than that of the Immortal on the Mountain of Immortality in the picture scroll.

"Where are so many nonsense, catch you out, let me see if you are a real god or a bastard pretending to be a ghost." Jin An slapped his waist, and directly sacrificed the red gourd of 30 yin and virtue treasures, 320 [-] The two incense sticks flew out with the power of vows, turning into floods and red streams, burning the sky and boiling mountains towards the landscape scroll.

In the picture scroll, the Immortals on the Mountain of Immortality are strong, and Jin An will be even more powerful, as soon as he comes up, he will capture the immortals and hold the gods.

"Ridiculous."

A big hand reaching to the sky, with dazzling divine light and entwined with runes, flew out of the scroll from the sky, trying to grab the wish power to extinguish the incense with bare hands.

As soon as Tongtian's big hand touched the incense and wish power, he shrank suddenly and retracted into the scroll.

"Ok?"

The Immortal on Bulao Mountain gave a startled cry, but he didn't speak, he raised his hand, and a purple gold incense burner flew out from some mountain cave, and it rose in the wind, as big as a bronze bell, trying to take away the power of the incense and fire.

The purple-gold incense burner is not an ordinary magic weapon, as soon as it appeared, spirit energy from ten directions flew towards it. The body of the burner was engraved with a lifelike ancient divine bird, the red grebe, and the purple-gold incense burner contained a grand and ancient aura.

The purple air symbolizes nobility, and the purple light from the purple-gold incense burner eclipses the sky and the earth. As soon as it comes out, it suppresses the power of the incense into the body of the furnace, trying to refine the power of the incense.

But the Zijin incense burner hasn't suppressed it yet, boom!

The body of the furnace was shaken violently, and there was a shocking roar, like a thunderbolt exploding into the sky, deafening, 320 incense sticks broke free from the suppression and burned towards the Zijin incense burner.

The ancient sacred bird Chijiao on the purple gold incense burner was excited, and unexpectedly changed from a dead thing to a living thing, fluttered its wings, and rushed out of the burner.

Others are playing with fire and setting themselves on fire, while Chi Chi is playing with fire and burning others.

As soon as this ancient fire god bird appeared, the sea of ​​fire burned into the sky, fierce and powerful.

And then the second Chibi rushed out.

The third, fourth, and fifth red chilies flew out, and a total of nine red chilies appeared in the sky.

When the nine red crabs flapped their wings, ten or twenty fire tornadoes were born between the sky and the earth. The flames were raging, and the breath was compelling. Those fires were suffocatingly hot.

The Immortal on Bulao Mountain didn't care about the life and death of the people in the prefecture city at all, and wanted to let the fierce birds and red crickets fly out of the picture scroll, so as to draw the flames of war to the east, so as not to affect the landscape world in the picture scroll.

In the landscape painting, a scene of great war that shocked the world is taking place. The sky is engulfed by flames, and flames are everywhere, spreading to the end of the sky. The power of the incense fire is fiercely fighting with the nine red crickets. There are 320 pieces in the power of the incense fire. The mysterious runes shine, like a starry red fire galaxy hanging upside down in the sky, suppressing all the fire tornadoes in the picture scroll world, preventing them from spreading to the outside world.

The ancient Zijin incense burner is indeed extraordinary, but the magic weapon of 30 Yinde level is not something it can shake. Seeing that his Zijin incense burner has been fighting for a long time, the eyes of the fairy on the Bold Mountain sank, and he took out three threads from his sleeve. Incense, bow to the purple gold censer to the void.

Jin An was surprised.

At this moment, he sensed a familiar aura, and after thinking about it for a while, he realized where this familiarity came from, it was the same aura as the evil incense.

The other party is evil?
wrong!

The divine power he has seen in the ghost mother's nightmare world is an existence that can cause riots in the underworld and cause no peace. Stick incense.

And the appearance is also different from the evil incense.

The difference in appearance alone made him veto the three sticks of incense in the opponent's hand, which is evil.

"Could it be the other 48 incenses in "The 47 Fragrances of Good and Evil"? And it's not genuine, but a counterfeit?" At the level of the third realm, the primordial spirit is so powerful that he can think about it in an instant, and Jin An can figure out the relationship in just an instant. .

Since it's not the real "48 Incense of Good and Evil", he has nothing to be afraid of, after all, he has a genuine incense of evil things on him.

Whether it is burning incense to the living or to the dead, he has never been afraid of anyone.

After the Immortal on Bulao Mountain paid homage to the purple gold incense burner, the three sticks of incense in his hand disappeared, and appeared on the purple gold incense burner the next moment.

The smoke curled up, but what was lit by the three sticks of incense was the purple incense.

The incense and the purple-gold censer complement each other, attracting the purple air from outside the sky and adding wings to it. This scene is like the sun shining on the censer to produce purple smoke, and the purple-gold censer falls down a series of auspicious waterfalls of divine light, and the void oscillates with violent ripples, just like a round of the sun Turned out.

Nine red crows flew around the purple-gold censer, and when the purple-gold censer was opened, there was a terrifying sea of ​​flames burning. Those flames were as heavy as a thousand weights, solid and heavy, and there were actually streams of substantive divine fire brilliance flying up into the sky, suppressing the void. The incense and wishes are evenly matched.

While the three sticks of incense continued to welcome the purple air from the sky, the divine fire in the Zijin incense burner was still condensed, emitting a terrifying aura that made people tremble.If this stove of incense is overturned and this stove of divine fire is allowed to flow to the outside Jiangzhou Prefecture, it will definitely be a terrible disaster.

In the myth, Sun Dasheng knocked over the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and some furnace bricks fell into the world. In an instant, all living beings were burnt, and everything became extinct. He turned a mountain and river into a mountain of flames, which would not be extinguished after burning for 500 years.

If this furnace of sacred fire is allowed to flow to Jiangzhou Prefecture, the disaster it will cause will definitely not be less than this myth and legend. I am afraid that a city of [-] people will be swallowed by the fire, and ten miles of fertile land will be turned into scorched earth without a blade of grass.

As the purple-gold incense burner was turned on, the nine fire-fighting divine birds, the red chilies, flew into the incense burner, bathing in the divine light as if bathing in the divine fire, absorbing the flames, and finally reborn in Nirvana, bursting out nine deafening cries, and then like nine waves. The flaming arrow rushed out of the furnace mouth, and shot at the incense wish that suppressed the void.

At this time, the flames on the bodies of the nine red crickets were so brilliant that it made one's heart palpitate, and the terrifying aura increased several times.

After burning incense, there will be auspicious things happen, just like the help of gods, this is a bit like the blessing incense in "48 Incenses of Good and Evil"!Jin An's face was serious.

Jin'an definitely couldn't let the nine red crickets break through the blockade of his 320 incense sticks, and burn the flames of war to the capital city of Jiangzhou outside the landscape painting scroll.

"The bodyguards of the three realms, the five emperors greeted me. Ten thousand gods worshiped and used thunder. Ghosts and monsters were frightened, and ghosts died. There was a thunderbolt inside, and the mouth was choked, and the mouth was smooth... The 36 generals of the thunder department, help me today Mending the sky! Avoid the loss of life, a catastrophe on earth!"

Jin Ankou recited the 36 Thunder God's name and taboo, and threw out the Zhentan wood decisively.

The fairy eyes on the Bulao Mountain were full of light: "I haven't heard the name of Thunder God for a long time, how dare you call the name of Thunder God 36 directly! What kind of Thunder Art are you practicing?"

He didn't wait for the thunder to strike, but waited for a thunder brick to fall from the sky, and the thunder brick instantly turned into a thunder mountain with thunder and rumble, and the "Wan Shen Xian Ting" engraved on Zhentan Mushan and the 36 thunder god imprints were released at the same time. Strange splendor, indistinctly there seemed to be 36 majestic thunder shadows emerging from the void, surrounding the Tongtian Thunder Mountain and pressing down on the purple gold incense burner with three sticks of incense, the thunder light was surging and blinding.

The thunder mountain descending from the sky pierced through the blazing flames with great momentum, rumbling and covering the sky and covering the sun, smashing towards the nine red crickets.

One after another, the red crickets were suppressed by Leishan. The front of the Zhentan wood was engraved with "Wan Shen Xian Ting" and the bottom was engraved with "Zhen Gua". Can't live up to the weight of Shinto and Thunder.

The thunder hexagram, the sound of thunder, shocked hundreds of miles, did not lose the dagger, ghosts and gods changed, all the nine red crickets were suppressed by the shaking altar wood, and finally hit the Zijin incense burner heavily.

Boom!

The purple gold censer shook, and the sky and the earth uttered a loud sound of metal and iron. Although the censer was not broken, the reliefs on the surface of the censer were smoothed out. It can be as lifelike as a real ancient bird.

At this time, the burning torrent of incense and vow power also burned up, and in an instant, the entire picture scroll was covered by thunder and fire.

Rolling thunder, lightning and thunder, roaring flames, brilliant splendor, the landscape painting has become a dazzling picture of thunder, fire and thunderbolt.

Those surviving physiognomy masters and blacksmiths in the courtyard saw that the fairy paintings given to them by the immortals on the Mountain of Boldness were tampered with by Jin An into a picture of thunder, fire and thunderbolt. , one by one were horrified and chilled.

They asked themselves again, what kind of people did they provoke this time!

In their eyes, colliding with the immortals on the Immortal Mountain was a treasonous thing. They were overjoyed when they saw the immortals appearing, thinking that the immortals wanted to avenge them.In the end, Jin An was not only fine, but also tampered with the fairy painting that Shangxian left in the world beyond recognition.

The world in the painting is full of purple energy, and the purple gold censer is turned on again to take away the power of the incense and lightning, but only half of it is taken away, and fine cracks appear on the surface of the purple gold censer.

People are most afraid of three long and two short!
Incense is the most avoid two short and one long!
Click!

The three sticks of incense on the Zijin Incense Burner suddenly broke into two short pieces and one long piece. Under the joint pressure of a 30 magic weapon of Yin virtue and a imitation small Kunlun virtual artifact, the three sticks of incense finally couldn't withstand the pressure and were all destroyed.

Just when the three sticks of incense burned into two shorts and one long, the Zijin Incense Burner was counterattacked by the three sticks of blessing-increasing incense. Fortunes and misfortunes depend on each other, and blessings turn into misfortunes. At this moment, the Zijin Incense Burner was jointly suppressed by three magic weapons.

The nine red crows wailed, and the purple-gold incense burner fell heavily to the ground, hitting the foot of the mountain with a bang, torn apart.

The fire was overturned, turning one of the pure lands into a flaming mountain. At the same time, the lightning fire from the altar tree and the incense power also spread rapidly, overwhelming and burning in all directions.

At this time, even the picture scroll was burned together, burning from the end, quickly spreading upwards, and after a while, one-fifth of it had been burned.

And it continues to burn upwards.

At this time, the gods on Bulao Mountain gave rain, and rain fell from the sky, but these rootless waters did not extinguish the fire at the foot of the mountain as imagined.

On the contrary, the fire is still burning bigger and bigger.

The Immortal on the Bold Mountain, which is high above, finally descended the mountain. It seems that he took a few steps, but he was able to cross a mountain in one step. His figure quickly zoomed in, and he came to the mountainside in a few blinks. appearance.

At this moment, the physiognomists suddenly shouted incoherently in panic: "The Shangxian has gone down the mountain! The Shangxian has really gone down the mountain!"

"Jiangzhou Mansion! Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera! If you can't appease the anger of the Shangxian, just wait to be trampled down by the Shangxian! Sacrifice!"

The picture scroll was still burning rapidly, and the Immortal of Bulao Mountain was standing on the mountainside, looking at Jin An with four eyes: "The five internal organs Taoist temple, little Taoist priest, wait for this immortal to come to the door in Jiangzhou Mansion."

There is no anger.

Not annoyed.

He didn't lose his composure because of his anger.

No yelling like the incompetent either.

The Immortal on Bulaoshan smiled and looked at Jin An at the same level, leaving behind a few plain words. Just at this moment, the picture scroll was completely engulfed by the fire, and the figure of the Immortal on Bulaoshan disappeared before his eyes.

"Shangxian, don't go! Shangxian, save us!" The seriously injured people in the house wailed in despair, but they were doomed to become abandoned children who had lost their use value. glance.

What are chess pieces?That is, it can be replaced by others anytime and anywhere, and it is inexhaustible.

This is the fate of chess pieces, and chess pieces are discarded pieces.

Jin'an watched the landscape painting with a stern expression, and finally put away the incense, wish power and Zhentan wood.

"It's a thief to be old and not die, and it's a demon to be dead and not stiff." Jin An snorted coldly, and then looked coldly at the physicist, blacksmith, fisherman, and spirit mirror master who fell in the ruins.

As a result, just as he was about to interrogate these people, he triggered the prohibition of the Immortal Mountain Seed in these people. The life and death talisman exploded, and the souls flew away, and there was no chance of interrogation.

Although it had been expected that Bulao Mountain would not allow people to capture these chess pieces alive, seeing this happening, Jin An still frowned.

Bold Mountain is really a lot of disasters.

(End of this chapter)