White Bone Monkey King

The Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue made some nonsensical remarks, which made everyone stunned.

It was the first time I heard that people would die early and go to the underworld early, but I couldn't get angry at all. Instead, I found it quite interesting and novel.

The corpse king?

Are all ghosts doing good?

It's really interesting.

I'm actually looking forward to the day when Jin An dies and becomes the Corpse King of the Underworld!

Thinking that they also expected Jin An to die early and go to the underworld, Taoist Zhanmu, Taoist Qingfeng, Master Chiyuan, Master Xuanlei and others collectively changed their expressions, and quickly shook their heads to dismiss this ridiculous idea, not forgetting to take a sneak peek at Master Qingxi with a guilty conscience.

He looked cautious and cautious, as if he was afraid that Master Qing Xi would spot him.

"Taoist Master Jin'an is a shepherd, how can he die? The shepherd is an immortal saint!"

The great elder of the Dashi Kingdom said with a serious face, taking the words of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue seriously.

The leader of Zoroastrianism in Persia also nodded solemnly: "The shepherd has not yet married a wife and has no heirs. How could he die first? The heirs of the shepherd must be as numerous as the flocks of sheep in the desert!"

As many as a flock of sheep?

Taoist Zhanmu and the others all imagined that scene in their minds... Wow, it was really terrifying!

All the veterans and elders of Yujing Golden Palace took another glance at Master Qingxi in unison, but this time Master Qingxi seemed to be aware of it and just turned around to look.

The moment he met Master Qing Xi's cold eyes, Taoist Zhanmu and Taoist Qingfeng, who had lived for two generations and had seen all the blood and turmoil in the world, all looked away.

cough.

Heirs are like a flock of sheep...

This sentence is so deeply engraved in my mind that I can’t get it out of my mind and can’t look directly at it…

Jin An was also shocked and speechless by the words of the Great Hierarch, but the Great Hierarch was an elder, and he could not say anything to the elder. Finally, he vented his anger on the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord: "Thousand-mouthed Taoist Lord, you are talking too much again. Why don’t you talk too much? Why don’t you help fend off the water-eating ghosts!”

When Jin An called himself Taoist Qianzui again, the statue of Taoist Thousand Eyes rolled his eyes: "If you don't want to say it, then you don't want to say it. Why are you insulting people?"

The next moment, the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue opened its eyes and stepped forward to activate the divine light. It swept the world like a dragnet, and ordinary water-eating ghosts died in the divine light.

I saw these divine lights, the golden light was dazzling and indestructible. They could easily cut mountains and rocks, and cut iron like mud. Thousands of divine lights were activated together, and the sound of wind and sand flew, wolves and tigers were frightened, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark and there were no stars.

The Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord Statue is no longer what it used to be. Today, it is an evil god who has cultivated in the late stages of the Three Realms. It can suppress little devils as easily as turning over the rain.

Even those thin-headed corpse monsters with rough skin and thick flesh will have their flesh torn open when they come into contact with these divine lights, and they will penetrate into the flesh several feet deep. Their lethality is as sharp as a Kunwu knife.

"This Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord is really wonderful." Taoist Zhanmu seemed to admire the statue of Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord and was full of praise.

Or perhaps he was taking this opportunity to avoid the embarrassment of looking into the eyes of Qing Xi.

Who knows.

With the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord sweeping the world, the water-eating ghosts roaring and besieging the floating corpse were slightly hindered and could not move forward for the time being.

But it can't stop the thick-skinned corpse monster.

At this time, Jin An took out a big stone bow, bent it and set an arrow. Three rounds of blazing energy and blood sun rose behind him, and the slanting wind and ice rain dried up the world, bringing about the strange phenomenon of burning clouds.

The martial arts immortal took out the wooden arrows and used his own majestic masculine energy to light the wooden arrows. A full moon bent his bow to the sky, and a divine shadow in the void was reflected on his body!

A prehistoric god of war that only existed in the prehistoric world!

Dayi bent his bow and shot into the sky!

This scene is exactly what Jin An experienced after practicing the Nineteenth Transformation of the Sun Technique!

If you do this, with the help of God, the arrows will hit the target!

Buzz!

The bow string trembled, causing space ripples in the void. The ripples stirred up the surroundings, disrupting the stability of the space. The flaming arrows of blood and blood burst out with terrifying power. Jin An shot out a three-star chain, and the first arrow exploded the tiny head of a corpse monster. .

Boom!

The small head hanging from the bloated neck exploded into a blood mist in a square circle, and black corpse blood continued to spurt out, proving that this corpse monster was full of flesh and blood.

It's just that the blood mist in this radius didn't exist for long before it was refined by Jin An's Sky-Swallowing Divine Technique into his own resources, replenishing the energy and blood consumption caused by the arrows, and always maintaining his peak state.

The big stone bow comes from the statue of Dayi in the blessed land of Dongtian. In addition, Jin'an has practiced the 19th Sun-shooting Technique. It is like a god with wings. This arrow is shot with great power and unparalleled sharpness. The second arrow is as powerful as breaking a bamboo. Drill into the neck wound.

The Qi and blood arrows cut through the evil spirit, filthy flesh and blood, drilling deep blood holes in the thick flesh of the neck, emitting green smoke, and an unpleasant stench wafted out.

The immortal Qi and blood of martial arts people are so yang and strong. When encountering the evil Qi, the reaction is like pouring hot oil into cold water. The corpse monster's flesh and blood swells violently and festers. The yellow-green thick water is mixed with dirty black corpse blood and flows down the neck. The fractures are constantly overflowing.

The third arrow carried a sharply rotating terrifying airflow, followed the bloody hole of the first two arrows, and was unstoppable, drilling deeply into the abdomen of the corpse monster.

Peng!

There was a blood explosion, as loud as thunder in winter, deafening and deafening. The rough-skinned corpse monster exploded from the body. The pieced-together corpses were blown into the river. Corpses rained down, and the blood of corpses floated all over the river.

Avenue induction!

Three hundred thousand virtues!

This is a corpse monster equivalent to the strength of the middle stage of the Three Realms of Humanity, and its gains are huge.

Seeing this, Jin An's eyes were clear and his aura was rising steadily. He shouted at the statue of Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord: "Thousand-eyed Taoist Lord, I have raised you for a thousand days and used soldiers for a while. It's time for you to make meritorious deeds!"

"Today you and I will work together to carve a bloody path through thorns and thorns for the suffering masters in the little underworld!"

Bickering is bickering. When it comes to business, the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue has a solemn expression: "Okay! Martial Arts Corpse Immortal, I am here to help you!"

The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord urged the clouds to use Yin power, and the sinister wind blew up on the body. The killing power of the Thousand-Eyed Divine Light increased greatly again, and it was invincible and cut through the besieging tide of water ghosts and thin-headed corpse monsters.

The evil gods in the late third realm took action, and ordinary water-eating ghosts were beaten to ashes one after another, leaving the rough-skinned and fleshy corpse monsters to Jin An to deal with.

Jin'an bent his full bow and fired arrows like flowing clouds and flowing water. He kept moving the bow in his hands, shooting three-star strings, five-star strings, and one after another.

Every qi-blood arrow fired from the big stone bow can produce a sonic boom and roar, detonating spiral qi energy that fills the sky. The minds of everyone present were shocked by Jin An's bow shooting ghosts and gods.

Martial arts immortals are not only proficient in fists, kicks, weapons, and arrows, but also possess the killing power that shocks the world. The soul can leave the body and wander around in the sky, and the Yin gods fly in the sky to extend the distance. It doesn't matter, they still can't avoid being killed by an arrow from the martial arts immortals.

Proficient in all melee and range attacks.

Everyone's heart sank. Does Jin An really have no weaknesses?

If I have to talk about a weakness, perhaps I am just glad that Jin An is not a Shinto master who travels thousands of miles with a sword and takes the enemy's head.

Those who were enemies of Jin An were gloomy, while those who were close friends with Jin An, such as Yujing Jinque and Master Zunzhu, laughed happily. The more brave Jin An showed, the more they appreciated him.

Avenue induction!

Three hundred thousand virtues!

Avenue induction!

A hundred thousand virtues!

With the cooperation of one person and one evil god, the thin-headed corpse monsters were shot and killed one after another. Taoist Zhanmu, Master Zunzhu and others did not even have a chance to provide support. In just a few moments, Jin'an killed millions of Yin De.

The more Jin An fights, the more brave he becomes. The light in his eyes is blazing, and there are countless evil virtues in the underworld, which are comparable to the achievements of refining the aura of the great devil in the underworld.

"Seniors, please recharge your batteries first. I don't know how dangerous the journey ahead will be. Let me deal with it first." Jin An kept bending the bow and shooting arrows in his hands, and even the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art was constantly being refined. .

The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Technique he practiced was not afraid of siege, and he always maintained the peak state of the pseudo-fourth realm.