White Bone Monkey King

The person outside the city who snatched the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village was naturally Jin An.

The lead-mercury holy fetus, the golden elixir holy fetus, the black-yellow holy fetus, the seven-orificed exquisite holy fetus, the nine-turn Chongyang holy fetus, and the golden spirit holy fetus were all sealed by him to 600,000 Yin De level magic weapons, reaching the top of the late stage of the three realms, and combined To seize the treasure with one's hand is not to capture it with one's finger.

Even the most powerful person in the pseudo-fourth realm cannot stop him.

After all, who can be like him, who can invite six deities to the late stage of the three realms at once.

Moreover, Jin An also grasped the timing very accurately. He accurately stepped on the clever opportunity when the old Marquis attacked Prince Wu's Mansion and was temporarily restrained and unable to distract him.

That day he didn't just open the golden coffin to see what was buried. If it was just that simple, he wouldn't have to go to so much trouble to open the coffin.

During the process of opening the coffin, he left a trace of breath in it. He waited for today's opportunity and used the lead-mercury sacred fetus left outside the city in advance to steal the skin of the ancestor of the village carrying the corpse.

Fortunately, he had already expected that the old Marquis would be suspicious and would definitely have a backup plan. He left several magic weapons on the lead-mercury Holy Fetus, stole them from the air and directly turned them into robberies, and also robbed an additional ancient treasure.

He had been plotting against the old Marquis from the very beginning, and he had been thinking about the skin of the ancestor of the Corpse Village from the very beginning.

The skin bag of the ancestor of Beishi Village and the magic weapon of the bronze crane-mouthed square pot that were snatched are now on the body of the lead-mercury holy child outside the city. Only after the attack on Prince Wu's Mansion can we take a closer look at these two treasures, and the skin bag of the ancestor of Beishi Village He is the most favored.

Others looked at the old Marquis who suddenly changed his expression without knowing why. They didn't know that the old Marquis had just been robbed. Facing the ethereal figure that appeared in Prince Wu's Mansion, Old Prince Ling shouted and reminded: " First kill the envoy from Xuanguang Cave, and then you can cut off the unknown source by killing Xuanguang Cave!"

Solving the current life-and-death crisis is the primary focus. The old Marquis looked back at the direction outside the city with a sinister look, and then poured all the anger in his heart towards Prince Wu's Mansion.

With the remaining power of the Feng Shui Divine Orb, the Demonic God's hand continued to press mightily towards the open door of Prince Wu's Mansion, aiming directly at the man with an ethereal temperament like a banished immortal.

The 100-foot-long dragon-body bird-headed god visualized by Old Ling Wang Yuan Shen is coiled and flying in the sky, with golden light and a huge bird's beak as big as a mountain peak. He speaks human words: "Senior Liu, Master, let's take action together!"

Taoist Zhanmu's willow tree roots and Master Zunzhu's Buddhist palms also suppressed the man who was banished to immortality.

Qingfeng Taoist's Venus Avenue, the Sun Goddess Xi He and the ten golden crows also took action.

Jin An in the distance also knew very well that success or failure depended on this. He burned the energy and blood in his body and accelerated his attack speed again, delaying the seven war gods around him to protect the country.

Facing the suppressed several great divine powers, the banished man stood on the spot, boom!

Prince Wu's Mansion was shaken violently.

When the salt smoke and dust dissipated, only the roots of the willow tree and the Feng Shui magic beads were seen attacking the small cave where the banished immortal man stood. However, the banished immortal man, as well as the Taoist boy and the attendants standing behind him, were all standing in the same place safe and sound. land.

Huh?

Um?

Taoist Zhanmu and Old Marquis both looked down.

The roots of the Willow Tree can pierce the void, and the Feng Shui Divine Bead itself is the prototype of a small cave, possessing the magical ability to travel through space. The two of them thought that with the help of these two magic weapons, they could hurt the banished man, but they didn't know that the first attack failed. .

Sure enough, this trip would not end so easily, otherwise the ancestors of the Mo family would not have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and ultimately failed.

The two of them were shocked and hesitant for a moment, and then the other party raised his hand a little, and a heavy flow of immortal light and pure energy came to them again.

Knowing that this immortal light and pure energy was ineffective against them, the banished immortal man activated it again, as if he wanted to verify it again.

Obviously, this time the immortal light and Qingqi cannot harm these intruders from the underworld.

Even the strong men from the Tianzhu Kingdom and the Rakshasa Kingdom managed to avoid it.

The incarnation of King Hari and the envoy Surya activated the ancient method of sacrifice, threw out a piece of linen and blood cloth, and sacrificed the slave city under their rule to the gods they believed in, in exchange for a drop of ancient immortal blood, and successfully avoided a The calamity of the field cuts the body.

Slaves do not deserve to have a first and last name, and this linen cloth is stained with the blood of slaves' fingertips.

A slave offered a drop of blood from his fingertip and signed a soul contract in exchange for the right to live outside the city.

In Tianzhu, slaves do not know how to resist. They only believe that the more pious they believe in gods in this life, the more suffering they will suffer, and they will have endless money, farmland, glory and wealth in the next life. There are even many slaves who are willing to follow slave traders, climb over snowy mountains, weather storms, and go to the east to become Kunlun slaves.

The blood on this linen cloth is the result of slaves voluntarily offering their souls and the souls of their family members in exchange for the opportunity in the next life for their families to get rid of their status as slaves and become noble nobles.

However, today's sacrifice is a sacrifice that will never be reincarnated.

The gods they believed in came to the human world as reincarnations, sacrificed their souls to higher gods, and became the gods' treasures. Their souls were scattered, and there was no chance of reincarnation in the future.

The drop of ancient immortal blood obtained by sacrificing a slave is very thin, so thin that it is almost transparent, and the immortal law contained in it is even more negligible. It can only withstand the immortal light and pure energy once, and the slave must be sacrificed again the second time. , and a piece of linen cloth weighs the souls of tens of thousands of slaves.

It can be seen that even the gods are stingy and are not willing to give out more ancient immortal blood.

Therefore, when the immortal man's immortal light came twice, the incarnation of King Hari and the envoy Surya had each sacrificed the souls of more than 100,000 slaves.

In Tianzhu, the most indispensable thing is lowly slaves.

The two offered sacrifices without any mercy.

As for the Rakshasa people, they also have their own unique methods of avoiding the immortal light and pure energy.

We didn't see any movements by the two of them, nor did they use any magic weapons. But the strange thing is that the immortal light and pure energy will automatically bypass them when they get close to them.

This scene made many experts present frown slightly.

The first time it could be considered that details were missed during the fierce battle, but the same was true the second time. The Rakshasa people still could not be seen making evasive actions. Every time, the immortal light and clear energy automatically bypassed the Rakshasa people. It makes people pay more attention to it.

"Could it be that the Rakshasa people are descendants of immortals, so they are not afraid of the immortal light from the Xuanguang Cave!" The old man wearing the sun crown, the envoy of Surya, said in surprise.

"Descendants of immortals?" The young king who received the gift of the gods and became the incarnation of King Hari had a bright light in his eyes, as if all the gods were calculating the past, present and future in his eyes.

The Tianzhu people are strong men from a foreign land. They talk nonsense and make random conjectures. No one in Yujing Jinque and Tianshi Mansion takes it seriously. Naturally, they will not believe the ridiculous conjecture that the Rakshasa people are descendants of immortals. However, the two religions immediately I can’t explain why the Rakshasa people are so different.

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The banished immortal man is in the small cave sky, and the virtual light shines on the outside world, so the outside world cannot hurt him. Similarly, his most powerful method cannot hurt everyone who possesses the magic weapon of the immortal law. This forms a delicate balance.

In this attack on Prince Wu's Mansion in the inner city, the blood-clothed suicide note of the Mohist ancestors indeed made a lot of achievements.

If you want to attack the inner city without any defense, if you encounter the immortal light and pure energy, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

There are war gods who protect the country on the towers of the inner city. There are also six martial kings and an unknown number of war gods who protect the country in the inner city. And then there is the extremely dangerous immortal light and clear energy... These dangers were originally unknown and dangerous. In the blood-clothed suicide note of the ancestor of the Mohist family, Next, they were all carefully avoided.

This not only allows them to avoid danger in advance, clears obstacles in the way, and greatly increases safety, but also helps them save hundreds of years of exploration time.

Heroes such as the ancestors of the Mo family have been trapped here for four to five hundred years, slowly exploring the laws of survival of the ancient country's giant city bit by bit. Even if they are more numerous and have no less talent than the ancestors of the Moh family, they will at least spend their time here. century.

Moreover, some of them have less than a hundred years of life left, and they cannot endure such long years of slow exploration.

At this moment, people from the underworld judged the ancestors of the Mo family equally, with equal parts blame and praise. Without what the ancestors of the Mo family had done, they would not have been able to successfully attack Prince Wu's Mansion in their first attack on the inner city.

When I saw that the Yujing Golden Tower, the Five Zang Taoist Temple, and even Master Zunzhu, who was a disciple of the Tantric Sakya, could safely avoid the immortal light and Qingqi, and that among the many masters who attacked the inner city this time, no one was killed. , the thoughts of Old Marquis and Old Prince Ling were shrouded in a haze. They had already seen that the blood-cloth suicide note on Elder Mo's body had definitely been discovered.

The old Marquis, who was already in a gloomy mood because a branch of his soul was destroyed and the skin of the ancestor of the Corpse Village was robbed, faced this result, his mood became even more gloomy and his aura was frightening.

Lose the opportunity at one step and lose the opportunity at every step.

Just because they arrived at the giant ancient city a few days late, the great opportunity that Tianshi Mansion had carefully laid out was gone.

It is a great irony to apply "feng shui turns in turn" to the feng shui masters in Tianshi Mansion.

The old marquis vented his anger on the man who had banished the immortal. Seeing that his attack was fruitless, he took action again. The Feng Shui divine bead in the demon's hand tore open a crack in the void. In the void crack, there was an endless storm of chaos, and the old marquis hid in it.

One is the old Marquis who has mastered the prototype of Xiaodongtian.

One is a banished immortal man who controls what has become the world of Xiaodongtian.

Both of them have mastered a small cave, but the banished man's small cave is much better. It is full of life and it is difficult for the outside world to hurt the people inside.

What the old Marquis mastered was only the prototype of a small cave. It could only tear open the space to hide the body, but could not store food, drink, housing and transportation in it.

The two of them stood in their own small caves and looked at each other in the air. As the devil's hand brought the Feng Shui beads to tear apart the space, an endless storm blew out of the chaotic space. The scene was more terrifying than the black whirlwind storm in the underworld, and it seemed like it was coming. Overturned the entire Prince Wu's Mansion.

These storms are not ordinary violent winds, but evil winds pouring from the chaotic space.

Each of the giant old monsters who have been famous for a long time has their own extraordinary methods. Seeing that the old prince still has such domineering methods and dares to confront the man who has been banished to immortals, Jin An, who is restraining the God of War to protect the country in the distance, is fascinated. Mang Shuo Shuo.

Fortunately, he didn't steal the skin of the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village from the beginning.

It's not because he's afraid of the old Marquis, but because the probability of success is greatly reduced.

If the theft is not successful once, the Tianshi Mansion will be on guard, and it will be difficult to have the opportunity to steal again in the future.

"I will tear apart the other party's small cave. Monster Liu, you will seize the opportunity to search for the other party's true body in the small cave!"

"Hmph, I don't believe that the dead people from thousands of years ago and the dead caves can be more powerful than the Feng Shui Divine Bead in my hand!"

The old Marquis had no scruples about his words and was not worried about being understood by the other party.

Others followed and once again launched a general attack on Prince Wu's Mansion.

From the beginning to the end, there was no movement in the other five Prince Wu's Mansion, and no strong man came forward to intervene in the siege. This was also an opportunity for Jin'an and the others.

Seeing that Prince Wu's Mansion is about to be overthrown, howl!

With a dragon's roar, a sky-covering palm appeared. As soon as this hand was released, endless blood light ignited the night. The sky above Prince Wu's Mansion was illuminated by fire clouds with a radius of several miles. There seemed to be a real dragon being subdued on the palm, following him forward. rush ahead.

The blood of the owner of this palm is so strong that the Yang blood burns the sky and scatters the surrounding clouds. When people stand and watch from a distance, it is like seeing the immortal flame mountain pressing down on the ancient inner city.

There is no need to be too suspicious. The powerful Yang thoughts in this palm that covers the sky are more domineering and fierce than the God of War who protects the country. It must be King Wu who takes action.

King Wu couldn't just sit back and watch King Wu's mansion be demolished by outsiders, so he finally took action.

Seeing King Wu take action, the banished man standing in the small cave sky stopped taking action.

As soon as King Wu took action, he suppressed the strongest men in the pseudo-fourth realm present until their hearts were shaken and their minds were stunned.

It was because the Yang wind was so strong that it made people's temples swell and ache, and the inner fire was so strong that it burned the soul in the spiritual platform.

Although there are three extreme shackles in this world, King Wu's Qi and blood are too strong, and they turn into physical palms, covering the sky and the sun, and grasping the soul of the Shinto master.

The palm that covers the sky directly takes the demonic hand of the old Marquis, blocking the endless storm, and blocking the chaotic wind disaster for Prince Wu's Mansion.

Boom!

The sky-covering palm collided with the devil's hand. The red light on the palm was dazzling, and the sun fire was burning, making the soul dare not look directly at it.

Only Jin An could clearly see the true dragon surrendered by the hand that covers the sky, like the true dragon that controls the wind, tearing apart the storm, and finally hitting the devil's hand.

The demon's hand was slapped away without any suspense.

powerful!

too strong!

The God of War who protects the country is inherently difficult to deal with, making the masters of the pseudo-fourth realm Shinto wary, but as soon as King Wu takes action, his Yang thoughts are blazing and domineering, his blood and essence are strong, and his every move is filled with terrifying Yang fire that can swallow up mountains and rivers.

In the end, Taoist Zhanmu, Taoist Qingfeng, and Master Zunzhu endured the stinging pain in the soul and the swelling pain in the physical temples caused by the Yang Nian storm, and worked together to break up the sky-covering palm.

In the chaotic space torn apart by the Feng Shui Divine Orb, endless violent winds and chaotic currents were raging. The old Marquis looked at the bloody figure standing in the courtyard of the Waterside Pavilion of Prince Wu's Mansion with uncertain eyes.

King Wu's whole body was covered in blood light, and his blood energy was billowing like a beacon fire and wolf smoke that was about to tear the world apart. The pressure shook the world. The power of Yang Thought was so powerful that it was comparable to a humanoid dragon standing in King Wu's palace.

Even the overlord Old Marquis, who had lived for two eras, was much weaker when facing King Wu of the ancient country. This was not a gap that could be evened out by living a few more years. This was a huge chasm of time that spanned thousands of years.