White Bone Monkey King

The Zhentan Wood faced the huge dragon claws of Jiuying and slapped out in the wind.

When the two collided head-on, the Zhentan Wood had already grown as big as a mountain. Countless thunder dragons roamed on the Thunder Mountain, giving birth to auspicious light, and the auras of thirty-six thunder gods shook the sky.

Those thunder gods were very huge and terrifying, with pure yang power, able to suppress all evil and Yin gods in the world.

Rumble!

The Thunder Mountain, with the loud sound of wind and thunder, quickly crushed layers of air, causing the void to shake, as if it was going to crush all the laws of the world.

The momentum was shocking.

The boundless thunder intention, with black thunderclouds, rolled from the horizon and arrived in front of the eyes in the blink of an eye, covering the sky above Jiuying's head.

Not long ago, the old King Ling's soul split, and the soul's thoughts possessed the lead and mercury holy fetus to chase Jinan.

Now it is Jinan's turn to become a clone, and the soul possesses six lead and mercury holy fetuses to kill the old King Ling.

It really fulfills the law of heaven.

Just when the Lead and Mercury Saint Fetus offered six 1.6 million Yin De magic weapons, the Nine Infants Yuanshen, which was two hundred feet long and as big as a dragon in the sky and earth, suddenly slowed down the hurricane of water, fire, wind, thunder and lightning around it, which meant that it was shocked. The overflowing Yuanshen thoughts affected the wind and clouds.

"How is this possible!"

"The Four Symbols Bureau of Breaking the Sky and the Earth has just been broken. It is impossible for the fourth realm magic weapon to be born so quickly in this world! Where did you get so many fourth realm magic weapons all of a sudden!"

No wonder the Nine Infants Yuanshen was so surprised, because even its fourth realm magic weapons were not as many as Jin'an, and these fourth realm magic weapons were all old objects left before the end of the law era.

The Feng Shui and divination of the Tianshi Mansion are unique. Over the years, they have indeed excavated many ancient sites and dug out some old objects.

However, the ancient treasures that can resist the erosion of the long river of time and remain to this day are ultimately a minority.

There are three elders of the Eight Scenery Gate above the old King Ling, and the ancient treasures that can fall into their hands are even fewer.

Unlike Jin'an, who sacrificed six fourth-level magic weapons at once.

It is not difficult to refine the fourth-level magic weapons. The shackles of the Yang world have been broken. After the matter here is over and he returns to the Yang world, with the rich foundation accumulated by the Tianshi Mansion in searching for mountains and immortals and digging ancient monuments for so many years, he will soon be able to refine a large number of fourth-level magic weapons.

But it is not possible now.

The shackles of the Yang world have just been broken, and the preparations are not enough.

Jiuying's Yuanshen recovered very quickly. The wind and clouds slowed down a moment ago, and immediately turned into surging waves, shaking the world, and the wind and clouds changed in an instant.

"I didn't expect that Shenwu Hou, you hid so deeply!"

"One person has so many fourth-level magic weapons!"

"These are all robbing my son's immortal fate! Give me my son's magic weapons!"

Jiuying's eighteen dragon eyes, as big as millstones, collectively burst into several feet of divine light, crackling, and countless electric sparks exploded in the void behind his head.

Those electric sparks, Jiuying's thoughts were violently rubbing and rubbing, thus setting off a storm of thinking and affecting the outside world.

Those thoughts were filled with terrifying murderous intent. When people were furious, their thoughts accelerated wildly, and the killing power of their souls also expanded rapidly. The two dragon claws of the Nine Infants came out together, pinched out the thunder seal, and bombarded the Zhentan Wood.

At the same time, the dragon scales on its body shone with nine-colored thunder light, and the dragon swung its tail to slap those lead and mercury holy fetuses, trying to interrupt the attack of the Zhentan Wood.

Boom!

The thunder light was terrifying, and all directions were filled with many piercing white lightning, as if falling into an endless white world.

The Nine Infants' dragon claws were shaken open, crack, crack, the two dragon claws that were bigger than the mountains were covered with cracks, and the sound of the soul cracking was heard.

"Ah!"

The Nine Infants' soul roared, and at this moment, it had many thoughts exploding.

It couldn't think of it, Jin An not only had many magic weapons in the fourth realm, but was also a Taoist with many treasures, and also had many artifacts and imitation artifacts.

The Zhentan Wood is a replica of the sacred artifact of the sect in the Little Kunlun Xu, so its power is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons.

The Thunder Mountain transformed by the Zhentan Wood flew close to the front, and the Nine Infants' Yuanshen saw through the endless lightning that there was a thunder talisman engraved under the Thunder Mountain. When the Thunder God of the Thunder Department came, he would have to wait for the command of this artifact.

The dragon-bodied bird-headed god visualized by the Shinto master could not escape the suppression of the thunder talisman, just like the Thunder Department's commander's seal is here, and all gods listen.

The moment the Nine Infants saw the thunder talisman, it was too late. Its dragon claw thunder seal was weakened. After the Zhentan Wood knocked away a pair of dragon claws, it continued to rumble and press towards the Nine Infants with thunderous explosions.

At this moment, the dragon tail that attacked the Lead-Mercury Saint Embryo also hit the iron plate. The Golden Spirit Saint Embryo holding the Five Thunders Slaying Evil Talisman and the Xuanhuang Saint Embryo holding the Six Ding and Six Jia Talisman recited the names of the 36 Thunder Gods of the Thunder Department, and with boundless pure yang power, they simultaneously blasted out the Thunder God Fist.

Even if they did not use the Yellow Talisman to summon the gods, just holding the Yellow Talisman in their hands, as a magic weapon of 1.6 million Yin De, it was already magical and indestructible, not to mention that there were two Yellow Talismans here.

It was equivalent to two fourth-level magic weapons hitting the Nine Infants Dragon Tail together.

Boom!

The thunder roared, and goose bumps stood up. A current rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head. The Yuanshen possessed by the Lead-Mercury Saint Embryo was shocked and injured, and many cracks appeared on the surface of the Lead-Mercury Saint Embryo.

But these cracks were not enough to break the Lead-Mercury Saint Embryo.

No matter what, these lead and mercury holy fetuses are equivalent to the late third realm cultivation, and they all possess fourth realm magic weapons. It is still a bit difficult for Jiuying to smash these lead and mercury holy fetuses with one blow.

On the contrary, Jin An used the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art. The three black suns spun and sucked in the spirit in the red gourd as food to make up for the loss of the soul. In the blink of an eye, the soul was pushed back to the peak, and all the cracks on the surface of the lead-mercury holy fetus were also healed.

These soul spirits in the red gourd were torn off from the old King Ling.

However, the old King Ling had no intention of taking care of these, because the collision with the Five Thunders and Evil-Slaying Talismans and the Six Dings and Six Jias Talismans just now caused the Nine Infants he was visualizing to suffer huge recoil damage.

Many dragon scales were torn off, and the divine light shone. Those divine lights were all the divine lights of the soul.

As a result, Jin An got the advantage again, and was sucked away by his Heaven-Swallowing Divine Art.

But the Nine Infants' minds were all on alert to the Zhentan Wood.

All its soul thoughts were running at a high speed at this moment, and many magic weapon divine lights were spewed out from the nine dragon heads. None of those magic weapon divine lights were at the fourth level, trying to use the number to resist the Thunder Mountain and buy time for it.

However, the artifact of the fourth realm was a divine weapon of the sect level, which was not something that these three realms magic weapons could resist. They were crushed by the heavy thunder mountain in mid-air.

Jiuying's eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was burning with anger. He never expected that so many magic weapons he had sacrificed would be so vulnerable.

These magic weapons were ordinary in the eyes of the fourth realm, but in the past, they were rare treasures. In some sects, they were sect-level magic weapons that could be passed down for ten generations.

The magic weapons that could be sacrificed and refined by the old King Ling were naturally not ordinary.

Jiuying knew the details of his magic weapons very well. It could be easily crushed by the thunder mountain, and it had seen that this treasure was very important.

Jiuying did not dare to take it lightly.

It used the aura of many magic weapons to cover up the aura of an ancient treasure. The ancient treasure was a fourth realm magic weapon, carrying the ancient meaning of time.

In terms of mind.

Jiuying, who has nine heads, does not have as many minds as Jinan.

Thousand Heart Tribulation, one heart has dozens of uses. As soon as Jiuying made a move, he was captured immediately, and then he used one heart to sacrifice the Falling Treasure Money.

Chi!

A Falling Treasure Divine Light was shot out.

The fourth realm magic weapon hidden at the back was hit by the Falling Treasure Divine Light and paused violently, but this time it did not successfully wipe out its upper soul, and the magic weapon did not fall.

The divine light of Jiuying's soul was too vast, and it was about to enter the middle stage of the fourth realm, so the Falling Treasure Money was not successfully knocked down.

However, the magic weapon suddenly paused and did not work properly. This momentary impact was enough for the Zhentan Wood to hit Jiuying on the head.

Boom!

The sky and the earth were brilliant, and terrible thunder patterns were rippling. Jiuying let out a few screams like a crying baby, and the heads of the lowest-cultivating fierce birds were listless and drooping.

The Thunder Mountain transformed by Zhentan Wood, with the heaviness of the thirty-six Thunder Gods of the Thunder Department and all the gods listening, pressed heavily on Jiuying's head, constantly suppressing Jiuying's momentum.

The dragon body of the sky-covering dragon became shorter and shorter.

At this moment, Jiuying's soul was filled with thunder and lightning.

Just at this moment, hum!

That was the sound of the bowstring vibrating.

Jin'an grasped the timing carefully. Taking advantage of Jiuying's momentary state of shock, he opened his bow with the blessing of the 19th change of the Sun-shooting Technique, and six arrows flew out.

These six arrows have amazing power. In the void behind him, with the help of the gods, the majestic and brave shadow of Dayi was reflected in the void behind him, and the movements were synchronized.

It was the sixth change of the God-inviting Technique!

The Sun-shooting Technique superimposed on the God-inviting Technique showed the strongest combat power in the world.

Jiuying's several sluggish heads were all blown up by the Sun-shooting Technique, and as a result, these soul fragments were all sucked away by the Heaven-swallowing Technique, without giving them a chance to return to their positions and recover.

Jin'an, who performed two magic techniques in a row, consumed a lot, but with the replenishment of resources, he soon returned to the peak.

Then he shot six arrows in a row.

The divine arrows, carrying the will of Dayi and the steaming Qi and blood of the martial arts immortal, clanged and knocked the rest of Jiuying's head down.

The fourth realm is not so easy to kill.

A divine light burst out from Jiuying's head, and the injury of the Yuanshen was actually healed. He walked out of Jingshen and knocked open the Zhentan Wood.

It was a peach charm with ancient meaning.

However, the peach charm only had one chance to be used. As Jiuying's Yuanshen recovered, the peach charm shattered and turned into dust.

Jiuying was furious. In the battle with Shenwu Hou today, he always lost.

It was like this in Tubo Temple.

It is like this again now.

How many secrets does this Shenwu Hou still hide.

"Kill!"

Jiuying, who broke free from the suppression of Zhentan Mu's imperial order thunder talisman, the more angry he was, the more the Yuanshen power rolled up, and it was full of light. The dragon claws held the fourth realm ancient treasure, and the dragon body flew over and smashed towards Jinan's position.

The ancient treasure held by the dragon claws grew rapidly and became as big as a small mountain in an instant, like a giant spirit holding a copper furnace of heaven and earth, crushing the void all the way and smashing towards Jinan.

The copper furnace was used by ancient ancestors to control water and suppress floods in mountains and rivers. Because it enjoyed more incense, it gave birth to magic.

Jinan looked stern. Facing Jiuying's recovery from injuries and the power to move mountains and seas, he did not retreat timidly. Instead, he wanted to use the battle with the old King Ling to observe the fourth realm and help him break through.

"You can't beat me in terms of the number of Yuanshen's thoughts!"

"You can't beat me in terms of the number of magic weapons!"

"You, Jiuying, are destined to die under my Dayi Sun Shooting Technique!"

Jinan's back was straight and his voice was cold.

Then the lead-mercury holy fetus holding the falling treasure money kept shooting out rays of divine light to interfere with the copper furnace.

The first ray of divine light of falling treasure hit the copper furnace, and the copper furnace's divine light faded a little, and more than a dozen towering mountains and rivers appeared in the void, all of which were knocked back into the copper furnace.

The second ray of divine light of falling treasure hit the copper furnace, and the copper furnace's momentum of rising against the wind was suppressed.

The third ray of divine light of falling treasure hit the copper furnace, and the copper furnace quickly shrank and returned to its normal size of more than one person tall. The huge dragon claw holding the copper furnace more than one person tall was like a giant spirit holding an embroidery needle, which was inexplicably funny.

Jin'an once again opened the big stone bow in his hand to the full bow. The big stone bow was shaped like a full moon. With the help of Dayi's sun-shooting technique, it shot out a terrible divine rainbow.

Clang!

Clang!

The clanging sound was endless, and the "embroidery needle" copper furnace held in the dragon claw was shot by arrow after arrow.

After this ancient water control divine object was hit hard one after another, a part of the copper furnace was shrunk, and all the arrow feathers were shot at the same point.

Hit the target every time.

No arrow missed its target.

Jiuying roared in pain, his voice was like a baby crying, sharp and piercing.

At this moment, six lead and mercury holy fetuses, offering six 1.6 million Yin De magic weapons, all fell on Jiuying's huge dragon body.

The two hundred feet Yuanshen was too conspicuous, and there was no place to hide.

It was only a few days since the shackles of the Yang world were broken, and it was rare for other fourth-level strongmen to have a fourth-level magic weapon.

But Jin An had six fourth-level magic weapons at once, and most of them were artifacts and imitation artifacts.

Even if Jiuying's Yuanshen was powerful, it was only in the early fourth level, how could it withstand the bombardment of so many fourth-level magic weapons.

Bang!

Bang!

Jiuying's ferocious bird heads exploded one after another. Every time a head was blown up, a Yuanshen thought of the old King Ling was broken, and the Yuanshen was severely damaged one after another.

Bang!

Jiuying couldn't bear the heavy pressure brought by so many fourth-level magic weapons, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a foul and filthy swamp in the territory of the ghost.

Jiuying was furious. It was in the fourth level, and it shouldn't be like this.

It was just chasing a third-level young man.

It was defeated again and again. How much strength did Shenwu Hou have hidden.

The greater the anger, the more powerful the old King Ling's soul visualization method was. The heart fire was boiling, and it attacked all the way, constantly steaming the purple mansion where the soul lived, and Jiuying's soul energy surged all the way.

Jiuying actually had the momentum to break free from the suppression of the red gourd and the Zhentan wood, and the energy was still surging.

At this critical moment of life and death, the lead-mercury holy fetus holding the Tubo clay statue performed Taoism, and a Tubo temple rose from the ground. As the Tubo temple expanded and shrank, it had swallowed Jiuying into the Tubo temple, limiting Jiuying's body from infinitely growing.

The Nine Infants in the Tubo Temple were suppressed from a body of more than 200 feet to the size of a python.

The Nine Infants roared continuously, and their divine power surged, constantly hitting the Tubo Temple, causing dust to fly, earth blocks to fall, and it was about to collapse.

Although the Nine Infants' body was suppressed, their divine power was still not reduced.

The twelfth change of the prayer for clear weather!

Pray to the heavens for a clear sky after the rain, to eliminate disasters and difficulties, and to make the way of heaven bright.

The water, fire, wind and thunder of this world subsided, and the storm raised by the Nine Infants dissipated. The remaining heads of the Nine Infants suddenly became listless.

Jin An stirred up his whole body of true energy and stimulated the Gengjin Qi mark on his forehead, boom!

The law of truth reappeared, with the indestructible Gengjin killing intent, the vertical eyes on the eyebrows burst out with a terrible beam of light, hitting the Nine Infants Yuanshen in the Tubo Temple.

The Nine Infants roared and struggled, and those few drooping heads stared at the world unwillingly, as if they felt that their end was coming.

The feces essence from the ghost territory that had been contaminated before also took advantage of the opportunity to enter at this time, polluting the divine light of the soul, and was torn open by the true law of Gengjin Qi.

"Old King Ling, don't you love your two sons very much? Today, let me send you and your son to the underworld to reunite."

"Let my Dayi Sun Shooting Technique send you on your last journey."

Jin'an's shout was like thunder, and the world was full of the Yang thoughts of martial arts immortals. The soul of the Shinto master left his body, as if he fell into the furnace of the sun, with uncomfortable thoughts, slow thinking, and blocked supernatural powers.

Outside the Tubo Temple, the divine arrow flew.

Ding!

Ding!

...

Nine stars in a row, one arrow after another was bounced off by Jiuying's soul, making a huge sound of metal and stone hitting.

Jiuying wanted to hide, but the Tubo Temple restricted its movement.

Puff!

Old King Ling was shot, a string of blood splashed, his flesh was pierced by the arrow shaft, and he was nailed in front of the Tubo statue.

The nine stars in a row tore apart the divine light of the soul, and a total of three arrows pierced his chest, each arrow hitting the same spot.

"Cough!"

The old King Ling coughed up blood, and the Nine Infants' soul wanted to struggle in anger, and wanted to rush out of the Tubo Temple to find Jin'an to avenge the murder of his son and the pain of losing his son in his old age.

But the door separated them, as if they were far away from each other and gods, unattainable. Jin'an, with the three flowers gathering at the top of the head and the five qi converging to the origin, was like a god walking in the underworld. The five qi converging to the origin was full of divine shadows, the ancient gods' aura was dazzling, and it was full of gods from all walks of life in the heavens, performing the pinnacle of the gods.

The old King Ling died of suffocation.

A generation of kings of different surnames fell.

Even if he died, he still stared at the three flowers gathering at the top of the head and the five qi converging to the origin of the sky behind Jin'an with his eyes wide open, full of unwillingness.

Perhaps he thought until his death that all this should have belonged to the little King Ling, and Jin'an's capital as a Daluo Jinxian should belong to his son.

Little did he know that Little King Ling had not even seen the jade slip of "Seventy-two Transformations of Taoist Magic", and Jin An had deliberately said that to provoke him and cause a loophole in his mental defense.

Moreover, "Seventy-two Transformations of Taoist Magic" had nothing to do with the qualifications of a Daluo Jinxian.