White Bone Monkey King

Chapter 1570: First kill with one million Yin De!

Buzz!

The sky was filled with rosy clouds, surging violently.

The big stone turtle in the quicksand river began to move.

A powerful breath appeared in the sky, and auspicious auras rushed up like divine rings. The quicksand river was shaking, the heaven and earth were shaking, and the universe seemed to resonate with it.

This terrible scene immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the ancient ship and the sacred tree.

"Could it be that this big stone turtle is finally going to resist the abuse of the Indians!" The big blue bull shouted, with the joy of watching a good show.

The big stone turtle began to sink slowly, and was about to sink to the bottom of the quicksand river.

At this moment, a frightened shout suddenly came from the ancient ship: "There is danger ahead, there is quicksand!"

Because there was no big stone turtle blocking the view, the people on the ship could see farther.

Then people were seen flickering in the cabin of the ancient ship, and many people ran to the bow to look out, exclamations came one after another, and there was a small commotion.

Jin An raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, and jumped up on the spot. Sure enough, he saw the quicksand whirlpool 20 or 30 miles away, with dust flying and swallowing everything.

After Jin An returned to Shenmu, he told everyone what he saw: "It seems that this stone turtle has spirituality, not a dead thing. The reason why it blocked the quicksand river channel was to prevent the ancient ship from approaching the quicksand."

"It's just that it's hard to persuade the ghost who wants to die. These people are not only ungrateful, but also want to hunt turtles for revenge and want to plunder opportunities from the stone turtle."

It's difficult for a large ship to turn around, not to mention that this ancient ship is simple and full of holes. It doesn't even have oars and masts. It relies entirely on the speed of the quicksand river to move forward. Facing the swallowing of the quicksand whirlpool, it can only watch the speed of the ship getting faster and faster, accelerating towards the quicksand whirlpool.

The sun god Surya continued to attack the big stone turtle, wanting to keep the big stone turtle, but he didn't keep the big stone turtle until the big stone turtle sank into the quicksand river.

The sun god Surya looked back at Jin'an, who was following the ancient ship, with a fierce look. He blamed Jin'an for the escape of the big stone turtle, thinking that Jin'an was in the way, distracting him and preventing him from hunting the turtle with all his strength.

At this moment, the sun god Surya was like a fierce ghost looking back, with a fierce look, completely lacking the sacred virtue of a god.

"This time it's not about whether you, the martial arts immortal, want to be enemies with the Indians, but the Indians want to hunt you, the martial arts immortal! The other side has a large number of people and a large number of giants and old monsters. The initiative is in the hands of the other side!" The big blue bull frowned and looked at the people on the ancient ship with caution.

As they spoke, they were closer to the quicksand whirlpool, less than ten miles away.

A few miles further ahead, the ancient ship and the sacred tree would miss the last chance to escape.

At this time, the change happened again!

Boom!

The quicksand vortex suddenly exploded outward, and a huge black shadow broke through the confinement under the quicksand, so big that it blocked out the sky and blocked out the two scorching suns above.

It was an ugly arm composed of countless withered human hands, so big that it blocked out the sky and blocked out the sun. With five fingers spread out, it could cover a mountain. Dry, fleshless arms stretched out from the ugly arm, waving their claws in the air, as if they were grabbing prey.

There were too many withered human hands to count, like an arm that had swallowed up the people of a city. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a mountain of corpses.

The sun god Surya, who made the most noise, was the first to attract the attention of the ugly hand. He smashed down with a force that blocked out the sky, like the Five Finger Mountain of Sakyamuni falling from the sky.

The sun god Surya did not underestimate the enemy, and recited a Sanskrit mantra. The divine light of the sun sword and the sun trident increased sharply, sharper, as if they had been enlightened by divine power again, and then chopped towards the ugly giant hand.

Instantly, human arms fell like rain, densely packed.

But an even weirder scene appeared.

The withered human hands on the surface of the ugly giant hand, which were swinging like tentacles, did not retreat but advanced, all rushing towards the Great Eye God Surya.

I saw that on the surface of those withered human hands, withered human hands grew one after another, and then more withered human hands continued to grow on the new withered human hands, and instantly one by one, with boundless demonic power, slapped the sun god Surya with horror.

Jinan, who was following behind the ancient ship, saw that the opportunity was not right, and immediately led everyone to abandon the sacred tree and go ashore, boom!

Before they went ashore, there was a loud sound of shocking waves behind them, and sand and dust flew on both sides, setting off a natural disaster like a sandstorm. The ancient ship and the sacred tree were all overturned by a palm.

Jinan and his men had just landed on the shore, and looked back to see the outline of the giant hand's black shadow that was still growing horribly in the sandstorm behind them, and turned around and ran without thinking.

But this is a paradise, with two suns scorching the earth, they couldn't run fast at all, and were eventually swallowed up by the sandstorm.

In the depths of the sandstorm, divine light flickered continuously, and Jin An sensed that at least three fourth-level masters were resisting the monsters.

Plop!

Plop!

...

The sky kept raining human arms, falling on the desert sand, smashing out pits.

These withered human hands that were cut off did not die, but returned to the center of the battlefield with five fingers walking. Each withered human hand seemed to be an independent individual and a clone, with many changes.

Seeing this scene, several people tacitly did not attack the climbing human hands on the ground, and they all wanted to get out of the sandstorm range first.

The sandstorm interfered with them a lot, and the weather and terrain were not favorable to them. In addition, the attack came too suddenly, catching them off guard. At this time, the wisest choice was to temporarily avoid the edge.

Besides, this mess was caused by the Indians and the Tianshi Mansion. There is no need for them to get involved. They can just sit back and watch the fight.

Let the two sides fight to the death.

It would be even better if there is a chance for the fisherman to benefit.

Before escaping the sandstorm, Jin An suddenly felt a warning sign, and his hair stood up as if he had been electrocuted. That was the instinct of life when danger approached!

He had now entered the fourth realm of Shinto martial arts, and the one who could make him feel the danger of his life was at least the late fourth realm!

Jin An didn't care whether he would step on the hands of people climbing on the ground. At this moment, his fourth realm of physical cultivation exploded, and he grabbed the three people and the cow around him and flew out.

Just as Jin An left the spot, a golden light flew from the sky, boom!

The earth shook!

The golden light split the ugly giant hand above the Liusha River into two, standing between heaven and earth like a pillar of heaven, emitting a golden divine light, expelling evil spirits and dispelling all the turbid air in heaven and earth.

The sandstorm dissipated, and a six-armed monster with blood on his golden armor and a chopped-off head, dragging a large machete covered with worn-out runes and a soul-soothing bell behind him, stood on a sand dune at some point, with the will of Xing Tian to fight against heaven and earth, looking down from afar.

Roar!

A terrifying sound came from the ground, and the scope of the Quicksand River expanded rapidly, and the range of the ugly giant hand also expanded.

Under the Quicksand River, it was surging violently, as if there was a monster more terrifying than the ugly giant hand, and it was about to break free from its restraints, and fierce black light surged.

Just when everyone was still surprised whether the headless six-armed man was an enemy or a friend, the four-armed headless man had already swung the machete covered with broken army runes and bronze soul-soothing bells, slashing out one golden rune sword light after another, turning the Quicksand River upside down, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Inexplicably, he encountered a fight between two undead monsters, and inexplicably suffered the consequences. Even a clay man would be angry. Since the headless six-armed man was a friend for the time being, Jin An got angry and attacked the broken flesh and broken hands that fell like rain.

However, these withered human hands were not afraid of his martial arts immortal blood and energy at all, and they continued to climb freely on the ground.

The martial arts immortal blood and energy are specifically designed to overcome the way of ghosts and gods, but it suddenly failed here.

However, Jin An quickly figured out the reason.

These withered human hands are mummies after being exposed to the scorching sun. These things dare to do evil in broad daylight, obviously not afraid of the attack of Yang Fire.

After figuring this out, he changed to chopping with a knife.

Great Dao induction!

One hundred Yin De!

One hundred Yin De!

The Yin Qi on these broken hands is not strong, but they are numerous.

Once ordinary dead bodies pile up like a mountain, the deep resentment accumulated is also difficult to eradicate. It is not something that ordinary country witches and Yin-Yang masters can deal with.

The ugly giant hand in the Quicksand River was suppressed by the rune sword light, while Jinan was boldly stealing corpses and picking up leaks on the side. In just a moment, Jinan strangled Qianbi.

The great road vibration sound of Kunwu Sword has greater lethality here than Shang Fuhu Beast Face Pattern Slashing God Sword.

A vibration rhythm is to tear a large piece.

Just as he was talking, Jinan chopped Qianbi again.

Qianbi is 100,000 or 200,000 Yin De.

In total, he gained hundreds of thousands of Yin De.

This scene quickly angered the ugly giant hand in the Quicksand River, and a terrifying ground roar sounded again from the ground, and the black gas surged more violently.

The result was that the golden rune sword light chopped faster.

Just when Jinan was sweeping up the broken limbs and arms on the ground, a head suddenly appeared in an open space. It was the Rakshasa wearing an iron bear mask.

Jin An saw with his own eyes that the ancient ship was overturned by the ugly giant hand, and a boat of people fell into the quicksand river. He didn't expect that the first to emerge would be these Rakshasa people.

This scene really surprised Jin An.

The Rakshasa people who had just escaped death and emerged were also surprised to see Jin An in front of him. He reacted quickly, saw the situation clearly at a glance, and dived back underground without hesitation.

Jin An slashed the Rakshasa's neck with the Kunwu knife in his hand, but missed, and the Rakshasa had already dived back into the sand.

Jin An was not disappointed, but sneered: "Everyone in the world knows that I practice the fast knife technique, and you still want to run."

As soon as the voice fell, a blood line burst out from the sand, and a large area of ​​sand under his feet was stained red with blood.

Jin An stomped his feet on the ground, and the huge physical strength poured into the ground, and then blew out a pit, and a headless corpse and a head with eyes wide open in disbelief were shaken out from the ground.

In close combat, no one can be faster than a martial arts immortal.

Seeing the fourth realm strongman die in Jin'an's hands with one knife, the three people of Qizhen Zhenren were stunned on the spot like petrification, and lost their minds for a long time.

This scene really shocked the heart of Taoism.

Then, a more shocking thought came to mind, like a deafening thought! After the headless monk, another fourth realm strongman died in Jin'an's hands!

Jin'an was very curious about how this Rakshasa escaped from the Liusha River, but now was not the time to explore these details. He stripped all the other party's things and stuffed them into his stomach, intending to find time to study it, and then burn the body with the Black Mountain internal energy.

Crackling, the divine fire jumped, and the burning time was a bit long.

Just when Jin'an was surprised and frowned, unexpectedly, there was a great sense of induction.

Great sense!

Yin De 1 million!

This was a very unexpected result. Jin An never expected that the first fourth level of Yin De he obtained did not come from the Yin Sue evil god, but from a living person!

"Could it be that this Rakshasa nurtured some evil magic weapon in his body?" This was Jin An's first thought.

But this idea was immediately rejected by him.

If there really was an evil magic weapon, he would not have felt nothing when he burned the corpse.

His thoughts were quickly distracted by the new head that emerged. This time, two heads emerged from the sand at once. They were the Surya Messenger.

The other person was also from India. He was the young Indian king who claimed to be the incarnation of King Hali walking on earth and had received the blessings of the gods.

The incarnation of King Hali had received the blessings of the gods of India and could escape from the Quicksand River with the earth escape technique, which did not surprise Jin An. He was a little surprised that the Surya Messenger could also successfully escape from the Quicksand River.

This Surya Messenger was really lucky. He was sent to the underworld by him using the Yin-walking technique last time, but he did not die in the underworld. This time, he still survived the Quicksand River shock with his tenacious life.

However, he survived. The price paid by this Surya Messenger was not small. He was injured at this time, and it was his weakest time.

Jin An was about to leave the two behind, but when the incarnation of King Hali saw the human-shaped ashes on the ground, his face immediately changed drastically, and he fled back into the sand without thinking, and he was successfully escaped.

"What a pity..."

If he hadn't been distracted by thinking just now and acted half a step slower, the Surya messenger and the incarnation of King Hali would have been able to leave one behind.

Hearing Jin An's regretful tone, the three people of Qi Zhen Zhenren were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats on their backs. The master of the Wuzang Taoist Temple was really bold. He had just killed a fourth-level strongman and wanted to kill another fourth-level strongman. If he succeeded this time, including the headless monk, it would be a three-kill record!

The shackles of the world have just been broken, and there are only a few fourth-level people in total. Jin An alone has to bear the record of three kills. It is an understatement to say that it is shocking.

"Master Jin'an, compared to when you killed the headless monk outside the capital, have you made a new breakthrough in your cultivation now? A fourth-level strongman died in your hands with one sword. No one would believe it if you told others..." asked Master Qi Zhen with a shocked heart.

Jin'an did not answer. He was still regretting the missed opportunity.

Only the big blue bull knew Jin'an's strength best. He did not say it because he was holding back something bad in his heart.

The more Jin'an hid his true strength, the more he expected Jin'an to make a big splash and surprise the world.

Huh?

Jin'an suddenly exclaimed. He came to the place where the Surya messenger and the incarnation of King Hali appeared, picked up two golden magic weapons from under the gravel, and was immediately amused.

Even if he did not use the falling treasure money, the falling treasure money was usually used to take away the money of the wicked people. The two golden magic weapons on the ground were the power of the falling treasure money.

Fortunately, he received two magic weapons this time, so it was not a waste.

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