White Bone Monkey King

"Does this count as being scared to the point of throwing away armor and weapons?"

Seeing Jin'an pick up two Indian magic weapons, the big blue bull was surprised.

The three people of Qizhen Zhenren were amazed. They had only been traveling with Jin'an for a short time, and things that subverted their worldviews came one after another.

First, a fourth-level strongman was killed with a single blow, subverting their yearning for the fourth level and impacting their Tao hearts.

Then, two fourth-level mid-level strongmen were scared to the point of throwing away armor and weapons and pissing their asses.

Is this still the fourth level that people have always pursued?

He exclaimed in his heart that his Tao heart was unstable!

Jin'an also wanted to hunt another Rakshasa strongman, but in the following, no one showed up. I don't know if they were warned by the Indians or if they were alerted by the smell of blood here.

He was more inclined to the latter.

The situation in the Liusha River was complicated, and it was not so convenient for the Indians to issue a warning.

Compared to killing the Indians, Jin'an was more inclined to capture another Rakshasa.

Whether it is Yinde or not is another matter. He is very curious about what secrets these Rakshasas have and why they can get Yinde that only evil spirits can have from living people.

Jinan was guarding near the Liusha River while helping the headless four-armed monster to clean up the broken limbs and arms that fell like rain. Although these people did not have much Yinde, they were numerous and could build a fortress.

On the contrary, Da Qingniu and Qizhen Zhenren looked at Jinan clearing the broken limbs and arms on the ground with puzzled eyes, and then they were solemn, and were impressed by Jinan's hatred of evil and his will to subdue demons and defend the way.

Although the broken limbs and arms on the ground could not harm ordinary people, Jinan did not intervene and watch the fight between dragons and tigers from the other side of the river, but took the initiative to subdue demons.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be human nature to choose "the crane and the clam fight, and the fisherman benefits" at this time.

Jinan did not choose a selfish approach, but instead devoted himself to the great justice and took the initiative to subdue demons and defend the way. What a great ambition.

It's embarrassing.

The three people of Qizhen Zhenren, who felt ashamed, shouted in unison: "Master Jin'an, we are here to help you!"

Then they were righteously and decisively rejected by Jin'an.

"These ghosts and gods are the most vengeful. You should stay away. Be careful that this ghost thing will hate you and seek revenge on you. I have a high level of cultivation and can still deal with it."

The three people of Qizhen Zhenren were moved after hearing this. Jin'an was not worried about his personal safety first, but cared about his teammates first. This kind of human love and kindness are really moving.

"Master Jin'an..." The three were moved.

Jin'an turned his back to several people, went deep into the tide of people to exorcise the demons, and left behind the back of the five-color Taoist robe: "Don't distract me."

"Master Jin'an is chivalrous and kind!" The three knew that Jin'an's cultivation was higher than theirs, so they no longer insisted on staying, and retreated to the back again and again, so as not to become a burden.

The induction of the Great Dao!

One hundred Yin De!

One hundred Yin De!

…

Jin An made a rough estimate, and in such a short time, he had gained nearly one million Yin De.

At this moment, he looked at the headless four-armed monster and felt that he looked handsome and not too scary.

Just as Jin An was paying attention to the battle situation of the headless four-armed monster, suddenly, Jin An sensed malicious eyes. He looked up at the other side of the Liusha River and saw the Rakshasa man wearing the iron wolf mask staring at him fiercely.

That fierce look, like a wounded lone wolf, brought a sinister and vengeful spirit.

It seems that the other party has guessed that the companion with the iron bear mask has died in Jin An's hands.

Jin An looked calm about this result.

As early as when he was in the small underworld, he had been in a situation of life and death with these Rakshasa people and Indian people.

At this time, any harsh and high-sounding words are meaningless. If there is a chance, they will put the other party to death without mercy.

At this time, a giant eye of fire appeared above the head of the Rakshasa, staring at Jin'an on the other side.

In the pupil of the giant eye of fire was a blazing sun, and two people were flying in the sun. They were the Surya messenger and the incarnation of King Hali who had escaped by burrowing into the earth before.

The two looked at Jin'an across the wide Quicksand River.

Just when everyone thought that the three were going to join hands and attack Jin'an together, the ugly giant hand that had been fighting with the headless four-armed monster took the lead in attacking Jin'an.

Jin'an was killing too many people in the rear, and he angered this evil god.

Roar!

There was another terrifying sound from the ground, and the ghostly aura of the Quicksand River increased greatly. Along with the painful wails of many people, another ugly giant hand broke out of the ground, with five fingers spread out, pressing towards Jin'an with a cover of the sky and the sun.

Boom!

The air was pressed by the giant palm, making a terrible roar, bringing up a sonic boom cloud, and the giant palm hit Jinan where he was standing.

Jinan had been prepared for this evil god's arm. As soon as the change occurred, he retreated violently from the spot.

Who knew!

The next moment!

A third evil god's arm broke out of the Quicksand River and pressed towards Jinan again.

At this time, Jinan had just retreated violently and had not yet landed. He was exhausted and had not yet generated new strength. The unknown evil god hiding underground plotted against Jinan and was determined to keep Jinan, a little flea.

Jinan was a martial arts immortal, with a strong body and a long breath. Moreover, the five elements of the Taoist Qi in his five internal organs' immortal temple could circulate vitality endlessly. Although the evil god calculated very accurately and chose to suppress Jinan when he was exhausted, Jinan had advantages in all aspects of his physique. He took a breath and moved his body several feet away, successfully avoiding the evil god's calculation.

Jin An still underestimated the evil god Ya Zi's determination to seek revenge.

Boom!

The sand dunes suddenly exploded, and two huge hands came together to press down. One hand was as big as a mountain, and the two hands came together to press down. The shadow cast by them was so big that it was boundless. At this time, Jin An was in trouble and had no room to dodge.

Jin An had been dodging away from the Liusha River, but he didn't know that the evil god's arm broke the rules and could attack far away from the Liusha River.

And it was two arms that pressed down at once.

The soul-suppressing bell rang, which had the effect of exorcising evil spirits and weakening the evil god. The headless four-armed monster raised the giant sword in his hand and chopped out a sea of ​​talismanic swords.

The large golden rune light was like thousands of troops galloping, killing the world and boiling, and the sharpness was brighter than the sun, with the sonorous soul-suppressing bell sound that made the soul tremble.

At this moment, runes were all over the sky, the sword energy was as magnificent as the ocean, and the sky above the desert was submerged by the blazing sword light.

In the continuous roar and explosion, the huge hands that held the sky were blown up by the sharp sword sea, which was unstoppable.

All the evil god's arms were cut off at this moment!

The evil god's arms above Jin'an's head were blown into two sand dunes, and heavy yellow sand fell on his head. It turned out that these two ugly giant hands were not real, but two sand dunes moved by the Five Ghosts Moving Technique.

The range of movement of the evil god's arms was still in the Quicksand River.

The Eighteenth Transformation! Earth Walking Technique!

Just as the two sand dunes were about to hit Jin'an, he looked at the top of his head with cold eyes, and he decisively escaped in the yellow dust.

Even if there was no explosion of the headless four-armed monster, Jin'an also planned to escape the attack range through the Earth Walking Technique at the last moment.

The Surya God Messenger and the incarnation of King Hali looked at the yellow sand all over the other side of the Quicksand River, and two sand dunes fell from the sky where Jin'an was. The eyes of several people were cold and happy.

The weight of a sand dune is so heavy.

What's more, it was the weight of two sand dunes.

No matter how strong your martial arts immortal body is, the weight of two sand dunes is enough to crush you into bloody mud.

Just when everyone thought that Jin An was crushed to death by the sand dunes, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and trapped, a chaotic space opened up beside them. It was the space torn open by Feng Shui Lingzhu, one of the artifacts of Tianshi Mansion.

In the chaotic space, Po Junhou and the people of Tianshi Mansion who were rescued by him hid in Feng Shui Lingzhu to escape the disaster of the Quicksand River.

"Shenwu Hou is not dead!" As soon as Po Junhou's reminder came out of Feng Shui Lingzhu, a blurry figure flashed in the flying yellow sand on the other side of the Quicksand River, and the person had teleported behind the Rakshasa.

It was the Taoist magic! The gift magic!

It can send blessings thousands of miles away!

It can also send disasters thousands of miles away!

Jin An took advantage of the blurry sky and earth, and decisively performed the gift magic to create the illusion of teleportation, and instantly flashed behind the Rakshasa.

Without any hesitation, the Kunwu sword slashed at the back of the Rakshasa.

He did not use the Shang Fuhu beast-faced pattern sword, but slashed with the Kunwu sword. First, the Indians and Rakshasa stood together, which was suitable for the greatest advantage of the Kunwu sword;

Second, it shattered the space, causing the space to be unstable, and blocked Po Junhou in the Feng Shui Lingzhu.

The disadvantages of the Feng Shui Lingzhu are also obvious. This space magic weapon that can create another world will be countered by space magic weapons.

The Rakshasa is very alert. Jin An just flashed behind him with the gift technique, and he immediately noticed it and rushed forward.

At the same time, several active defense magic weapons on his body rushed up to resist the sneak attack from the back.

Humph.

Jin An's eyes were cold and disdainful.

The second change! Quick knife technique!

Now that he has entered the fourth realm, these three-realm master-protecting defense magic weapons can't stop his knife. Wherever the quick knife technique passes, everything is split in two, and the magic weapons are destroyed.

Puff!

The knife light chopped the back of the Rakshasa, and a blood arrow shot up several feet high.

But the Rakshasa's body was not split in half, because at the critical moment, his body made a slight sideways movement, just avoiding the bad luck of being split in half.

But he was also in a bad mood.

Although he escaped death, his body was seriously injured, his chest was split diagonally, and only a little flesh on his belly was barely attached.

The knife shadow in Jin'an's hand followed the momentum of the chopping, and a sweep, the blade brought a sonic boom, the power of the knife was heavy, and he planned to rely on brute force to directly break the Rakshasa's body.

Facing the martial arts immortal's instant flash close-up burst and continuous attacks, few people in the same realm could avoid the continuous attacks.

Boom!

The Rakshasa's body was broken in half!

Puff.

A god tablet broke in half and fell on the sand. It was the Rakshasa's death tablet.

At the last moment, the Rakshasa used the Death God Card to escape the fatal blow, and his real body appeared one or two hundred feet away.

But it was true that he was seriously injured. His soul controlled the flesh and blood of his body and blocked the blood vessels of the wound in time, which avoided the danger of bleeding to death.

The vitality of this Rakshasa was too tenacious.

It was like an immortal body.

If an ordinary person suffered such serious injuries, his internal organs would have ruptured and died suddenly, but he was able to dodge the subsequent pursuit and escape at the critical moment, getting a chance to breathe.

Even Jin An was shocked by the reaction speed and vitality of the Rakshasa.

Jin An's fighting speed was too fast. It was not until then that the Tianzhu people and Po Junhou reacted. They showed shock and wanted to intercept the knife-carrying figure in the yellow sand.

But Po Junhou was blocked by the Kunwu knife in the Feng Shui Lingzhu and could not get out. Only the Tianzhu four-level strongman had the opportunity to rescue the Rakshasa.

Because the sky was full of yellow sand, the soul could not leave the body too far. The soul of King Hali's incarnation was reflected in the void. It was a crowned statue of a thousand gods. Each arm of the statue of a thousand gods mastered a kind of divine power, including wind, fire, lightning, rain, swords, hammers, axes...

King Hali's incarnation was blessed by the gods, so he could become a thousand gods in one body, walk the world for the gods, and set up temples for the gods to collect believers' faith.

The breath exuded by this statue of a thousand gods and a thousand arms was very domineering. It had the momentum of the gods looking down on the gods, and the supreme sacred might that made people kneel down to believe. If it were someone with a lower realm, he would have been affected and knelt down to convert.

These gods seem sacred, but in fact they force the world to believe in them. This kind of forced plunder of faith is no different from those false benevolence, false justice, and false compassionate gods and Buddhas.

Then, several monkey-haired monkey arms of the Thousand Gods and Thousand Arms Statue cast the divine seal of the wind god Vayu, which brought a violent wind to blow away the yellow sand in this area and expose the murderer.

According to legend, the wind god Vayu was born with a thousand eyes, was swift, had a violent temper, and was extremely powerful. He was one of the important gods of the ancient Indian religion and controlled the climate of heaven and earth. This monkey god was lustful by nature and often went down to the world to seduce female monkeys for intercourse. The monkey god Hanuman was one of the illegitimate children of the wind god Vayu in the world.

The incarnation of King Hali had just cast the storm divine seal of the wind god Vayu, but another group of divine wind blew in this area, fighting against the storm divine seal of the wind god Vayu.

The two divine powers wrestled, causing the storm to rage in this world, and the wind and sand blown up were even bigger, more fascinating, and it was impossible to see the truth of heaven and earth.

The fourteenth change! Borrowing wind technique!

Jin An was determined to kill the Rakshasa people, and with the help of the wind and sand, he blocked all the Pojun Hou and the Indian people.

Watching the Rakshasa people fleeing to the depths of the wind and sand, Jin An still responded calmly. He grabbed a handful of blood soil on the ground, performed the Taoist art of searching for objects, and silently chanted three times in his heart: Long! Long! Long!

This handful of blood soil was the blood of the Rakshasa people who were seriously injured and splashed all over the ground.

After a while, a towering tree grew in the arid desert, and the lush crown was full of ginseng fruits. Jin An saw the opportunity, and the Gengjin Qi filled his arm, and he probed into one of the ginseng fruits, boom!

Somewhere deep in the yellow sand, there was a roar of flesh collision, and the huge force bounced Jin An's arm back.

However, Jin An did not return without success. In his hand, there was a section of the lower body below the waist and abdomen, and blood was gushing out, and it was still emitting hot blood.

What a trick to cut off the tail to survive.

This Rakshasa was really ruthless, so ruthless to him, and said he didn't want his lower body.

Jin An looked at the palm that was repelled back, frowned slightly, and thought it was a pity that this was the best chance to kill but he failed to kill the other party, and let the other party escape.

With his fourth realm of cultivation, and taking advantage of the time and place to attack, he failed to kill successfully. He had to be surprised again that the other party's vitality was tenacious. He couldn't be killed even with such a serious injury, especially when he was desperate, he actually had the strength to repel his grappling hand back...

All these strange things made Jin An more curious and interested in these Rakshasa.

Just at this time, the evil god's giant hand that had re-condensed continued to pounce on Jin An. Jin An was not a hesitant person. Since he missed the opportunity to kill, he no longer stayed there. Before the evil god's giant hand came, he performed the gift technique again and returned to the other side.

But before leaving, he offered the Falling Treasure Money, and shot out several Falling Treasure Lights in succession. The Surya God Envoy and the incarnation of King Hali were all taken care of, and hurriedly picked up the magic tools on the ground.

Before he could check, he had already flashed back to the other side of the Flowing Sand River.