White Bone Monkey King

Chapter 369 King Xiao Ling is nothing more than that

Jin An stepped out of the unearthed tower with two feet, and his eyes fell into darkness. He strode straight towards the main hall with an expressionless face.

He did not choose to move forward cautiously and in small, conservative steps.

Instead, his body was straight and straight like a javelin, quickly piercing into the darkness. He must not let Xiao Hanba continue to toss like this. The longer it takes, the more chain reactions will occur.

It must be decided quickly.

Especially if the prediction in the seventh mural was true and the Xuan Palace would really fall apart, he would have to resolve all hidden dangers in advance and prepare for the future.

When Jin An rushed to the main hall of Xuan Palace, he found that the main hall was filled with stone figures kneeling on the ground. It was extremely dark and depressing. Although the stone figures still kept their heads bowed and worshiped the petrified tree devoutly, motionless, it was precisely this strange calmness that made them more peaceful. It brings invisible depression to people.

At this time, Xiao Hanbao's cry was still continuing, and with each sound, the cry became more and more harsh and sharp. The dense stone figures kneeling motionless in the Xuan Palace Hall gradually distorted their shadows under the black shadow, becoming Get weird.

Even some of the horrifying detailed sounds all around became clearer.

Sensing the unusual atmosphere around him, Jin An's eyes were as cold as lightning. He was also wearing a robe under the robe he used to disguise his identity.

At this time, the cinnabar scriptures on the robe seemed to be stimulated, shining brightly in this yin-filled underground palace, and there were thunder and fire runes stirring in the robe.

"I don't care whether you are a devil's cave or a gate of hell. Whoever dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of me today, I will use the "Singing Book of Saviors" to forcibly save you!" Jin An brazenly walked into the formation of stone figurines.

moment.

There are countless evil eyes, all staring at Jin An.

Those evil eyes all came from the stone figurines in front of them, their heads bowed and kneeling motionless.

They all had their heads lowered and their foreheads were hitting the floor tiles, but they gave people an evil peeping feeling with their eyes slanted to the corners of their eyes.

But when Jin An followed those evil eyes and glanced coldly in one direction, the sense of peeping in that direction immediately disappeared, and there was nothing unusual except for the motionless stone figurines kneeling on the ground.

Stimulated by the Yin Qi, the red light of Jin An's cinnabar robe became more and more intense, as if some invisible dirty thing was approaching him. The closer the dirty thing was, the greater the number, and the more intense the stimulation on the robe was. , the thunder and fire scriptures are getting brighter and brighter.

In the dark palace, Monk Qianshi suddenly burst out with an angry shout: "I worship the Wutong God, but I didn't expect that there are still evil remnants of the Wutong God here!"

"Be careful, everyone, this Wutong Divine Sect is good at using evil methods to concoct obscene worship of Wutong God and the art of controlling ghosts. Only people with natural eyes or wisdom eyes can see the obscene worship of Wutong God and the art of controlling ghosts raised by Wutong Divine Sect. Otherwise, We can only deal with it by using the soul to leave the body or the law to leave the body!"

Monk Qianshi and Xu Anping followed Jin An out of the tower. As a result, everything they entered was completely dark, and no one could be seen at all.

"Feng Shui Bureau?"

"I want to see if this Feng Shui bureau can withstand a few of my arrows and a few of my five thunders!"

This was a carefully planned Feng Shui tactic. Someone wanted to ambush him in the Xuan Palace, but Jin An was fearless and only wanted to fight quickly. His eyes were calm and calm, and he decisively raised the stone bow in his hand. When he opened the The moment the bow was stringed, divine light bloomed on the stone bow. This was a stone bow from an unparalleled god of arrows, and it was no ordinary mortal object.

Regardless of whether this Feng Shui bureau was set up by Mr. Yuan from the antique dealer or the Tianshi Mansion gang, these people made the wrong idea from the beginning. They never imagined that Jin An did not intend to break the bureau with common sense, but He planned to defeat the brute force of the ten guilds to break the situation.

Bow and arrow.

call out.

As soon as the five fingers were loosened, the bow string vibrated with the sound of wind and thunder explosions. The seemingly ordinary wooden arrows and the shadows of the divine arrows in the hand merged into one. In an instant, there was a boom, and in the dark Xuan Palace, there was first a hot flash of light, and then an explosion. Flames rose into the sky.

The wave of scorching fire was a hundred feet long, sweeping across everything in the Xuan Palace.

The old Taoist priest and the sharp sword were hidden in the five-color earthen pagoda. Jin An's eyes were cold and he bent his bow and shot arrows without any scruples.

Avenue induction!

A hundred virtues!

A hundred virtues!

A hundred virtues!

It was the invisible ghost-controlling skills of the Wutong Divine Sect that were swallowed up by the wooden arrows polished from fairy tree branches.

The invisible five-power gods were burned to ashes by the billowing waves of fire.

Jin An didn't know how many people the evil cult of Wutong God had killed to practice evil methods. In the blink of an eye, he had twenty or thirty times of Dao induction.

He was indifferent to all this, and then a second wooden arrow was placed on the stone bow, flew out again, and shot to the same place. Boom, another deafening and shocking explosion broke out in the Xuan Palace.

Avenue induction!

A hundred virtues! A hundred virtues!

The third arrow!

Avenue induction!

A hundred virtues! A hundred virtues!

The fourth arrow!

Avenue induction!

A thousand virtues! A thousand virtues!

It all happened in an instant.

Jin An only made ten wooden arrows at the beginning. After shooting four arrows, they were all used up. Just when he was about to use the five thunder evil slaying talisman to completely break the Feng Shui situation, all the strange darkness and strange sounds in front of him suddenly All disappeared, and those stone figurines were still just ordinary stone figurines, nothing had changed.

He was still standing in the main hall of Xuan Palace. Not far in front of him was the petrified tree.

He had purposely avoided the petrified tree and walked towards the most important back hall of the Xuan Palace. Unexpectedly, under the deception of the Feng Shui Bureau, he went straight towards the petrified tree.

This is to use the petrified tree to kill him.

If he had hesitated for a moment longer, he would have wandered into the vicinity of the fossil tree and become one of these stone men kneeling on the ground.

At this time, there was a fire burning in the Xuan Palace. It was not dark at all. On the contrary, the flames would not go out for a while, burning the Xuan Palace brightly red. Under the reflection of those bright, mirror-like white marble stones, the Xuan Palace Spacious and bright.

In the four corners of the Xuan Palace, the southeast and northwest, there were several human body fragments that had been torn apart by the explosion flames, crackling and burning in the fire, exuding the smell of barbecue.

Prince Xiao Ling, who was standing in the back hall of Xuan Palace, watched all this and growled with a gloomy face: "Are you crazy!"

"Are you making such a big fuss because you want to lead everyone to death together?"

At this time, King Xiao Ling's face was gloomy and ugly, a little pale, as if he had been frightened.

They indeed miscalculated, not counting that Jin An still had such a powerful arrow in his hand. If they had known earlier, they would definitely not have chosen to ambush Jin An and his companions in the closed space of the Xuan Palace.

If this was not a Taoist palace, and every tile and brick was protected by indescribable power, the four consecutive big explosions just now would have plowed down this mysterious palace several times.

Jin An looked directly at King Xiao Ling, with a calm expression on his face: "King Xiao Ling, your leg injury healed very quickly."

Jin An's voice was calm, but it was extremely harsh in the ears of King Xiao Ling. King Xiao Ling's old and new grudges came to his heart, and he stared at Jin An with slightly cold eyes: "Very good, I didn't plan to do that in the first place." I rely on these foreign objects to kill you, otherwise it will be difficult for me to erase yesterday’s shame!”

"Since you survived, it is God's greatest gift to me. If you die too early and too easily, how can you wash away the shame on me!"

King Xiao Ling's body exploded with energy, and the blood vessels and veins on his face popped out. It was not only the anger of enemies meeting each other, but also the invisible pressure emanating from the skyrocketing energy and blood in his body.

The last time he was attacked by Jin An, he had always regarded it as a shame. Every time he thought about that time when he put down all his dignity and fled, even if he had the chance to make up for his injuries instantly, he could not make up for the shadow of defeat in his heart.

Therefore, he has to slaughter Jin'an today and break Jin'an into eight pieces in order to wash away the stains in his life. He, the Little Prince Ling, is still the arrogant Little Prince Ling of the Tianshi Mansion. The youngest person in the third realm.

And before that.

The mysterious man in front of him was the whetstone on his path to becoming strong.

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!" Jin An's momentum is also rising, like a pillar of smoke and fire rising into the sky. It is the majestic blood energy in his body that is rapidly moving, and he is confronting Xiao Ling Wang forcefully.

"Let me tear your slippery mouth apart today and see if your strength is as tough as your foul mouth! If it wasn't for your sneak attack last time, you would have been crushed to death by my slap. Your arrow They’ve all been ejaculated, let me see what you can say today!”

King Xiao Ling sneered. He took one step and took a step away. He was holding a short stone spear. The short stone spear was also a divine treasure in the Paradise of Cave Heaven.

howl!

Roar!

With a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, the two of them used the beast's head to collide with each other in the air, but neither could do anything to the other.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, Monk Qianshi, the back hall of Xuan Palace is the most important place. This Little King Ling deliberately blocked the door to delay. Something must be born here! Let me kill Little King Ling today. You go Seize the treasure in the back hall!"

Jin An stepped on the ground with his legs like a wild elephant, boom, fifth pole! Elephant devil legs! He took one step forward and was several feet away, rushing in front of King Xiao Ling in an instant.

sulfuric acid!

The Kunwu sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, the blade vibrated with a mysterious rhythm, causing bones and muscles to ache throughout the body.

"Blood Knife Sutra"!

Qian Yan!

From the beginning, Jin An unreservedly burned his blood and unleashed his strongest attack, not wanting to delay the attack.

Boom!

The Kunwu knife with a red blade brought about the explosive power of the sun under the strong burst of blood. King Xiao Ling felt that the short spear in his hand rotated violently under the violent concussion force of the explosive force. The palm of his hand was instantly bruised and bloody. The tiger's mouth was torn open by huge force, and blood flowed profusely.

The short stone spear in his hand flew out, and the man was hit hard by a knife faster than when he came.

His right arm was directly affected by the explosion of blood energy and the concussive force of the Kunwu knife. The arm bones were twisted and cracked into several sections, dripping with blood.

At this moment, Little Ling Wang felt that what he was facing was not a knife, but a huge door panel smashing towards his head. Competing with Jin An, who had been practicing outer martial arts hard, Little Ling Wang could not withstand the huge force. He flew backwards, his back hit the wall hard, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

For the first time, he was horrified to discover that he had underestimated the strength of the mysterious man in front of him. The strength of the other man was not due to luck and the help of the divine treasure stone bow! It's because his realm is not low, so he can draw the heavy stone bow!

"Want to kill me? It's just you!"

boom!

Jin An pursued him and slashed at King Xiao Ling with his sword.

King Xiao Ling roared in fright and dodged the knife in embarrassment. He wanted to get a chance to breathe, but bang!

The blade cut close to his scalp and hit the floor tiles behind him hard. It was only an inch away from slicing off the back of his head, and he broke into a cold sweat.

But before he could rejoice, suddenly, bang!

King Xiao Ling's leg bones were crushed by a foot. Before he could let out a cry of pain, his neck felt cold, blood splattered, and a human head flew up.

"Little King Ling is nothing more than that."

There was no joy on Jin An's face. He killed King Xiao Ling, hurriedly put away a few things from King Xiao Ling, swallowed a blood-enhancing and qi-enhancing pill, and ran straight to the back hall of Xuan Palace.

Just now, Prince Xiao Ling deliberately blocked the door to delay. He must have discovered something remarkable in the apse.

I hope Xu Anping and Monk Qianshi can stop the people inside.

In fact, he had deliberately sent away the two of them just now, not wanting to expose the Kunwu Sword and avoid being recognized by others.

Just as Jin An ran into the back hall, he hadn't seen anything yet, and suddenly he couldn't move. Someone had placed a Feng Shui Bagua mirror on the door frame of the back hall.

The Feng Shui Bagua mirror shone on him, and his figure appeared in the mirror, and his body was pinned by the shadow.

But when the shadow in the Bagua mirror met Jin An's calm eyes, click, bang!

The Feng Shui Bagua Mirror cracked and fell from the door frame, falling into pieces. Jin An rushed forward and rushed into the back hall.

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