White Bone Monkey King

After the old man Jiufeng blocked the cold arrow with a tantric stick, he and Master Yan looked at each other across the void.

Old Man Jiu Feng's zombie face was expressionless.

Master Yan's face also showed no joy or anger.

The atmosphere was cold and chilling.

Master Yan brought many masters into the desert this time. At this time, there were masters living in other guest rooms. They all rushed over after hearing the fighting here.

These people were placed in the arena, and each of them was a first-class master with a proud heart. Now they all gathered around a prince to do things for him.

When these people saw the conflict between Master Yan and Old Man Jiufeng, they all pulled out their long knives and sharp cold swords and attacked Old Man Jiufeng regardless of their circumstances.

Long and strong, with sharp edges; short, cunning and strange, with hidden murderous intent.

An inch long, an inch strong.

Old Man Jiufeng raised his expressionless zombie face and stared at the charging masters. Suddenly, he moved.

The tantric stick pierced the ground hard under his feet, the sole of his foot touched the end of the stick, and the tantric stick hit hard, bang!

The ground explodes.

The entire ground rose like an earth dragon, and the tantric stick lifted up a large piece of hard earth and stone, which flew towards a group of martial arts masters who were charging towards them.

The venue was filled with sand and rocks.

The two people who were at the front were hit hard by the earth dragon picked up by the tantric stick before they could react.

Boom!

The two masters dressed in Jianghu looks smashed the flying earth dragon, which exploded in the air. Then they subconsciously raised their arms slightly to avoid the flying sand that blew into their eyes.

suddenly.

They felt a black figure flash in front of them, and it was already too late when they tried to save themselves.

boom!

Click!

Old Man Jiufeng grabbed the tantric stick with one hand and swung it in a sweeping motion. Since he was taken up, he has become infinitely stronger. He seems to have endless dragon-elephant strength in his arms, fully displaying his violent and fierce side.

The master of martial arts was hit by the tantric stick. His body could not withstand the majestic explosive power of the tantric stick. His body was drawn into the shape of a bow and shrimp. Even because the force was too overbearing, the force penetrated his back, and the clothes on his back exploded, and the air behind him exploded. Exploded a circle of air waves.

People were smashed and flew out like bows and shrimps.

He crashed directly into a morgue.

A huge gap was created in the earth wall.

Revealing the spooky, dark environment in the morgue.

Old Man Jiu Feng grabbed the tantric stick with one hand and used the tail of the stick to sweep one person away. Then he shook the tantric stick in his hand and changed his grip on the tip of the stick to the tail with one hand, giving him a slap on the head.

The man wanted to raise his sword to block it.

But it is good at stabbing, teasing, chopping, and slashing. The thin sword body is the worst at blocking. Even a stainless steel sword forged from fine iron cannot block a blow.

boom!

The stainless steel sword in the opponent's hand exploded into fragments all over the sky, and the tantric stick chopped off another person, causing the person's skin and flesh to be torn apart, half of his shoulders being shortened, and blood splattered all over the floor.

The huge force on his shoulder crushed his ribs, and the broken bones were inserted into his lungs. He could only exhale but not inhale, and he kept spitting out blood foam from his mouth.

With such a serious injury, it was no different than death in a desert with few resources.

Although Old Man Jiufeng destroyed two people in succession, with those two people delaying time, the others also completed the siege.

Suddenly, a dozen weapons, carrying a dozen strong qi, slashed at the old man Jiufeng.

Ten weapons were chopped at him at the same time. Even if the old man Jiufeng was already a dead man and was not afraid of pain and flesh wounds, being hit by so many masters at the same time was enough to chop him into dozens of pieces.

But facing the encirclement, Old Man Jiufeng still had that indifferent zombie face, and his aura was still powerful and domineering.

He is obviously an old man in his 60s, but he gives people an unparalleled feeling that a majestic mountain stands in front of him, and one man can destroy an entire city with his strength.

Facing those weapons that were about to chop him into pieces, old man Jiufeng put away the Tantric stick in his hand and hung it on his neck. His arms seemed to contain the power of a dragon and a tiger, and he lifted the hard Tantric iron stick hanging on his neck. Bend into a bow shape.

At this time, he was like using a tantric iron rod as a bow.

Crazy bow bending to charge up.

The fighting spirit boils.

then!

His arms suddenly relaxed!

clang!

There was a clanging metal cry, and the Tantric stick bent to the extreme in his hand bounced around in a circle, with sand and rocks flying around, the sound was astonishing.

Break all the chopped weapons into pieces.

Violent sparks burst out between the tantric stick and the sword. Although the attacking weapons were shattered by the tantric stick, the tantric stick itself was also densely covered with cracks, and less than half of the demon-conquering scriptures on it were worn flat by the sword. The tantric stick is useless.

But those masters also felt uncomfortable.

They were shocked by the overbearing power of the tantric stick, causing severe pain in their mouths, their fingers and wrists were numb, and all the incomplete weapons in their hands were knocked away.

This is really a one man rule!

No one can match the Tantric stick of Old Man Jiufeng!

The tantric stick flew around in a circle. Old Man Jiufeng raised his hand to grab the tantric stick, and immediately slapped the ground hard, boom!

The ground shook.

It was as if a ground crawler had turned over violently underground.

The terrifying force exploded on the ground, creating a foot-deep crater on the spot. The house behind him was even directly shaken and collapsed. The other masters who surrounded him were all shaken back by the shock wave of this terrifying explosion.

The tantric stick finally couldn't withstand the fierce battles, and exploded into several pieces in the hands of old man Jiufeng, whose strength surged. The fragments of the iron stick shot out killed several martial arts masters.

These masters of martial arts who came from other houses were all frightened by the terrifying killing power of Old Man Jiufeng.

But the cold-blooded killings continued.

Boom!

Boom!

In the sand that was flying all over the sky when the tantric stick exploded, a dark and terrifying figure strode out of the encirclement with loud footsteps, and charged towards Master Yan with murderous intent.

When Old Man Jiu Feng and Master Yan were about to have a fight, suddenly, a hemp rope accurately wrapped around Old Man Jiu Feng, tightly tying his arms and body.

This hemp rope exudes rich sesame oil, cinnabar, and a strong fishy smell from black dog blood.

This is no ordinary hemp rope.

Instead, they are taken from the sesame oil in the Taoist temple that carries the power of wishes in the world, as well as the cinnabar and black dog blood corpse ropes that can exorcise evil spirits.

The corpse-tying rope can suppress the corpse energy of the dead, and can be used to bind evil corpses, zombies, and vicious corpses with great power, without any disadvantage.

The more the dead man struggled, the yang energy on the rope that bound the corpse became tighter and tighter as he felt the yin energy.

The heavier the Yin Qi and the heavier the Corpse Qi, the more stimulated the corpse binding rope will be and the tighter it will shrink.

It is often used by yin-yang masters, exorcist masters, Taoist priests and monks to suppress corpses.

The old man Jiufeng, who had never spoken a word until the end, knew that the rope on his body was the corpse rope. His sharp eyes glanced at the mountain guard who grabbed the other end of the corpse rope.

In some places, mountain guards are also called mausoleum guards, and they specialize in dealing with all kinds of dead people and corpses. The mountain guard is ready to take action.

At this moment, another corpse-binding rope was tied around the old man Jiufeng, and his arms and body were tied again. This time the person who took action was the Feng Shui master.

The pure red light of sesame oil, cinnabar, and black dog blood shimmered on the rope that bound the corpse, trying to suppress the corpse energy and yin energy in the old man Jiufeng's body.

However, Old Man Jiufeng only glanced at him from the corner of his eye. His sharpness remained unabated. He exerted force on his arms, trying to drag the mountain guard and Feng Shui master back.

"What are you still looking at? Come here and help! Mr. Jiu Feng is dead. This is a vicious corpse that has not yet matured. If we don't suppress him now, he will really kill all of us when he matures. !" The mountain guard shouted in a deep voice to the others who were still frightened by the terrifying killing power of Old Man Jiufeng.

What!

The master Mr. Yan called for, Mr. Jiu Feng, is already dead!

Those new arrivals were stunned.

Before it becomes a phenomenon, it is already such a powerful ferocious corpse. If it really becomes a phenomenon, wouldn't it mean that it will become the King of Corpses!

Everyone quickly ran over to help pull the rope that bound the body.

But with so many people working together to restrain them, it was still impossible to stop them. Old Man Jiufeng was dragging them back little by little.

"This is evil! My several suppressive weapons are useless, so forget it if they were all broken by him. Why can't even Chunyang's evil corpse binding rope restrain him!" Among the people present, the most fearful one He must be a Feng Shui master.

He just saw with his own eyes how the other party broke three Feng Shui traps he had set up.

He finally plucked up the courage again, and took action together with the mountain guard, planning to seal the corpse that was getting more and more violent.

The result was this situation.

Even with so many people and ropes tied up, the murderous corpse could not be locked up.

If it weren't for the fact that the rope was made of sesame oil mixed with sesame oil and soaked for seven to forty-nine days. The sesame oil and sesame oil fully penetrated into the hemp rope and became extremely tough. The murderous corpse could be temporarily tied up and replaced with other ordinary ropes. It has been discontinued long ago.

Thinking of the serious consequences of letting the murderous corpse in front of him escape, the Feng Shui master quickly shouted anxiously to the mountain guard: "Mountain guard, you have been dealing with the tombs in the mountains all year round. Think of a way. In addition to tying the corpse, we also have There is no other way to suppress Mr. Jiu Feng’s body and seal him away!”

"Once this possessed corpse breaks free, I don't need to tell you how serious the consequences will be! None of us will be able to escape!"

After listening to the Feng Shui master's words, the mountain guard frowned solemnly: "You continue to tighten the ropes to bind the corpse, don't let the vicious corpse break free!"

After the mountain guard finished speaking, he handed the corpse rope in his hand to the others.

He found a bowl from nowhere, then grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the cloth bag he carried with him, put it between his palms and rubbed it vigorously.

Plop So So So.

The glutinous rice turned into rice noodles and all fell into the bowl.

Glutinous rice has the pharmacological effects of hanging wounds and detoxifying in traditional Chinese medicine. It is a yang-qi grain that tonifies the body and replenishes qi. It has the effect of detoxifying itself.

He wanted to use the glutinous rice to remove the poison and weaken the Yin Qi and Corpse Qi in Mr. Jiu Feng's body.

At the same time, he also took out the ashes of the incense burner that were a few years old. The situation was critical now. There was no rooster blood or black dog blood found in the desert. He took out a dagger and cut open the tiger's mouth. He directly used his own essence and blood as a guide. The blood is mixed with glutinous rice flour and incense ash, and stirred into thick blood.

Then, using the blood as a guide, his index and middle fingers came together to guide the Qi in his body, and he wrote the corpse-suppressing talisman on the blank yellow talismans on the spot.

This was both self-destruction of essence and blood and the concentration of concentration on painting the corpse-suppressing talisman, which consumed a lot of energy on the mountain guard. After drawing three corpse-suppressing talismans in a row, his face was a little weaker.

The mountain guard could no longer care about this. He took three consecutive corpse-suppressing talismans at close range, and then his expression relaxed. Other evil corpses only used one corpse-suppressing talisman. This time, he used three corpse-suppressing talismans at once. I still can’t believe it.

But just to be on the safe side, he took out a Bagua Mirror from his body.

These things are the treasures of their Shoushan lineage, and they are the most effective means of suppressing corpses that have been explored for generations.

He planned to use the Bagua mirror in his hand to reflect the soul on his upper body and immobilize the opponent's soul, which was equivalent to immobilizing the murderous corpse.

He confidently raised his palm and took a photo of the murderous corpse in front of him.

When the Feng Shui master saw this scene, it was already too late when he wanted to remind everyone. Because the incident happened suddenly, he had not had time to explain the horrific experience to everyone in detail: "Don't..."

Before the Feng Shui master finished his sentence, old man Jiu Feng closed and opened his eyes again. His eyes were gleaming with the charm of thunder. Click, the originally confident mountain guard saw Jiu Feng in the Bagua mirror in his hand. The old man's Shen Yun eyes shattered immediately.

Can't even hold a breath.

This unexpected scene stunned the mountain guard.

It was at this moment that the three corpse-suppressing charms that were holding the old man Jiu Feng suddenly fell by themselves and then blew away in the wind.

Even the corpse suppressing charm couldn't suppress a dead person.

Not even against a dead man.

Fall off on its own.

The unexpected scenes one after another made the mountain guard look more and more gloomy in shock.

"Brother Ning, I know you are wearing thunder nails on your body. You and I used the thunder nails to nail his limbs and head to death!" The mountain guard became furious and shouted to the Feng Shui master.

But just as he finished shouting, he suddenly heard the Feng Shui master exclaiming to him: "Be careful!"

Peng!

Peng!

The corpse-binding ropes on Old Man Jiufeng's body were unable to restrain him at all. As he exerted his strength, the corpse-binding ropes were tightened into the painless flesh until they reached the back of his arm bones and could no longer restrain him. Finally, he was forced to collapse by the vicious corpse. break.

Old Man Jiufeng raised his palm expressionlessly and slapped the mountain guard who was standing close in front of him.

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