White Bone Monkey King

"This, how is this possible!"

Frightened.

Confused.

disturbed.

Seeing that all the Arhats and Bodhisattvas on their side had fallen, and more than a dozen strong men on their side had joined forces but were defeated. Those Tianzhu people who did not participate in the fight because of their low strength were so frightened that they almost lost their souls to heaven.

But this time they crossed the Karakoram Pass and came all the way to the depths of the Kunlun Mountains. All the top experts were defeated like this!

And more than a dozen people joined forces and lost to one person!

Who could have expected such an ending!

At this moment, everyone on the Tianzhu people's side is shrouded in the shadow of the Great Demon God. The Great Demon God that dominates the sky, like an invincible three-headed and six-armed Demon God, has become an indelible psychological shadow for them throughout their lives.

They still clearly remember how the Great Demon God suppressed the gods and Buddhas all over the sky! The Bodhisattva fell as quickly as raindrops!

They trembled.

They tremble.

The excitement of watching the masters on his side coming in and out to suppress the Void Demon God has long since disappeared.

It was replaced by an endless icy chill.

Just at this moment, the three-headed and six-armed Demon God holding the sky floating in the majestic spiritual rain turned his head and looked towards the Tianzhu camp.

Just a look.

Let them collectively lose the courage to resist, just like ants trying to look up at the sun. Not only did they not see the sun clearly, but their eyes were burned by the sun.

That kind of trembling from the depths of the soul can never be erased in a lifetime, and the remaining Tianzhu people have all lost their courage.

At this moment, there was a trace of joy in their hearts. Fortunately, they were weak and not worthy of being that person's opponent, so they had not been too hot-headed to rush forward just now.

The Great Demon God of the Void felt the frightened eyes of a pair of people. He turned to look at the Tianzhu camp, which had lost their fighting spirit, with calm eyes.

Although he seemed calm on the surface, in fact, all his attention was focused on the incense of evil deeds, and he would light the incense of evil deeds at any time and forcibly offer a stick of incense to the other party.

Jin An clearly remembered that the caravan tea merchants once said that the first people to arrive at the Kunlun avalanche were Tantric sages from several large temples, that is, strong men in the third realm.

Then came the three powerful men from Tianzhu from the other side of the Karakoram Pass. The three men rode a three-eyed bull, a three-cornered sacred bull, and a white sacred bull into the depths of the Kunlun Mountains.

At that time, it was the snow season when the mountains were covered by heavy snow. Most people were blocked from the snow-capped mountains and could not enter. Only a few powerful people could penetrate deep into the Kunlun Mountains.

At that time, he suspected that the person coming might be a third-level expert from Tianzhu.

When he was fighting with Tianzhu people's souls, he was mentally prepared to light the incense of evil at any time. He would light incense for whoever came today!

The fragrance of evil is his biggest trump card and his support now!

Offering incense to the dead is called an offering.

Burning incense for the living makes the funeral feel like home, and the funeral procession.

However, he has waited until now, and has not waited for the third realm strongman among the Tianzhu people to show up. There are only two possibilities. If he has not disappeared in Kunlun Snow Mountain with the Tantric sages, that is... there are other third realms here. The strong men in the third realm are secretly helping him to contain the strong men in the third realm of Tianzhu!

This person must also be from Kangding country to take care of him like this!

But he remembered that every third-level powerhouse in Kangding Kingdom had his or her own mission, either guarding the country's gates or guarding the atrium, and would not move around casually.

A Kunlun avalanche can actually attract so many third-level experts. So are there any third-level experts from the Western Region? What about the Nanman people in the primitive mountains and forests?

Jin An saw that the third-level strongman from Tianzhu had never appeared. He knew that the other party would not show up today. He took a final cold look at the other Tianzhu people who had been scared out of their wits and lost their fighting spirit: "Turkish chickens and tile dogs. "

These people have lost their fighting spirit.

His interest was no longer aroused.

Then, his soul light disappeared and turned into a rainbow light and disappeared from the horizon. The speed of his escape in the wind and snow on the plateau was beyond the reach of even the onlookers of out-of-body masters.

Of course, even if I gave them ten courages, they wouldn't dare to follow him for fear of getting into trouble.

Although Jin An has left, the Great Demon God's thunderous killing power is still there, as if the air is still filled with the scorched black breath after the thunder and fire. Everyone is shocked by the magnificent scene of the Great Demon God single-handedly attacking the gods and Buddhas in the sky. The more Looking back on this battle of souls, the more I marveled at the great demon's magical powers of Taoism, Buddhism, demons and gods, which made people marvel again and again.

"Today's battle of souls in Kunlun Snow Mountain is destined to become a peak battle that has never been surpassed in three hundred years, three hundred years after the earthquake, and will be difficult to surpass in the next three hundred years!" Someone solemnly asserted.

Although Jin An has left, the legend about Jin An is still widely discussed. At this time, everyone's emotions are agitated and difficult to calm down. They are reluctant to leave, but stay and discuss with other witnesses this event that refreshes the limit of the second realm. The battle of cognition.

For one person to fight so many powerful men in the late second realm alone was unprecedented, at least in the hundreds of years they had known about it. This was a first-of-its-kind battle.

"The Great Demon God became famous in one battle! Especially when I saw him fighting against the gods and Buddhas alone, I felt my blood boiling all over my body. I wished I was the Great Demon God, charging into the people of Tianzhu and killing all directions, suppressing the Bodhisattvas and gods. This is the kind of blood a man should have, to kill the gods and Buddhas with such rage!" A young man who came out to practice with his elders shouted excitedly.

In the Tianzhu camp in the distance, when those Tianzhu people heard the young man's words, they were so frightened that they turned their tails between their legs and left in despair.

The elder slapped the young man on the back of the head and reprimanded: "Kill, kill, kill, just kill. Practice is for self-improvement and attaining freedom in self-cultivation. It is not for killing! You keep talking nonsense and slandering gods and Buddhas. , be careful when gods and Buddhas enter your dreams at night and suppress you. Only one night has passed outside for five hundred years!"

The young man was unconvinced and said: "Uncle, if I had 10% of the fighting power of the Great Demon God, I would never let you take a picture of the back of my head today. I would definitely stay away from you, an old antique like you."

The elder said angrily: "The Great Demon God killed a strong man in the late second realm with one punch, and crushed a strong man in the late second realm with one kick. You are lazy in practicing every day. I don't think you can catch up with the Great Demon God even if you practice for ten years." One finger, you incipient weakling!"

"Uncle, are you as powerful as one of the Great Demon God's fingers? Does it mean that as long as I can surpass you within ten years, it will prove that my cultivation talent is higher than yours?" This young man was also reckless and retorted face to face.

Well.

The elders were angry and mentioned the young man, taking away his nephew like an eagle carrying a chick, so as not to continue to embarrass him by staying here.

Hahaha, everyone else was amused by the uncle and nephew.

At this time, someone mentioned something: "Speaking of these uncles and nephews, we still haven't understood why the big demon...the mysterious strong man wanted to kill people in the territory of the descendants of the monkeys?"

The next moment, everyone looked at the powerful men from the tribe of descendants of the divine monkey.

This matter is not difficult to investigate. Through the soul search, traces of the soul were found in a tent specially designed for female relatives. It didn't take long to find out the whole story.

This made the senior officials of the Descendants of the Divine Monkey so angry that their noses were crooked, and their faces were as red as the Hell Rock Demon. They gathered everyone at night and attacked the Tianzhu people gathering place in a mighty manner.

Thanks to those Tianzhu souls in the sky, they have already gone back in despair. If they had still stayed here, they would have been surrounded and killed by the strong descendants of the monkeys out of anger.

Seeing the descendants of the divine monkey blushing as if the monkeys had their butts touched, and the other divine soul masters who had not dispersed yet, looking at the tent where the women lived, and then thinking that the spiritual master's nephew was killed out of body, the answer was already It goes without saying that these Tianzhu people are indeed unkind, and it is no wonder that the descendants of the monkeys are so popular that they look like monkeys.

What man can bear to be hated?

"So it seems that this great demon is really doing justice for heaven, and his killings are very satisfying. These Tianzhu people are too arrogant, and finally kicked the iron plate that they can't afford to offend."

"This kind of thing where the soul leaves the body and enters the dream to have intercourse with the gods has always been looked down upon by people. How is it different from that of a pig or a dog?"

"Let's follow the descendants of the monkeys to watch the excitement. There is so much excitement tonight."

As a result, as soon as these people arrived at the gathering place of Tianzhu people to watch the excitement, three groups of majestic auras shot up from the Tianzhu people: "Get out!"

People in the second realm are as small as ants and elephants in front of these three majestic auras.

If a strong person from the third realm really takes action, it will be useless no matter how many people from the second realm come. They are no longer on the same level. One can only travel at night when the soul leaves the body; the other can travel under the sun during the day, and even The soul of a strong person at this level who can control secular objects, use a sword to take people's heads, and kill without leaving a trace is so strong and terrifying.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are ants and elephants.

…

As people left, in the inconspicuous tent at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain, the old Taoist priest kept rubbing his eyes as he returned to the tent.

He had so many cow tears that it hurt to look up at the sky for a long time.

You want to ask him whether his eyes hurt when he ran from East Street to West Street without blinking. The old Taoist priest answered so affirmatively that he was almost blinded by the pain!

He was worried about Jin An's safety all the way. Seeing Jin An in trouble, he was so worried that he didn't even dare to blink.

"Sure enough, Mr. Yiyun also followed his little brother to the Kunlun Snow Mountain. People say that husband and wife are like birds in the same forest. They fly separately when disaster strikes. To be able to come to save the little brother in such a scene, this is the confidante who first met the little brother. I care about my little brother very much." The old Taoist priest, who was wearing a red robe and a cockscomb hat, sighed and shook his head.

Before Jin An had a fight with the master of spiritual cultivation, he had slightly shaken his head towards the crowd, which was exactly what he did to Mr. Yiyun who came over.

As soon as the old Taoist priest opened the curtain, he suddenly stiffened and stopped moving: "If Mr. Yiyun is the confidante of the little brother, what about the younger brother and sister with the murderous corpse in the white coffin?"

I don’t know what the old Taoist priest was thinking, and his back trembled coldly: "Forget it, this is something that little brother should worry about. Old Taoist, I'd better recite the "Amitabha Sutra" to the little brother and pray for him to get rid of evil spirits. …”

Well.

The old Taoist priest had been in Tubo for a long time and was not used to changing his words for a while. After he finished speaking, he remembered that his identity had been recognized by Jin An. It seemed inappropriate to read the "Amitabha Sutra" to Jin An at this time?

"...Forget it, thinking is too tiring, so I simply recited the Tantric "Amitabha Sutra" and the Taoist "Three Officials Sutra" to my little brother to bless him, relieve him of misfortunes, eliminate disasters, prolong his life, and protect his life."

…

Jin An gained a lot of insights from today's battle of souls. He found a glacier cave to sit alone and meditate, thinking carefully about his experience and summary of this battle of souls.

When I finished summing up my experience, the sun appeared outside the glacier cave. It was already dawn. It was a sunny day today. The thick gray clouds pressing over the glacier snow mountains rarely dispersed. The sun shone on the Kunlun Snow Peak, and a brief golden light appeared. Top miracle.

The snow-capped mountains do not see sunlight all year round. The locals call this the auspicious little Buddha light. At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, everyone, including serfs and royal nobles, all kneel down to the golden snow-capped mountains to worship.

The reason why it is called the Little Buddha's Light is because the gray clouds dispersed for a short time and were quickly blocked by thick gray clouds.

Speaking of which, Jin An is also lucky. This is the second time he has seen the Jinguang Snow Mountain since he entered the Kunlun Snow Mountain. According to the locals, he is the son of the Snow Mountain who has been blessed by the God of Praise.

call.

Jin An gently exhaled a breath of turbid air from his body: "Exhaling the vitality in the Kunlun Snow Mountain, it is indeed full of vitality. The temples of the five internal organs in the body seem to have been soaked by the icy clear spring, glowing with new vitality."

"If you can endure the bitter cold, it would be a good thing to continue practicing here."

No wonder many people have built Taoist temples and temples in the Kunlun Mountains since ancient times.

At this time, Jin An is not a soul, but a physical body. He returned to the tent to retrieve the physical body and then came out last night.

After he regained his mind, he began to count the gains and losses of last night.

The first is to give yourself a qi-watching technique.

Yin De——

Seven thousand five thousand one hundred eleven eleven.

Putting aside his previous 2,011 virtuous points, he had gained 73,110 virtuous points in just one night last night.

The corners of Jin An's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

This is really a double happiness. He has found both an old man and a virtuous man. The old man is his five lucky stars. When they first met, his lucky stars were shining brightly. This was like getting rich overnight. How could he not be happy?

Then he took out the red gourd.

Bo——

Jin An pulled out the stopper and looked into the gourd's mouth with a pained expression on his face.

This time his 11,322 incense wishes really hurt his vitality.

In the past, the incense in the red gourd was as bright as the Milky Way and the stars were brilliant, but now it was mostly faint and dark, only occasionally flickering in response to him to prove its existence.

A man must not forget his roots. If he hadn't had these incense and willing efforts to hold off so many Tianzhu masters for him last night, he wouldn't have been able to kill those Tianzhu masters so smoothly. Jin An's face looked solemn.

"Edict!"

However.

The familiar Daoyun Tide did not appear, and Jin An was stunned.

Isn’t my more than 70,000 yin virtues enough to grant these incense wishes?

The first imperial seal was 11,322 yin virtues. Could it be that the next step is a 100,000 yin virtue level soul magic weapon?

"!"

Jin An thought for a while, and then sealed the red gourd. Since he couldn't directly seal the incense and wish power, he simply sealed the red gourd to speed up the recovery of the incense and wish power.

"Edict!"

Two thousand virtues.

"Edict!"

Three thousand virtues.

Then, Jin An turned his attention to "Black Mountain Kung Fu" and "Blood Knife Sutra". Xuefeng didn't know when he would have to dig through them. This time, with Fu Yin De, he planned to upgrade the secret books.

This time he did not choose to consecrate "Twelve Extremes of Xingyiquan" because it is a hard skill outside the sect and requires specific equipment and situations to practice. It is not as easy to practice as "Black Mountain Kung Fu" and "Blood Knife Sutra", and he is now in high spirits. Martial arts practice has caught up, physical skills are improving slowly, and internal and external improvements must be made simultaneously to prepare for the upcoming opening of Kunlun Snow Mountain.

This time there were so many masters from all over the world gathered, not just the soul masters.

He still has 70,111 virtuous qualities.