White Bone Monkey King

Inside the crater at this time.

Another shock is taking place.

Through the thick volcanic clouds, you can see ten tall statues standing on a huge altar-like platform built on lava.

Even after thousands of years of volcanic lava, these ten statues still stand tall and majestic, as if there is special blessing and extraordinary significance here.

The weather is majestic.

Deep and thick.

Magnificent.

ancient.

desolate.

According to legend, the ancient god Yaqi was killed, and it was the ten witches from Kunlun who worked together to save him.

Here is Kunlun Xu again, and here are ten statues. It seems that all signs are revealing that the original forms of these ten statues are the ten witches of the past, and this altar is the place where the 猰貐 was resurrected.

Top Ten Ancient Witches.

The ten most important Dharma protectors of the Zizai Sect.

They all count to ten.

There are not so many coincidences in this world.

Thinking about the shocking conspiracy and trap outside the volcano, it seems that even the Zizai Sect's sending of the ten guardian gods into Kunlun Xu this time is coincident with some kind of heavenly calculation.

All seemingly accidental variables are actually already determined.

The ten guardian gods on the altar were not disturbed by the screams from the outside world. Wearing Buddha masks, they only showed a pair of cold eyes. They walked towards the statue of the ten witches on the altar with calm eyes.

"Let's start the blood sacrifice to stimulate the divine blood. I hope that with the blood sacrifices of so many masters in the spiritual world and this blessed place where the ten ancient witches used the elixir to revive the god, the Buddha can successfully complete the tenth life and become a broken man. The first ten-faced Buddha after the Four Symbols of Heaven and Earth, a glimpse of the new world after the third realm, and strive for hundreds more prosperity for us, the descendants of the Buddha!"

"Buddha said that today is different from the past. The four phenomena of the world are now in complete disarray. We have made so many preparations. This reincarnated body of Buddha will definitely succeed!"

It turns out that these strangers, as well as the Zizai Sect, are all disciples and grandsons of the Nine-Faced Buddha.

Jin'an and others did not find the Nine-faced Buddha and his disciples in the Western Regions at first, but they did not expect that they were hiding in Tubo and established a Buddhist heretic, the Zizai Sect.

It's Kunlun Xu again, and it's the number of people who have joined together. They want to imitate the ten ancient witches and resurrect the wild beasts, want to bring myths and legends back to the world, and let the nine-faced Buddha who is dying of life be reborn in the fire. Success. Completed the tenth side!

Ten strangers stood under the ten witch statues, looking calmly at a coffin in the center of the altar. It was a huge wooden coffin. Judging from the texture and color of the wooden coffin, it seemed that it was made of the tree that reached the sky. It was very strange. Canggu.

This wooden coffin is very large, and six or seven people can be buried in the coffin at the same time without any problem.

As the blood sacrifice began, a corpse Buddha broke the captured person's hands, feet and spine, then cut his throat and let out blood. The blood seemed to be pulled by a force and did not flow to the lava outside the altar, but followed the ten aliens. The person recited Canggu's deep incantation, and the blood on the ground began to flow on its own, arranging lines of strange and twisted scriptures.

Yuqi is an ancient god, and his lifespan is recorded in millions of years. A drop of his divine blood is comparable to a magical elixir, which can enable mortals to achieve divine bodies, achieve enlightenment, ascend in an instant, and live forever. It is said that Yuki left a few drops of divine blood when he was resurrected here. Even if Shinto has fallen and his divinity has been greatly lost, the blood of the corpse still contains extraordinary opportunities that mortals can only hope for.

They want to use a secret magic power to sacrifice countless practitioners with blood, awaken the few drops of ancient divine blood on the altar, and create a divine body for the reincarnated new body of the Ten-faced Buddha. Only the divine body can bear the weight of the Nine-faced Buddha. With great cultivation and unlimited potential in the future, the path of cultivation will reach a higher level.

This is the destination for them to deliberately set up this shocking scam!

The Nine-faced Buddha is too old!

We must find a new body to reincarnate as soon as possible!

"Sure enough, the blood sacrifice is not enough. The divine blood has been sleeping for too long. We need more masters' blood essence to awaken the divine blood!" Someone frowned and said in a deep voice under the statue of the Ten Witches.

"It's all those stupid Tianzhu people. This time we have been planning for so long that the Tantric monks from major temples are our blood sacrifice targets. In the end, we deceived several major temples because of the few words the Tianzhu people left on the sacred tree. Monks, what we didn’t expect was that those monks didn’t know if they were too comfortable practicing in the monastery all year round, so they could be deceived so easily!”

"It's useless to talk about this now. This time we will do it ourselves and complete the blood sacrifice as soon as possible! The first few people who came to Little Kunlunxu fell into the plan specially set by the Buddha for the strong men in the third realm. Now it is time to take advantage of their illness. It’s the best time for them to die! Although there are many ancient palace buildings here, you can definitely find them if you look carefully!”

Hunting for the strong men in the third realm?

The ten people standing under the statue of the Ten Witches began to take off the black robes covering their bodies. Finally, they no longer hid their heads and tails, revealing their true bodies.

See you soon! Everyone has several arms on their back!

Those arms are flawless!

It's like the most perfect arms in the world have gathered on them!

Each arm can move freely!

The person with the most arms has a total of twelve arms. This is placed in folk temples as the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, and the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva performs miracles! Everyone flocks to it, and the incense must be queued ten miles away!

No wonder the people of the Black Stone Clan believe in the Zizi Sect so much. It turns out that these people of the Zizi Sect are all Thousand-Armed Bodhisattvas!

If you look carefully, you can actually find that these Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's extra arms have suture scars. Although they have been treated to make them inconspicuous, some traces can still be seen if you look closely at them! These human arms are not born, but are sewn on!

If Jin An was here at this time, he would definitely recognize these Zi Zaizong as the descendants of the Baizu people!

Whether it is a three-faced Buddha, a four-faced Buddha, a six-faced Buddha or a nine-faced Buddha! They are all centipede survivors! They use the Self-Contained Heaven and apply the Buddhist scriptures of thirty-two characteristics to deify their origins! He went to Tubo and became a Buddhist heretic!

When Jin'an and the others were looking for the Kingdom of the Immortal God in the desert, the nearest neighbor to the Baizu People was the Buddhist Kingdom that adhered to the heretics!

Even the veterans of Laughing Corpse Manor who cannibalize people call the Centipedes a group of mentally deformed lunatics who regard having multiple hands and feet as their beauty and worship the God of Thousand Hands. When they encounter perfect and beautiful limbs, they will try their best to transplant them. to yourself.

In Baizu, the higher the status of a person, the more hands and feet they have. Having multiple hands and feet is not only the aesthetic value of Baizu people, but also a way for them to distinguish between superior and inferior status.

The protector with twelve arms in total was the leader of these people.

At the order of the Twelve-Armed Dharma Protector God, five Dharma Protector Gods rushed into the ancient temples on the inner wall of the crater to look for someone. He went to Yushan in person, intending to personally arrest the woman who was said to have received the inheritance from the gods to see if he could inspire the gods. Blood, the other guardian gods continued to stay on the altar platform to conduct the blood sacrifice ceremony, trying to awaken the divine blood left on the altar.

…

The killings in Yushan continue.

But as time went by, the number of survivors decreased rapidly, and there were not many screams that could be heard.

In the cloud of corpses rising to the sky, there is a group of light that seems to be swaying in the violent storm. In this world filled with murderous intent, it is like a single candle that will be overturned at any time.

There were several monks from Tianzhu, chanting Buddhist sutras in a group, resisting the surging cloud of corpses with their superb Buddhist teachings.

But this also put them into a dilemma, and they created a prison for themselves. As the screams around them became less and less, more corpse Buddhas stared at them with malicious eyes.

While guarding against the poisonous corpse cloud, they also had to fight to the death with the Corpse Buddha. With two minds, these bhikkhus and monks had their hands, feet and spines broken by the Corpse Buddha, and were taken to the altar as blood sacrifices to the gods.

Even the monks were unable to protect themselves, and the others collapsed like a dike when faced with the joint attack of the Corpse Cloud and the Corpse Buddha.

At this time, Yushan was still barely holding on, with only a few isolated branches left.

A group of masters from the Tianshen clan surrounded the old man holding the magic lamp. The magic lamp was indeed extraordinary. It could emit divinity to withstand the siege of corpse clouds and corpse Buddhas, and could protect their descendants. Anyone who came close to the magic lamp could , all like filthy things exposed to the sun, emitting green smoke, and the stench is unpleasant.

However, this magic lamp also consumes a lot of energy. As the masters of the Tianshen clan lose their vitality and blood and turn pale, the divine light emitted by the magic lamp also shrinks. As a result, many clan members have been arrested by the Corpse Buddha because they lost the protection of the magic lamp. Go, you can see the eyes of the senior officials of Tianshen Clan with splitting eyes and angry expressions.

But at this time, they can't even protect themselves and have no extra strength to save others.

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The other side of the battlefield.

Since the temporary alliance between the descendants of the monkeys and the Golden Family, the two families have been together wherever they go. At this time, they are working together to fight against the Corpse Cloud and the Corpse Buddha.

The Valkyrie of the Golden Family wearing a gold mask has a transparent body, with complex scriptures lit up under her skin, making her body transparent and transparent like stars and gems, with a unique temperament that embodies the wisdom of heaven and earth. Wherever the divine light from the scriptures shines, evil is dispersed, bringing with it an ancient aura, just like an ancient god descending into the world.

Each of the six major tribes on the plateau has its own inheritance and uniqueness.

The senior officials of the descendants of the divine monkey looked at the golden-masked woman with a huge change in temperament, with a solemn expression on her face. There have been a lot of songs about Yang Jin on the plateau, saying that this Yang Jin is Ram from heaven who descended to earth, and he was blessed with beauty, wisdom, and wisdom as soon as he was born. Strength, countless cattle and sheep, and a distinguished life.

In fact, there are many secrets in Yang Jin. Her biggest turning point was when she came of age. One day she heard the epic legend about the battle between the gods and the devil from the herdsmen. She dreamed about this epic legend that night. It is said that she saw the gods and the devil. The battle between the Great Demon King of Heaven and Earth, she was so smart that she understood the inheritance of the gods. From that year on, what was originally the most dazzling pearl in the Golden Family suddenly faded out of everyone's sight, and records about her only existed in the stories sung by the herdsmen.

Seeing the bright divine patterns emerging from Yang Jin's body, the senior officials of the descendants of the divine monkey began to believe that this Yang Jin had indeed received the inheritance from the ancient gods.

It's just that the jewel of the Golden Family has not been inherited by the gods for a long time, and her wings are not yet full. She still needs some tempering to give her enough time to grow.

Although the secrets of Yang Jin were shocked, the masters of the descendants of the monkeys did not stop at all. They gave full play to their skills as sharpshooters, bending their bows and arrows again and again, shooting stone arrows, and repelling those strange corpse Buddhas. , sharing the pressure for the team.

In addition to them, there are still two or three scattered teams that are resisting, but judging from the situation, they may not be able to sustain it for long, and the people who are under the greatest pressure among these forces are the people from the Tianshi Mansion.

They were deliberately targeted, and corpse Buddhas constantly surrounded and killed them, which made them somewhat exhausted for a while.

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At this time, the old man holding the magic lamp on Tianshen's side was getting paler and paler, and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead. He was almost running out of oil and might not be able to hold on for much longer.

And in the cloud of corpses outside the divine light, there are numerous figures, and several corpse Buddhas have been lingering and refusing to leave. From time to time, they will change their expressions of kindness and kindness, and persuade them to put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas immediately, or they may lie that they are golden Buddhas. He did good deeds and accumulated virtues throughout his life, never killed any living being, and his merits were perfect. When he saw that he could not deceive others, he turned into a corpse Buddha with a hateful face. He maliciously said that he would eat their flesh and drink their blood, and he would take off their human skins and weave them into cassocks to wear.

Seeing the Corpse Buddha that refused to leave, the senior officials of the Tianshen Clan were very nervous and did not dare to carelessly let in a Corpse Buddha.

Suddenly, someone pointed in a direction with a desperate look on his face: "We are really going to be doomed this time, four more Corpse Buddhas have arrived! No, four and a half Corpse Buddhas have arrived!"

Several people in the team immediately turned pale.

"Do you want four? Do you want five? What a mess! Anyone who dares to talk nonsense and disturb the morale of the army will be severely punished directly by the clan rules!" The old man holding the magic lamp was furious.

What time has it been and you are still joking here without even looking at the occasion.

Then he turned around and saw, uh, are there really four and a half? There were four pitch-black figures walking towards them in the cloud of corpses in the distance, and next to the four of them was a short, strange figure that looked like it was walking on the ground?

But he soon realized something was wrong. Wherever those people passed, the cloud of corpses was dispersed, which was even better than the magic lamp in his hand.

The old man was strong and had good eyesight, and he was the first to see clearly the identity of the visitor.

The old man of the Tianshen family, who was about to run out of fuel, was like a drowning man who survived a desperate situation. He didn't know how to find the strength to shout with joy: "Tashi Delek?"

The other party responded: "Tashi Delek?"

After receiving the response, the old man from the Tianshen family nodded happily: "Tashi Delek!"

Jin An walked up holding the three-time imperial plague-repelling talisman. Wherever he passed, the clouds of corpses within a few hundred steps were dispersed. When he saw the old man from the Tianshen clan greeting him loudly, he nodded in response: "Zha." Sidler.”

The old Taoist priest was a little confused: "Little brother, do you know that senior member of the Tianshen clan?"

Even Young Master Yiyun and Qi Bo looked at Jin An with some confusion.

Jin An shook his head in surprise: "I don't know him."

The old Taoist priest was puzzled: "I heard you keep calling Tashi Delek, Tashi Delek, old Taoist, I thought there was really someone named 'Tashi Delek'."

Qi Bo next to him laughed.

However, the old Taoist priest's wonder was quickly interrupted. The corpse Buddhas who had been surrounding the Tianshen clan and refused to leave all came towards this side with kind eyes after hearing the movement.

"Almsgiver, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. You will be able to turn back to the shore of the boundless sea of ​​suffering." Several fleshly Buddhas approached with cheerful faces and were covered in golden light.

Jin An put his hand on the handle of the Kunwu knife at his waist, and his Taoist robes were swinging. He looked at the several golden Buddhas with kind eyebrows and kind eyes walking in front of him, and seemed to recall the past: "You must have suffered a lot during your lifetime, and there were many things you couldn't help but do. After death, you can’t even enter the reincarnation of hell.”