White Bone Monkey King

Jin An, who broke through the seal in an instant, with unstoppable momentum and majestic momentum, his body glowed, and the blood wheel scorching sun above his head, he punched the big bone ghost.

The fist's intention was vast and boundless, bursting out with divine energy, illuminating the storm clouds and stinging people's eyes and soul. In the eyes of the outside world, it is like seeing a dazzling sun shining in the water vapor cloud tornado.

This is a terrifying fist intention, like gods waging war in the human world.

Boom!

The vast fist intention pushed towards the white-bone ghost at high speed, spreading forward quickly, like the hand of heaven, suppressing the evil spirits of the world. There was a giant beast shape on the fist to deduce. It was a dragon type prisoner cow, with the ancient aura of numerous demon gods. , and with the boundless will of Tianlong, it rumbled forward.

The big white-bone ghost raised his white bone arm to fight back.

He was 10 feet tall, and his arm bones were abnormally thick. His bony fingers made a fist bigger than an ordinary person's head. The bones rubbed against each other, tearing the air, and blasting out the air with a loud roar.

There was a loud explosion, the sound was so huge that it could drown out the roar of the storm, like a thunderstorm, deafening.

The White Bone Demon hurriedly responded to the challenge and was blown away for a distance, but he still regained his balance intact and floated in mid-air, lifted up by his green bamboo fairy robe.

Unexpectedly, just absorbing part of the evil god's blood would make the bones of this old dog's body so strong that it could withstand even the fists of martial arts immortals.

If he were allowed to absorb all the Evil God's blood, wouldn't it mean that there would be one more Evil God in the world who could kill without blinking an eye?

How fast a person's thoughts are, how fast the bones of the ghost are possessed by the spirit. Before Jin An can get close, there are huge hair-eating ghosts, vampires, carnivores, and wind-eating ghosts made of rainwater along the way. Ghosts, poison-eating ghosts... holding knives, forks, spears and halberds, surrounded and killed Jin'an.

Just as the martial artist's immortal fist smashed the spirits attached to the bodies of vampires and flesh-eating ghosts, wind-eating ghosts and poison-eating ghosts came to kill them.

As soon as the souls attached to the wind-eating ghost and the poison-eating ghost were crushed, other evil ghosts came to kill them. The thirty-six ghosts of Huangquan Dao all surrounded Jin An, a martial arts immortal.

These thirty-six ghosts of the Underworld were all conjured up in a single thought. On the other hand, although Jin'an was a martial arts immortal, with a body of masculine blood like an oven, standing in the sky and earth and flourishing, without fear of harassment by ghosts and gods, it still took some time.

The Skeleton Ghost, who hastily responded to the challenge, finally got a chance to counterattack with this brief moment.

Before counterattacking, he first looked down at the bones of his right arm that he had raised his fist to resist. Although he escaped intact, the head-on confrontation with the martial artist still seemed to bring him some discomfort. Then, he took the initiative to launch a counterattack against Jin'an.

Five pale finger bones spread out and stretched out in the direction of Jin'an. The man stood still and did not move, but the white-bone palm projected a huge black shadow from the sky, covering Jin'an.

"The wheel of life and death, the underworld and hell, transform!" The white-bone ghost shouted angrily.

That huge black shadow is the world in the palm of your hand. It is a ghost town. On the gate of the ghost town is Fengdu. In Fengdu, there are countless bones worshiping the Hall of Hell in the center of the city.

The ghost city Fengdu was rumbling and turning, the wind was howling, and the white light was shining. The white light was the cold bone fire, exuding endless death energy. The rotating ghost city Fengdu is like a roulette wheel of life and death rotating, squeezing, and sucking in the four directions, sucking in and refining Jin'an.

Jin'an has no fear, even if he falls into this ghost city of bones, the world of "Black Mountain Magic" changes, the stars move and the magical power rotates, and the majestic blood of the martial arts and immortals refines the ghost city of bones in one go.

In fact, it is not the real Ghost City of Bones, but the spiritual and physical power of the Great Bone Ghost that combines the magic of Yin and God and the death energy of the Bones.

As a result, before the magical power of the unity of spirit and body could show its power, it was swallowed up by the "Black Mountain Magic" and refined into the Black Mountain internal energy by the "Black Mountain Magic" to make up for its own losses.

The transformation of heaven and earth, the movement of stars, can absorb the enemy's inner energy, convert it into the inner energy of the black mountain, and restore the inner energy of the black mountain that has been consumed by itself, thus extending endlessly. And in this period of increase and decrease, it can suck the opponent alive to death.

But this kind of inner energy also has advantages and disadvantages. This kind of inner energy obtained by force is only temporary after all, and cannot be turned into one's own cultivation, and will eventually dissipate.

You have to rely on yourself to practice.

The white-bone ghost felt that his soul and essence had been refined by Jin An, and he yelled in shock and anger: "You!"

Not long ago, he said that Burao Mountain had so many magical powers, but Jin An showed him what it means to have so many magical powers.

Then, the white-bone ghost shook out an incense stick from the Qiankun Technique in his sleeve. This incense stick was the same as the blessing incense in the "Forty-eight Incenses of Good and Evil" that Jin An saw in the immortal picture battle not long ago. breath.

Mountain spirits and wild ghosts dared to steal sesame oil and incense under the eyes of the Buddha. You can imagine how quickly these things can absorb a stick of incense. The big white-bone ghost took a sharp breath, sucked up all the blessing incense in one gulp, and then moved it in front of him. Vomit and recite the mantra.

The incense sticks and lingers, condensing a few feet in front of the white-bone ghost, spinning continuously, unaffected by the surrounding storm.

The arm bones of the white-bone ghost stretched into the cloud of incense. The next moment, a giant bone hand magnified more than ten times appeared in front of Jin An. The bone hand quickly swept towards Jin An, trying to crush Jin An.

Unexpectedly, Zengfu Incense could be used in this way, which opened Jin An's eyes.

The blessing-enhancing incense is the good incense in "The Forty-Eight Incenses of Good and Evil". The magic of banning evil has no effect here. Jin An's eyes are cold and he does not show any panic. He raises his fist to face the enemy head-on.

When the white-bone ghost saw this, his soul roared triumphantly: "The mantis' arm is like a chariot! Hit the stone with an egg!"

Boom!

A loud noise erupted in the air, the wind and clouds changed drastically, and the surrounding rain was swept into mist by an astonishing shock wave.

Boom!

Boom!

Explosions continued to erupt in the sky. Several attacks by the giant bone hand were repelled, and shock waves exploded in the sky, scattering water vapor all over the sky.

"How is that possible!" The Bone Ghost was furious.

The giant bone hand flinched back in shock. The white-bone ghost looked down and saw that there was a crack on his fist bone. This crack spread along the bone wrist and spread to the forearm bone.

Jin An sneered: "I think you are getting more and more confused as you get older. Shinto wielding swords and swords in front of me in martial arts is just like playing tricks on my own, seeking death! I have been cutting thorns and thorns all the way in martial arts, and I am diligent and brave. Are you playing tricks on me? What you can understand after one or two sessions of Shinto!"

The Cunjin Hubengquan in "Xingyiquan" is explosive and brave, and is most suitable for using Qiaojin to break the force. Jin An's understanding of martial arts has already enabled him to pick leaves and turn them into swords, and he can make every move with perfect strength without the need for Hu Beng Quan.

When the sharpest Yaizhen fist is combined with the explosive power of Cunjin, it is like a steel knife splitting rocks, which is unstoppable.

The white-bone ghost roared angrily. He took out all the blessing-enhancing incense on his body, and followed the same method. He sucked up all the incense in one breath, and then spit it out to increase blessings for the incense cloud in front of him.

He once again put his right hand into the incense cloud. This time it was no longer a giant bone hand, but a giant hand reaching up to the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun, and striking Jin'an with great force.

This palm was heavier than the mountains, and the area for dozens of miles was shrouded in darkness.

"I'm not wronging you at all by saying that I'm getting more confused as I get older. Your arm is injured and you still dare to project your giant palm at me. Doesn't that mean your weakness is magnified and exposed!" Jin An laughed boldly, and his words were extremely humiliating. Repeatedly irritating the White Bone Ghost's thoughts made his thoughts become more and more unsound.

"Since I can use the Thirty-six Thunder Gods to destroy your divine way, I can also use the Thirty-six Thunder Gods to destroy your physical body! The shock is like thunder, and the sound of thunder will shock you for hundreds of miles, and you will never lose your dagger!"

The sound was like a mountain torrent erupting, and a huge will shook back and forth in the heaven and earth. It was like rolling thunder, exploding in the ears.

Thunder and fire hooked the sky, lightning flashed and thundered, and the thunder fist shattered the eternal sky, turning into boundless fist, punching out one after another. It not only represents the unyielding will of humanity, but also represents the heroic and fierce will of the thunder spirit. There are fierce and huge fists from all directions. The shock comes, containing the vast pure Yang thunder power.

Jin'an's fist not only contains thunder, but also incorporates the mysterious Taoist rhyme on Kunwu's sword, click, boom!

The huge bone arm, which was as big as a mountain, could not even withstand the thunder of the martial arts immortal's twenty punches. The wound on the bone arm tore quickly, and the bone arm, bone wrist, and bone palm broke into three parts, and crashed to the sea.

It's just that these bones that were separated from the main body returned to their original size after falling halfway, and fell into the sea without a trace.

"No!"

The White Bone Ghost was frightened and furious. His entire upper body penetrated the incense cloud and turned into a white shadow in the sky, like a demon from outside looking down on the earth.

The White Bone Ghost recited a spell, and every spell resounded throughout the world, like the resonance of heaven and earth, and strange phenomena appeared. Huge dark clouds gathered above the White Bone Ghost's head, and a disaster was brewing.

Jin An recognized that this was a spiritualism spell!

This big white-bone ghost transformed into a giant demon of heaven and earth, trying to summon the souls of all the resentful ghosts within a hundred miles, and turning Jiangzhou Mansion into human ghosts and a forbidden land for the living.

sulfuric acid!

Suddenly!

A sword shadow cut through the sky, like the beginning of the world, and it struck at the big bone ghost at an extremely fast speed. Before the heavy and clumsy white bone ghost had time to react, the light of the knife had disappeared at the end of the sky.

puff!

A rain of blood fell from the top of his head, falling low on the head of the big white-bone ghost.

"What?"

The white-bone ghost kept chanting spells, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see the head of the blue dragon coiling in the sky falling towards the sea.

The rain of blood came from the severed head of Canglong.

Before the dying Canglong fell to the ground, his head and body turned into a human corpse. This was the art of animal creation!

Bulaoshan used the art of animal creation to enslave a master and turned it into a blue dragon mount for them to ride on, using the person as a mount.

Even Yu Xian, who was sitting on Canglong's head, was injured, with a very shallow knife light on his cheek.

Seeing that Canglong's head was missing, Yuxian's cheek was also scratched by the sword energy, the white-bone ghost was horrified, but before he could cry out, he found that his field of vision was flying farther and farther, his eyes were stunned, and he couldn't believe it... He saw that his body had been split in half by the light of a sword at some point, leaving only half a chest and half a head.

The real body was chopped off, the incense cloud dissipated, and the giant bone demon returned to its original size.

Second change!

Quick knife skills!

"You're giving away such a big target in front of you for nothing. If you don't kill me, who will you kill?"

Jin An sheathed his sword, then looked up at Yu Xian floating in the storm clouds with cold eyes: "But what makes me more curious is why you have been watching and not taking action."