way
Next, Jin An set fire to the body of Old Ling Wang, destroying the corpse and eliminating traces of it.
Then, while the Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue was still immersed in the joy of the eyes of the fourth realm, he patted the flowers and closed the consciousness of the Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue again.
"Again!"
Before the consciousness of the Thousand-Eyed Daojun statue dimmed, he lamented that he had been careless.
Imperial seal!
Spend one million Yin and De!
The fourth imperial edict to imitate the King of Qin's Bone Mirror has become another 1.6 million Yin De level magic weapon!
…
Imperial seal!
Spend one million Yin and De!
The fourth imitation of the Saint's Golden Page adds another 1.6 million Yin De level magic weapon!
…
Imperial seal!
It consumes 600,000 Yin De!
Imperial seal!
Spend one million Yin and De!
The Shang Fu Tiger Beast Masked Divine Sword also received its third imperial seal, becoming a 1.6 million Yin De level magic weapon!
…
Jin An has not yet reached the fourth realm, so he is not in a hurry to confer the Kunwu Sword. The Kunwu Sword is indeed powerful and has the edge to cut through the laws of space, but the damage to himself is also great.
With the cultivation level of the third realm, Jin An was worried that even with his martial arts immortal flesh and strong physical body, he would not be able to withstand the force of several counter-shocks, which would be detrimental to the dangers and unknowns that would follow.
On the way.
There is another reason.
Of the 4.5 million Yin De that he had just gained, there were only over 900,000 Yin De left, and he once again fell into the situation of lacking Yin De.
A year ago, Jin An couldn't even imagine that one day he would be dissatisfied with millions of virtues, and millions of virtues would not be enough.
Only once did he accumulate more than 10 million virtuous virtues.
Another time, it was more than 9 million yin virtues, which was infinitely close to 10 million yin virtues.
The third time I accumulated tens of millions of yin virtues, I didn’t know it was going to be the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.
Lack of virtue!
He is very lacking in moral character now!
Jin An, who lacked Yin De, picked up Master Qing Xi on his back and hurried on the road towards the entrance of the lightning strike wooden passage. He hoped that the next journey would enable him to accumulate one million Yin De. He still had many magic weapons and talismans that he had not sealed.
Let’s not talk about Erlang Zhenjun’s water talisman and Tai Sui bow and arrow talisman...
Just six holy embryos of lead and mercury would leave a gap of six million in moral virtue...
Six million virtues!
Hissing, just thinking about it makes my back teeth sore and cold.
Before leaving Tubo Temple, Jin An offered incense to Tubo Temple devoutly. This is called repaying gratitude.
After leaving the Tubo Temple, Jin An once again released the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord, which naturally led to a quarrel: "Martial Arts Corpse Immortal, you are starting to have secrets, and you are starting to hide something from this Taoist Lord!"
Even though the statue of Qianzui Daojun kept buzzing in his ears, Jin An diverted his attention and asked how the situation was at the lightning-struck wooden passage and how was the repair progress of the passage?
The result was no surprise. There was almost no progress on the other side of the passage. This time, the main passage to the underworld was destroyed. They could only wait for the underworld to be repaired before they could return to the underworld.
Jin An was silent for a while and asked: "Is there still no news about Master Zunzhu and the others? Have they not reached the passage yet?"
The Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue said it still hasn’t been found.
Jin An nodded, carrying Master Qing Xi on his back, and continued on his way on the hundreds of thousands of floating corpses in the Huangquan River, all the way upstream.
Qingxi's face is resting on Jin'an's shoulder. Her neck is as beautiful as a white swan, her black light is discernible, her body is crystal-clear, and her jade bones are natural. She is like a god, bright and shocking.
Forgetting the customs for three months, I don’t know the taste of meat.
Such a fairy, who is as beautiful as a god, has now become a water lily fairy, who is always unconscious. Her pair of slightly frowning eyebrows are as sick as Xizi, adding a little more of the haggard frailty and the contradiction between the worldly beauty of a beauty thousands of miles away.
combine.
The profile of Qing Xi's face was close to Jin An's cheek. Their cheeks were so close that they could clearly hear each other's breath and smell each other's breath.
The martial artist Xianyang has warm blood.
Qing Xi Zhenren has the delicate fragrance of orchid.
"There's something going on with the Martial Arts Corpse Immortal!" The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord suddenly warned loudly.
In fact, without warning, Jin An's naked eyes have already seen abnormalities.
In the small underworld that is always shrouded in dark clouds, a strange scene of dawn appears at the end of the horizon.
First there was a ray of blue light from the rising sun, like the hazy blue light in the sky before dawn, and then it quickly spread towards this side.
At this moment, Jin An and the Qianyan Daojun statue were both stunned.
Having been trapped in the Little Underworld for more than two years, they were used to being shrouded in dark clouds all year round, dark all day long, and filled with cold and evil spirits. They had almost forgotten the sight of the sun at dawn.
The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord hesitated: "Martial Arts Corpse Immortal... I seem to have seen the dawn?"
Jin An frowned for a while, then nodded with a slightly condensed expression: "Well, it's indeed dawn."
The Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue was excited: "Could it be that the passage to the underworld has been opened! We can finally return to the underworld!"
As he spoke, he couldn't wait to switch to the perspective of the spiritual eye, intending to check the situation on the lightning-struck wooden passage. Unexpectedly, the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord suddenly screamed, its eyes were bleeding, and each eyeball was red, as if it had been burned by a soldering iron.
red.
"I can't see you, I can't see anything!"
"Martial Arts Corpse Immortal, where are you!"
"I have seen you!"
Thousand Eyes was still bleeding, and the Thousand Eyes Daojun statue kept screaming in pain.
Jin'an appeased the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Daojun and attached the Liuding Liujia Talisman to the statue to help it rest and heal its wounds.
The first thing the Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue said after recovering from the fright and trauma was to shout to Jin An to find a place to hide. The sun on the horizon was fierce and there was an abnormality.
At this time, they were on a hundred thousand floating corpses in the Huangquan River. On both sides of the river bank were vast marshy meadows, with nowhere to hide.
The blue light in the sky spread very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of us.
When you come to the front, the world in front of you is already very bright.
Jin An's pupils shrank sharply.
The blazing rays of the sun disperse the dark clouds of the underworld, and a dazzling white glare shines on the ground. Wherever the sun shines, the world is shattered, withered, and turned into ashes.
The Yellow Spring River disappeared, a hundred thousand floating corpses disappeared, and the thirty-six evil ghosts disappeared. Everything was shattered into ashes and scattered in the wind. In the end, only the bare and desolate world of the Gobi was left.
He saw a dozen rays of light in the sky, flying as fast as a shuttle, flying towards him in an attempt to avoid direct sunlight.
Those people are not sinister ghosts in the underworld, they are all Shinto masters whose souls leave their bodies and lift their bodies to fly into the air.
However, human power cannot run faster than the speed of light. Those people were soon overtaken by the sun. Jin An saw with his own eyes that the last few Shinto masters were overtaken by the sun, their bodies were ignited, turned into fireballs, and fell down.
Shattered into charcoal.
It was the soul and the physical body that were burned to ashes.
The physical body cannot escape the rays of the sun.
The Shinto realm is the first realm of Qi training, the second realm is when the soul leaves the body and travels at night, and the third realm is when it travels during the day to protect objects. Even those escaping lights in the sky are all in the second realm. Their souls cannot travel during the day, and their physical bodies
If you are not afraid of the sun, even if you die, you will die as a soul. It is impossible for your body to burn on its own.
To be continued...