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Chapter 1570 The first kill of one million Yin De!

Buzz!

The rays of light in the sky are like waves, surging violently.

It was the big stone turtle in Liusha River that started to make some moves.

A powerful aura appeared in the void, and auras of auspicious energy rushed up like divine rings. The Liusha River was trembling, the heaven and earth were trembling, and the universe seemed to resonate with it.

This terrifying scene immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the ancient ship and sacred tree.

"Could it be that this big stone turtle is finally resisting the cruelty of the Tianzhu people!" Big Qingniu shouted, his voice filled with the joy of watching a good show.

The big stone turtle began to sink slowly, and was about to sink to the bottom of the quicksand river.

At this moment, a frightened shout suddenly came from the ancient ship: "There is danger ahead, there is quicksand!"

Because there is no big stone turtle blocking the view, people on the boat can see farther.

Then I saw people flickering in the cabin of the ancient ship. Many people ran to the bow and looked out. There were screams and small commotions.

Hearing this, Jin An raised his brows and jumped up on the spot. Sure enough, he saw a quicksand whirlpool twenty or thirty miles away, with flying sand and dust swallowing everything.

After Jin An returned to the sacred tree, he told everyone what he saw: "It seems that this stone turtle has spirituality and is not a dead thing. The reason why it blocks the quicksand river is to prevent ancient ships from approaching the quicksand."

"It's just ghosts who can't persuade others to die. Not only are these people ungrateful, they also want to repay kindness with hatred and hunt for opportunities from stone turtles."

It is difficult for a large ship to turn around, not to mention that this ancient ship is crude and full of holes. It does not even have oars or masts. It relies entirely on the speed of the quicksand river to move forward. Facing the vortex of quicksand, one can only watch the ship speeding up.

Coming faster and faster, speeding towards the quicksand whirlpool.

Sun God Surya was still attacking the big stone turtle, trying to keep the big stone turtle, but he could not keep the big stone turtle until the whole stone turtle sank into the Liusha River.

Sun God Suriya turned back with a fierce look at Jin An, who was following the ancient ship. This was because he was blaming Jin An for the big stone turtle's escape. He thought Jin An was in the way and distracted him, so he could not take action with all his strength.

Hunting turtles.

At this moment, the sun god Suriya is like a fierce ghost turning back, looking fierce and evil, and completely devoid of the divine virtues of a god.

"This time it's not about whether you, the martial arts immortal, want to be an enemy of the Tianzhu people, but that the Tianzhu people want to hunt you down, the martial arts immortal! There are so many people on the opposite side, and there are giants and old monsters gathered together. The initiative is in the opponent's hands!"

Qing Niu frowned and looked warily at the people on the ancient ship.

As they spoke, they got closer to the quicksand whirlpool, already less than ten miles away.

A few miles ahead, the ancient ship and sacred tree will miss their last chance to escape.

At this time, changes occurred again!

boom!

The quicksand vortex violently exploded outwards, and a huge black shadow broke out from under the quicksand, so big that it blocked the sky and blocked the two scorching suns overhead.

It was an ugly arm composed of countless withered human hands. It was so big that it could cover the sky and the sun. With its five fingers spread out, it could cover a mountain. Each withered arm without flesh and blood stretched out from the ugly arm, baring its teeth and claws in the void.

It's like catching prey.

There were so many withered hands that they could not be counted, as if they had swallowed the arms of an entire city. It would not be an exaggeration to call them a mountain of corpses.

Surya, the sun god who made the most noise, was the first to attract the attention of the ugly big hand, which blocked the sky and blocked the sun. It was like the five-finger mountain of Gautama Buddha descending from the sky.

Sun God Surya did not underestimate the enemy. He recited a Sanskrit incantation. The divine light of the Sun God Sword and the Sun Trident greatly increased and became sharper. It was as if he had been blessed by divine power again, and then he slashed towards the ugly giant hand.

In an instant, human arms fell like rain, densely packed.

But an even stranger scene occurred.

The withered human hands swinging like tentacles on the surface of the ugly giant hand advanced instead of retreating, and all rushed towards Taiyan Suriya.

I saw that on the surface of those withered human hands, one withered human hand grew one after another, and then more withered human hands were regenerated on the new withered human hands. In an instant, they were tens of millions, carrying boundless demonic power, terrifyingly shooting at the sun god.

Surya.

Jin An, who was following the ancient ship, saw something was wrong, and immediately led everyone to abandon the sacred tree and go ashore, boom!

Before they could land, there was a loud roar behind them, and sand and dust flew on both sides, setting off a natural disaster like a sandstorm. Ancient ships and sacred trees were all capsized by a single palm.

As soon as Jin An and the others landed on the shore, they turned around and saw the silhouette of a giant hand still growing horribly in the sandstorm behind them. They turned around and ran away without thinking.

But this is a paradise in the cave, with two suns above their heads scorching the earth. They couldn't run fast at all, and were eventually swallowed up by a sandstorm.

Deep in the sandstorm, the divine light kept flickering, and Jin An sensed that there were at least three strong men in the fourth realm resisting the monsters.

Plop!

Plop!



It rained heavily from the sky, and it fell on the desert sand, creating pits.

These withered human hands that were cut off did not die. They actually returned to the center of the battlefield walking with five fingers. Each withered human hand seemed to be an independent individual and a clone, with many changes.

Seeing this scene, several people had a tacit understanding and did not attack the people climbing all over the ground. They all wanted to get out of the sandstorm first.

The sandstorm disturbed them greatly, and the weather and location were not conducive to them. In addition, the attack came so suddenly that they were caught off guard. The wisest choice at this time was to avoid the attack temporarily.

Besides, this mess was caused by Tianzhu people and Tianshi Mansion. There is no need for them to get involved. They can just sit back and watch the tigers fight.

Let the two sides fight to the death first.

It would be better if there is a chance for fishermen to profit.

Before he could escape from the sandstorm, Jin An suddenly felt a warning sign, and the hairs all over his body stood up as if he had been struck by an electric shock. This was the life instinct of approaching danger!

He has now entered the fourth realm of Shinto and martial arts. The only thing that can make him feel the danger of his life is at least the late stage of the fourth realm!

Jin An didn't care whether he would step on the hands of people climbing all over the ground. His physical cultivation in the fourth realm exploded at this moment, grabbing the three people around him and flying out.

Just as Jin An left the spot for a breath, a golden light flew from the sky, boom!

The earth shook!

The golden light split the ugly giant hand above Liusha River into two, standing like a pillar of heaven between heaven and earth, blooming with golden divine light, driving away evil spirits and dispersing all the turbidity in heaven and earth.

The sandstorm dispersed, and a six-armed monster with golden armor covered in bloodstains and his head cut off, dragging a large sword covered with worn runes and soul-killing bells behind him, stood on a sand dune at some point, carrying a war weapon.

Heaven and earth are fighting against the will of heaven, looking down from afar.

roar!

A terrifying roar was heard from underground, the range of Liusha River expanded rapidly, and the range of activities of the ugly giant hand also expanded.

Under the quicksand river, there was a violent surge, as if there was a monster more terrifying than the ugly giant hand. It was about to break free from its restraints, and fierce black light surged.

Just when everyone was still surprised by whether the headless six-armed man was an enemy or a friend, the four-armed headless man had already waved the machete covered with army-breaking runes and bronze soul-suppressing bells, hacking out gold one after another.

The runic sword light turned the Liusha River upside down, causing pieces of flesh to fly everywhere.

Inexplicably, he encountered a fight between two undead monsters, and suffered an inexplicable disaster that affected the fish in the pond. The clay man also became angry. Since the headless six-armed man was his friend for the time being, Jin An became angry and attacked the severed hands of the pieces of meat that fell like rain.

Unexpectedly, these withered hands were not afraid of his martial arts, human and immortal blood, and still climbed freely on the ground.

Martial arts practitioners have immortal blood and are specialized in conquering the ways of ghosts and gods, but they suddenly failed here.

But Jin An quickly figured out the reason.

These withered human hands look like mummies after being exposed to the scorching sun. These things dare to do mischief in broad daylight on a clear day, obviously they are not afraid of the attack methods of sun fire.

After thinking about this, he switched to using a knife to chop.

Avenue induction!

A hundred virtues!

A hundred virtues!



The Yin Qi in these severed hands is not strong, but the victory lies in their large numbers.

Once the dead pile up like a mountain and the grievances accumulate, it is difficult to eradicate the stubborn disease. Mr. Yin Yang is not the ordinary country goddess who can deal with it.

The ugly giant hand in the Liusha River was suppressed by the light of the rune sword, while Jin An boldly stole the corpse and picked up the leak. In just a moment, Jin An strangled him with thousands of arms.

The Dao Tremolo of the Kunwu Sword is more lethal here than the Shangfu Tiger Beast Masked Divine Sword.

An oscillating rhythm is to tear a large piece apart.

Just by talking like this, Jin An crushed his arms to pieces again.

A thousand arms is one or two hundred thousand virtues.

In total, he gained hundreds of thousands of Yin De.

This scene quickly angered the ugly giant hand in the quicksand river, and there was another terrifying roar from the ground, and the black air surged even more violently.

The result is that the golden rune sword light strikes faster.

Just as Jin'an was cleaning up the broken limbs and broken arms, a head suddenly appeared in an open space. It was the Rakshasa man wearing an iron bear mask.

Jin An saw with his own eyes that the ancient ship was overturned by an ugly giant hand, and a boatload of people fell into the Liusha River. He never expected that the first people to emerge would be these Rakshasa people.

This scene really surprised Jin An.

The Rakshasa man, who had just escaped from death, was also surprised when he saw Jin An standing close in front of him. He reacted quickly, saw the situation clearly at a glance, and dived back underground without hesitation.

The Kunwu knife in Jin An's hand was slashed at the Rakshasa man's neck, but it failed and the Rakshasa man had already dived back under the sand.

Not only was Jin An not disappointed, but he sneered disdainfully: "Everyone in the world knows that I practice sharp knife skills, but you still want to run away."

As soon as he finished speaking, a line of blood appeared under the sand, and a large area of ​​sand under his feet was stained red with blood.

Jin An stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, pouring huge physical power into the ground, and then exploded into a pit. Only a headless corpse and a head with eyes wide open in disbelief flew out from the ground.

In close combat, no one can be faster than the martial arts immortal.

Seeing the strong man in the fourth realm die in Jin An's hands with a single knife, the three masters of Qizhen were stunned in place as if they were suffering from petrification, and they were lost in thought for a long time.

This scene really shocked Dao's heart.

Then, an even more shocking thought came to mind, as if it was deafening! After the headless monk, another fourth-level powerful man died in Jin An's hands!

Jin An was very curious about how the Rakshasa escaped from the Liusha River, but now was not the time to explore these details. He stripped off all the other party's belongings and stuffed them into his stomach. He planned to find time to study it again, and then use the Black Mountain

The internal energy burns the corpse.

There was crackling, the divine fire was beating, and the corpse burning time was a bit long.

Just when Jin An frowned in surprise, unexpectedly, a sense of the Great Dao came to him.

Avenue induction!

A million virtues!

This is a very unexpected result. Jin An never expected that the first fourth level of Yin De he gained would not come from the sinister evil god, but from a living person!

"Could it be that this Rakshasa man has cultivated some evil magic weapon in his body?" This was Jin An's first thought.

But this idea was immediately rejected by him.

If there really is an evil magic weapon, it is impossible for him to feel nothing when he burned the corpse.

His thoughts were quickly distracted by the new heads that appeared. This time two heads popped up from the sand. They were the Envoy Surya.

The other person is also from Tianzhu. He is the young king of Tianzhu who claims to be the incarnation of King Hari who walks on earth and has received gifts from the gods.

The incarnation of King Hari had been gifted by the gods of Tianzhu, and he had the power to escape from the Liusha River, which did not surprise Jin An. The divine envoy Surya was also able to escape from the Liusha River smoothly, which surprised him.

This divine envoy Suriya is really lucky. Last time he was sent to the underworld by a sneak attack using his Yin-walking technique, but he did not die in the underworld. This time he still survived the sudden change in the Liusha River with tenacity.

However, he survived. The price paid by the Surya God was not small. He was injured at this time, which was when he was at his weakest.

Jin An was just about to leave the two of them behind, but as soon as the incarnation of King Hari saw the human ashes on the ground, his complexion immediately changed, and he escaped back to the sand without even thinking, and he successfully escaped.

"What a pity..."

If he hadn't been distracted by thinking just now and was half a step too late in taking action, there would be no way that one of the incarnations of Surya and King Hari would be left behind.

Listening to Jin An's regretful tone, the three masters of Qizhen were so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their backs. The master of the Five Zang Taoist Temple was so courageous. He had just killed a fourth-level warrior and wanted to kill another fourth-level warrior.

, if the kill is successful this time, including the headless monk, it will be a three-kill record!

The shackles of the world have just been broken, and there are only a few fourth realms in total. Jin An alone has to bear the record of three kills. To say it is shocking to the world is an understatement.

"Taoist Master Jin'an, your current cultivation level has made a new breakthrough compared to when you killed the headless monk outside the capital... A strong man from the Four Realms died in your hands with just one sword. No one would believe it if he told you.

..." Qi Zhenzhen asked with astonishment in his heart.

Jin An did not answer, he was still regretting this missed opportunity.

Only Da Qingniu knew Jin An's strength best, and he didn't say it out loud because he was holding back bad thoughts in his heart.

The more Jin An hides his true strength, the more he looks forward to the scene where Jin An becomes a blockbuster and breaks the eyes of the world.

Huh?

Jin An suddenly let out a light sigh. He came to the place where the incarnations of Surya and King Hari appeared, picked up two gold-made magic weapons from under the gravel, and was immediately entertained.

Even if he does not use Luobao money, Luobao money is usually used to collect money and silk from people with poor moral character. With these two golden magic weapons on the ground, it is obvious that Luobao money is exerting its power.

Fortunately, I received two magic weapons this time, so it’s not a waste.


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