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Chapter 1817 The corpse painter takes action and erase the Pojunhou

The road sensing!
I have nine million good deeds!
Headless Jinan had expected this result, but it was also nine million good deeds. The combat power of this stone human alien race is much stronger than that of Lu Shu.
This is the difference brought about by the endowments of each race.
If Lu Shu meets stone human-body aliens, they will become the fate of enslaving cattle and horses like other gods and beasts.
The Great Saint Bull Demon King of Pingtian raised his hand and stepped on the Hot Wheel. The six red boys flying around were all turned into lead and mercury holy fetus and flew back into their hands.
Then he put away the Dharma of the heavens and earth, had the idea of ​​visualizing it, and turned back into the headless human body.
Headless Jinan originally wanted to search for corpses of stone human aliens to see if there were any spoils to capture. As a result, there was no spoil in the pit except for a headless giant corpse that was highly rotten into meat.
The big bird demon god stone growing on his neck has turned into nothing under his ancient text, Nine-character Mantra.
When Wutou Jinan returned to Shenxu Divine Mine, the powerful men of all races who were attacking Shenxu Divine Mine were like a group of frightened birds, scattered in birds and beasts. They all chose to avoid them without fighting, allowing him to penetrate Shenxu Divine Mine surprisingly smoothly.
"That stone human alien race is really defeated like this?"
"A man as powerful as a demon god was defeated by the Bull Demon King's Nine-character Mantra of the Bull Hoof Battle Seal?"
The battle record of the headless Jinan Fu Demon Stone human body alien race continues to ferment among the powerful gods.
"It is indeed worthy of being able to push down the mountain god bones and seal them back. The Great Saint Bull Demon King of Pingtian can push down the mountain god bones and push these alien races evenly!" Shocked and exclaimed, one after another.
At this time, the headless Jinan was in the limelight. He had just killed a powerful enemy. It was the time when the Supreme Song was advancing. No one was so stupid that he challenged the headless Jinan's power at this time.
The avoidance of war directly saved the headless Jin'an a lot of trouble and unobstructedly entered the Shenxu Shen Mine.
Headless Jin'an raised his neck to look at the sky, and from the peak of the Mythical Mountain, a familiar figure came from the sky, and walked in the void and rippled the road, and arrived in a blink of an eye.
It is the old corpse painter.
When everyone saw the corpse painter coming, they were shocked and there was a guess. The subsequent plot development verified their guess.
The corpse painter flew over the Shenxu Divine Mine, wielded the genius pen in his hand, and wrote the judgment in the void—
My surname is not Chen! I shine on the battlefield of the hundreds of tribes' battle for hegemony, and the 72nd list of the Earth Demons, and the road is ready!
Who would have thought that because of the power of the tyranny, no one could avoid the battle, and no one stood up to fight, the headless Jinan easily took the Divine Ruins in front of him without any effort, and thus reached the 72nd list of Earth Demons.
The others around him looked complicated for a moment, but no one came forward to object. The headless Jinan was well deserved to capture this divine mine in the Divine Ruins.
At this time, the familiar Yuan Magnetic Holy Light was once again enlightened and towards Wutou Jin'an. This was the tenth dimension magnetic holy light he had received since he entered the five-color ten-light space.
There is still a part of the remaining Yuan Magnetic Holy Light in his body that has not been completely refined. Now a new Yuan Magnetic Holy Light has arrived, which has once again refined his qualifications, souls, and potential in all aspects.
However, he received too much Yuanmagnetic holy light in a short time, and his body was like a lake that had already filled the lake water, causing the newly entered Yuanmagnetic holy light to overflow and could not be absorbed by his body in time.
For those who were already extremely complicated in the headless Jinan easily took down a divine madman in the divine ruins, they could no longer calm down when they saw that the headless Jinan had too much energy to overflow with the sacred light of the Yuan Magnetics.
These people are all powerful people in Shinto, and their thoughts are running fast. As long as those who understand the rise of Headless Jinan along the way, they have figured out the real reason why the Yuan magnetic holy light in Headless Jinan's body is overflowing. It is not because it cannot be absorbed, but because it absorbs too much in a short period of time, it will overflow!
"Damn it! It's like a drought, and it's like a flood!" Someone was so jealous that he was furious and cursed. Although he was greedy to spy on the overflowing Yuanmagnetic Holy Light, he really didn't dare to ask him to take action to rob him.
If they had to switch to the devil-subduing Stone Human Body alien race, or if they did not see the battle between the headless Jinan and the stone human body alien race, they took advantage of the great demon in the underworld, and perhaps they had the urge to kill and seize treasures.
However, the remaining power of the headless Jinan subduing demons is still there, shocking the strong people present. No one wants to be the first to take action and rob.
The corpse painter did not leave immediately, and once again painted his magic brush.
"No! Come again! The ruins of the painted corpse cave and the Immortal National Dao Court were really unsuccessful! I have changed my surname to Chen now, so it's not too late!" Someone was greatly stimulated.
But next, they immediately found that something was wrong. This time it had nothing to do with the headless Jinan, but it was actually related to Po Junhou.
——
Marquis of Pojun! He is a leader of the army and a soldier in the battlefield of the battle for hegemony of hundreds of tribes. His crimes can be punished, and his great way can be killed!
"What!"
"What does this mean!"
Everyone's expression was shocked, the heart lake exploded, and thoughts set off a storm of thinking.
But before they could react, the corpse painter finished writing the last word "death", the murderous intention had already arrived.
The rich man waved his pen and waved his pen tip to the location of Po Junhou. Then he saw that Po Junhou, who had escaped dozens of miles away, had disappeared on the spot and was swallowed up by the dense cracks of the laws of the Great Dao that suddenly appeared around him.
Before Po Junhou was swallowed, the divine thought aura of the nine-headed trolls that had been dormant in his body appeared at this time and wanted to resist fiercely. As a result, this divine thought aura was easily torn apart by the cracks of the laws of the Great Dao.
Swish!
The thoughts of Po Junhou and the great demon in the underworld disappeared in place.
The scene was like a person on an ink painting scroll, easily erased by a brush, and the world that everyone struggled with was nothing more than a stroke and a world.
This horrifying scene was like a thunderbolt hitting the head. With a bang, it exploded violently in the mind. It was stunned for a while before I came to my senses. I was shocked and everyone was in danger.
"I have always been regarded as a painting that only makes people crazy and paint. The corpse painter... actually killed someone himself!"
"This is the first time I have seen the corpse painting cave killing in the thousand years since it was discovered!
"So! The corpse-painted cave is not only a trial land of the ancient immortal country, but also a holy light of the Yuanmagnetics to help man-made things! If you touch the rules, you can also kill people!"
Everyone is in danger and their thoughts are violently impacted, and the minds of these powerful people in the Shinto are difficult to calm down.
This time, the death of Po Junhou broke the world's thousand-year solidified understanding of the corpse cave. In addition to lowering the creation of the Yuan Magnetic Holy Light, the corpse cave can also easily erase traces of a person.
"The road is dead! This is the first time since the corpse painting cave was discovered, I have seen a corpse painter give such a harsh judgment."
When his life was threatened, everyone panicked and began to look for how Po Junhou was so angry that he was a corpse painter who was crazy and good-looking.
"Cooperate with the enemy and the sermon clan... Could it be that when the 'My surname is not Chen' was fighting with the stone human alien race just now, the sleigh that jumped out halfway to interfere with the fairness of the fighting was secretly released by Po Junhou?"
Only this guess is most in line with the current logic and is immediately recognized by everyone.
After figuring this out, everyone looked at the position where Po Junhou was erased, with a complex look on his face... The corpse painter represents the will to paint the corpse cave and the will to the ruins of the Immortal Kingdom Dao Court. He can anger these three people at the same time. This is one of the three elders of the Eight Scenery Palace of the Heavenly Master, and is also the first person in the ages, and can indeed be recorded in history.
The verdicts written by the corpse painter's divine hair can be seen by people in the secret realm, but they can't hide them even if they want to. This time it's hard not to be recorded in history and not everyone knows it.
Chapter completed!
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