Chapter 369
Jin An stepped out of the unearthed tower with two feet, and his eyes fell into darkness. He strode straight towards the main hall with expressionless steps.
 He did not choose to take small, conservative steps and move forward cautiously.
Rather, his body is straight and straight like a javelin, quickly piercing into the darkness. He must not let the little drought monster continue to toss like this. The longer it takes, the more chain reactions will occur.
 It must be resolved quickly.
Especially if the prediction in the seventh mural is true and the Xuan Palace is really going to collapse, he must resolve all hidden dangers in advance and prepare for the escape route.
When Jin An rushed to the main hall of Xuan Palace, he found that the main hall was filled with stone figures kneeling on the ground. It was extremely dark and depressing. Although the stone figures still kept their heads bowed and worshiped the petrified tree devoutly, motionless, it was precisely this strange calmness that made them more peaceful.
It brings invisible depression to people.
At this time, Xiao Hanbao's cry continued, and each time it sounded, the cry became more and more harsh and sharp. The dense stone figures kneeling motionless in the Xuan Palace Hall gradually distorted their shadows under the black shadow, becoming
Get weird.
Even the frightening details of the whispering sounds all around have become clearer.
 Sensing the unusual atmosphere around him, Jin An's eyes were as cold as lightning. He took off the robe he was wearing to disguise his identity, revealing the Taoist robe he wore inside out.
The back of the robe of the five internal organs is covered with scriptures written with cinnabar to ward off evil spirits. Those cinnabar scriptures seem to be stimulated, shining brightly in this underground palace full of Yin energy, and there are thunder and fire runes stirring in the robe.
"I don't care whether you are a devil's cave or a gate of hell. Whoever dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of me today, I will use the "Singing Book of Saviors" to forcibly save you!" Jin An, wearing a cinnabar scripture robe, boldly walked into the formation of stone figurines.
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 A moment.
There are countless evil eyes, all staring at Jin'an.
Those evil eyes all came from the stone figurines in front of me, with their heads bowed and kneeling motionless.
They all had their heads lowered and their foreheads were hitting the floor tiles, but they gave people an evil peeping feeling with their eyes turned to the extreme corners of their eyes.
But when Jin An followed those evil eyes and glanced coldly in one direction, the sense of peeping in that direction immediately disappeared, and there was nothing unusual except the motionless stone figurines kneeling on the ground.
Stimulated by the Yin Qi, the red light of Jin An's cinnabar robe became increasingly hot and powerful, as if some invisible dirty thing was approaching him. The closer the dirty thing was, the greater the number, and the more intense the stimulation on the robe was.
, the thunder and fire scriptures are getting brighter and brighter.
In the dark palace, Monk Qianshi suddenly burst out with an angry shout: "You are worshiping the Wutong God obscenely. I didn't expect that there are still evil remnants of the Wutong God Sect here!"
"Everyone, please be careful. This Wutong Divine Sect is good at using evil methods to concoct ghost-controlling techniques to worship the Wutong God and spiritual infants. Only those who are born with clairvoyance or wisdom can see the Wutong Divine Sect's obscene worship of the Wutong God and the spiritual infant.
Otherwise, we can only deal with it by using the soul to leave the body or the law to leave the body!"
Monk Qianshi and Xu Anping followed Jin An out of the pagoda. As a result, everything they entered was completely dark, and no one could be seen at all.
 “Feng Shui Bureau?”
"I want to see if this feng shui bureau can withstand a few arrows and a few thunders from me!"
This was a carefully planned Feng Shui tactic. Someone wanted to ambush him in the Xuan Palace, but Jin An was fearless. Jin An, who only wanted to fight quickly, had a calm look in his eyes and decisively raised the stone bow in his hand. When he pulled the
The moment the bowstring was drawn, divine light bloomed on the stone bow. This was a stone bow from a peerless archery god, and it was no ordinary mortal object.
Regardless of whether this Feng Shui bureau was set up by Mr. Yuan from the antique dealer or the Tianshi Mansion gang, these people had wrong doctrine. They never imagined that Jin An did not intend to break the situation with common sense, but planned to defeat it with all his strength.
The brute force of Shihui broke the situation.
 Bend the bow and draw an arrow.
　　咻.
As soon as the five fingers were loosened, the bow string vibrated with the sound of wind and thunder explosions. The seemingly ordinary wooden arrows and the shadows of the divine arrows in the hand merged into one. In an instant, there was a boom, and in the dark Xuan Palace, there was first a hot flash of light, and then an explosion.
Flames soar into the sky.
 The scorching wave of fire was a hundred feet long, sweeping across everything in the Xuan Palace.
The old Taoist priest and his sword were hidden in the five-color earthen pagoda. Jin An's eyes were cold and he bent his bow and shot arrows without any scruples.
 Avenue induction!
 Hundred virtues!
 Hundred virtues!
 Hundred virtues!
 …
It is the invisible ghost-controlling skills of the Wutong Divine Sect, which are swallowed up by the wooden arrows polished from fairy tree branches.
 The invisible five-power gods were burned to ashes by the billowing waves of fire.
Jin'an didn't know how many people the Wutong Divine Sect's evil ways had killed to practice evil methods. In the blink of an eye, he had twenty or thirty times of Dao induction.
He was indifferent to all this, and then the second wooden arrow was placed on the stone bow, flew out again, and shot to the same place. With a boom, another deafening and shocking explosion broke out in the Xuan Palace.
 Avenue induction!
 Hundred moral virtues! Hundred moral virtues!
 …
 The third arrow!
 Avenue induction!
 Hundred moral virtues! Hundred moral virtues!
 …
 The fourth arrow!
 Avenue induction!
  One thousand moral virtues! One thousand moral virtues!
 …
 This all happened in an instant.
Jin An only made ten wooden arrows at the beginning. After shooting four arrows, they were all used up. Just when he was about to use the Five Thunder Evil Slaying Talisman to completely break the Feng Shui situation, all the weird darkness and strange sounds in front of him disappeared.
, those stone figurines are just ordinary stone figurines, they have never changed.
 He was still standing in the main hall of Xuan Palace. Not far in front of him was the petrified tree.
He deliberately avoided the petrified tree and walked towards the most important apse of Xuan Palace. Unexpectedly, under the deception of the Feng Shui Bureau, he went straight towards the petrified tree.
 This is an attempt to kill people through petrified trees.
Had he hesitated for a moment longer, he would have wandered into the vicinity of the fossilized tree and become one of these stone men kneeling all over the ground.
At this time, there was a blazing fire in the Xuan Palace. It was not dark at all. On the contrary, the flames would not go out for a while, burning the Xuan Palace brightly. Under the reflection of those bright, mirror-like white marbles, the Xuan Palace
Spacious and bright.
In the four corners of Xuan Palace, the southeast and northwest, there were several human body fragments that had been torn apart by the explosion flames. They were crackling and burning in the fire, emitting the smell of barbecue.
Little Prince Ling, who was standing in the back hall of Xuan Palace, watched all this and growled with a gloomy face: "Are you crazy!"
 “Are you making such a big fuss because you want to lead everyone to death together?”
At this time, King Xiao Ling's face was extremely gloomy and a little pale, as if he had been frightened.
 They indeed miscalculated, not counting that Jin An still had such powerful arrows in his hand. If they had known earlier, they would definitely not have chosen to ambush Jin An and the others in the closed space of the Xuan Palace.
If this was not a Taoist palace, and every tile and brick was protected by indescribable power, the four consecutive big explosions just now would have plowed down this mysterious palace several times.
Jin An looked directly at King Xiao Ling, with a calm expression on his face: "King Xiao Ling, your leg injury healed very quickly."
Jin An’s voice was calm, but it was extremely harsh in the ears of Little King Ling: “Very good, I didn’t intend to kill you with some foreign objects, otherwise it would be difficult to erase my shame yesterday!”
"Since you survived, it is God's greatest gift to me. If you die too early and too easily, how can you wash away the shame on me!"
 The qi energy of King Xiao Ling exploded, and his whole body was like fire. There were blood vessels on his face, and the veins were swollen. It was not only the anger of enemies when they met, but also the qi and blood in the whole body were surging, exuding a terrifying pressure.
　　The last time he was attacked by Jin An, he had always regarded it as a shame. Whenever he thought of that time when he had to put down all his dignity and flee in defeat, even if he had the chance to make up for his injuries in an instant, it would be difficult to make up for the shadow of defeat in his heart.
Therefore, he has to slaughter Jin'an today and break Jin'an into eight pieces in order to wash away the stains in his life. He, the Little Prince Ling, is still the arrogant little Prince Ling of the Tianshi Mansion, and he is expected to become the leader of the Tianshi Mansion in the past three hundred years
The youngest person in the third realm.
To be continued...