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Chapter 737: Acting violently, refusing to surrender

"If you show off your strength and do evil, and refuse to accept the restraint of the soul, it is not allowed by heaven! You should sort out the yin and yang, and the underworld will be peaceful forever!"

"It's impossible!"

"Yongan Underworld!"

In an instant, the Yin Gods of Senluo who covered the stone carvings on the wall took action towards Jin'an. The judge's pen made a heavy stroke on the book of life and death. Jin An's Dingjia divine light burst out, canceling out the judge's pen.

The spirit of the Liuding Liujia Talisman on his body has dimmed a bit, and it can still offset the Judge's Pen five times.

A bull-headed horse-face throws a soul-seducing iron chain, which can directly take away the three souls and seven souls in the body, and throw it into the Jiuqu Huangquan Road to be tortured for a hundred generations.

The mourning stick and the soul-beating stick in Black and White Wuchang's hands also hit Jin An's body.

There are more than a dozen other Yin gods and Yin messengers, each armed with weapons and displaying their magical powers. They go to heaven and earth to besiege Jin'an, leaving Jin'an with no escape in the sky and earth. The evil wind is strong in this ancient ghost temple, setting off a strong wind.

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"Ghosts and monsters! You don't distinguish between black and white! I think you are just relying on your power, using your magical powers, and blaspheming the power of God!"

Jin An was so angry that he raised the red gourd and shouted: "Today, let me see what kind of monsters you are!"

Boom!

As soon as he pulled out the cork, the ancient temple of Guiya exploded, and the sky-burning fire spewed out from the red gourd, burning out overwhelmingly. In this underworld with only black and white, a dazzling red burst out, a red color that was more dazzling than the sun.

Strong light, unable to look directly.

Those Yins and Gods who wanted to capture Jin'an's souls just hit the 11,322 pure yang incense wishes, and they all let out pitiful screams, and the wisps of souls attached to the stone sculptures together with the stone sculptures

Burned to ashes by these pure Yang fires.

Avenue induction!

Have yin virtue to maintain your body!

"You are indeed a bunch of ghosts and monsters that don't belong to the same group. They will kill you like pigs, dogs and beasts!" Jin'an made a big fuss in Luosen Ghost Yamen, refused to obey the jurisdiction, and swallowed up the mountains and rivers with anger.

This red gourd is Jin'an's first 100,000-yin-virtue-level magic weapon. When he entered the Zizai Sect alone, even the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva was severely injured by the red gourd. How could he withstand these ghosts and monsters that blasphemed against the Yin God?

He can hold his 100,000 Yin De level magic weapon.

However, the 11,322 incense sticks did not return to the red gourd after burning the Yin Shen Yin Cha to death. Instead, the fire continued to fly all over the sky towards the Sheng Hall of the ancient temple.

"What the hell! Has the sky changed outside now? Are today's young people so fierce? I have only slept for two hundred years. How can I meet a little Taoist priest with so many magical powers and magic weapons!" A statue jumped out of a statue in the Sheng Palace.

The blood-colored flesh body knocked out a big hole in the roof tiles and tried to escape from the air, thus avoiding the crisis of being surrounded by Yang Fire.

The man who used the spirit to control objects and hid his body in the statue was none other than the old man in shrouds and hats.

But at this time, it is no longer appropriate to call him the old man in shrouds and hats, because after he shed his golden cicada shell, he has now become a flesh and blood body without human skin and hair, with muscles exposed one by one, looking like a ghost but not a human being...

If an ordinary person were to look so miserable, his physical vitality would have been cut off long ago. However, the vitality of the former in the third realm is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. Even the strong men in the third realm who are about to expire are still stronger than ordinary people.

too much.

Jin An's eyes were still cold and he vowed to kill this old man who was wandering the underworld. Under his gift, the power of 11,322 incense sticks rolled up into the sky, overwhelming the sky and killing Xiang Gang who broke through the roof. An old man who has not yet landed on the ground.

Now he has made great progress in cultivation. He spent half a year in the late second realm and built three Taoist platforms. He can control the power of incense and fire to fight with others for a longer period of time. The cultivation level has made great progress.

"It turns out that you are just a person in the early stage of the third realm who has not even reached the state of soaring off the ground. He dares to blaspheme my five internal organs Taoist temple. I will kill you without injustice!"

Guka

Jin'an's words angered the old man who was walking in the dark!

He was a powerful man in the third realm. As soon as he recovered, he was kicked in the nose by a junior in the second realm and scolded him, "You are nothing more than that." His face must be livid and ugly.

He gritted his teeth and turned around to kill Jin An to vent his anger, but as soon as he turned around he saw the flames burning all over the sky. He sensed the pure Yang power and threat in those red fires, and even before they were set on fire, his soul was already tingling, like... He attached his soul to Taishang Laojun's Bagua Flame Furnace, scaring him so much that he ran for his life without looking back.

But Jin An will never give him another chance to leave his sight!

Gift technique!

A piece of straw and hemp rope jumped out from the sky like a flying snake, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the old man walking in the underworld. Before he could curse the Wu Zang Taoist Temple's gifted technique again, he was already entangled in the hemp rope as he was in the air, unable to use his strength to dodge. .

It's perfect to use cocooning on him.

At the same time, the sky-burning fire swallowed him up with a dazzling red light, and then rolled him up and flew back into the red gourd with the hemp rope. A painful roar came from the flames: "I hate it so much! I still haven't escaped this after two hundred years." Damn the Five Zang Taoist Temple Gift Technique!"

As Jin An plugged the cork with a stern expression, the red gourd shook it vigorously in his hand and returned to calm.

Although he had many questions to interrogate the other party, wanted to know the past history of the Five Zang Taoist Temple, and wanted to know where the Immortal Mountain was, he was not sure that he could control a three-level powerhouse. But after what happened today, at least he knew about the Five Zangs. The Taoist temple was once glorious two hundred years ago and has not yet completely declined. As long as you inquire carefully or find Master Yuyouzi, you will definitely be able to find the answer.

And today's battle has greatly improved him.

More than half a year ago, he faced the Venerable Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva of the Free Sect. He used all his magical powers and magic weapons, and was seriously injured. In the end, he paid an extremely huge price and was able to barely kill a strong man in the third realm. Although he almost used it today. All the magical powers and magic weapons, but only at the cost of a small injury.

It is enough to show that his cultivation has improved greatly in the past six months.

After getting rid of the old man who wandered away, the matter is not over yet. There is still a female corpse suppressed in the corpse pool that needs to be dealt with urgently.

The process went smoothly. When he finished handling the female corpse and walked out of the cave to join the old Taoist priest and Qingyun Zhenren, he found that the underworld had changed drastically. There were roars of resentment one after another, and there was a huge cloud like a black city. Trekking from the horizon.

The old Taoist priest who was waiting anxiously outside the cave first expressed joy when he saw Jin An come out safely, then hurriedly picked up Jin An and ran down the mountain.

Jin An: "What's going on in the underworld, old Taoist priest?"

The old Taoist priest hurriedly explained: "Just now, there was a lingering yang fire aura that did not belong to the underworld in the cave, attracting many dead people from the underworld. There are all kinds of underworld gods and wild gods coming towards us!"

Jin An pondered, it should be the power of 11,322 incense sticks that caused the restlessness in the underworld.



Thousands of mountains and valleys, thousands of trees trembled, and all kinds of terrible sounds came and went one after another behind the gray mist of the underworld.

There was a lot of movement in Luofeng Mountain that night. When no more movement was heard, Jin An and the other three carefully walked out of a private house in Fenghuang Town. They found that half of Fenghuang Town was in ruins and collapsed into ruins. They looked behind the gray fog in the distance.

The Luofeng Mountain is also shorter.

The three of them stayed for a while, and saw that the demons who danced last night had indeed left, so they followed Master Qingyun to the river bank, and got on the wooden boat that Master Qingyun came with. Master Qingyun would find a way to take them back to the earth.

They definitely can't go back to Luofeng Mountain. No one knows what's going on there now, and whether there might be some cunning evil spirit hiding there, waiting for them to go back.


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