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Chapter 901: To grow old but not die is to be a thief; to die but not to die is to be a thief

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As soon as the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman struck into the landscape scroll, there was lightning and thunder in the scroll world, dark clouds shrouded it, and an extremely thick golden thunder pillar hit the banished immortal figure standing on the top of the mountain.

Boom!

Rocks flew and exploded, the top of the mountain was flattened, and the thunder was blazing and dazzling, destroying the heaven and earth.

However, after the thunder light receded, the figure of the banished immortal stood on the top of the mountain intact. Only Jin An could see clearly in the dazzling thunder light just now that the opponent had used the Qiankun technique in his sleeves to take away most of the thunder light.

, and finally resisted the remaining Lei Wei.

The green bamboo robe worn by the other party is also not simple. It is a rare magic weapon that automatically protects the Lord. Like the five-color Taoist robe he wears, it is also a powerful robe.

"The age of great strife is coming, and the shackles of the world are loosened. Several new third-level Celestial Masters have appeared in the Tianshi Mansion. Benxianxian knows it. Two new great witch masters have broken through in the northern grasslands. Benxianxian also knows that there has been a new breakthrough in Tubo.

Benshangxian also knows that in the small countries in the Western Region and South China Sea island owners, some people have broken through to the third realm one after another. Benshangxian also knows... Only you are not in the chess game of the world in my immortal mountain. When did Kang Dingguo have such an unknown person like you?

The third realm?" The Immortal from Mount Everlasting turned around completely this time and looked directly at him.

Except for his slightly unexpected surprise at the beginning, he had a condescending and indifferent look from beginning to end, as if he really regarded himself as a banished immortal from the upper world, and regarded all living beings as ants trapped in a sea of ​​suffering and unable to land, and he had a strong demeanor.

.

This is a centenary old man with white hair and a boyish face. He is dressed in a green bamboo fairy robe. When his eyes open and close, there is a sparkle of light, as if he contains divine light and fairy flowers. His aura of strong body is overwhelming, giving people a strong sense of oppression from the ninth heaven.

, the demeanor is very extraordinary.

Jin An's eyes were like lightning, his face was stern, and his aura was no weaker than that of the Immortal on the Everlasting Mountain in the scroll.

"Where does all this nonsense come from? Catch you and let me see if you are a true immortal or a bastard who is pretending to be a god." Jin An patted his waist and directly offered a red gourd with three hundred thousand Yin De magic weapons.

Thousands of three hundred and twenty-two incense sticks flew out and turned into red water, burning the sky and boiling the mountains as they flew towards the landscape scroll.

In the scroll, the Immortals on Bulao Mountain are strong, but Jin'an is even more powerful, and will capture the Immortals and Gods as soon as they come up.

"I don't know what it means."

A big hand reaching the sky, with dazzling divine light and entwined with runes, flew out of the scroll from the sky, trying to grab the power of extinguishing the incense and wish with its bare hands.

As soon as the big hand touched the incense, it shrank suddenly and retracted into the scroll.

"Um?"

The Immortal on Bulao Mountain screamed in surprise, but said nothing. He raised his hand, and a purple gold incense burner flew out from an unknown cave in a mountain stream. It swelled in the wind and was as big as a copper bell, trying to take away the power of the incense and its vows.

The purple gold incense burner is not an ordinary magic weapon. As soon as it appears, spirits from all directions fly towards it. The body of the furnace is carved with a lifelike red grebe, an ancient sacred bird. The purple gold incense burner contains a grand and ancient aura.

Purple gas symbolizes nobility, and the purple gold incense burner erupts with purple light, eclipsing the sky and the earth. As soon as it appears, the power of the incense will be suppressed into the furnace body, trying to refine the power of the incense and wish powerfully.

But the Zijin Incense Burner hasn't even suppressed a breath yet, boom!

The furnace body shook violently, and a thunderous roar erupted, like a thunderbolt blasting into the sky, deafening. The 11,322 incense sticks broke free from the suppression and burned towards the purple gold incense burner.

The ancient sacred bird Chibi on the purple gold incense burner was inspired, and actually changed from a dead object to a living thing, fluttered its wings, and flew out of the burner.

Others are playing with fire and burning themselves, while Chi Ji is playing with fire and burning others.

As soon as this ancient fire-controlling bird appeared, it set fire to the sky, becoming fierce and powerful.

Then the second red eagle flew out.

The third, fourth, and fifth Red Birds flew out, and a total of nine Red Birds appeared in the sky.

The nine red eagles flapped their wings, and then dozens of fire tornadoes were produced between the sky and the earth. The flames were raging, the breath was overwhelming, and the firelight was filled with suffocating blazing heat.

The Immortal on Bulao Mountain doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the city. He wants to let the ferocious bird Red Bird fly out of the scroll and lead the war eastward, without affecting the landscape world in the scroll.

In the landscape painting, a great battle that shocked the world was taking place. The sky was engulfed by fire, and flames were everywhere, spreading to the end of the horizon. The incense wish force and the nine red scorpions were fiercely fighting. There were eleven thousand three hundred and two in the incense wish force.

Twelve mysterious runes shine, like a star-studded red fire galaxy hanging upside down in the sky, suppressing all the fire tornadoes in the scroll world, preventing them from spreading to the outside world.

The purple gold incense burner with an ancient design is indeed extraordinary, but the magic weapon with the level of three hundred thousand Yin De is not something it can shake. Seeing that his purple gold incense burner has been unable to win for a long time, the Immortal on the Bulao Mountain's eyes darkened, and he took out three Qiankun from his sleeves.

Use incense sticks and bow to the empty space of the purple gold incense burner.

Jin An was surprised.

At this moment, he sensed a familiar scent. After thinking for a moment, he realized where this familiar feeling came from. It was the same scent as the incense of evil.

Does the other party do evil things?

wrong!

The divine power he had seen in the ghost mother's nightmare world could trigger riots in the underworld and bring no peace. If the other party had really evil incense, only one stick of incense would be enough, and there would be no need to sacrifice three people at once.

Incense stick.

And the appearance is also different from the fragrance of evil things.

The difference in appearance alone made him reject the three sticks of incense in the opponent's hand as an evil incense.

"Could it be the other forty-seven incense in "The Forty-eight Incenses of Good and Evil"? And it's not authentic, it's a fake?" At the level of the third realm, the soul is so powerful that his thoughts can change thousands of times in an instant, and Jin An can think clearly in just an instant.

The relationship.

Since it is not the real "Forty-Eight Incense of Good and Evil", he has nothing to be afraid of. After all, he has a real incense of evil in his body.

Whether he was burning incense for the living or the dead, he had never been afraid of anyone.

After the Immortal on Bulao Mountain bowed to the Purple Gold Incense Burner in the void, the three sticks of incense in his hand disappeared and appeared on the Purple Gold Incense Burner the next moment.

The smoke curled up, but the three sticks of incense lit up purple incense.

The incense and the purple and gold incense burner complement each other, attracting the purple air from the sky, giving it wings. This scene is like the sun shining on the incense burner producing purple smoke, and the purple and gold incense burner drops waterfalls of auspicious divine light, and the void vibrates with violent ripples, like a sun.

across the sky.

Nine red scorpions flew around the purple gold incense burner. When the purple gold incense burner was opened, there was a terrible sea of ​​fire burning. Those fires were as heavy as a thousand stones, solid and heavy. There were actually rays of materialized divine fire brilliance flying into the sky, suppressing the void.

The incense wish force was evenly matched.

As the three sticks of incense continue to receive the purple air from the sky, the divine fire in the purple gold incense burner is still condensing, exuding a terrifying breath that makes people's hearts tremble. If this incense burner is overturned, the sacred fire will flow to the outside world of Jiangzhou.

It will definitely be a terrible disaster for the government.

In the myth, Sun Dasheng overturned Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, and some furnace bricks fell to the world. In an instant, all life was reduced to ashes, all things were extinct, and a mountain and river was turned into a mountain of flames, which burned for five hundred years without being extinguished.

If this furnace of sacred fire were allowed to wander to Jiangzhou Prefecture, the disaster it would cause would definitely not be smaller than this myth and legend. One hundred thousand people in a city would probably be devoured by the fire, and ten miles of fertile land would be turned into scorched earth without any vegetation.

As the purple gold incense burner was turned on, the nine fire-controlling birds flew into the incense burner, like bathing in the divine light, bathing in the divine fire, absorbing the flames, and finally reborn in nirvana, bursting out nine deafening cries, and then like nine rays

The flaming arrows rushed out of the furnace mouth and shot towards the incense wish that suppressed the void.

At this time, the fire on the nine red scorpions was so bright that it made people feel heart-stopping, and their terrifying aura increased several times.

After burning incense, auspicious things will happen, like divine help. This is a bit like the blessing incense in "Forty-eight Incenses of Good and Evil"! Jin An's face was solemn.

Jin'an certainly couldn't let the nine red scorpions break through his 11,322 incense willpower blockade and burn the flames of war to Jiangzhou Prefecture City outside the landscape painting.

"The guards of the three realms are welcomed by the five emperors. The gods pay tribute and serve with thunder. The ghosts and monsters are frightened, and the spirits are dead. There are thunderbolts inside, and the cries are choking, and the mouths are smooth and smooth... The thirty-six divine generals of the Lei Department, today

Help me mend the sky! Avoid the destruction of all living beings and a catastrophe on earth!"

Jin An recited the names of the Thirty-six Thunder Gods of the Lei Department, and threw the altar-shaking wood with a decisive look on his face.

Immortal eyes on Bulao Mountain shined brightly: "I haven't heard the name of the God of Thunder for a long time, how dare you call the Thirty-sixth God of Thunder by his name! What kind of thunder method are you practicing?"

He did not wait for the thunder to strike, but instead waited for a thunder brick to fall from the sky. The thunder brick instantly turned into a roaring thunder mountain. The words "All Gods Xian Ting" engraved on Zhen Tan Mu Mountain and the mark of the Thirty-six Thunder Gods were at the same time.

With great splendor, there seemed to be thirty-six majestic thunder shadows appearing in the void, surrounding the Tongtian Thunder Mountain and suppressing them domineeringly towards the purple gold incense burner with three sticks of incense. The thunder light surged and was blinding.

The Thunder Mountain falling from the sky passed through the blazing fire, with a huge roar, covering the sky and the sun, and smashed into the nine red birds.

One after another, the red scorpions were suppressed by the Thunder Mountain. On the front of the shaking altar wood was engraved "All gods listen", and on the bottom was engraved "Zhen Gua". It carries the divine way and is as heavy as ten thousand jun. Anyone who has a ghost in their heart can bear it.

Don’t dwell on the importance of Shinto and Thunder.

Thunder hexagram, the sound of thunder shocked hundreds of miles, the daggers were not lost, the ghosts and gods were overturned, all nine red eagles were suppressed by the shaking altar wood, and finally hit the purple gold incense burner hard.

Boom!

The purple gold incense burner shook, and the heaven and earth made a loud sound of gold and iron. Although the incense burner was not broken, the relief of the red scorpions on the surface was smoothed a lot. The nine red scorpions that were being suppressed by the shaking altar wood screamed.

It can be as lifelike as a real ancient bird.

At this time, the sky-burning torrent transformed from the incense's will power also followed closely. In an instant, the entire scroll was covered with thunder and fire.

Thunder rolls, lightning flashes, fire lights roll, divine flowers shine, and the landscape scroll turns into a gorgeous and dazzling picture of thunder, fire, and thunder.

The fortune tellers and blacksmiths who were still alive in the house watched as the immortal paintings given to them by the Immortal on the Burao Mountain were tampered with by Jin An into pictures of thunder and fire. There was a terrifying aura in the painting that made people tremble like ripples.

, all of them were horrified and their hearts were chilling.

They asked themselves again, what kind of person did they provoke this time?

In their eyes, it was a treasonous act to collide with the Immortal on the Bulao Mountain. When they saw the Immortal appearing, they were overjoyed, thinking that the Immortal was out to avenge them. As a result, Jin An was not only fine, but also gave the Immortal Painting left by the Immortal to the human world.

Tampered beyond recognition.

The world in the painting bloomed with purple energy, and the purple gold incense burner was turned on again, taking away the incense power and thunder light. Only half of it was taken away, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of the purple gold incense burner.

People are most afraid of three longs and two shorts!

The most taboo for fragrance is two short and one long!

Click!

The three incense sticks on the purple gold incense burner suddenly broke into two short and one long. Under the combined pressure of a three hundred thousand Yin De magic weapon and an imitation of a small Kunlun virtual artifact, the three incense sticks finally could not withstand the pressure and were all destroyed.

Just when the three sticks of incense burned out, two short and one long, the Zijin Incense Burner was counterattacked by the three sticks of incense that increased blessings. Blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, and blessings turned into disasters. At this moment, the Zijin Incense Burner was suppressed by the three magic weapons.

The nine red scorpions screamed, and the purple-gold incense burner fell heavily to the ground, hitting the foot of the mountain with a bang and breaking into pieces.

The fire overturned, turning a pure land into a mountain of flames. At the same time, the thunder and fire that shook the altar wood and incense also spread rapidly, burning in all directions.

At this time, even the scroll began to burn, starting from the end and quickly spreading upwards. In a short time, one-fifth of it had been burned.

And it continues to burn upward.

At this time, Immortals on Bulao Mountain sent raindrops, and the sky brought rain. However, these rootless water did not extinguish the fire at the foot of the mountain as imagined.

Instead, the fire continued to burn bigger and bigger.

The Immortal on the Bulao Mountain, who was so high above, finally came down the mountain. He seemed to be taking a few steps, but he was able to cross a mountain in one step. His figure quickly zoomed in, and he reached the mountainside in a few blinks. At this time, he could clearly see all of the Immortal on the Immortal Buddha.

Appearance.

At this moment, the fortune tellers suddenly shouted incoherently in panic: "The Immortal has come down the mountain! The Immortal has really come down the mountain!"

"Jiangzhou Prefecture! Wu Zang Taoist Temple! If you can't appease the anger of the Immortal, you are waiting to be crushed by the Immortal! Offer sacrifices!"

The scroll was still burning rapidly. The Immortal on Bulao Mountain stood on the mountainside, looking at Jin An at eye level: "Wuzang Taoist Temple, little Taoist priest, wait for this Immortal to come to Jiangzhou Mansion."

No anger.

No anger.

He didn't lose his cool due to shock and anger.

There is no yelling like the incompetent person.

The Immortal on Burao Mountain smiled and looked at Jin An levelly, leaving behind the words plain. At this moment, the scroll was completely swallowed up by the fire, and the Immortal figure on Burao Mountain disappeared from sight.

"Shangxian, don't leave! Shangxian, please save us!" Several people in the courtyard who were seriously injured were wailing in despair, but they had lost their use value and were destined to become abandoned children. The Immortal of Fu Lao Mountain never looked at these abandoned children from beginning to end.

One glance.

What are chess pieces? They can be replaced by others at any time and are inexhaustible.

This is the fate of the chess pieces, and the chess pieces are discarded pieces.

Jin An looked sternly as he watched the landscape painting burn out, and finally put away the incense, wishing force and shaking altar wood.

"To grow old but not die is to be a thief, to die but not to be stiff is to be a monster." Jin An snorted coldly, then looked coldly at the fortune teller, blacksmith, fisherman, and spiritual mirror master who fell in the ruins.

As a result, just when he was about to interrogate these people, he triggered the restriction of the Immortal Mountain Seed in these people's bodies. The life and death talismans exploded, and their souls were scattered. There was no chance to summon the souls for interrogation.

Although he had expected that Bulaoshan would not let anyone capture these chess pieces alive, Jin An still frowned when he saw this happen.

Bulao Mountain is really causing a lot of harm.


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