"It is not allowed by heaven to act violently and do evil, and the soul is not subject to restraint! We should sort out the yin and yang, and the underworld will be safe forever!"
"It's unacceptable!"
"Yongan Underworld!"
In an instant, the Yin Gods of Senluo who covered the wall with stone carvings 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.
The iron chain thrown by the bull-headed horse 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 slapped 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. .
"Ghosts and monsters! There is no distinction 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: "Let me see today 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!
Yin virtue holds the body!
"Sure enough, you are a bunch of ghosts and monsters. Killing you is like killing pigs, dogs and beasts!" Jin An snorted coldly and put away the red gourd.
This red gourd is his first one hundred thousand Yin De level magic weapon. When he entered the Zizhai Sect alone, even the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva was severely injured by the red gourd. How could he withstand these ghosts and monsters that blaspheme the Yin God? Keep 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.
"Damn! I have only slept for two hundred years. Has the weather changed outside? Young people are so fierce now! Any little Taoist priest I meet has so many magical powers and magic weapons!" A low curse came from the temple, and a statue in the Sheng Palace He jumped out of a physical body, knocked out a big hole in the roof tiles, and tried to escape from the air. Only then did he avoid the crisis of being surrounded by Yanghuo.
The man who used his soul 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 after another, looking like a ghost but not a human being.
If ordinary people were to look so miserable, their 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 wandered into the underworld. Under his gift of magic, the power of 11,322 incense sticks rolled up into the sky, overwhelming the sky and burning towards the person who happened to be in mid-air. An old man who has nowhere to turn to.
Now he has made great progress in cultivation. After half a year of polishing in the second stage of the second realm, he built three more Taoist platforms. He can control the power of these incense and fire to fight with others for a longer time. His cultivation 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!"
Jin An's words angered the Yin Walker!
He was a third-level strong man who was respected outside. As soon as he recovered, he was kicked in the nose by a second-level junior and scolded, "You are nothing more than that." Even a person with a highly cultivated mind and character cannot bear this kind of humiliation. It's not that he is shameless now, his face must be livid and ugly.
He gritted his teeth and turned back to fight for Jin An, 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 grass and hemp rope jumped out of the sky like a snake flying into the sky, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the old man walking in the shadows. 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 would be 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 Eternal Mountain was, he was not sure that he could control a powerful person in the third realm.
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. Today, he used almost all his magical powers. , magic weapon, but he only paid the price of minor injuries.
It is enough to show that his cultivation has improved greatly in the past six months.
After the old man who wandered away was dealt with, the matter was not over yet. There was still a female corpse suppressed in the corpse pool that needed to be dealt with urgently.
This went smoothly. After dealing with the female body, when he came out of the cave to meet up with the old Taoist priest and Qingyun Zhenren, he found that the underworld had changed drastically. There were roars of resentment one after another, and a huge cloud formed like a black city from the horizon. Came on a trek.
The old Taoist priest who was waiting anxiously outside the cave first showed 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 aura of Yang Fire that did not belong to the underworld in the cave, attracting many dead people from the underworld. There are thousand-year-old ghosts, thousand-year-old corpse kings, and various underworld gods and wild gods coming towards us!"
Jin An pondered, it should be the power of 11,322 incense wishes that caused the restlessness in the underworld.
