The Mountain of Bones is a hundred feet long, with countless bones piled up.
Because the remaining flesh and blood continue to rot, the surrounding area is filled with a faint swamp gas, and various poisonous insects containing evil spirits can also be seen infested.
At some point on the top of White Bone Mountain, there was a strange temple. The huge Buddha energy condensed into a giant shadow thousands of meters tall.
The phantom has the appearance of six eyes and four arms, and you can vaguely hear the Buddhist scriptures chanting in its mouth. It should be the Guanyin with four arms and white bones.
No matter who it is, they can detect that the aura exuded by the shadow is far greater than that of the Demon King.
Also because of the White Bone Four-Armed Guanyin, there are hundreds of temples surrounding White Bone Mountain, where a large number of monsters live.
The monsters all wore monk robes and pretended to kneel down to the top of the mountain.
Many of the jewelry they wear are made from rocks, which contain a touch of Buddha's light, and their bodies absorb it subtly.
Occasionally, long and narrow tentacles will stretch out from the bottom of the Bone Mountain, roll up the approaching beast, and quickly devour the flesh and blood.
At this time, the monster will devoutly pray over the dead beast, and the scene will appear extremely absurd.
If you look from top to bottom, you will find that there are obvious gaps between the temples, indicating that the monsters and monsters also have different powers.
In the blue brick temple in the northwest corner, there is a group of monsters that look like humans and foxes.
Compared with the monsters who are so pious that they recite scriptures day and night, the fox demon is undoubtedly much calmer, and its actions are more like a routine.
The old fox demon swung his tail and narrowed his eyes to stare at the shadow in the distance.
"Do demons and immortals really exist? Can they..."
Hu Wen looked at Hu Shi with wide eyes, murderous intent flashed across his body, and then he tore off the latter's right arm.
"You are looking for death. It's not a big deal in Baigu Mountain. If you were in Qingqiu, you would have been dragged to feed grandma."
Hu Wen put the severed arm in his mouth and chewed it, leaving flesh, blood and bone residue all over the floor.
Hu Shi endured the pain and thanked him repeatedly, but soon he noticed several fox monsters around him, their eyes full of greed.
There is no chance of contacting meat in the White Bone Mountain. The fox demons have already suppressed it.
Hu Wen didn't bother to pay attention. Hu Shi was quickly dragged deep into the backyard, and then there was a creepy chewing sound coming from inside.
Except for the casual cultivators among the monsters, the monsters from these forces came to White Bone Mountain more to test the so-called monster immortals.
Hu Wen also didn’t know whether the four-armed Guanyin with white bones was a demon or immortal.
However, it is said that the moment the White Bone Four-Armed Guanyin appeared, a temple appeared out of thin air, and the White Bone Monkey King directly worshiped at his feet.
The majestic demon king is willing to serve as a temple blessing in the temple, can he not make them afraid?
Hu Wen felt in his heart that this golden aura that could affect the mind had nothing to do with evil spirit, but who could be sure that it was not an evil spirit?
Under such circumstances, many forces sent people to check.
Hu Wen swallowed the last bite of the severed arm into his belly, glanced at the fox demons, and then pointed at one of the foxes and couldn't help but ask.
"Did you practice the Great Path of the Sea of Bitterness today?"
The fox demon's face turned pale. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the evil nature of the Buddha's aura. How could he dare to touch it?
"You take him down to practice."
Hu Wen shook his head.
No matter who the White Bone Four-Armed Guanyin is, this scene must be completed, otherwise it will inevitably become a handle for other forces.
There are a few toad demons from the bottomless pit who have perfected their cultivation every day.
There are also the Roc Demons on Lei Gongding Peak. Nearly half of them have already set foot on the White Bone Four-Armed Guanyin Temple on the top of the mountain, and the rest have also been exposed to the Buddha's energy.
However, more and more monsters are coming to the temple, but the movement in White Bone Mountain has become smaller, and the shadow is still rising.
There were many monsters who had the same thoughts as Hu Wen, and they were all observing the situation secretly.
"kindness?"
Hu Wen looked up at the sky. In just a few breaths, thick dark clouds had spread, and a heavy downpour was about to come.
"The rain is a bit inexplicable. Not long ago it was cloudless..."
Hu Wen couldn't help but feel irritable. After walking around the courtyard for a few times, he killed a fox demon again to vent his anger. The monk's robe was stained with blood.
The other fox demons were trembling.
In the world view of monsters, the weak eats the strong, and cannibalism should not be too normal.
There is even a snake dragon in the Jinghe River that eats thousands of its offspring every day, causing the water in the entire river to glow reddish.
Boom boom boom...
Thunder accumulated in the clouds, and strong winds blew, causing heavy raindrops to fall.
In the blink of an eye, Baigu Mountain was shrouded in raindrops, which dispersed the swamp gas that had been entrenched for many years, making the Buddhist aura even more dazzling.
"what's the situation?"
Hu Wen was keenly aware that the demonic energy had become chaotic, like a stirred pool.
He walked out of the temple and found many monster beasts who were also the Great Demon Perfection looking at the sky, each of them looking surprised and uncertain.
The rat demon with a white beard appeared next to Hu Wen and asked in a sharp voice: "Hu Wen, why is there a smell in the air..."
Hu Wen reacted immediately and couldn't help but said: "The smell of moisture?"
Astonished, he nervously said to the rat demon: "Jinmao, with your character, you will always have a way out no matter where you go."
"If anything unexpected happens, then..."
Before Hu Wen finished speaking, lightning flashed.
A snake-shaped black shadow hundreds of meters long appeared in the dark clouds, and then disappeared again due to the dimness of the lightning.
Jin Mao trembled all over, ignored Hu Wen's instructions, and dug directly into the soil.
Hu Wen cursed a few times in secret. The fluctuation in his mood made his murderous desire rise. His body suddenly transformed into a three-meter giant fox and rushed into the temple.
Screams sounded one after another.
The smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Many monsters had not eaten flesh and blood for months. They could not hold back and started killing their own kind.
The demon cultivator who was sanctimonious not long ago has revealed his true colors, and even the Buddha's aura cannot suppress the drive of his nature.
Roar! ! !
The dragon's roar sounded from within the dark clouds.
The movements of each demon cultivator stopped abruptly, and their eyes looked at the dragon head protruding from the dark clouds.
After the Dragon Backbone reaches the Yin difference realm "dragon sloughs off the dragon", it fully displays the true dragon's aura that dominates all living beings.
The horned dragon is already considered a young dragon, and its appearance is almost the same as that of a real dragon.
It's just that due to the influence of the core technique of Shadowless Shadow Demon, the horned dragon is covered in pure black scales, and the two horns on its head are shaped like white bones.
The dragon chants in the box unfold.
The demonic energy turned into the shape of a dragon and flew around the dragon's spine, raising the momentum to the extreme.
The long tail of the dragon spine flicked hard, and the monsters that Ren Qing had subdued fell from the sky, creating deep pits in the bone-covered ground.
Hu Wen took a breath when he saw this.
The demonic beasts that serve the demonic immortals are no more than a great demon, but their bodies are extremely burly, at least six or seven meters tall, and their appearance is no different from humans.
They wore Taoist robes engraved with animal head patterns, and held white jade whisks in their hands, which were obviously magical tools made from expensive spiritual materials.
Dragon Backbone opened its mouth wide, and the five elements of thunder were accumulated in it.
boom! ! !
The thunder struck at the White Bone Four-Armed Guanyin Temple on the top of the mountain. The attack passed through the Buddha's aura and landed directly on the eaves of the temple, causing air waves to rise out of thin air.
Ren Qing stood on the dragon's head, staring at the White Bone Four-Armed Guanyin Temple with heavy eyes, only to find that the thunder had broken several pieces of rubble into pieces.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and it seemed that he could only let the monster do it for him.
"I come from the upper world."
The claws of the horned dragon pointed at the White Bone Four-Armed Guanyin Temple. Ren Qing roared: "This is my demonic enemy. Can you drive it for me?"
Hu Wen immediately knelt down on the ground and replied without hesitation: "I, Hu Wen, respectfully welcome the arrival of the demon immortal, and I am willing to do my best."
The other monsters reacted immediately. They knelt down and kowtowed in unison, and all the forces surrounding White Bone Mountain rebelled.
However, there are always a few monster beasts who are deeply trapped in the Buddha's aura, standing there blankly.
Before Ren Qing could take action, the monsters immediately tore them into pieces and piled their heads into a crude altar.
Dragon Spine swung around in a showy manner for a few times, and couldn't help but be very satisfied with the ant-like monsters, and planned to bless them with thunder in person.
Ren Qing patted Long Ji's head hard, and the latter became calm now.
His double eyes were unable to see the situation inside the White Bone Four-Armed Guanyin Temple, so he naturally didn't know whether Song Zongwu was possessed or not.
Ren Qing didn't want to take the risk of being contaminated by the Buddha's aura, and now the only people he could count on were these demon cultivators.
The dragon's spine slowly shrank, and then got into Ren Qing's back, and Ren Qing came to a high place to accept the worship of the monster.
He sat cross-legged in the air, his gray-black robes fluttering in the wind.
Hu Wen didn't detect the slightest bit of demonic energy in Ren Qing, but because of the momentum he had just shown, he didn't have the slightest doubt about the demonic immortal.
A wolf demon was eager to perform meritorious deeds, so he couldn't help but rush into the area of White Bone Mountain. After walking only a few meters, he knelt down and kowtowed.
The demons couldn't help but feel chilled in their hearts when they looked at the pious look of the wolf demon.
At this time, they were worried about how to deal with the Bone Mountain. If they just approached it, they would lose their minds, and if they acted recklessly, they would gain more bones.
Ren Qing said calmly: "Yellow-robed monster."
"exist."
The hyena demon walked out of the group and headed straight towards the Buddha's light.
His whole body was protected by black mist, and the all-conquering Buddha's light was at a stalemate, allowing the hyena demon to wander around in it for several times.
After the hyena demon returned to its original place, its ferocious ghost-like soul left the body and came into contact with the Buddha's energy again, but it was still unaffected.
"I teach you a magical power called...the method of...transforming into immortals."
Hu Wen and other demonic beasts were shocked. They were worthy of being demons and immortals, and their actions were magical.
Ren Qing used the ability of soul butterfly projection to pour the information of the spell into their memories.
[The art of trance was created by the supreme demon. To practice it, you need to use your body as firewood to ignite the spiritual flames of the soul, absorb the remains of the demon, and then abandon your body to refine the soul. 】
He obtained the art of trance from the Wuwei Dojo. It was because of practicing this animal pen method that Tian Daozi transformed into the supreme demon.
Ren Qing flipped through it several times in his spare time, but felt that the content was unremarkable and could not see any difference, so he just took this opportunity to find out.
The demons carefully checked the method of trance.
For these monsters who only know how to absorb monster energy, this is indeed the way to become immortals.
As for the demonic techniques created by demonic cultivators in the past, very few of them have been handed down, probably because the demonic cultivators were transformed into animal forms.
Ren Qing couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw the monsters mesmerizingly meditating on the divine method. If the rabbit toad monk arrived and found that the monsters had turned into black goats, he didn't know what he would think...
The demon dream seed on his forehead opened, and wisps of demon aura blended into the monster's body.
Hu Wen and other demons burst into tears of gratitude. The demon immortal not only taught them immortal magic, but also personally spent their cultivation to lay the foundation for them. There was simply nothing they could do in return.
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