Holy Bone

Chapter 1743: The Incarnation in the Late Fourth Realm

No one expected that Marquis Pojun, one of the elders of the Eight Views Sect of the Tianshi Mansion, would be so unscrupulous.

When the fight between Headless Jin'an and Old Man Lihuo was at its most intense, someone suddenly attacked from behind regardless of his identity, and it suddenly turned into a two-on-one siege situation.

This put Wutou Jin'an in a desperate situation where he was attacked from all sides.

Po Jun Hou raised his arm and waved it. The strange image of Chi You's flag appeared above his head. The flag was waving, and murderous aura was rolling. It was wrapped in endless black light, blood light, and murderous light. It was gorgeous and dazzling like a colorful aurora. In the splendor it was extremely deadly and dangerous. It washed down fiercely with the wind from his fist.

This incident happened too quickly, so quickly that there was no time for the outside world to provide support. The elders of Yujing Jinque were some distance away from the Tianshi Mansion and could not provide support instantly. Just when Uncle Lin's face turned dark with anxiety, something unexpected happened suddenly.

It seemed as if the headless Jin'an had eyes on his back. A figure suddenly appeared from his back. The figure looked the same as the headless Jin'an, both wearing blood-stained Taoist robes, with no head on their broken necks, and divine aura covering their entire bodies, with layers of golden elixir divine clouds rising up.

The aura of the late fourth realm emanated from the golden elixir divine mist, stirring up the long night of the underworld like a golden sun burning the sky, causing everyone present to change their expressions.

This golden elixir divine mist comes from the golden elixir holy fetus in the lead and mercury holy fetus!

Wutou Jin'an had six of these holy lead-mercury fetuses! He spent 6.6 million Yin De and enormous effort to confer them upon them!

This lead-mercury holy fetus is not only a magic weapon of the late fourth realm, but also the external clone of Headless Jin'an, which has the late fourth realm, one small realm higher than the original body. As soon as the golden elixir holy fetus appeared, it raised its fist and blasted the Divine Fist Seal at Pojun Hou and Chiyou Qi.

This golden elixir holy fetus came from the world of Dan Jie Shi Jie Xian. Dan Jie Shi Jie Xian transformed into Lu Dongbin and fought for hundreds of rounds with the Emperor Erlang Zhenjun that he visualized before he was defeated.

The golden elixir is the true and bright spirit.

It is a perfect, bright, pure and flawless thing.

Therefore, it is most appropriate to use this Taoist Mahayana golden elixir to practice the Shinto fist seal, achieving perfection, purity, and unity of mind and intention.

Boom!

The thirty-one majestic figures of the gods in the Divine Palace once again illuminated the void of the underworld. With the support of many people, they moved in unison with the Golden Elixir Holy Embryo and bombarded the Chi You flag in front of them.

Suddenly, an incarnation of the late fourth realm appeared behind the headless Jin'an. Not only the onlookers were shocked, but Pojun Hou was also shocked, and his eyes were as gloomy as water.

Ever since he attacked King Wu's Mansion in the Taoist Huangting inner land, he had been clever enough to overturn the grave of King Wu's daughter, but suffered backlash and was injured at the root. Even after he exhausted all the natural treasures and holy medicines that the Tianshi Mansion had accumulated over so many years in searching famous mountains and rivers, he was still unable to heal his foundation, and his cultivation level barely reached the middle stage of the fourth realm.

Other people of the same generation with the same talents have already reached the late fourth realm, and are preparing to sprint to higher realms, ready to soar into the sky.

He was one small realm behind Old Man Lihuo, but now he was asked to fight against the Shinto Fist in the late fourth realm. He was supposed to launch a sneak attack on Headless Jin'an, but ended up having to use all his strength to resist the Shinto Fist's counterattack.

Marquis Pojun's mood suddenly became gloomy. How could he care about old man Lihuo at this time? He himself was in danger. He had to sacrifice the soul-summoning banner and try his best to resist the crushing power of the thirty-one levels of the gods from Zhaozhaotianwai.

However, the battle between souls only lasted for a moment, and a moment of thought could make a huge difference. He was in a hurry to fight back and had no time to mobilize all the evil spirits and evil spirits that were summoned by the soul-summoning flag. Boom!

With a loud bang, the void seemed to be shattered. Under the impact of the golden elixir light and the colorful evil light of the Chiyou flag, the void of the underworld was torn into pieces like a piece of rag. The scene was shocking.

But it is obvious that the suppression in realm prevailed at this moment.

Because the golden elixir divine mist tore through more of the night sky, large patches of golden light were like the rising sun, and the brilliant golden clouds illuminating the divine river, splashed and stirred into the distance, dispelling the dark fog and obscure shadows of the underworld.

Like the colorful aurora of Chiyou's flag, it was retreating step by step.

The spectators were dizzy from the impact of the golden elixir divine mist, and could not see the outcome of the battle for the time being. The golden elixir divine mist contained not only the powerful aura of the late fourth realm, which brought strong realm suppression, but also the aura of the great golden elixir, and the aura of the power of the gods borrowed from the sky. These auras blended together, like a stormy wave hitting the embankment on the other side, with an extraordinary aura, thrilling, and more sacred and ethereal than the Taoist temples and ancient temples.

Boom!

At the same time, the fire mark of the bull's hoof of the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, also hit the Qilin God in human form. The two souls fought on two fronts, and neither was at a disadvantage. It was so powerful that it made people tremble with fear.

The elders of Yujing Jinque who were originally going to rush to support were also pushed away for several miles by the shock waves of the Six Ding Divine Fire and the Golden Elixir Divine Mist that swept across the area.

Among these elders, True Man Chi Yuan was at the fourth realm, yet he was pushed out. The onlookers were all horrified.

It is simply unimaginable how tragic the situation at the center of the battle was!

At this time, there were extremely shrill screams from the sky, and souls fell like rain. One by one, the soul masters of the Tianshi Mansion, wearing the robes of Feng Shui masters, fell from the sky.

One by one, they fell heavily to the ground, leaving a big hole. They looked listless and it was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries.

Only a small number of people were affected by the war and swept away. They were those standing at the end of the Tianshi Mansion team and had relatively low cultivation. More people escaped the disaster under the protection of the ancestor of the Jiang family.

However, looking at the staggering formation of these people, even if they escaped the disaster, it would probably be quite difficult to escape.

The Jiang family ancestor's Qi light was like a bright candle in the dark night, illuminating his surroundings and resisting the shock wave of the Six Ding Divine Fire.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, this scene became a scene of "My surname is not Chen" fighting alone against the three elders of the Bajing Sect of the Tianshi Mansion, and sweeping away all the high-level officials of the Tianshi Mansion with his own strength.

"He is too strong! Even Po Junhou couldn't take him down by attacking from behind. Even the Jiang family's ancestor was forced to take action!"

"This time I really believe that he can fight against more than a dozen fourth-level Shinto masters alone in the blessed land of the cave!"

The group of Yin Yuanshen in the white paper boat in the sky were not harmed at all because of the protection of the white paper boat. They saw the whole fight clearly, and they were dumbfounded, with the divine fire on their foreheads beating violently.

"What happened to Marquis Pojun in the end? Is there a senior in the fourth realm on the Huangquan ferry who could send a gust of divine wind down to blow away the smoke and dust on the battlefield and see if Marquis Pojun is still there!" someone suggested.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew from the underworld, and the mountains, rivers, and the void were shaking. There was a scene of destroyed rocks, collapsed ancient trees, and stirred dark clouds.

"Which senior from the fourth realm is taking action here? His methods are so powerful that he can stir up the entire underworld with his own strength!" The man who spoke just now turned pale with fright, and held the white paper boat tightly with both hands to prevent it from being blown away by the sudden strong wind.

"Roar!"

"howl!"

……

Terrifying sound waves spread from the underworld, striking people's hearts and making them lose their minds and feel anxious.

These people were anxiously searching for the source of the sound, and finally they all stared nervously at the five colors and ten lights in the ruins of the fairyland, where strange clouds were violently rolling and expanding, and demonic shadows were numerous and rapidly enlarging.

The battle between the underworld demons in the five colors and ten lights seemed to have come to an end. Those underworld demons were coming out. So many underworld demons were fighting fiercely and coming out, causing strange phenomena in heaven and earth.