Holy Bone

Chapter 1901: The Sutra of Saving People and the Eleventh Transformation of the Salvation Technique
Just when the spoils were about to fall into Wutou Jin'an's hands, and when they were about to know what treasure the sub-royals were fighting for, a terrible wave of thoughts suddenly came from the Yitiantian Canyon.

The next moment!
Boom!

A blood shadow gate descended out of nowhere around the headless Jin An. As soon as it descended, it was extremely bloody. The blood energy permeated the surroundings like a source of pollution. It was bloody everywhere and the smell of blood was so heavy that it made people want to vomit.

There were terrifying thoughts coming from the Blood Shadow Gate, exactly the same as the thoughts in the Yixiantian Canyon.

The Blood Shadow Gate opened, and before anyone came out, one could first smell the aura of a strong man from the Divine Blood Clan, as raging as a storm. Then one saw a strong man from the Divine Blood Clan walking out of the Blood Shadow Gate, and approaching Headless Jin'an at a close distance, with a grim expression on his face, and trying to snatch the remains of the strong man from the Corpse Carrying Clan.

At this time, thousands of golden lights fiercely cut through the space barriers. Every void illuminated by the golden light was sharply cut into space cracks, as if an illusory door of thousands of golden lights opened beside the headless Jin'an, just within reach.

The golden feather wings behind him were as bright as the golden sun, and the golden light extended out ten feet long, as if he had ten feet of golden light wings. Under the reflection of the brilliant and sacred golden light, his whole body was filled with holy spirit, and his face was more handsome than that of human men. A strong man of the Golden Feather Clan walked out of the cut void crack.

Its expression was stern, and it didn't even glance at the Headless Jin'an. It focused on the remains of the powerful corpse-carrying tribe member and raised its hand to grab them.

Headless Jin'an, who was doing many things at once, looked at the Blood Shadow Gate that could instantly teleport nearby, and the Holy Light Wings that could break the barriers of space. At this moment, his thoughts floated like light and shadow, and he figured out many key points at once.

It seems that it was not that the strong men of the Divine Blood Clan and the Golden Feather Clan did not want to save the strong men of the Corpse-Carrying Clan, but that they did not want to rescue the strong men of the Corpse-Carrying Clan in advance, so that they would bear the infamy of the last royal family's infighting, become the target of public criticism, and fall into a passive situation.

After he kills the strong man of the Corpse-Carrying Clan, the two of them will then kill him and avenge the sub-royal family. By then, they will have both fame and fortune, and take the opportunity to push the prestige of their clan to a higher level, and also gain favors from the Corpse-Carrying Clan, thus killing two birds with one stone.

The truth was not difficult to guess. He instantly understood the intrigues behind the scenes and remained calm. He did not lose his composure because of the sudden appearance of the sub-royal family.

He is a martial arts immortal, and ghosts and gods have always been afraid of him. In his eyes, these ghosts and gods are all monsters that cannot be seen in the light.

In less than a second, he launched a timely counterattack. He formed the nine-character ancient seal of the mantra "Formation" with his hands, activating the power of the space laws of the Mythological Mountain. Clear air rose from his body and turbid air sank, with a clear boundary between yin and yang above and below, and he forcefully pushed forward the space laws around him.

Boom!

Boom!

The blood shadow gate closed and disappeared.

The cracks in the golden space also closed and disappeared.

Under the powerful sweep of the ancient seal of the nine-character mantra of "Formation", the strong men of the two tribes who did not want to be strangled by the chaotic power of the laws of space were forced to put away their magical powers and retreat back to the Yixiantian Canyon.

The treasure that was within reach was lost just like that.

Snapped.

The Samadhi True Fire and the Six Ding Divine Fire all returned to the body, and the spoils fell into the palm of the Headless Jin'an. Fearing that the strong men from the two tribes would come back, he did not check the spoils on the spot, but put them directly into his stomach.

It won’t be too late to study it slowly after the current battle is resolved.

Wearing the cinnabar scripture of the "Duren Jing" and wearing his Taoist robe inside out, Wutou Jinan took the initiative to walk towards the Yixiantian Canyon this time, with the pressure of killing demons along the way. At the same time, the Bull Demon King, with flaming horns, walked out of the Yixiantian Canyon where smoke and dust were rolling violently.

Afterwards, the two figures overlapped, and the souls returned to the physical bodies. Only the Headless Jin'an was left blocking the outside of the Yitiantian Canyon. His Taoist robe fluttered in the smoke and dust, and his powerful momentum was constantly increasing. He planned to fight two sub-royal strongmen head-on.

"In the past, in the Great Fuli Land in the Blue Sky, I was saved by Yuanshi and brought to the highest level. When Yuanshi Tianzun first descended to Qingwei, he showed the auspicious pearl and accepted countless people, the great gods of heaven, the holy and noble, and the real people of wonderful deeds, all into the pearl. He used the method of saving people with the highest level of spiritual treasures, and the real people supervised and passed it on to me..."

"At this time, I was so happy that I couldn't express it in words. The rituals were roughly completed and the heavens were restored. At the beginning of the five calamities of Kaihuang, when the black dragon ascended to the heavenly gate, it descended to the heaven of Taidan Liulan. The Dongyang Ninghui, the Yuxuan Chijing, saved billions of people and entrusted the Yuchen Dao to me..."

Between heaven and earth, the sound of scriptures from the "Duren Sutra" echoed. The voice was calm and low, but it was in line with the way of heaven and earth, and it resounded through the deep valleys and mountain streams, as if even every stone and dust on the roadside were chanting this supreme scripture, receiving enlightenment from the saints, and seeking transcendence. In this kind of harmony between heaven and earth, even the calmest voice seemed ethereal and sacred, shocking the heart, and lingering over the Mythological Mountain.

As this sutra sounded, even the cinnabar "Sutra of Saving People" on the headless Jin'an's body responded. One by one, the cinnabar scriptures lit up, illuminating the underworld where the breath of gloomy evil land was surging, and guiding the many dry bones and souls on the Yellow Springs Road to a bright future.

Just as the Headless Jin'an stepped on the Seven Stars and the "Sutra of Saving People" resounded over the Yixiantian Canyon, the strong men of the Divine Blood Clan and the Golden Feather Clan, whose attempt to snatch treasure from a distance was forcibly interrupted, also rushed out of the Yixiantian Canyon at this time, intending to directly kill and rob the Headless Jin'an.

The strong men of the Divine Blood Clan walked on the waves of the blood river. The blood river was surging and the canyon was shaking continuously.

I don't know.

The strong man of the Divine Blood Clan had just rushed out of the Canyon of the Sky and was about to attack the Headless Jin'an, when the raging blood river under his feet suddenly stagnated, and countless faces emerged in the blood river. There were people, beasts, birds, and opponents who died at the hands of the strong men of the Divine Blood Clan. These faces roared and struggled, with painful expressions, and regained their consciousness from being lost.

Boom!

The blood river that was raging just a moment ago suddenly dissipated in the next moment, and the strong smell of blood was dissipated by the wind.

The powerful man of the God Blood Clan roared in shock and anger: "How is this possible!"

Then, like a ghost raising its head, its terrifying bloodshot eyes glared fiercely at the headless Jin'an.

It has already realized that the ineffectiveness of its Blood River magical power must be related to the scriptures that Headless Jin'an is reciting.

Using the eleventh transformation of the salvation technique to donate the "Duren Sutra", using the magical Taoist techniques to donate the "Duren Sutra", the ancestor of all Taoist sutras, nothing is impossible.

This move is what Wutou Jinan uses specifically to break the divine energy and blood of the strong men of the Divine Blood Clan.

The original body of the divine energy and blood has long since disappeared, leaving only the obsession that lingers after death. The "Duren Jing" is just the right remedy for the disease.

The powerful man of the God Blood Clan had a gloomy and fierce look in his eyes. He transformed himself into the outline of the towering and majestic Great Devil God, and also carved out the Great Devil God's divine path, and attacked the headless Jin'an.

The outline of this demon god is exactly the original appearance of the divine energy and blood in ancient times, but the divine energy and blood have been diluted too much, so the outline of the demon god is blurred and it is impossible to get a glimpse of the full picture.

Although this demon god has been struggling throughout the long river of time, wanting to leave behind his great magical powers, he is unwilling to just die out like a grain of sand, forgotten by the world, but he can no longer reproduce his glory.