White Bone Monkey King

This battle between Taoism and the devil, which was also a battle between the human world and the underworld, has finally ended, and the great devil Jiuying from the underworld has fallen!

As his soul returned to his body, the Four Saints of the North Pole, holding the Three Pure Emperor Bell, disappeared, and on the vast land covered with lava, only a headless Taoist priest was left standing there.

The headless Taoist holds the purple gold and red gourd, the magic weapon of Taishang Laojun, and beside him is a lava waterfall falling from the sky. The hot wind sweeps across, making his Taoist robe rustle. He stands alone, his back like a mad god or a demon. He faces the world alone, and all directions are silent, which is shocking.

People always feel that this scene is very familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere before. They all think of the back of the immortal holding the white chess piece in front of the chessboard of heaven and earth. He has the aura of the Golden Immortal Daluo, who is alone in power and can stand alone in the struggle for hegemony among hundreds of races.

They are all the same lonely peaks on the road!

They all have the same back view like a mad god!

They all have the same strong aura, looking down on the world like thunder!

The headless Taoist priest was holding up the purple-gold and red gourd, a magical elixir-holding device of Laojun, in one hand. There was a constant surge of light, which spread outward in circles, causing ripples in the air. It was extremely brilliant, as if some powerful will was roaring and screaming.

That was the struggle of the divine consciousness and will that the Nine Infants Underworld Demon had stored in the purple-gold red gourd. It was resisting the refining divine power of the purple-gold red gourd that could contain and refine all things in the universe.

As time passed, the struggling power of the Nine Infants Underworld Demon's divine will was weakening, and the movement of the impact on the purple gold red gourd was weakening. Even if the Underworld Demon fell into this magic gourd of Taishang Laojun, he could not escape the fate of being refined.

The minds of the others had already exploded like a raging lake, with a myriad of turbulent waves rising in their hearts!

Not long ago, they still believed that the Great Demon of the Underworld was invincible. Just now, they changed their minds and thought that the outcome of this battle was fifty-fifty. This fifty-fifty chance had overturned their cognition, and they gradually accepted it with great difficulty. As a result, they saw that the Great Demon of the Underworld, Nine Infants, was quickly defeated and killed.

Watching the will of the underworld demon in the purple-gold red gourd weakening and gradually returning to calm, it was a foregone conclusion that the underworld demon's divine will would be refined to death. The back of the headless Jin An holding the purple-gold red gourd appeared even more powerful in their eyes, and his Taoist skills became even more unfathomable.

At this moment, the back of the headless Jin'an became the divine peak of the road, majestic and tall, giving them a feeling of suffocation and oppression that it was difficult to reach the top of the divine peak.

The outcome of this battle brought such shock to these powerful old monsters that it took them a while to recover from the defeat and destruction of the underworld demon, and then there was an uproar.

"Is this how we lose..."

"This is the underworld, not the living world! The great demon of the underworld was defeated in the underworld dojo, and was defeated by someone who came all the way from the living world!"

These people collectively fell into distraught mutterings. The shocking intensity of this battle continued to rise, impacting their hearts again and again, and completely overturning the cognition of these old monsters towards old concepts.

No wonder they are so distraught and their spirits are so up and down.

This group of people are too deeply involved with the great demon of the underworld. The stronger the great demon of the underworld is, the greater their interests can be.

At the same time, they also don't want to see anyone dominate the world, dominate the path to immortality, seize the opportunities for cultivating immortals here, and cut off their way of survival.

Because they did not get the rare treasure, they would be dead after they got out, with no way to survive.

Everyone present was in a cruel competition, and only one person could succeed at the cost of the others' death! The higher the Wutou Jinan's cultivation, the narrower their path to survival would be.

It’s like two parties are walking on a single-plank bridge. Only by pushing the people on the opposite side off the cliff can they reach the other side safely.

Therefore, when they saw Headless Jin'an defeating and suppressing the Great Demon of the Underworld, and defeating the Great Demon of the Underworld in the Underworld with the decline of humanity, they did not feel the joy of victory as their fellow tribesmen, but only gloom and despair.

They and Wutou Jinan were not fellow travelers from the beginning. Righteous people with honest and kind hearts would not be chosen by the great devil of the underworld.

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Headless Jin'an did not pay attention to the outside world at this moment. It was a rare opportunity to seal the aura of the underworld demon. He decided to find a secluded and safe place first and concentrate on refining the underworld demon in the purple gold red gourd.

The last time he killed the Golden Toad Ancestor, the aura of the Great Demon of the Underworld was defeated by the thunder tribulation. He was unable to refine the Great Demon of the Underworld himself, and wasted a huge amount of good karma in vain. It has always been a regret in his heart.

At first, he only got a corner of the fragment of the Nine-headed Giant Demon's ten billion soul flag robe, but he was able to refine it into tens of millions of merits. The divine thought of the Nine-infant Underworld Demon must be worth tens of millions of merits.

How could he not feel heartbroken and regretful when he thought about the thousands of good deeds he had missed?

Wutou Jin'an was not greedy. He did not attack other Shinto warriors immediately after a battle, and did not forcefully snatch the five-colored divine stones collected by others.

These people all have the divine mark of the Underworld Demon on their bodies. If he really attacks at the same time, it would be equivalent to one person angering the Underworld Demon in public, and he would be surrounded and killed by all the Underworld Demons.

Things have to be done one by one, and plans must be made gradually. First, wait for him to refine the divine thought of the Nine-Infant Underworld Demon, and then continue to make efforts to obtain more five-colored divine stones.

The secluded and safe place that Wutou Jin'an finally chose was beyond everyone's expectation. He actually returned to the chessboard of heaven and earth and sat a hundred steps away from the immortal's back. Then he flipped his palm and summoned the purple-gold red gourd, sat cross-legged and concentrated on refining the underworld demon in the gourd.

He certainly didn't choose this place on a whim or at random.

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The aura here is special. He doesn't think there is any foolish person who is not afraid of death and would dare to plot against him here, or join forces to kill him and interrupt his process of refining the great demon of the underworld.

It was indeed as he guessed, this was a safe zone in the battlefield where hundreds of races were fighting for supremacy. Next, he devoted all his energy to refining the underworld demon in the gourd, and no one or other underworld demons came to disturb him.

At this time, the headless Jin'an sat cross-legged on the ground, with fire coming out of his seven orifices, which swallowed up the purple-gold red gourd and accelerated the refining of the underworld demon.

That fire is the Six Ding Divine Fire, which is the heavenly fire that Taishang Laojun uses to refine magical weapons, elixirs and elixirs. It is most appropriate to move the Six Ding Divine Fire to burn the underworld demon in the purple gold red gourd here.

And as he concentrated on refining the great demon of the underworld, the familiar sense of the Great Dao descended upon him again, increasing every moment.

The induction of the great way!

Ten thousand good deeds!

Thinking of this, Wutou Jin'an felt happy.

"This divine aura is only at the pseudo fifth realm strength, at least tens of millions of Yin De have been gained. As expected of the Great Demon of the Underworld, there are always surprises. It's worth my risking this time!"

Headless Jin'an did not delay and continued to increase the fire attack to speed up the refining of the underworld demon.