White Bone Monkey King

The sacred mountain is high and far, and there are many caves and blessed places with rosy clouds rising from them, brilliant and dazzling.

The sacred mountain is so high that you can’t see the end at a glance.

With just a quick glance, he saw hundreds of blessed places with rosy clouds!

This one mountain actually gives people the incredible feeling that it contains all the paradises in the world!

From this, one can imagine how towering and majestic this sacred mountain is!

It is as if the mythical Tianzhu Mountain leads directly to the vast ocean, which makes people fascinated at first sight!

On the way to the top of the mountain to knock on the immortal's door, he finally found a familiar figure... No wonder the three elders of the Bajing Sect of the Tianshi Mansion were so patient. They didn't show up even when his enemy came to their door in a high-profile manner. It turned out that the three of them had already gone into the mountains and had no time to take care of him at the moment.

Although they were too far away to see the faces of the three people clearly, Headless Jin'an had fought with Old Man Lihuo and Marquis Pojun several times. Standing outside the mountain, he could still recognize the identities of the three through the collision of their magical powers and magic weapons during the fight.

As the sacred mountain shook violently, the dark clouds covering the sky and the omnipresent sea of ​​fire and poisonous fog dissipated, and the road to the top of the mountain reappeared in the world. The three people rushed to the higher places of the sacred mountain and were attacking a blessed cave respectively.

Because the outside of the mountain is too far away from the inside of the mountain, he is temporarily unable to see clearly who his opponent is who is fighting with Pojun Hou and his three companions for the blessed land.

The road to the top of the mountain has appeared, and the battlefield for hegemony among hundreds of races has begun. In order to seize the initiative, the three people, the ancestor of the Jiang family, the old man Lihuo, and the Marquis Pojun, who had already entered the mountain, are naturally not in a hurry to go down the mountain to cause trouble for him. Their top priority is to fight for the opportunity of the sacred mountain with all their strength.

Seeing so many blessed places shining with divine light, even Headless Jin'an was suddenly shocked. When he was about to take a closer look, the truth was obscured again. The truth was only a flash in the pan. It seemed that the battlefield for the struggle among hundreds of races had just opened and was not very stable yet.

The sound of powerful impacts on the sacred mountain continued, one after another, as if hitting the heart directly, making people feel cold and creepy, and every vibration of the sacred mountain caused the sea of ​​​​lava and fire to turn upside down, and the changes were drastic.

"In ancient times, Gonggong angrily crashed into Mount Buzhou, breaking the pillars of heaven, destroying the earth, tilting the sky to the northwest, shifting the sun, moon and stars, and causing floods. All races in the world suffered... Is this the mythical scene of Gonggong angrily crashing into Mount Buzhou being reenacted today?"

Headless Jin'an wanted to see clearly what kind of huge demon was hitting the sacred mountain in front of him, but from his angle he could not see the specific scene behind the sacred mountain.

If you want to know what happened on the back of the sacred mountain, you must go into the mountain, brave the waterfall and go upstream, and climb to the top of the mountain to have a chance to see the truth.

But this is far from enough. In order to obtain more information about the sacred mountain before entering the mountain, he has to think of other ways to obtain more information.

At the same time, I also wanted to know the various experiences of the three people, the ancestor of the Jiang family, the old man Lihuo, and the Marquis Pojun, along the way.

The three old men Lihuo are behaving so vigorously today. I believe that after entering the colorful secret realm, each of them has had opportunities.

He will have a battle with these three people, so he must first know himself and his enemy.

Thinking of this, Headless Jin'an turned his gaze again to the Black Tiger Demon Lord, Huang Laoxianer, and Jade-faced God Lord.

The three of them had sharp perception and realized again that someone was sizing them up.

The three of them turned around to look, but there was no one there. Instead, they saw only a headless Taoist priest.

Seeing the headless Taoist priest, the corners of the three people's right eyes twitched violently. As the old saying goes, if the left eye twitches, it means good fortune, and if the right eye twitches, it means disaster. So, the right eye keeps twitching, which is not a good sign.

These three people are old monsters who have lived for two generations. They are suspicious by nature. After turning back, they suddenly turned their heads to look at the headless Jinan behind them. They are always suspicious.

No matter what, the powerful killing of the pseudo-fifth-level Shinto master by Headless Jin'an and the divine aura of the underworld demon made these people feel threatened.

The three of them operated so frequently, but they never noticed any unusual movements from Headless Jin'an.

Headless Jin'an did not move and remained standing in the same place. The three people's perception was not wrong.

After turning their heads so frequently, the three began to become suspicious, and couldn't help but doubt themselves. Were they too suspicious? Were they too suspicious?

Just when the Black Tiger Demon Lord turned his ferocious tiger head back and was thinking suspiciously, his shiny black tiger skin suddenly exploded. Shen Jue Meng felt a warning in his heart, and the tiger's body shook and retreated violently.

At the place where he had stood before, the headless Jin'an, who was holding the purple-gold and red gourd in one hand and constantly refining the immortal gourd with the Six Ding Divine Fire, suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost.

The Black Tiger Demon Lord glared angrily, opened his bloody mouth and spat out one word: "Get lost!"

Looking at his gloomy expression as if he had seen a ghost, one can imagine how much he dislikes Headless Jin'an, the plague god and the killing god.

The fact that he didn't swear loudly showed that he had restrained himself a lot.

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Taking away the aura of the underworld demon from him, wouldn't it just mean a fall in realm and a return to the original realm? What's the difference between this and killing him here?

Everyone present had witnessed the entire fight just now, and saw how miserable the fallen Shinto warrior was after he fell from grace.

If the Black Tiger Demon Lord could maintain a good temper when facing an enemy who wants to kill him, it would make people suspicious.

No wonder Headless Jin'an chose this unlucky Black Tiger Demon Lord among the three. It turns out that he has the aura of the Dragon Elephant Demon.

By refining the Dragon-Elephant Demon, he could gain a lot of merit; at the same time, he could use the power of the dragon and elephant to help him break through the martial arts Xingyiquan. It was rare to kill two birds with one stone.

Being yelled at by a black tiger, Wutou Jinan was not angry at all: "Mr. Tiger, what is the situation in this mountain now?"

"Anyway, the road into the mountain isn't completely stable yet, so we still have some time. Tell me about the situation in the mountain."

The Black Tiger Demon Lord was not willing to pay any attention to Headless Jin'an. If it weren't for his shiny black tiger skin and gloomy face, his face would probably be as dark as water.

How could Headless Jin'an give up so easily? He held the purple-gold-red gourd that sealed the great demon from the underworld in one hand, and followed the Black Tiger Demon Lord like a ghost.

The Black Tiger Demon Lord looked at the purple-gold red gourd that was boiling in the Six Ding Divine Fire. His right eye twitched and he roared in an upset voice, "You are still haunting me. It's endless, right? What on earth do you want to do?"

"Don't wave your dazzling purple-gold-red gourd magic weapon around in front of me. Do you think I can't see through you and you are threatening me? But not everyone will be afraid of you, a headless little Taoist!"