White Bone Monkey King

The Emperor Erlang in the myth and legend has boundless magic and is proficient in a myriad of changes.

He has cultivated seventy-two transformations and has a body of magic weapons as numerous as the hairs on a cow. His Yuanshen visualized the headless Jin'an of the Emperor Erlang, which can be said to be a vivid display of a myriad of changes.

He can call the wind and rain with seventy-two transformations, and the eye between his eyebrows can shine the divine light of the Qin King's Bone Mirror, and he can control thunder. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand can be transformed into a long bow to fight the enemy...

A myriad of changes, unparalleled mysterious skills.

The Emperor Erlang did not expect the Five Thunders to Slash the Evil Talisman to kill the will of the mountain god. It was enough to bring a shocking injury to the will of the mountain god, paralyzing and slowing down the will of the mountain god, and making the reaction slow. The Tai Sui Bow and Arrow Talisman was his backhand killer move.

As expected, when the Tai Sui Bow and Arrow Talisman came out, even the will of the mountain god could not avoid it. The eighteen life and death runes floating in the void were shot one by one by the Tai Sui Bow and Arrow Talisman.

The fate is bad, the forehead is black, and each of the green eyes of the Nine-headed Mountain God has a Kasha.

Kasha is a term used by Feng Shui masters, meaning that the eyeball has black spots, which is a sign of being possessed by evil spirits.

Each of the green eyes of the Nine-headed Mountain God has a Kasha, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. I just don’t know what kind of bloody disaster the Nine-headed Mountain God will face next.

The life and death rune was shot by the Tai Sui bow and arrow rune, and after the Kasha appeared, all kinds of magical powers were not running smoothly. The Nine-headed Mountain God originally wanted to use the life and death rune to suppress the Emperor Erlang Zhenjun to death. Now the power of the life and death rune has been greatly reduced. Not only did it not injure the Emperor Erlang Zhenjun, but the bow in the hands of the Emperor Erlang Zhenjun changed back to a three-pointed double-edged sword again, and by the way, it bullied the mountain god’s decree.

The imperial sword, which contained the Kunwu sword and the Shangfuhu beast-faced god-slaying sword, split Huashan with force, and with the thunderous roar of wind and thunder that split the air, it slashed towards the mountain god's decree floating in the void with great force.

Boom!

A loud sound like hammering iron rang out between heaven and earth, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound was deafening!

The mountain god's decree, which was attached with the power of the mountain god and looked like a golden ball, shook violently, and the sound of the great road and the sharp edge of the god-slaying directly caused the cracks on it to expand a little more.

The mountain god's decree was successively attacked by the self-explosion of the relic beads, the bombardment of the six million Yinde-level five thunder evil-slaying talismans, and the three-pointed two-edged sword. Each time, the cracks expanded and each time weakened the power of the mountain god's decree.

At this moment, the emperor Erlang Zhenjun, who was splitting the will of the mountain god, truly deserved the four words "Xianhua Tianzun". There is no one more heroic and illustrious in the world.

The continuous attacks seemed to have completely angered the ancient will carried by the Mountain God's Decree. The nine-headed mountain god reflected behind the Mountain God's Decree struck the sky with fierce light, and the ancient obscure runes on the Mountain God's Decree, which looked like mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, began to twist and rotate.

There were many strong and absolute auras rushing up from those mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, and circles of fierce light ripples rushed out. Every time a circle of fierce light ripples was struck out, the sea area around the Mountain God's Decree would shrink ten feet deep.

It was as if each circle of fierce light ripples carried an unbearable, invincible, and unstoppable terrible force, and even the yin energy that spread throughout the netherworld sea area was suppressed layer by layer.

Under the impact of so many fierce light ripples, a ten-mile pit shrank under the nearby sea area, and a large number of lonely ghosts wandering under the sea were smashed like fish and shrimps, suffering a catastrophe.

The awakened mountain, river, bird and beast runes, the terrible fierce light ripples, all seemed to foreshadow that the next would be a white-hot fight that would determine the final life and death.

The tall and majestic Erlang Zhenjun Emperor, who penetrated the sky, had three cold eyes and a three-pointed double-edged sword with the sound of the great way and the sharp edge of beheading gods. He kept slashing with the sword light, and the cold light of the sword was shining. Such a huge divine weapon was enough to have the power to split mountains and seas.

But every sword was blocked by those terrible ripples and could not be chopped in. There were several times when the terrible ripples were torn open, but they were immediately washed down by new impact ripples and refreshed.

At this time, the mountain god's decree, which was like a golden ball, seemed to have accumulated power, and a second will rushed out of the mountain god's decree. The breath of that will was the same as that of the nine-headed mountain god. It was unstoppable and could not be disobeyed. It was like the breath of a god descending to the world.

This was the will of the second head of the nine-headed mountain god!

Who said that the nine-headed mountain god only had one will!

Nine heads, nine thoughts, nine spiritual platforms, nine primordial purple palaces...

Looking at the Yellow Ox King and the Peacock King hiding in the tomb ship, the life essence of the two people was rapidly decreasing, and their bodies were rapidly losing weight, which explained why the Nine-Headed Mountain God did not directly descend the second will at the beginning.

The self-explosion of the Sakyamuni holy relic rosary was one of the reasons.

The biggest reason was that the number of sacrifices was not enough. Originally, three people donated the altar and sacrificed themselves to the mountain god's will in exchange for the blessing of the mountain god's will. However, the Golden Lion King encountered a disaster and fell too early, resulting in an insufficient number of sacrifices.

At this time, the mountain god's will did not care about the life and death of the two, and forcibly sucked the blood and flesh of the two in exchange for the second will to descend on this world, so there was an abnormality in the Yellow Ox King and the Peacock King.

"Those who feed tigers will eventually be hurt by tigers, and those who feed demons will eventually be dragged into the abyss by demons. I said you are a mountain spirit, then you are a low-level mountain spirit."

Erlang Zhenjun shouted, his voice was like a thunderous sound. At this time, it was already a desperate stage, and Erlang Zhenjun also began to go all out to meet the enemy.

Suddenly!

Erlang Zhenjun and the shadows of the Nine-Headed Mountain God looked up at the sky at the same time.

A huge corpse that looked like the body of a god floated above the battle without knowing when.

The body of the god was so huge that the torso alone was like a terrifying black cloud floating in the sky. The Emperor Erlang Zhenjun, who had performed the Law of Heaven and Earth, was covered by the shadow of his body, which was no bigger than his torso.

The huge god's body was killed in battle for unknown reasons and by whom. The armor on his body was bleeding and cracked, and there were many deep wounds on his body. The blood in the wounds had long been drained, and the blood that flowed out condensed around his body, like red silk floating around him, each red silk was thicker and longer than the mountain peaks and valleys.

The god's body was facing the sky, his back was facing the sea, his black hair was spreading like a sea of ​​magic, and his limbs were spread out floating in the sky.

The blood-crying armor, the blood that condensed and did not disperse around his body, what kind of unwilling obsession is this, so powerful, and still floating in the underworld, haunting.

It was like he was unwilling to die in battle. Even if he died at the last moment, he would not surrender and bow his head. Instead, he faced the sky, as if he was glaring at his enemies in the sky, to show his unyielding and boiling will to fight.

It was like he was making it clear that he would fight back again one day!

The fight here made such a big noise that it finally alarmed the ancient existence sleeping in the underworld sea. The huge corpse of the god appeared silently above the two of them, and no one noticed how it came!

Standing on the ghost ship, the headless Jin An felt a sinking feeling in his heart!

The oppressive feeling brought by this huge corpse of the god was greater than that brought by the underworld demon, and it was more frightening than the underworld demon!