Holy Bone

Chapter 627 It's just a remnant of a centipede
"Little brother, it sounds like the disciples and grandchildren of the Nine-faced Buddha personally took action..."

"I just don't know what they are trying to figure out, but it must be related to the Nine-faced Buddha. Maybe there is a bigger conspiracy behind it..."

At the end of the old Taoist's speech, he hesitated to speak and looked at Jin'an who was silent.

The grandfather and grandson have already cooperated tacitly, and Jin An saw through the old Taoist's mind at a glance: "Old Taoist, you don't have to talk to me, hide half and keep the other half. I know what you want to say, no matter whether it is related to the Nine-faced Buddha or not, there are still people." Counting the evil spirits on our heads, today this matter can no longer be good."

Jin An's voice was low.

He got a little angry.

He saw the corpse of the girl who had given them the golden jade dress, in her prime, withered miserably in a pool of blood.

He had a good impression of this golden family girl.

Only a few days.

But the fragrance disappeared before his eyes.

On the edge of the crater, Bian Zhen of the Golden Family was about to lead people up the iron chain to the platform built on the lava, when she heard footsteps behind her, and turned around to see Jin An coming, Jin An spoke before her.

"I'm going to save people."

Just four simple words.

He stood condescendingly on the edge of the volcano, looking down at the billowing smoke, and his Taoist robe fluttered in the wind and clouds. Although there were only four characters, he did not make sure that he would save people, but just looking at his back brought people great comfort and safety. sense.

The temperament is firm.

calm.

It's easy to gain trust.

Just at this time, the billowing smoke from the crater, the wind direction turned, the volcanic cloud was a little thinner, and the scene that briefly appeared on the lava platform was immediately covered by the volcanic cloud.

Although it was just a quick glance, I still got a glimpse of the general situation on the platform, ten portraits, a huge wooden coffin, and the blood sacrifice array.

"This..." Everyone present was horrified by the bloody scene on the lava platform mountain. Their stomachs felt nauseous, and then they bristled with anger, and their eyes were red with anger. Those were the blood of their clansmen or relatives!

Yang Jin was not found on the platform, and Bian Zhen from the Golden Family shouted worriedly: "Yang Jin, where are you!"

Bian Zhen wanted to rush over desperately, but at this moment the volcanic cloud had covered the platform again, but at the last moment, everyone saw an incredible scene.

"What was the last person we saw! Are there really so many hands in this world!"

"That's the Thousand-handed Bodhisattva in the epic legend! Otherwise, it's impossible to explain how a person can have so many arms!"

"Could it be that the thick smoke here is too thick, allowing us to see the illusion!"

Many people couldn't help but exclaimed, their faces full of astonishment and astonishment.

It's not that they don't believe the truth they saw, it's that the picture they saw just now is too unbelievable.

Only the Golden Family and the descendants of the Monkey God did not think it was an illusion, and Bian Zhen said with a chill and powerlessness in his heart: "No! You have no illusions, and that is not the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva! The person with twelve arms is Heishi The Dharma Guardian of the Zizai Sect! He killed many of our clansmen, and then tricked us into taking away the big devil of Yangjin! That person is very strong, standing in front of him is like a person facing a huge mountain with powerlessness!"

That feeling of helplessness.

Even thinking about it now, I still feel hopeless.

Bian Zhen said nervously: "When we saw him, he must have found us too. You guys hurry up, don't lose your life in vain here!"

She didn't want to involve more people.

"It's just a remnant of a hundred-legged man." Jin An stood up, and before the other party found him, he stepped out first.

From the very first moment he saw the Protector of the Zizai Sect, Jin An thought of the Hundred-legged people and the Buddhist kingdom of heretics.

This surprised him.

Unexpectedly, there are still remnants of the Baizu people lingering outside.

What made him even more unexpected was that the Nine-faced Buddha came from Centipede!

Centipedes?
What is that?
The members of the Jin family, the survivors of the descendant tribe of the god monkey, the Tianshen clan and other rescued people did not flinch, and wanted to follow Jin An to save people, but Jin An refused all of them: "The temperature in the crater Roasting, the air is thin, filled with a lot of poisonous sulfur smoke, no matter how many people who don't know how to hold the breath come, they can't save them."

"Old Daoist, you distribute some of my blood-enriching medicine to those descendants of the monkey gods, and by the way, distribute some of our remaining undead leaves to them. I hope this remedy will come in time."

The old Taoist immediately got busy when he heard the words.

The descendants of the monkey gods looked moved, and said quickly, "No, no, we have the immortal leaves. The elders left the immortal leaves to us before they died in battle."

At this time, Mr. Yiyun and Qi Bo both stood up and wanted to go down the volcano with Jin An to rescue people. Jin An nodded and said, be careful.

Then Bian Zhen had to follow whatever she said, she wanted to see Yang Jin with her own eyes.

Seeing that she was persistent, Jin An no longer refused.

And when Jin An stepped down into the crater with iron chains, the sound of iron chains swaying in the billowing smoke also sounded, and in the thick clouds, there was a tall figure with many hands walking slowly.

Gradually, a tall and majestic man with twelve arms, a holy fire golden wheel on his back, and a Buddha mask appeared in front of him.

Like Jin An, the Twelve-Handed Dharma Protector is a strong person who wants to take the initiative to attack. At this moment, the two met on the iron chain.

"Be careful! His twelve arms can make twelve attacks at the same time! Many of our sisters died without defense!" Bian Zhen reminded that Jin'an did not understand Tubo.

"The disciples and grandchildren of the nine-faced Buddha?"

"How many sides have you cultivated?"

Daoist robes, Jin An stood on the iron chains, with hot lava under his feet, and he would surely die if he fell, he looked directly at his opponent with a calm face.

The twelve-handed Dharma protector of Buddha's mask also had cold eyes, and calmly looked at the young Han Taoist priest in front of him. When he heard Jin'an's words, his pupils were indifferent: "The chess pieces that Buddha placed in Wuzhou Mansion have been abolished one after another. According to the intelligence, the person who is the culprit is a very inconspicuous Taoist temple, and the intelligence says you are?"

The man answered in Chinese.

Jin An was still calm: "Are you referring to Monk Puzhi, the two-faced Buddha in Chang County, or the Chanyuan monk of Bailong Temple who has the heart of the Three Lotus Buddha?"

"The person who provoked the Buddha is indeed you, very good, today is the day when the new body of the Buddha's tenth life was born, and it happens to sacrifice your blood to the new body of the Buddha's tenth life. It seems that even God is on our side in the dark. God bless the Buddha to succeed in practicing the tenth aspect." The twelve-handed Dharma protector's aura soared, and the golden wheel of the holy fire behind him was shining brightly. Wearing the Buddha's mask, he was like a real Buddha with a golden body in the sunshine at this time. The aura of the pure holy spirit makes people surrender at his feet and convert to Buddhism.

The heavy iron chain swayed violently without wind, and the nearby volcanic cloud was blown away. It was the surging air that exploded from the body of the twelve-handed Dharma Protector, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura. The descendants of the god monkey and some other scattered forces couldn't help but take a few steps back, with palpitations on their faces.

After stabilizing their minds, they couldn't help worrying about Jin's safety.

"It's not sure who will kill who. I don't know how many remnants of you hundred-footed people have escaped. Is it enough for my Kunwu knife to kill at once." Jin An looked at the twelve-handed Dharma Guardian with cold eyes.

The eyes of the Twelve-Handed Dharma Guardian were murderous: "You know the Centipede! You have been to the desert and found the kingdom of the undead!"

"Just because you deserve to be arrogant in front of me, what are you!"

A cold tone came from under the Buddha's mask. It seemed that Jin'an's mention of the word "hundred feet" made him want to kill like never before.

The golden wheel behind him emits a scorching light, which is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes. It erupts with blazing high temperature, which makes the temperature of the crater rise again. His majestic aura made it impossible to look directly at his golden figure.

This move has always been unfavorable in the past, the opponent can't look at him directly, and the strength is discounted by [-]-[-]% before the battle.

At the same time, he took out twelve weapons from his twelve arms, half of which were Gabala artifacts polished from human bones, bone flutes, bone clocks, bone pestles, bone shovels, bone bowls, and pitch-black skulls, and the other half were Swordsmen who can cut iron like mud, Buddhist beads and lotus, etc.

Without fear, Jin An drew out the Kunwu Saber and strode forward. Just when the two were about to collide head-on, Jin An raised his left hand and shot out a beam of treasure-dropping light, directly knocking down the gold on the back of the Twelve-Handed Dharma Protector. The wheel, the glare in front of my eyes disappeared, and I could see again.

And the golden wheel was melted not long after it fell into the lava.

Faced with this sudden change, the Twelve-Handed Dharma Protector was obviously caught off guard. Under the Buddha's mask, he frowned, and blocked Jin An's fierce attack with the sword in his hand.

boom!
When the blade hit, this place was like a thunderbolt explosion, a dazzling light erupted, and red shock waves shot out in the air.

This is the vibration of the mysterious dao rhyme on the Kunwu knife, which caused the lava under the feet to tumbling violently, like a sleeping fire dragon being awakened, and there was a billowing heat wave.

Everyone on the edge of the crater looked at the hot lava that was shaken by fire waves, and their hearts were shocked. The aftermath of the battle alone has such great power that it can even stir the fire in the center of the earth. What an amazing destructive power, if they If he received the knife head-on, wouldn't he be shattered into countless corpses on the spot?
Click!

Pong!
All the weapons in the hands of the Twelve-Handed Dharma Protector were shattered, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood flowed out. Just now, the bones, muscles, and viscera in his body ached, and his internal organs suffered some shock injuries.

But before he could react, while he was stunned and unsteady, Jin An rushed forward, and directly used the spiritual martial arts Dingshenjie, trying to stabilize the spirit of the twelve-handed Dharma Guardian, and then raised his sword and chopped it down. The opponent's head.

At this moment, several Kabala instruments in the hands of the Twelve-Handed Dharma Protectors all burst into black light, actively blocking the attack of the soul, allowing it to escape.

After defeating the Calamity Calamity, Jin An did not hesitate, and continued to slash out with the Kunwu Knife in his hand. The sharp blade cut through the hot air at high speed, making a screaming sound, and even the blade turned red and deepened a little, rubbing the air with flames.

Ever since Jinlun was accidentally knocked back, the Twelve Dharma Protectors have been passive, but Jin An's attack was swift and fierce, pressing every step of the way, without giving him a chance to breathe. He looked at Kun Wudao with a look of fear in his eyes, Seeing that there was no way to hide, he could only use a few Gabala instruments in his hand to forcibly block the light of the saber.

Boom!

As far as the knife is concerned, all Gabala instruments are broken and torn!

The whole person was split vertically in two.

Then the body was shattered by the domineering rhythm on the Kunwu knife, and exploded. The corpse exploded into a rain of blood, and fell into the lava.

This is called one force drop ten meetings!

No matter how many arms you have, you can't handle a full blown knife!

Uh.

"Just, just died like this?" The person standing on the edge of the crater had an expression of astonishment, horror, and an expression of disbelief.

This... is too terrifying.

They were all dumbfounded.

Just now when the Dharma Protector's aura surged, even they who were outside the crater could feel the terrifying fluctuations, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps. They thought there would be a shocking battle, but in the end, the Dharma Protector of the Zizai Sect took both moves. Can't live.

In fact, Jin An made a total of four moves, and the other two moves were to drop treasure money to knock down the golden wheel and Dingshen Jie was blocked.

But when it comes to the biggest impact on the mind, there is nothing more than the golden family and the descendants of the monkey!They stared in a daze, staring at the backs on the iron chains, speechless for a long time!
They have all seen with their own eyes the power and strength of the Twelve-Handed Dharma Protectors. Once they appeared, they would easily tear apart their defenses and cause a large number of casualties... But what did they see now!
Could he really be the god who came out of the epic legend, the son of heaven!
Because there are gods only in the snowy epic legends!There are no gods in the world today!
Jin An didn't stay where he was, and continued to pass the iron chain to the lava platform.

Recently, he has been swallowing dragon spirits and jiaojiao dragon balls again, and he has made rapid progress. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the second realm, and he is only one step away from consummation. How should he sprint to the second stage? There are three realms.In the early stage of the second stage, he beat the masters of the later stage, and he was almost invincible, let alone breaking through to the later stage now.

Unless you meet a strong man in the third realm who puts down his old face and personally suppresses him.

The resurrection ability of these nine-faced Buddha disciples and grandchildren is too weird, and it is only suitable for quick battles. As soon as they come up, they can directly crush people to ashes, so as to prevent the death from coming back to life, so he shot without reservation when he came up, and directly used Kunwu Knife.

The Twelve-Handed Dharma Protector is the highest disciple and grandson of the nine-faced Buddha he has encountered so far. His strength is far superior to that of Pu Zhi and Chan Yuan, but he is also the one he can kill the most easily.

This also just shows that Jin An's cultivation is fast and hardworking.

What Jin An wanted was a quick battle to prevent the resurrection from the dead, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was invincible from behind, which made people tremble.

I am afraid that a new story will be added to the plateau epic in the future!The protagonist of the story is the Han Taoist priest in front of me, the master of Jin'an Taoist temple of the five internal organs, and the snowy land subdues demons!
At this moment, the top management of the Tianshen Clan couldn't help but look at the Golden Family and the Monkey Descendants tribe with envy, envious of the two tribes forging a good relationship with Jin'an and forming a good relationship.

When Jin An stepped onto the platform, he was frowned by the strong smell of blood here. Even the stench of sulfur could not cover up the smell of blood here. In the volcanic lava, otherwise so many corpses would not fit.

Hearing someone coming to the platform, standing under the statues of the ten witches, who were reciting Canggu's obstinate scriptures, the four guardian gods who stayed behind and performed the blood sacrifice ceremony looked at each other in unison.

"You're back, are you okay..." Before the words were finished, the four of them froze in unison, forgetting even to interrupt the ceremony.

"Who is the best among you?"

Jin An stepped onto the platform, looked around, glanced at the statues of the ten witches, the huge wooden coffin, and finally stared at the guardian gods. Looking at these talents with eight or ten hands, his eyes were calm: "It turns out that even one who can None of them were beaten."

The eyes of the four Dharma protectors sank: "How did you get here!"

(End of this chapter)