White Bone Monkey King

Chapter 1504: The Ancestors of the Corpse Carrying Village Attack the Ancient Country, and the Shinto and Martial Arts Compete for Supremacy

Ancient country giant city.

Looking at the figure carrying the bronze coffin, the colorful aura exuded by the strong man shook violently above the city.

As if reflecting the hearts of the strong men of the ancient country, it was not calm at this moment.

Behind the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village, there was a huge void, with thirty-six huge phantoms of gods standing. From time to time, lightning pierced the dark clouds, and the wind blew violently, with flying sand and rocks.

The ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village carried a bronze coffin, with lightning, aurora, and thirty-six huge phantoms of thunder gods, and walked towards the ancient country giant city.

This scene was so amazing that many people were horrified, whether they were masters outside the city or masters inside the city. Any exclamation was held back at this moment, only deep shock and fear.

Shocked by the momentum, seeing it for the first time.

Fear that the other party's origin was unknown, and it was unknown whether it was an enemy or a friend.

Especially the shadows of the thirty-six thunder gods standing in the sky, which made people's hearts palpitate and their minds sway. Few people can withstand the torture of the yang thunder of heaven and earth on their hearts.

"It's no wonder that the person who can guard the tomb of the ancient immortal can be so arrogant, stir up the thunder and fire, flatten the nine netherworlds, and invite the 36 thunder gods of the Thunder Department and the head of the four saints, Tianpeng Zhenjun, to open the way!"

"This scene is so rare and amazing, it can be said to be a perfect merit!"

"Indeed, it is not uncommon for people to carry corpses, but it is unprecedented to carry corpses, shocking the world, with earth rumbling, earth-turning dragons, Chiyou flags, lightning monsters covering the sky, and gods guarding the way. It's unheard of and unseen! It's a wonder of the ages!"

"Otherwise, how can you say that the person who can carry the corpse for the owner of the bronze coffin is worthy of being the person of cause and effect for the owner of the bronze coffin!"

"This is wrong. The person of cause and effect is not the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village. This person was harmed by a villain, his clan was exterminated, and his soul was destroyed. He was beaten to death for thousands of years. The person who is responsible for the cause and effect should be the mysterious possessed person who is currently using the corpse to drive the corpse!"

"Yes, yes, that's right, but I don't know who stole the skin of the ancestor of the Corpse-Carrying Village under the nose of Pojun Hou, and the important magic weapon left by Pojun Hou to suppress the coffin was also stolen together!"

"Pojun Hou was the first person to get the skin of the ancestor of the Corpse-Carrying Village. I originally thought that the Tianshi Mansion was the first to explore the Taoist Huangting inner scene and the people who knew the most about the Taoist Huangting inner scene. Now it seems that the mysterious person who borrowed the corpse of the ancestor of the Corpse-Carrying Village is the one who knows the Taoist Huangting inner scene the most... You said that Elder Mo is a descendant of the side branch of the year. Will the ancestor of the Corpse-Carrying Village also have descendants who will inherit the bloodline? "

"Say less, didn't you see that Pojun Hou's face was as dark as water..." Chi Yuan Zhenren reminded, and the elders of Yujing Jinque shut up.

Because at this moment, the ancestor of the Corpse-Carrying Village has entered the ancient country's giant city.

On the inner city tower of the ancient country's giant city, two balls of blood-red light flew up. They were the sword god and the fist god who were responsible for guarding the inner city. They appeared at the same time to intercept the ancestor of the Corpse-carrying Village who came with a coffin.

Jin'an and his men had attacked the inner city of the ancient country for two and a half years, dozens of times, but never once forced the two national guardian gods to take the initiative to intercept. This was the first time.

Because today is different from the past.

The monster elephant brought by the ancestor of the Corpse-carrying Village was too big, with wind and clouds surging, like the collapse of the doomsday sky. No one could calmly deal with such a situation.

Countless sword qi roamed around the sword god like a sword dragon, with sharp cold light and dazzling light.

The black and red fists of the fist god filled the void. Every moment, countless fists evolved around him, with immortals, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, dragons, phoenixes and unicorns singing together, which made people overwhelmed.

Two national gods of war blocked the way of the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village and asked him something. The ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village turned a deaf ear to him and continued to carry the coffin forward, along the wide central avenue of the meridian, and struggled to carry the coffin towards the inner city of the ancient city.

Seeing no response, the gods of sword and fist attacked angrily.

One of them waved the bronze broadsword in his hand, and as soon as he attacked, the sword light mountain, the sword edge of thousands of swords, and the rune sword energy came out together, and he killed the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village.

One of them broke the void with martial arts, and with the fist intention of the immortals, Buddhas, dragons, phoenixes, and Bodhisattvas, he killed the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village in a vast and endless manner, and the speed was so fast that it seemed like a dazzling lightning.

However, the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village still turned a deaf ear to the sharp attack that was about to come. He always struggled to carry the huge and heavy bronze coffin forward. Every step forward, the stone slabs under his feet would break under the heavy load, and exploded like a spider web in all directions, splashing a large number of sharp stone fragments.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Every inch of land exploded wherever the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village passed, leaving behind a string of terrifying footprints.

It was as if the one who was using the corpse to drive the corpse was not a human master, but a human-shaped beast possessed by the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village to drive the corpse.

On the central avenue, the people of the ancient country fled in panic and trampled in fear.

Having seen such a scene dozens of times, the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village had a calm and indifferent look, silently carrying the coffin forward, worried that he would lose his energy if he was distracted for a moment, and would no longer be able to carry the weight of the bronze coffin.

At this time, the attacks of the Sword God of War and the Fist God of War were approaching!

The ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village was indifferent, and he did not see any movement. However, the huge divine shadow standing in the void behind him moved at this time.

The 36 Thunder Gods of the Thunder Department will take the initiative to resist external attacks for the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village.

The huge phantom standing in the thunderstorm cloud burst out with blazing lightning. At this moment, the ancestor of the Corpse-Bearing Village seemed to be merged with the thirty-six giant shadows of heaven and earth behind him. An astonishing aura emanated, and the sky and earth were bright and dazzling, as if the sky was ignited by the vast lightning.

He saw the thirty-six thunder gods of the Lei Department bursting out with thunder, inspecting the heaven and earth with great power, and then uttering the mantra of thunder, blasting the unparalleled seals at the sword and boxing gods of war.

"cry!"

"Oral hair!"

"choking!"

Thunder rolled in the sky, deafening, and the names of the thirty-six thunder gods resounded over the giant city of the ancient country. The vast and boundless will of Yang Lei vibrated upwards in circles, spreading wider and wider, as if it was reaching the ninth heaven. , the souls of the physical God of War and Shinto masters were shocked, the energy and blood in their bodies surged violently, and their temples throbbed.

In front of this extremely domineering power of Yang Lei, the dark clouds in the ten directions were torn apart by the domineering power, and the sky and the earth shone brightly, just like the void in the underworld collapsed, and a large group of clear sky appeared in the thick dark clouds, bringing a huge impact to the underworld. A sense of fragmentation.

This is exactly the Thunder God Fist intention that Jin An cultivates.

There are not many people in this world who can face the Thunder Tribulation directly, and even fewer people who can face the name of the God of Thunder. As soon as the Thunder God's fist came out, the magnificent divine light on the fist engulfed the God of Sword and Boxing, and his eyes and ears were full of A deafening thunderous explosion.

Boom!

In the domineering thunder light, the mighty thunder god's fist collided head-on with the country-protecting war god, resulting in a terrifying and astonishing scene.

Thirty-six huge phantoms are always standing, and the thunder is rolling, and they are constantly bombarding with thunderous fists.

"Shh!"

"snort!"

"caliber!"

boom!

There was an explosion like the earth was shattering, many thunder snakes stirred up the surroundings, and many red lights of blood scattered. The two strangled together to form a storm of flying sand and rocks, shaking in all directions.

When the vision disappeared and the true bodies of several powerful men were revealed, the ancestors of the Corpse Village were still carrying the coffin and struggling forward without any injuries. A large area of ​​the surrounding wooden pavilions and stone towers collapsed, and the ground cracked and dented. The pit, with red light flowing in it, is molten scorched earth lava.

The God of War in Kendo and God of Boxing were still standing, unscathed.

This scene is astonishing, the heaven and earth are filled with the terrifying aura of sun and thunder.

A group of Shinto masters outside the city were so horrified that they were speechless. Thoughts burst out one after another, and they just felt that their thinking was not enough.

"Just now...if I read it correctly, it was Shinto fighting against the ancient country's protector of war?"

"You read that right, the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village is not attacking the giant city of the ancient country with his physical body, he is attacking the giant city of the ancient country with the power of his soul!"

"But how did the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village do it, and the soul left the body to fight against the two war gods who protect the country, without being suppressed by the burning energy and blood? Every war god who protects the country in the giant city of the ancient country is in the pseudo-fourth realm. There shouldn’t be such a big difference between extreme realms!”

These Yangjian masters have attacked ancient countries, and have a thorough understanding of the power of those war gods who protect the country. They also know how much the vitality of those war gods who protect the country can suppress the soul.

What's more, it's still one against two.

It means that the soul is being roasted by the two suns every moment. If the thoughts are not smooth, the thinking will be sluggish, and the magic weapon of the emperor will be blocked and unable to use the Shinto means at full strength.

"It's Yang Shen!" Qingfeng Taoist looked directly at the fierce battle in the ancient city, feeling the aura in the air without leakage, and said with an extremely solemn expression.

Yang Shen?

Taoist Qingfeng said more and more solemnly: "The soul is Yin, but this person has achieved the birth of Yang from the Yin pole, and a ray of Yang soul is born in the Yin soul."

"It was this ray of Yang Soul aura that gave him an extraordinary opportunity in the extraordinary. With the intention of the Yang God, he was not suppressed by the blood of the God of War to protect the country, and he dared to fight head-on with the strong body without giving in to each other."

At this time, even Taoist Zhanmu exclaimed: "Beyond the Yin God is the Yang God. That is another legend. There are shackles in the Yang world. The road to the Yang God has long been cut off. The mysterious man who carries the corpse of the ancestor of the village is possessed. How did you break the shackles and touch a trace of Yang Shen's law? "

Xuan Lei's eyes were shining brightly, and his forehead was bright with thunder cloud-like lines appearing and then dimming, as if he was deducing: "It's the Thunder God Refining God!"

"This person is also an expert in thunder magic!"

As soon as these words came out, many people present thought deeply, even the old Marquis and the old Prince Ling fell into deep thought.

At this time, King Lao Ling had many electric snakes wandering around on his body, and a coiled shadow of a dragon-body, bird-headed god appeared behind him. The dragon's claws kept shooting out talismans one after another. He also deduced on the spot.

The same scene was repeated in other thunder and magic masters.

"If it is possible to walk the Yang Soul, martial arts and immortals will have nothing to fear from now on!" The incarnation of Tianzhu King Hari's eyes flickered, and his thoughts were filled with hatred for Jin An.

Although he was not as miserable as the Divine Envoy Suriya, who was beaten to his knees three times by Jin An, but he was pulled off the altar by Jin An, and his hatred for Jin An was no less than that of the Divine Envoy Suriya.

The envoy Surya, wearing a golden sun crown on his head, beamed with joy: "You have received gifts of light from the gods, including the gift of the God of Thunder!"

Hearing that these Tianzhu people dared to take advantage of Jin'an, Master Xuanlei snorted: "Ask yourself first, whether you have a clear conscience, whether you can be consistent in your words and deeds, depose the evil and uphold the good, like the Shinto master who possesses the ancestor of the corpse-carrying village, You can look Thunder directly in the face and speak the Thunder God’s name without any backlash.”

"Regardless of how many gods you believe in, I just want to ask you, do you dare to call your God of Thunder by his name?"

Even though Master Xuan Lei has just entered the late stage of the third realm, he is not at all afraid of the strongest person in the pseudo-fourth realm who comes from Tianzhu Kingdom.

Yujing Golden Tower is not afraid of a small country.

"I really benefited a lot from watching the battle this time. I never expected to see the battle between Shinto and Martial Arts, opening up a new direction for our path, like thunder splitting the darkness, and seeing hope again in despair!"

"Yes, we have been unable to attack the inner city of the ancient city in the past few years, and we have never been able to break through the barrier of King Wu. The oppression of us Shinto is so severe that we are breathless. We once despaired and thought that Shinto is not as good as martial arts. Our hearts towards the Tao are showing signs of instability and collapse!"

When their minds gradually calmed down, these Shinto masters expressed their feelings. They have been failing repeatedly for more than two years. How can they not despair and feel pessimistic?

"I used to think that the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village said, 'Those who mess with my death will die, and those who stand in my way will die'! Later, when I saw that the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village asked the Thunder God and Tianpeng Zhenjun, the leader of the Four Saints, to clear the way for him and stepped out of the Nine Netherworld with the coffin on his back, I felt that there was nothing more arrogant than this! It turns out that there is no limit to the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village. Who would have thought that the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village would use Shinto means to attack a martial dynasty! Use Shinto to fight martial arts!"

"It depends on whether the ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village can really use Shinto magic to attack the ancient country alone and defeat the King of Martial Arts! If he can really do it, it is equivalent to the founder of the Taoist sect, pointing out the direction of the road for us, and we will benefit from it for the rest of our lives!"

The more they talked, the more excited they became. In order to see the battle situation in the ancient country's giant city, some people couldn't help but venture closer.

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In the ancient country's giant city

The Corpse Carrying Ancestor calmly glanced at the two national guardian war gods in front of him, and continued to carry the coffin to the Wuwang Mansion. At this time, the strong men of the ancient country also saw the target of the Corpse Carrying Ancestor. The Wuwangs remained silent and did not intervene.

The Sword God of War saw that he could not hurt the Corpse Carrying Ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village, and his blood could not suppress the Corpse Carrying Ancestor of the Corpse Carrying Village. He sacrificed a few drops of blood and condensed a sword-making furnace with a blazing blood light.

Then he flew directly to the highest point of the sword-making furnace, drew out the four-season sword of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and slashed the four-season sword light with the initial form of the time law in the direction of the Corpse Carrying Ancestor.

The Martial Arts God of War also brought out the Life and Death Gate Fist he had comprehended, first swung out the Three Corpse Slashing Fist, tempered his body with purity, and then swung out the Pure Yang Fist. The Pure Yang power on the fist was so great that even the pseudo-fourth realm strongest had to temporarily avoid the edge.

Facing the sword light of the law of time and the fist of the gate of life and death, the old villager of Beishi Village still walked along the central avenue of the meridian to the direction of the inner city. He looked calm and unmoved, without even lifting his eyelids.

The thirty-six huge shadows in the void once again burst out with blazing lightning!

The thirty-six thunder gods of the Thunder Department will show their holiness, and the names of the thunder gods will resound through the sky, shaking the world and intimidating people!

This time, the names of the thirty-six thunder gods and the thirty-six thunder god fists were bombarded at the same time. It was the Qianxin Jie that was divided into dozens of paths, and the one heart and dozens of uses showed their divine power at this moment! The void was covered by a grand light seal, and a thunderous celestial phenomenon appeared!

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