Chapter 1519: Jin'an Fighting the Fourth Level Old King Ling

Jin'an's soul's injuries had already healed to some extent. With the Six Ding Liujia Talisman nourishing his soul, it only took two days for him to completely heal to its peak.

As the saying goes, revenge never takes place overnight.

Since he decided to break up with Old King Ling, Jin An immediately decided to take the initiative to avenge the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord for his broken arm.

He stood up and bowed to Tubo Temple, offered incense, and thanked Emperor Tubo for his protection in the past two days. Then Jin An used the eighteenth Earth Transformation Technique and shuttled towards the location of Old King Ling.

This time he did not remove the Tubo Temple. He wanted the incense of Emperor Tubo to spread throughout the underworld. After he left, he would also overhaul the temple and spread it in the human world.

Jin'an was able to concentrate on healing his injuries in the past two days without being disturbed by the outside world. This was precisely because he was concentrating on healing in Tubo Temple.

There was a layer of good karma and good results between him and Emperor Tubo.

Therefore, it is reasonable to be blessed by Emperor Tu Bo in the underworld.

Tu Bo Jiu Yue, ruled by the underground.

In the underworld, worshiping other gods is not as easy as Tu Bo.

While Jin An was performing earth magic, he was multitasking in Qianxinjie, divining the movements of the old King Ling.

He patted the man's stomach bag at his waist and brought out the Tubo clay statue. He raised an index finger and tapped it between the brows of the Tubo clay statue, pulling out a few wisps of smoke like a thread peeling off a cocoon.

The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord was shocked: "I, the Taoist Lord, felt the aura of Old King Ling. When did you, the Martial Arts Corpse Immortal, capture a trace of Old King Ling's human essence?"

Jin An sneered: "When people are hurt by great sadness and anger, they are most likely to make omissions."

"I used the help of Emperor Tubo to recreate the death scenes of Old King Ling's two sons. In addition to helping you collect some interest, I also took the opportunity to collect a few breaths of Old King Ling."

With the powerful Shenjue in the fourth realm, it is almost impossible to collect aura under the eyes of Old King Ling without being discovered.

Therefore, we can only find ways to break through Old Ling Wang's psychological defense line. Only when a person is hurt will the Yin God take advantage of the opportunity.

Fortunately, Old King Ling had just broken through to the fourth realm, and was filled with life essence energy all the time. He was not a leak-free body, and there was no need to worry about how to obtain his energy.

After Jin An took away the aura of King Ling, he put back the clay statue of Tu Bo and took out the Luo Geng jade plate artifact.

King Lao Ling has now entered the fourth realm, and the Luo Geng Jade Plate is still a magic weapon in the late third realm. Divining King Lao Ling may be difficult, the position is inaccurate, and there is a risk of exposing his own position.

But Jin An originally went for Old King Ling.

It’s okay to be exposed.

Besides, Luogeng Jade Plate, as a divine weapon, is not that bad. How can it be compared to an ordinary compass?

This is burying the name of the artifact.

When he saw the approximate direction that was divined, Jin An showed a sneer as expected, playing with the fourth realm powerhouse in the palm of his hand.

The divination results show that King Lao Ling is in the northeast.

What's there?

Naturally, it is the Tubo Temple in the Loess Plain.

While Jin'an was divining the position of King Lao Ling, the pointer on Luo Geng's jade plate jumped slightly. King Lao Ling had noticed his presence and was chasing him.

Jin An laughed, and fled to the bank of the Huangquan River without changing the direction of the earth magic. Then he returned to the ground, leaped over a hundred thousand floating corpses, and then flew against the current towards the lightning-struck wooden passage.

He was fishing for Jiang Taigong. Those who wanted to take the bait did not have to chase Old King Ling personally. Old Ling King would take the initiative to find him in order to find the truth about his son's death.

There is another reason why he appeared on the ground. The filthy atmosphere in the underworld is too heavy to escape for a long time, and something unknown may happen.

…

Half a day later.

When the spiritual eyes of the Thousand-Eyed Daojun statue left behind detected the whereabouts of King Lao Ling, Jin An went ashore and built a Tubo temple as planned.

There are three more golden boys and girls standing in the Tubo temple.

"It seems that we, the martial arts corpses, have entered the territory of the slaves this time?" The golden boy Nezha who had transformed from the Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord statue did not dare to take a breath, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The guards were standing next to the Tubo statue, and the three-eyed golden boy who changed in Jin'an nodded: "Yes."

The golden boy with the head of Nezha timidly glanced at the Tubo statue and said hesitantly: "To build a temple in the territory of the slave ghost, and to be exposed to the most filthy and stinky odor in the world all day long, the stench makes the emperor Tubo miserable. Will you blame us?"

Three-Eyed Golden Boy: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

"Emperor Tu Bo will not look down upon you just because you are a feces-eater or a slave-eater; nor will he look at you differently just because you are not a feces-eater or a slave-eater."

"Because in the eyes of Emperor Tu Bo, the thirty-six evil ghosts were all those who committed many crimes during their lives, and they should be suppressed equally to prevent them from running out and endangering the peace of the world."

"If you judge Tubo's great achievements in his life based on simple good and evil, you are short-sighted and narrow-minded. The harder hell is, the more peaceful the world is, because no one dares to do evil easily and is afraid of going to hell. This is the supreme truth of Tubo. ”

After hearing this, the golden boy with the head of Nezha looked envious: "No wonder Emperor Tubo is so fond of you, the corpse immortal of martial arts. I have the powerful power of thousands of eyes, not the powerful power of thousands of mouths."

The three-eyed golden boy glared: "Begging for a beating."

Nezha-tou golden boy just shut up.

On both sides of the Huangquan River are swamp meadows. Previously, large armies rode hundreds of thousands of floating corpses down the river because these swamp meadows were inconvenient for large groups to travel.

And in the swamp pits in the swamp meadow, there are evil ghosts from the thirty-six evil ghost paths hiding, waiting for opportunities to harm people.

Coprophags feed on human excrement. They were rich, unkind, stingy, greedy and did not give anything.

The defecation ghost feeds on feces essence, which also refers to hot air, so the defecation ghost spews fire from the pores of its body, running around and wailing, which can easily be confused with the blazing ghost. Those who defraud others of their money, or take advantage of others to rob loan sharks, will enter the realm of the thirty-six evil ghosts after death.

In the sky above the territory of the Serving Ghost, black air lingers, and the stench fills the sky. Every swamp pit is filled with blazing fire, and the flame reaches the sky. The flame and stench are the truth of this world.

And in the swamp pit where the flames were burning, red-haired ghosts with their whole body on fire would sneak around from time to time. Wherever they passed, there was a stench that lingered, making people sick.

However, the swamp meadows where coprophags, defecators, and baby defecators grow the most luxuriantly and are the thickest green, and the meadows can grow to knee-high.

These underworld meadows are all highly poisonous things that love yin. The stronger the yin energy, the more lush they grow, and the greater their toxicity.

Flames, stench, dark clouds, knee-high meadows, and ghosts walking through it form a place where people hate ghosts and abandon them. Even other evil ghost realms are unwilling to get along with these feces-eating spirits and foul-smelling defecation ghosts.

And just in such a place where people despise ghosts, there is an extra building. Tubok Temple seems so abrupt and out of place in this world.

This is not an abandoned temple. There are green smoke of incense floating out from Tubo Temple, and some people are offering incense in Tubo Temple.

The green smoke from the incense curled up and gathered in the sky above Tubo Temple. They stayed together and kept out the bad smell of feces and Yin Qi.

It can defile people's magic weapons and supernatural powers, and destroy the spiritual energy of magic weapons. Even the soul cannot avoid being defiled. The most filthy and foul-smelling excrement in the world cannot contaminate the spirituality of Tubo Temple. It is indeed the Tubo Emperor who is ruled by the underground. In the underworld, all kinds of evil can be suppressed.

I saw those servitor ghosts with flaming bodies choosing to go around Tubo Temple. When I saw Tubo Temple, even the stinking black air on my body was much reduced. It was the suppression from the depths of the soul.

Within one mile of Tu Bo Temple, there is not a single fugitive ghost wandering around.

The territory of the Servant Ghost, which is usually regarded as abandoned by ghosts, was rarely busy today. Suddenly, thunder and light from the Huangquan River came from the bank of the Huangquan River. The thunder light scattered the dark clouds and broke into the depths of the swamp meadow.

Thunder from the sky stirred fire from the earth.

Thunder and fire go together.

At the same time as the thunder light exploded, the excrement essence flames in the swamp pits also surged with the fire pillars, stirring up the whole world and making the air full of thunder and fire.

The visitor originally wanted to force his way into the territory of the defecation ghosts, but these defecation ghosts are too disgusting. After death, their corpses will explode with the fecal essence they have swallowed throughout their lives.

If this kind of fecal essence is contaminated at all, the odor will be difficult to remove, and the odor will last for at least ten and a half days.

Therefore, people as strong as the fourth realm were extremely fearful and chose to stay away, not daring to take action easily again.

The visitor quickly noticed that there was no activity of the demons in one place, and there was a strange phenomenon of clear air rising and turbid air sinking. He chose to avoid the fight and got rid of the entanglement with the demons in a panic. His soul raised his body as fast as a shuttle. Escape.

When I saw the familiar Tubo Temple, there was a boom and thunder in the sky, which seemed to indicate that the visitor's thoughts were violently agitated and his mood was ups and downs.

Click!

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck into Tubo Temple. When the violent aura of thunder and lightning dissipated, the figure of Old King Ling was revealed.

Old King Ling's breath was violent and he was furious: "Tell me, who killed my son!"

In the eyes of King Lao Ling, the Tubo Temple was the same as the Tubo Temple he met two days ago. The three-eyed golden boy still held up the red gourd with both hands and shined at the temple door. He hated evil as much as he wanted to and had the appearance of a little god general;

The golden boy with Nezha's head still looks like a wolf, with both arms intact and not broken;

The girl, whose face is made of pink jade and carved like porcelain, still has her eyes lowered and her eyebrows lowered, looking drowsy.

Old King Ling didn't care about this. He had a knot in his heart and just wanted to know who killed his eldest son.

Tubo Temple was calm and nothing unusual happened.

The old King Ling, with thunder and fire piercing his crown, and thoughts and thoughts exploding with angry lightning in the back of his head, stared at the statue of Tu Bo for a while, then stepped forward, lit incense candles, put them on the incense table, and offered his own incense.

"If you are really a native uncle and have inherited the cause and effect of my king's stick of incense, you should tell me who the murderer of my son is!"

"Uncle, tell me who is the enemy who killed my son!"

Thunder and lightning exploded violently in the back of Old King Ling's mind, even more intensely than before. A phantom of a dragon-bodied, bird-headed god emerged in the void. His eyes were cold, and he threatened to demolish the Tubo Temple if he said anything he didn't like.

If you observe carefully, there is another, more obscure aura hidden in those thoughts. That aura is about to break through the abyss and break through the sky and the earth.

This old King Ling is also a domineering and powerful man, but he is better at pretending to be kind and gives the illusion that he is easy to get along with.

But no one who can be named a king with a different surname is a simple person.

Either he is a man of great talent, virtue or great achievements, or he is a tyrant who manipulates the world.

"My neck hurts!"

"My neck hurts so much!"

"Help me find my head!"

"My neck really hurts!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The screams of King Xiao Ling before his death echoed in Tubo Temple.

Hearing his eldest son's voice again, the lightning in the back of Old King Ling's mind became even more intense, and the vague aura that was about to move made him have the urge to break out of the prison and savagely devour everything.

Old King Ling did not act rashly. He stood on the spot and glanced coldly, looking for the source of his son's voice like lightning.

Soon, his eyes locked on the red gourd held by the three-eyed golden boy.

Old King Ling raised his hand, intending to use his soul to pick up the red gourd from the air, but he didn't expect that even with his fourth realm of cultivation, there were things he couldn't move. The red gourd didn't move at all. It seemed that it wasn't a red gourd, but a mountain.

Hmm?

He didn't catch the red gourd at once, and the cold light in Old King Ling's eyes surged.

He thought of lightning and thunder behind his head, and he attacked again fiercely, but it still didn't move. The screams of his eldest son looking for his head continued to come from the red gourd.

Old King Ling thought of lightning and thunder behind his head, and this time it exploded with thousands of lightning lights, condensing into a dragon-bodied bird-headed god.

Old King Ling's soul left his body, and the fourth realm of the soul was terrifying. The soul light was so blazing that the world was white. Every thought was full of thunder. The thoughts were thundering and the lightning exploded. It was much stronger than the attack on the ancient country's giant city Wuwang Mansion. It burst out with endless brilliance. The soul light was too amazing.

The tall and fiery dragon-bodied bird-headed god looked down at the red gourd with horror, raised his indestructible dragon claws, and grabbed the red gourd.

Boom!

The void shook violently!

It was indeed the fourth realm of the Yuanshen!

The Yuanshen left the body, and gave birth to a magical power, like the terrifying dragon-elephant power descending to the world, and the red gourd, a magic weapon of the fourth realm, was directly forcibly grabbed!

Mighty.

Domineering.

All appeared at this moment.

The red gourd had just been raised one foot high, and a shocking change occurred!

The three-eyed golden boy was actually holding a bronze mirror in his hand. Because it was previously suppressed by the red gourd, the outside world could not detect the existence of this treasure. When the old King Ling's Yuanshen left the body and forcibly lifted the red gourd, the bronze mirror was immediately revealed!

It was the Qin Wang bone mirror that could reflect people's hearts and the original form of evil and treacherous people!

This was the three-eyed golden boy's hidden killer move.

Calculate that the old King Ling is concerned about the truth of his son's murder, and his mind will be focused on the red gourd, and then use the Qin Wang's bone mirror to look at the old King Ling's soul.

It's really murderous at every step.

Linked together.

The Thousand-Eyed Taoist Statue is right. Jin An, who has practiced the Thousand Heart Tribulations, has too many tricks. Give Jin An enough time to prepare, and even the fourth realm dares to plot an ambush.

Most of the old King Ling's mind is indeed on the red gourd. He has been carefully guarding against the red gourd for fraud, so he dared not approach it physically, and only dared to move the red gourd with his soul out of his body, and the rest of his mind was guarding against other things.

The old King Ling is also a man of deep scheming. He has tried his best to be careful, but he is still one step behind. The only thing he didn't expect is that Jin An still has a fake artifact like the Qin Wang's bone mirror!

It is an ancient artifact that specifically defeats Yin gods and human hearts!

Everyone has selfishness, and the human heart cannot stand being exposed to the sun. As soon as the dragon-bodied bird-headed god raised the red gourd, he was photographed by the Qin Wang's bone mirror. The thoughts of the soul stopped for a moment, and the red gourd lost stability and fell.

However, what was reflected in the Qin Wang's bone mirror was not the dragon-bodied bird-headed god's soul, but a two-legged jackal monster with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs.

The people's traitors and treacherous ministers are as good as two-legged jackals. This is the verdict of the Qin Wang's bone mirror on the old King Ling.

It's just that the fourth realm soul is too powerful. Jin An calculated so many steps. Under the sudden attack of the Qin Wang's bone mirror, the soul was only fixed for a moment, and the dragon-bodied bird-headed god immediately broke free, and then burst into a thunderous rage.

But!

What he was waiting for was this moment of calming down!

The three-eyed golden boy who had been motionless came to life. He held up the red gourd and took off the stopper of the red gourd: "I'll fulfill you! Let you see what I have in this treasure!"

Eleven thousand three hundred and twenty-two incense and vows of the ancestors exploded with a bang!

All this happened in a split second, less than a thought!