Chapter 901: To Grow Old but Not Die Is to Be a Thief, to Die but Not to Die Is to Be a Demon

As soon as the Five Thunder Evil Killing Talisman struck into the landscape scroll, lightning and thunder suddenly broke out in the world of the scroll, dark clouds shrouded it, and an extremely thick golden thunder pillar hit the banished immortal figure standing on the top of the mountain.

Boom!

Rocks flew and exploded, the top of the mountain was flattened, and the thunder was blazing and dazzling, destroying the heaven and the earth.

However, after the thunder light receded, the figure of the banished immortal stood on the top of the mountain intact. Only Jin An could see clearly in the dazzling thunder light that the opponent had used the Qiankun technique in his sleeves to take away most of the thunder light. The power of thunder was weakened, and there was no chance that he would survive. , and finally resisted the remaining Lei Wei.

The green bamboo robe on the opponent's body is also not simple. It is a rare magic weapon that automatically protects the Lord. Like the five-color robe on his body, it is a powerful robe.

"The age of great strife is coming, the shackles of the world are loosened, and several new third-level Celestial Masters have emerged from the Tianshi Mansion. Benxianxian knows it. Two new great witch masters have broken through in the northern grassland. Benxianxian also knows that there has been a new breakthrough in Tubo. Benshangxian also knows that in the small countries in the Western Region and South China Sea island owners, some people have broken through to the third realm. Benshangxian also knows... Only you are not in the chess game of my immortal mountain. When did Kang Dingguo have such an unknown person like you? The third realm?" The Immortal of Mount Everlasting turned around completely this time and looked directly at him.

Except for his slightly unexpected surprise at the beginning, he had a condescending and indifferent look from beginning to end, as if he really regarded himself as a banished immortal from the upper world, and regarded all living beings as ants trapped in a sea of ​​misery and unable to land, with a strong demeanor. .

This is a centenary old man with white hair and childish face. He is dressed in a green bamboo fairy robe. When his eyes open and close, there is a sparkle of light, which seems to be filled with divine light. The aura of a strong man is overwhelming, giving people a strong sense of oppression from the ninth heaven. , the demeanor is very extraordinary.

Jin An's eyes were like lightning, his face was cold, and his aura was no weaker than that of the Immortal on the Immortal Mountain in the scroll.

"Where does all this nonsense come from? Catch you and let me see if you are really an immortal or a bastard pretending to be a god." Jin An patted his waist and directly offered a red gourd with three hundred thousand Yin De magic weapons. Thousands of three hundred and twenty-two incense sticks flew out and turned into red water, burning the sky and boiling the mountains, burning toward the landscape scroll.

In the scroll, the Immortals on Bulao Mountain are strong, but Jin'an is even more powerful, and will capture the Immortals and Gods as soon as they come up.

"Ridiculous."

A big hand reaching the sky, with dazzling divine light and entwined with runes, flew out of the scroll from the sky, trying to grab the power of extinguishing the incense and wish with its bare hands.

As soon as the giant hand touched the incense, it shrank suddenly and retracted into the scroll.

"Um?"

The Immortal on Bulao Mountain screamed in surprise, but said nothing. He raised his hand, and a purple gold incense burner flew out from an unknown cave in a mountain stream. It swelled in the wind and was as big as a copper bell, trying to take away the power of the incense and its vows.

The purple-gold incense burner was no ordinary magic weapon. As soon as it appeared, spirits from all directions flew toward it. The body of the furnace was engraved with a lifelike red grebe, an ancient sacred bird. The purple-gold incense burner contained a grand and ancient aura.

Purple gas symbolizes nobility, and the purple gold incense burner erupts with purple light, eclipsing the sky and the earth. As soon as it appears, the power of the incense will be suppressed into the furnace body, trying to refine the power of the incense and wish powerfully.

But the Zijin Incense Burner hadn't even suppressed a breath, boom!

The furnace body shook violently, and a thunderous roar erupted, like a thunderbolt blasting into the sky, deafening. The 11,322 incense sticks broke free from the suppression and burned towards the purple gold incense burner.

The ancient sacred bird Chibi on the purple gold incense burner was inspired and turned from a dead object into a living thing. It flapped its wings and flew out of the burner.

Others are playing with fire and burning themselves, while Chi Ji is playing with fire and burning others.

As soon as this ancient fire-controlling bird appeared, it burned the sky with flames, fierce and powerful.

Then the second Red Bird flew out.

The third, fourth, and fifth Red Birds flew out, and a total of nine Red Birds appeared in the sky.

The nine red birds flapped their wings, and then dozens of fire tornadoes were produced between the sky and the earth. The flames were raging, the breath was overwhelming, and the firelight was filled with suffocating blazing heat.

The Immortal on Bulao Mountain doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the city. He wants to let the ferocious bird Red Bird fly out of the scroll and lead the war eastward, without affecting the landscape world in the scroll.

A great battle that shocked the world was taking place in the landscape scroll. The sky was engulfed in fire, and flames were everywhere, spreading to the end of the horizon. The incense wish force and the nine red scorpions were fiercely fighting. There were eleven thousand three hundred and two in the incense wish force. Twelve mysterious runes shine, like a star-studded red fire galaxy hanging upside down in the sky, suppressing all the fire tornadoes in the scroll world, preventing them from spreading to the outside world.

The purple gold incense burner with an ancient design is indeed extraordinary, but the three hundred thousand Yin De level magic weapon cannot be shaken by it. Seeing that his purple gold incense burner has been unable to win for a long time, the Immortal on the Bulao Mountain's eyes darkened, and he took out three Qiankun from his sleeves. Use the incense stick and bow to the purple and gold incense burner in the void.

Jin An was surprised.

At this moment, he sensed a familiar scent. After thinking for a moment, he realized where this familiar feeling came from. It was the same scent as the incense of evil.

Does the other party do evil things?

wrong!

The divine power he had seen in the ghost mother's nightmare world could trigger riots in the underworld and bring peace to the existence. If the other party's hands were really evil incense, only one stick of incense would be enough, and there would be no need to sacrifice three people at once. Incense stick.

And the appearance is also different from the evil scent.

The difference in appearance alone made him reject the three sticks of incense in the opponent's hand as an evil incense.

"Could it be the other forty-seven incense in "The Forty-eight Incenses of Good and Evil"? And it's not genuine, it's a fake?" At the level of the third realm, the soul is so powerful that his thoughts can change thousands of times in an instant, and Jin An can think clearly in an instant. The relationship.

Since it is not the real "Forty-Eight Incense of Good and Evil", he has nothing to be afraid of. After all, he has a genuine incense of evil in his body.

Whether he was burning incense for the living or the dead, he had never been afraid of anyone.

After the Immortal on Bulao Mountain bowed to the Purple Gold Incense Burner in the void, the three sticks of incense in his hand disappeared and appeared on the Purple Gold Incense Burner the next moment.

The smoke curled up, but the three sticks of incense lit up purple incense.

The incense and the purple gold incense burner complement each other, attracting the purple air from the sky, giving it wings. This scene is like the sun shining on the incense burner emitting purple smoke. The purple gold incense burner hangs down waterfalls of auspicious divine light, and the void vibrates with violent ripples, like a sun. across the sky.

Nine red scorpions flew around the purple gold incense burner. When the purple gold incense burner was opened, there was a terrible sea of ​​fire burning. Those fires were as heavy as a thousand stones, solid and heavy. There were actually rays of materialized divine fire brilliance flying into the sky, suppressing the void. The incense wish force was evenly matched.

As the three sticks of incense continued to receive the purple air from the sky, the divine fire in the purple incense burner was still condensing, exuding a terrifying breath that made people's hearts tremble. If this furnace of incense is overturned and this furnace of sacred fire is allowed to flow to the outside world of Jiangzhou Prefecture, it will definitely be a terrible disaster.

In the myth, Sun Dasheng overturned Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace and bricks fell into the world. In an instant, all life was reduced to ashes, all things were extinct, and a mountain and river was turned into a mountain of flames, which burned for five hundred years without being extinguished.

If this furnace of divine fire were allowed to wander to Jiangzhou Prefecture, the disaster it would cause would definitely not be smaller than this myth and legend. One hundred thousand people in a city would probably be devoured by the fire, and ten miles of fertile land would be turned into scorched earth without any vegetation.

As the purple gold incense burner was turned on, the nine fire-controlling birds flew into the incense burner, like bathing in the divine light, bathing in the divine fire, absorbing the flames, and finally reborn in nirvana, bursting out nine deafening cries, and then like nine The flaming arrows rushed out of the furnace mouth and shot towards the incense wish that suppressed the void.

At this time, the fire on the nine red scorpions was so bright that it made people feel heart-stopping, and their terrifying aura increased several times.

After burning incense, auspicious things will happen, like divine help. This is a bit like the blessing incense in "The Forty-Eight Incenses of Good and Evil"! Jin An looked solemn.

Jin'an certainly couldn't let the nine red scorpions break through his 11,322 incense willpower blockade and burn the flames of war to Jiangzhou Prefecture outside the landscape scroll.

"The guards of the three realms are welcomed by the five emperors. All the gods pay tribute and use the thunder. The ghosts and monsters are frightened, and the spirits are dead. There are thunderbolts inside, the cries are choked, the mouths are smooth and the mouths are smooth... The thirty-six divine generals of the Lei Department, today Help me mend the sky! Avoid the destruction of all living beings and a catastrophe on earth!"

Jin An recited the names of the thirty-six thunder gods of the Lei Department, and threw the altar-shaking wood with a decisive expression.

Immortal eyes on Bulao Mountain shined brightly: "I haven't heard the name of the God of Thunder for a long time, but you dare to call the Thirty-sixth God of Thunder by his name! What kind of thunder method are you practicing?"

He did not wait for thunder to strike, but instead waited for a thunder brick to fall from the sky. The thunder brick instantly turned into a thunderous mountain with thunderous sounds. The words "All Gods Xian Ting" and the seals of the Thirty-six Thunder Gods engraved on the Zhentan Mountain were at the same time. With great splendor, there seemed to be thirty-six majestic thunder shadows appearing in the void, surrounding the Tongtian Thunder Mountain and suppressing them domineeringly towards the purple gold incense burner with three sticks of incense stuck in it. The thunder light surged and was blinding.

Thunder Mountain descended from the sky and passed through the blazing fire. It was so powerful that it covered the sky and the sun and crashed into the nine red birds.

One after another, the red scorpions were suppressed by the Thunder Mountain. The front of the shaking altar wood was engraved with "All Gods Can Listen" and the bottom was engraved with "Zhen Gua". It carries the divine way and is as heavy as ten thousand jun. Anyone who has a ghost in their heart can bear it. Don’t live in the importance of Shinto and Thunder.

Thunder hexagram, the sound of thunder shocked hundreds of miles, the daggers were not lost, the ghosts and gods were overturned, all nine red eagles were suppressed by the shaking altar wood, and finally hit the purple gold incense burner hard.

Boom!

The purple gold incense burner shook, and the heaven and earth emitted a loud sound of gold and iron. Although the incense burner was not broken, the relief of the red eagle on the surface was smoothed a lot. The nine red eagles who were being suppressed by the shaking altar wood screamed. It can be as lifelike as a real ancient bird.

At this time, the sky-burning torrent transformed from the incense's will power also followed closely. In an instant, the entire scroll was covered by thunder and fire.

Thunder rolls, lightning flashes, fire lights roll, divine flowers shine, and the landscape scroll turns into a gorgeous and dazzling picture of thunder, fire, and thunder.

The fortune tellers and blacksmiths who were still alive in the house watched as the immortal paintings given to them by the Immortal on the Burao Mountain were tampered with by Jin An into pictures of thunder and fire. There was a terrifying aura that made people tremble in the paintings like circles of ripples. , all of them were horrified and had chills in their hearts.

They asked themselves again, what kind of person did they provoke this time?

Confronting the Immortal on the Immortal Mountain was a treasonous act in their eyes. When they saw the Immortal appearing, they were overjoyed, thinking that the Immortal was out to avenge them. As a result, Jin An was not only fine, but also tampered with the immortal paintings left by the immortal in the human world, making them completely different.

The world in the painting bloomed with purple energy, and the purple gold incense burner was turned on again, taking away the incense power and thunder light. Only half of it was taken away, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of the purple gold incense burner.

People are most afraid of three longs and two shorts!

The two most taboo scents are short and one long!

Click!

The three incense sticks on the purple gold incense burner suddenly broke into two short and one long. Under the combined pressure of a three hundred thousand Yin De magic weapon and an imitation of a small Kunlun virtual artifact, the three incense sticks finally could not withstand the pressure and were all destroyed.

Just when the three sticks of incense were burnt, two short and one long, the Zijin Incense Burner was counterattacked by the three sticks of incense that increased blessings. Blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, and blessings turned into disasters. At this moment, the Zijin Incense Burner was suppressed by the three magic weapons.

The nine red scorpions screamed, and the purple-gold incense burner fell heavily to the ground, hitting the foot of the mountain with a bang and breaking into pieces.

The fire overturned, turning a pure land into a mountain of flames. At the same time, the thunder and fire that shook the altar wood and incense also spread rapidly, burning in all directions.

At this time, even the scroll began to burn, starting from the end and quickly spreading upwards. In a short time, one-fifth of it had been burned.

And it continues to burn upward.

At this time, the immortals on Bulao Mountain sent raindrops, and the sky brought rain. However, these rootless water did not extinguish the fire at the foot of the mountain as imagined.

Instead, the fire continued to burn bigger and bigger.

The Immortal on Burao Mountain, who was so high above, finally came down the mountain. He seemed to be taking a few steps lightly, but he was able to cross a mountain in one step. His figure quickly zoomed in, and he reached the mountainside in a few blinks. At this time, he could clearly see all of the Immortal on Burao Mountain. Appearance.

At this moment, the fortune tellers suddenly shouted incoherently in panic: "The Immortal has come down the mountain! The Immortal has really come down the mountain!"

"Jiangzhou Mansion! Wu Zang Taoist Temple! If you can't appease the anger of the Immortal, you are waiting to be crushed by the Immortal! Offer sacrifices!"

The scroll was still burning rapidly. The immortal on Bulao Mountain stood on the mountainside, looking at Jin An at eye level: "Wuzang Taoist Temple, little Taoist priest, wait for this immortal to come to Jiangzhou Mansion."

No anger.

No irritation.

He didn't lose his cool due to shock and anger.

Nor the yelling of an incompetent person.

The Immortal on Burao Mountain smiled and looked at Jin An levelly, leaving behind the words plain. At this moment, the scroll was completely swallowed up by the fire, and the Immortal figure on Burao Mountain disappeared from sight.

"Shangxian, don't leave! Shangxian, please save us!" Several people in the courtyard who were seriously injured cried in despair, but they had lost their use value and were destined to become abandoned children. The Immortal of the Old Mountain never looked at these abandoned children from beginning to end. One glance.

What are chess pieces? That is, it can be replaced by others anytime and anywhere, and it is inexhaustible.

This is the fate of the chess piece, the chess piece is the abandoned piece.

Jin An looked sternly as he watched the landscape painting burn out, and finally put away the incense, wishing power and shaking altar wood.

"To be old but not dead is to be a thief, to be dead but not to be stiff is to be a monster." Jin An snorted coldly, and then looked coldly at the fortune teller, blacksmith, fisherman, and spiritual mirror master who fell in the ruins.

As a result, just when he was about to interrogate these people, he triggered the restriction of the Immortal Mountain Seed in these people's bodies. The life and death talisman exploded, and their souls were scattered. There was no chance to summon the souls for interrogation.

Although he had expected that Bulaoshan would not let anyone capture these chess pieces alive, Jin An still frowned when he saw this happen.

Bulao Mountain is really causing a lot of harm.