Chapter 909 The Battle Between Martial Arts Immortals and Shinto Masters

Boom!

The blood energy is so strong that it covers the sky like an oven. Jin An, who stepped forward to crush the void, relies on his own blood energy to directly shatter the raindrops around him.

A ferocious wave of air exploded in the sky, spreading in all directions. Even the Dharma image reflecting the void was shattered by the red flame rising above his head.

This is the masculine blood of martial arts immortals. The sky above Jiangzhou Mansion seems to be burning with fire. The blood is so overwhelming that all the ghosts and ghosts dare not approach.

The people in the city below all looked up and saw this shocking scene. Their faces, which were already pale due to the wind and rain, became even paler with fear.

"Oh my God! He bumped into Yuxian. What did he want to do? Did he want to kill the immortal to offend the immortal and the Jade Emperor, and bring death to us, the people of Jiangzhou Prefecture!"

The people roared angrily. It was already at this time. These people who were ignorant of Shinto had not yet realized that this storm at sea would not bring blessings but natural disasters. Until now, some people are still making various excuses for Sanxianguan and Yuxian, saying that this typhoon did bring nectar to the entire Jiangzhou Prefecture, but it was just a bit stronger and the typhoon would pass soon.

But there were also careful people who noticed that Jin An could fly into the sky. They were all dumbfounded and exclaimed: "Taoist Master Jin An can fly into the sky. This is an immortal skill!"

"Could it be said that Taoist Master Jin'an is a banished immortal who descended to the mortal world?"

"Today is the human immortal Taoist Jin'an fighting with the divine immortal Yu Xian?"

After all, only a small number of people can stay awake and rational in the torrent, so such voices are quickly drowned out by the violent storm and angry curses.

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On the sky.

As the golden body of the law was washed away, Jin An rushed towards the huge water vapor cloud tornado, and an old voice came from the cloud tornado: "Crush the void! The blood and energy are like baking! Martial arts and immortals!"

"But how is this possible!"

"As the last generation of martial arts immortals was besieged and fell by many Shinto masters, the path of martial arts immortals was cut off by the general trend of Shinto. From then on, Shinto became dominant. Even the stars predicted that the path of martial arts immortals was cut off, and the world was in chaos. There may be another martial arts immortal! Why has another martial arts immortal been born in the past ten years! And he is such a young Taoist priest. It is really ironic that a martial arts immortal appears in Shinto!"

"Unless...it is a foregone conclusion that the Four Symbols of Duantianjiedi are broken, only this greater trend can bring about extraordinary changes in the world! The era of great struggle has begun, and geniuses from all races have risen up to compete for hegemony. The trend is unstoppable!"

There is a huge green dragon floating motionless in the cloud tornado. Above the head of the blue dragon, there are two figures sitting and standing.

The sitting figure is covered with brilliance, and the reality cannot be seen clearly. It is like the hazy rain in the sky, which coincides with the variables of the world and has a different momentum.

You can tell without guessing that she must be the female rain fairy in the picture of the rain fairy spreading rain.

The person standing next to the female rain fairy is a centenarian old man with a childish face. The old man is wearing a green bamboo fairy robe and holding a yellow spring scepter inlaid with amber gems. There is a sharp light in his eyes when he opens and closes them. The aura is powerful and boundless, but in reality he lacks the fairy light hanging from the sky and the fairy-like spirit in the fairy picture.

There is a bit more haze like an old dog's fate, fierce and harsh.

This old man is exactly the Immortal in the Immortal Picture that was enshrined by the gang of knife creditors! After he came down from the mountain, he arrived in Fucheng as promised!

But this time, instead of one person coming to Bulao Mountain, two people came!

It is said that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. Shangxian recognized Jin An at a glance, and Jin An also recognized the old man's identity at a glance, but he only glanced at the old Shangxian indifferently, and then looked at Yuxian who was hazy and unable to see through: "I'll give you two choices. One is to put away your dirty rainwater and get out of here, or the other is to use the sharp knife in my hand to chop off your Rain Fairy's head and sacrifice it to the sky, so that the storm can calm down again."

The water vapor cloud tornado, wrapped in the shocking wind and rain, was still spinning rapidly towards Fucheng. The two people on the head of the Canglong were not moved by Jin'an's words. The old man seemed to really regard himself as an immortal, overlooking Jin'an from a high place: "Benshangxian said However, in Jiangzhou Mansion, waiting for Benshangxian to visit in person, what about the martial arts immortals? He was young and had an unstable foundation. The martial arts immortals more than ten years ago were besieged and died by Shinto masters. The ending was the same more than ten years later. It won't change. What's more, I, the Immortal Mountain, are the general trend of the world, and all martial arts and immortals are like mantises in front of the general trend of the world, and they will all be suppressed."

It was Jin An's cold and frightening eyes who answered the Immortal on the Bulao Mountain: "Does this old dog have any right to interrupt here? After I finish off Yu Xian, the next step will be to set fire to your mountain gate again."

The menacing Immortal was choked by Jin An's words and turned pale. What it means to be young and energetic, and masculine as a young man, was vividly reflected in Jin An.

"Benshangxian likes to suppress young people like you, who are newborn calves and are not afraid of tigers. Wait until Benshangxian peels off your skin and cramps, and then tramples on your internal organs in the Taoist temple. Let's see how long you can keep your stubborn mouth!" The immortal from Bulao Mountain breathed evil fire. It comes to mind, and no one would be in a good mood if a junior pointed at the nose and scolded an old dog.

The underworld scepter in the immortal's hand paused, and a circle of yellow light vibrated out. A void illusion appeared in front of his eyes, as if he had fallen into the underworld, and countless underworld demons were suppressing him.

But the next moment, three rounds of blood suns rose in the hell realm of Huangquan. They were Jin'an's three sun fires, and they were also Jin'an's blood and momentum. The three rounds of blood suns were like burning scorching suns, majestic and domineering, ghosts and gods. Do not approach.

The Huangquan River water in the hell realm was directly evaporated by three balls of pure yang blood sun, and the heaven and earth were scorching hot. This time, the Immortal on the Everlasting Mountain felt like he was trapped in the boundless sea of ​​fire. His thoughts were sluggish due to the heat, his eyes were blurry, his mouth was dry, and he was helpless. Gather your soul and focus.

Boom!

The illusion of the Underworld and the Hell Realm collapsed on its own, and an astonishing murderous aura locked onto the Immortal on the Immortal Mountain.

It wasn't until he actually had a face-to-face confrontation with the martial arts immortal that the Immortal from the Immortal Mountain realized how terrifying the martial arts immortal was. With his monstrous energy and blood and pure Yang constitution, he was the nemesis of all the gods, wild gods and demons in the world. At the same time, he also noticed the horror of Jin'an. Such a pure and majestic Qi and blood cultivation was definitely not comparable to those wastes that were fostered by others. His heart was horrified, and he realized that he had made a mistake this time. The little Taoist priest in front of him definitely possessed the terrifying accumulation that spanned the world. The three yang fires were like the pure sun. Not only did he easily break his divine illusion, but even his soul was suppressed. , Ru Xia Bing was close to the stove, feeling uncomfortable all over.

The Immortal on the Bulao Mountain was shocked by his thoughts: "How is this possible! It's only been half a month since our last fight, and the aura on him is completely different from that of that day! The little Taoist priest's aura was far from the last time we fought. The feeling of not being able to get close!”

The shocking changes brought about by this huge contrast distorted the mind of the Immortal on the Bulao Mountain. The green bamboo robe on his body raised wooden thunder in the sky, and the water produced wood. The wooden thunder grew stronger again, turning into many thunders and striking Jin'an, preventing Jin'an from doing so. An Sha is coming.

"Earth Fire! Earth Fire Sword! Earth Fire Tiger Bone Sword! Earth Fire Tiger Bone Tianlong Sword! Go!"

The Immortal on Bulao Mountain opened his mouth and spat out, and a flying sword in the shape of a dragon and tiger escaped into the wooden thunder. Water produced wood, and wood produced fire.

The power of the thunder and fire increased greatly, blocking Jin An's progress again.

Immediately afterwards, the Immortal of Bulao Mountain used the Qiankun Technique in his sleeves and shook out a sacred pill pill with an earthy texture. He crushed the holy pill pill fetus and turned it into dust.

These red dusts were scattered by the wind and flew into the thunder and fire. Water produced wood, wood produced fire, and fire produced earth. The thunder in the storm turned into thunderous thunder, and the whole world rumbled and shook, illuminating the night as bright as day.

But the Shinto spellcasting was not over yet. The Immortal on the Bulao Mountain sacrificed another gold weapon and threw it into the thunder. Water produced wood, wood produced fire, fire produced earth, earth produced gold, and the five elements of the divine way gave birth to a golden divine object.

"Possessed by the Shinto, the mind urges things! So what if you are a martial arts immortal? I have a golden body of the Shinto, and I can kill you, a martial arts immortal, head-on!" The Immortal from the Bulao Mountain sneered and rushed into the thunder and fire formation.

The next moment, the thunder and fire formation receded, revealing a dozens of feet tall golden god with a five-color halo of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth on the back of his head. He fell heavily into the sea, causing huge waves of hundreds of feet. His eyes were as big as peaks, and he looked at him with mighty solemnity. To Jin'an, the martial arts immortal.

This scene once again shocked the people in the city.

But before they could take a closer look, the rapidly moving cloud tornado had already covered Jin An and the Shinto golden body.

The wind howled, the lightning flashed, and Jin An was caught in the cloud tornado. His physical body was strong and he was not afraid of the wind and thunder. Facing the attack of the Yu Xian and the Shinto golden body, he shouted: "You dare to follow the way of ghosts and gods." You're trying to do whatever you want in front of me!"

There is still a word left in his heart. He has killed the Giant Spirit God, Lu Dongbin, the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the Peacock King Buddha Mother Bodhisattva, the Mystic Demon Rock of Wutai Mountain, the Mystic Magic Rock, the Powerful Dharma-throwing Vajra... and many other bird gods, among which there are countless dragon gods. But come on, this Shinto golden body cannot intimidate him at all!

Jin An's violent shout was a combination of the roaring skills in the "Tianmo Sacred Art" and "Xingyi Fist", as well as his understanding of the Thunder and Fire Divine Way. This shout was earth-shattering, and the sound waves mixed with the thunder and fire aura, soaring into the sky for several miles. scope.

It shatters all the rainwater within a few miles, evaporates, vaporizes, and impacts the vacuum area for several miles.

But this vacuum area was quickly filled by huge cloud tornadoes with abundant water vapor.

On the contrary, the Immortal from the Immortal Mountain who possessed the golden body of Shinto felt a little uncomfortable. He felt chest tightness, dizziness, and sluggish thoughts. The five-color halo behind his head became bright and dim, as if Shinto was about to be interrupted and collapse at any time.

"Not good!" The Immortal on the Bulao Mountain exclaimed inwardly. It's understandable that martial arts people, immortals, and blood cover the sky. They can drink away ghosts and gods, but what's going on with this damn thunder and fire aura!

This is very different from the martial arts immortals he knew!

It's like being a martial arts immortal and a fellow practitioner of Shinto Thunder and Fire!

"Let me break your Shinto golden body!"

Jin An, who had three rounds of bloody sun on his back, raised his fists and blasted a huge punch towards the Shinto golden body.

Zhenwuquanyi!

The power of his punch was boundless, as if he had traveled back to the ancient times when Kunpeng, Phoenix, and many ancient beasts were competing for supremacy. A yellow dragon with dragon horns, a body like a dragon, and a head like an ox's head emerged from three clouds of blood in the sky. Reaching the sky and reaching hundreds of thousands of peaks, his stature is astonishingly large.

As the Qiu Niu fist blasted out, the sky and the earth were filled with yellow light, so bright and blazing that even the Immortal from the Immortal Mountain who was possessed by the golden body of the Shinto felt the tingling pain in his soul.

"What kind of fist intention is this, why is it so terrifying! It makes me fall into the boundless fist intention and boundless blood steam, and my soul can't move! I feel like my soul is like a sea crab wearing armor, and my soul is about to die from the heat in the Shinto golden body It's here!" The Immortal on the Bulao Mountain was frightened and angry.

"Old dog! Why don't you come out yet! I think your soul can endure a few punches from me!" Jin An's voice was cold.