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Chapter 1522 The first kill record in the fourth realm(2/2)

The Jiuying Tianling Cap burst out with a divine light, and the Yuan Shen's injuries actually healed, he walked out of the Jing Shen, and knocked open the shaking altar wood.

It was a peach charm with ancient meaning.

However, the peach charms only have one chance to be used. As the Nine Infant Soul heals, the peach charms break into pieces and turn into dust.

Jiuying was furious. In today's battle with Marquis Shenwu, he always came up short.

This is the case in Tu Bo Temple.

So it is now.

How many secrets does this Shenwuhou hide?

"kill!"

Jiu Ying broke free from the pressure of the thunder talisman of the Zhen Tan Wood Order. The angrier he became, the more the power of his soul rose. It was covered with light. The dragon claws held the ancient treasure of the fourth realm. The dragon body flew over and smashed it.

Xiang Jinan's location.

The ancient treasure held by the dragon's claws grew rapidly, and instantly became the size of a small mountain. It was like a giant spirit god holding a copper furnace of heaven and earth, crushing the void all the way, and smashing into Jin'an.

Lines of majestic ancient mountains and rivers rushed up from the copper furnace.

That copper furnace was used by ancient ancestors to control water and suppress mountain floods. Because they enjoyed more incense, miracles were born.

Jin An looked grim. Faced with Jiu Ying's recovery from his injuries and his magical power to move mountains and seas, he did not retreat timidly. Instead, he wanted to use his battle with Old King Ling to observe the fourth realm and help him break through.

"Compared with the number of soul points, you can't beat me!"

"Compared with the number of magic weapons, you can't beat me!"

"You nine babies are destined to die under my Dayi's sun-shooting technique!"

Jin An's back was straight and his voice was cold.

I saw the holy fetus of lead and mercury holding the treasured money, constantly emitting rays of divine light, disturbing the copper furnace.

The first divine light of falling treasure hit the copper furnace. Part of the divine light of the copper furnace faded away, and a dozen majestic mountains and rivers appeared in the void, all of which were thrown back into the copper furnace.

The second ray of falling treasure light hit the copper furnace, and the momentum of the copper furnace's surge in the wind was suppressed.

The third ray of falling treasure light hit the copper furnace. The copper furnace quickly shrank and returned to its normal size, which was about one person tall. The huge dragon claws held the copper furnace, which was as tall as one person, like a giant spirit holding an embroidery needle. It was inexplicably funny.

Jin An once again opened the big stone bow in his hand to the full bow. The big stone bow was shaped like a full moon. With the help of Dayi's sun-shooting technique, it shot out a terrifying divine rainbow.

clang!

clang!

The sonorous sound was heard endlessly, and the "embroidery needle" copper stove held in the dragon's claws was shot by arrows one after another.

After this water-controlling artifact passed down from ancient times suffered heavy damage one after another, an area of ​​the copper furnace shriveled up, and all the arrow feathers were shot at the same point.

crack shot.

There are no missed arrows.

Jiuying roared with heartache, the sound was like a baby crying, sharp, harsh and unpleasant to hear.

It happened that at this moment, six holy fetuses of lead and mercury were sacrificed, and six magic weapons worth 1.6 million Yin De were sacrificed, and they all fell on Jiu Ying's huge dragon body.

The two-hundred-foot soul is too conspicuous, and there is no place to hide.

It's only been a few days since the shackles of the Yang Realm were broken, and it's rare for other fourth-level experts to have a fourth-level magic weapon.

However, Jin An suddenly possesses six fourth-level magic weapons, most of which are artifacts or imitation artifacts.

No matter how powerful the Nine Infant Soul is, it is still in the early stage of the fourth realm, so how can it withstand the bombardment of so many fourth realm magic weapons.

Peng!

Peng!

The heads of the nine infants exploded one after another. Each time a head exploded, a branch of Old Ling Wang's soul was destroyed, and the soul was severely damaged one after another.

Bang!

Jiuying couldn't bear the heavy pressure brought by so many fourth-level magic weapons, and fell heavily to the ground, creating a stinky and filthy mire in the territory of the ghost.

Jiuying was furious, it was the fourth realm and it shouldn't be like this.

It's just a pursuit of a third-level youngster.

He actually beat it and was at a disadvantage time and time again. How much strength does Shenwuhou still have hidden?

The greater the anger, the more powerful Lao Ling Wang Yuan Shen's visualization method was. His inner fire was boiling, and he attacked all the way, constantly cooking the Zi Mansion where the Yuan Shen lived, and the Jiu Ying Yuan Shen Qi machine skyrocketed.

Jiuying actually tried to break free from the pressure of Kaihong Gourd and Zhentanmu, and his energy continued to surge.

At this critical moment of life and death, holding the lead-mercury holy embryo of Tubo clay statue, and performing Taoist magic, a Tubo temple rose up from the ground. As the Tubo temple expanded and contracted, Jiuying was swallowed up into the Tubo temple.

This limits Jiuying's body to grow infinitely.

The Nine Infants in Tubo Temple were suppressed from a body of over 200 feet to the size of a giant python.

Jiuying roared again and again, and the divine power surged, constantly hitting the Tubo Temple, causing dust to fly and clods of earth to shake down, making it teetering on the verge of collapse.

Although Jiu Ying's body was suppressed, his divine power was still intact.

The twelfth transformation of praying for sunshine!

Pray to God that the rain will pass and the sky will clear up, and disasters will be eliminated, so that the way of heaven will be righteous and bright.

The water, fire, wind and thunder in this area subsided, and the storm stirred up by Jiuying dissipated. The few remaining heads of Jiuying suddenly became depressed.

Jin An stirred up the whole body's true energy, stimulating the Gengjin energy mark between his eyebrows, boom!

The Law of True Truth reappeared, with the invincible Gengjin murderous intent, a terrifying beam of light erupted from the center of his eyebrows, hitting the Nine Infant Soul in Tubo Temple.

Jiuying screamed and struggled, and those drooping heads glared at the world unwillingly, as if they felt that their end was approaching.

The excrement essence from the territory of the Shishigui that was previously contaminated also took advantage of the opportunity to enter at this time, polluting the divine light of the soul, and was torn open by the true law of Gengjin's Qi.

"Old King Ling, don't you love your two sons very much? Today, let me send you, father and son, to reunite on Huangquan Road in the underworld."

"Let me use Dayi's Sun Shooting Technique to send you on your last journey."

Jin'an's spitting and shouting sounds were like thunder, and all over the world were the Yang thoughts of martial arts immortals. The masters of Shinto were out of body, as if they were falling into the furnace of the sun. Their thoughts were uncomfortable, their thinking was slow, and their magical powers were blocked.

Outside Tubo Temple, divine arrows flew.

clang!

clang!



Nine stars shot in a row, and one arrow after another was bounced off by Jiu Ying Yuan Shen, making a loud sound of gold and stone hitting each other.

Jiuying wanted to hide, but Tubo Temple restricted its movement.

puff!

King Lao Ling was hit by an arrow, and a bunch of blood spattered. His body was pierced by the arrow shaft, and he was nailed in front of the statue of Tubo.

Nine consecutive arrows tore through the divine light of the soul, and a total of three arrows pierced his chest, each arrow hitting the same point.

"cough!"

The old King Ling coughed up blood, and Jiuying Yuanshen still wanted to struggle angrily. He also wanted to rush out of the Tuber Temple to find Jin An to avenge his son's murder, and he suffered from the pain of losing his son in his later years.

But the door that separates us is like the distance between humans and gods, unattainable. Jin'an, with its three flowers gathered at the top, and its five qi heading towards the Yuan celestial phenomena, is like a god walking in the underworld, with its five qi heading towards Yuanli.

, the aura of the ancient gods is dazzling, and it is filled with gods from all walks of life, performing the pinnacle of Shinto.

King Lao Ling died of anger.

A generation of kings with different surnames died.

Even after he died, he still stared at the three flowers gathering behind Jin An, and the five qi heading towards the celestial phenomenon, full of reluctance.

Perhaps until his death, he thought that all this should belong to King Xiao Ling, and that the capital of Daluo Jinxian in Jin'an should belong to his son.

As everyone knows, Prince Xiao Ling has not even seen the jade slips of "Seventy-two Transformations of Taoism and Wonderful Techniques". Jin An deliberately said this to deceive him in order to anger him and create a loophole in his mental defense.
Chapter completed!
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