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Chapter 68 Mutation

On the altar, as the Yang fire burned, Li Yang's flesh gradually turned into coke, his blood dryed up, leaving only a golden skeleton.

The skeleton is full of light, and the keel bones are like centipedes, connected to each other. There are as many as a hundred joints, completely different from the structure of human bones. The joints of the body are full of invisible tiny bulbs, flashing with an inexplicable fluctuation.

Looking at the bones on the altar, Mrs. He felt her eyes turn black, her face full of gray, and her feet staggering towards the altar.

"Hahaha... It's better to come early than to come by chance!"

At this moment, Shi Jian, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, jumped onto the altar, looked at the skeleton in the center of the altar, and laughed.

"Senior Brother, why are you here?"

Seeing Shi Jian suddenly appear, Uncle Jiu immediately asked with confusion on his face.

"Lin Fengjiao, please don't pretend to be garlic and hand over the seal of the underworld quickly. I can also read it for the same party and let you go!"

Facing Uncle Jiu’s doubts, Shi Jian had no good tone and directly explained the purpose of this time.

"The sealed documents in the underworld were given by the elders of the master. You know these senior brothers. When the Maoshan meeting last time, the master had already announced in public that I would take over as the senior bank class. If the senior brother has any doubts, he can go to the elders of the master to argue about why he would come to me to make trouble afterwards!"

Facing Shi Jian's impolite tone, Uncle Jiu also directly refused.

"Hmph~ Now the master Miaohua is the one who is in charge of Maoshan. The advantage is naturally to his disciples."

"In terms of cultivation and qualifications, you, Lin Fengjiao, is at most a disciple who has become a monk who has become a monk halfway through the journey. You can take advantage of all the benefits. You can divide the territory and get the Renjia Town with the best Feng Shui. You can divide the magic weapon and get the innate gossip of the leader. This time you choose the underworld god position, and you will be the leader again!"

"What is it? You dare to say that Master Miaohua is fair."

Seeing Uncle Jiu's righteous look, Shi Jian's dissatisfaction that had been accumulated in his heart for many years burst out instantly, and he roared with a ferocious look on his face.

"I have been living and dying for Maoshan Sect for so many years. In terms of cultivation and Taoism, I am also well-deserved first. Why should you take advantage of it? If you have dirty work and tiring work, I should be Shi Jian to resist it. If you know the appearance today, hand over the seal, otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the feelings of my fellow disciples."

"Divide the boundaries of the earth itself means that each branch and each vein belongs to its own position. Renjiazhen is originally under the name of my Fuqi lineage, and the magic weapon is also average. The innate Bagua is also the magic weapon of my lineage. As for the Yin Shen position this time, it is also divided according to personal merit assessment. I, Lin Jiu, have a clear conscience."

Faced with Shi Jian's questioning, Uncle Jiu looked righteous and did not retreat at all.

"Since that's the case, let's see the truth! To be honest, I hate your hypocritical appearance, always putting yourself at the moral high ground and looking like you are dedicated to the public."

"Crack...sizzling..."

Shi Jian said, electric arcs flashed around his body, and the stones under his feet began to tremble, and he forced Uncle Jiu step by step.

"Come on! Shi Jian, different ideas, don't plan for each other!"

Uncle Jiu pulled out the dust from his waist and looked at Shi Jian, who was solemn in his expression.

"Boom..."

"Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling: The divine thunder came to the world to show its power!"

Shi Jianbu fought against Tiangang, and the silver thunder was shooting towards Uncle Jiu like an electric python.

"Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling, disciple Lin Jiu, please invite the Supreme Ancestor to show his power!"

Uncle Jiu made a pair of hands and muttered words in his mouth. The innate Eight Trigrams behind him immediately reflected, covering Uncle Jiu's body.

The bright yellow Taoist robe spread out and immediately turned into a huge spell, wrapping towards Shi Jian.

Seeing that Shi Jian was temporarily trapped, he quickly took off the innate Bagua on his body and arranged the formation.

Uncle Jiu is good at opening the altar, setting up formations, drawing talismans, and punching skills for ordinary people, but facing Shi Jian's lightning and thunder fist, he is completely restrained. In addition, his Taoism is slightly weaker than Shi Jian, so he can only arrange a formation.

"Xiao Jian, stop playing anymore. Let's destroy the golden bone on the altar first!"

At this moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, unlike Shi Jian and Jiu Uncle.

Although Master He had no physical body, his soul and Dharma body were more clear in sensing the heaven and earth. It was naturally possible to see that the bones on the altar did not die completely.

One of the huge vitality was nurturing, and the energy contained made him feel a vague feeling of uneasiness.

When he practiced to the point where he was close to the ghost immortal, the sixth sense in the dark had generated a mysterious sense, which was regarded as an instinctive warning. He naturally would not ignore this mysterious sense.

"Thorn...bang bang bang..."

Hearing Master He's voice, although Shi Jian was a little confused, he still encouraged his magic power and broke free from the shackles of Uncle Jiu's Taoist robe.

"Divine Thunder comes to the world!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, the sky suddenly became dark clouds, and a thick thunder fell towards Li Yang on the altar.

"No..."

Looking at this scene, Mrs. He, who was covered in a grim face, suddenly screamed shrillly, as if the cuckoo was bleeding, and two lines of blood and tears flowed in her ashes.

"Boom...huhhh..."

In an instant, the wind and clouds of the world changed color. The sky, which was clear just now, suddenly became dark. A terrifying yin energy rushed out of an inexplicable dimensional space, covering the sunlight in the sky.

"Hehehe...hehehe...ahhe..."

There were waves of evil ghosts vaguely heard from the heaven and earth, and a vague black shadow rose from Mrs. He and wrapped her whole body.

I saw a figure wearing a picture of a hundred ghosts embroidered, forming nine black dragon robes with ferocious bone dragons, with nine crowns of jingling on their heads.

A huge bronze door emerged from behind the figure, and tens of thousands of ghosts roared, and the blood moon shook the sky.

"This...this is!"

Looking at the scene where the sky and earth changed color in front of him, Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, and Shi Jian was so scared that his face turned pale and he retreated repeatedly.

Even Master He in the Pure Land space shrank tightly in the gap in the space, not daring to reveal any movement.

"Oh...you guys are cheap!"

After the figure appeared, he did not move too much. He just glanced at Shi Jian and Zushi He who was huddled in the gap in the space, and muttered in his mouth.

Just this glance, it hit Shi Jian's heart as if it were the essence, making him tremble all over and collapse to the ground.

"break!"

A domineering female voice sounded, and a piece of hand that looked like white jade stretched out from the hazy black fog and penetrated into the paradise.

"Ah...Please..."

There were only two rapid screams in the void, just like a carved white jade palm holding a giant ornament and a piece of paper full of runes shrank back.

"You... are you a lady?"

At this time, Uncle Jiu walked up to him tremble and asked.

Listening to the voice, it looked a bit like Mrs. He, but it was full of a kind of domineering self-righteousness and indifference to all living beings, without the gentleness of Mrs. He.

"Anthracene..."

The black shadow just glanced at Uncle Jiu, made a seemingly nasal sound, and then held the giant dome with one hand towards the center of the altar.
Chapter completed!
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