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Chapter 378 The ninth prophetic mural! Great catastrophe of heaven and earth! Borrow the statue of the ancestor! (15,000-word chapter)(3/6)

, resentment, curse.

Boom!

When the functions in Chi Jian's body are completely destroyed, the corpse energy in the corpse's body is removed, and the death energy can no longer be suppressed and breaks through the shackles, poof!

The skin on the back is torn.

A ball of yang energy as blazing as the sun burst out of the cage.

One bite!

Just one bite!

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood that filled the sky were swallowed up by the more majestic Yang fire that rushed out of Xiajian's body. The Yin was extremely Yang, and the twisted faces screamed and struggled, trying to escape, but they couldn't.

Or was it dragged back into the body by the Yang Fire erupting from Chi Jian's body and swallowed up in one gulp?

The scary ghost cloud overhead disappeared.

The surrounding temperature quickly warmed up again.

All demons and evil spirits were wiped out.

I am afraid that no one in the world would have imagined that such a terrifying and majestic yang energy could be hidden in the body of a corpse hunter.

As the mountains of flesh and blood on the earth were devoured in one go, the Yang Fire disappeared and seemed to return to the body of Chi Jian. With all its body functions destroyed, Chi Jian's eyes turned black and he fell into the Yinshui River.

After he cut the sword and fell into the water, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He was face down, his flesh and blood were covered in blood, and his back was facing up. He was still floating on the water. He could only hold on to the ancient sword that Jin An gave him in his hand and still wouldn't let go.

Thanks to this divine treasure and ancient sword, he was not instantly turned into bones in the Yinshui River.

Although the old Taoist priest was shocked by the last move of the sword that swallowed the flesh and blood of heaven and earth, but looking at the sword that was about to sink into the water and drown, he looked at the sword that was about to sink into the water and drown.

Disappeared, he ran to save Xiajian.

But when he ran to the Yinshui River, he found that he couldn't get into the water.

Just at this moment, a group of jet-black hair floated up from the water, holding up the sword and preventing it from sinking to the bottom of the river.

The old Taoist priest shouted happily: "Water Goddess!"

"Water Goddess, you push the sharp sword to the shore, I will catch you on the shore and come ashore!"

The Water Goddess was not dead in the previous severe injury, but she was seriously injured and has only just recovered some of her Yin Qi. She was already very reluctant to lift the sharp sword and was unable to push the sharp sword to the shore.

Seeing the Water Goddess weakly holding up the sword and being carried away by the rapid current, the old Taoist priest who was eager to save people ran back to Jin'an, took some water beads and wanted to go down to the river to retrieve it and sharpen the sword, but it just kept coming back and forth.

After a while, he found that the Water Goddess and the sharp sword had drifted away with the current.

He stepped forward and tried hard to catch up, but he couldn't catch up with the speed of the water. He chased in a hurry, fearing that the Water Goddess and Xiejian would not be able to carry it in the end, so he threw the water drops in his hands to the Water Goddess from a distance.

"Water Goddess, catch this water-dividing bead! If you and Xiejian leave the Cave Heaven Paradise, come to the Five Zang Taoist Temple in Fucheng to find us!"





Stormy.

The continuous rain above the head is just like the mood of the old Taoist priest at this moment.

Although the Water Goddess Empress rescued Xiejian at the last moment, the whereabouts of Xiejian and the Water Goddess were unknown, especially since Xiejian was seriously injured and his life and death were unknown. He supported Jin An on his back with both hands and continued to walk forward with difficulty.

The sharpened sword was lost.

Little brother can't have any more accidents.

As long as the little brother is here, the Five Zang Taoist Temple will never leave.

Wherever there are little brothers, there will always be the Five Zang Taoist Temple.

The old Taoist priest carried Jin'an on his back and walked forward in this ruins of yin and yang chaos, stopping from time to time to look at the compass in his hand to identify the direction.

As they get further away from the underground palace, the surrounding yin and yang disordered fog becomes lighter. It seems that the yin and yang barrier world under the underground palace has a distance limit. As long as they can completely get out of the barrier distance, they can be teleported out.

I don’t know if it’s because the surrounding fog has become lighter, or if it’s because Jin An has too many divine treasures and strong divine aura, or if it’s because of the thrilling collision between Yin Qi and Yang Qi before, which scared Xiao Xiaogui away.

Let the underworld be temporarily peaceful. In short, it was rare for the old Taoist priest to be peaceful on the way leaving with Jin An on his back.

However, the yin-yang barrier was too big, and the old Taoist priest couldn't move fast enough. He couldn't get out of the barrier until it was almost dark.

He could only find a temple to stay in first.

This is just a very ordinary small temple. The old Taoist priest looked at the sky outside the temple getting darker and darker, and it was going to be dark soon. His eyes showed worry, and then he looked back at Jin An, who still had his eyes closed and hadn't woken up. He continued

Holding the plaque that he firmly believed would bring good luck, he began to murmur.

Just as the old Taoist priest was guarding Jin'an, holding the plaque and chanting, suddenly, the old Taoist discovered that the originally vague incantation in Jin'an's mouth was gradually becoming clearer. After listening carefully, he found that it was the Liudingliujia Talisman.

Spell.

As Jin An recited the mantra more and more clearly, the Liuding Liujia Talisman on his body that had been sealed four times had spiritual fluctuations. The Liuding Liujia Talisman was opened, and the Liujia Yang God and the Liuding Yin God protected Jin An's physical body and San with spiritual light.

The seven souls can drive away evil spirits and avoid evil.

But Jin An still didn't wake up.

Without waking up, he turned to chant other spells. This time, with the Six Ding Liujia Talisman protecting him, he chanted the spell much more clearly, and it turned out to be the Five Thunder Cutting Talisman spell.

Click!

Boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and thunder struck, but nothing was struck.

Jin An turned to reciting the other yellow talismans on his body, this time the talisman of the Plague Expelling Talisman.

Poof! The three-time sealing plague-repelling talisman on his body spontaneously ignited without fire, and the smoke curled upwards. Finally, it was inhaled into his mouth and nose. The Emperor of Five Blessings took up residence in his five internal organs to remove the poison and eliminate the plague.

Jin An opened his eyes fiercely, and five gods' lights and shadows appeared in his pupils, and they disappeared in an instant.

"Little brother, you finally woke up! That's great!"

The old Taoist priest shouted in surprise and hugged Jin An, his voice choked with sobs and he almost cried.

At this time, Jin An had already discovered that he and the old Taoist priest were the only ones in the temple, and there was no figure sharpening the sword. His heart sank, and he asked in a deep voice: "Old Taoist, where are you sharpening the sword?"

"Why am I in the temple? What happened after I was trapped in the fantasy world?"

As soon as he heard about sharpening the sword, the old Taoist priest could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, and his eyes were red as he talked about the calamity of the dead in Jin'an and all the things that happened after the disaster.

Jin An's face was as sinking as water.

The figure suddenly rose from the ground.

Regardless of the dim sky that was about to get dark outside, he ran out of the temple and looked around the yin and yang disordered barrier. Finally, he jumped up to a high ground and looked far into the distance. Facing the last moment when the sky and earth turned dark, he returned to the temple.

.

Jin An's first words when he returned to the temple were nothing else. Instead, he comforted the old Taoist priest who looked remorseful: "Old Taoist, I don't blame you for this. Even if I was present at the time, I might not be able to practice in the underground palace.

Escape safely from the hands of ghosts who have been practicing for thousands of years."

"Now that you and I are still alive, Chi Jian was rescued by the Water Goddess. This is already the best ending. You have done a very good job. There is no need to blame yourself too much. You said that Chi Jian is so powerful that he can kill all the people in the underground palace with one stroke.

After thousands of years of evil spirits, the sword must be as hard as mine! The sword is sharpened by the Goddess of Water and the water-dividing beads, and he is also the person who fishes for corpses. Even the king of hell, the ghosts and horses, and the dead people on the road to the underworld cannot see him.

, he must still be alive!"

Jin An clenched his fists tightly with his hands, biting his lips with his teeth until they bled, and spoke word by word.

The old Taoist priest nodded solemnly: "Little brother, you are right. Sharpening a sword is a virtue, and it will definitely turn disaster into good luck!"

"The sharp sword may not be a corpse hunter who grew up eating the flesh of the dead. After death, the yin rises and the yang declines. It is absolutely impossible for the yang to flourish and the yin declines like the sharp sword. The yang fire can swallow up the evil spirits of Taoism for thousands of years."

"The origins of the living and dead figures on Chi Jian's body may be greater than we initially suspected!"



The Cave Heaven Paradise is a world of rain that has lasted for thousands of years. There is no sun or moonlight here, and the sky is always covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, bringing haze to people's hearts.

The world is shrouded in dark clouds during the day.

Even at night, it only makes the already dark world darker.

Bang!

Suddenly.

As soon as it got dark, there was a dull and powerful crashing sound, which came from underground.

"What is that sound?" The old Taoist priest stood up in shock.

Bang!

Bang!

The huge sound continued, with violent banging, resounding throughout the world.

After listening for a while, the old Taoist priest finally understood what the sound was, and his face changed drastically: "Could it be that the evil spirit in the jade coffin in the underground palace has finally become evil, and he is smashing open the jade coffin, planning to break it out?

"

howl!

The terrifying and dull roar from deep underground sounded again, like a shackled ghost struggling, a dull roar came from deep underground.

The voice was more angry, sinister and cold than what he heard during the day.

Heaven and earth move.

The situation changes suddenly.

Something is breaking out of the ground with great force.

roar!

As if the majesty was challenged, a huge roar also came from the broken mountain among the nine sacred mountains at the end of the world.

The momentum is earth-shattering.
To be continued...
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