White Bone Monkey King

Just when Samadhi Divine Fire Bull was about to put away the statue of Emperor Tubo, he suddenly felt a warning.

That was the divine sense warning of death.

Goosebumps all over his body.

Samadhi Divine Fire Bull dodged without thinking, boom!

The danger came from the depths of the sandstorm outside the Flame Mountain!

It was an extremely huge piece of broken bone, not a human one. The broken bone hit the earth peak of the Flame Mountain, making a sound like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth.

The soil and rocks in the Flame Mountain have been refined by the power of prohibition for many years. They are so solid that the earth peak was broken, the broken stones flew, and collapsed into ruins in an instant.

These solid earth peaks could not even be broken by Samadhi Divine Fire Bull, but a piece of broken bone shattered the forbidden power on the earth peak and broke the earth peak. If the previous blow really hit Samadhi Divine Fire Bull, it would definitely be shattered and die.

Samadhi Fire Bull looked at the collapsed ruins at his feet with an ugly face. If he hadn't suddenly had a sudden blessing and a warning sign in his heart, his end would probably not be good.

"Thank you, Emperor Tubo, for saving my life again." Samadhi Fire Bull was still in shock and expressed gratitude to the statue of Emperor Tubo in the Tubo Temple.

Roar!

In the dark sandstorm outside the Flame Mountain, there was a shrill and terrifying sound of the earth rumbling, and the gloomy coldness enveloped the Flame Mountain, as if the mountain god Tiandi Gu was angry that Samadhi Fire Bull was still alive.

Rumble!

Then, the earth shook and the ground trembled.

Bang!

Bang!

A dull and loud noise came from outside the Flame Mountain, and even the momentum of the sandstorm could not cover this loud noise. The earth trembled and shook more violently, as if a huge monster was reviving and crawling out from the vast desert.

The breath of heaven and earth became more and more gloomy and terrifying.

The faces of the Shinto masters changed drastically at the same time, and they couldn't help but think of the same thing.

"With such a big commotion, could it be that the Mountain God Heaven and Earth Bone is walking out of the abyss!"

"The Samadhi Divine Fire Bull just swallowed the Six Saints of Yellow Wind, and the Mountain God Heaven and Earth Bone has been moving one after another. This yellow wind all over the sky, and the Six Saints of Yellow Wind, are indeed related to the Mountain God Heaven and Earth Bone!"

"It seems that the Samadhi Divine Wind of the Yellow Wind King is inherited from the Mountain God Heaven and Earth Bone. If he is the Yellow Wind King, then the Mountain God Heaven and Earth Bone was the Yellow Wind Great Saint when he was alive!"

"The Yellow Wind Great Saint..."

Everyone was horrified, shocked and terrified at the same time. The tragic deaths of the Shinto masters who breathed the yellow wind before were still vivid in their minds. No one survived. You can imagine how deep their fear of the Yellow Wind Great Saint, the Mountain God, and the Samadhi Divine Wind is.

The Yellow Wind King was already so difficult to deal with. The Yellow Wind Great Saint who could create the yellow wind and sandstorms, how shocking his Samadhi Divine Wind must be.

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In the state of blessing, the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull had a keen sense of perception. He could clearly sense that there was a terrifying and boundless coldness like the ocean shrouding him.

The mountain god Tiandi Gu outside the Flame Mountain had already set his sights on him and had locked his aura on him.

The more you worry about something, the more it will come. As soon as he finished thinking, a terrifying earth rumble was heard outside the Flame Mountain again. This time the earth rumble was louder than all the previous ones. The earth made a heavy and powerful crashing sound, rumbling!

The sandstorm rolled up even bigger wind and sand. When the wind and sand rubbed violently, countless lightnings broke out. Lightning and thunder, dark clouds pressed down on the city. It was the most appropriate description of the scene outside the Flame Mountain.

In the midst of the raging wind and thunder, a giant shadow of heaven and earth was gradually rising from the ground. Because it was too huge, the shadow collided and rubbed with the raging wind of heaven and earth, producing more lightning, and the roar of wind and thunder was endless.

It was like a thunderous end-of-the-world disaster scene.

Roar!

The terrifying roar resounded one after another, and this time it was even louder, as if it exploded directly beside the ear. At this moment, all the Shinto masters in Huoyan Mountain felt a sense of chest tightness, suffocation, and dizziness, and their three souls and seven spirits were about to be scared away by the shock of the gods.

The terrifying chill swept over the whole body, and the hands and feet were icy cold. The masculine blood and energy of the flesh, as well as the energy of life essence, seemed to be suppressed, and the yang fire of the flesh could no longer protect the ghost in the body.

Feeling that their ghost was exposed naked in the world, and was hit by the wind, snow, rain and lightning from the world, this kind of soul-shaking feeling of being beaten by the world was only experienced when they had not yet learned to leave the body and were still in the Qi training period.

During the Qi training period, any slight disturbance in the world would cause great harm to the ghosts without the protection of the flesh.

There are many examples in their cultivation world of little Taoist children who are ignorant of the world and rashly try to have their souls leave their bodies during the Qi training period, and then be burned to death by a tiny candle flame, or be blown away by a cool breeze outside the window.

The memory of the Qi training period...

For these Shinto masters, it is too long ago.

For those old antiques who have lived for two eras, it is even more long-ago and almost forgotten.

But at this moment, the fear and trembling feeling of the Qi training period when the Yin God dared not show his head in the face of the pressure of heaven and earth was recalled again by these Shinto masters.

And the source of all this!

It was because of the black shadow of heaven and earth in the storm outside the mountain!

The black shadow of heaven and earth is still reviving, and it is still rising and growing. It has exceeded a hundred feet and is even bigger than the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull!

"Could it be that the bones of the mountain god and the heaven and earth have really walked out of the abyss..."

A chilling feeling struck everyone's heart, and everyone felt the horror of facing death!

What was even more terrifying was that the terrifying black shadow in the depths of the sandstorm continued to rise, and every time it rose a little higher, it rubbed against the heaven and earth, producing a more terrifying roar of wind and thunder.

At this time, the roar in the sandstorm became more and more shrill and terrifying, exuding an incomparable eerie atmosphere. It was hard to imagine how terrible the mountain god bones in the sandstorm would be.

Boom!

Suddenly, a violent bang exploded in the distant world outside the Flame Mountain.

Something happened in the depths of the sandstorm, and suddenly endless yellow wind disasters and black fog gushed out, covering the sky and the sun and rushing towards the Flame Mountain, projecting a huge shadow on the vast desert, which was particularly oppressive.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Wherever the endless yellow wind disaster and black fog went, the space shook, and countless dust was swept up. Everything was sucked in, forming a vortex like a giant lake, engulfing everything in the world.

Before reaching the Flame Mountain, a large amount of divine fire in the Flame Mountain had already flown out of the mountain, forming a dozen fire tornadoes, all of which were engulfed by the giant lake vortex.

Because the sound was so loud, even the sandstorm was torn open with a huge hole, and the wind and sand became thinner. Because of this, we finally saw the scene at the deepest part of the sandstorm.

A white-bone demon with a fierce power tore a huge crack in the vast land. The crack was wider than the canyon, like a huge abyss. The white-bone demon, who looked like a human, was getting out of the crack little by little.

A bronze giant sword as huge and terrifying as the white-bone demon, pierced through the top of the white-bone demon's head, went straight down, and passed through twelve pairs of ribs. Those ribs were covered with many tiny cracks of time, and each tiny crack was wider than a stream.

The bronze giant sword was engraved with divine patterns. Even after several thousand years, it was rusty, but the divine patterns still burned with a faint flame, burning the white-bone demon with flames, suppressing the white-bone demon and making it roar miserably, as if carrying a heavy divine road and moving forward.

More than a hundred miles away, one can still see the bronze giant sword and the divine pattern. One can imagine how big the bone demon is. Just raising his palm can stir up the wind and clouds of heaven and earth and stun passers-by.

The endless yellow wind disaster and black fog that people see are the strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused by the bone demon raising his arm and fiercely smashing the Flame Mountain.

Five finger bones, each of which is as heavy as a small mountain and astonishingly large. The five finger bones hit together, and the sky above the Flame Mountain is filled, as huge as facing the ocean, with a terrifying momentum that shakes the earth.

Moreover, the bone demon is still rising, his lower body is still under the crack in the ground, and the huge figure on the ground is only part of his upper body.

Is this the mountain god bone!

No wonder it is called the bone of heaven and earth. Just the bones after death are connected to the sky like Tianzhu Mountain!

Looking at the boundless bone demon, everyone's thoughts were intimidated at this moment, and everyone seemed to be lost and forgot to escape.

The age of the mountain god was too long ago, so long that they only found sporadic records in some ancient ruins.

When they first faced the resurrection of the mountain god, the mountain god was taller than the sky, and faced the boundless oppression of evil spirits, they were shocked and horrified. Even those who were good at calculating and had deep mansions became absent-minded and forgot all their calculations.

Because from the moment they saw the mountain god, they had already understood the gap between the god and the mud worm. Any calculation of the mud worm would be useless against the god.

In the sandstorm, the huge and boundless black hole eye socket in the mountain god's bones, which was no different from the abyss, looked at the Flame Mountain and roared. The roar was deafening and formed a visible impact.

The rolling sound waves made people's eardrums hurt, and they felt that their heads were about to explode.

"Hey! Why don't you run away!"

The Samadhi Fire Bull, who was leaning against the Tubo Temple, was the first to wake up from the shock of the mountain god. His loud shout mixed with the Dingshen Tribulation, awakening everyone from their loss of consciousness.

Jin An was not only saving them, but also reminding Uncle Lin, Xuan Lei Zhenren, Qianyan Daojun Statue and others to flee from the spot.

The target of the sky-covering finger bone was not those Shinto masters, who still had a chance to escape. The Samadhi Fire Bull, who was the first to wake up, had no way to escape, because the mountain god's target was him!

Five finger bones came from the sky, covering the sky above the Flame Mountain, and the chill of death flooded the sky above the flames!

This palm was too big, and the target was directly pointed at him, and he had nowhere to hide.

Looking at the mountain god's finger bones that were as big as covering the sky, the Samadhi Fire Bull was shocked. It was the first time he faced the great impact of the world brought by the mountain god. It was impossible for him to be calm in his heart.

But he knew even more clearly that it was a desperate time for life and death. As the first person to be vengefully retaliated by the Mountain God just after his resurrection, he had to survive first before he could have the chance to be complacent about this unique honor.

At this moment, his thoughts were jumping wildly. While resisting the oppression brought by the Mountain God, he was about to expose his identity and sacrifice all his magic weapons and supernatural powers to fight the Mountain God. Suddenly, the Emperor Bell he wore on the cow's neck rang.

Ding!

This place was blazing and nothing could be seen. The Samadhi Divine Fire Bull only saw the handle of the Mountain word on the Sanqing Emperor Bell at the last moment, rushing up with the ultimate divine light. In that divine light, it seemed that many saints were making great wishes to the heaven and earth, wishing that everyone would be like a dragon, that humanity would prosper, that the weather would be good, that the country would be peaceful, and that there would be no disasters...

The Emperor Bell shook! Ten thousand saints came together!

The heaven and earth were solemn in an instant!

When the divine light faded, it was seen that there was a big hole in the bone palm of the Mountain God, and the speed of the huge bone palm falling was hindered.

The Samadhi Divine Fire Bull was surprised. It was indeed the Three Pure Emperor Bell. Even though it was so severely weathered and decayed, its divine power was still so strong that it could tear the bones of the mountain god apart.

Crack, crack... There were many fine cracks on the surface of the Emperor Bell, and a few new small cracks were added. The Samadhi Divine Fire Bull was filled with pain.

He then remembered that the Di Zhong Divine Art had been broken and had been shattered by external forces earlier. The most optimistic estimate was that there were only three chances left, or maybe not even three chances.

Roar!

The withered and dead Mountain God Bones let out a shrill and terrifying roar, shaking up countless sand and dust in the desert, and the sound waves were as terrifying as the ocean.

Just as the withered Mountain God's giant palm, which was left with only the grim bones, was about to slap down the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull again, bang!

A huge chopping sound, accompanied by the ringing of many soul-calming bells, and many yellow talismans lit up. It was the headless four-armed demon god who was taking action.

The bronze giant sword in the hands of the headless four-armed monster was covered with worn-out yellow talismans. At this time, those worn-out yellow talismans lit up with rune auras, which actually echoed with the giant sword of heaven and earth inserted into the Mountain God Bones.

The divine patterns engraved on the giant sword of heaven and earth burst into flames, forming one ancient divine pattern seal after another in the void. Each divine pattern seal was as big as a small mountain, and it gave off a sacred aura, continuing to suppress the mountain god bone in the endless river of time.

Roar!

The mountain god bone, whose flesh and blood had withered, roared angrily. He raised his palm, and the huge palm rubbed against the void, making a thunderous sound. He grabbed the hilt of the bronze giant sword and tried to pull out the bronze giant sword that was nailed into his head.

As he drew his sword, the divine patterns engraved on the bronze giant sword ignited a raging fire with an extremely yang aura, and the fire turned into flaming thorns. These divine pattern flaming thorns tightly wrapped around the twenty-four ribs and twenty-six bones of heaven and earth of the mountain god, torturing the mountain god to scream continuously.

This bronze giant sword was like a coffin nail that could suppress corpses, nailing the essence of the mountain god bone for tens of millions of years. Even if it revived and descended to the world again in the future, it would always be suppressed and suppressed.

Shanshen Gu roared in pain and gave up on drawing his sword. As he stopped drawing his sword, the divine flame thorns also faded away.

Shanshen Gu retracted his giant palm that was slapping the Flame Mountain. He blamed all the pain, anger, and torture he had suffered for tens of millions of years on the headless four-armed demon god.

At this time, the wind and sand of the world closed again, and the scene in the depths of the sandstorm could not be seen. All that could be heard was Shanshen Gu's angry roars and the continuous sound of the soul-calming bell from the depths of the sandstorm.

There was also the continuous explosion of strong light.

At this time, the Shinto masters looked at the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull and saw that it had survived under the suppression of Shanshen Gu. They all showed incredible expressions and were greatly shocked.

They were all shocked by the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull's seemingly endless means.