The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 316 The war is over, count the harvest

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"Is King Xian dead?"

boom!
Dozens of thick and long tentacles slammed hundreds of boulders into the air.

Dragging the broken head, which was only about [-] meters away, it crawled out from the pile of rocks.

"Not dead yet?!"

Xu Rui was shocked.

He was blown up by ten tons of dynamite, and was hit hard by a collapsed mountain.

Even if the real Jindan cultivator is here, he will have to explain this situation.

The vitality of the ten thousand year old Tai Sui is simply frighteningly strong.

Although he did not die, the present King Xian is also very miserable.

Only a tenth of the original number of hundreds of tentacles remained, and only a small half of the head with a diameter of [-] meters remained.

Both eyes are gone.

There is also a half of the mouth.

The turbulent yellow corpse water continuously oozes from the remnants of the flesh.

Even the living body is full of bumps and holes, and there is almost no good place to see.

It can be described as miserable to the extreme.

Suddenly, a stream of muddy yellow water flew out from the chaotic rocks, and was swallowed by Mrs. Xian Wang in one gulp.

"Is that dead water from the Yellow Spring?!"

Xu Rui saw through the details of the yellow water at a glance.

It soon became apparent that after swallowing the stagnant water from the Yellow Spring, King Xian's Tai Sui body was rapidly recovering.

"This guy really doesn't care about anything. No, I can't let you do what you want."

With a heartbeat, an iron umbrella with jumping arcs flew out.

It is the Thunder Umbrella.

As soon as the mana was urged, the thunderous rhyme filled the air, and black clouds billowed in midair.

Jumping blue and white lightning, churning endlessly like a dragon and snake.

Boom...!
Rolling thunder shook the entire Zhelong Valley.

Looking up at the thunderclouds scattered nearly a hundred meters in the sky, Old Xian Wang Sui instinctively felt fear.

It's a pity that his original body has already been sealed by Xu Rui, and with the isolation of Jiu Xian's gourd, he can't command at all.

Now it has engulfed the once natal magic weapon 'the stagnant water of the Yellow Spring' to repair the body.

There are no suitable treasures for body protection in my hand.

Without any choice.

Can only offer sacrifices to the 'Ghost Prison'.

Rolling darkness filled the air.

It's a pity that he hasn't waited for his figure to hide.

'Boom'!
A mighty divine thunder more than three feet thick has already fallen from the sky and hit the old lady Xian Wang heavily.

what…!
Painful roars resounded through Zhelong Valley.

The most masculine and masculine thunder is the nemesis of all evil spirits.

Visible to the naked eye, the corpse aura on his body dissipated quickly like ice and snow under the bright sun.

The huge physical body also disappeared by several feet.

It's a pity that Xu Rui's Thunder Umbrella only stores one sky thunder, and it will be gone when it is used up.

His own five thunder rectification method has not yet broken through to the eighth rank, even with the cooperation of Jinglei, its power will not be of much use to the old lady Xian Wang.

"Damn junior, when this king recovers, you will be crushed and sent to the eighteenth level of hell."

King Xian's pained and angry roar shook Baili.

While speaking, a thick and dark yin energy permeated the air, quickly covering Xian Wang's figure, and at the same time making most of the Zhelong Valley dark.

Xu Rui changed into the body of the Golden Crow and flew in mid-air, completely unable to see the figure of King Xian in the dark energy.

"Want to run?"

"How can I make you wish."

Suddenly make a trick.

But the expected explosion has not sounded for a long time.

"what happened?"

But he left three tons of explosives in the twenty puppet carriages of the 'Inlay Road'.

"Why didn't it explode?"

Although he didn't know why, he couldn't delay any longer.

Otherwise, it will not be easy to find King Xian after the Netherworld black mist completely dissipates.

With a heartbeat, the pure sun mirror flew into the air.

The eight-foot giant mirror cast a hot pure sun golden light, where the light passed, the ghostly black mist was quickly broken.

Soon, he locked on Xian Wang's figure.

"This time, I'll see how you escape."

Xu Rui's heart moved, and the black wood talisman rushed out.Mudu flipped and quickly stopped.

On the exposed wood, silver hooks are painted on iron.

Golden Sword Talisman.

Xu Rui's heart skipped a beat.

A series of golden talismans that looked like swimming fish flew out of it.

It turned into a three-foot golden sword while still in the air, and under the guidance of Xu Rui's divine sense, it fell with lightning.

He has accumulated nearly five years, a total of thousands of ninth-grade golden sword charms.

Like a tide, it rushed towards Tai Sui's body overwhelmingly.

what…!
The miserable scream sounded again.

Thousands of pure yang sword qi, and Tai Sui's physical body, which is yin in nature, are just like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn.

Every time the sword goes down, King Xian screams out in pain.

After all the sword energy dissipated.

Xian Wang's remaining body of Tai Sui has completely turned into a pool of rotten meat cut into pieces by sword energy.

Seeing this, Xu Rui heaved a sigh of relief.

He has tried his best, and even used a lot of tricks outside the box, if he still can't kill King Xian, he will do nothing.

Eighth-rank spells are useful to ordinary monks, but to the huge King Xian, it's like scratching an itch, it's useless at all.

Xu Rui observed for a long time before swooping down and transforming into a human body.

Out of caution, he released Kunlun from the Jiuxian gourd.

Let Kunlun explore the way first.

Only when you get close to it can you truly feel the hugeness of Xianwang Taisui's physical body.

Even if it's just the remnants, it's like a small blue-gray mountain of meat.

too big.

Just about to go forward again.

The size of a millstone, a dense bluish-black spiritual light rushed towards Kunlun like lightning.The speed is as fast as light and electricity.

Kunlun didn't seem to react, he was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the stream of light came within three feet that he suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled.

Chewing iron Dafa.

The momentum of the light, coupled with the powerful devouring power of the eighth-rank inferior iron-chewing Dafa, was directly swallowed in one gulp.

Accompanied by a scream.

King Xian died completely under Xu Ruijin's fingers.

"Hmph, I guess you still have this trick."

With the body gone, seizing the house is almost the only option.

"Kill the Tai Sui demon in the fake alchemy period, and refine it to get five marrow washing points."

"Five marrow washing points?"

Xu Rui was surprised.

According to the previous practice, there is one marrow washing point in the early stage of Golden Elixir, two in the middle stage of Golden Elixir, and four in the late stage of Golden Elixir.

The old lady Xian Wang gave five at once.

There is one more than ordinary Jindan late stage.

But thinking about his huge size and tyrannical body, it doesn't seem so strange.

With King Xian's ability, if he hadn't blown up half of his body with explosives before, even a Golden Core cultivator might not be able to please him.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he opened the golden finger panel and took a look.

When he escaped from the ground, after adding a marrow washing point, he still had 7.1 points left. Now with 5 points added, it becomes 12.1 points.

made a lot of money.

A thrilling fight has come to an end here.

Urging the spirit treasure puppet technique, he quickly took control of the ownerless 'Ghost Prison', which is an inferior spirit weapon of the eighth rank.

As soon as the mana was urged, the black mist in the sky retreated quickly, and soon condensed into a churning mist in his palm, and after playing with it for a while, he put it in his palm.

Looking at the mess everywhere, he frowned.

Everything in the tomb was pressed down, and if you want to clean it up, you can only rely on the five ghosts' transporting technique.

But it's broad daylight and the sun is shining, so it's not time to let the five ghosts out.

Suddenly, there was a stench.

Turning his head to look, he found billowing gray-white mist gushing from a distance.

It is the poisonous mist in the poisonous valley.

Losing the restraint of the formation, they have completely spread out.Wherever it passed, all the vegetation and creatures were corroded.

Fortunately, after this earth-shattering change, the center of Zhelong Valley has been turned into ruins, so it doesn't matter.

He recalled Kunlun, transformed into the body of the Golden Crow again, and spread his wings to fly far away.

Soon he also discovered many monks who were originally blocked by Poison Valley.

Compared with the master and apprentice of Liaoyin, the three friends of Wushan, the obsessed two demons and others who died under the landslide, they are lucky.

Although he didn't get any big treasures, he also got a lot of elixir in Zhelong Valley.

He found a cave at the top of Zhelong Valley and went in. He slapped the Jiuxian gourd, and the corpse of King Xian appeared in front of him.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to look at it, so I only thought about checking it now.

Wearing a crown inlaid with gold and jade, two writhing golden dragons are coiled around the crown. The dragon's mouth is facing each other. A child's fist-sized, red as fire, eyeball-shaped bead is located in the dragon's mouth.

The style of the crown was the same as what he had seen in the hallucination of the back hall of Huixian Temple.

The golden crown fit closely with King Xian's flesh, as if stuck together.

His face had turned a maroon-purple color, and he lost the majesty in the illusion.

She was wearing a black dragon-patterned jade armor robe, which had been damaged in the past 2000 years.

Hands clasped.

In the left hand is a walnut the size of an apple, and in the right hand are some overlapping black jade rings.

After taking a brief look, Xu Rui opened his mouth and sprayed.

The scorching sun and real fire shrouded the corpse of King Xian.

He was too lazy to touch Xian Wang's body, so he simply set it on fire.

Anything that can't be burned by his ninth-grade high-grade sun fire must be the treasure he wants. If it is burned away, it is not precious to him, and it will be gone if it is gone.

The real fire quickly refined King Xian's body.

In the end only three things remained.

A red gold crown wrapped around two dragons.

36 consecutive black jade strings.

And an apple-sized walnut with a red-gold surface.

He stretched out his hand, and the black jade ring flew into his palm.

There are 36 jade rings in total, the size of copper coins.

Each one is engraved with a divine pattern on the front.

The opposite is different.

Most of them are flat, and nothing abnormal can be seen, except that three pieces are a little different.

Behind one is a cyan dragon.

Behind one is a big black toad.

On the last one, on the back is a tall and strong green-haired ape with bared teeth.

The three animal patterns are not fixed, but constantly rotate in the jade ring, like living things.

Xu Rui felt a kind of imprisoned dao rhyme from the prying of his spiritual sense.

A cyan filament connects them in series.

Goldfinger manifests.

"36 Tiangang soul lock, eighth grade medium, disabled."

"The soul of the green flood dragon, the eighth rank is medium, and the innate water spirit body (544‰)."

"Soul-sounding black toad soul, eighth-rank inferior, acquired spirit body (88%)."

"The soul of the mandrill, the eighth grade is medium, and the spirit body of the Houtian wood (76%)."

"Soul lock?!"

This was far beyond his expectations. According to the novel of Ghost Chuideng, he originally thought it was a magic weapon for deduction, but he didn't expect it to be.

Put three jade rings with animal patterns in front of your eyes.

　Thanks to the book friend 'The Long Legs in the Waves' for the reward of 500 starting coins, thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)