Pojun Hou looked gloomily at the several aliens that appeared nearby one after another.
But none of these anomalies were as gloomy as the one figure.
When he saw a headless Taoist priest rising from the air and appearing nearby with his feet on the void, Marquis Pojun's gloomy expression became even uglier.
The sinister and cold look in his eyes could not be hidden.
The headless Taoist seemed to have noticed the gaze of Pojun Hou as well. He provoked Pojun Hou before he arrived. He raised his hand and summoned a crane. The crane was vivid, with a domain as white as snow. It flapped its wings and flew to the feet of the headless Taoist, carrying him on his way.
The crane flapped its wings, and its figure flashed quickly, and it arrived outside the Shenxu Divine Mine in an instant, catching up with the alien creatures that arrived earlier.
Just when the crane was about to land, the lifelike crane turned into a bronze flying crane and landed right on a bronze square pot. The two combined to form the bronze crane-beak square pot, which was once one of the magical weapons of Pojun Hou.
This headless Taoist is naturally Headless Jin'an.
When this bronze crane-beak square pot magic weapon was in the hands of Marquis Pojun, it was like a crane that could emit boundless sword energy and come and go without a trace.
When it fell into the hands of Wutou Jinan, the powerful weapon became a magical tool for traveling.
Wutou Jin'an sent the base of the bronze square pot in advance, and used Taoist magic to send it thousands of miles to the vicinity of Pojun Hou. Then he controlled the bronze crane to carry him on his journey, and achieved the amazing feat of crossing the sky in an instant and reaching the Shenxu Divine Mine in one step.
How could Po Jun Hou not recognize his former magic weapon of the soul? This magic weapon of his had just been stolen a few months ago, less than half a year. It was snatched from him in public, and he regarded it as a lifelong shame.
As soon as the opponent appeared on the scene, he took out the bronze crane-beak square pot, which was obviously intended to provoke him.
First, there was the revenge of the Taoist Huangting Neijingdi who robbed the Yuanshen magic weapon, and then there was the revenge of the Jiyangdongtian blessed land and the underworld painted corpse cave who suppressed them. It seemed that the other party was the old enemy of the Tianshi Mansion, and they were against the three elders of the Bajingmen of the Tianshi Mansion in every way.
Pojun Hou, who was already in a gloomy mood, felt even worse when faced with the arrival of such an old enemy.
The other party chose this moment to show the magic weapon, the bronze crane-beak square pot, in front of him. The implication was very obvious. Today he was here to snatch his opportunity!
First they stole his bronze crane-beak square pot, and now they’re here to steal the Shenxu divine mine!
Faced with this provocation that was almost a direct challenge, Po Jun Hou, who was usually overbearing and authoritarian, self-centered, and had been in a high position for a long time and was accustomed to looking down on and despising others, had never suffered such humiliation. The more he thought about it, the more his thoughts became blocked. As soon as his thoughts were blocked, his fighting speed immediately fell behind. He had originally wanted to use the soul flag in his hand to end the battle quickly, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and he was unwillingly driven out of the Shenxu Divine Mine.
As soon as Wutou Jinan arrived near Shenxu, he was immediately attracted by the richness of the divine mine in Shenxu.
Then one could see the colorful divine aura shining brightly in the Shenxu. Those colorful auras came from several small hills. Those small hills were formed by the slag dumped when the divine mine was mined. The small hills were slowly formed over time.
It is self-evident what the colorful slag means.
The discarded slag waste alone is full of colorful magical stones. If you go deeper inside, it would be terrible, right?
No wonder the auspicious clouds here are bigger than those in other divine mines!
Headless Jin'an put away the magic bronze crane-beak square pot and was very interested in this divine mine!
At this time, Pojun Hou, who had already withdrawn from the Shenxu Divine Mine, was furious, his hair and beard stood up like an angry lion, and his eyes were so mad that he wanted to kill Wutou Jin'an. He could no longer hide his gaze, and his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent.
"You're here to ruin my good deeds again!"
“No matter whether you have a head or not, since you like to be headless so much, I will fulfill your wish today and let you be a real headless ghost in the underworld!”
With new and old grudges, Pojun Hou's strong desire to kill Wutou Jin'an at this moment has overwhelmed his reason. He temporarily abandoned the Shenxu Divine Mine that he had been attacking for several days, and instead rushed towards Wutou Jin'an. The murderous intent was so strong that his whole body was shrouded in black light and murderous aura, and he vowed to kill Wutou Jin'an today.
Even though Headless Jin'an had just set a record of transcending tribulation thirteen times at the same level as the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Peak, surpassing the ancient immortal master, he was not afraid and still rushed towards Headless Jin'an.
His reliance is the nine-headed troll, the great demon of the underworld.
He was very confident that no one here could defeat him in terms of matching his aura with the Great Demon of the Underworld. The Great Demon of the Underworld was a god in the underworld. He didn't believe that even with the help of the gods he could not defeat the Headless Jin'an.
Only the demise of Headless Jin'an can wash away the great shame and humiliation he has endured and eliminate the great hatred in his heart.
Only by eliminating the hatred in his heart can his thoughts be clear and his cultivation be improved to a higher level in the future.
Headless Jin'an has become his inner demon, the monkey that caused havoc in Heaven. Without killing this inner demon, no matter how great the opportunity is, it will be useless and it will be difficult for him to make rapid progress in his cultivation.
Po Jun Hou held the Soul Banner in his hand, and used the solid and extremely powerful Soul Banner as a close combat spearman. His already mighty and domineering appearance, coupled with his murderous aura, made him look like a martial arts general, which was inconsistent with the appearance of a Shinto warrior.
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On the contrary, the headless Jin'an, who was wearing a Taoist robe with blood-lettered scriptures, looked more like a Shinto master or Taoist master who was weak in close combat against the mighty aura of Marquis Pojun.
"It's still unclear who will be the headless ghost today. With the nine-headed troll behind you, you are not qualified."
When Wutou Jinan was still in the third realm, he had never been afraid of Pojun Hou and the nine-headed giant demon, and he even provoked the nine-headed giant demon many times. Now that he has broken through to the pseudo-fifth realm with his own talents, he will not be afraid of Pojun Hou and the nine-headed giant demon behind him.
When Headless Jin'an said this, not only did Pojun Hou become excited, but even the other Shinto warriors who were attracted by the strange phenomenon here were shocked by Headless Jin'an's audacity. He really dared to say anything.
That's the great devil from the underworld.
There are horror legends equivalent to the gods of the underworld.
Who could have imagined that someone would blaspheme the devil of the underworld in public and openly disregard the gods of the underworld.
As expected, he is the arrogant Taoist priest in their cognition, arrogant and crazy! Just by killing a breath of the underworld demon, he was so conceited that he could not see the reality clearly and thought he could kill the underworld demon!
Pojun Hou was naturally not frightened by Wutou Jinan's words, and his face showed a cold expression: "You are too talkative."
"This Marquis likes to suppress young rising stars like you who are arrogant, stubborn, and have some talent, and interrupt your rising luck halfway."
With astonishing murderous intent, Pojun Hou took a step forward and arrived in front of the headless Jin'an. The soul-summoning banner in his hand was replaced by the Overlord Spear, which swept towards the headless Jin'an. The sound of the magic weapon breaking through the air was full of the shrill devil sounds of wronged souls and evil ghosts, which could pollute people's thoughts and interfere with their will.
But none of these anomalies were as gloomy as the one figure.
When he saw a headless Taoist priest rising from the air and appearing nearby with his feet on the void, Marquis Pojun's gloomy expression became even uglier.
The sinister and cold look in his eyes could not be hidden.
The headless Taoist seemed to have noticed the gaze of Pojun Hou as well. He provoked Pojun Hou before he arrived. He raised his hand and summoned a crane. The crane was vivid, with a domain as white as snow. It flapped its wings and flew to the feet of the headless Taoist, carrying him on his way.
The crane flapped its wings, and its figure flashed quickly, and it arrived outside the Shenxu Divine Mine in an instant, catching up with the alien creatures that arrived earlier.
Just when the crane was about to land, the lifelike crane turned into a bronze flying crane and landed right on a bronze square pot. The two combined to form the bronze crane-beak square pot, which was once one of the magical weapons of Pojun Hou.
This headless Taoist is naturally Headless Jin'an.
When this bronze crane-beak square pot magic weapon was in the hands of Marquis Pojun, it was like a crane that could emit boundless sword energy and come and go without a trace.
When it fell into the hands of Wutou Jinan, the powerful weapon became a magical tool for traveling.
Wutou Jin'an sent the base of the bronze square pot in advance, and used Taoist magic to send it thousands of miles to the vicinity of Pojun Hou. Then he controlled the bronze crane to carry him on his journey, and achieved the amazing feat of crossing the sky in an instant and reaching the Shenxu Divine Mine in one step.
How could Po Jun Hou not recognize his former magic weapon of the soul? This magic weapon of his had just been stolen a few months ago, less than half a year. It was snatched from him in public, and he regarded it as a lifelong shame.
As soon as the opponent appeared on the scene, he took out the bronze crane-beak square pot, which was obviously intended to provoke him.
First, there was the revenge of the Taoist Huangting Neijingdi who robbed the Yuanshen magic weapon, and then there was the revenge of the Jiyangdongtian blessed land and the underworld painted corpse cave who suppressed them. It seemed that the other party was the old enemy of the Tianshi Mansion, and they were against the three elders of the Bajingmen of the Tianshi Mansion in every way.
Pojun Hou, who was already in a gloomy mood, felt even worse when faced with the arrival of such an old enemy.
The other party chose this moment to show the magic weapon, the bronze crane-beak square pot, in front of him. The implication was very obvious. Today he was here to snatch his opportunity!
First they stole his bronze crane-beak square pot, and now they’re here to steal the Shenxu divine mine!
Faced with this provocation that was almost a direct challenge, Po Jun Hou, who was usually overbearing and authoritarian, self-centered, and had been in a high position for a long time and was accustomed to looking down on and despising others, had never suffered such humiliation. The more he thought about it, the more his thoughts became blocked. As soon as his thoughts were blocked, his fighting speed immediately fell behind. He had originally wanted to use the soul flag in his hand to end the battle quickly, but the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and he was unwillingly driven out of the Shenxu Divine Mine.
As soon as Wutou Jinan arrived near Shenxu, he was immediately attracted by the richness of the divine mine in Shenxu.
Then one could see the colorful divine aura shining brightly in the Shenxu. Those colorful auras came from several small hills. Those small hills were formed by the slag dumped when the divine mine was mined. The small hills were slowly formed over time.
It is self-evident what the colorful slag means.
The discarded slag waste alone is full of colorful magical stones. If you go deeper inside, it would be terrible, right?
No wonder the auspicious clouds here are bigger than those in other divine mines!
Headless Jin'an put away the magic bronze crane-beak square pot and was very interested in this divine mine!
At this time, Pojun Hou, who had already withdrawn from the Shenxu Divine Mine, was furious, his hair and beard stood up like an angry lion, and his eyes were so mad that he wanted to kill Wutou Jin'an. He could no longer hide his gaze, and his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent.
"You're here to ruin my good deeds again!"
“No matter whether you have a head or not, since you like to be headless so much, I will fulfill your wish today and let you be a real headless ghost in the underworld!”
With new and old grudges, Pojun Hou's strong desire to kill Wutou Jin'an at this moment has overwhelmed his reason. He temporarily abandoned the Shenxu Divine Mine that he had been attacking for several days, and instead rushed towards Wutou Jin'an. The murderous intent was so strong that his whole body was shrouded in black light and murderous aura, and he vowed to kill Wutou Jin'an today.
Even though Headless Jin'an had just set a record of transcending tribulation thirteen times at the same level as the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Peak, surpassing the ancient immortal master, he was not afraid and still rushed towards Headless Jin'an.
His reliance is the nine-headed troll, the great demon of the underworld.
He was very confident that no one here could defeat him in terms of matching his aura with the Great Demon of the Underworld. The Great Demon of the Underworld was a god in the underworld. He didn't believe that even with the help of the gods he could not defeat the Headless Jin'an.
Only the demise of Headless Jin'an can wash away the great shame and humiliation he has endured and eliminate the great hatred in his heart.
Only by eliminating the hatred in his heart can his thoughts be clear and his cultivation be improved to a higher level in the future.
Headless Jin'an has become his inner demon, the monkey that caused havoc in Heaven. Without killing this inner demon, no matter how great the opportunity is, it will be useless and it will be difficult for him to make rapid progress in his cultivation.
Po Jun Hou held the Soul Banner in his hand, and used the solid and extremely powerful Soul Banner as a close combat spearman. His already mighty and domineering appearance, coupled with his murderous aura, made him look like a martial arts general, which was inconsistent with the appearance of a Shinto warrior.
The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!
On the contrary, the headless Jin'an, who was wearing a Taoist robe with blood-lettered scriptures, looked more like a Shinto master or Taoist master who was weak in close combat against the mighty aura of Marquis Pojun.
"It's still unclear who will be the headless ghost today. With the nine-headed troll behind you, you are not qualified."
When Wutou Jinan was still in the third realm, he had never been afraid of Pojun Hou and the nine-headed giant demon, and he even provoked the nine-headed giant demon many times. Now that he has broken through to the pseudo-fifth realm with his own talents, he will not be afraid of Pojun Hou and the nine-headed giant demon behind him.
When Headless Jin'an said this, not only did Pojun Hou become excited, but even the other Shinto warriors who were attracted by the strange phenomenon here were shocked by Headless Jin'an's audacity. He really dared to say anything.
That's the great devil from the underworld.
There are horror legends equivalent to the gods of the underworld.
Who could have imagined that someone would blaspheme the devil of the underworld in public and openly disregard the gods of the underworld.
As expected, he is the arrogant Taoist priest in their cognition, arrogant and crazy! Just by killing a breath of the underworld demon, he was so conceited that he could not see the reality clearly and thought he could kill the underworld demon!
Pojun Hou was naturally not frightened by Wutou Jinan's words, and his face showed a cold expression: "You are too talkative."
"This Marquis likes to suppress young rising stars like you who are arrogant, stubborn, and have some talent, and interrupt your rising luck halfway."
With astonishing murderous intent, Pojun Hou took a step forward and arrived in front of the headless Jin'an. The soul-summoning banner in his hand was replaced by the Overlord Spear, which swept towards the headless Jin'an. The sound of the magic weapon breaking through the air was full of the shrill devil sounds of wronged souls and evil ghosts, which could pollute people's thoughts and interfere with their will.
