After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

There are nine heavens above and nine seclusions below.

But in Canglan, the Nine Heavens is not directly the fetal membrane of heaven and earth, between the Nine Heavens and the fetal membrane, there is the never-ending Nine Heavens Gang Wind as a barrier.

The magic generals and soldiers trying to descend on Canglan will face it first.

The wind in the nine heavens is not an ordinary wind. If ordinary people come to this height and are blown by the wind in the nine heavens, their souls and seven souls will be scattered, and their flesh and bones will be turned into ashes. Since then, there will be no such person in Canglan.

Only Jindan monks, who have survived a catastrophe, are already extraordinary, and can support themselves not to be weathered by the Jiutiangang, and if they want to be able to do whatever they want in the Jiutian, then only the real Yuanshen can.

But how many real souls of Cang Lan?How many demons are there outside the crack?Although it is impossible for all the group of demons sent to attack Canglan to have the cultivation of primordial spirits, there are many more than Canglan's primordial spirits.

For this reason, the head of Yuheng Road, Li, could only bring a group of small golden elixirs up.

After Yan Bei returned, in the past eight years, many young monks of the younger generation have achieved Jindan, Yan Zhong, Yuan Ji, and Xu Fanyun, and so on. Naturally, the elite disciples of the Three Immortal Sects also did the same. The leader, Sect Leader Li, looked down. , found that these young people are all serious.

Cang Lan's new generation... very good.

As the head of Cang Lan's strongest sect, head Li has a kind of loving care for all younger generations.

Not to mention, the Canglan Great World itself seems to have expected that disasters will occur frequently in recent years, and there are many geniuses born with luck. Now that this generation has grown up, people can't help but look forward to them growing up in the future. What a change will happen to Lan.

— but that is "later".

Not yet.

The young people have just experienced the wind and frost. Although they each have their own shining points, they are not yet able to shoulder the burden.

Let them deal with the invading group of demons, I really feel a little worried...

Headmaster Li, who was immersed in his own thoughts, kept his face unchanged, but slowly frowned.

"Mother Li, what are you worried about?" Just as he was hesitating, a person suddenly asked.

"Cough! Cough!" Headmaster Li was choked by the sudden words. Fortunately, he is also a soul, so he doesn't have to worry about being choked to death. Headmaster Li, who was coughing repeatedly, looked back and found that it was Elder Sun Miao who spoke.

Elder Sun Miao has achieved Jindan for 200 years, and he is still in the realm of Huayuan. In terms of his lifespan, there is no hope for Yuanshen in this life.

Yuanshen is hopeless, but it is also above Jindan.

"Junior Brother Sun..."

"If your mother-in-law doesn't hurry up, then I will be ahead."

Elder Sun Miao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and Duan Feng quickly overtook him. Seeing this junior who had fought with him all his life and refused to admit defeat, Master Li was filled with sorrow and finally became dumbfounded.

"That's right, not mother-in-law or mother-in-law."

After laughing at himself, he waved behind him, and the Golden Core cultivators who were trying to relax themselves by eavesdropping on the gossip of the headmaster stopped.

Although many of these golden core monks are rising stars in recent years, most of them are like Sun Miao. The golden cores formed are below the fifth rank, and it is impossible to advance to the monks of the primordial spirit before their lifespan is exhausted. .

There are many such monks. Head Li glanced over and found that there were more Jindan monks flying up from below, from the Central Plains, and the four places in the southeast, north, and south, riding the wind. These people are not only from the Three Immortals. There are also many casual repairs.

...Is it because of the Loose Human Way that the Loose Cultivators are willing to join hands with the Zongmen monks to fight against the enemy?Or is the external invasion a common catastrophe for Cang Lan, and they know that they can't stay out of it, so they help?

Head Li was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly felt that his doubts at the moment were completely unreasonable.

Yan Beigui, with white hair fluttering in the wind, held the first sword of Canglan and looked up at the nine heavens. Head Li glanced at this junior who created Sanren Dao, and the last trace of worry dissipated.

Without further delay, all Golden Core cultivators have arrived at the Nine Heavens.

Da Neng arrived earlier than them, and all kinds of true essence brilliance flickered in the nine heavens. After the fierce sword wind, bright red or pitch-black blood shot out. Head Li glanced at it and quickly made a decision to let some Jindan monks go to form the formation , the other part is involved in the battle.

Yan Beigui and Xu Fanyun were separated together, the female Jianxiu looked at him and said with a smile: "You are very happy."

"There are some things," Yan Beigui actually still had a part of his mind on Ji Shi, he nodded, then recalled the matter before him, and said, "Unfortunately..."

Xu Fanyun didn't answer, her eyes fell on the strangely shaped long sword in Yan Beigui's hand, as if fascinated.

Since the news of the Haoran Sword in his hands spread, many sword cultivators came to Yan Beigui to observe it as if they were curious. As the most orthodox sword cultivator from Tianjian Dao, Xu Fanyun couldn't resist the temptation.

"This is... the Grand Sword."

She said in a low voice, appreciating the Haoran sword from the perspective of praise, and then her gaze fell back to her parent's sword.

Xu Fanyun's spirit sword is very long, especially long, the sword body is more than six feet long, and the sword is wrapped with red tassels.

This is more like a gun than a sword.

The spirit sword that finally got the master's attention trembled for a moment, and when Xu Fanyun's eyes widened, it suddenly turned into a sword light, leading Xu Fanyun into the enemy's formation.

Yan Beigui was taken aback, only to hear Xu Fanyun's roar coming from a distance: "Why are you more careful than Yu E!"

"Hahahaha!"

Yan Beigui's hearty laughter shattered in the wind. The next moment, the Haoran Sword also turned into sword light and rushed into the demon soldiers. When Yan Beigui appeared, the blade had already pierced a demon soldier's shoulder blade.

He exerted force on his wrist, and the sharp edge of the sword wrapped in a layer of true essence was unstoppable, directly cutting off the left arm of the demon soldier.

Before the demon soldier could scream, the golden-glowing sword edge drew a crescent-like arc and split him in half.

The golden glow of righteousness was like a long rainbow piercing the sun in the darkness, and the soul of the magic soldier was wiped out in the sword wind without even having time to escape.

The mighty purple energy condenses into purple lotuses that bloom in the nine heavens, dispelling the demonic sounds and ghostly screams brought by many demon soldiers gathered together, Yan Beigui's sword kept moving, he caught a glimpse of the long halberd attacking from behind out of the corner of his eye, and turned to meet it. .

This time, even the man and the weapon were cut in half.

It happened so smoothly, even Yan Beigui himself was a little surprised.

While fighting, he first made sure that his cultivation had not increased significantly, and then he noticed the Haoran sword that had been very excited since his brow came out.

It thirsts for blood.

Of course, this is true for weapons, but this time it seems to be very different.

why?Because the enemy this time is not as hopeless as Tianyang, or because the enemy is a group of demons descending on Canglan?

This is a magic weapon handed down from Immortal Lord Su Yi. Although it is not a fairy weapon, it is even more of an ordinary fairy weapon. It is absolutely impossible for there to be no reason for any changes in the Haoran Sword.

He thought in his heart, but the more he fought, the more he fought. The black demonic blood swung away with the sword, and the magnificent purple lotus rushed forward. There was a delay, but it happened to delay them in the place where Jianguang passed.

The demon soldiers with low cultivation level didn't even have time to scream, and they fell one by one. The demon generals might be able to make a move, but how could the magic weapons in their hands compare with the Haoran sword? This move was nothing more than Yan Beigui's sword Split their magic weapons, and stab their dantians with the next sword.

Sect Leader Li's defense is to arrange the older monks in the inner circle, and leave the young monks on the outside, so that they can clean up the fish that slipped through the net. However, the fish that slipped through the net at this moment are not enough for Yan Beigui's performance at the moment. The demon moved more directions, and the blossoming purple lotus spread from the outer circle to the inner circle as he moved forward.

Going all the way, Wanfu can't stop it.

The center of the battlefield is below the first crack, and the fighting situation here is even more chaotic. The real Yuheng, who didn't even take out the magic weapon, slapped out with a palm, and the green light scattered in all directions, turning into a round air mask around his body. The hood touched the tip of a long spear. After a while, the long spear was shaken away by the gas hood that seemed to be stationary but vibrating at a high speed that could not be observed by the naked eye. The tip of the spear trembled, sparks of thunder burst out, and with the mighty force, it moved forward again!

The air shield was shattered, but real Yuheng was not surprised. Ruyu's palm moved forward and brushed the tip of the spear. At that moment, there seemed to be countless phantoms surrounding the spear, which seemed to be an illusion.

The demon general with the gun knew it was not an illusion.

Because that hand, which is more flawless than the best suet jade, is holding the barrel of the spear in his hand at this moment, and it is only an inch away from his own hand.

The thunder sparks carried on the spear had long been extinguished, and the demon general's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his eyes were wide open, looking at the handsome and picturesque monk in front of him.

"You... who are you?"

"You invaded Canglan, did you never ask what kind of monks Canglan has?" Daoist Yuheng said indifferently, "That's right, in the eyes of the demon Emperor Moyi, I'm just an ant, but compared to you, I'm still stronger of."

The magician's eyes widened.

He really doesn't know much about the Great World of Canglan, but he still knows that the Great World of Canglan has been closed for a long time, not to mention the name of their great emperor, this person should not even know that there is a unified emperor of the demons in the void .

"Although it's a bit embarrassing, I still have to say, fortunately he didn't come."

One palm connected with another palm is also the most basic palm technique of Yuheng Dao. When he uses it, it is very different from other Yuheng Dao disciples.

The sky is full of phantom palms, and the devil will be photographed into meatloaf in an instant.

Master Yuheng didn't hold back.

The strong green light rushed directly through the crack, and the group of demons who were blocking the crack and trying to descend on Canglan were overwhelmed by the palm wind, revealing the troll standing quietly behind them.

The troll is five times the size of a normal demon, standing behind the group of demons as the vanguard, it is like an indestructible iron tower.

He opened his bloody mouth wide, and his voice echoed hurriedly.

"Canglan Yuheng?"

Master Yuheng smiled.

"Emperor Moyi's general, Shun?"

"Has my name spread far to this corner?"

"No," Yuheng said, "It's just that I have inquired about some things on purpose."

This answer was a bit subtle, Shun was silent for a moment, and asked again: "You want to fight me?"

"I don't mean that." Master Yuheng turned his head, his eyebrows were even more thrilling because of his smile, "I just want to..."

He paused, sensing the opportunity he had been waiting for.

In the shade at this moment.

The fragments of Yin Yu scattered everywhere were pulled by invisible force, slowly moving towards one of them.

Daoist Xuanhe Haoran was standing on that mountain peak, and there were many monks staying on the surrounding mountain tops, and their eyes were all fixed on the highest mountain peak.

Ji Yi stood on the highest peak.

In the eyes of all the ghosts, his figure was indistinct, only Xiao Canglan hung above his head, shining brilliantly like a shining star.

The Sanxianzong releases the fragments of the Yin realm controlled by them with the restraining formation. Once the fragments of the Yin realm are out of control, they will automatically move to the place where the authority of the Yin realm is located. Fragments also emerged from nothingness and pieced together.

The blocked River of Forgetfulness suddenly pierced through, the river was rolling, and the waves stirred up the boat that had been blocked for a long time, leading it into the vast ocean.

The road to reincarnation is reestablished!

The complete yin domain made Ji Shi, whose cultivation base soared, rush directly to the yin god barrier!

Canglan's laws of heaven and earth trembled slightly, and the laws that were further away from the completion soon showed their effectiveness. The group of demons who tried to descend on Canglan were restricted by the laws, and their cultivation bases could not be used.

Master Yuheng roared on the battlefield.

"Do it! Close the membranes of heaven and earth——"