After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

There is no need for Daoist Yuheng to send a signal at all. Which of the more than ten powerful people present can not feel the fluctuation of the law of Canglan. They danced wildly, their aura was surging, they had the same goal in the midst of chaos, and their power penetrated into the membranes of heaven and earth.

In the darkness, the fluorescent membranes of heaven and earth flashed on and off three times, rejuvenated, and the two sides of two nearly parallel cracks, one thick and one thin, began to slowly close together.

However, how can the group of demons who are ready to invade allow the cultivators of Canglan to succeed? Behind the group of demons is a puppet chariot made of fine gold and spirit stones, covered with steel feathers, like a huge bird. With a long and slender neck, the eyes made of gold and ruby ​​on both sides of the head burst into a dazzling bright red light, and the sharp beak opened, and a ball of snow-white flame was spit out.

The snow-white fireball collided with the slowly closing membranes of heaven and earth, once again exploding a large piece of fireworks on the sky.

"It's just a fake driven by others, and it dares to show off its power in front of this palace!"

The monster clan Feng Sheng let out a long cry, her voice was not like a human voice, but more like a bird, like the clear and clear phoenix chant.

The howling sound echoed on the battlefield, not only the true essence and mana of the people, but also the membranes of the world and even the law fluctuated with the sound, and the sparks had already exploded on the membranes, except for a few turbulent ripples, there was no impact on the membranes. for more impact.

If the membranes of heaven and earth are compared to the vast ocean, at this moment the scream of the monster phoenix saint and the snow-white fireball spewed out by the bird chariot are like a violent wind raging on the sea.

instantly--

The two waves didn't even hold each other for a moment, the wave created by the fireball was swallowed instantly, and then the huge wave continued unabated, rushing towards the stunned group of demons roaring like an overwhelming sea.

All the demons are scattered.

Shunhu, the only demon general standing still, narrowed his scarlet eyes as he watched the huge waves rushing towards him.

He stood there, taller than the bird chariot behind him, and he couldn't see what weapon the burly man was using. He just raised his huge fist, and the muscles on his arms bulged. He had no moves or secret techniques, just simple and straight fist.

The top of the fist hit the huge waves.

"boom--"

"Can all of you stop watching?" the real Yuheng asked, "while Shunhu has no time to distract himself..."

The Patriarch Xuehai stood beside him and rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

He is the only demon cultivator who can stand in the center of the battlefield. Apart from him, almost no other demon cultivators participated in this battle.

The sea of ​​blood surged violently from under his feet, and rushed forward to directly block the first crack.

Then another demon sage from the demon tribe made a move. The demon sage who made the attack this time was the turtle saint. This demon sage practiced basalt supernatural powers. A stack of ice.

Then Immortal Yuheng made another shot, the jade ruler slipped out of his sleeve and fell into his palm, Immortal Yuheng swung the ruler with his backhand, true essence penetrated into it, and the fine scale on the jade ruler shone brightly.

"Measurement—Douzhuan!"

The top of the jade ruler pointed at the ice stack, and the green awn burst open, wrapping the ice stack, and within a short while, starting from the edge of the ice stack, it gradually merged with the fetal membrane of heaven and earth.

Xiaoyaodao, who was helping to stabilize the situation, nodded his head and said: "This one is fine."

After the laws are stabilized, even if Na Shunhu makes a full-strength attack, he can't easily break the membranes of the world.

Yixinzi remembered the law fluctuation that appeared at just the right time, and said again: "It's also the Shinto boy who reacts quickly."

"There is another crack, why are you standing here?"

Feng Sheng put her hands on her hips, and she has transformed into a human form, a charming woman wearing colorful feathers, with a golden phoenix pattern on the center of her eyebrows, flying eyebrows into her temples, bright red rouge on the corners of her eyes, and the golden eyes are turning slightly, shining like waves , Confused.

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Yi Xinzi again, and snorted coldly: "If you are too old and have bad eyesight, go home. If you can't help, you will force yourself to join the battlefield."

The corner of Yixinzi's mouth twitched, and after a while, he decided not to see women in the same way.

The only other demon saint who participated in this battle looked in another direction.

"Who is that person standing in front of that crack?" Bie Sheng asked, "Could it be that girl Xuanhe, who is full of righteousness?"

"Fairy Xuanhe passed away more than ten years ago." Daoist Yuheng said, his eyes followed the direction the turtle saint was looking at, and he didn't see anyone, only the blooming purple lotus, "Now Haoran , is her apprentice."

"Tsk, it's Haoran again..." Bie Sheng didn't take it seriously at first, but after a while several sword lights shone in the distance, he suddenly widened his eyes, "Wait, what kind of sword is that sword in Haoran's hand?!"

Turtle Saint didn't know that he was not the first person to raise this doubt.

Whether it was the group of demons running for their lives in a hurry, or the monks who were stunned by the stalwart performance of their teammates, they all pulled the collars of the people around them and asked, "What the hell kind of sword is this!"

The fact that Yan Beigui is the master of the Haoran sword is actually not known to many people.

Not many monks escaped from the Haicheng Dongtian Change, and some monks like Jiang Tong who escaped their lives had no vision and did not recognize the Haoran Sword, while some recognized it, but did not spread the news due to various reasons. And tell it.

So the news that Yan Beigui had the Haoran Sword was only circulated among the senior officials of the Three Immortals, some small circles of sword cultivators, and Sanren Dao monks.

Even on this battlefield, not many people can recognize Haoran Sword.

But it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't know the goods.

The grotesque long sword draws the golden light, leaving afterimages wherever it passes, a demon falls, and a purple lotus blooms, Yan Beigui breaks into the enemy's formation for a moment, before everyone sees the group of demons, only the continuous purple lotus sea.

Everyone: "... This guy is really just a golden core?"

Yan Bei returned to cultivation as Yundan, and Jindan to Distraction is Yundan, Huayuan, Xuanguang, Leaving Aperture, Tianyi, and Ningshen. Yundan is only the first step, and the cultivation level is the lowest among Jindan monks.

In recent years, he has been entangled in mundane affairs. Although he has not missed his daily homework, he has not had time to practice in seclusion.

The monks present with such a cultivation level could see the bottom line at a glance, how could they believe that such a record came from a monk who possessed alchemy.

The reason could only be the sword.

Yan Beigui flipped his wrist and cut off the demon general's wings. The jet-black feathers flew all over the sky. Without stopping, he raised his sword from a strange angle and chopped off the demon general's head.

The spirit of the demon general screamed in his head, and a purple lotus bloomed, and the spirit was silent.

In Yanbei Guishen Zhou, there were all such wreckage and lotus flowers.

The white-haired Taoist could feel some strange changes in the long sword in his hand before, but now he has no awareness of it for a long time. He seems to have fallen into some kind of mysterious realm. Every time a word is uttered, a bell rings.

The true essence flows along the meridians without rest, and the regular bells seem to be beating the rhythm for the true essence.

The true essence that returned to the dantian was penetrated into the Haoran Sword again, and the entire sword edge of the Haoran Sword soared several feet, and the dense talismans on it became more and more radiant. In the end, where the talismans could still be seen, the entire sword was covered by golden brilliance.

The body of the sword gradually becomes flat, and the tsuba gradually becomes round.

If Ji Shi is here, he will definitely find that the appearance of the Haoran Sword today is similar to the Haoran Sword that followed Yan Beigui to the Southern Expedition and the Northern War to kill demons and gods in the later period of "Supreme God".

It looks like a standard sword that can be bought later in a blacksmith's shop, and it is very unpretentious.

Sealed by Immortal Suyi, only the demons who slaughtered hundreds of thousands can be awakened. Obviously, this appearance is the real body of Haoran Sword.

With one sword strike, blood splattered everywhere.

The demon soldiers and generals under the second crack had been slaughtered. When Yan Beigui woke up, he happened to see a purple lotus blooming in front of him.

His mind was blank, his body swayed, his eyes turned around, but he didn't see anyone.

There were too many purple lotuses in bloom, big and small, covering the sky and covering the sky, and he was the only one standing in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

... At a glance, this sea of ​​flowers is quite beautiful.

If only I could watch it with him...

Who is he?

The Haoran sword that drank blood freely turned into a stream of light and sank into the center of his eyebrows. Yan Beigui closed his eyes when he felt that the dantian meridians were empty of true energy.

A figure appeared before his eyes.

"Ji Yi..."

Xu Fanyun, who was entrapped by her own spirit sword, killed several demon soldiers and generals and fled quickly. She was panting to find Yan Beigui.

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"I wipe!"

In the shade, Ji Shi endured the severe pain in his body and burst into foul language.

Although he didn't think that his action to rebuild Yin Yu would be smooth sailing, he didn't expect that he would be the one who had problems first compared to the enemy.

Human Dao God wants to advance, as long as there is enough incense, it will happen naturally.

However, the spirit of the law is different. If you don't understand the law enough, the result of forcibly advancing to the next level will not be much better than that of an immortal monk who goes mad.

Ji Yi is forcibly advanced this time.

He is already the Lord of the Nether appointed by the Dao of Heaven, how could the Lord of the Nether be just a little wandering god?

It doesn't matter if the yin realm is still broken, the yin realm is recast, and the Canglan Heavenly Dao law directly takes action to raise his realm.

Ji Shi knew this would happen a long time ago, but he didn't know that such a forced promotion... would be so painful.

Forget the pain, he can't faint yet.

Because the Yin Yu fragments seem to be pieced together, but in fact they will be broken at the touch of a touch. He must strengthen and expand the connection between the fragments until they truly become a whole.

Just like the mountain soul who inherited Chunshan back then, was guided by the mountain spirit, and walked through every corner of Chunshan with his own feet.

The purpose of Mountain Soul's move is to temper his spirit and enhance his perception, so that he can fully accept Chunshan's Mountain Soul divine pattern.

Otherwise, he was just a mortal who had never practiced before, how could he be appointed as a wandering god in seven days?

The same is true for connecting the Yin Yu fragments. Every time the fragments are made to close together, new insights will appear in his heart. , to the mountains like ink in the barrenness.

The dark clouds dissipated, and a cloudy moon shone.

...slightly more complete, but is that enough?

Ji Shi stabilized his consciousness from the severe pain and observed everything below.

The river of Wangchuan was surging, Ji Shi observed carefully, and sure enough, he saw that the depth of the river had been quietly stained black.

As expected of that great god...

This idea just surfaced from the bottom of Ji Shi's heart, the river suddenly moved, and the Wangchuan River, which flowed into the Daze in the center of Yin Yu along the southeast and northwest, suddenly turned into four water dragons, rushing wildly in the river channel, with all their strength Big, let the flesh fragments that have just been assembled have a tendency to separate again.

Ji Yi raised his head.

In the nothingness above the Yin Domain, the God Realm of the False Sky Ocean unfolds, reflecting the Yin Domain in the distance.

Xiao Canglan hanging high above Ji Shi's head trembled, and Ji Shi, who was surrounded by incense, grabbed Xiao Canglan in his hands and penetrated with divine power.

The size of the jade chapter skyrocketed, and then——

Ji Shi smashed Xiao Canglan towards the God Realm above his head.

"This is my place! Tianyang, you're going to fuck me!"