After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Huo Huangshen's smile was terrifying.

Several Yuheng Dao disciples were so frightened by her expression that they sat down on the ground, their legs were so frightened that they couldn't even stand up.

To be honest, Huohuangshen's appearance is not ugly, although it is not as good as some famous beauties in the Hundred Flowers List in the Canglan cultivation world, but people who see her will definitely not be able to describe her as ugly.

However, Huohuangshen's own temperament ruined everything. When everyone saw her, all they could think of was dancing flames, or charred banners, or tens of thousands of swords pointing upwards at the dark sky. The winding battlefield.

Although she was standing there, what others saw was not her at all.

The medicine man half kneeling on the ground to support himself took a low breath, swallowing the sweet blood in his throat.

His voice made Huo Huangshen turn his head, and the goddess walked up to him holding a black gun, and raised his chin with the tip of the gun.

Huo Huangshen bent down.

"Old man, are you still fighting?"

This action involved the wound on Yaoweng's chest that was cut by the black gun, the wound was rolled up, and with the help of the pill, it was only half healed.

But Yao Weng didn't frown because of the pain of the wound.

He looked at the goddess Xiu in front of him and felt a little strange.

In the beginning, he didn't fall into such a disadvantage. With the various elixirs in his hand, and the fire of alchemy that he used so superbly, although the medicine man lost to Huo Huangshen, he was always able to avoid accidents. escaped.

If it wasn't for carrying so many oil bottles, the medicine man would have escaped countless times by himself.

But not long ago, the goddess Xiu suddenly accelerated her moves, and the medicine man realized that Huohuangshen had let him down a lot before, and he was extremely light on those little cubs.

What is the reason for Huo Huangshen to change?

The medicine man has always been a person who thinks of things and hits the south wall without looking back. He fell into this kind of deep thinking, and even for a long time he didn't respond to the Huohuangshen who provoked him with the tip of his spear.

The corner of Goddess Xiu's mouth twitched, she didn't know whether to kill the old man to appease the anger of being despised, or take down this group of people to see if they could ask for a reward from the future new master.

Yes, Huo Huangshen did not contribute much before, because he found that the fake Tianyang no longer existed—otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Tianshui Palace suddenly became like this—stopping Yaoweng and his party was just because he lost his job, so he vented , and the sudden refusal to release the water is the reason for finding a new person who can be loyal.

Just feeling the powerful aura filling Tianshui Palace and permeating the ruined walls made her tremble with excitement.

If you want to join that person, there should be many battles to fight, right?

Thinking this way, Huo Huangshen suddenly felt that the new boss would not mind the question of whether she was alive or dead.

"So--"

"—The old couple and young wife with such a big age difference, hey, the taste is really strong."

Huo Huangshen turned his head abruptly, and fixed his gaze on Haruyama-kun who was coming around from the broken wall.

Ji Shi slapped the palm of his hand with the main branch of the eight-treasure long leaf. Seven golden swords were hanging by his side, floating up and down, and flickering endlessly. Just looking at his tall and tall figure like a handsome young man, it is absolutely impossible to imagine what he just said said something.

Seeing Huohuangshen and Yaoweng turning their heads to look at him together, Ji Shi raised his eyebrows and said, "What? There are so many onlookers, can you add me? Go ahead."

What he said was so embarrassing that no one punched him in the face. Huo Huangshen changed his opponent immediately, piercing the strong wind with the tip of the spear, and piercing Ji Shi's face like lightning amidst the shrill crackling sound. .

Ji Shi smiled, and his whole body, together with the wall behind him, was pierced through a hole by the black gun.

However, Huohuangshen's black spear kept going. She was holding the middle of the spear with one hand and the tail of the spear with the other. After penetrating Ji Shi and the wall, she let go of the middle of the spear, and her right hand shot the black spear. With just such a forceful flick at the end of the gun, a move swept away the entire army.

When she swept across, the place where the black gun was held by her turned a scorching red, and the tip of the gun ignited ragingly, covering a large area, causing the light to continuously distort.

The white wall suddenly split in two and fell down, and the pierced Ji Shi turned into a piece of crushed stone with a human height, which melted directly into magma under high temperature and spread out into a large piece on the ground.

Ji Shi, who had just emerged from the ground, was faced with magma in the front and a black gun in the back.

This woman really lived up to the name of the God of War. Ji Shi didn't dare to step into the magma. He took a step back and stepped on the air. The gun collided, bringing out a large number of sparks.

"Huohuangshen," he said while fighting, "are you sure that if you want to fight me so hard now, you won't be afraid that Yan Haoran will come out of nowhere and cut you off with a sword?"

"The Haoran Spirit is indeed better at fighting than you." Huohuang said without panting, "But he is also much better than you in terms of life, right?"

"You want to say that he won't sneak attack?" Ji Shi smiled, "That's not necessarily true."

After the words fell, Ji Shi jumped over the ground where the magma was flowing, and fell back to the ground.

The toes touched the ground suddenly, and the cornerstone supporting Tianshui Palace floating in the clouds directly arched, and the guarding force of the earth swayed in circles, protecting Ji Shi's body from the wind.

Mr. Chun Shan looks very relaxed.

He raised a finger and said, "For example..."

Huohuangshen didn't bother to care about what Chun Shanjun said, the black gun in her hand had become extremely red, and it came with a scorching heat wave as she waved it, and she couldn't help pointing at Ji Shi together.

But at the very moment when she felt that she was going to succeed, her divine consciousness suddenly issued a warning, and a icy sword intent struck from behind her, Huo Huangshen didn't even want to turn around, and turned around to kill a carbine.

The crimson and flaming tip of the spear collided with the golden blade.

...Wait, is this the golden sword of Mr. Chun Shan? !

Mr. Chun Shan deliberately misled her into thinking that it was Yan Haoran who attacked, but actually used the eight-treasure long-leaf golden sword as a sneak attack?

No, no, from the very beginning, she paid attention to Chun Shanjun's golden swords, and paid attention to their whereabouts... However, how many golden swords appeared beside Chun Shanjun at the beginning?

These swarming thoughts only passed in Huohuangshen's mind for a moment, and in the next moment she bent back suddenly, and the slender waist wrapped in the armor bent into an arc that was too soft, and the other six golden swords happened to come from above. For a moment, the position where her head was located whistled past, and Mr. Chunshan held the golden sword in one hand, and slashed down from top to bottom.

Huo Huangshen's throat already felt the cold edge.

At this moment, the spear swung away the golden sword that had been entangled with it all the time, Huo Huangshen turned his wrist, and pushed the end of the spear upwards, just under the falling edge.

The two held each other for a while, the bright yellow divine power and the crimson divine power were poured into the magic weapon. There was an air barrier between the two magic weapons, and the scorching heat wave resisted the heavy golden sword. Biting her lower lip with her teeth, Ji Shi sneered.

The two of them looked at each other.

The next moment, Huo Huangshen slammed the golden sword away, and the spear point hit the ground, propping her up to turn over, and retreated quickly when she landed, while Ji Shi swung a sword energy and hit Huo Huangshen.

Huo Huangshen shattered the sword energy with one shot, and retreated further with his strength.

Ji Yi didn't chase after him.

He walked around the pool of magma that was still flowing slowly, and casually stirred up the dust on the ground, turning it into a yellow cloud. The power of the earth was firm and stable, and healed the wounds of the little cubs on Yuhe Peak.

As for the medicine man, he had already swallowed several elixirs to suppress his internal injuries. He glanced around Ji Shi, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Chunshan, may I ask where Yan Haoran went?"

"Him?" Ji Shi, who was inspecting Tsing Yi's injuries, looked back at Yao Weng, turning his eyes to the side, "Here."

Yao Weng's gaze shifted according to the direction of his eyeballs, and the first thing he saw was Huohuangshen who hurriedly retreated.

The Huo Huangshen who fell back was in a much worse state than before, but before she landed in the hall where the roof flew to nowhere because of the previous big fight, another figure was faster than her.

Yu'e was like a gust of fragrant wind, passing by the crowd, seeing all kinds of phantoms in the sky, turning into countless Yu'e, each half-dressed, scratching their heads and making various gestures, which shocked those Yuhefeng disciples subconsciously. I closed my eyes.

The next moment, the coquettish illusion was replaced by the bones of the blood prison, and the roar of thousands of troops and horses followed closely behind the bones of purgatory. Although both were sword intents of killing but completely different in origin, they soared into the sky. Chop down at the same time.

Seeing the sword light approaching, Huohuangshen only had time to burst out: "Fuck!"

Although the two sword intents were aimed at Yu'e, they did not avoid Huo Huangshen standing in front at all.

No matter what kind of personality the Tianjian Dao disciples displayed on weekdays, they were extremely domineering when they fought. Huohuangshen only had time to set up the red black spear and draw a sea of ​​flames.

Taking advantage of Huo Huangshen's opportunity to block the sword intent, Yu'e kept on stepping and rushed directly past the crumbling Zhumen of Tianshui Palace.

A sword light stopped in front of her.

Jian Guang turned into Xu Fanyun in a plain blue and white Taoist robe.

The female sword cultivator held the spirit sword in one hand, and erected the spirit sword in front of her very upright, while the fingertips of the other hand slowly slid down along the sharp edge of the sword.

The front of the sword reflected Xu Fanyun's plain and pale face, and the back of the sword reflected the face of Yu'e, who had turned into a god, so gorgeous that he couldn't tell.

The wind blew between the two, blowing the dancing red tassels.

"Don't run away," Xu Fanyun looked directly at Yu'e who looked away slightly, "Let this... end."

Yu'e looked left and right but didn't look at Xu Fanyun's eyes stopped, and turned back suddenly, her eyes scanned Xu Fanyun's expression inch by inch, and found that the female sword cultivator who had been a little shaken the last time she met had an extremely firm expression at the moment, Holding a sharp blade, there is no flaw in the whole body.

"That's right, whether it's emotional or not, the swordsman is very clean and neat." Yu'e laughed, "But, to end this kind of thing... I don't want it!"

The Goddess who was named after beauty shouted coquettishly, and flung out more than a dozen colorful thin silk ribbons, each of which was tied with a golden bell, and with the swing of Yu'e, there were bursts of tinkling sounds.

The phantom sound of the golden bell could no longer bother Xu Fanyun, who had healed from his injury and had improved his cultivation base.

But when the ribbon fragments fell, Yu'e used the magic weapon as a blindfold again, and Jin Chan escaped from the shell.

The sacrifice of the magic weapon involves the cultivator himself, and even if he escapes, he will be seriously injured. Xu Fanyun sighed, and finally let go of his excessive concentration. Together, rush to the sky.

In the sky, the crack exuding an ominous atmosphere expanded several times.

Ji Yi watched from a distance.

In the middle of the pitch-black crack, there is a tiny spot of light that will be swallowed by the darkness almost immediately.

It was Yan Beigui.