After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

The group of ghosts who used to be monks in Feitian City have been living like ordinary people in the underworld for too long.

It's been so long that they have forgotten that they once flew to the sky to escape from the earth, traveled to the North Sea, went to the Southern Wilderness at dusk, and sat and discussed with their friends, showing all kinds of supernatural powers.

Therefore, even though they heard the rumors, some cultivator ghosts who still lingered in Feitian City, but couldn't let go of their desire for soul energy to continue to exist, when they looked up and saw various visions in the sky, their first reaction was to be with mortals. Generally kneel down and worship.

Until finally someone shouted: "That's the Faxiang! The Faxiang!"

The vision in the sky is divided into two sides, one side is endless mountains with no end in sight, and the other side is the lower body connected together, there are not only hundreds of ghosts, but thousands of ghosts.

The mountains are majestic, standing on the ground and reaching the sky, and hundreds of ghosts are wandering, crying and howling.

This is a very long-lost monk battle for them.

"How is it possible?" One person looked up at the sky and murmured.

When they were struggling to survive like insects, how could anyone still have such great power?

This is not only the thought of this person, there are many people in Feitian City who have almost the same thought in their hearts.

Ji Shi didn't know what these people were thinking. Anyway, even if he came to Feitian City, he didn't live a day as an insect. Since he has power, he is naturally different from other people. If he doesn't have power, he is an insect. The death of an insect is not enough It's a pity, so I have to desperately gain strength and transform into a butterfly.

With strength, you can do what you want to do.

Even Jia Yushan, in order to be able to use immortal supernatural powers in the underworld, spent thousands of years and studied hard. In order to obtain materials, he even built Feitian City to win over the monks in this piece of underworld fragments. When the soul comes to study, Moxiu's behavior is naturally different, and it is reasonable for Jia Yushan not to care.

He can rely on his research to allow himself to continue to practice, which is nothing more than what he pays for.

However, Jia Yushan is not fair.

"At the beginning, I studied with me. There were real souls and real people who fell during the battle of immortal gods. Which one was not a famous person in Yangjian thousands of years ago. Their final results were just time-consuming, and their souls finally couldn't help it. Consumption, soul and soul extinction... You are a kid who came out of nowhere, and you dare to say that you can reach the level of an old man in a month!"

Accompanied by his roar, countless ghosts turned into phantoms with black smoke, and rushed towards Ji Shi ferociously.

There is only pitch-black smoke on their lower bodies, only their hands are clasped, their nails are long, and the edges are shining with sharp brilliance.

Even if Ji Shi only glanced at it, he could see that if he let these ghost claws grab him, there might be evil in his body.

Ji Yi smiled.

He doesn't have a physical body like Yan Beigui, because he hastily replaced his real body with the snow mountain, and he is still a spirit body without wearing a body. At first glance, he is no different from a ghost, and is translucent.

At this moment, in his translucent chest, a little light shone.

That was Xiao Canglan.

Also... the mountain soul of the mountains!

Several phantoms of high mountains surrounded him tightly and turned into a solid shield, preventing those ghosts from entering.

At the same time, Ji Shi continued to provoke: "I did it, what can you do to me?"

Following Ji Shi's command, the eight golden swords can catch several ghosts every time they fly out. However, these ghosts are just cannon fodder pawns.

Ji Yi frowned slightly.

Although these ghosts can't hurt him, it's not a good thing to fall into the crowd tactics of the monks of the puppet Taoism.

Even with the support of incense, it doesn't mean that his divine power will not be exhausted one day.

However, if the Demon Puppet Dao uses the crowd tactics, it will consume a lot of real energy, so now it is up to him and Jia Yushan, who can last longer?

Just as he thought of this, the figure of Jia Yushan on the opposite side suddenly swayed, and many ghosts under him dispersed.

In less than a second, Ji Shi judged that this was definitely not Jia Yushan showing weakness to the enemy, and immediately took advantage of his illness to kill him.

A roll of Dharma images above the head trapped most of the remaining ghosts in the mountains, and Babao Changye pierced the air like a meteor, shooting at Jia Yushan in unison, vowing to shoot Jia Yushan into a sieve.

Of the eight golden swords, the first seven swords were all blocked by Jia Yushan's ghost, only the last sword, like splitting bamboo, pierced through the last ghost standing in front of Jia Yushan, and the ghost hiding behind him. Jia Yushan after the ghost.

Ji Shi waved the long branch in his hand and said, "Come back."

The golden sword that had made great achievements in threading Jia Yushan into a string let out a sword chant like a dragon's chant, and jumped back happily, and together with its other seven brothers, turned around and returned to Ji Shi's side.

After returning, she rubbed Ji Shi's hand that was holding on to Changzhi coquettishly.

"Let's talk about it," Ji Yan glanced at this little thing who was happy after doing meritorious deeds, and said, "Before rubbing against me, can you wipe yourself clean first?"

Jin Jian Xiaoba, who was extremely happy at the last moment, was immediately dispirited like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Ji Shi was just talking casually, and he kept his eyes on Jia Yushan.

The eight-treasure long leaf is a Gengjin weapon, extremely sharp, whether it is the soul or the body, it is easy to cut it at will.

But Jia Yushan has been studying the law of the underworld for so many years, even if he is penetrated by the Eight Treasure Changye, it will only hinder him for a while.

Ji Shi saw Jia Yushan repaired his body, and then his body inflated like a balloon.

At the same time, the turbid aura flowing between heaven and earth seemed to be stagnant due to the influence of an inexplicable aura.

Jia Yushan opened his mouth and said, "Wuyou—"

In Wuyou Township, Yan Beigui, who just missed a blow and only caused a little hindrance to the Lord of Feitian City, was preparing for the next blow. His clothes swayed with the strong wind blowing from the ground, and the wind blew his wide sleeves Lifting up, revealing the slender and powerful arms.

The smooth muscle lines went all the way down, and finally stopped at the tiger's mouth.

The tightly held Haoran Sword's blade reflected the gold and silver brilliance of the surrounding formations, giving off a chill.

Standing beside Yan Beigui, the scholar ghost heard the voice of calling.

His lips trembled, and he bowed deeply to Yan Beigui who was holding his sword and closed his eyes in meditation: "Brother Yan, I am afraid that Xiaosheng will never meet again after leaving this time. I will leave the rest to you—"

Before he could finish speaking, the familiar cold feeling of losing control spread from his chest to his limbs. On the side of the scene in front of the scholar ghost, eight golden lights appeared in front of him in an instant. Before the sword edge arrived, the cold sword intent had arrived!

Would it be the best result for him if he could be completely wiped out this time?

The scholar ghost thought of it in his last moment in Canglan.

At this moment, the eight rays of golden light bent together, bypassed him, and rushed towards Jia Yushan behind him.

Ji Shi, who manipulated the golden sword to bypass him, was not soft-hearted, but this guy was deeply involved with Wuyou Township, although he didn't think that Yan Beigui would really be fooled by this guy - but from Xuanhe Haoran's description, he was originally Confidence in Yan Beigui's IQ is a bit shaky right now—but in order to save a way out, it's better not to move this guy for the time being.

then……

Then Ji Shi regretted it the next moment.

He knew that the scholar ghost could change faces, but he didn't know that the scholar ghost could change into a monster besides a woman, a child and an old man.

At least twelve feet tall, with three heads and six arms, the six hands hold a halberd, spear, broken sword, shield, round hammer and longbow respectively.

The three faces, either smiling kindly, roaring ferociously, or weeping bitterly, are all different in every detail.

Ji Shi was already stepping on the air, but the scholar ghost stood on the ground with both feet, standing a head taller than him.

Lord Shanshen raised his head to look at it, and murmured: "... No wonder he is so proficient in Jingfen. If it's not that IQ is too low, it would be nice to bring it back to Chunshan as a gift for Xiaotao."

After speaking, he glanced at Jia Yushan.

It seems that the scholar ghost is also this guy's puppet.

The scholar ghost, who had completely lost his mind, couldn't hear his words clearly. Amid Jia Yushan's wild laughter, a copper hammer bigger than Ji Shi fell down with a strong wind.

The ghostly shadows of the mountains greeted them.

In an instant—

The landslides and the ground cracked, and the Feitian City collapsed.

The impact of the copper hammer and the high mountain was like the sound of ten thousand bells. Ji Shi had to fall back to the ground, borrowing the power of the earth to stabilize his body, and the ghost transformed into a scholar ghost was shocked to take a step back, distracted from dealing with the eight-treasure Changye Jia. Yushan was caught off guard, his soul was in severe pain, and he quickly turned dozens of ghosts around him into soul energy to fill the damage.

But there are not many ghosts in his hand.

The previous hundred ghost puppets were his subordinates and servants in the city lord's mansion. Some were beheaded by Ji Shi, some were used by Jia Yushan as shields, and some were used by him as soul energy reserves.

Jia Yushan has researched how to use spells and supernatural powers in the yin realm. Every key point is inseparable from the soul energy. It is common sense to use it quickly when fighting.

The city lord also used the last ghost.

After using it, he let out a long cry, and the ghosts of the monks who were still in Feitian City froze and lost consciousness. After a while, they turned into ghosts and flew towards him.

Jia Yushan, who once again gathered more ghosts than before, poured out the soul energy that was recovering along the connection of the puppet technique again, but Jia Yushan was not in a hurry, he still had another soul energy reserve.

In any case, it is impossible to use up the soul energy reserve!

In the distance of Feitian City, behind Master Xuanhe Haoran stood Zeng Wu and his companions, and behind them were a group of monks who had escaped from Feitian City.

Seeing the fate of the monks who stayed in Feitian City, this group of people were all horrified, and then began to worry.

Zeng Wu took a step forward, saluted Master Xuanhe Haoran, and said, "Senior, you said before that that guy Jia Yushan used his soul energy to perform puppetry on everyone who used his soul energy..."

"If you leave Feitian City, you don't have to worry, let them rest assured, don't disturb me." Xuanhe Haoran said.

Zeng Wu should retreat, Xuanhe Haoran did not turn his head.

Unlike other monks, she was not looking in the direction of Feitian City, but in the direction of Wuyou Township.

In worry-free township.

Yan Beigui, who didn't open his eyes even after the scholar ghost left, still held his sword and stood quietly in the center of the golden light formation.

Around him, countless ghosts rose and fell, screaming sharply.

For Yan Beigui, this was an experience he hadn't experienced for a long time.

Back then, when his consciousness was not fully developed, in order to seize the opportunity, he closed his eyes, shielded his five senses, and left everything to his intuition.

Later, when I had divine consciousness, everything around me would be reflected in my mind, and there was no need to use the method of shielding the five senses to seize an opportunity.

Now that his spiritual consciousness can't be used, and he uses the method of shielding the five senses again, his perception of sword intent seems to be improved to a higher level.

The "Galaxy River" trapped by the cage made of countless golden threads flickered again, showing the potential to break through the golden threads.

The galaxy shook, and all ghosts cried together.

Yan Beigui felt as if he heard that voice.

The edge of the Haoran sword flashed——

Ji Shi, who was fighting fiercely with the scholar ghost, was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the cloudy sky in the underworld.