After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Ji Yi's distraction this time was only for a moment.

During the fierce battle, there was no room for his sight to shift, before he could look back, the halberd and long sword in the hands of ghosts and gods crossed into a cross, and slashed towards the top of his head with a strong wind.

Ji Shi has already experienced his strange power, and knows that this slash will not break his defense, but it will also make him unable to move for a while. If it is really just one-on-one with this ghost, it is okay, after all, he cannot move. He couldn't move, but Jia Yushan's ghosts were waiting for an opportunity to attack him, so they would definitely take this opportunity to attack him.

In the past, he felt that Babao Changye was not easy to operate. If eight golden swords could be made into three or two golden swords, he would be able to improve the accuracy of operation by at least three steps. Now...he only hates Babao Changye for saying eight There are only eight swords, and they cannot be turned into a hundred golden swords, but one hundred ghosts can be matched with one.

welcome?Or avoid?

For such a aggressive opponent, once he loses an inch, he may not be far from defeat.

Xiao Canglan was ready to go out in Ji Shi's chest, and the mountain soul was shining, and came to support. At this moment, the six hands of ghosts and gods suddenly stopped.

The next moment its chest was completely split open, and a deep and flat scar was drawn from its left shoulder to its right crotch.

The sword's intent, like the rising sun, was so clear that it almost split ghosts and gods in half.

This is... Yan Beigui's sword intent!

In Wuyou Township, Yan Beigui was panting heavily, pointing the tip of his sword downwards at the ground, a trickle of blood snaked down his arm, and finally fell drop by drop along the tip of the sword to the ground.

The white-haired Taoist opened his eyes and looked around.

He recalled what the scholar ghost had said to him.

"Xiaosheng is not a ghost."

"Shortly after the great battle that swept across the sea, tens of thousands of dead souls were trapped in Wuyou Township. Before his death, the Lord left him a secret letter, mastering the method of leaving Wuyou Township, so he turned Wuyou Township into his territory, set up a formation, refined all the dead souls of Wuyou Township into soul energy, and extracted the blood of these dead souls. A little spirituality, refining a war puppet."

"Xiaosheng is this war puppet."

"However, for thousands of years, the spirituality of countless dead souls has infected Xiaosheng, making Xiaosheng, who should not have emotions and desires, gradually become like a mortal, able to be happy, angry, sad, and happy. At the same time... Xiaosheng also has the memories of these dead souls. In the end, Xiaosheng I no longer know whether I am a weapon driven by the master, or a person with flesh and blood."

"Xiaosheng is like all the souls of the dead in Wuyou Township. If you are not willing to die, you will not be willing to turn into soul energy.

Although Xiaosheng is a puppet, he also has the same wish as them. "

"Xiaosheng... also wants to be reincarnated."

Yan Beigui heard his own voice and asked, "Although that's the case, why do you have to call Fellow Daoist Chun here?"

The scholar with a blurred and pale face paused, and said softly, "Because he is a god."

A long and narrow gap was directly cut in the city wall of Wuyou Township, and the wind blew past, blowing away the smoke from the gunpowder.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the "Galaxy River" is on and off.

In Wuyou Township, one person confronted all the ghosts, and Yan Beigui, who had finally become a little more careful about the use of the Haoran Sword, hit with all his strength just now, but only half of the formation was broken. Intermittently, it can still run half-dead.

From this alone, it can be seen that the Lord of Feitian City is a truly talented monk.

This person's actions have harmed the souls of the thousand-year-old Wuyou Township, and established Feitian City as a valve, which can also be seen that he has great courage.

But this is not humane.

Different ways, not conspiring with each other.

Countless souls of the dead who broke free from the formation whizzed past and rushed out along the gap in the city wall. The wind they brought lifted Yan Beigui's scattered white hair. He took a breath again, feeling that his physical strength had recovered a little, and then he straightened up. Swing the Haoran Sword in a circle.

The sword is aimed at the remaining half of the formation.

"I'm not strong enough yet," Yan Beigui said with a smile to himself, "but it's okay, at most it's just another strike."

The damage to the formation will not only affect the ghosts and gods transformed into scholar ghosts.

There is also Jia Yushan who does not stop for a moment, transporting soul energy from Wuyou Township to replenish himself.

"How did your accomplice enter Wuyou Township?!" Ji Shi saw the man's transparent figure, and at the same time roared in shock, "No...your accomplice can also..."

Ji Yi rolled his eyes.

"One person will have two people. Although my companion is not as smart as me, but to solve the problem of fighting against the suppression of laws in the underworld, it only takes... one more day a month."

Jia Yushan was almost pissed off by Ji Shi.

He firmly believes that there are only a few people in the world with his ability, and even if he has spent thousands of years to achieve such an achievement, but if he says that Ji Sanchun is lying, he will just watch this person arouse his spiritual energy and show all kinds of supernatural powers. Over there, the blow that damaged the formation was even more powerful.

What Jia Yushan didn't expect was that Yan Beigui was able to slash that sword because of his understanding of the Haoran sword, and Ji Shi was able to fight in the underworld without any obstacles because he had improved his realm in the past month and stood at the top of the list. On the threshold of Advanced God Realm.

In Ji Shi's understanding, God's Domain is a small world of gods. People who are not accidental to gods can only enter this small world through temples, but gods themselves can still return to God's Domain anytime and anywhere.

Can only go back, God's Domain is not the same as teleportation after all.

Ji Shi is only standing on the threshold now, but he has already been able to use the laws of his God Realm to fight against the laws of the Yin Realm.

As long as the scope and strength are well controlled, and the law of the underworld does not attract a counterattack, Ji Shi will have no problem walking sideways in the underworld.

However, to advance, Ji Shi is still short of this goal.

If it wasn't for the matter of Yan Beigui, he would probably vomit blood because of this kick these days.

Naturally, Ji Shi would not explain this kind of thing to Jia Yushan. He looked at the ghosts and gods who had almost lost their combat effectiveness, but the wounds were still slowly recovering—all the ghosts around the ghosts and gods were absorbed—and glanced at Jia Yushan again. .

The rest of the ghosts gathered together like a rolling black cloud. Jia Yushan stood behind the black cloud and directed the ghosts to rush towards him.

Ji Shi finally sacrificed his talisman

"Little Canglan!"

Xiao Canglan, who had been hiding in his chest before and only provided Ji Shi with defense, flew out, and as Ji Shi's mind changed, he almost merged with his law.

This magic weapon sends the soul of ten thousand mountains, and one day it will be able to cover Canglan. All the forbidden supernatural powers on it are not as good as the innate supernatural powers it was created with.

The earth is a virtue of carrying things, including all kinds, including all kinds, and it is the place where all living beings sleep.

Can calm the soul.

The hundred ghosts rushed over and stood still suddenly, Xiao Canglan pierced through the black cloud and smashed towards Jia Yushan.

The scholar ghost turned into ghosts and gods rushed over and stood in front of Jia Yushan.

Jia Yushan only felt that life and death were just a moment away, he quickly backed away, and before he could stand still, he saw another sword wound appearing behind the ghost and god, piercing through the sword wound on his chest, by coincidence, it turned into a small jade badge Cang Lan passed through the hole and continued to hit him.

In Wuyou Township, Yan Beigui, who had smashed the remaining half of the formation, was panting, propping up the ground with his Haoran sword, and looked up at the dead souls who happily got rid of the formation and flew away from Wuyou Township.

In Feitian City, the soul energy was exhausted, all ghosts were suppressed, and Jia Yushan, the strongest fighter who was on the verge of death, finally had no back tricks, and was smashed out of his wits by Xiao Canglan.

The surviving controlled monks woke up one after another, but Ji Shi didn't look at them, but raised his head and looked at the sky.

In the dark sky, there seems to be fire flickering?

Ji Shi blinked to confirm if it was his hallucination.

He immediately confirmed that it was not.

Because there are sounds of prayers in my ears.

"My lord, my lord."

"I want to reincarnate, I want to reincarnate!"

"Reincarnation! Reincarnation—"

Ji Shi's first reaction was to turn around and run.

But those flames ran much faster than him, and before he turned around, a ghost jumping with a will-o'-the-wisp in front of him stopped him, hugged him, and then flew up with him.

This is still a female ghost, and Ji Shi didn't know for a moment whether to say that the evil spirits will disperse or whether they should say whether a man and a woman will be close or not.

Afterwards, he had no time to care about the issue of men and women. I don't know how many dead souls flew over, surrounded him and slowly rose into the sky, and finally stopped under the sky, under the strong wind.

The world in front of Ji Shi has been shrouded in the faint blue will-o'-the-wisps of these dead souls jumping.

Together with him, there were also the excited shouts of the dead souls.

"My lord, I want to be reincarnated."

Only this obsession supports the existence of these souls who have been deprived by the formation.

Ji Shi gritted his teeth and looked down, at the Wuyou Township, which was as miserable as Feitian City.

Yan Beigui, who was asked something by Xuanhe Haoran, felt something, raised his head, met Ji Shi's gaze, and for a moment, the white-haired Taoist showed a smile as warm as the sun, changed his mouth shape, and read three words.

The distance was too far, Ji Shi couldn't hear what he said, but the mouth shape was very familiar.

Fellow Daoist Spring.

The guy didn't look anything wrong, but he was still worried.

Ignoring Yan Beigui, who was in a mess, Ji Shi withdrew his gaze, and suddenly his mood opened up, and the bright moon and the breeze were insignificant.

Pifu God Realm, this one step, was finally passed by him.

The black clouds covering the sky were forcibly pushed away, colorful auspicious clouds suddenly rose, and accompanied by the brilliant sky, Qiongyin bursts fell. Not only here, but also the spring mountains of the East China Sea, and above the numerous snow mountain goddess temples in the North, all kinds of strange signs appeared. elephant.

Another merit descended and fell on Ji Shi.

The mountain god's eyes widened instantly.

Surrounded by colorful auspicious lights, all over the sky, Ji Shi felt a sense of will driving him to raise his hand in this auspicious light.

The gods act on behalf of the heavens and enforce the law for the heavens and the earth.

Ji Shi, who knew what he should do next, sighed, and the incense of Chunshan and Beibing gathered on him and transformed them into divine power.

Ji Shi opened his mouth, speaking as a god: "It's not easy for you to wait, give you reincarnation, and don't go back—"

Yan Beigui, who had also received meritorious deeds on his body, finished appeasing his master, heard Ji Shi's words in the sky above, where the blue ghost fires gathered, walked to the wharf of Wuyou Township, and pushed the quaint boat into the River of Forgetfulness.

At the same time, Ji Shi often pushed Xiao Canglan down.

The calmly flowing Wangchuan water was squeezed out of the river channel by an invisible force, setting off huge waves and flooding the earth.

Ji Shi said to the souls around him: "It's time to go back."

The souls of the dead bid farewell to him happily, as if countless meteors fell from the dark sky and fell into the river of forgetfulness.

Feitian City was also flooded by Wangchuan River, and ghosts and gods transformed into scholar ghosts lay dying on the ground and were submerged in water.

A little spirituality flickered between its brows, and it was washed by the water and swam out.

Ji Shi drank it for the second time: "I'm not going back—"

The water of Wang Chuan receded like a tide as he drank, and the boat that seemed to sink when it entered the water was lifted up from the white waves, loaded with billions of stars, and drifted down the river.

Another golden light of merit soared into the sky, only to feel that Ji Shi, whose cultivation base was steadily improving, retracted Xiao Canglan, and found that his natal magic weapon was much heavier.

Feeling strange in his hands, he turned Xiao Canglan over, revealing the smooth front of the seal that should be engraved with words.

I don't know when the four seal characters appeared on it.

——God-sent Netherworld.

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Although the distance is very far, but they saw each other's face... Well, it's a meeting