Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 136 Malice

The imperial decree was carried into his arms, intertwined with the natal talisman of the Lingtai, and turned into a ninth-grade earth god.

At this moment, Xun Shaoyu's earthly divine status was achieved in just a moment.

Several real seals floated above the talisman, exuding a bit of divine aura, which also made Xun Shaoyu's jade-like face look more majestic and deep.

"Is the divine way..."

He said indifferently, and the land within a few miles around had a faint connection with him.

It was this connection that allowed him to see everything big and small within a radius of several miles with just one thought.

This is the duty of the land, which controls the rise and fall of a whole village.Although he is a junior in the Shinto profession, he is still a man of his word and has unquestionable authority on the one-third of an acre of land in Wangjia Village.

At the same time, the moment Xun Shaoyu sat on the Grand Master's chair, the spiritual realm rumbled, and the incense and wish power seemed to expand as soon as it entered the spiritual realm of the ancestral temple.

However, the spiritual realm of six or seven houses suddenly evolved into pieces of spiritual soil. Its expansion a hundred times turned into a house covering an area of ​​dozens of acres.

A letter from the mansion - the temple of the land!
These changes were all evolved at the same time when the members of the Wang clan worshiped.

Xun Shaoyu's eyes were bright, and every strand of his will flowed from his three souls and seven souls like a trickle.

True seal characters manifested one after another, engraved in the life talisman, and a ninth-level divine spell transformed from void to reality, deeply imprinted on his body and mind.

"Nightmare technique!"

Xun Shaoyu's eyes turned into glass, and the shimmering light made people shudder, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The Dream Demon Technique uses tyrannical divine power to oppress three souls and suppress seven souls. It is a technique to attack curses.

Xun Shaoyu has never had many offensive means at his disposal. He only has an empty body of divine power and not much room to display it.

But it's different now. He has this innate magic, and ordinary hundred-year-old ghosts may not be his opponents.

Moreover, the power of this nightmare technique will gradually increase to the corresponding level as his divine rank improves.

This is the innate magic!

It should be noted that there is no shortage of powerful divine spells in the divine way, but the only divine spells that truly have no upper limit are the innate divine spells of gods.

The so-called talent is like a fish swimming in water, a goshawk soaring, and a living being breathing. It is all innate and innate.The amount of divine power consumed is much less than that of normal divine spells, and it will gradually increase to the corresponding power as the divine level increases.

And this innate magic can be obtained from the time when the talisman is refined, to the time of normalization.The seven-level, fifth-level, and third-level gods above them all have their own innate magic.

Hundreds of villagers prayed, and the incense and wishes trickled in. Xun Shaoyu's spirit became stronger little by little.

"...It's time to disperse the clouds and rain!"

The clouds and rain that have been lingering for several months have made the entire Jiangnan land miserable.

In the meantime, some high-ranking beings naturally took action and used their divine power to protect one party.But the land of thousands of miles is so vast. Even if a third-level god comes in person, he may not be able to protect hundreds or tens of millions of people thousands of miles away.

Therefore, those locals who can use their divine power to influence only one-third of an acre of their own land can barely keep their own believers.

The same is true for Xun Shaoyu. He is a newly promoted from the ninth level of the land. Even if he is exhausted and drained of all his divine power, he may not be able to protect his land.

Barely protecting a village was Xun Shaoyu's greatest limit.

"Fortunately, as long as we protect Wangjia Village, we can complete our duties."

Xun Shaoyu looked at the old people who kept kowtowing in the shrine.

…………

The surging Nanjiang River is as fast as ever.

Deep in the Nanjiang River, a water palace suppresses the flow of water in Zhouzao.

Nanjiang Water Palace!

Rays of brilliant divine light, surrounded by thousands of mayflies in the water palace, guard this important place of the water palace.

In the crystal-glazed palace, Nanjiang Dragon King sits on a high dragon throne. On the crystal table beside him, there are several plates of fresh fruits and a pot of jade wine.

In the Crystal Palace, there was lively singing and dancing. A clam spirit with a beautiful name, a pure and voluptuous figure, swayed her slender waist and danced gracefully in the palace.

"Hahaha... Good! Good!"

Nanjiang Longjun's face was slightly smoky, his crown was shaking, and his sleeves were slightly covered. He drank the aged wine in the cup in one gulp and couldn't stop talking.

Shintoism is rich and extravagant, and among the major gods, the gods of the dragon genus are the most corrupt.As a seventh-grade dragon god, Nanjiang Dragon Lord is the best among them and a master of flowers.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it beside him, a female fish essence,
"Um……"

The female fish spirit hummed, her pretty face was flushed, and her two slender and plump jade legs seemed to be getting tighter.

Nanjiang Longjun, a veteran driver who had played with countless aquatic beauties, looked at the fish spirit with emotion, with a 'magnanimous' smile on his face.

As everyone knows, a series of divine power fluctuations suddenly arise by the river. Although the divinity is not yet immature, the earthly aura within it still rushes straight into the water house.

"Ok?"

Nanjiang Longjun's expression changed, a pair of dragon eyes flashed fiercely, he ignored the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and looked into the distance where the divine power fluctuated.

"...Earth God?"

There was a hint of golden color in his dragon eyes, but more of it was pure red.

In his eyes, all along the banks of the Nanjiang River, he did not hesitate to own his own private land. He took it alive and killed, and it was all his blood-eating slaves.

Now there is actually a land god, and he does not know how to live or die to ascend to the god by the river, it is like grabbing food from his bowl.

You must know that with the incense and desire in this world, even if it is a top-notch person, they will never dislike too much, but will only be greedy for too little.

Even though the Dragon God does not place much emphasis on sacrifice, the greed for incense and wish power is common to all gods.The birth of an earthly deity undoubtedly diluted the incense belonging to him.It was precisely because of this that he had such a big reaction.

The majestic divine power of the seventh grade is exuded unconsciously, carrying the majesty of a dragon, and the fish essence in the arms that has just been blended with water and milk.In an instant, everyone was stunned by the dragon's power.

Nanjiang Longjun was suddenly furious, and the anger in his eyes made all the fish spirits and clam spirits in the Crystal Palace remain silent and kneel on the ground.

The tyrannical Longwei suppressed a lot of fish essences and clam essences. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and his internal organs were almost torn apart.

"Humph……"

For a long time, Nanjiang Longjun made no other move. He just snorted coldly and looked at Dongyang County with a hint of fear.

The power of a genuine seventh-grade Dragon Lord is something that ordinary creatures cannot withstand.

"General Yaksha!"

He moved his beard and pondered for a moment, the city god of Dongyang County was also a seventh-rank earth god, so he had to take his attitude into consideration.

He could crush a small piece of ninth-grade land with one finger, but this would undoubtedly be a slap in the face of Dongyang City God. With the temperament of that City God, he would definitely not let it go.

But considering the foundation of the Dongyang City God, it was not worth provoking such a powerful enemy for a little incense. Nanjiang Longjun suppressed his anger and his eyes twitched a few times.

A blue-skinned giant, several feet tall, wearing simple armor and holding a water fork, stepped into the crystal hall step by step.

tread--

tread--

Every step was like a mountain of flesh, pressing into the crystal palace, making the crystal palace of Nuoda tremble slightly.

"Your Majesty..."

This Yaksha general has an eighth-level divine status and is comparable to the existence of a whole village. Every movement and silence are swayed by divine light.

"go……"

Nanjiang Longjun waved his hand, and a stream of light flew into the hands of General Yasha: "Bring this immortal land god to me, I want to see him."

"Here!"

General Yasha stretched out his hand, and the stream of light turned into a jade tablet and fell into his hand.

This jade plaque carved with a dragon and three claws is a token of General Yaksha's return to the human world.In this world, only gods above the seventh level can wander around the world at will. As for the earthly gods below, they are not qualified to do so.

"Um……"

Nanjiang Longjun sneered, with a real eighth-rank god, he took down a small village, and it was easy to capture.

Moreover, he did not intend to kill this monster, but just imprisoned it for a thousand or eight hundred years. Presumably Dongyang City God would not go to war over this.

Regarding Wangjiacun, although he gave it up himself, he would not sit back and let others get it.

…………

In the realm of the gods, Xun Shaoyu felt a chill in his heart, as if a malicious malice was coming unstoppably over his head.

"This is……"

He looked towards the direction of Nanjiang, where the malice came from there undisguised.

Naturally, Xun Shaoyu didn't know that once he ascended to the divine throne, he would face the fierce malice of Nanjiang Longjun and other high-ranking water gods.

However, gods are mixed with heaven and earth, and their subtle reactions cannot be ignored at their whims.

"This malice... It seems that I have offended a certain higher god."

Xun Shaoyu suddenly looked at the empty divine realm, his eyebrows were deep and solemn.

Xun Shaoyu deeply understands that in any world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong. Maybe a smile or a movement you inadvertently is heinous in the eyes of others, and it is a deliberate provocation.

"In the final analysis, it's because I'm not strong enough."

At this moment, if he is a great god, he is reason and Tao. If you want to reason with him, he can kill him with just one slap.

He stood up slowly and took two or three steps back and forth, his ninth-grade official robe rising slightly.

"There is such a strong sense of crisis in the direction of the Nanjiang River. Could it be some Nanjiang Water God?"

Xun Shaoyu's face turned grim and he said: "No matter who you are, it is always right to be prepared."

However, the power of these incense wishes was originally intended to drive away Yun Yu, but his mind was still restless, as if a knife edge was approaching, making Xun Shaoyu feel cold all over his body.

"Let's see if I am lucky or you are unlucky."

A trickle of incense poured into Xun Shaoyu's spiritual platform, and the talisman of his life bloomed with a hazy white light, breathing in the slightest trace of incense.

This trace of incense, with the villagers' thoughts, is constantly tempering Xun Shaoyu's divine body.

The divine seals derived from the nightmare technique quietly condensed at Xun Shaoyu's fingertips.

(End of this chapter)