Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 152

boom!rumble! !
The thunder snake rolled, the gloomy clouds were dark, and a few rays of lightning streaked across the sky.

The darkness at that moment stirred up bleak mountain winds, which blew against both sides of the mountain wall like a beast grinding its teeth.

There was a sign that the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind filled the buildings. A heavy and chilling atmosphere gradually rose in the Changling Mountains.

boom--

Suddenly, Yin soldiers wearing black armor and green faces drove chariots around the mountain stream.The stirring wind and clouds are like dragons and tigers, and they are mighty along the way.

Especially, the moment the thunder exploded, the green-black faces of these Yin soldiers became even more ferocious and terrifying.

A gloomy and cold air blows across the mountain whistle, and the grass and trees are yellow and withered, as if frost has hit them, and there is very little life.

Although these Yin soldiers have only a few of them in their forties or fifty, their brows and eyes open and close inadvertently, and there is still a trace of radiance, making them look like elites from a hundred battles.

The Yin Official headed by it stepped on the void, and pure white light emerged from the whole body, paving a hazy cloud light.When the clouds and lights were turbulent, the official boots slowly fell to the ground.

"Is this Changling Mountain?"

This statue looked around at the surrounding mountains, its eyes were cold and deep, mixed with a trace of cruelty and ruthlessness.

Especially when his thin lips pursed slightly, they looked even more mean and cold.

Just like the disciples of Legalism who were hated by people and hated by dogs several dynasties ago.Those pair of falcon-like pupils shone with a bloodthirsty desire to choose and devour anyone, as if they were looking at everyone critically, with a harsh feeling that made people tremble.

The dozens of Yin soldiers beside him were all wearing armor made of high-quality Yin iron, with wolf-like eyes flashing in their eyes, and a faint white light shining on their bodies.

These Yin soldiers are completely a powerful Taoist weapon refined by the Shinto weapon refining techniques.

Although this group of Tao soldiers is not as good as the superior Tao soldiers, it can suppress the great demons and giant gods.But it can also easily suppress the backbone of rebellion in a township or county.It was Xun Shaoyu who suppressed Baili County in Dangyang.

"Mr. Changling is so bold that he dares to humiliate the county king. Even if he is skinned and torn apart, he will not be forgiven for his crime."

The yin official smiled disgustedly, his official robe fluttered, and his body was covered with a faint white light, illuminating the darkness of the mountain stream.

After all, as Xun Shaoyu's confidant, Yin Guan obviously figured out what the lord was thinking.

The God of Changling Mountain has slapped his master's face like this, if he doesn't give him retribution immediately.What kind of face does my eldest master have, he is in charge of all matters concerning Dangyang and Shinto.

A battle for skin, a battle between top and bottom, a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses!
And as a way to figure out the meaning and understand the Yin Guan of the three flavors.Naturally, he knew how fierce his master's murderous intentions would be.

He was a Yin official who knew very well how deep and cold Xun Shaoyu's methods were.Over the years, there have been many sights of those monsters falling down one by one.

"I want him to reach Lingshan Mountain today and turn all his followers into powder!"

The gloomy weather seemed to be accompanied by this sense of chilling, and even the thunder in the mist seemed to become duller.

The cold and solemn Yin soldiers slowly followed behind the Yin officer with a dull expression, their murderous aura rising like poisonous snakes.

…………

In a void, clouds are surrounded by colorful clouds, and streaks of light are flying.

"Um……"

The water-colored clouds were rippling, and a faint sound of surprise rang out from a treasure car.

Changling Mountain God's drunkenness has calmed down a little, and he still has a pair of drunken eyes that flicker and open and close, showing his own general grace and ease.

Chang Lingjun came back from the banquet and exchanged glasses with Tai Ajun at the banquet, which also brought great benefits.

After all, as a high-level god of the fifth rank, Tai'ashanjun can allow such a great mountain god to entertain guests with banquets.Of course it won't be too crude.Even saying that he has the dignity of an emperor is by no means a grand statement.

Every delicacy and plate of delicacies on the banquet is equivalent to the same volume of gold, and is a true world-class treasure.Even ordinary gods, if eaten regularly, will be of great benefit to oneself.

It is precisely because of the accumulation of these medicinal qi that Chang Lingjun appears drunk.

These are also some of the reactions produced by Chang Lingjun himself when he refines the medicinal energy.

Of course, if it weren't for the slight incense of the medicine, given Chang Lingjun's attainments in the divine way, even though his divine body was not refined hundreds of times, it would still be comparable to ordinary people.

Seriously, you won’t get drunk after a thousand cups, and you won’t get drunk after ten thousand cups. These are just the most basic operations.

However, the sudden whim still made him feel uneasy in his heart.

"What happened...that makes me feel depressed all the time?"

He murmured silently, his hazy mind seemed to be filled with a sense of impending disaster.

The practice of Shinto is closely connected with heaven and earth, and can best sense one's own misfortunes and blessings.

Chang Lingjun's cultivation may not be commendable in the world, but his hundreds of years of cultivation is not just empty talk, he still has a deep foundation.When his thoughts moved, his mind was also touched.

"Crisis, big crisis!"

A creeping sense of danger made Chang Lingjun's face gradually darken.

Thin drops of cold sweat involuntarily wet the robe on his body.

The drunkenness suddenly reached the third or fourth floor, and all that was left was fear and uneasiness.

Changling Mountain God's face was ashen, his fingers were trembling, and beads of sweat were pouring down his face.

The previous elegance was thrown aside at this moment.

"Who wants to plot against a certain family!"

He gritted his teeth tightly, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

After all, with his cultivation base, once he has a whim, it is almost guaranteed to come true.Unless he has great supernatural powers and blinds the secrets with great mana, he can remain ignorant.

However, with his status, he could be in such a terrifying crisis.Counting hundreds of miles around, there are only a few people there.

And he can’t afford to offend any of those people!
"Tai Ajun..."

With a touch in his heart, Changling Mountain God muttered.

This is based on touching the heart and seizing a glimmer of inspiration to determine who is moving the mind.

He frowned and muttered tentatively: "Jin Shalom-kun..."

These two are the pillars of Shinto, great gods with fifth-rank mountain gods and fifth-rank water gods.

If he hadn't wiped away the distracting thoughts in his mind and been careful not to get a trace of dirt.

Just calling his god's name can attract his attention.So much so that a divine thought descended from far away across thousands of rivers and mountains.

Therefore, Chang Lingjun acted extremely carefully, not daring to be negligent or negligent in the slightest, for fear of offending some great god and causing him to unleash his thunderous wrath.

However, after sensing for a moment, no vision appeared. Chang Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the couch of the treasure car.

"Could it be that...Dangyang Chenghuang?"

"It came so fast...so cruel...so perfect!"

It seems to be rejoicing, but also seems to be feeling, accompanied by a slow sigh.The treasure car stayed in the clouds for a few weeks, seemingly hesitating, and then disappeared among the increasingly turbulent clouds and waves.

…………

Changlingshan Mansion!

A famous mountain ghost trembled and shivered, kneeling among the many palaces and pavilions, not daring to look up.

Even if the visitor is not good-natured and is an out-and-out 'evil guest', these mountain ghosts can only serve them carefully.

This is the messenger of Dangyang City God, representing the dignity of a seventh-grade god.

They are not the little gods and devils who have the right to despise or be indifferent.

A Yin official and a divine official, with his hands on his back and holding a roll of decrees, stood in the lobby of the mountain mansion. On both sides, there were ten Yin soldiers with their faces as heavy as water, lined up in a row, like a copper wall and an iron wall.

"Little God, treasurer of Changlingshan Mansion, pay homage to the envoy,"

A middle-aged man held on and knelt on the stone steps in front of the palace.

The Yin official smiled slyly and said coldly: "In accordance with the decree of Lord Dangyang, I ask Lord Changling to take over the order."

"My mountain god master went to the banquet of Lord Tai'a Mountain. He has not returned for a long time. Please put down the talisman for now and let the little god hand it over on your behalf." The treasurer was respectful, lying on one side and waiting silently.

Yin Guan frowned for a moment, as if he was careful about the intensity of his words, and said slowly: "Mr. Chang Ling is in no time, isn't the timing just right?"

He looked down at the talisman in his hand, and a trace of malice suddenly blazed.

"The Changling Mountain God lineage has caused chaos and misfortune, and they should be punished!"

This Yin official recited calmly, and the gloomy murderous intention made people feel like they were cut into pieces with a thousand knives, and made them even more uneasy.

"...Set as a warning to others and punish them!"

He threw the talisman silk hard, and it turned into a large net made of gold threads. Golden thunder seemed to be beating in the golden net.

boom!
The flickering thunder light shines on Yin Guan's face, and the wisps of red and white divine lines set off the thunder light's corona, making it look even more chilling and chilling.

"Here!!"

Dozens of armored soldiers roared angrily, holding their bronze war spears high, filled with murderous intent.

These Taoist soldiers, numbering no more than fifty, are all battle-hardened killers. They are Xun Shaoyu's carefully selected personal armor.Once it breaks out, it will be easy to break through an earthly divine realm.

The golden net covers the mountain mansion, and the golden light flashing on the net, revealing the majesty, permeates the Changling Mountain Mansion.

The majestic coercion flows on the golden net, and it weighs as much as substance, pressing heavily on the mountain ghosts.

"Your Majesty,"

"Your Majesty,"

The sudden murderous intention caught the locals in the mountain mansion off guard.

Fifty soldiers gathered together, and the soldiers swept past with almost a long edge.A mountain ghost roared, and its body ignited with green flames, which then turned into puddles of ashes.

"Roar……"

An earth monster transformed into its original form, and it turned out to be a tiger with a hanging forehead. With a loud roar, it carried the aura of a tiger and dispersed many soldiers.

Although this weapon evil spirit is strong, it is also a kind of evil spirit. It is similar to the tiger evil spirit, and the two are not mutually exclusive.

Therefore, this fierce tiger, with its innate tiger evil, also has the capital to fight against this group of Tao soldiers.

I saw it struggling to get up and pounce on the soldiers and armors. The tiger's mouth was wide open, and its teeth were gleaming coldly.

The Yin official put his hands behind his back and snorted: "You evil beast, you are stubbornly resisting me!"

The roll of golden net he brought was given to Xun Shaoyu by a great man, and it is one of Xun Shaoyu's greatest confidence today.

And with the golden net in hand, anyone who is not a true fifth-grade god, or even some gods near the top.Ordinary gods must kneel as much as they come.

After all, it is a true fifth-grade god, and the qualitative difference in golden divine power cannot be made up by any force.

The golden net closed for a moment, golden light danced, and the tiger suddenly froze.

"kill,"

Suddenly, dozens of spears were thrust into the tiger's belly, and the tiger's blood flowed freely.

"Leave no chickens or dogs alive, kill them without mercy,"

The Yin official murmured to himself, watching how the fifty Yin soldiers used formations to suppress and kill everyone in Changling Mountain Mansion bit by bit.

Pheasants, hares, black bears, and old apes revealed their true bodies in panic.

Some were able to put up some weak resistance, but then fell to the soldiers, and ended up with their souls scattered one by one.

"Humph……"

In this deep mountain, there are many mountain birds, and among the many divine attendants of the mountain god, the proportion of mountain boars and wild monsters is indeed not small.

In a place that looks like a mountain mansion, hundreds or thousands of mountain ghosts should have a huge advantage.

But the tyranny of the fifty Yin soldiers and the tyranny of the Golden Net suppressed the counterattack of many demons.

Let these monsters fall under the swords of the soldiers one by one like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Even if there were some earth monsters who reacted, they could only rely on their racial instincts and flee in confusion in front of the soldiers who were also Bai Chi.

"The golden divine power is really easy to use,"

With a sigh, Yin Guan knew it well.

Being able to do things so smoothly is largely due to the Golden Net.

If it weren't for the suppression of the golden net, it would have limited the ability of the land of the mountain.

At this time, it is still unclear who will win!

"The master does not hesitate to use the golden net to establish his authority now. It seems that this muddy water is not easy to stir up!" The corners of the Yin official's thin lips were slightly raised.

"kill,"

"Kill the Broken Mountain Temple,"

The Yin official strode forward and climbed several jade steps.

The capable soldiers beside him were as if they were red-eyed, constantly pestering the monsters that came up to kill them.

Although there are great differences among the several major Dharma lines of Shinto, they lead to the same goal through different paths, and there are also some similarities and differences among them.

Just like the theories of divine personality, divine fire, and divine crystals, although they are all nonsense.But the principles of similar great principles are all the same.

Just like the gods of heaven rely on divine edicts, the gods of earth have talismans, and the gods of water refine water beads, dragon beads, etc. They are all things on which Shinto life is entrusted and power is condensed.

The lineage of the mountain god also has its own life.It looks like the seven inches of a snake, touching it will never stop killing you.

"Mountain seal!"

It is the essence of the mountain spirit and earth's veins, the power that has been condensed and formed over 300 years.Dependent on the spirit and spirit of the mountain gods, it possesses unpredictable power and can harness the power of the mountains.

It's a pity that success is also a mountain seal, and failure is also a mountain seal.

Once the mountain god's lineage loses the mountain seal, regardless of the theory that the cultivation level will be damaged for the time being, even the evil force of cause and effect will backfire on itself, causing five tones and seven injuries from the collision.

"However, as long as his mountain seal is destroyed, the Changling Mountain God's position will be unstable, and he may fall down to the eighth level, or even the ninth level. By then, the Changling Mountain God will be half disabled even if he is not dead. Life."

"Hmph, once I knock this Changling Mountain God off his throne, my own eighth-grade godship will be a sure thing. It couldn't be any easier or harder."

I don't care about the Yin official's thoughts for the moment, but the soldiers dragged their spears and poured into the mountain temple like wolves and tigers.

Looking at the magnificent temple, Yin Guan smiled faintly.

"However, no matter what, there are still many people staring at the mountain god's position."

"If I want to truly acquire this divine position, it really depends on some chance..."

(End of this chapter)