"Huh?"

Le Song Zhenren looked at the ink painting suspended in front of him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the ink map, in the outermost white light representing the node of the Black Mountain Law Realm, a small point of light flashed twice and suddenly went out.

"Here's ...... The Wind Tunnels? ”

Le Song Zhenren was stunned: "I'm afraid the old way is going to break his promise, these outsiders have some skills!" ”

"The yellow-skinned monster guarding the Yellow Wind Cave was originally a shallow demon, so don't you know if it's a coincidence?"

The Dao Gu next to her snorted coldly, and her tone was slightly dissatisfied.

She was always hostile to such foreign strangers, especially cultivators with power.

Burst!

At this moment, near the Yellow Wind Cave, the node representing the Poison Dragon Pool also shook and was immediately annihilated.

In this way, half of the eighteen nodes of the Black Mountain Law Realm had been wiped out at this time, and even the cultivators present could feel that the pulling power of the Void Underworld had suddenly decreased, and their faces were full of joy:

"Good!"

"Fellow believers, saving the common people from the catastrophe is done in one fell swoop!"

Le Song Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, and saw that in the depths of the Black Mountain, in the mist, a magnificent palace complex that did not look like the world appeared, and he drank coldly.

This palace is naturally the old nest of the Black Mountain King, usually guarded by the lord of the Eighteenth Road Mountain Water Cave, and now, the demonic spirit can still be seen outside, I don't know how many big demons serve as guards, vigilant to the movement in all directions.

"Quack!"

After Le Song Zhenren and his entourage arrived above the palace, they could no longer hide it, and they were immediately discovered, and a large group of dense crows were clamoring, forming a black cloud, surging.

When I got closer, I saw that these crows not only had a third vertical eye in the center of their eyebrows, but also surrounded a demon general covered in black feathers, a humanoid beak, and a pair of black wings: "Bold Taoist, dare to trespass into the Black Mountain Palace!" ”

"Mr. Jingshan, I'll leave it to you!"

Le Song Zhenren said to the old man in the Confucian shirt next to him.

"Where righteousness comes, what is there to excuse the old decay?"

The old man in the Confucian shirt smiled slightly, and inhaled suddenly, a piece of Haoran white qi representing the fierceness and unyielding, which rose to the sky: "The demon retreats!" ”

Rumble!

The aura of Haoran formed the sun, with a red light in the middle, and continued to spread out in all directions.

"Goo!"

The dense flock of crows like dark clouds was washed by this white light, and suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, sprinkling black feathers all over the sky.

Invisible ripples swayed, and even above the head of the humanoid demon general, a small black figure appeared, his face full of pain, washed by waves of white gas, and exploded.

As soon as the primordial spirit dispersed, the monster suddenly lost its breath, and the corpse fell straight down.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, miscellaneous manifolds, the right path of Qiankun is there, and the blue blood turns into danqing!"

The old man groaned, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, staining the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Pen held in his right hand, and it was a stroke in front of the void!

Whoa!

A majestic righteousness like sword light and thunder and lightning fell with a bang.

Airplanes!

Above the Black Mountain Palace, waves of black gas rippled, turning into a canopy, colliding with the white light, but there was no violent explosion, just the surrounding mountains and rivers, all slightly shocked.

The shock was extremely slight, but the spirits guarding next to it fell to the ground one after another, and the demon gods collapsed.

"Old and decayed, the rest will be handed over to you!"

When the old man finished this, there was a smile on his wrinkled face, and the whole person suddenly turned into a grain of light and completely dispersed.

"Mr. Jingshan, let's go!"

Le Song Zhenren knows that such a way of dying is the real destruction of the form and spirit, all because it consumes too much power, unless it is cultivated to the supreme realm where gathering is the form and scattering is the qi, there is no possibility of reincarnation.

In this world, there are literati who fight for righteousness and death!

"Edict! Thunder! ”

At this time, there was no time to be sentimental, Le Song Zhenren beckoned, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the electric snake danced wildly.

With his true respect, he used this method of summoning thunder again, but the momentum was even greater, and he even faintly realized in his heart that his own method seemed to have been blessed by the strength of heaven and earth in the underworld, as well as the number of humane qi!

Bang!

In the rolling of the dark clouds, a thunderbolt with the thickness of the bowl, with a vast and powerful force, slammed down and smashed on the top of the Black Mountain Palace.

Lightning and thunder ignited everything in an instant.

Those monsters who were lucky enough to escape just now were wiped out under the thunder and fire, and none of them survived.

Even, the original protective array of the Black Mountain Palace, the black canopy was completely collapsed, revealing the most splendid main hall among them, and the roof was even broken by the thunder just now.

"Let's go!"

"Chirp!"

With a look of martyrdom on his face, Le Song Zhenren and several fellow Daoists drove the crane and flew in from the roof of the main hall: "Poor Dao Le Song is visiting, where is the Black Mountain King?" ”

"This seat is here! Wait for your death to come! ”

In the main hall, forty-nine huge dragon jade pillars stand, and in the middle is a golden throne.

On the throne, an existence dressed in a black robe, wearing a black mask, with an unconcealable black aura on his body, full of despair and fear, cast his gaze.

He has a pair of dark golden eyes, and his voice is even more like a man and a woman, neither male nor female, full of a transcendent taste of a god.

"Montenegro-kun!"

With just a glance, Le Song Zhenren affirmed the identity of the other party.

And his spiritual sense, even after the other party's throne, found a fountain of spiritual energy liquefaction in the apse covered by heavy curtains!

Black Mountain Jun extracted three hundred miles of Black Mountain aura, as well as the power of the leylines, to form a magic circle, in this center, the aura became a cloud, and even turned into a trace of liquid!

The Taoists present couldn't help but take a deep breath greedily, knowing that if they practiced here, one day would be worth a month of hard work!

"Poor Dao Lesong, I've seen the king!"

Le Song bowed respectfully to the Black Mountain Monarch, whose breath was as deep as the abyssal sea, which was the awe and basic etiquette for the forerunners: "I also hope that the Black Mountain Monarch will stop for the sake of millions of living beings in this Zhushan Country!" ”

"Stop?"

The Black Mountain King on the throne sneered: "Millions of Li people, what do you have to do with me? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Le Song Zhenren's heart sank, and he knew that the last hope for reconciliation was instantly shattered.

"In that case, then there is only one according to the destiny of heaven to see who will be gray first......"

Le Song Zhenren is a real human body, with a tough mind, a pat of his waist, four white lights appeared, turning into the figures of four gods, the red and white light on his body was mixed, and the light flame rose several feet, looking directly at the Black Mountain Jun.

"You're here?"

When Montenegrin saw these people, it seemed to be expected.

"Yes, I'm here!"

These four gods, although their appearances were different, all had gold in their eyes, and at this time, they spoke in unison, which made the cultivators next to them smell something else.

"Didn't Heitai Chenghuang say that he would come in person? Why did only the four of you come? ”

Le Song Zhenren also frowned and asked tentatively.

"Haha...... It seems that you don't know anything, ignorant Taoist......"

The Black Mountain Monarch smiled: "Do you know why the City God can be conferred the divine throne? Because those gods are separated from his own gods, therefore, every righteous god in Heitai City can be regarded as his incarnation! ”

"I see!"

Le Songzhen's pupils constricted, but a big doubt in his heart was solved.

Why is there more than 20 counties in the Guzhu Country, only Heitai County has a city god, as well as a system of land gods at all levels, it turns out that all of this is just the power of the gods separated by the Heitai city god himself!

The four land gods who are coming now are actually the four clones of the Heitai City God!

There was only one doubt that he couldn't understand at all, that is, where did the god of Heitai Chenghuang come from? Why does Black Mountain know so many secrets?

"But...... Since you only sent an avatar here, you must have discovered something......"

Black Mountain Jun muttered, "Do you know the arrangement of this monarch in the underworld? Pity...... What's the use of discovering it now? ”

"The real battlefield between you and me is in the underworld, but the great luck of the yang world also affects the pattern of the underworld...... Again, that's important......"

The four land gods spoke, and a divine thought sounded in the sea of Lesong True Consciousness in an instant: "This god will delay this black mountain for three moments in the future, and then, it's up to you......"

Rumble!

In the next moment, the four gods all burned with golden flames, and with great power, they rushed towards the Black Mountain Monarch like lightning.

Four golden chains formed in an instant, trapping the Black Mountain Monarch inside.

In the second moment, the Black Mountain King roared in the sky, and a three-hundred-mile Black Mountain scene appeared behind him, and the eighteen nodes on it lit up one by one, with mysterious and unpredictable power.

This is the Black Mountain Jun borrowing the power of the Black Mountain Law Realm to get out of the cage.

But at the same time, the light point was extinguished by a small half, and the originally condensed power dispersed in an instant, which made Black Mountain Jun pause slightly.

In the third moment, a jade seal and a short sword appeared around Le Song's real person, shining with brilliance and full of talismans, with powerful and mysterious power.

This is the seal of Zhengyidu, as well as the Taishang Demon Slashing Sword!

These two are the two treasures of suppressing qi luck condensed by the hard work of the patriarch for dozens of generations, the accumulation of merits by his disciples, and the absorption of luck.

It can be said that this is the foundation of the whole Zhengyi.

At this time, it is natural to take it out together, and it is naturally desperate.

Le let go of his hand and pinched the magic trick, and a divine thought hit the sword mark: "The descendants of the unscrupulous Wang Weidao, respectfully ask the ancestors of the past dynasties to take action!" ”

Among these two treasures, there is a divine thought of the ancestors of the past generations, in order to help the future generations in times of crisis.

Airplanes! Airplanes!

At this time, the magic technique was activated, and on top of the two supreme treasures, a somewhat illusory figure emerged, and a large amount of white qi was generated, with a blue light in the middle, forming a pillar of light, and stabbing into the chest of the Black Mountain Monarch.

Rumble!

In the roar of the Black Mountain King, a terrifying wave of qi formed, pushing everyone to the ground.

After everything calmed down, Le Song Zhenren suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old. (To be continued.) )