As soon as the words came out, Zhao Shenbi didn't drag the slightest bit of mud and water when he made a move.

Thunder emerged, surging and exploding in the body like a torrent, constantly winding and gathering, condensing into a ten-zhang Senran thunder spear, stabbing towards the heart of the mountain spirit's eyebrows.

The mountain spirit boy's eyes were split, "Don't deceive people too much!"

Before the thunder spear fell, he felt the pain of his flesh being torn apart, and his vitality was eroded by a strange force, as if it was about to wither and decay.

The mountain spirit was extremely frightened, and no longer dared to leave any hands, so he slapped the ground suddenly, and his breath surged up like a tide, and his body was even higher to the size of dozens of zhang.

His hair was flying, like a giant shouting, "Mountains and rivers help me!"

In an instant, the momentum of mountains and rivers within a radius of hundreds of miles and the essence of water transportation gathered from all directions.

A look of intoxication appeared on the handsome face of the mountain spirit's youth, and after opening his mouth to swallow these powers, which were invisible to mortals but like substance in the eyes of monks, he immediately stretched his hands forward.

Directly in front of it, the water vapor and white mist were filled, and the shadows of the mountains were faintly visible, like a thick barrier, resisting the mountain spirits.

All these actions seem complicated, but in fact they are only in a blink of an eye.

It was too late, and the thunder spear came in an instant, and after setting off a violent and violent fluctuation, it landed directly on this mountain and water divine power.

Like thunder between square inches, an earth-shattering loud bang exploded, and the already devastated Mountain Spirit Mansion was once again centered on the mid-air between the two, and it was immediately shattered again!

The water mist that was so thick that it was like a white gel collapsed in an instant, spilling out in all directions.

And after only a slight pause, the pitch-black thunder spear continued to carry the momentum of thunder, shattering the layers of mountain phantoms.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers collapsed!

The mountain spirit spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his cloak was scattered, "How can it be so strong!"

The only thing that answered him was the thunder spear that was still bursting in.

His scalp was numb, so he could only hurriedly flick his sleeves and throw out a huge green bamboo with a whole body and a brilliant green body, which was deeply rooted in the earth as a barrier to buffer this attack.

The mountain spirit's eyes showed heartache, "Qingling Xuanzhu, explode!"

The green bamboo, which was as thick as a big tree, screamed, and immediately exploded, and the boundless qi wave spread and swept through, mixed with an incomparably violent and violent aura, which was constantly eroded and offset by the thunder spear, and finally barely took this fierce blow.

However, before the mountain spirit could relax in the slightest, he only felt a dazzle, and the crisis of life and death rose like never before.

When I looked at it again, I was still in the devastated mountain spirit mansion, but came to a magnificent hall like a temple of the gods.

Zhao Shenbi's voice was indifferent, lofty, and distant, and slowly came from all directions: "As a mountain spirit, not only for the trouble, but also for the misfortune of the four directions, but also to steal the power of the mountains and rivers and the essence of water transportation for his own, today the deity will judge you!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Shenbi was even more majestic and huge than the mountain, and I don't know if there were tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of giant phantoms appearing in the hall.

Not one, but eight, like a god overlooking an ant, surrounded the mountain spirit from all angles, looking at him condescendingly, his eyes were indifferent to the extreme, as if looking at a speck of dust.

Under the overwhelming pressure, the mountain spirit trembled, as if a mortal had seen a god, and immediately knelt on the ground irresistibly, and his heart was filled with boundless fear and surrender.

However, he was worthy of being a spirit who had been cultivating for thousands of years, and he reacted in just a few breaths, raised his head and shouted, "No! It's an illusion!"

On Zhao Shenbi's huge figure, an unfathomable smile appeared on his face, "Yes and no." ”

I saw that the eight Zhao Shenbi raised their hands and pressed them down slightly, and the mountain spirits were pressed on the black ground of the ancient hall as if they were pressed by the mountains.

A black and white blend, and the wheel of continuous reincarnation slowly emerged.

Although the wheel had not yet spun wildly, the mountain spirit boy felt unprecedented fear, and cried out in pain: "No!"

Zhao Shenbi's voice was cold and indifferent, "The cause of the past, the fruit of the present." Life and death reversal!"

The voice reverberated like a divine judgment, resounding through the clouds and the majestic hall.

And the huge roulette wheel, which was like yin and yang, immediately spun rapidly!

After the mountain spirit let out an extremely terrible scream, the vitality of his whole body passed away like a flood of bursting embankments.

His young body, with red lips and white teeth and a handsome face, immediately aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a moment, he turned into an old man with sparse white hair, dull eyes, and dry skin.

And outside this illusory realm, in the real world, the mountain spirit boy also knelt between the ruins and broken walls, aging sharply, like a thick fog of white vitality surging out, as if things returned to their original owners, and returned to this mountain and river.

The richness and majesty of this vitality make the grass and trees grow, the earth is fertile, the insects and birds chirp, the breeze comes, and the water ripples.

The mountain spirit knelt on the ground, and it was only at this moment that he truly felt that extreme fear of death.

He immediately roared in tears, "My lord, it is not easy for me to practice for thousands of years, so spare me! The little one is willing to be your slave for the rest of your life, and go to the soup for you!"

After Zhao Shenbi looked at the resentment from countless creatures and women on his body, a look of disgust appeared on his face, and the murderous intent in his scarlet eyes was even stronger.

He said coldly, "Spare you? There are thousands of innocent creatures in this mountain and water, have you ever spared them? It's not a pity to die!"

Seeing that his life was about to be completely gone, the mountain spirit was almost dissolved, and his face, which was too old to distinguish human form, appeared with resentment and madness.

The mountain spirit roared, "If you don't let me go, I will curse this land with my mountain spirit body to wither, the rivers will be cut off, disasters will continue, and all living beings will be destroyed!"

"Alas. Zhao Shenbi sighed, "In front of me, I'm afraid you are not qualified to do such a thing of anger and resentment." ”

In the real space of the Mountain Spirit Mansion, Zhao Shenbi took a step forward and pressed it on the Heavenly Spirit cover of the Mountain Spirit, and the spiritual light in his hand gushed out.

"There should be a spirit between the mountains and rivers, today the deity will erase your primordial spirit, and let this mountain re-give birth to the mountain spirit!" Zhao Shenbi's eyes were like lightning, and his voice was like thunder.

The majestic soul power surged out, cutting through the protective light of the mountain spirit primordial god like a sharp blade, and like a pair of big hands, wantonly turning over his various memories and experiences.

The art of soul searching and soul refining.

The mountain spirit let out an agonized wail that echoed in the air for a long time.

However, those who heard it had no mercy, and those mountain spirits and ghosts who escaped from the mountains and wilderness were full of the pleasure of revenge and revenge.

Zhao Shenbi's hands clenched violently.

After a crisp and piercing sound, the withered body of the mountain spirit collapsed on the spot, turning into wisps of flying ash and floating all over the mountains.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

And the primordial spirit in his body was finally completely erased by Zhao Shenbi and disappeared in this heaven and earth.

Thousands of eyes from heaven and earth converged, with gratitude, reverence and awe, and they all flowed on the white-haired figure that was like a god and exuded a great aura.

As Rhine and Legu's faces became fanatical, they bowed down and bowed, and the mountain spirits and ghosts in the lofty mountains also knelt and worshipped together.

Zhao Shenbi didn't realize it.

At this moment, he held a fist-sized milky white ball of light in his palm, pure, clean and beautiful.

He smiled, exhaled lightly inward, and said, "Today, in the name of my Zhao Shenbi, instead of the gods of the heavens, I will be crowned for you and help you conceive and be born!"

Heaven and earth trembled.

In the light cluster, a young spirit frantically condensed, and it seemed that a child's phantom was faintly formed.

Faintly, bursts of crisp and pleasant baby laughter resounded between this world and the world.

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