Chapter 33 The terrifying mountain god, the rhythm of life and death
It was cloudy for several days in the mountains, and the sky was full of dark clouds, but fortunately it did not rain, and the time passed to five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was already numb and dark, so I found a stone and sat down, and watched the ants moving on the muddy ground, forming a small black line. Miscellaneous Xiaodao walked over and sat next to me, before that, he had already arranged the Sancai Soul Locking Array.
The so-called Sancai Soul Locking Array, which sounds very beautiful, is actually a method to restrain spiritual objects from wandering around, usually using gravel and grass stalks that have been selected and prayed for, and through deduction and calculation, all kinds of small tricks to block the escape route. Because of the convenience of materials, many people in the industry will use them, but how big the effect is, it depends on each person's skills and calculation ability.
The little demon had already come out, and she was circling around us, holding a white rope in her hand, as a whip, and kept beating the grass like an ADHD child. She was actually able to dive underground, but before night, the Yin Vein Demon had not opened from the inside, there was no trace, and even if she drilled down a few hundred meters, she might not be able to find the doorway.
And diving underground, the same as the prohibition of ascending to the sky, there will be a transparent ceiling, which is called resistance.
If you forcibly break through, you will be hit by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder on the top, and the earth will be shattered by the Yin Fire on the bottom, which will hurt your soul.
The little demon is also a nagging life, while whipping the thatch next to him, while telling us, saying that the mountain god here (in fact, it can't be called a mountain god, judging by its behavior, it's just a spirit stealing its position) is powerful, and when the drama fought yesterday, it can still use two minds, while using its divine sense to contain Brother Xiao, it can also manipulate the puppet to fight with Brother Lu Zuo, and on its territory, at least than what we saw yesterday, it is several times more powerful. Therefore, the big guy must not be careless, the time and place are not right, be careful of capsizing in the gutter?
Such an old and calm word, coming out of the mouth of this little fox, makes people feel that the contrast is particularly strong.
I looked up and saw a fat figure in the distance, cruising in the sky, Ha Lu Ha Da Lang smiled, saying that I am not afraid, we don't say anything else, just this person and this guy in the lonely mountain can not be compared.
After the miscellaneous hair trail was finished, he did not speak, sat cross-legged, with a horizontal sword on his legs, his hands sealed, and he was silent.
It can be seen that his expression is also quite dignified, and he is like a little demon, and he is quite afraid of breaking ground on other people's mountains.
The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, but I don't know what is going on, but my heart is full of pride, as if this self-confidence has seeped into my blood with the exercises. This self-confidence for no reason made me very interested, and at this moment, I lifted the ghost sword and danced twice, because of the input, sweating like pulp, feeling smooth muscles and bones, and I didn't come to the ground for a while.
And when I retracted my sword, the sky was completely dark, and there were a few bits of starlight, and I could only distinguish the front and back of my eyes, and the farther realm was just a black and blurry color.
I gathered my body and sat cross-legged, I don't know how long it had been, and the miscellaneous hairy trail suddenly stood up. The lightning strike peachwood sword in his hand swung forward, and there was a sound of wind and thunder.
The wind floated and blew from nowhere, and the sound of hunting made our faces stiff.
I stood up straight, stabbed my ghost sword in front of me, and slowly stepped back to the sidelines. And the miscellaneous hair trail stepped on the gang, and the thunder punishment dance made the sword light float everywhere, and began to sing and sing, and sang loudly: "Jiuyao is going forward, the beginning of the Yuan is wandering, the essence is bright, and the spirit of the Yuan is scattered; The flow of hope is endless, descend my brilliance, go up to Zhu Jing, and relieve stagnation and open-mindedness; To be stationed in Feixia, soaring in Ziwei, everything in the world, so that my prophet ...... "This song is the nine-star mantra, up to the stars, down to the geography, is the walking road in the door, and the local gods and souls when communicating with the magic trick, for a long time to make a song, you can hook the mountain gods and wild ghosts, come to meet,
Miscellaneous hair trail since childhood to learn Maoshan talismans, often chanting scriptures, just like drama and singing artists, that is the basic skills cultivated since childhood, integrated into the soul, born to practice a good voice. His nine-star mantra, reciting the Maoshan trumpet, the rhythm is cheerful, catchy, I hurt my voice because of the voice change period, my voice is hoarse, and the singing is like a ghost crying (if you have played the game on the WeChat public platform, you should know the Tao...... When he heard him read it like this, it felt like music, and it sounded very good.
This sutra was also recited several times, and the scriptures continued to reverberate in the mountain col, with the sound of the mountain wind and the shadows of the trees shaking, and the rustling sound.
However, it didn't work, and I tensed up at first, and after a while, I relaxed.
When I had nothing to do, I listened silently and learned how this buddy spoke. After a while, I felt the temperature suddenly cold, the air was heavy, and it seemed as if a layer of ice was hanging on my body, like walking in water. With one hand holding me tightly, I turned my head and saw the little demon approaching me with a little fear, and it was only at this moment that I understood why the two of them were so heavy.
However, I still didn't have too much fear, I put the sword horizontally, calmed down, and then looked around, trying to use my own perception to experience where this momentum like Mount Tai came from. However, when I cautiously tried it, I found that the pressure was coming from all directions, heaven and earth, and it was difficult to breathe.
When the miscellaneous hair trail had finished reciting it for the ninth time, suddenly a desolate, majestic, majestic, and terrifying voice reached my ears overwhelmingly: "Who is it that disturbs my deep sleep? ”
All the voices disappeared in that instant, and between heaven and earth, only one sentence echoed repeatedly: "Yes, who is who......"
"Disturb Disturb ......"
"Sleep, sleep......"
Just one sound, as if there were countless huge thunders, exploded in my head, and before I knew it, I felt an itch on my lips, and when I wiped it, I actually had a nosebleed.
"Duh!"
A clear cry rang out, like a sharp sword, splitting through the thunder-shrouded sky.
Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao snorted, and then flicked the spine of the sword with his fingers.
Although this sword is a peachwood sword, but under a flick, there is a metallic sound, accompanied by a faint thunder. The voice of the pretending Boi slowly fell, but it still echoed in the mountains, and the mountains roared and the tsunami made people's hearts numb. I only felt a dark shadow in the corner of my eye, turned my head and saw a short figure, appearing eight meters in front of us, in the dark night, a pair of bright eyes, like cats, staring at us.
This guy is similar in shape to the beautiful boy I fought yesterday, but the concentration of this spirit condensation is much higher, and when I stand there, it feels like a mountain, pressing there. It was too dark for me to see its true face, humanoid, and before it could exit again, the thunderbolt of the hairy path turned into a straight line and slashed towards the ghost in front of him.
"Bang!"
A loud and dull sound erupted, and at the front end of the thunder punishment of the miscellaneous hair path, there was a folding fan made of white bones, blocking this momentum.
Then a faint blue flame emerged like a lotus flower at the intersection.
This bone fan was made of human bones, and the white phosphorus on it was transmitted to the sword of the miscellaneous hairy path, which immediately ignited the entire sword. It was in this flame that I saw clearly the short ghost, it was a drooping old man, with a leaning body, an old age spot on his face, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and his eyes were red, revealing a very ferocious and violent appearance. Spirits can be molded, but in battle, in order to maintain maximum output, there is generally no spare energy to maintain beauty.
So this old man should be the mountain god body we are looking for.
I took advantage of this firelight, rushed in a wrong step, the sword walked like a dragon, swayed, and slashed towards the old man's head, and the thunder punishment of the miscellaneous hairy path, the electric will flowed, and a burst of blue light flashed, and the flames on the sword body were annihilated, and the stabbing came over.
That old man, worthy of being an old monster for many years, was not afraid of the joint attack of me and the miscellaneous hairy path, and actually relied on a bone fan to swing the two of us away. Before we could react, we saw the old man's figure swaying, and the image of the spirit ghost began to overlap continuously, and in an instant, from the main body, four spirit bodies were conjured.
A beautiful young man, a giant man with a height of two and a half meters, a delicate little lady, and a hairy monkey covered in fluff, all with their own weapons, hit us.
The miscellaneous hair trail was not worried but happy, with a sword in his hand, he was uncertain, and he beckoned to the giant man closest to him.
But I was not afraid, holding a sword and fighting with the monkey who made the stick for two rounds, my right hand was numb, at this moment, the locust wood card on my chest shook, and the flowers flew out, first striking a blue brilliance in front of me, and then turning into a line and drilling into the ghost sword. With a sword in my hand, I seem to have won the Linghu Chong of "Dugu Nine Swords", and the wooden sword is pulled, and I can actually stand up to the beautiful boy and the hairy monkey with one enemy and two.
The remaining delicate little lady has her own little demon to do such a spicy thing to destroy flowers.
The fire baby and the fat worm flew towards the old man's spirit together.
The mountain god grandfather here couldn't help but widen his eyes and was stunned.
It was still a bully to the old man, but he didn't expect that in an instant, he would fall into the situation of being beaten again. However, the four people it incarnated into were also extremely powerful, and the two in front of me, although they had a Duoduo Pulling Ghost Sword, the huge amount of power transmitted from the sword body also shook my entire arm numbly.
I also rarely fought with Duoduo, and I was fighting happily, when suddenly my feet stagnated, and in the afterglow, I found that the solid soil under my feet had turned into a swamp, and I couldn't use it.
It was at this time that the miscellaneous hairy trail forced back the mighty giant man with a sword, and shouted loudly: "Disease-"
With a loud sound, the Sancai Soul Locking Array that he had spent an afternoon arranging was finally activated, with us as the center, ten meters away, a line of fire was instantly ignited, forming a huge circle, the tongue of fire was not strong, but it isolated the surrounding momentum, and in this mountain col, a huge ring was formed.
looked at each other, and the life-and-death opponents in the ring also began to fight a duel that forgot to die.