Chapter 151: Takamagahara
On the ruins of the new castle called Kyoto, the Great Tengu ordered the entire shogunate to mobilize all its troops to the east within three days.
At the same time, far away in the ancestral court of the Shinto religion, the ghosts of the great rivers and mountains, and the two of the three demon kings, Yuzao and the wine swallowing boy dispatched the demons under their command together, and the purpose was also a deserted wasteland in the east.
They had only one goal, and that was to follow the orders of the monster above the sky and cut down the tree in the whisper.
From the moment the monster's whisper sounded, the dusk sun above the sky never changed in any way.
Even though the original twilight time has passed, the twilight sun still does not re-rise into the sky to bring day, and everything seems to be eternally frozen in the moment before sunset.
In the dim light that shone on the earth, unimaginable demons simmered in it, and the will of heaven and earth guided all demons to the path to that sacred tree.
These hordes of demons have traveled through mountains and rivers, and their goal has always been with one goal: to destroy the sacred tree.
Even if the three demon kings couldn't understand what the whispering divine tree was, they were born according to the general trend of demons, and they couldn't go against the will of heaven and earth at all.
In the villages under the high mountains, Mita You could clearly feel that as the dusk sun no longer rose into the sky, the heavens and the earth were frozen in the twilight, and the demons in the wilderness began to increase rapidly.
And beyond the wilderness, there is a steady stream of demons rushing to this place.
Instead of attacking the village or slaughtering living creatures, these demons gathered in the wasteland dozens of miles away from the high mountains, surrounding the entire mountain and several surrounding villages.
Such a scene completely frightened all the villagers under this high mountain.
They hurried to the village where Mita was located, and eagerly discussed this strange matter.
The patriarch of the village found Mita Right and said to Mita You:
"Mita, you are the best person in our village, and we all hope that you can go up the mountain and ask what happened to Lord Sanjin."
The twenty-eight-year-old Mita Right is no longer young in this demon-infested world, and because Mita Right has been climbing the mountains for more than ten years without being disturbed by any demons, Mita Right has almost become a legendary figure in several surrounding villages.
Once there is any dispute in the village, they will find Mita Right to administer justice.
There is such a strange thing in the wasteland today, and the villagers naturally want to find the answer to Mitayou.
Facing the expectant eyes of the villagers, Sanda You only smiled bitterly:
"Lord Mountain God has already blocked the way up the mountain, and outsiders can't climb the mountain, and I can't do anything about this situation."
Many villagers were suspicious, but they could not be persecuted in the face of Mitayou's denial.
In fact, Mita did not lie, but he did not finish the story.
At the moment of dusk, Shen Yuan blocked the mountain, and outsiders could not enter the mountain, but Mita Right was not an outsider.
Mita had a faint guess in his heart that these gathered demons might be related to the sacred tree planted by Lord Mountain God that covered the sky and the sun.
At this moment, the scene from the first meeting with the mountain god suddenly flashed in his mind.
"What I have planted is the sun and the moon!"
In the past ten years, Mita You has thought about this matter countless times, and asked Yamagami about the reason, but he has never been able to get an answer.
"Today, maybe it's your chance to get the answer!"
Since Lord Yamagami took the initiative to block Takayama at this point in time, Mita Right didn't want anyone to be able to go up the mountain to disturb Lord Yagami.
The only thing he could do was pray for the success of the mountain god.
High mountains, under the sacred tree.
Shen Yuan had already shed the coarse cloth shorts he had worn over the years, and had replaced them with a white and gold dress.
The shirt that was given by Yunmeng Longjun Temple Temple Zhu before had already become damaged under the blow of the spider demon, and Shen Yuan's one was the magic robe that he had rerefined with the method of refining.
At this moment, the aura that he had hidden for more than ten years was no longer hidden, and the powerful aura unreservedly stirred the Yuan Qi within a radius of several miles, and the Yuan Qi that was everywhere continued to converge towards Shen Yuan's body.
The glow of light fell from the sky, the golden lotus swelled from the earth, and all kinds of visions derived from Yuan Qi surrounded Shen Yuan, and the huge divine tree also began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and a huge spiritual energy vortex manifested in the sky above the divine tree and continued to expand.
However, Shen Yuan's realm at the moment was still in the late stage of Qi cultivation.
However, the power that Shen Yuan showed at this moment was not inferior to that of the True Refining God in the slightest.
This is because for more than ten years, Shen Yuan did not choose to cultivate as a breakthrough, but to have a deeper understanding of the way of refining Qi and recultivating the ancient method of refining qi.
After descending on this world, Shen Yuan realized that this world was too small, and it was just an overseas island that became a world of its own.
It's good to break through the small realm here, but if you break through the weak rules of heaven and earth in the big realm, you will inevitably damage your own foundation.
Ji Zhaoyang and Dong Youzi have only reached the peak of refining gods in the past ten years, and it is also because of this.
Refining gods and true people are closely connected with heaven and earth, and the weak rules of heaven and earth will naturally have a greater impact on them, even if they break through the small realm, they will need to cultivate for several years after they go back.
And if Shen Yuan broke through to the God Transformation Realm here, the impact of the Great Realm breakthrough would not be able to be compensated for by spending time at all.
Shen Yuan naturally wouldn't cut off his foundation, so he chose to find another way to take the path of refining Qi to make up for his strength gap.
For more than ten years, Shen Yuan measured the earth with his footsteps and combed the earth's veins, and in the process, he was also using the earth's veins to comprehend the Xuanhuang Qi, which is the mother of all things.
The ancient qi refiners only refined the qi of heaven and earth and realized the Tao, Shen Yuan used the Xuanhuang qi as the foundation to attract thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and under the blessing of the earth's leylines, Shen Yuan's strength was not inferior to that of the true person refining the gods.
This is the uniqueness of the Ancient Qi Refiners.
"Here we are."
As Shen Yuan whispered to himself, there was a tremor at the end of the wasteland in the distance.
It was ten one-eyed demons dozens of feet tall and covered in red, these demons were infinitely powerful, and they carried mountains on their backs, and the mere pulsating footsteps would cause a great earthquake to tremble.
On the hill behind the demons, a large number of demons laughed and whispered, and the whispers were mixed with greed and resentment, and even many demons fought each other on the hill.
Flesh and blood were scattered, filled with an indescribable sense of depravity.
The one-eyed red ghost in the center was tall and close to a hundred zhang of breath, and it was already close to the realm of refining gods, and what he was carrying was no longer a small mountain, but a real mountain.
At the top of the mountain, a red-haired demon held a huge wine bowl and drank freely, and every drop of wine that fell could attract a large number of demons to rob him.
The demons of chaos prostrate at his feet, all singing the name of the Ghost King.
"Great rivers and mountains, wine swallowing boys!"
On the other side of the wasteland, thousands of demons flew through the air carrying a lavish palace.
The demons that follow the palace on the earth are like an innumerable ocean, among which there are vicious and murderous ghosts, as well as tools that give birth to wisdom in the farmhouse, and there are all kinds of strange and everything.
Around the flying palace, a large number of onmyoji wearing hunting clothes rode Shikigami to follow, and they all praised the name of the demon king god with shrines in their hands.
In the palace, there is a peerless enchanting figure lying on the bed on its side under the cover of the light veil, and the fox tail behind it gently sways to show the enchanting color.
"Shinto, Tamamomae!"
And in the west of the wasteland, hundreds of thousands of soldiers appeared here.
Among them, there are only tens of thousands of people in real armor, and many more can only hold rudimentary weapons in their hands.
However, these hundreds of thousands of soldiers gathered, and the surging humane luck manifested on the military array, like a thick city wall that stretched for hundreds of miles and was impregnable.
And above the sky, a large number of demons have wings like crow's beaks on their backs, holding naginatas and flying above the sky to echo the soldiers on the earth.
At the back of the demon, the demon is wearing a royal robe with a fan in his hand, overlooking the earth with the momentum of a king.
"Kyoto, Otengu!"
The three demon kings gathered on the wasteland, and behind them were an army of millions of demons, almost pouring out.
There is no temptation, and a shot is a nirvana!
When the army of millions of demons gathered, the three demon kings also looked at the divine tree that was feared by the will of heaven and earth.
The sacred tree occupies a mountain of land, and its lush branches and foliage cover the sky and the sun, like a giant umbrella enveloping the whole mountain.
The Divine Tree, which had been suppressed for more than ten years, was frantically absorbing spiritual energy at this moment, and the huge spiritual energy vortex gradually spread to a radius of dozens of miles, and its power was not reduced at all, faintly swallowing mountains and rivers.
Underneath the sacred tree, a young man dressed in a jade white robe sat cross-legged.
"The realm of refining gods?"
"Demon King?"
"Heavenly Master?"
The thoughts of doubt suddenly rose in the hearts of the three demon kings.
Although the names of the three demons are different in their hearts, whether they are Heavenly Master or Demon King, they all refer to the realm of refining gods.
The few people they defeated were all in the realm of refining gods, and at that time, the will of heaven and earth was only triggering the general trend of heaven and earth, and let their three demons take action to suppress the disaster.
The aura that Shen Yuan showed was even slightly inferior to the others, but he was able to make the will of heaven and earth order them to strike regardless of everything, which was really incomprehensible to them.
However, although they had insight into Shen Yuan's cultivation realm, the three major demon kings did not relax their vigilance because of this.
To be able to make the will of heaven and earth so jealous must have its own uniqueness.
After thinking for a while, the three demon kings ordered in a cold voice:
"March!"
"Gather momentum!"
The army of millions of demons took one step at a time, and the supreme will representing the general trend of the demons of heaven and earth converged at this moment.
Above the wasteland, the armored warriors gathered their formations and began to charge, like a blue wolf rushing, and many crows and tengu in the sky brandished their naginatas and soared into the sky.
On the side of the Great River Mountain, the Nine One-Eyed Red Ghosts threw out the hill behind them with all their strength, and the demons on the hill roared angrily as if they wanted to tear apart all the enemies in front of them.
On the Shinto side, the demons rushed into battle in the chaos, and hundreds of onmyoji held runes and recited spells, summoning a huge Shikkai to stand and control the demons known as eight million gods.
The three demon kings have their own advantages and disadvantages, the killing intent of the great rivers and mountains is the strongest, the Shinto demon spirit is the most sufficient, and the Kyoto side is the combination of demons and the order of the demons.
And in the demonic qi that rose to the sky, a large amount of demonic qi began to conjure up a huge phantom.
This phantom figure resembles a huge spider, and the nine eyes of the firstborn have an eye in the center that occupies almost half of the skull, and it is closed at the moment.
The body was huge as if it could lift the wasteland, and the eight spider feet were like heavenly pillars suppressing the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and a terrifying aura beyond the limits of this heaven and earth was brewing at this moment.
Although the three demon kings were the hosts of the great war, they were only following the orders of the will of heaven and earth to gather the general trend of demons, and they never thought that these weak demons could gather such terrifying power.
Just a phantom made the three demon kings feel a palpitating will of fear.
And at this moment, Shen Yuan, who was under the divine tree, turned his head and looked at the location of the spider demon phantom.
His lips opened and closed, and the bland words crossed the limits of space and appeared in the ears of the phantom of the three demon kings and the spider demon.
"Guys, I've been waiting a long time."
The words fell, and Shen Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly got up.
The next moment, the world is turned upside down!
A huge roar from the earth spread throughout the wasteland, with the Sacred Tree as the center, setting off a terrifying earthquake that had never been seen before within a radius of a hundred miles.
The mountains trembled, the earth collapsed, as if the continental plates had been torn apart, and huge rift valleys ran through almost the entire wasteland, burying everything in it.
One after another demons cried and fell into the terrifying canyon, and there was hardly a foothold on the collapsed earth, and even the most violent demons could only cry in panic under the terrifying power of heaven and earth.
The flying demon desperately rose into the sky to avoid the earthquake, but in just an instant, in the huge canyon that cracked, the leyline qi that gathered this heaven and earth exploded in an instant.
The restless leyline qi was like a wave of annihilation, engulfing the army of demons that flew into the sky.
Even the one-eyed red ghost with a hundred feet in size and a mountain on his back could not withstand the washing of the earth's leyline qi, and his body collapsed and fell into the canyon in an instant.
This is the result of Shen Yuan's measurement of the earth, the connection of the veins of the earth with the power of nine breaths of convincing qi, and the layout of more than ten years.
The earth veins of this heaven and earth are all controlled by Shen Yuan, and the power of the earth veins has been absorbed by the Divine Tree for more than ten years.
In addition, Shen Yuan has spent more than ten years to comprehend the way of the mother qi of all things, and under the brazen inducement, he destroyed the hundred-mile wasteland and triggered the explosion of the leyline's qi, which was enough to annihilate the army of millions of demons.
In an instant, only the Great Earthquake trembled, and the millions of demons and samurai under the command of the Great Tengu could not even let out a wail before they fell completely.
The giant spider that gathered the phantom only had time to let out a sharp hiss, and then the demon's power collapsed, and the huge phantom dissipated between heaven and earth.
In the midst of this destruction, only a few miles of land around the sacred tree were saved.
The three demon kings looked at everything in front of them with shocked eyes, and they never thought that Shen Yuan would actually lay out the earth to destroy millions of demons.
In their hearts, the tyrannical roar of the will of heaven and earth became more and more intense, but this time the request of the will of heaven and earth was no longer to cut down the sacred tree.
"Kill him! Kill him! ”
Under the influence of the will of heaven and earth, the eyes of the three demon kings were red, and their divine souls had already been lost, as if they were going to follow their instincts to rush to that divine tree and kill Shen Yuan.
Shen Yuan, who was under the Divine Tree, didn't care about the three demon kings at all, just stared at the dusk of the great sun.
"You can't come down, so you can only use the demon's power to condense your body and lower your power?"
The corners of his mouth gently hooked a touch of arc, and Shen Yuan said in a loud voice:
"If that's the case, then I'll take the initiative to go up!"
As the words fell, the roots of the sacred tree that gave birth to the sun and the moon finally spread from the mountains to the earth.
In the entire island surrounded by the Han Sea, all the veins of the earth broke free from their shackles and began to converge rapidly towards the collapsed wasteland.
Above the collapsed wasteland, the canyon began to heal, and the canyon was like a terrifying giant mouth devouring the flesh and blood of millions of demons to feed the veins of the earth.
Then the leylines began to superimpose, and the entire huge plain began to rise from the ground, and the leylines supported this plain to rise above the heavenly dome, turning into a plateau that covered the sky and the sun.
10 meters, 100 meters, 100 meters. The mountains are changing, the mountains are collapsing, and only the plateau on the other side that gives birth to the sacred tree goes straight into the sky and the sky side by side.
This is, Takamagahara!
Karl wakes up as a mutilated evil god and may dissipate and perish at any time, completely ceasing to exist.
The Fischer family became his dependents by chance, and for generations they shared a common destiny linked by blood.
They established esoteric religions, infiltrated the country, manipulated wars, and stepped on the ascending ladder to fight for the glory and future of their family.
They are the killers who spy on them, the beloved scholars, the barons of high status, the grand dukes who hold great power, and the legends of epic stories.
They are the creators of the story and the one who ends it.
Generation after generation, generation after generation, forward and forward.
"Step over my corpse."
(End of chapter)