Press it with one palm, and you will all shoot it to death!

More than a dozen scholars were slapped into pulp by others, full of blood and bones, the scene was cruel, and it made people chill from the bottom of their hearts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

God's grace is like the sea, God's power is like hell, there is no room for blasphemy, and those who blaspheme will die!

"You two, in awe and without blasphemy, will be able to walk out of Yanshan safely under the protection of this seat. ”

A voice came from the depths of the whirlpool, and then two rays of divine light descended from the whirlpool and landed on the two of them.

"There is this divine light to protect the body, the birds and beasts in the mountains, the ghosts and spirits in the mountains, will not come close to your body, go, the mountains are not a place to stay for a long time. ”

After speaking, the whirlpool in the sky slowly disappeared, the wind blew and the clouds dispersed, and it was clear.

After Yang Chen had been gone for a long time, the Confucian scholars and martial artists of the Heavenly Star Pavilion dared to get up.

Looking at each other, the eyes of the two were full of horror.

The back was drenched in cold sweat and soaked through the back of his clothes.

"This deity has great powers. Confucius said.

The warrior shook his head slightly, pointing to the earth, the rocks, the trees, and the birds and beasts.

Mountain God!

Mountain God!

In the mountains are the gods, and this entire Yanshan is the dojo of the mountain gods.

Everything in the mountains is at the mercy of the mountain gods, and they are the eyes and ears of the mountain gods.

In the mountains, you must not say anything bad about the mountain gods.

Otherwise, once the mountain god hears it and angers the mountain god, there will be misfortune and even loss of life.

Most of the mountain gods are born and raised, and they do not understand the etiquette of the world.

They hold eagles and snakes, they have a cruel temperament, and they are often murderous, and they are the real fierce gods.

In the face of a fierce god, under normal circumstances, the common people will make sacrifices and offer incense in order to bless them.

Few people are willing to provoke a fierce god.

The Confucian saw the warrior shaking his head and immediately understood the meaning.

I didn't dare to say anything else at the moment, the blood and bones on the ground all showed that this Yanshan Mountain God was a real fierce god.

Unbridled!

Even if he was a scholar with a high status, he was slapped to death by him, and he was fierce.

"Let's go!"

The warrior whispered and left the place with the Confucian scholars, leaving the corpses of the dead scholars to wander into the wilderness.

For this group of self-righteous nerds, Confucian scholars and warriors also have a lot of grudges in their hearts.

Almost, because of them, I offended the god of Yanshan Mountain.

Readers, blown everywhere by the wind.

Someone landed in front of a ruined temple on the road to Tianhua Mansion.

The temple was dilapidated, the walls were broken everywhere, the idols fell to the ground, and the incense was cut off.

Only not far from the ruined temple, a stout peach tree waving in the wind, full of greenery, pink peach blossoms, competing to bloom.

"How did so many scholars fall from the sky?"

In the middle of the main trunk of the peach tree, a delicate beautiful face emerges.

The facial features are exquisite, the eyebrows are like daisies, and there is a bewitching atmosphere.

She was cautious for fear of any danger.

But he also coveted the flesh and blood of these readers.

At the beginning, Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo went to Xiaoqinghe Xieyue Mansion to get the treasure, and when he passed by here, he also met her.

Shocked by her demon law, after fleeing in panic, she set up a wooden sign on the road that said, there are four words demon here.

There are demons here, walk slowly and cautiously, or take a detour.

It's been a long time since anyone has passed through this place.

Lin Shishi, who practiced the "Yin ** Yang Heart Sutra", was already hungry and thirsty, and wanted to devour flesh and blood.

Now that the delicacy is present, it makes her index finger move and saliva is overflowing.

"Wait!"

"Lest it be a trap set by a slut who wants to kill me. ”

Lin Shishi didn't dare to act rashly, she was cautious, restrained her breath, lurked, and observed silently.

When she was sure that there was no danger, she would unleash a thunderous blow, swallowing the flesh of several people, and watering the peach tree with their flesh, making the peach wood more vigorous and delicate.

"What is this place?"

There were also more than a dozen scholars who fell here, falling from mid-air, with a blue nose and swollen face, and a serious direct fracture.

"It hurts me!" said someone who was pale, crying loudly and howling.

Broken bones and tendons are very unbearable.

"We were kneeling in front of the door of Mr. Yang, the sage of the world, and suddenly a strong wind rose and blew us there?"

"Could it be that this is an illusion? I heard people mention that it was Mr. Yang who tested us. "Some people are confused, and they can't tell the truth from the fake.

"It must be an illusion, there is no such eerie and terrifying place outside Weicheng!" Someone firmly believed that it was an illusion, and suddenly relaxed.

And not far away, the peach wood is swaying, the branches and leaves are spreading, dancing with the wind, swaying and colorful, like a beautiful girl beating.

"Broken temple, gloomy, peachwood, such an illusion is too real, right?" Some people always doubted, thinking that it was the sage Yang Chen who used his secret technique to send himself and others here, not an illusion.

"A bunch of nerds, I don't understand a word of nonsense. ”

"Are you trying to lure me in?"

Lin Shishi muttered to herself, resisted the temptation, and continued to lurk.

At this time, there were people from a distance, looking for the missing reader as they walked.

There were three people, in groups of three, who came to the vicinity of the temple.

"Huh?"

"Who erected a wooden sign here? Look at it, what is written on it?"

The three of them walked up to the wooden plaque, which was a somewhat decaying locust wood, hard in texture and full of yin energy.

Look carefully, there are words written on the wooden card, four words, which is very charming, and it should be written by a person who has good calligraphy.

There's a demon here!

The four-character iron hook silver stroke, giving people a feeling of force through the back of the paper, as if it is carved with a sword, with a sharp edge.

"There's a demon here?"

The three of the Ping Demon Guards looked at each other, a little cautious.

"Where there are demons everywhere in Weicheng, we have records of relevant aspects in the Demon Guard, do you remember the records about this place?" asked a Confucian scholar, he was familiar with the archives, and it was not related to the records of demons here.

"I remember that in the archives, there is indeed a record of this place, but it is just a passing mention, saying that there is a hundred-year-old peach tree here, and the peach tree is spiritual, and there is some demonic energy. One of them pondered for a moment before speaking.

"I see, it's just a hundred-year-old peach tree, what's there to panic about, it's not easy for plants and trees to become monsters, unless they transform into shapes and survive the thunderstorm, otherwise, the body is difficult to move, but it is bound, and it is not difficult to get rid of it. ”

"I guess what kind of ordinary people do you want, useless scholars heard that there are demons here, so they set up a wooden sign to warn passers-by. ”

They believed more in the records of this place in the Great Zhou Ping Demon Guard.

Boldly and reassuringly, he walked towards here, "Not far ahead, there is a dilapidated temple, let's see if there are any scholars who have been scraped there." ”

The peach wood in front of the broken temple looked at the cultivators who came over, and was secretly proud in his heart, "It's three fat sheep again, they want to trick me into making a move, I can't bear it!"

"Let's see what happens!:" (To be continued.) )