readx;? The Confucian scholars who mastered the true meaning of Confucianism and the strong kendo masters all failed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The body of the giant serpent is like a vajra, and it is extremely durable, and ordinary blades are useless against it.

Hiss!

The snake letter vomited wildly, and the thick venom overflowed, like a white mist, poisoning the grass and trees, and smashing the top ten, which was very violent.

After being attacked, it got a little angry!

The eyes were cold and merciless, the dark clouds were surging, and lightning in the shape of a tree fork appeared from the sky from time to time, and the clicking sound seemed to be the end of the world.

Hiss!

The serpent roared.

The thick tail stirred, the demonic qi rose to the sky, boomed, the giant peak was broken, the ancient wood was shattered, and even the earth was deeply furrowed by the raw pear.

The scholars were blown away by the strong wind, some fell on Yanshan, and some fell on other sides.

The people of Tianxing Pavilion also acted separately, and the two of them rushed here.

A Confucian scholar, spit out a word, only to circulate, spray thin aura, the essence of heaven and earth gathered, turned into a phantom of a mountain, the momentum is vast and majestic, as if the fairy mountain Shenyue descended here, suppressing the eternal void.

"Suppression!"

The word mountain is horizontal, the true meaning of Confucianism is revealed, and the phantom of this mountain absorbs the essence of heaven and earth in all directions, and it is more and more condensed.

The mountain appeared above the serpent's head and was suppressed.

The giant snake dismissed, and its giant tail swept through the air, like a white jade pillar in the sky, and swept towards the mountain with one tail.

"Kill!"

A burst of cheers came, and I was moved by it.

The sword in the warrior's hand spat out a three-foot sword light, as bright as electricity.

Standing up, volleying into the void, a sword slashed down, and the sword qi flew like rain, flying all over the sky, and landed on the body of the giant snake.

Snort!

The sword qi was like rain, extremely sharp, penetrating the scales of the giant snake, dripping blood, and spilling down from the body of the giant snake.

Blood fell like raindrops on the ground, and white smoke from the dust dripped on the dead wood, and the old wood was corroded.

This blood is poisonous and consumes vitality.

frightened everyone to dodge, for fear of being dripped by poisonous blood.

The serpent goes berserk!

"The monsters in the wild goose mountain are in trouble?"

Yang Chen sat at home, a circle appeared between his palms, the circles were like mirrors, and pictures appeared in the mirror.

It is in the wild goose mountain, the picture of what is happening, it is extremely clear, as in front of you.

It's a spell called the Water Mirror.

With this spell, you can find out what is happening thousands of miles away.

After the spell is completed, it can be transformed into a magical power, which can explore the heavens and all worlds, and wherever the mind goes, the situation emerges in the heart.

Extraordinary!

"A giant snake, how dare you exert its might?"

Yang Chen looked at the giant snake that exuded a monstrous ferocity, and the sneer on his face continued.

Sitting on the stone lotus, he stretched out a hand and sank into the water mirror.

Pressed straight down on the serpent.

At the same time as Yang Chen cast the spell, the sky above Yanshan surged, and a huge whirlpool appeared, as if a prehistoric giant beast was about to emerge from it.

All the surrounding rocks, giant trees, and dead grass were sucked into the whirlpool and shattered.

The giant snake did not dare to move, but coiled up, grinding its big head, raised it high, and looked into the depths of the whirlpool.

"What's going on?"

The Confucian scholar was frightened, and his whole body was circulating, and a cloud of spiritual light appeared above his head, shining in all directions.

"Is it someone who has used great powers?"

The sword-wielding warrior trembled, and from the whirlpool, he felt a tremendous power, which could make the heavens and the earth change color.

In the depths of the whirlpool, suddenly a big hand in the depths, the big hand was as smooth as jade, the five fingers were spread out, each finger was clear and shining, the runes jumped, and there was a red glow.

The spread five fingers were like a mountain of five elements, and it seemed to press down slowly and quickly towards the giant snake.

The serpent is terrified!

Urging the demonic energy, exerting great strength, to get rid of the suppression of the five fingers, but he couldn't move.

Hiss!

The serpent roars!

Seeing that this big hand was pressed down, with a snap, it directly pressed the giant snake into the mountains and rocks, turning it into a piece of minced meat, blood flowing, and white smoke was rising.

Then this big hand disappeared into the depths of the whirlpool, but there was a sound from the depths of the whirlpool, like thunder, and it was heard in all directions.

"This seat is the god of Yanshan Mountain, who is in charge of all the mountain ghosts and snake gods in Yanshan, this demon snake kills living beings in vain, and its crime should be punished!"

"In the future, as long as sentient beings build temples for me, there will be incense offerings at all times throughout the four seasons, and this seat will bless the safety of believers who enter the mountain. ”

Mountain gods?

The mountain god of Yanshan?

The crowd was terrified!

When he first set foot in the Qingwen Society, the god of Yanshan Mountain was in charge of Yanshan, with the true shape of the five mountains, killing all directions, and no one was invincible.

However, he was hit hard by Yang Chen, a talented man who invited the moon, and hid in the mountains to cultivate.

Later, the masters of the family spied on the Shinto runes of the gods of Yanshan Mountain and entered the depths of Yanshan, but these masters were gone.

In particular, Wang Xin, a genius disciple of the Wang family of the martial arts family, drove the family's Zhen Clan's treasure bronze treasure car into the depths of Yanshan.

He was also gone, gone, and the bronze chariot was gone.

No one knows what happened at that time, and no one knows, did someone kill someone else and obtain the Shinto sigil of the mountain god, or did the mountain god not die, and now he has recovered from his injuries and returned strongly?

"It shouldn't be the original mountain god!"

The Confucian scholars and warriors of the Heavenly Star Pavilion glanced at each other.

At the beginning, the mountain gods hated humans, and they did not have such magical powers.

"The great god is relieved, the great god has saved our lives, and he will definitely offer incense to thank the great grace. The Confucian scholars and warriors bowed their heads in the face of the Yanshan Mountain God at this time.

However, the rescued scholar was arrogant and did not put a little mountain god in his eyes.

"We are all scholars, but disciples of saints, arrogant and natural, only saints and teachers in our hearts, how can we give you such mountain gods and wild ghosts to offer incense!"

The voices of the readers were very loud and their eyes were arrogant.

As a scholar, he controls the world, can control ghosts and gods, and can also control ghosts and gods, so naturally he does not put ghosts and gods in his eyes.

The Confucian scholars and warriors of the Heavenly Star Pavilion heard the words of a few scholars, and secretly said that it was not good.

"These nerds, damn it, once you anger the gods, the gods send down thunder and rage, there is still a way for us to live. ”

The two of them are strong, and they understand the strength of this Yanshan Mountain God, and his strength is thorough.

The majesty of this god was damaged, even if he killed them, the Heavenly Star Pavilion would not avenge them.

Thinking of this, the two of them panicked, their faces were pale, and cold sweat broke out on their backs, soaking through their clothes.

"They are all scholars, and they are a little stupid, and they do not mean to offend the gods, and they ask the gods to forgive them!" the Confucian priest fell to his knees and pleaded.

"A little mountain god, like a slave, should protect me!" When the scholar saw the Confucian scholar kneeling, he shouted one after another, and he was upset.

In the depths of the whirlpool, a voice came again, "The grace of God is like the sea, the power of God is like a prison, the gods are high up, protecting all beings, how can it be blasphemed?"

"Blasphemer, die!"

A big hand stretched out from the depths of the whirlpool, and all the readers who offended him were all killed:(! )

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