Zhang Jian felt the deep divine power contained in it and his face changed slightly, but the Dragon Sword in his hand was lightly held in front of him, and the sun and moon swordsmanship was displayed like a horse.
The steel fork collided with the sword body, and Zhang Jian faintly felt a magnificent and strange power. However, although the power was huge, it did not possess the brilliance of mana.
"It seems that it is another monster that has not been systematically inherited. It is just that the monster has a strong aura and lives longer..."
The dragon chanting sword in Zhang Jian's hand rotated, and the long sword suddenly thrust out of the mountain god's face in an unprecedented and cunning way, and the blazing sword light erupted from the tenacity at the same time.
Flying swordsmanship!
The long sword in Zhang Jian's hand came out for the first time. The sword light rotated and almost touched the mountain patrol general's face, slicing his neck in half.
"Ouch!"
The severe pain caused the mountain patrol god to let out a fierce scream, but he continued to dive towards Zhang Jian without fear of death, his eyes flashing with strong resentment.
On the big tree, Bai Xianyin blinked and looked at this scene. She could tell that the patrolling god general had been eroded by the terrifying resentment in Fengchao Mountain and had entered the devil's path.
Even the Mountain Patrol God General can no longer cast the spells he originally possessed!
She believed that Zhang Jian, a fortune-telling monk, would not be able to deal with such monsters.
The Dragon Yin Sword turned around in the genius of heaven and earth and returned to Zhang Jian's hands in an instant.
This was the first time Zhang Jian actually used the flying sword technique.
This also means that he has truly mastered this wonderful technique.
A strong bright color appeared in Zhang Jian's eyes, and his figure was like a breeze rushing over him again. The long sword in his hand was like a divine dragon, winding and revealing dragon beads, especially the point of blazing red light blooming on the tip of the sword, which had unparalleled sharp power.
The long sword in his hand seemed to have become an extension of his own spiritual thoughts. This feeling made Zhang Jian feel very happy, as if his body had turned into a 'spiritual machine' wandering around the world, and the long sword in his hand even had the power to cut through the sun and the moon.
Miraculous abilities.
Even the various mind-disturbing spells cast by the germ monster next to his ears seemed to be completely immune to him.
There was a series of sword lights, accompanied by a short howl, but the head of the fungus demon was directly cut off by a sword light. The long sword whirled, and the sword light passed by in an instant, and cut his divine body into two pieces, killing him completely.
kill.
The Dragon Song Sword returned to his hand, and Zhang Jian held the hilt. At this moment, he could vaguely sense what the true art of flying swords was.
This feeling is indeed quite subtle.
On the tree, Bai Xianyin's little feet were on the air. In a few steps, she arrived in front of the beheaded fungus demon. With a wave of her hand, she saw a strong white light fly out, and something rolled out from the waist of the fungus demon.
It was a small talisman.
"Mountain Patrol General Talisman!"
Zhang Jian's expression moved slightly when he looked at it, but the talisman in his eyes was covered with rust. This rust was caused by a layer of strong black gas.
Bai Xianyin glanced at it and said with a mouthful: "Sure enough, it can't be used. This mountain patrol talisman has been corroded by the resentment in the mountain for too long!"
"But if that were not the case, it would not be easy for you, young master, to win!"
Zhang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He didn't understand much about the mysteries of the divine way, so he looked at Bai Xianyin.
Bai Xianyin explained: "My young master, you must be careful when you meet other gods in the future. Usually such gods, even the little demons patrolling the mountains, will have several special spells that come with the talismans.
Blessed by Dharma and other divine powers, it is very powerful! You will die if you are not careful!"
"If I meet that ghost king later, I must be careful of her mountain magic!"
Zhang Jian's heart moved slightly, and he became interested.
"Xianyin, how many Shinto spells are there in the talismans carried by mountain gods?!"
When Bai Xianyin heard this, she immediately became energetic.
It was rare to be able to show off in front of Zhang Jian, so he chuckled at the moment.
"Sir, the mountain god is a god with earth and wood attributes. He is usually given three to nine kinds of magic spells. It depends on the god's own power of incense and Taoism, but three of them will definitely be fixed.
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"The first is the divine realm technique. The expansion of the gods' priests can form various spiritual suppressions. As long as you fall into the divine realm, you must be careful. If you cast the spell yourself, your sword skills will be interfered with!"
"The second is the natal magic that all mountain gods and gods can do, Wutu Dafa!"
"The last one is the rejuvenation of ten thousand trees!"
"Wutu Dafa can condense the power of Wutu to simulate. Although it looks ordinary, it is the only method that can directly practice to extremely high levels. Yin'er once heard from his master that there was a mountain god who completely refined the mountains.
It has the ability to suppress the state and land at every turn, which is very terrifying."
Hearing this, Zhang Jian's eyes changed slightly.
"As for the technique of rejuvenation of ten thousand trees, it can control the power of Yimu to feed back, or the wood spirit's vitality to feed back to itself, which is also very extraordinary!"
After listening to Bai Xianyin's introduction, Zhang Jian nodded immediately. Many things felt novel.
His eyes fluctuated, and he said: "I heard that after becoming a god, you can obtain immortality, Immortal Sound, is this true?"
This is seen from the travel notes in Tiexian Temple, and of course it is the same as many folk myths.
He was very curious about it!
Bai Xianyin said with a smile: "My young master, Shinto is indeed capable of immortality, but Shinto also has Shinto rules. A small catastrophe in three hundred years, a big catastrophe in a thousand years. The three disasters of wind, fire and thunder are forged in turn. The god who can live for more than three thousand years is
A very small number of people, after three thousand years, still face the tests of various demonic tribulations in the world. If you do not advance in this way, you will retreat. If you cannot continue to advance, you will have no choice but to fall into the netherworld!"
"If I say, it will be more convenient for us immortal cultivators to practice. As long as we can achieve the realm of the soul through orthodoxy, we will be able to escape from reincarnation. If we become immortals in the future, we will be far more carefree and comfortable than these gods!"
Zhang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
He knew that the Yuanshen stage refers to a realm after the Yinshen. The Yuanshen has achieved success and has escaped the suffering of reincarnation.
This is also his next small goal after taking a life test.
Fortune-telling, golden elixir, Yin Shen, Yuanshen!
Zhang Jian hesitated secretly.
The two of them were talking in detail, but they were not slow in their steps and had already stepped into the nest of the male phoenix of Shuangfeng Liangyi Fengshui Bureau.
Zhang Jian could feel the beautiful aura surrounding the mountains and rivers gathering towards this place.
It's just that this convergence speed is extremely slow.
Soon after, the two of them saw a magnificent tree growing on the side of the mountain col with a towering crown.
This is a huge golden sycamore tree, a relatively rare tree species. It is not a spiritual plant, but its whole body is surrounded by a spiritual power.
Bai Xianyin's eyes lit up when she looked at the ancient tree. She cheered and a burst of white energy rushed out from her hand. In an instant, she opened a hole in the ancient tree and took out an extremely luxurious and colorful feather.
Looking at this feather shining with colorful divine light, Zhang Jian's eyes moved.
"Is this what you call a naturally conceived baby?"
Zhang Jian was a little bit dumbfounded.
But he had already vaguely guessed what it was.
Sure enough, Bai Xianyin was happy at first, but when she heard this, she immediately became dissatisfied and said: "Young master, this is not a treasure. These are the feathers left after the Phoenix Nirvana. The real treasure contains part of the essence of the Phoenix beast!