Chapter 33 The Terrifying Mountain God, the Rhythm of Life and Death
It has been cloudy in the mountains for several days in a row, with dark clouds in the sky, but luckily it didn't rain at last. Time passed by five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already dark. I found a stone to sit down and watched.
There were ants moving on the dirt floor, forming a bunch of thin black lines. Zamao walked over and sat down next to me. Before that, he had already set up the Sancai Soul Locking Array.
The so-called Sancai Soul Locking Formation sounds beautiful, but it is actually a method of restraining spiritual beings from wandering around. It usually uses gravels and grass stalks that have been selected and prayed for, and through deduction and calculation, it is a small trick to block various escape routes.
. Because it is easy to obtain materials, many people in the industry will use it. However, the effectiveness depends on each person’s knowledge and calculation ability.
The little demon has come out. She is circling around us, holding a white rope in her hand as a whip, and keeps beating the grass, like a child with ADHD. She can actually sneak into the ground, but not until night
, the Yin Vein Earthly Demon has not been opened from the inside, and there is no trace. Even if you drill down hundreds of meters, you may not be able to find the doorway.
Moreover, when you dive underground, you have the same restrictions as when you ascend into the sky. There will be a transparent ceiling, which is the so-called resistance.
If you force a breakthrough, you will be hit by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder on the top and the Yin Fire of the Earthly Demon on the bottom, which will actually hurt your soul.
The little demon is also a nag. While whipping the thatch next to him, he told us that the mountain god here (actually we can’t call it a mountain god, depending on its behavior, it is just a spirit that steals his position) is very powerful, and there was a big fight yesterday.
At that time, it was able to do two things. It used its spiritual consciousness to restrain Brother Xiao, and at the same time it could control the puppet to fight with Brother Lu Zuo. On its territory, it was at least several times more powerful than what we saw yesterday.
Therefore, everyone must not be careless. The right time and place are not in the right place, or the boat will capsize in the gutter?
The contrast between such steady and steady words coming from the mouth of this little foxy girl is particularly strong.
I looked up and saw a fat figure in the distance, cruising on the horizon, laughing loudly and saying that I was not afraid. Let's not say anything else. This person alone is incomparable to this guy guarding the mountain alone.
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After Zamao Xiaodao finished setting up the formation, he didn't say anything. He sat cross-legged with his sword across his legs, made a seal with his hands, and remained silent.
It can be seen that his expression is also quite solemn. It seems that he, like the little demon, is quite afraid of breaking ground on other people's mountains.
A strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, but I don’t know why, but my heart is full of pride, as if this confidence has penetrated into my blood along with the skills. This unfounded confidence makes me very excited
, taking advantage of this moment, I picked up the ghost sword and danced it twice. I was sweating profusely because of my devotion. I felt that my muscles and bones were smooth and I felt a sense of relief.
When I stopped my sword, the sky was completely dark. There were only a few stars, and I could only clearly see what was behind me and the land farther away, which was just a dark blur.
I restrained my body and sat cross-legged. I don’t know how long it took, but Zamao Xiaodao suddenly stood up. He swung the lightning strike mahogany sword forward, and there was a sound of wind and thunder.
The wind was blowing from an unknown place, making a roaring sound that made our faces freeze.
I stood up straight, held the ghost sword in front of me, and then slowly retreated to the sidelines. Zamao Xiaodao was walking on the Gangstep, and the thunderous dance caused sword lights to float everywhere. I started to sing and sang loudly: "
The nine obsidians are moving forward, lingering at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the essence of the flower is shining brightly, and the Yuanling spirit is scattered; the hope is endless, and the brilliance descends on me.
..." This song is a nine-star divine mantra, which corresponds to the stars above and connects to the geography below. It is a magical secret used by people in the Taoist sect to communicate with the local spirits. If you compose the song for a long time, you can attract the mountain gods and wild ghosts to come to meet you.
Zamao Xiaodao has been learning Maoshan Talisman since he was a child, and often chants sutras and recites scriptures, just like a drama and singing artist. This is the basic skill he has cultivated since he was a child. It is integrated into his soul and he is born with a good voice. He chanted the Nine-Star Divine Mantra.
It's a Maoshan chant, with a cheerful melody and a catchy tune. My voice was hoarse due to damage to my voice during the voice-changing period. When I sing, it sounds like ghosts crying (if you have played the WeChat public platform game, you should know...),
When I heard him reciting it like this, I felt it was like music, very pleasant to listen to.
This sutra has been recited over and over again several times. The sutra continues to echo in the mountain col, matching the mountain wind, the swaying of the shadows of the trees, and the rustling of the trees.
However, it had no effect. I tensed up at first, but after a while, I relaxed.
I had nothing to do, so I listened silently and learned this guy's vocal method. After a while, I felt the temperature suddenly cooled down, the air was heavy, and my body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, like walking in water. I held it tightly with one hand.
Looking at me, I turned my head and saw the little demon approaching me with some fear. Only at this moment did I understand why the two of them were so heavy.
But I still didn't have too much fear. I held my sword horizontally, calmed down, and then looked around, trying to use my own perception to experience where this overwhelming momentum came from. However, when I cautiously tested
, but found that the pressure was coming from all directions, from heaven and earth, and it was difficult to breathe.
When I finished reciting Zamao Xiaodao for the ninth time, a desolate, majestic, terrifying voice suddenly came to my ears overwhelmingly: "Who disturbed my sleep?"
At that moment, all the sounds disappeared, and there was only one sentence echoing repeatedly between heaven and earth: "It's so and so..."
Just this sound, like countless huge thunders, exploded in my mind. Unknowingly, I felt itchy on my lips, and a nosebleed started to flow as soon as I touched it.
"Duh!"
A clear shout followed, like a sharp sword, cutting through the sky shrouded in thunder.
Zamao Xiaodao let out a soft drink, then flicked the sword spine with his finger.
Although this sword is a mahogany sword, when it is flicked, there is a metallic sound, accompanied by a faint thunder. The sound of pretending to be Boi slowly fell, but it still echoed in the mountains. The mountains roared and the tsunami made people's hearts beat.
My mouth was numb. I just felt a dark shadow appear in the corner of my eye. I turned around and saw a short figure appearing eight meters directly in front of us. In the dark night, a pair of bright eyes, like
The cat is staring at us.
This guy has a similar shape to the beautiful boy I fought with yesterday, but the concentration of this spiritual body is much higher. When I stand there, Yuantingyue Zhi, it feels like a mountain pressing down there. It's too dark.
, I couldn’t see its original face, the human form. Before it could ask again, the thunderbolt on the Zamao Path turned into a straight line and slashed towards the ghost figure in front of it on the left.
"boom!"
A huge and dull sound erupted, and at the front of the Thunder Punishment on the Zamao Trail, there was a folding fan made of white bones to block the momentum.
Then a faint blue flame emerged like a lotus at the intersection.
This bone fan was made of human bones, and the white phosphorus on it was transferred to Zamao Xiaodao's sword, immediately igniting the entire sword. It was in this flame that I could clearly see the short ghost figure, which was a vertical figure.
A decrepit old man with a stooped body, age spots on his face, tight mouth corners, and red eyes, showing a very ferocious violence. The spirit body can be shaped, but in battle, in order to maintain maximum output, it is generally not
I will have some spare energy to maintain my beauty.
So this old man should be the mountain god we are looking for.
I took advantage of this light and rushed forward. The sword moved like a dragon, swaying unsteadily, and slashed towards the old man's head. The thunder and lightning on the Zamao Path flowed with electricity, and a burst of blue light shone, and then the sword body was cut.
The flames above were extinguished and pierced again.
That old man, indeed an old monster with many years of experience, was not afraid of me and Zamao Xiaodao's joint attack. He actually used a bone fan to swing us both away. Before we could react, we saw
As the old man's body swayed, the ghostly ghost images began to overlap. In an instant, four spiritual bodies transformed from the main body.
A handsome young man, a giant man with a height of 2.5 meters, a pretty young lady, and a furry monkey, all armed with weapons, came towards us.
Zamao Xiaodao was not worried but happy. With a sword in hand, he wavered and waved towards the giant man closest to him and waved away.
But I was not afraid. I fought with the stick-wielding monkey for two rounds with my sword. My right hand was numb. At this moment, the locust wood card on my chest shook, and Duoduo flew out, first hitting a bright blue streak in front of me.
The brilliance then turned into a thread and penetrated into the ghost sword. With the sword in my hand, I seemed to be Linghu Chong who had obtained the "Dugu Nine Swords" and descended. The wooden sword pulled me, and I was able to fight one against two, and I was able to fight that person alive.
The beautiful boy and the hairy monkey.
The remaining pretty little lady has her own little demon to do such dangerous things.
Huo Wa and Fat Chongzi flew towards the old man's spirit body together.
The mountain god grandfather here could not help but widen his eyes and was shocked.
The old man was trying to bully the young, but he didn't expect that in an instant, he would be surrounded and beaten again. However, the four people it transformed into were also extremely powerful. The two in front of me, even though they had
Duoduo pulled the ghost sword, but the huge power transmitted from the sword also made my whole arm numb.
I also rarely cooperated with Duoduo in fighting. I was fighting happily when my feet suddenly stopped. In my peripheral vision, I found that the solid soil under my feet had turned into a swamp, making it difficult for me to exert my strength.
It was at this time that Zamao Xiaodao forced the mighty giant back with a sword, and shouted loudly: "Ji——"
With a sound, the Sancai Soul Locking Array he spent all afternoon setting up was finally activated. With us as the center, ten meters away, a line of fire instantly ignited, forming a huge circle. The flames were not intense, but the surrounding momentum was
Isolation formed a huge arena in this mountain col.
Looking into each other's eyes, the life and death opponents in the ring also began to risk their lives in a duel.