After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 126

Ji Shi and Yan Beigui, who were about to say something, turned their heads together, and the first thing they saw was that Jiang Yingliu, who was going to break the formation before, was running up and down like a hen whose butt was burned.

Then the white deer jumped a few times, and his vigorous body passed over Jiang Yingliu's head, leaving Jiang Yingliu behind in an instant.

While running, the white deer hurriedly barked at Ji Yiyou.

Yan Beigui: "What are your mounts talking about?"

Ji Shi: "Why do you think I can understand you?"

Even at this kind of time, Ji Shi, who did not forget to choke on Yan Beigui's words, felt the alarm from his spiritual consciousness after he finished speaking, and couldn't help frowning, and said, "You really didn't ask about the mountain scriptures and stones suppressing the formation." ..."

Before he finished speaking, the two of them felt their spiritual sense at the same time. The karmic fire black lotus that was originally bound in the center of the formation swelled again, and the empty tongue of fire filled the entire secret room in a blink of an eye. The thousand-year formation creaked and split open Long and narrow cracks.

The true essence blocked at the edge of the crack radiated brilliance, and after a while, the huge pressure caused the entire formation to explode.

Ji Shi turned and ran, while Yan Beigui's mighty aura turned into a streamer, wrapped around the waist of Jiang Yingliu who was running wildly, and then slammed Jiang Yingliu forcefully, taking Jiang Yingliu who fell behind completely a long way away.

"Tsk."

Seeing this scene, Ji Shi couldn't help squinting his eyes.

There are many restrictions in this ghostly place, he can't even do earth escape, the same is true for Yan Beigui Jiandun, Ji Shi has a lot of thoughts in his heart, frowning as he runs, while waiting for the white deer to run to him, he grabs the reins , flipped over onto the deer extremely neatly, and then stretched out his hand to Yan Beigui.

Bailu Treading the Wind is a gifted supernatural power, so he won't fall into restrictions. Yan Beigui grabbed Ji Shi's hand, turned over neatly, sat behind Ji Shi, and wrapped his arms around Ji Shi's waist very naturally without waiting for Ji Shi to say anything.

Ji Yi suddenly had the urge to throw this person off.

He endured it for a while, feeling the warmth of the bonding on his back, and suddenly felt that it was okay, so with a straight face, he swung the rein and said, "Hurry up."

Hearing his order, Bailu sped up again.

The darkness in the secret path has nothing to do with it. This is the gap where layers of formations overlap. It is in the void, and if you are not careful, you will go astray.

Yan Beigui threw out the jewel in his sleeve, and the jewel shone brightly, illuminating their feet.

When Ji Shi came in, he was in a hurry. He didn't look at his feet at all. He only scanned with his spiritual sense. He roughly felt that there was an extremely complicated formation below him. When he looked at it now, he found that the black clouds and mist below were surging, flowing like water, white and white. Every time the deer jumped up, when it fell, the deer's hooves landed somewhere where the clouds and mist were frozen.

"Don't look," Yan Beigui pressed his lips against his ear, and said softly, "Be careful not to fall."

The hot and humid breath made Ji Shi freeze in Yan Beigui's arms, and the white-haired Taoist thought of something after saying this, frowned and said: "I didn't know how you ran in before, there are all kinds of traps along the way Guards, haven't you met them yet?"

Ji Yi felt that he really hadn't met him.

However, he recalled at this moment, remembering that he was immersed in all kinds of brains about Yan Beigui's possible death at that time. went behind.

Although Yan Beigui couldn't see his expression, he could guess what he was thinking. He was about to say something, but then remembered that Ji Shi was so anxious because he was worried about him, so he felt that there was no need to say anything.

"It's okay," so the white-haired Taoist said indifferently, "I am the head of Sanren Dao after all, and these traps will not do anything."

What Yan Beigui said was right, during the gallop all the way, Ji Shi could occasionally catch a glimpse of the brilliance shining in the clouds, but before he could do anything, Yan Beigui waved his hand behind him, and the brilliance went dormant again.

It's safe, he realized.

The whistling of the wind blows past the ears, drowning everything, only the temperature of the ironing post behind is so vivid.

Ji Shi opened his mouth, and his voice was also drowned out by the wind, but Yan Beigui couldn't help laughing when he heard a few words, and leaned forward, leaning closer to Ji Shi.

The atmosphere between the two was very good, and Jiang Yingliu, who was being pulled by the ribbon behind her, turned dark.

Unlike Bailu who can judge the foothold by himself and sit on the white deer without thinking too much, although Jiang Yingliu is being held by a silk belt, he can't lie on the ground and roll around. Magic fulcrum, jump to another formation fulcrum.

In the secret way, you can't use wind escape, etc., Jiang Yingliu jumped up and down painfully, feeling like she had become a huge frog.

Not to mention, Yehuo Heilian's tongue of fire was chasing after his ass, almost engulfing him every now and then.

The fire of karma is actually not terrible. If it is not a person who has such a sinful karma, even if he stands in the fire of karma, there will be no problems.

But Jiang Yingliu asked himself, not to mention how many girls nailed him as a villain, did he really not have a continuation of the crimes of immortality and godliness back then?

Probably not, except that he likes to bully men and women, he hasn't made any mistakes.

But Jiang Yingliu was still very guilty, and didn't want to use herself to test whether the karma fire would burn herself.

He could vaguely see the posture of the two people sitting on the white deer in front of him. If it wasn't for his critical situation, Jiang Yingliu would have felt that the two people were in love.

It's not impossible, Jiang Yingliu thought with a froze face, after all Yan Haoran and Chun Shanjun are very human.

The change in the secret room was also spread outside. Xiaoyao Dao Wuchenzi who was fighting with the real Yinxiu of the Red Concubine Dao was especially good at sensing heaven and man, and he was the first to think something was wrong.

The old man flicked his fly whisk, and his true energy whipped up a strong wind, pushing Daoist Yinxiu away.

He looked down at the ground, his extremely long white eyebrows, which were almost indistinguishable from the white hair and white beard, twitched together, and murmured: "What is it?"

"Old man Wuchen, you have to be distracted no matter how you talk about love," Daoist Yinxiu spoke like a melodrama, with a pair of peach blossom eyes shining brightly, looking at Wuchenzi with a wink like silk, "Isn't this beauty enough for you?" Have you been looking at me?"

While speaking, he plucked the strings of the lute, and the sound of the piano turned into a naked goddess, who flew lightly to Wu Chenzi's side and twisted her body accompanied by the sound of the piano.

Wu Chenzi's face was neither red nor his heart beat, and the naked celestial girls couldn't get close to him. After a while, the pretty celestial girls turned into skeletons and grinned at Wuchenzi.

The old man narrowed his eyes.

These naked celestial maidens are not illusions, but involve some avenues of good fortune. Today's tricks of Yin Xiu Daoist are also a little strange. Why, as the head of the Chibi Road, he doesn't take the good yin and yang avenue, does he have to go another way?

Heaven's secrets are always blinded by the way of heaven, and Wu Chenzi's thoughts were torn apart by Daoist Yinxiu, and he was swayed thousands of miles away for a while. He was about to speak and pry a sentence or two, but the feeling just now reappeared in his heart .

This time it was not an inexplicable induction, but a clear alarm.

"All disciples of Xiaoyao Dao listen to the order and retreat!"

Dodging far away on the edge of the battlefield, and afraid to stay away because of worry, a dozen or so people from Sanren Dao saw the sky, and Xiaoyao Dao disciples were uniform, never fighting, and retreated instantly. They could only lament that the quality of Dazong is different.

"It seems that Haoran really released that thing..." These people communicated through voice transmission with their spiritual sense.

"After all, it was the karmic fire of the battle between the immortals and gods back then. Let me wait for the descendants of the immortal monks who were not blessed by the victory of the immortal way. Is it really okay to release that thing?"

Liu Wei only sneered when he heard these doubts.

"That's Yan Haoran after all. If he wants to do this, he must have his reasons... Nuo, he's come out."

The white deer carried Ji Shi and Yan back to the north, and finally ran out of the secret path.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yingliu was dragged out by the streamer, and the Sanren Taoists had no time to mourn for this man, when they saw a tongue of flame blooming on the ruins of the hall, pieces of flame swaying, turning into a black fire lotus.

All the formations arranged by Mingtai Sanren Dao collapsed at this moment, only the seven mountain scriptures and stones were still reluctantly performing their duties, but they were also crumbling.

Xiaoyao Dao Wuchenzi lost his voice: "Yehuo?"

The demon general Shunhu who stood tightly in the air also frowned: "Yehuo?"

Without turning his eyes for a moment, Master Yuheng, who had been watching the battlefield in the dark, raised the corners of his mouth, and all sighed: "Ye Huo..."

Wu Chenzi re-read all the classics about Mingtai that he had read in an instant, and his doubts quickly changed from where the karmic fire came from at this time to why there was still karmic fire in the battle of immortals and gods.

Looking at Yan Haoran's appearance, it's definitely not that he doesn't know what's under Mingtai!

Wuchenzi gritted his teeth a bit: "Even if I wait to fight in your dojo, it will have a great impact on Sanren Dao, you don't have to release this karmic fire!"

Before Yan Beigui could speak, Ji Shi opened his mouth and yelled loudly: "You old man is so rude. If you slap me, Sanren Dao can't slap you back?"

Surrounding audience: "..."

Is this a fucking slap?

Wu Chenzi didn't expect that the unsophisticated people would retort. He looked at the young man who turned over and fell from the white deer's back, and soon realized that Ji Shi was not a monk of the immortal way.

"Divine Cultivator? Are you... Jun Shan?"

Wu Chenzi recalled the gossip about the juniors in the sect, and without thinking about it, he scolded Yan Beigui: "You were deceived by this god cultivator with lard, and you want to entrap the whole fairy world."

Yan Beigui's expression remained unchanged after being scolded like this, he grabbed Ji Shi who was about to utter a mocking word, and shook his head.

No one dared to get close to Yehuo, even Jiang Yingliu found an opening to escape, only Yan Beigui who was standing on the edge of Yehuo drew his Haoran sword, turned around and stepped forward.

The edge of the Haoran sword trembled, as if a little unhappy.

Everyone saw that Yan Beigui inserted the Haoran sword into the Karma Fire Black Lotus, and with a flick of the sword tip, he wanted to draw the Karma Fire onto the edge of the sword.

Haoran Sword: "..."

The sword spirit immediately released awe-inspiring aura, turned into a blossoming purple lotus, and drove away the karmic fire. At the same time, it protested to the master, saying that if it gets this kind of thing, it will immediately seal itself again.

Yan Beigui was quite speechless with this tempered sword spirit, not to mention Ji Shi was still laughing at him.

Ji Shi already fully understood what Yan Beigui was going to do.

"You can't do this, just look at me."

"Xiao Canglan probably won't make it either..."

Ji Shi raised his eyebrows: "You think I only have Xiao Canglan?"

Spring Mountain in the East China Sea thousands of miles away.

Yin Mei, who was correcting the clan's performance report, suddenly raised her head.

When she heard Ji Shi's oracle to her, she nodded yes, turned around and took out the big bow, an artifact inherited from Damin Yin's family, and enshrined it on the small incense table in the room.

The big bow disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Yin Mei, who had suffered from facial paralysis for several years, turned and sat back at the desk without changing his face, continuing to correct.

Central Plains Mingtai.

Yan Beigui saw Ji Shi move the small copper incense burner hanging from his waist, and the incense diffused from it, and the smoke turned into a huge bow.

"It's a good bow."

He said, looking at Ji Shi who was holding a bow.

The tacit understanding is silent.

Ji Shi turned around abruptly and drew his bow, while Yan Beigui was submerged in the karmic fire amidst several exclamations, and forced into a line with the Haoran Zilian entering the karmic fire.

The stone pillars of the seven mountain scriptures could not hold up after all, and collapsed suddenly, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

In the smoke and dust, Yan Beigui carved hundreds of talismans on the karmic fire that had turned into a thread with one snap of his fingers, and the golden seal characters flashed on the pitch-black long pole, shaping the karmic fire into an arrow.

Tongues of fire bloom at the end of the arrow, and the blooming black lotus is like the feathers of the arrow.

Yan Beigui put the arrow on the big bow, and then held the big bow with Ji Shi.

This series of changes dazzled everyone, and before they had time to react, the arrow of karmic fire shot out like a shooting star, shooting towards the demon general Shunhu in the sky!