The heavens start from Maoshan

Granny Tree screamed, her vitality was severely injured, and even her own body, the big locust tree, was blown by the black wind. The leaves turned yellow, and there was a tendency to wither.

"With this little means, dare to compete with the sun and the moon!"

Accompanied by humming.

A gigantic stone fist suddenly condensed in the sky, and it punched Granny Tree's main body, the big locust tree.

"Master, I'm going to hide first."

Granny Tree didn't dare to confront him head-on.

With a whoosh, the big pagoda tree shrank into the soil and hid under the ground.

Boom! !

The boulder fist fell to the ground.

Like a meteorite flying from the sky, it shook the ground, sinking several meters deep.

"In Montenegro, I am a god."

"How can a mortal become an enemy of a god? You should stay with me."

Montenegro shook for a while.

From the front of the mountain drilled an ugly stone head, and from around the mountain grew limbs.

For a moment, the Black Mountain old demon turned into a stone monster with a mountain on its back. It looked somewhat similar to Ba Xia, the only difference was that Ba Xia was a creature of flesh and blood, while he was completely transformed from stone.

Chapter 192: The True Body

"So big!"

The body of the Montenegro old demon is originally a mountain.

Standing up, it is even bigger. People standing under the Leshan Giant Buddha can still see the head of the Giant Buddha.

But standing in front of the old Black Mountain demon, he couldn't even see halfway up the mountain.

And he is not only tall, but also very bulky.

Although it is not like Mount Tai, the main mountain range stretches for more than 100 miles, but there are still a few miles.

Zhang Heng took a look.

Even if the Black Mountain old demon didn't do anything, just turning over and rolling a few times like a bastard, he would crush all the creatures within a radius of more than ten miles into powder. This is the advantage brought by his size.

Compare.

Godzilla, Ultraman, those are all younger brothers.

Putting the two together, Godzilla and Ultraman are similar to Barbie dolls in the hands of adults in front of the Montenegrin old demon.

No wonder the Black Mountain old demon is a tripod-carrying demon in the world of Liaozhai.

With this body, it only takes a few minutes to destroy a city. Who would dare to provoke him without the means to destroy mountains and rivers.

"boom!"

The Montenegrin old demon stretched his legs and jumped forward.

Although he doesn't jump very high, don't forget that the Black Mountain old demon is a mountain that stretches for several miles. With his body shape here, one step is more than half a mile, let alone jumping.

This jump.

Like a big mountain being smashed, the sky is always dark.

Zhang Heng rose from the ground with the flying method, and Yan Chixia also used Yujianjue to fly with the sword, but the Lanruo Temple below was not so lucky. Like a cookie that was stepped on, it instantly turned into a A place of residue.

woohoo woo...

The ground shook and the wind howled.

The old Black Mountain demon poked his head out, glanced at Zhang Heng and Yan Chixia flying in the sky, and opened his mouth to let out a gust of black wind.

This black wind, flying sand and rolling stones, the big tree hugged by the two broke down in response.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng didn't eat dry food, and stood in the air, pulling out the sword behind his back: "The wind is coming!"

With the yellow wind against the black wind, the two strong winds collided violently.

Seeing this, the old Black Mountain demon shook his body, and countless broken stones floated up into the air, each piece was the size of a millstone, and hit Zhang Heng with a crackling sound.

"I come!"

Yan Chixia knew that Zhang Heng was fighting against the black wind, and it was difficult for her to draw her hand. She immediately shouted and opened the sword box: "The world is boundless, and the sword transforms into thousands!"

Whoosh whoosh.

A divine sword split into thousands in an instant, forming a long river of kendo, strangling towards the flying gravel.

For a time, because too many stones were crushed, the sky and the earth became gray, and people couldn't open their eyes.

"Ray comes!"

Zhang Heng began to summon Tianlei.

A thunderstorm fell from the sky and landed on the Black Mountain.

But the defense of the Montenegrin old demon is too high, and the thunder strikes his body like a tickle, which makes it laugh again and again: "When I was born, 24 thunders fell from the sky to hit me, but I didn't even break through the rock layer of my skin. Just you This little thunder, if I let you fight for a day and a night, it's just to warm my body."

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by the old Black Mountain demon, Zhang Heng has also noticed it.

In the past, when his sky thunder hit the demon ghost, he could perform meritorious deeds with just one blow. Ordinary demon generals can do it in seconds, and even the demon king of the Dao realm can hardly resist.

But the Montenegrin old demon is different.

A thunderbolt went down and blasted a deep hole in the Black Mountain of the Black Mountain Demon.

But this little scar was nothing to the old Black Mountain demon who was born in Dashan, and it was soon filled up by the soil it extracted from the surrounding area.

"Hero Yan, the body of this old monster is a mountain. We can't fight him in mana and consumption. It's not a way to go on like this."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

"Have it!"

Yan Chixia quickly thought of a countermeasure: "This old demon has devoured countless demons and ghosts with the technique of swallowing spirits. Now the souls of these demons have stayed on the Black Mountain and become a part of the old demon and the source of his strength. .

If I fly to the Black Mountain and start killing these ghost spirits, the old demon will definitely throw a mouse at him.

I have seen it, the old monster is big enough, but not sensitive enough, it is difficult for me to attack me when I am on it. "

Zhang Heng felt that this method was feasible, and immediately said, "I'll attract his attention."

Done.

Zhang Heng began to control the thunder, and kept hitting the head of the Black Mountain old demon.

The head of the Montenegro old demon is harder than the body, and the thunder can only shake off some gravel when it hits it.

But it doesn't hurt much, and it's extremely insulting.

The Montenegrin old demon has been famous for a long time.

Whoever sees him must be respectful, and no one dared to stir his anger for thousands of years.

Now Zhang Heng kept calling Thunderbolt on its head, and his murderous intent immediately surged: "After I catch you, I will imprison you on Montenegro for 3000 years, and treat you like a rabbit to me!"

Let go of the harsh words.

Dragging his heavy Dashan body, the Black Mountain old demon rushed towards Zhang Heng relentlessly.

Zhang Heng laughed: "You're getting angry now, it hurts you a lot. Since you like rabbits, why don't you change your name to Black Mountain Rabbit? Seeing how red your eyes are, maybe you really have rabbit blood."

Boom! !

Zhang Hengfei, chased by the old demon from Montenegro.

One step down, the earth is a sinkhole.

But before he had gone far, the speed of the Black Mountain old demon slowed down, and he began to hesitate whether to continue chasing him.

"Stop chasing?"

Seeing that the speed of the Montenegrin old demon slowed down.

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and he guessed what the black mountain old demon's shortcoming was.

This is a triangular fighter with high attack, high defense, and high mana. The disadvantage is that it is not flexible enough and has low stamina.

Kind of like an African male lion.

Compared with the female lion, the African male lion is larger and stronger, but it is not suitable for hunting because it can't run after a short sprint.

The same is true for the Montenegrin old demon.

It is too big and it is difficult to move. It is suitable for guarding a certain place and defending and counterattacking, but it is not suitable for taking the initiative to attack.

"Ok?"

It doesn't matter if this stops.

The Montenegrin old demon soon discovered that his power was slowly draining.

Induction again.

Immediately, he noticed a swordsman flying with a sword on his body, slaughtering the souls of ghosts on the Black Mountain.

"How brave!"

Yan Chixia's killing was like a gadfly attacking a cow.

For the Montenegrin old demon, such an attack is not fatal, but it is disgusting.

And if left unattended, the loss of more demon souls will decrease its power.

swoosh swish...

The Black Mountain old demon repeated his old trick, shaking up the gravel from his body and throwing it at Yan Chixia.

But the effect is not good.

Yan Chixia walked with her sword like a butterfly flying among flowers.

The flying stones couldn't hit him at all, and he easily dodged by turning sideways, and then directed Feijian to start a new round of killing.

"Do you really think that my body is bulky and I can't do anything to you?"

The black mountain old demon dropped his body, and his limbs and head began to shrink into the mountain belly: "You underestimate me too much."

boom! !

The mountain fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

In the next second, a jade-bone skeleton wearing a black robe and a golden crown flew out of the mountain: "I have manifested the true spirit, and I can abandon my old body at any time. Don't think that I am the spirit of the mountain because I am really bulky. "

The body of the Black Mountain old demon is a mountain, but it has already condensed the true spirit, the mountain is its body, and the true spirit is its root.

This move is a bit like the soul of the Taoist sect coming out of the body. Without the shackles of the physical body, the soul will be lighter. In the same way, the old black mountain demon who has unloaded the burden of the mountain will no longer have the problem of insufficient stamina and sensitivity.

"True Spirit Form!"

Zhang Heng was not angry but happy.

In the form of the mountain, the old black mountain demon has nothing to do with them. They are like a tiger biting a turtle to the old black mountain demon.

But the spirit form is different.

Zhang Heng didn't believe that the true spirit form of the Black Mountain old demon would have the same attack and defense power as the mountain form.

There is definitely a difference between the two forms.

Combined with the previous attitude of the old demon of Montenegro, the old demon of Montenegro should have sacrificed a certain degree of attack and defense to make up for the lack of speed and endurance. A more versatile and mediocre balanced fighter.

"Little flying sword, ridiculous!"

After revealing his true spirit, the Black Mountain old demon rushed into the flying sword circle faster than Yan Chixia.

One punch at a time, smashing more than a dozen flying swords in a row, and appeared behind Yan Chixia one by one, hitting him on the back with one palm.

"puff!"

Yan Chixia vomited blood instantly.

But when he vomited blood, Yan Chixia seemed very happy: "Old monster, you finally showed your real body!"