mountain god dance

The torrents are turbulent and boundless, looking at the huge waves and the sky, it looks like a roaring infinite sea.

Jin Dian pointed at the head of the wave with a silver sword in his hand, and in the wave there was Qian Qiu's heroic soul stroking the knife and laughing. The hundreds of ghost soldiers who blocked him halfway were dragged into the bottom of the river. The vines locked the limbs of the ghosts, making it difficult for them to float out of their heads. The water surged forward, floating in the air without a bank.

"Wave after wave, endless."

Shan Mi walked out with his shoulders supported. He was just stabbed through the back by an arrow from a flying ghost with bat wings.But the injured flesh and blood instantly moved like a branch, pushing the arrow off.

"From the foot of the mountain to this place, the number of blocking is nearly [-]. It's not because we are thinking about wasting our cultivation base." Jin Dian looked at the opponent and nodded, "That's right, I didn't hold back."

"Stop talking big," Shan Mi glanced at his neck, "How many names are left on that necklace?"

Jin Dian picked up the silver medal and said, "This? The names of the people living along the river always carry the meaning of Peiran, which can help me quickly deal with the enemy. Alright, let's go."

The two immortals rushed to Baigu's position, like a stream of feathers, over the mountains and ridges, and came to a ditch, suddenly felt that there was an evil spirit in the ground, and the murderous intent was rushing, Jin Dian turned around and shouted: "Scatter!"

The ground was broken and rocks were shocked, black stars splashed down, and anger burned to the feet. A hundred-jointed giant slammed the rock with its hard head horns, stretched out half of its body, and twisted its feet to climb out. It rode something on its back and beat the war drum. It seems to be composed of countless mosquitoes and ants, rolled into a swirl, representing the nightmare of many creatures.Many evil phenomena appeared from the ground around the giant insect: a bunch of white-haired eyeballs staring at everything, it captured three or four farmers alive, glued their heads together with fine white mycelium, and enslaved people The legs move; the pockmarked walking sand is the barrenness itself, and anyone who gets close to it will be drained of water and dry up immediately; there are also ghosts with multiple limbs and five sense organs, and their actions are very uncoordinated, as if by some eccentricity. composition.

"These guys have a bit of a temper." Jin Dian took two steps forward with the demon sword in his hand, his eyes gradually turned golden, and his pupils pricked up, "However, I am in a hurry and have no time to serve."

And behind him, four or five new ghosts appeared in a while. There were six bronze statues of Vajra showing off their might, like false gods who were greedy for tribute but did not do anything or respond; , The ancient name is Hanba... Before everyone is mighty and not weak, they all have the strength to compete with the ghost king.

Shan Mi is impatient, these are not miscellaneous soldiers, and I don't know how long the fight will last, what should my brother do?He secretly wanted to instigate the relationship, pondered for a while, and then took the initiative to step forward and said:

"Everyone, you and I are like the veins of heaven and earth. Originally, the two were not intersected. Today, it seems that you are very capable, but you are willing to do errands under the hands of evil spirits. Is it possible that ghosts also have a humble heart?"

"otherwise."

The female demon wearing a fire-woven long skirt replied harshly, "Master Ghost King opened our hearts and opened our eyes. It doesn't matter if you risk your life for a while, the evil in the world will not diminish, and the end will still be Jiuquan We can meet again after decades. But if you wait for a day, the earth veins will be stronger!"

Shan Mi shook her head helplessly: "Xiaoxian doesn't understand why all the ghosts are fighting for this breath. Even though the earth's veins are extremely cloudy, there are golden crows in the daytime, and star officials in the night, what does the world have to do with Qing? After the ghosts leave the Changyetai What do you live on? It's really reckless."

The female demon snorted: "Shangxian really doesn't know the suffering of the nine springs and the nine prisons. The fate of the Changye Terrace has been cruel since ancient times. It makes us kill each other in the barren, never ending. It is the Lord Ghost King who commanded us and brought the longevity clan. Wuzhi and Xingyueluo. Besides, Chang’an and Luoyang have built underground imperial cities, so what is there to fear from the sun and stars? Let us replace the longevity clan to climb to the top of this world!”

Shan Mi was not impatient, and denied: "No, no matter how close the longevity clan is to the ghost clan, they are also human beings. They have human appearance, human civilization, and human habits. , will be eradicated as a different kind, suffer more curses, until self-reflexive, everything is in vain."

"It seems reasonable..."

The ghosts understood that the Changye Terrace was their bondage, but it was also a barrier. The only one who could survive outside was perhaps the ghost king who could blend in with the crowd and looked like a mortal.He has no fear of star officials and immortals, and can travel unimpeded under the bright night.

The ghosts talked to each other, "Could it be that Mr. Xiao is using us?"

"If it's not like what Jun Xiao said..."

Seeing that the ghost's heart was shaken, the female demon immediately shouted at Shan Mi: "Don't deceive us again!"

Jin Dian crossed his arms and smiled, "I can see that you are interested in the ghost king. Why don't you obediently ask me to come over, I will be a matchmaker for you when I meet him, how about it?"

"furious!"

The female ghost waved her hand in embarrassment, the flames burned through three inches, and then walked on the sand and roared and stretched out her arms, the ground cracked, and all kinds of ghosts made moves one after another. Within a radius of ten miles of this place, it is no longer possible to cultivate and live in peace.

He Bo dodged, fanned the hot air with his hands, and asked the people next to him: "Hey, it seems to restrain you, you won't die here, right?"

"Are you talking to me?"

Shan Mi returned to him, winked again, took out a golden branch from his sleeve, and whispered: "They have just been dragged into a dream by Luomenghua, the tricks used are all illusory, and we will not spend real cultivation , remember, there is only one stick of incense.”

Jin Dian listened to what he wanted, and praised him: "Ha, you are very clever."

"So what are you going to do?"

"I'm planning to……"

While speaking, He Bo sent green mist to cover himself, and the figure disappeared in the mist. When he reappeared, it was a green dragon rushing straight into the sky!

Yuqing Jiaolong holds a wine pot in his mouth and flies into the clouds, his scales are like emeralds, giving off a cold light, his eyes turn bright like a golden glow at night, he swings his tail and gathers the clouds and sways to write a rainbow, reflecting the 49 fairy mountains. The illusory river and sea are as picturesque as scrolls, and the ink pen draws the river up and down. In a blink of an eye, it turns into a waterfall and falls from the sky, pouring down on the ghosts!

"Even if you transform into a dragon, this rain is absolutely impossible to fall on the ground, let you wait for despair." The female demon raised the corners of her mouth, her long sleeves fluttering like wings: "Wizards of the Flame Prison, the Palace of Reincarnation!"

The ground spewed out magma from the fissures, blasting and killing the blossoming golden flowers. Within a single step, there were torches, which burned to the mid-air, like clusters of pillars of fire, all the way to the sky.All the long rivers that descend have been washed by this poisonous fire. The rivers and mountains are like being caged in a steamer, and the flames are mixed into miasma. The eyes cannot see, and the feet cannot move.

"I still think you are some powerful characters." The six vajra bronze statues laughed and spit out thunder. The thick purple lightning hit the blue dragon in the sky, and then there was a dragon roar, shaking the Jingshan Mountain.The other ghosts shot out in disorder, beating the tea god blindly, vowing to kill them here.

Sugi knew that although she would not be injured in the falling dream flower, if the other party knew that she was in a dream first, then the ghost who dominated the nightmare would be the first to counterattack.So he used thorns and thorns to make a sword, and stepped on the impenetrable Pittomonas to escape in a decent manner. Occasionally, he half-kneeled on the ground after being tricked, as if he was stubborn.

After a while, the reactions of the ghosts slowed down, and their hands and feet became unsteady. The drumming nightmare ghost staggered and almost fell off the giant worm's back: "Uh, no...it's not water..."

"It's wine!" A ghost immediately tore off one of his hands and roared, "Don't fall asleep!"

"It's easy to say..." Another ghost started to yawn: "It's easier to get drunk when the wine is hot."

The intoxicated wine brewed by Tiangong is extremely strong, and the same kind of heavenly medicinal materials used to make the wine are added to make the soul heartbroken, soothe the mind into dreams, and plunder the thoughts.Jindian seldom drank at ordinary times, otherwise he would get drunk for two or three days, and urgent matters would be delayed.

Luomenghua is the first dream, if it is dragged into the second dream cast by Tianjiu, no one will be able to wake up.The trickle seeps and seeps into the lungs, the most difficult thing to understand!

The female demon didn't expect her one move to lead to a dead end, so she had to grit her teeth and persist, even lighting a fire on her own body to wake up, but after puffing her breath, everyone closed their eyelids again and snored.

Of course, this method also has limitations, and there are two or three ghosts who either have no noses, or have empty noses for decoration, and are not harmed by the alcohol smell at all.The giant worm raised its body and rolled back and forth, trying to crush Sumi, and if it accidentally damaged Luomenghua, it would lose the whole game; the white-haired eyeballs abandoned the sleeping slave on the ground, scattered around, and eroded maliciously. The soul of the gods made Shan Mi feel arrogant and arrogant, and the King Kong statue glared and knocked on the copper fist, causing crackling sparks, and it seemed that a thunderbolt was about to be punished.

Above them, black shadows descended from the sky, dragons spit out surging water, and even giant insects floated up like sails, and were cut into pieces by the magic-killing sword in the blink of an eye; the strange eyeballs scattered and fled in the waves , disappeared.

Only the god statue is still alive. It floats on the waves and looks up at the flying blue dragon: "Hey, Hebo! Only you and me, come and compete with this god!"

The green dragon chanted, and thunder exploded all over the slope in response.

The idol wanted to speak again, but it was a pity that it had been cracked from behind by a sharp object and passed across.The rope tightened it, and the joints of the whole body rusted rapidly, unable to move, like a child's old toy.

"It's so brittle, it's just a layer of copper skin."

Shan Ya was behind it, reading solemn words: "Do you dare to call yourself a god with such a body?"

The six-headed bronze statue of Vajra bowed its head, and it saw that its chest pierced by thorns was ruptured, where the copper skin was turned out, and the inside was rough and hollow, with nothing left.

Not even a heart at all.

"Hahaha……"

It forced a few laughs, and fell down: "My name will live forever, in the hearts of the ignorant..."

The water retreated, leaving a corpse lying on the ground, and Jin Dian fell to the ground and changed back to a human form. At this time, it happened that the time for a stick of incense had passed.

He saw Shan Mi meditating with his hands behind his back, and the vines around him cut off the heads of all the ghosts, smashed their bodies into fat, and gradually buried them in the ground in a filthy and bloody scene.

In addition, the seeds are also planted in the soil, such as ten thousand grasses sprouting in spring, and the thick fungus bears flowers, and the fruits fall to the ground, and the plants wither and grow, and then sprout and grow from the roots... They are rapidly renewing the soil with life and death, making the burned earth Get fertile.

It seems that in this world, even though there are many sufferings, the gods and ghosts still yearn for it, and they are reborn from generation to generation, and continue to be passed on, with little changes and prosperity.

Jin Dian also fell silent. After inserting the demon-killing sword into the neck of Nuba and taking it off completely, he noticed that Shan Mi had not changed his posture, and asked, "Why, do you think there is something wrong?"

"Those white-haired eyeballs are not so simple." Shan Mi frowned, "They are in my way. After careful cleaning in the mirror stand, some disrespect and disrespect can be forced to stay."

"Oh." Jin Dian nodded, "That means there is no change from before."

Shan Mi looked at a fool: "I used to be like this only to you, don't worry, from now to the future, it's the beginning, the end, such as, one."

Jin Dian quickly waved his hands: "Hey, you don't have to keep this woman's morals for me, I don't like it."

Sugiya was furious: "Get out!"

Instead, the God of Tea glanced at the position of the moon: "I hope there will be no more ghost soldiers. The Luomenghua has no effect, and it will be useless within a month."

He squeezed his wet hair, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he put the hair under his nose and smelled it: "Tsk, this water came out of your mouth, right?"

Jin Dian walked away holding the ghost head: "You have indeed changed, and you have become more disturbing."

Shan Mi followed closely behind: "Without my magic weapon, I don't know which He Bo would pass the test like a fool."

"Haha, so you are useless, don't come with me, go find your own way out!"

The two immortals flew away noisyly, outside the mountain, the battle situation became even more anxious.

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It's the first part of the last chapter, so it's not counted as the penultimate chapter, right?

Continue to write, the time is very tight... and my mother almost beat me to death because I didn't work or cook...