Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Curtain Rolls Light Frost and the Sword Cuts the Enemy's Head

Dawn.

The curtain rolls up with light frost, and after the sparse wind, the fragrant wind floats the golden beast.

Jing Younan's big sleeves are like wings, striding high, the aura of Dansha under his feet is like clouds, and the sword qi of the withered gourd in his palm is swallowing, and he is ringing.

"Today, the time of your death has come. ”

Jing Younan's eyes are like electricity, his words are like thunder, and if he has Tianxian in his mouth, he will follow the law.

"Who are you?"

The mountain god had his arms above his knees, his pupils constricted into needles, and the young man on the other side was young, but he was under a pressure as heavy as a mountain, and he did not dare to underestimate it.

"Come on,"

Jing Younan was no longer verbose, raised the withered gourd in his palm, and released five sword lights, crisscrossing and enveloping the four directions.

In an instant, the killing machine was clear and cold to the bone.

Even with the divine body that has been cultivated by the mountain god for thousands of years, he still feels a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"Go,"

The mountain god didn't dare to slack off, took a step back, opened his mouth and spit out a divine light, holding up a three-legged tripod, the pattern was entangled, and the golden dragon took off.

The next moment,

The lid of the tripod opened, and an invisible suction force was generated out of thin air, bringing all the sword light that flew over into the big tripod.

Bang, bang, bang,

The sword light is very spiritual, scurrying in the tripod, and the three-legged tripod slamming loudly.

"O gods,"

Jing Younan squinted his eyes, the moment he made a move just now, he sensed an invisible force enveloping him, making it impossible for his Dansha power to be fully exerted, otherwise, the withered gourd would not have this power.

"God's Domain,"

Jing Younan muttered, understanding the reason.

It is nothing more than that this temple is the nest built by the mountain god for thousands of years, and it is used to refine and infect with divine power night and night, and over time it has evolved into a space similar to an artifact, in which the mountain god casts spells, and has the advantage of the main field.

This is also the case with the cave opened up by the real people of Dongtian, of course, the two are not the same concept at all.

"That won't stop you from dying,"

Jing Younan snorted, and the true form of the Dao Weapon Five Mountains flew out, and with a slight shake, layers of mountains emerged, and incredible power filled the space.

Click,

The sound of shattering sounded one after another, and the divine power shattered inch by inch, but in less than three or five breaths, the power of the mountain god's home field was gone.

This is where the power of the Wuyue True Shape Diagram as a Dao weapon lies, although it is not a pure killing treasure, nor is it a pure defensive magic weapon, but as a famous array in the Middle Ages, the control of various magnetic fields is incomparable.

In a sense, the realm of the gods is a kind of magnetic field, which happens to be restrained by the True Form of the Five Mountains.

"Not good,"

The mountain god's face changed greatly, and his body retreated sharply, and the experience of thousands of years told him that the gods were completely inferior to the people of the Immortal Dao.

"Look at the fight,"

Jing Younan reached into his sleeve, took out the Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror, shook his hand, and shot out a divine light, as fast as thunderbolt lightning.

"Ah,"

The mountain god was caught off guard and was beaten, but fortunately, the divine body he had shaped with divine power for thousands of years was strong, otherwise, he would have to take half his life this time

"Out,"

The mountain god gritted his teeth and chanted the incantation.

Bang

The mountain temple was secretly opened, and one by one the divine guards jumped out, tall and tall, holding Jin Ge, with fire in their eyes and smoke under their feet.

There were hundreds of divine guards appearing, and Jin Ge was like a forest, setting up a large array.

"It's a pity,"

The mountain god's face was painful, these hundred divine guards had been cultivated by him for thousands of years, and he had to throw them out today to attract the attention of his opponent.

"Want to be more than people?"

Jing Younan smiled disdainfully, with a wave of his big sleeves, a jade pond flew out, and one by one the Sun and Moon Dao soldiers stood up, shining brightly, lightning and thunder.

"Go ahead,"

Jing Younan pointed with his hand, and the Sun and Moon Dao soldiers rushed up and surrounded the Divine Guards.

"What is this?"

The mountain god's eyes widened in disbelief.

"The Great Sun Dragon Divine Spear,"

Taking advantage of the moment when the mountain god was distracted, Jing Younan ran Xuangong, and Dan Qi emerged from the halogen gate, turned left and right, condensed into a spear, the flame rose, and the sun was like a wheel

Bang

The Great Sun Dragon Divine Spear arrived in the blink of an eye, and the spear body was wrapped with fine and dense patterns, and at the same time, it lit up, piercing people's eyes.

"Not good,"

The mountain god didn't have time to dodge, and used all his strength to block the three-legged tripod in front of him.

Click,

A spiderweb-like crack appeared on the surface of the three-legged tripod, and then exploded all at once, turning into powder.

"Ah,"

The mountain god's face turned pale, and the three-legged tripod was broken, which made him immediately counterattacked.

"Again,"

Jing Younan is the best at beating the water dog, and with a wave of his sleeves, three drops of black water come out, lonely and deep, and the cold is pressing.

boom

The mountain god was hit by the black water, and with a muffled sound like a broken drum, he smashed to the ground, and his body trembled.

"Damn,"

The mountain god gritted his teeth, he only felt that a piercing qi exploded from the wound and spread to the whole body, as if he was in an ice cave, without the slightest heat

"But that's it,"

Jing Younan took out his sword light and slashed it at the mountain god in front of him, who had a lifespan of thousands of years.

Decisive, crisp, neat.

The mountain god screamed, and the head fell to the ground.

Jing Younan put away the withered gourd, and his face was calm.

From this aspect, it can be seen that although the gods have a long lifespan that is the envy of the monks, they are vulnerable with the power of incense faith, and they are not as good as a young man like Jing Younan who has been cultivating for less than ten years.

It can be said that since the rise of the Immortal Dao in an unparalleled degree, the luck of heaven and earth has shifted, and the Shinto has become a vassal and has fallen into disadvantage.

As a last resort, the monk will become a god and survive.

"Condensation,"

At this time, Su and Nu flew out of Jing Younan's sleeves, and the fire lotus mark in the center of her eyebrows shone brightly, giving birth to a devouring force out of thin air, including the divine power and the power of incense belief that were to be dispersed around her.

"Refining,"

Su and the woman sat directly in the air, stamping with one hand, chanting words, the divine power in the body surged, the light wheel hanging behind the head showed its shape, the flying glow flowed, and the prayers of all beings came and went.

Jing Younan glanced at it, knowing that Su and Nu were digesting what they had gained, and were ready to break through to a new realm, nodded secretly, leaving the Sun and Moon Dao soldiers to guard, and then stretched out his big sleeves, the smoke rose under his feet, supported his body, and steadily arrived above the mountain temple.

"I hope for a qiē shun lì. ”

Jing Younan closed his eyes, his heart was like a dry well, and he couldn't afford it, and the power of Dansha spread on the ground, enveloping the entire mountain temple in case anyone disturbed him.

Above the sky, the clouds are intertwined.

A double-headed pointed treasure boat with a slightly wider middle shuttles, and the dark blue seal is full of brilliance, like a piece of fine fish scales, constantly opening and closing.

Zhuang Buxian drank the wine in one gulp, his spirits were flying, and this action was unexpectedly smooth, making the big stone in his heart fall to the ground.

Zhuang Yan'er wore a green silk hanging bun, only wearing a gauze dress as thin as cicada wings, wrapping her bumpy and delicate body, and shaking it around with a pair of flawless jade feet

"It's so boring. ”

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