Chapter 12 The Spring Breeze Passes
"Qinglong City God is said to be so powerful that he is also a top-notch person among many City Godes in the Great Zhou. Now it seems that the strength of the civil and military judges around him alone is comparable to the Chenghuang of other cities. The gods possessed Ma Jingyi looked at the surrounding divine power network and gained insight into the divine power levels of several gods.
The level of the gods is arranged in the Nine Heavens, from Qing'an Taihe Heaven to Qingxuan Taiji Heaven, and the Nine Heavens increase layer by layer. Although the City God has a high status and is in charge of his own side, his divine power level only needs three heavens to exercise the priesthood.
"Looking at the Great Zhou Dynasty, many city gods are about to reach the Triple Heaven of Divine Power, and there are several gods of Triple Heavenly Divine Power in this Qinglong City?" the evil god exclaimed, his hands were full of strength, and a silver needle gathered his own divine power and shot towards the divine power network.
"It's a pity that the lower god is the lower god after all, the gap in the realm and the quality of the divine power are enough to break all your reverie!" The silver needle shot out, and the divine power from the high-ranking gods instantly broke through the divine power network.
Immediately afterwards, the silver needle turned into a rain of light and shot at the gods outside.
"Hurry up!" the judge hurriedly shouted, quickly sketching the words beside him with his pen.
"Go"
"Protection"
"Shou"
"Town"
"Fixed"
Spring and Autumn knife pen, the meaning of the text is vertical and horizontal, a piece of divine seal stands in front of the chest, there are earthen walls erected to offset the light rain, there is a golden light body to protect itself, there is a white mist to dissolve the silver needle, and there is a spell to drop the needle rain.
The judge looked at his companions, the judge pointed at the ground with his sword, the golden ring of the demon guarded the people around him, and Bai Fu turned into a cloud of light and drilled into the ground. But those soldiers were pierced by the rain of light, and they had no power to resist and turned into pus and blood. Dao souls flew back to the City God's Mansion and reshaped their bodies in the spirit pool.
"Fortunately, our government soldiers are all puppet soldiers, and they can be recreated at will. Wen Juan secretly wondered, staring at the web of divine power full of holes. The evil god who possessed Ma Jingyi calmly walked out of the divine power net.
The two looked at each other, and Wen Ju's heart trembled and was silent. The evil god stared at Wen Juan, as if admiring, and his eyes were full of covetousness.
The realm of literature and Taoism is not based on martial arts, but on the realm of sublimation of its own literary spirit.
The two just glanced at each other and saw the essence of each other's hearts.
The blue and yellow qi on the top of Wen Ju's head turned into a volume of "Spring and Autumn", and a knife and pen flew in red light next to it, which was the "Spring and Autumn Knife Pen" in the realm of Wenxin. Pen town ghosts and gods, the text contains the spring and autumn.
The evil god observed Wen Ju's literary heart, stroked his palm and sighed lightly: "What a delicate and clear Spring and Autumn Text, I believe that I can add another master to my mountain and river picture scroll." ”
Wen Juan has only one Wen Xin, which is his spiritual root and the foundation of his soul. But in his eyes, there is a splendid mountain and river opposite. Among the mountains and rivers, there are countless literati dancing and writing, or composing poems, or painting landscapes, and countless people are born. Every literati evolves a kind of literary way, and the smell of books condenses a literary heart.
Roughly counting, this literary god demon has at least 800 literary hearts, many of which are similar to the artistic conception of the realm of literary judgment.
Judge Wen's face was ugly: "The power of our Wenshen lies in the Wenxin transformed by the talent of Wenyun, and the sublimation of Wenxin can improve the realm step by step." But how did this evil god Wen Xin look ...... in front of him, "Feeling the threat of natural enemies, he subconsciously raised his pen and prepared to report to the city Chinese Qu God Ke Zhuangyuan.
One god and one heart, this kind of mountains and rivers condensed by countless literary hearts, only by devouring the hearts of others can this picturesque country and eight hundred literati be formed!
And this evil method that devours the hearts of others is hated by all the gods of literature.
"I'm sure you can see that. The way of cultivation of this god is to devour the hearts of you gods of literature, and use your strength to strengthen my splendid literary qi. Your Excellency, you are also from the God of Literature, are you willing to follow this God to comprehend the realm of the saint above my Dao?"
The society is like a brocade, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the mighty long river of calligraphy and painting runs through history. The little artistic conception condensed by the Spring and Autumn Literary Heart of the Literary Judgment was suddenly suppressed by the literary heart of the vast mountains and rivers.
"Dragon Emperor's Edict!" Bai Fu drilled out of the ground, spewed out a golden light, and then disappeared again.
The golden light shot out, shaped like a dragon, and the dragon swung its tail to interrupt the mountains and rivers.
At this time, Wen Juan came back to his senses. Bai Fu's shout came from his ears: "Don't be deceived by him, can a mere divine thought suppress you?"
Wen Juan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized. Yes, no matter how you say it, you are still coming from the body, and even if the other party is in a higher realm than herself, a wisp of divine thought wants to devour you?
No kidding!
After thinking about it, I sank my heart, and the spring and autumn literature spread blue and yellow, and there was a red surge, and the knife and pen flew out of the dragon and phoenix dance to outline a killing poem.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were killing and crisscrossing, the red snake and the golden dragon were dancing wildly, and thousands of troops and horses appeared out of thin air to pounce on the mountains and rivers of the evil god. The map of mountains and rivers that was broken in half was rushed by murderous aura and disappeared.
When the evil god saw that he could not be intimidated, he did not care. just smiled and looked at Bai Fu who was hiding below: "You little ghost doesn't enter the Divine Dao, but your knowledge is really extraordinary." As for the golden dragon magic weapon in your hand, it should be the treasure of the imperial dragon qi, which emperor of your Great Zhou belongs to?"
The injuries on Ma Jingyi's body have all healed, and the sky behind him has emerged, with green mountains and green waters, mountains and rivers. Immediately afterwards, another Tianyu appeared, and the people of Li were born, and all saints worshipped. The third celestial universe is lined up with stars, and the sun is rising. The fourth Tianyu Divine Palace is lined up.
The civil and military judge gasped: "It's actually a god master!"
Shinto practice is roughly divided into two types, one is the god master, under which there are many gods, and they can gather the power of the gods in themselves to establish the ninefold world.
This ninefold world is the essence of Shinto's practice. One is better than the other, and the nine heavens come out together, which is a supreme god. This is also the most serious path of Shinto.
On the other hand, civil and military judges, their divine domain roots are rooted in the City God's Mansion. The City God Lords themselves are Nine Heavens cultivators, but they are only gods attached to the City God. Although the realm is also divided according to the Nine Heavens, the divine power is far inferior to those who control the Heavy Heaven World.
In other words, the cultivation of the Ninefold Heavenly Domain is to serve one person with the power of ten thousand people, and eventually that person will have all the divine power to reach the realm of the Ninefold Heavenly Emperor.
Originally, Bai Fu and the others expected that even if this was an evil god, how could the first confrontation start from the gods, and this kind of god master should not be the last to show up?
Who would have thought that the first time someone was arrested, he would directly catch a god master?
"Judging from the shrine at the top of this god lord, there are eight directions shrines around the central shrine, and this god lord has at least eight gods. Bai Fu muttered: "It's just a believer, please God actually invited the Lord?"
It's a big hit!
So many gods didn't come across it, and they suddenly found the god master.
The faces of several gods changed slightly, and the ghost hunting general, the mountain patrol general and others also hurriedly brought their subordinates to descend. In the face of a divine master, even a divine thought should not be underestimated.
Just when the two were at a stalemate, a clear stream suddenly rolled up under the dense forest. Vitality restores the fire-burned forest to its original state. The spring breeze has spit out the spring buds, and there are emerald green branches and leaves, thriving.
"Yulu Tsubaki buds, scorching peaches, and the breeze blowing willows. "The spring breeze blows, and the flowers and leaves move. Xun Yi's voice sounded again, hoarse and low. Accompanied by the weak voice of the young man, the spring breeze symbolizing vitality swept through the dense forest.
"It's useless, even a mere mortal wants to break my heavy heaven-" Before he finished speaking, a Xuanhuang arrow in the distance shattered the four heavens, forcibly interrupting the relay of the evil god in the air.
"Who is it!" the evil god looked at Qinglong City in shock and anger. The gentle spring breeze below lifted up from the dense forest. The Maolin Spring Sword formed by the convergence of the three sword intents was like a Dao chain entangled in the air horse Jingyi.
"The power of the Spring God?" The evil god couldn't believe it, where did a mere mortal get this kind of divine power?And he could feel that the divine power contained in this sword was stronger than him!
"Fifth Heaven, no, Sixth Heaven, where did a mere mortal come from such a high-quality god I!" looked at Xun Yi's heart, the source of divine power was Xun Yi's heart!
What's more, the Shouyuan that Ma Jingyi had just been extracted by him was actually refilled and restored. In other words, this sword is not to kill people at all, but to save Ma Jingyi.
Save the enemy? The evil god couldn't help but look at Xun Yi, and he was shocked again.
The injuries on Xun Yi's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes were pale gold, and a looming Dharma figure appeared behind him.
"Xuanyuan Zhanxiang! Damn, he is Xuanyuan's descendant!" immediately decided, and the evil god extracted his divine thoughts and gave up Ma Jingyi's body. But layers of spring breeze swept the heavens and the earth, and before the divine thoughts could leave, they were wrapped in the spring breeze and turned into white crystal beads and fell to the ground.
Puff -
Xun Yi forced back the evil god with a sword, fell to the ground again and fell unconscious, and even his heart had stopped. Frightened, Bai Fu and the others hurriedly stepped forward and took Xun Yi back to Chenghuang Mansion to recuperate. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net