The guardian of the mountain held his hands flat, gathered all the residents of Shanshi Town in his palms, then turned around and walked slowly towards the Dragon's Back Mountain Range, his back slowly faded and then disappeared.
The hole in the ground is still there, indicating that the mountain guarding god has been here.
The mountain guardian is not very powerful, but as the spirit of this mountain, no one can find his trace in the huge Dragon's Back Mountain Range.
The residents of Shanshi Town were taken away by the mountain guardian, which made the tiger no longer care.
A large blue python snakes over Shanshi Town.
"I have fulfilled my responsibility as the mountain lord of the mountain. Then, next, I have to fulfill my responsibility of guarding the evil snakes in Qishan."
"Today, I am here to prevent the evil snake from Qishan!"
"Really? Although I really don't like this new Holy Lady of the Serpent, the mission given to me by the sect is to lead the Serpent of Qishan to come."
At this time, the Son of Ghost Punishment walked out, followed by the figure behind him that looked like an emperor in the underworld, the ancient god Guixing.
"Use the blood of the ancient gods as a sacrifice to invite the Lord of Ghost Punishment to come!" The Son of Ghost Punishment took out a piece of spiritual jade. This jade looked like human bones, with blood flowing in the transparent jade.
The Son of God of Ghost Punishment crushed the spiritual jade into pieces, drank the blood in it, and merged into the shadow of Ghost Punishment behind him.
This blood has the same origin as ghost punishment, and is the blood of ancient gods.
Ghost Xing approached the tiger step by step. Every time he took a step, his body grew by three thirds. When he came in front of the tiger, he was the same size as the tiger.
The person I see now is no longer the son of the ghost-punishing god, but the real ancient god who descended in the body of the son of god.
The ancient god Gui Xing wore an imperial crown, a chain appeared in his left hand, and a dragon-slaying sword appeared in his right hand. With one strike of the sword, a large gash was cut out of the tiger's body, and blood poured down.
A bronze door like a mountain appeared from behind Gui Xing. The two door pillars were made of countless dead bones. The bronze door slowly unfolded, revealing the blood-red ancient road behind it.
The ghost punishment chain seduces the soul and binds the tiger's body, and he is about to walk into the bronze door.
The tiger at the peak of the six realms was unable to restrain the chicken in front of the descending ancient gods.
The ghost punishment that comes at this time is not as strong as it was at its peak, but it still has the power of the Seventh Realm, and the distance between the Seventh Realm and the Sixth Realm is a gap.
Regardless of the tiger's fierce struggle, Gui Xing slowly walked into the bronze door like a seducing pawn.
The tiger's body was also slowly swallowed by the bronze door. Then, only their backs could be seen. The bronze door slowly closed, and the terrifying sound of chewing resounded throughout the world.
It seems that an invisible giant from heaven and earth has eaten the tiger, and the bronze gate is the mouth of the giant, and the long ancient road is the esophagus of the giant from heaven and earth.
Perhaps, this giant of heaven and earth is also an ancient god. Because he was too powerful, he was targeted by the human race. Now he only has a mouth left, slowly waiting for the day of recovery.
Everyone was stunned by this miracle, and the heaven and earth became silent.
"Hiss!" The closed bronze door suddenly opened, and half of the tiger's body was exposed from the door. But at this time, the tiger was a little miserable, with his skin and flesh torn to pieces, as if part of it had been digested, and his bones were exposed and stretched.
When he came out of the letter, he screamed in pain to the sky, and blood flowed down from his mouth.
Like a tug-of-war, the tiger is trying to escape, but a huge force from inside the door pulls the tiger back inside.
"So what about the ancient gods!" The tiger's roar sounded like thunder.
Storms and clouds gathered from all directions, and a golden ring of merit gathered above the tiger's head. The bronze door suddenly shattered, and the body of the God of Punishment was revealed inside, and he quickly fell out of the mountain.
There is a Thunder Prison shrouded down, and the Tiger King enters it with a golden ring of merit on his head. The Tiger King prepares to stand up after breaking through, abandons this body, reassembles the body of a dragon, enters the seventh realm, and transforms into a flood dragon disaster.
"Not good!" The spirit flame priest didn't know that the tiger had such courage, so he rushed towards Lei Jie, but was struck down by the thunder again, leaving him disgraced.
The tiger's voice rang out from the Thunder Prison: "Huang Lingxu, this time the Qishan disaster snake opened its eyes, the fault is yours. If you don't make up for it now, how long will it take? When I go to Chang'an in person to meet you, the human race saint.
Emperor?"
At this time, you can see that the tiger is bathing in thunder, and his body is slowly transforming.
Huang Lingxu held Qing Chi, his body turned into flowing light, and stabbed A Nan with a spear. A Nan seemed to feel something and shed tears.
A red lotus blossomed in layers, using layers of petals to remove the power from Huang Lingxu's spear. It was the Spirit Flame Priest who took action.
The wings of the evil snake spread out in the distance, the inheritance entered the final stage, and the tiger's head slowly turned into a dragon's head, but this dragon had no horns.
While everyone's attention was focused on the sky, Chen Qingshan looked at the Son of Ghost Punisher who had fallen outside the mountain, slowly disappearing into the shadows, taking advantage of your illness to kill you.
Only one person looked at Chen Qingshan's leaving figure and smiled: "The show is about to begin." And this person was none other than the ghost cultivator of the Luan Shen Sect, Zhu Yao, who Chen Qingshan couldn't see through.
Chen Qingshan left Shanshi Town and climbed over another mountain. He found the place where the Son of Ghost Punishment fell. He looked back to the sky and saw that there was still a stalemate in Shanshi Town. Chen Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. No one should have discovered him.
Suddenly, a burst of noise appeared in Chen Qingshan's ears. Chen Qingshan rolled over and disappeared down the slope. On the slope, a group of people appeared.
Who is coming? The Wang family of Luohe.
The battle between Gui Xing and the Tiger just now was so shocking that Wang Lang's men in Luohe also saw it, and a son of the Luan Shen Cult meant great achievements in the Tang Dynasty. Wang Lang naturally didn't want to let go.
Pass.
Chen Qingshan is not the only one who understands the principle of taking advantage of the opportunity.
"Hurry, hurry, that gangster is right in front." Wang Lang's voice sounded, followed by a burst of noisy human voices and the unique running sound of the Thunder Beast.
With such a formation, Chen Qingshan, who was hiding at the foot of the slope, felt that Mr. Wang Lang of the Luohe Wang family had some brains, but not much.
Going up the slope, looking at the smoke and dust all the way, Chen Qingshan picked up his sword and quietly touched it.
There was a wind blowing, carrying a faint smell of blood. The more Chen Qingshan moved forward, the stronger the smell of blood in the wind became.
There was a sound of fighting in front of him. Chen Qingshan turned around and hid behind a dead tree, and finally saw the Ghost Punishing Son. The condition of the Ghost Punishing Son was much better than Chen Qingshan imagined.
Even if the body of Ghost Punishment cannot be condensed, the ghost hands behind him will transform, and every claw falling will take away the life of a follower of the Luohe Wang family.
The sound of Jie Jie came from the mouth of the Ghost Punishing God Son, and then some tentacles branched out from his ghost hands and pierced into the corpses next to him. He was devouring their souls.
"I was afraid that the recovery would be too slow, and then you would come here and try to kill the gods. It's really ridiculous. If you want to take my head, you have to be prepared to lose your own head."
With that said, there was only a "click" sound, and the Ghost Punishing God Son twisted off the head of the last follower. His face was bloodthirsty and ferocious, and he looked at the trembling Wang Lang and the old Confucianism cultivator of the Third Realm.
"Your soul should taste good." The shadow of Ghost Punishment walked out of the shadows again, with scars all over his body and ripples appearing on his body, as if he would disappear at any time.
After absorbing the souls of more than a dozen followers, Ghost Punishment appeared again, but it was much weaker than before.
The shadow of Ghost Punishment stared at the old Confucian cultivator of the Third Realm, slowly stretched out his hand, and shot chains in all directions, trying to bind the old man.
"It's just the end of the powerful crossbow." The old man shouted, and then a wall of earth appeared from under his feet, blocking the incoming chains.
The old Confucianism cultivator waved his long sleeve: "Sword please!"
Then he saw a small pocket sword flying out of his sleeve, like a swimming dragon, drawing an arc in the air and killing the Son of Ghost Punishment with the sound of breaking wind.
Chen Qingshan's eyes lit up. This was the first time he saw the sword control technique. Different from the swordsman's sword, the sword control technique was more like a magic technique, but it used a flying sword as a carrier. When the flying sword came out, it took the person's head.
There is no threshold for sword control. As long as you have a suitable flying sword, Confucianism cultivators, Taoist cultivators, and even warlocks can practice it.
But things like flying swords are often valuable. Chen Qingshan knew that most of the old man's net worth was probably based on this flying sword.
This flying sword seems to have been made by Confucian craftsmen, and it also has a hint of evil-destroying power.
Gui Xing Shen Zi was careless and was pierced through the shoulder. If he had not escaped in time, Gui Xing Shen Zi's heart would have been shot out by the flying sword.
Gui Xing Shenzi finally showed a look of shock on his face.
Passing through the body of Guixing Shenzi, under the control of the old man, the flying sword continued unabated and cut into the shadow of Guixing.
At this moment, Ghost Punishment Shadow's right hand reluctantly transformed into a sword and slashed at the flying sword.
Immediately, the sword in his hand shattered, and with it the shadow of the ghost punishment that was barely maintained.
As a price, Feijian was also defiled by the ghost punishment and lost his spiritual energy.
The old man's flying sword was stained. He felt a pain in his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. Unknowingly, he caused the wounds left by being driven out of Shanshi Town by the Tiger yesterday.
Injuries added to injuries, and his condition suddenly deteriorated.
On the opposite side, Gui Xing Shenzi's condition was not much better. With no support, he was clutching his chest and preparing to escape into the forest.
Naturally, the old man and Wang Lang would not let go of Gui Xing Shenzi, so they hurriedly put away the flying swords that fell on the ground and chased after him.
So, the three of them started running away in the forest again, while Chen Qingshan took his time and hung behind them.
Chen Qingshan is not anxious at all, because when he was in Jishui Town, when Chen Qingshan had nothing to do, he would go to the Baihe River to watch people fishing, and those experienced old people would always let the fish that bit the hook swim for a while until the fish
After all the energy is exhausted, it's time to close the net.
As for how to judge whether the fish in front of you still has strength.
Chen Qingshan's idea is very simple. Since the injured old man of Luohe Wang family and the equally seriously injured Guixing Shenzi can still run, it means that they still have some strength.
It's not yet time for fisherman Chen Qingshan to take action.