Chapter 544 The Dark Power that is Dead and Unyielding
The century-old ghost on the Colorful Bridge couldn't bear it, and the Dongjie City pursuers outside Baoshan also felt the terrifying pressure, and everyone was restless.
"What happened?" The leading Yang Shen expert naturally felt it and couldn't help but frown.
Next to him, the blind old Xiong pondered for a moment, and started counting with the thumb of his right hand on the abdomen of the other four fingers. Suddenly, he screamed strangely and staggered to the ground.
When he was helped up by the guards on both sides, two traces of blood suddenly flowed from his blind eyes.
The blood was shocking and sent chills down the spines of others who saw it.
"Old Xiong, what's wrong with you, are you okay?" The Yang Shen strongman was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to ask concern.
Mr. Xiong is a popular figure in front of the Lord of Dongjie City. If something happens to him here, even if he has ten heads, he probably won't be able to chop them off.
Fortunately, Mr. Xiong was fine.
He waved his hand and looked up at a certain location in the mountain, his expression solemn.
"There are incredible things in the mountains..." After a long time, Mr. Xiong said with emotion.
The leader of the Yang Shen strongman is a middle-aged man with a sturdy back and a muscular body. His body is so muscular that it makes people's scalp numb. He is wearing a small coat, vest, and armbands, which are fiercely tight.
"Whatever, this is Dongjie City. It's not a place where cats and dogs can come and cause mischief. With you and me here, Mr. Xiong, even if the Ghost King appears in this world, I will still be able to curl up with you!"
Mr. Xiong said nothing, but his face looked much uglier than before.
As a fortune teller, although Xiong Feihu's eyesight has become blurred, he can actually see some things more clearly than normal people.
Just now, he used the secret of heaven to get a glimpse of the mysteries in the mountains, but he saw a skeleton in the thick mist, with its back facing him.
Of course, a mere skeleton is not scary.
What is really scary is the scene facing the skeleton.
The mountains stretch for 100,000 miles, with all kinds of strange-shaped peaks standing among them, exuding a scalp-numbing pressure. In the center of the deep mountains, there is a throne formed by the peaks.
It is so dangerous that it is roughly estimated to be nearly a thousand feet in size.
Could the person sitting on it be a human being?
I'm afraid he is not qualified to be a land god... At the same time, it was the aura erupting from the throne that injured Xiong Feihu's eyes.
Xiong Feihu knew very well that if he hadn't used the secret to cover up, he might have turned into ashes due to the momentum just now.
"The power that can defeat the secrets of heaven...could it be said that all the rumors are true?" The blind old man suddenly remembered that there was a long-standing legend in the divination lineage.
In that legend, it was predicted that in the future, there would be a terrifying force on the Kyushu continent that could control the way of heaven and dominate all the ways in the heavens.
And the person who masters that power will... unify the nine states!
"It's impossible, it's too mysterious." Mr. Xiong was frightened.
He felt that he must have been left behind by spying too much on the secrets of heaven, so he became suspicious of unifying the Nine Provinces. Not to mention anything else, the two innate restricted areas were not accessible to land gods.
Who in the world still has this ability?
Could it be that madman who killed the Third Young Master? What a joke!
Elder Xiong sneered and ordered: "Gao Biao, wait no more, take the initiative and destroy the mountain directly. What I am doing now is to find out the location of that little bastard."
Gao Biao is the strong Yang Shen.
Hearing this, he grinned and said: "Okay, I like to be simple and rough. If I weren't afraid that you, old man, wouldn't like it, I would have split the mountain in half!"
After saying that, he yelled at the guards behind him: "You guys, didn't you hear what Mr. Xiong said? Get moving and make preparations. When I get that bastard's head, I will personally go to the city lord to take credit from you.
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The guards in armor and the leaders of the Nascent Soul Realm who were casually dressed suddenly became energetic and began to operate in an orderly manner.
Soon, the altar was set up.
There are candles, incense burners, pig heads, cow heads, sheep heads, raw rice, fruits, wine and other sacrificial objects on it.
Mr. Xiong stood in front of the altar with a serious face and began to offer sacrifices to heaven.
As everyone knows, they are just looking for the whereabouts of a person. Why do you need a large-scale divination ceremony like offering sacrifices to heaven? What exactly does Xiong Feihu want to do...
It's hot outside the mountain, and it's also hot inside the mountain.
Jiang Ning's spirit was swimming in the condensed Yang Shen, admiring every plant and tree in the "One Hundred Thousand Mountains" with a look of satisfaction on his face.
He stood in front of the throne, his heart racing.
"A wonder, a wonder that pours out of the sky!" Jiang Ning liked the throne of the mountains more and more as he looked at it.
He floated and landed on the throne.
The huge throne was in sharp contrast with his body. From a distance, he looked like an ant looking up at the mountains.
"You have to have a big butt to sit on this." Jiang Ning walked back and forth on it, as if walking on an endless plain, which was incredibly vast.
On a whim, he sat down on it,
"Let me feel your mood too." Jiang Ning muttered cheerfully.
He wanted to experience the feeling of sitting on the throne and enjoying the unparalleled powerhouse and the townspeople surrendering to him.
However, just when Jiang Ning sat on the ground, something suddenly happened.
I saw faint blue light patterns lighting up on the ground, complex and strange.
Then, a dozen tentacles as thick as wrists emerged from the light pattern, each finding its target and wrapping around Jiang Ning's limbs, torso, and neck.
It is the power of the sea of life and death!
After experiencing the burning of black and white Dao fire, it swung twice in front of the bronze compass, but it has not been completely eliminated!
"Donkey grass, you won't die even if you do this, you belong to Xiaoqiang!" Jiang Ning was shocked and angry, and jumped up from the ground as if his buttocks were on fire.
He is faster, those tentacles are even faster!
When Jiang Ning's body was still in mid-air, those tentacles had already wrapped around his body, and then, with a fierce force, they pulled him back to the ground, lying on his back.
"Help!"
Knowing that the power of the Sea of Life and Death was beyond his control, Jiang Ning did not hesitate at all and shouted for help at the top of his lungs.
After all, this is his Yangshen, his home ground.
Not only are there hundreds of thousands of mountains, there are peaks and thrones, there are also thunder suns, there are formations of rivers, and the aura left by the black and white Taoist fire and the bronze compass is still around.
Jiang Ning can't do it, there's nothing to help!
Sure enough, at his voice, one of the peaks in the Hundred Thousand Mountains that looked like an unsheathed sword shook slightly, and then hundreds of pure white sword lights erupted.
The sword light shot through the air and flew towards Jiang Ning on the ground.
Jiang Ning's pupils dilated, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Although the Jiuzhou Continent has never heard of the Yang God devouring the Lord, Jiang Ning still murmured in his heart when he saw the bright sword light in the sky.
Especially his Yang Shen is not the same as other cultivators!
Therefore, Jiang Ning was really confused.
"You should be damn sure, don't use a mallet to chop your master into pieces!!!"
He screamed uncontrollably.
Whoosh!
I don't know if I can understand what he said, but those swords fell towards him like a meteor shower.