The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 276
Roar!
In the eyes of mortals, a sword without the slightest aura of fireworks, but in the eyes of mountain gods, it is a brilliant sword that shoots straight into the sky, with awe-inspiring righteousness, and traverses the sky. With a roar, he didn't care much about the appearance of the boy in white at first. The mountain god immediately revealed his real body.

But it was a giant tiger with hanging eyes, white forehead and wings. The thick and heavy evil spirit had already turned into a cloud of smoke, wrapped around its body as large as a mountain. He wanted to lift its monster body up to the sky, trying in vain to avoid the sword that was slashing at him.

"No, forgive me!"

But this mountain gentleman was extremely desperate to discover that no matter how he dodges, the brilliant sword light has already filled the sky and the earth, almost everywhere. It is obvious that he has become the king of the mountain god, but he has a premonition that once he Being beheaded, one's soul will be scattered and will cease to exist, that is, there will be no chance of entering reincarnation.

In the crisis of life and death, under the extreme despair, this tiger no longer cared about keeping it. Amidst the roaring roar, he subconsciously displayed his innate and strongest bloodline supernatural power.

Play for the tiger!

Different from those tiger demons who just control a few wild ghosts, this tiger who has been in the position of mountain god for hundreds of years, when he displays this famous bloodline supernatural power.

But he saw a mighty yellow and turbid river spreading out from behind him, followed by thousands of ghosts, struggling and screaming, crawling out of this river of souls, scrambling to rush towards the person who had been crushed by him. The majestic sword light.

But even with the accumulation of hundreds of years of this tiger, thousands of ghosts stand in front of him, but they are like moths flying into a flame. The black air is transpiring, and the golden light flashes, and then they are wiped out.

Not to mention weakening the power of this sword light, it didn't even stop it for a breath, and it didn't cause any impact. His supernatural powers, which he had accumulated for hundreds of years, were like a joke in front of this sword light.

After the sword light swept across, all the evil spirits disappeared, not only those ghosts crawling out of the river of souls, but also this huge mountain-like evil tiger with wings.

Accompanied by a roar full of extreme unwillingness and despair, I saw a red rainbow like the setting sun, which traversed hundreds of miles in the sky and lingered above the sky for a long time.

Rumbling--

After a sword strike, the tiger's carcass, which was divided into two parts, fell from the air. The head, as huge as a hill, fell on the top of the hill, collapsing a section of the hill, and then rolled down along the mountain, crushing countless forests and vegetation.

As for the huge headless tiger carcass, it directly crushed half of the mountain, attracting flocks of birds flying in panic for hundreds of miles around.

Kill God with one sword!
Looking at the winged tiger lying dead in the mountains, Feng Qing'an, who had calmed down a bit in his heart, put his sword back into its sheath, and then looked to the side not far away, hugging her sister who was already stunned. brothers.

"Immortal! Sister, look, an immortal has come to save us. What those gentlemen said is true. There really are immortals who slay demons and demons in this world."

The child with still tears in the corner of his eyes suddenly pointed at the boy with an excited expression on his face, and shouted happily to his sister.

"..."

Feng Qing'an glanced at the little baby who was screaming excitedly, ignored him, but looked at the corpse of the tiger who had no power to resist under his sword, and was beheaded on the spot.

Although he was looking for suitable materials for making swords, after seeing these scenes of evil gods wreaking havoc on the world with his own eyes, he naturally had a depression in his heart that wanted to sweep away the injustice.

The dragon-slaying sword of the gods that his elder brother gave him for self-defense was easily pulled out of the scabbard by him, and with one swing of the sword, he killed the mountain god on the spot. I'm too lazy to check the details of this mountain god and what state he is in.

No need, no matter what level the mountain god is, as long as it does not exceed the realm of human immortals, it cannot resist the sharpness of this sword.

Just look at the size of the mountain range that this mountain god commanded. To be great is to be at the level of a king. Even if one's own talent is outstanding, it is of no use.

In front of this sword, there is no difference whether it is the lower king or the upper king. They are all killed by the sword, so there is no need to waste energy to identify and check.

A sword cut to death on the line.

This tiger, just as he expected, couldn't bear a sword at all, and died extremely thoroughly, without any possibility of uncovering the coffin.

Under normal circumstances, this is naturally not the case. Even though Shinto has many disadvantages, its advantages are also coveted and envied by many practitioners.

Just talking about the Incense and Fire Divine Dao, the rapid increase in combat power is jaw-dropping, even the soul of a mortal can ascend to the god position in a day.

However, the premise of all this is that there must be enough incense. When the incense is at its peak, even if the divine body is destroyed or the legal body is shattered, it can be reshaped in the legal domain in the next instant, and then the second round will come.

Therefore, when humanity was flourishing and the Dao of God was at its peak, there were few monsters making trouble, and no one of a different kind would open their eyes to fight with the incense gods who were in their heyday. This is making yourself uncomfortable.

The incense gods rely on the power of human will, and they have such a deterrent power in their heyday. Compared with their stability and duration, the gods of mountains and rivers, who are better than the gods of incense, also have their advantages.

Theoretically speaking, after taking charge of the mountains, rivers and land lines, as long as the reigning gods don't die, they can basically coexist with the heavens and the earth-in reality, it is impossible.

When the heaven and the earth split, the first batch of congenital mountain gods born who could truly coexist with the world are almost gone, and now there is no one to be seen, let alone the one who seized the position of the righteous god of mountains and rivers The acquired soul.

No matter how you say it, one thing is generally accepted. As long as you get the god position, you can greatly prolong your lifespan, and it's more than that. Force to reshape the body.

As long as you don't encounter a powerful enemy that exceeds a large realm, you can theoretically be immortal like the incense gods, but the speed of recovery will be much slower than that of the incense gods in their heyday, but as a means of life-saving, already It is extremely good.

It's a pity that whether it's Xianghuo Shendao's unlimited rebirth with the help of wish power, or the righteous god of mountains and rivers, who can use the power of the earth to reshape his real body, these resurrection powers are all useless in front of Feng Qing'an's sword.

wow~
Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand and swiped, and saw a large black crack emerged above the two-parted tiger's corpse, and a majestic suction emerged, taking the mountain-sized corpse of a god into it.

The real bodies of the gods of mountains and rivers are different. Monsters with fresh blood like this tiger only account for a part of them. Yuan, a monk who avoided the coming of the deadline.

And the remains left by this tiger tiger are also what Feng Qing'an needs. The monsters are already famous for their strong physique. Not to mention this complete god tiger bone.

This big lynx who is doing evil must have tempered his demon body with the power of the earth's veins. Unfortunately, he danced too happily, and his soul flew away with a single strike, and he didn't even have a chance to repent.

"Don't be rude."

Seeing that Feng Qing'an took away the huge tiger carcass with a wave of his hand, the girl's legs were already weak, and the eyes she looked at Feng Qing'an were full of awe and deep admiration. He slapped his younger brother on the head, and then asked cautiously,

"Excuse me, are you a fairy?"

"Immortal? No, I'm just a kind person who happened to pass by."

Feng Qing'an took a look at the pair of siblings who were tormented by hunger and fear and seemed to be in limbo, but even though they looked so pitiful, Feng Qing'an's heart was surprisingly calm.

In the past few months, he has seen too many horrific tragedies. When the few tragedies mentioned in the history books clearly appeared in front of him, it was an unprecedented shock.

Years old and hungry, people eat each other.

Ten rooms and nine empty rooms, all households are exhausted.

Many people starved to death, and their wives and sons ate each other.

After seeing these tragedies in the world, and then seeing the two skinny and poor little ones who were starved to death, naturally there would be no special emotions. After all, they are still alive and can still breathe, can't they?

And meeting him means that the suffering they have suffered in the past has come to an end, and it will come to an end. Diseases, plagues, military disasters, and all kinds of human suffering will be far away from them.

"Will you come with me?"

Feng Qing'an asked with a smile in the slightly astonished eyes of the siblings.

"I am willing."

The girl agreed to come down almost without thinking. She did not forget how she came up the last part of the way. The top of the mountain is surrounded by steep cliffs, and there is no mountain road that can be walked down, except for the person in front of her who does not admit that she is a fairy. Immortal, who else can save their siblings?

"Go in if you want, everything will be fine from now on."

Cracks emerged on the top of the mountain, but what appeared in front of the siblings was not darkness, but a fruitful garden.

"Sister, Tao Zi, I want to eat Tao Zi."

The child looked at the fruit forest in front of him that seemed to be able to eat for a lifetime, and immediately couldn't help shouting.

Looking at the plump fruit on the bent branch, the girl couldn't help swallowing, but after experiencing all kinds of hardships, she became extra cautious at this moment. She looked at the young man who was like an exiled fairy,

"Immortal, are those edible?"

"Slow down when eating, and be careful."

Feng Qing'an casually ordered, and then, the two siblings, who had already been tortured by hunger for several days and nights, couldn't bear it anymore, and under the temptation of the rich fruity fragrance, they rushed into the cave .

"Ugh!"

The smile on Feng Qing'an's face that seems to have taken care of everything has slowly faded away, and he couldn't help letting out a sigh. When his eyes turned to the outside of the mountain, the gentle smile on his face faded away, and his warm eyes turned cold. , like the bitter chill that is about to sweep across the earth.

In the chaotic world of humanity, demons who ravage and kill people can be killed, and those evil gods who are gods and collect incense from humans but take the opportunity to cause chaos at this time should be killed even more.

However, compared to these human-eating monsters, compared to the evil gods, those who are more heinous and despised are those who help the demons, succumb to the evil gods, and harm the human race.

"Cause and effect? ​​Heh!"

When the mountain god fell, his blood spurted out, creating a blood-colored long rainbow that stretched for hundreds of miles, but now such a vision was gradually covered by the howling wind in the sky, and the sound of rumbling thunder echoed in the clouds. exploded.

Kacha~
A dazzling thunderbolt fell from the clouds, and precisely blasted in a dilapidated village outside the mountain. Accompanied by the blazing fire, followed by crying and wailing full of pain .

"I do not care."

Feng Qing'an climbed up to the sky step by step, walking in the clouds, thousands of thunderbolts gradually burst out from his body and joined forces with the thunder snakes moving in the thunderbolts.

Ang~
There was the sound of Qingyue's dragon chant, which sounded from Feng Qing'an's arms, and the elf dragon emerged from the boy's skirt, and then grew in the wind, turning into a golden-scaled dragon with a length of more than three feet, circling in the clouds Afterwards, that head, which was no different from that of a Jiaolong, approached Feng Qing'an and let out a soft moan.

Yin~
"You want to punish on behalf of heaven?"

Feng Qing'an raised his brows lightly, looking at Minglong who volunteered in front of him, through the soul contract, he was able to glimpse some of its thoughts, and he quickly understood its intentions.

Bodhisattvas fear the cause, all living beings fear the result

In Minglong's incomplete dragon inheritance, there are similar descriptions of cause and effect. No matter what the situation is, it is best not to massacre mortals if they are practitioners of the Taoist orthodoxy. No matter what those mortals have done, it is not a practice. The middleman should intervene to intervene.

Minglong knows that his master is not a cultivator now, but he also knows how strong his master's desire to cultivate is.

Although he has not officially entered the road yet, one day, he will embark on the road of chasing the road. If he slaughtered those evil-doing human races because of a moment of anger, what if there is some cause and effect involved.If it affects the way, it is too worthless.

That being the case, it is better to let it punish on its behalf. If there is cause and effect, it can receive it together.Anyway, it is just a piece of armor, and it has nothing to do with practicing and seeking the Tao, let alone the addition of karma.

"Go!"

Feng Qingan stared at Minglong for a few breaths, and then waved his hand. He didn't think that there would be any bad karma for sending thunder and punishment to this kind of human rebellion.

If there is really something in the dark that is spying and watching everything, then what he is doing now should be praise and rewards, not some bullshit causal involvement, or even affecting the practice of the way.

(End of this chapter)