Inuyasha: I penetrate the demon world with my divine gun

Chapter 370 The old monster, the Flaming Mountain God who has survived for thousands of years
"Fire Mountain God?!"

Hearing this, Ye Mingya's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was shocked. This guy is a living god!
He knew that there were gods in this demon world, and the most common gods were water gods, river gods, and mountain gods.

But these gods are not stronger than monsters.

This kind of spirit has restrictions, cannot leave its territory, and can be strong or weak.

Weak gods can even deal with big monsters.

A powerful god, even an ordinary demon king would hardly be his opponent.

But after so many years, Ye Mingya saw a real god for the first time.

Moreover, the strength of the Flame Mountain God in front of him is obviously very impressive.

Because this mountain god not only has the power of mountains, but also the power of fire.

The power of volcanic fusion has made this god's strength reach the highest peak in the demon world today.

Even Ye Mingya felt a bit of pressure from the old man.

He had originally thought a lot about the identity of the owner of this restricted area, and he also had some guesses about the god.

Especially after the old man officially appeared, there was no trace of evil spirit, which further confirmed Ye Mingya's guess.

Therefore, Ye Mingya was not too surprised at this moment, but more of a novelty.

Such a god seems to have existed in the Fire Country for a long time, but during such a long time, no monster has discovered its true existence.

This made Ye Mingya very curious.

"Since you are a god, why have you been hiding and never showing up?" Ye Mingya asked, still not putting away the Zanpakutō Divine Spear in his hand.

"Why are you guys so quarrelsome? Put down your anger and sit down and chat slowly."

Ye Mingya frowned, pointed his Zanpakutō directly at the Mountain God of the Flame Mountain, and said coldly: "Old guy, you are relying on your old age to show off your old age. Do you really think that the sword in my hand, Ye Mingya, is harmful to you?"

The mountain god of the Flame Mountain twitched, this young demon king was too powerful.

But he didn't get angry, after all, he couldn't see through Ye Mingya's strength.

"Ahem, Master Congyun Ya, don't be angry. Let's talk about it if we have anything to do." The Mountain God of the Flame Mountain coughed lightly, squinted his eyes and smiled.

He waved his hand, and a stone table and two stone chairs quickly formed on the ground.

He stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Ye Mingya's heart moved. It seemed that this old guy really had no intention of using force.

Seeing this, he stopped acting aggressively, put away his Zanpakutō, and sat down.

"The sword master wants to know why the little old man has been hiding. I won't hide this from you. It's because the little old man was injured seven thousand years ago. He has been recovering from his injuries for these years, so he can't hide. ”

The Flame Mountain God no longer relied on his old age to show off his old skills. He probably understood Ye Mingya's temperament and said in a soft tone.

"Were you injured seven thousand years ago? How long have you been in this world?" Ye Mingya was slightly shocked, wondering how many years this old guy must have lived.

An ordinary demon king can live for 1,500 years, but the more powerful and long-lived demon king who is not good at fighting can exceed this limit.

For example, Pu Xianweng's survival time exceeded 1,500 years and reached 3,000 years.

But the survival time of the old guy in front of him definitely exceeded seven thousand years.

An absolute antique in the demon world, a living fossil.

"The sword master probably doesn't know much about the path of the gods. For gods like us, although they are limited to a certain place, their longevity is far beyond that of demon spirits in the world. If there are no disasters, it is not a problem to live for ten thousand years.
If a god is powerful and full of divinity, such as the little old man, it is no problem that it can transcend tens of thousands of years. "

The Mountain God of the Flame Mountain was somewhat complacent and said with a slight smile: "And the little old man is exactly 10,000 years old now."

Good guy!
Ye Mingya was really shocked now. The guy in front of me is already 10,000 years old, and this is not even the other person's limit.

These gods really live long lives!

No wonder there are no gods intervening in worldly affairs. This can live for thousands of years, and the monsters in the world have changed several times.

There is no need to pay attention to him at all. It is better to stay in the territory, practice well, and live longer.

Ye Mingya thought about his current age, which was not even a fraction of the other person's. Calling him a little guy was really not wrong.

Although these gods have huge limitations, their lifespan is really long!
Ye Mingya had to sigh, but he was also curious about the seven thousand years of history of the Flame Mountain God.

"Seven thousand years ago, the little old man lived quite freely in this land of mountains and rivers. But one night, a flame fell from the sky and hit the little old man right where he was.

The flame came from heaven and had great power and divinity, so the little old man was severely injured. "

The Flame Mountain God recalled the situation that day, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Fire falling from the sky? Is this legend true? Is it really the flames of Amaterasu from the great god of heaven?" After Ye Mingya heard this, he couldn't help but think of the legend of the Flame Mountain.

The divine fire falling from the sky is most likely the flames from the legendary sun god Amaterasu.

"Yes, it's Amaterasu's Flame!" The Flame Mountain God nodded.

"How can you, a god in this world, resist the legendary ancient gods?" Ye Mingya suddenly looked at the old guy suspiciously.

The God of Amaterasu is the ancient great god in this world, a god who has existed since the creation of the world.

There is no way this old guy can withstand such power.

"What the sword master said is true, the flames of Amaterasu will cause death if touched. Even if the young man had great powers back then, it would be difficult to resist its power.

However, the flames of Amaterasu are not a ball, but a wisp, falling from the heaven. After being refined by Tiangang and influenced by the rules of the human world, its power has been reduced a lot.

This is why the little old man survived. "When the Flame Mountain God talked about this, the scene from that year still appeared in his eyes.

And he used magic to reveal that scene, allowing Ye Mingya to experience the scene more intuitively.

A small black flame was not dazzling in the dark night, but it exuded extremely terrifying power. Wherever it passed, the entire void was burned and penetrated.

But during the falling time, the wisp of black flame was also slowly changing, like a divine object falling into the mortal world, infecting the divinity, causing its power to become increasingly weakened.

Finally, it fell into a mountain range. In an instant, the mountain range ignited with blazing flames. The wisp of black flames triggered a raging flame. The flames soared into the sky and ignited the entire mountain range.

He saw the Flame Mountain God's desperate resistance. The Flame Mountain God was still very young back then and was by no means the bad old man he is now.

But in the end, he could only vomit blood and hide, and the fire in the mountains and rivers could not be extinguished.

The picture was canceled by the Flame Mountain God at this point.

"What a terrifying flame!"

After reading it, Ye Mingya had a deeper understanding of the power of the Amaterasu Fire.

It was just a wisp, a flame that had been weakened layer by layer.

He almost burned a mountain god alive.

"Even though the power of the flames has been weakened a lot, I still suffered severe injuries and have not been able to recover to this day." The Flame Mountain God was extremely melancholy.

This was a disaster from heaven, but luckily he survived.

Moreover, with the help of the power of this flame, it turned into part of the body's strength, and its strength has also improved tremendously.

From this point of view, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

(End of this chapter)