Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 226 Entering the land, seventy-two changes
"Woo~"

In the stable, listening to the wind, eating grass, and enjoying the noble life, the Snow-Taking Divine Pony found out the next moment that he was being ridden.

Immediately became angry.

Who wants to ride it?

Immediately, he let out a long roar, and exuded powerful and terrifying demonic power from his body, killing Ji Ren like sharp blades. At the same time, he jumped up with all his strength, trying to throw Ji Ren away.

"Nice horse."

Ji Ren was not angry but happy. He clamped his legs tightly around the strong horse, and the spiritual energy on his body rolled around and turned into armor. No matter how much the magic horse used the magic power, it was difficult to hurt him at all. Immediately, he exerted force with his right hand and pressed down with a palm. On the tall horse's head of the horse riding on the snow, terrifying power surged and turned into a storm.

There was an angry look in the eyes of the Taoxue Divine Horse, and he roared angrily. His voice was a bit like that of a tiger or leopard. He was showing off his majesty, and powerful power surged around him. All the horses around him were frightened and uneasy.

"Bo Yi, take it to another place for training. Otherwise, all the horses here will run away, which will be troublesome." Seeing this, Duke Su reminded him.

"Okay, good horse, let's go." A three-pointed, two-edged knife appeared in Ji Ren's hand, and he slashed it out, cutting into pieces the reins that bound the horse's horse.

The freed Snow Horse immediately demonstrated to Ji Ren what it meant to be a wild horse free from the reins.

Immediately, he jumped up and flew so fast that he left afterimages in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, another light cyan demonic power spread all over the body of the Snow-Stepping Horse. In an instant, a storm a hundred feet high blew up, covering Ji Ren. Within the hurricane, countless wind blades swept across.

Ji Ren's face did not change. His spiritual power was violent, shattering the surrounding storm. Then he injected his spiritual power into the body of the horse that stepped on the snow and said: "Good horse, keep running faster. Let me see your top speed." .”

The white horse was frightened and angry, with a look of shock in its huge eyes.

After so many years, it's not like there aren't people who want to conquer it, but none of them have succeeded.

But the methods of each one are similar. Each of them is constantly consuming power with it, trying to make it have no strength and then surrender.

As a result, now, if you give it spiritual power, are you afraid that it won't be able to overthrow people?

The angry horse riding on the snow was even more violent, with wind blowing from its four hooves. As it ran, the wind roared, carrying Ji Ren, and moved like lightning in the sky.

The unabashed movements of Ji Ren and the Snow Horse quickly attracted the attention of those around them.

Countless people looked up.

When Emperor Qi saw this, he chuckled and shook his head, "Young man, you are so passionate, that's what makes a difference."

It's a pity that I didn't have this talent when I was young, otherwise, I would have had such fun.

Qiao Qingyin, who was with Guan Yan, saw this scene with an envious look on her pretty face. This guy had a good mount again.

No, I have to look for more opportunities in Liangzhou this time, otherwise, I will be bullied by him for the rest of my life.

The people in the Hu tribe also noticed something was wrong and looked up.

In the Xianbei tribe, in the king's tent, a tall young man with disheveled hair and wild attire looked up and saw this scene. His brows suddenly furrowed, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"What are you so upset about?"

In the camp, behind the tall young man, there was a middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance. His eyes were slightly sunken, looking a little cold, and his aquiline nose was even more eye-catching. Sitting there, it made people shudder.

The king of Xianbei, bald Kebi.

"Father, that horse that rides on the snow was obviously prepared for me, but now it has been forcibly taken by the Han people. If I don't kill him, I don't understand the hatred in the child's heart." The tall young man said through gritted teeth.

The first genius of the Xianbei tribe, the third son of the Xianbei King, was bald and inorganic.

This horse is his target.

After all, the Snow-Stepping Horse is an eighth-level monster and extremely loyal, only recognizing one master in his life.

After a lot of hard work, it was given to Duke Su as a gift not long after it was obtained.

And now, how can you not be angry when you see someone taming your favorite horse?
If by any chance he is tamed, he will be difficult to tame again. Even if it's tamed, he doesn't want it because it's already dirty.

"If you want to take revenge, wait until the time is right. As the Han people say, make a decision before taking action. Otherwise, if you take action rashly, we will die." King Xianbei said.

"But my son doesn't want to wait." Bald Hair Wuji said.

"That has to wait. Only when the time is right can we win. You must know that our ancestors were the bald tree function that once swept the entire Liangzhou and made even the Jin Dynasty fearful. We must achieve or even surpass the achievements of our ancestors. . When we enter Guanzhong, let alone a horse, even if you want a princess, you can be happy." King Xianbei said with a bright light in his eyes.

"Yes, I know, I will wait." Bald-haired Wuji said, looking around, and saw Qiao Qingyin and Guan Yan standing side by side in the distant military camp, as if they were twins. A burst of greedy green light suddenly burst out.

It doesn’t require any royal concubine or princess, as long as I get the two of them, it’s worth it.

He was determined to make a decision about these two people.

King Xianbei nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, Ji Ren is still engaged in a protracted battle with the Snow Horse.

To tame this divine horse.

As the horse rides on the snow, it keeps galloping across the sky, soaring among the clouds, enjoying the joy of flying.

The horse riding on the snow kept running, moving vertically and horizontally, speeding up, trying to get away from Ji Ren.

But no matter how hard it tried, it could never throw Ji Ren off.

On the contrary, as time goes by, the power of the Snow-Stepping Horse becomes smaller and smaller.

After an hour of tossing, the Snow-Stepping Horse became increasingly tired.

When Ji Ren saw this, he pulled the reins of the horse on the snow and said with a smile, "Are you still playing?"

The horse was panting for breath, a look of perseverance appeared in its eyes, and it was still resisting. Ji Ren also accompanied it with a smile.

Another incense-burning time passed, and the Snow-Stepping Horse finally lost its strength and descended to the ground.

Ji Ren gently touched its head, and then took out a few blood-replenishing elixirs from his arms and gave them to the Taxue Divine Colt. The Texue Divine Colt hesitated for a moment, then swallowed them directly. He felt a new power surge in his exhausted body, with a look of surprise on his face, and he immediately approached Ji Ren affectionately.

Ji Ren's face showed a look of joy as he gathered the three-piece set.

"Good horse, let's fly again." Ji Ren turned over and mounted the horse on the snow horse. This time, the horse was unusually well-behaved and cooperated with Ji Ren to fly into the sky.

The four hooves generate wind, and the white horse rides on the clouds.

Sitting on the horse riding on the snow, Ji Ren felt like he was truly flying. Looking down at the mountains and rivers of Xiliang from a high place, he was filled with emotions.

Suddenly, he had some realization, and immediately a massive amount of spiritual energy surged into Ji Ren's body, forming a huge spiritual energy vortex in mid-air.

The next moment, countless golden words appeared in Ji Ren's mind.

The yin and yang of heaven and earth change, and the universe rotates.

Countless golden words surged and transformed, one by one into birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains, rivers, plants, trees and stones.

Within Yin and Yang, in the universe, both living and dead things can change freely.

After a long time, Ji Ren suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Is the low-end version seventy-two changes?

The corners of Ji Ren's lips curled up slightly. The Earth Marquis' cultivation level was low, and he was equipped with seventy-two transformations of illusions and a thousand or two hundred grass-headed troops.

Regardless of whether there is any conspiracy this time, there is nothing to fear.

He wanted to see what these people could do.

(End of this chapter)