Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 116 God’s will enters the stage and the mountain pinching technique
The divine general named Chang Shoulin was almost in despair. He was trapped in the center of the illusory Nine Fantasy Palace and the virtual altar for the gods. He was tortured under the double cage and could not escape no matter what.

His own divine light was gradually worn away by the pressure everywhere.

He divided it into three parts twice to disperse the divine light, greatly weakening his strength and putting himself on the verge of overthrown disaster.

If you continue to consume it, you will eventually be eaten alive by a little-known Taoist priest.

If word gets out, those guys in the upper world will probably laugh out loud.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, let's each take a step back. I can swear with my soul that I will never be your enemy. If you let me go, I won't have to use the decisive method of self-destructing my soul to die together. Please consider it."

The three points of faint golden light stopped struggling in vain, and spoke calmly in a negotiating tone as if accepting their fate, without yelling or yelling. The threatening meaning in it was self-evident.

After Xu Yuanchang heard this, he slightly relaxed the pressure of rotating the central block and inviting the gods.

His mind was rapidly thinking of countermeasures, and he didn't believe a word of the other party's words, as if they were farts.

Lost trust cannot be regained.

The level of the two sides is so different that he has no ability to distinguish the authenticity of the oath sworn by the soul of the other party. Even if it were him, he could still use the language trick of "I will never be your enemy, but it is none of my business if other gods deal with you." little tricks.

This god who has already made a big enemy must be destroyed without leaving any future troubles.

He had to think carefully about the other party's threat of self-destruction. He could not take it lightly. It was best to find a comprehensive strategy.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and time passed by breath by breath.

Xu Yuanchang's emotionless voice suddenly sounded in the consciousness space: "I've thought about it."

This was the first time he had spoken out after fighting for such a long time.

"How to say?"

Chang Shoulin couldn't wait to ask.

Ants are greedy for life, let alone gods who enjoy a high-end and luxurious life.

He firmly believed that no matter how powerful the little Taoist priest was, he could not withstand the three points of divine soul golden light that he self-destructed at the same time. The entire spiritual space and soul would be destroyed. The other party did not know where he had learned some means of controlling the skin of the center of the Nine Fantasy Palace. Combined, crushing and trapping him like a millstone.

But there is no ability or means to destroy him in a short time.

The floating green mist gathered above the altar, changing and condensing into the phantom of a mountain, "bang", as if the substance was weighing heavily on the altar.

The huge pressure immediately suppressed the golden light at each of the three points, making them unable to move.

Xu Yuanchang made secrets with his hands, and the movements of his hands changed mysteriously. He suddenly woke up. Since he can be "omnipotent" in the spiritual consciousness space, why not try the "mountain pinching consciousness" that he has been unable to learn for a long time.

To deal with gods, Shinto methods are better.

After trying it for a while, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he could successfully communicate with God and condense his consciousness.

The Mountain-Pinching Technique can be used naturally.

Perhaps it was the divine light that was killing the unlucky god in the altar, and the essence wandering around in the consciousness space was captured by him and condensed into the desired and unattainable essence.

Inspired by this, he thought that he also had a powerful method that could "hate ghosts and gods". He could try to cast the Five Evil Secret Mantra in the space of spiritual consciousness.

"Pinch the Mountain God Technique...Boy, if you dare to trick me, we will die together."

Chang Shoulin roared in anger.

Depressed, aggrieved and helpless, this world is not worth it.

How could he be so unlucky to meet such a bastard who restrained him at every turn?

I want to strive to self-destruct, but because of the new pressure and confinement, the golden light trembles, but I still can't do it.

Immediately afterwards, a green mist floated into the altar, covering three golden light spots that flickered in and out of light, making a corrosive sound of "chila".

"Ah... boy... why are you still casting curses? I won't let you go. If the gods don't care, you will wait for me."

Chang Shoulin let out a shrill scream and was in agony.

Without the protection of a divine body, the divine soul is as fragile as an egg with its shell removed.

Even if he had the means and magical powers, he could not use them to stop the erosion of the evil curse. He finally made up his mind to ignite the divine fire from within and die in the explosion from the inside out.

Originally, he wanted to leave a little remnant of his soul behind, but unfortunately, his wish was not granted, and it was all because of that hateful boy.

After all, he couldn't escape the fate of life and death that he would face when he was sent down to the lower world. He didn't know which old bastard the little Taoist was the descendant of, but he was knocked down into the abyss and destroyed bit by bit.

The sun has risen over the treetops, and the golden sunlight shines slantingly.

Hei Xiayi has already banned this area of ​​the wooden platform with magic, preventing outsiders from seeing the scene inside. The Yu family was under the strict restraint of the old man. The children were not allowed to go out, and the fire was cooked in the kitchen. Everything was as usual. They tried not to walk outside the eaves and corridors. The whole family did not even dare to cough.

The old man Yu San was a little worried. Three gods who could fly in the air appeared in the yard. They all looked serious, and the matter was not over yet.

I wonder what happened to Daochang Xu?
That miraculous pig master... has he passed away?
"Look, Brother Xu's technique seems to be a Shinto method. Why can't I understand it?"

Muji Bihe Yinchuan said that he noticed that Xu Yuanchang, who had been sitting still for a long time, suddenly moved and made hand seals with his hands. The complexity was dizzying, and countless seals had changed in an instant.

Hei Xiayi took out a small purple-gold sword and a small transparent needle, and said through a message: "The aura is wrong, be careful of the spirit escaping."

As Qi Xingshan waved his hands, small wooden figures about a foot tall were spread out in the air, with different movements and flashes of light, forming a mysterious formation in an instant.

Liu Xianfeng was unable to intervene or help. He could only pray that Fellow Daoist Xu would survive the disaster smoothly.

Xu Yuanchang, who was sitting upright and performing the sutra, suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood. Under the gaze of everyone as if he were facing a formidable enemy, he opened his eyes, which were covered with red threads, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, thank you for helping me protect the law. "

He tried his best, but still could not completely prevent the god from detonating two of the golden light points.

Fortunately, the god was also at the end of his strength. He desperately used the altar to stabilize himself and concentrated the wood evil to annihilate one of the golden lights. Unfortunately, he didn't learn the mountain pinching technique for a long time, so he couldn't borrow more mountain power, so the protection was insufficient.

The god's self-destruction was incomplete, and under the impact, the virtual altar collapsed with countless gaps.

The remaining power was leaked, and the space of his consciousness was slightly affected, causing a turbulence like a mountain roar and a tsunami, which shocked his soul, gave him a splitting headache, and suffered serious trauma.

I'm glad I was able to completely destroy that divine general.

As for the threat of "the gods are not blind", he did not take it seriously.

If it can be destroyed once, it can be destroyed a second time. Even if a god has the means to be resurrected through reincarnation, it will take an extremely long time to recover, and it also requires good luck to "awaken the god."

However, whether one can remember things about the lower realm is still a matter of debate.

Hei Xiayi looked at Xu Yuanchang, whose aura was a little confused, and said with a smile: "I will use the probe to check for you, so as not to prevent the remnant soul of the god from lurking in your body and leaving you with trouble in the future."

This is a necessary procedure.

Qi Xingshan and Bi He each stayed on their side without relaxing at all.

Xu Yuanchang gave Liu Xianfeng a reassuring look behind him, nodded and said, "Trouble, boss."

Hei Xiayi stepped forward and completed the inspection meticulously. He waved to the two people behind him and said that he was not adulterated. He took away the golden needle in his hand and asked: "You are always cautious. Why are you so careless this time? Let Shen Zhuan The remnant soul breaks into the body?"

She admired that Brother Xu was not very strong, but he had the ability to destroy the remnant soul of a god.

Perhaps it was because the god Zhuan fled in three directions and his strength was weakened too much that Xu Yuanchang from the second floor was killed?
Although Brother Xu suffered trauma from this battle in the consciousness space, he gained a lot of benefits.

The remnant soul of the god is destroyed and disintegrated, and turned into pure energy. If the meat is rotten in the pot, it will slowly increase the strength of its own spiritual space and promote the growth of cultivation. The specific amount it can absorb depends on the individual's destiny.

The severe pain in Xu Yuanchang's brain that seemed to be splitting subsided a lot.

His face turned pale, and he stood up and explained with a smile: "I still don't have enough experience. The remnant soul of the god can silently break through the magic protection I arranged. After recovering from the injury, I can go back to the city and buy one or two magic weapons that can enhance the soul's protection and attack." .”

Liu Xianfeng landed on his shoulder and whispered: "We are going back now. Young Master, it is important for you to recover from your injuries."

Xu Yuanchang rubbed Xiao Shumei's head to express relief and not to worry about him.

Bi He suggested with a smile: "If you don't have enough money, you can misappropriate three or two years' salary with the boss, or ask your leader to complain about poverty. Qianmian can get a lot of oil out of him."

Hei Xiayi smiled and scolded: "You have some bad ideas. But I can personally lend you spiritual coins. Three to five thousand is no problem. There is no need to use your monthly salary."

Xu Yuanchang cupped his fists and thanked me, and complimented: "The boss is always upright at critical times, unlike some people who act as verbal brothers, saying nice things but not pulling any punches in their actions. They are very different from my stingy leader."

He humiliated and humiliated him, armed with a gun and a stick, and laughed heartily: "This kid must be possessed by a god, or else he should be given a beating to drive away the evil spirit."

Even Qi Xingshan, who was serious about his words, laughed: "This kid is so stubborn, it's all in vain to worry about him."

After a few jokes, Xu Yuanchang walked to the main room, knocked on the closed door, bid farewell to Old Man Yu, and told Old Man Yu that the matter was over.

He always does things from beginning to end, and does not neglect others just because they are mortals.

Old Man Yu smiled so much that his face folded and he felt relieved. He thanked him repeatedly, stepped out of the threshold, and took out a cloth bag from his sleeve.

Xu Yuanchang opened the cloth bag and took the reward of about nine taels of silver. He returned the other scattered silver to Old Man Yu, raised his hand, and flew towards the three people who were waiting for him in the air.

Old man Yu hurriedly called out some of his grandsons and made them kneel down in the yard and kowtow to express gratitude.

"God."

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(End of this chapter)