world free fairy

Chapter 511

The Confucian scholars who mastered the Confucianism with a mountain of true meaning, and the powerful swordsman masters all failed.

The giant snake's body is like a diamond, and it is extremely resistant to blows. Ordinary weapons are useless to it.

Hiss!

The snake vomited wildly, and the thick venom overflowed, like a white mist, poisoning the vegetation, smashing the top ten, very violently.

After being attacked, it got a little angry!

The eyes are cold and ruthless, the dark clouds are surging, and the lightning in the shape of a tree fork appears from the sky from time to time, with a click sound, as if the end is approaching.

hiss!
The giant snake screamed.

The thick tail stirred, and the demonic aura shot up into the sky, rumbling, giant peaks were broken, ancient trees were shattered, and even the ground was formed into a deep gully by the growing pears.

Scholars were scattered everywhere by the strong wind, some fell on Yanshan Mountain, and some fell on other places.

The people from Tianxing Pavilion also split up, and there were only two people who rushed here.

A Confucian scholar, uttering a word, his talent flowed, his spiritual light spewed out, the essence of heaven and earth gathered, and turned into a phantom of a mountain, with a vast and majestic momentum, just like a fairy mountain and a divine mountain descending here, suppressing the eternal void.

"Repression!"

The word "mountain" is horizontal in the sky, and the true meaning of Confucianism and Buddhism is revealed. The phantom of this mountain absorbs the essence of heaven and earth from all directions, and becomes more and more solid.

The mountain appeared above the head of the giant snake and suppressed it.

The giant snake dismissed it with disdain, and its giant tail swept across the sky, like a white jade pillar holding up the sky, sweeping towards the mountain with one tail.

"kill!"

There was a burst of shouting, and I moved for it.

The sword in the warrior's hand spewed out a three-foot sword light, which was as bright as electricity.

Jumping up, volleying in the air, a sword swung down, and the sword energy was like rain, flying all over the sky, and landed on the body of the giant snake.

Chi Chi Chi!
The sword energy was like raindrops, extremely sharp, piercing through the scales of the giant snake, and dripping blood dripped down from the giant snake's body.

The blood fell on the ground like raindrops, and the dust emitted white smoke, dripping on the dead wood, and the ancient wood was corroded.

This blood is poisonous and consumes vitality.

Everyone dodged in fright, for fear of being dripped with poisonous blood.

The giant snake is crazy!

"The monsters in the wild goose mountain are a disaster?"

Yang Chen sat at home, a circle appeared in the palm of his hand, the circle was like a mirror, and images appeared one after another in the mirror.

It is in Yanshan Mountain that the picture of what is happening is very clear, as if it is in front of your eyes.

This is a spell called Water Mirror.

With this spell, you can check what happened thousands of miles away.

After the spell is completed, it can be transformed into a supernatural power, which can search the heavens and the world, and wherever the mind goes, the situation emerges in the mind.

Extraordinary!

"How dare a giant snake show its power?"

Yang Chen looked at the giant snake exuding monstrous power, with a constant sneer on his face.

Sitting on the stone lotus, stretched out a hand, submerged in the water mirror.

Pressed directly towards the giant snake.

At the same time as Yang Chen cast the spell, the sky above Yanshan was surging, and a huge vortex appeared, as if a prehistoric monster was about to emerge from it.

All the surrounding mountains, rocks, giant trees and dead grass were sucked into the vortex and shattered.

The giant snake didn't dare to move rashly, it coiled up, raised its big head high, and looked into the depths of the vortex.

"How is this going?"

The Confucian scholar was terrified, his whole body was full of talent, and a ball of spiritual light flashed above his head, shining in all directions.

"Is someone displaying great supernatural powers?"

The warrior with the sword shivered. He felt a huge power from the vortex. This power could change the color of the world.

In the depths of the vortex, suddenly there was a big hand in the depths, the big hand was as smooth as jade, with five fingers spread out, each finger was shining brightly, the runes danced, and red clouds filled the air.

The spread five fingers are like a five-element mountain, slowly pressing down on the giant snake.

The giant snake is terrified!

Stimulating the demonic energy and exerting great strength, he wanted to get rid of the suppression of the five fingers, but he couldn't move.

Hiss!

The giant snake screams!

He watched helplessly as the big hand pressed down, and with a bang, it directly pressed the giant snake into the rocks, turning it into a piece of minced meat, with blood flowing and white smoke billowing indiscriminately.

Then this big hand disappeared into the depths of the vortex, but there was a sound coming from the depths of the vortex, the sound was like thunder and could be heard everywhere.

"This seat is the mountain god of Yanshan Mountain, who is in charge of all ghosts and snake gods in Yanshan Mountain. This monster snake kills life in vain, and its crime should be punished!"

"In the future, as long as all living beings build temples for me, there will be incense and fire offerings at all times during the four seasons, and I will protect the safety of believers who enter the mountain."

mountain god?

The mountain god of Yanshan?
Everyone was terrified!

When I was at the Qingwenhui, the mountain god of Yanshan was in charge of Yanshan, and he possessed the real map of the five mountains, killing all directions, and no one can beat him.

However, he was severely injured by Yang Chen, a talent invited to the moon, and hid in the deep mountains to cultivate.

Later, the masters of the aristocratic family spied the Shinto talisman of the Yanshan Mountain God and entered the depths of Yanshan Mountain, but these masters were gone forever.

Especially Wang Xin, a talented disciple of the Wang family of the martial arts family, drove the family's most treasured bronze chariot into the depths of Yanshan Mountain.

He is gone forever, disappeared, and the bronze chariot has never been seen again.

No one knows what happened at that time, and no one knows whether someone beheaded and killed others and obtained the Shinto seal of the mountain god, or is it that the mountain god is not dead, but now he has recovered from his injuries and returned strongly?

"Shouldn't be the mountain god back then!"

The Confucian scholars and warriors in Tianxing Pavilion looked at each other.

The original mountain gods hated humans, and they didn't have such magical powers.

"Don't worry, my god. My god saved our lives. I will definitely offer incense to thank you for my kindness." Confucian scholars and warriors bowed their heads facing the Yanshan mountain god at this time.

However, the rescued scholars were as proud as they were, and didn't take a small mountain god seriously.

"We are all scholars, disciples of sages, born with pride, and only sages and teachers in our hearts, how could we offer incense to such mountain gods and wild ghosts as you!"

The voices of the scholars were loud and their eyes were full of arrogance.

As a scholar, he controls the world, can rebuke ghosts and gods, and can also control ghosts and gods, so he naturally doesn't pay attention to ghosts and gods.

The Confucian scholars and warriors in the Tianxing Pavilion, when they heard the words of a few scholars, secretly said that it was not good.

"These nerds are really damned. Once the gods are angered, and the gods send down thunder and anger, there is still a way for us to survive."

The two are powerful, and they understand that this Yanshan mountain god is powerful, and his strength is through the sky.

The majesty of this god was damaged, even if they killed them, Tianxing Pavilion would not avenge them.

Thinking of this, the two panicked, their faces were pale, cold sweat broke out from behind, and their clothes were soaked.

"They are all scholars, and they are a little dumb. They definitely didn't intend to offend the gods, and ask the gods to forgive their sins!" The Confucian scholar fell to his knees and begged.

"A little mountain god, like a servant, should protect us!" Seeing the Confucian scholar kneeling, the scholars shouted and complained.

In the depths of the vortex, a voice came again, "God's grace is like the sea, God's power is like prison, the gods are high above, protecting all living beings, how can we allow blasphemy?"

"Blasphemer, die!"

A big hand stretched out from the depths of the vortex, and all the scholars who offended him will be shot to death! :

(End of this chapter)