The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 217 Black Mountain Lord

The heart of the mountains.

There is a mountain that stands out from the rest.

This mountain is unlike other mountains. There is no living creature on the mountain, no grass or trees. There is only a stretch of rugged black rocks, filled with black fog and cold winds.

But it is the lord of the mountains, Black Mountain!
There is only one figure in a black robe on a black background on the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking the mountains beyond.

The Lord of Black Mountain has ruled the mountains for a long time. When the Blue Dragon caused floods, he governed the souls of eight million starving people and made them the judges of the underworld. He obtained the way of heaven and the ancient energy of the six heavens, and sent down a magical treasure - the City of the Dead, which completed a link of the underworld in this world.

It can be said that I have been favored by heaven!

"That Taoist again? He even brought along soldiers from Eastern Zhou today."

Heishanjun crossed his arms across his chest, tapped his left elbow lightly with his right index finger, and pondered for a long time.

The Taoist has a strong army and horses. The fact that he was able to hunt down the old dragon in the southeast proves his strength. It is really difficult to be entangled by him.

As for Dong Zhou? Humph, a rotten giant with one foot halfway into the coffin, easily repelled his outstretched claws, and he naturally lay in his coffin with peace of mind.

In the City of the Dead in the Black Mountain Sky, many of the ghost soldiers and generals were scholars of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty when they were alive!

This enabled Heishan Jun to know the situation in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty very well.

Outside the mountains, all the troops surrounded the place. One hundred thousand northern bandits' vassal troops and one hundred thousand soldiers of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty searched the mountains and opened a path. The Penglai Taoist army followed closely behind. Whenever they encountered a mountain or a stream, they used their Taoist magic to change the world and break through it.

During this period, the rampant ghosts and man-eating ghosts roaming around encountered the Eastern Zhou army, and those who did not escape in the first time would be killed instantly.

Nine treasure ships were escorting above the sky. Whenever they came to a pass, the magic array would be fully activated. The killing array on the treasure ship would light up, and the Xuanguan Sky Pillar would bombard everywhere. After several sweeps, a wide road was created.

The great war in the cultivation world was much more pure in terms of baggage supply than the battle formation of mortals. Under the cover of the two Taoist armies, the battle line was slowly pushed to the front of Black Mountain.

The figure on the Black Mountain was standing under the City of the Dead at the top of the mountain, with his arms crossed, looking at the army below the mountain with interest, and he had not moved for several days.

On the Black Mountain, he was invincible.

Compared with the five hundred-zhang City God Dharmakāya blessed by the Shenhuang in the underworld, he has an additional City of the Dead, and his Black Mountain true form is also thicker and more solid than the Shenhuang in the underworld.

The two of them are already the two pinnacles of this world.

Lord Heishan stood on the top of the mountain and once again stared coldly at Yuan Zhong and Qing Yuan through the thick clouds.

Suddenly, Lord Black Mountain felt a chill at his side. He turned around and saw a man in silver armor on the right side of Black Mountain's foot. However, there was an aura of death around him, and his pupils were an unnatural dark color. He did not look like a living person.

"The Corpse King of Zhouling in the old capital?"

"Hmm? The old city god is here too?"

This is not right!
For the first time, Heishan Jun's hands, which were placed on his body, trembled slightly. He could not understand why the cultivators would mobilize such a large force.

"Old City God, why are you not staying in the underworld of the Eastern Zhou territory now?"

"The position of City God is good, but if you leave the divine realm, you will die!"

Heishan Jun reached into the air with his right hand and held up a lacquered precious mirror in his palm. The black light on the mirror shone towards a certain place in the void, and immediately a figure in a red official robe with wide sleeves appeared. This made Heishan Jun's face begin to darken.

The mirror light swept left and right again, and the figures of those city gods of prefectures and states could no longer hide.

These are all tough characters!

Among them, Ma Chenghuang of Huainan Road and Xu Chenghuang of Ruxu Road had many dealings with Heishan Jun, and none of them was easy to deal with.

"So, you guys are determined to kill me?"

Heishan Jun couldn't hold back his expression any longer and said with an unpleasant look on his face.

As he spoke, the aura of the entire Black Mountain began to revive, and the ancient aura of the Six Days above it turned into auspicious clouds, and the City of the Dead that was supported by it also began to move. The ancient aura of the Six Days swept up the ghost soldiers, and millions of skeletons and souls howled, stirring into a huge ghost cloud that immediately protected him.

Then, all the cultivators at the foot of the mountain said nothing, but gathered up one by one, further squeezing the ten-thousand-foot black mountain.

"Humph!"

Yuan Zhong was most annoyed with the Black Mountain King. With just a point of his right hand, the nine red-flame Suan Ni in front of the gilded ancient chariot transformed into nine red suns, pulling the war magic treasure and rushing up to the Black Mountain first.

However, Yuan Zhongyue also knew how difficult it was to deal with this Ghost King, so he didn't act rashly like he did the first time. He rode his ancient chariot and plunged into the Black Mountain...

Nine red suns pulled chariots and crashed head-on into the ghost cloud that covered the sky. Red flames were raging, and they rushed in all directions, madly strangling the ghosts in it.

The other several figures were not willing to be outdone. They each used their magic weapons to break into Black Mountain. The Taoist general Qingyuan raised a large flag with a sharp blade. The Feng clan's Yin Emperor - Feng Xi suddenly turned into a flying corpse demon, with silver armor and a cold face, a body like steel. He picked up the soul-calming stele and immediately threw it down with his hands, heading towards the Black Mountain Lord. The City God showed a Dharma body of more than 400 feet in length, drew his whip and raised the seal, and whipped him on the head.

The city god mages from various factions were all present, especially the several great mages and the city god of the prefecture. These beings were enough to work together to add the winning weight to the scale.

Suddenly, nine blood dragons poked their heads down from the clouds. Yin Erlang held the Wanma Futu chain in one hand and held up the Wuyin bag in the other. Many great magicians worked together to separate the Wangsi Tiancheng from the four-turn true monarchs who were fighting on the top of the mountain.

In an instant, four venerables appeared on the battlefield, and Lord Black Mountain was at a disadvantage from the beginning.

The son of the Yuan family drove nine red suns in pursuit, with a cold moon hanging behind him, casting down the protective Taiyin light, which blew the ghost cloud of the Black Mountain Lord into pieces.

Taoist General Qing Yuan joined forces with the Corpse King, using a blade flag, a large stele, and the City God's Golden Whip, three top-level magic weapons to knock down the Corpse King. Even though the Black Mountain Treasure Mirror emitted a dim light that could withstand one or two items, it could not withstand three people attacking at the same time. He was suppressed from the beginning, and was retreating more and more.

As the several statues fought each other, the dark mist above the Black Mountain began to surge and howl, making the low-level soldiers at the foot of the mountain feel frightened.

"It is said that this Black Mountain is the Taoist temple of Laojun's true form."

"The Taoist master has instructed us not to enter the Black Mountain!"

"All military practitioners and Taoists, some wield bows and crossbows, some use thunder and fire talismans, and some offer sacrifices to the heavens with thunder seeds..."

"All spiritual mountains are born from veins. We don't need to enter the battlefield. We only need to draw our talismans and follow the magic ships to break the spiritual veins of the Black Mountain, and we will succeed."

Chen Qun rode on a dragon horse and stepped on the magical cloud. He held a sword in his right hand and a long banner was erected diagonally behind him. He went back and forth in the mountains, giving orders to the cultivators.

The thunder and fire talismans of the Fuyao lineage are unique. The practitioners each hold a talisman arrow and walk around the mountain.

There was only a loud bang.

The Kunling giant ship, which was more than one kilometer long, suddenly opened up its Liangyi Yuanci Divine Light Array, and a thousand-foot-long beam of light struck down from above, cutting off and piercing through the longest spiritual vein ridge of the Black Mountain that was like a dragon.

The other cultivators followed closely behind, and thunder and fire were generated. Heavenly thunder balls, talisman arrows, and even rolling stones and huge trees were all thrown at the same time. In an instant, the one or two mile long section of the mountain ridge was razed to the ground, and a terrifying rift was left in the middle.

At the same time, among the Penglai Taoist army, the nine treasure ships also began the vigorous "demolition" journey.

Seeing that the Black Mountain King was retreating step by step, the treasure ships and magic warships from various places began to cut off the Black Mountain spiritual veins and destroy its Taoist rhyme.

Yuan Zhong felt extremely angry.

[Although Wu Yong flatters those two families and has no sense of loyalty, he is a reliable person. This venerable is entangled with him, and the mage uses the treasure ship to destroy his true form first. This method and vision are really vicious, and it can be said to be a fatal blow! ]

In just one or two days, the Black Mountain Daoyun will be broken. Our ten treasure ships will bombard the Black Mountain in turns, and the thousand-foot-high Black Mountain will be reduced to ruins.

Feeling more confident, Yuan Zhong was no longer timid. He drove the nine suns into the battlefield.

At this time, Heishan Jun's heart was also trembling.

He wanted to fight and retreat, and lead these guys into the Black Mountain to fight, but he didn't know that the great masters among the group of cultivators had managed to fend off the ghost soldiers in the Wrongly Dead City, allowing those giant ships to attack his original Black Mountain. How could he wait for this?
Lord Black Mountain no longer concealed his weakness. The Black Mountain Treasure Mirror floated in the air and fixed the City God's golden whip. He leaped forward and took the blow from Taoist General Qing Yuan head-on. However, the two giant palms suddenly turned into giant hands that covered the sky, and they grabbed Taoist General Qing Yuan and the Corpse King on the left and right.

It was at this time that Heishan Jun truly revealed his Taoist body.

It turned out to be a black-faced ghost king who was 13 meters tall. He was wearing a cloak and had a mysterious mirror hanging above his head. His two big hands were as flawless as black jade. One on the left and one on the right, he grabbed the two souls in an instant.

At this time, Yuan Zhong secretly thought that it was not good, and immediately drove the nine Suanni to pull the chariot, and crashed the gilded ancient chariot into Heishan Jun. At this moment, he also transformed his own Taoist body. Taiyin Refining Form - Not Transforming Emperor Bones!

His body turned into a transparent body of colored glaze, with skin and bones as cold as ice and bones, and a chill running through his whole body.

If it is said that the Feng family corpse emperor was influenced by the earth energy of the imperial mausoleum, he first became a flying corpse, then turned into a ghost to drink blood, and then turned into a corpse demon. The immortal body of the corpse emperor he was born with is the way for the Yin veins to survive.

Then Yuan Zhong is the one who refines the Taiyin body, and refines it with the Taiyin Qi every day, so that the flesh and bones are dissolved, and he is reborn from the dead. He trains his bones to be as white as jade, and the jade bones grow into icy skin, and then transform into rampant imperial patterns. He is a descendant of the Taiyin Corpse Immortal.

With the appearance of a corpse immortal, he waved the Taiyin Xuanyi Banner and the Taiyin Divine Light swept over his head, causing the Black Mountain Lord to be torn to pieces, without any flesh and blood left.

But the Black Mountain Lord did not dodge at all. He used his magic mirror to freeze the City God Whip and allowed the nine Suanni to rush forward. He took a ray of Taiyin Divine Light from Yuan Zhong with his body, and also held on to General Qingyuan and the Corpse King with his hands.

The more the two men struggled, the tighter Black Mountain Lord's grip became. The two men raised their hands again, but could only use one-third of their magical powers. They used the art of transformation to make their hands bigger, but the strength of their giant hands also changed accordingly. They used the art of transformation to make their hands smaller, but the giant hands held tighter, leaving the two men with no way out.

However, he did not expect that he could easily stop the two souls with just one powerful grab.

The Black Mountain Lord ignored the attacks of Yuan Zhong and the City God, but instantly summoned the City of Wrongful Death above the sky. A pair of huge arms grew out of the City of Wrongful Death, which absorbed the many great wizards and the City God who were blocking the way.

Seeing that the Taiyin Divine Light had not yet fully completed its mission, and that the Lingbao City of Wrongful Death was about to fall, what could Yuan Zhong do? He had to recall the Suanni chariot and hide away.

The City God had a grim look on his face. He struck the magic mirror away with a seal, then disappeared from the world in two steps.

Within these mountains, he could not move to the divine realm in the underworld of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty at all, and was no match for the Black Mountain Lord.

This Black Mountain spirit was born and raised by nature, and was blessed with good fortune. It had a precious mirror to protect its master, a sky city in the sky, and another Black Mountain to suppress it... What's more, with the Black Mountain Lord's Taoist body, it would be difficult for them to break through his defense.

"Wu Yong!"

The figure of the City God flashed and he stepped out dozens of miles away. The Taoist camp, which was roaring with high spirits, suddenly called out the name of Wu Yong.

The person responsible for this incident has not taken any action so far, and is only destroying the Black Mountain Spiritual Vein on the periphery? Or does he have some other plan?
Taoist General Qing Yuan was unable to break free from the corpse of Feng clan, and was forcibly grabbed by the Black Mountain Lord with one hand each, and pressed down between the rugged rocks of the Black Mountain.

Seeing that the Heavenly City was about to be crushed in an instant, the master behind the scenes finally made a move.

I saw a dark yellow curtain rising across the sky, blocking the City of the Dead. A purple light flashed in the sky, and thunder like a pillar of heaven struck the Black Mountain Lord on the head. The thunder shot down by the phantom of Thunder God, who had been sacrificed on the altar for a long time, was far more terrifying than Yuan Zhong's Taiyin divine light.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was a phantom of Thunder God as tall as the sky, with his head raised and roaring, one hand holding a hammer and the other holding a pestle, with lightning feathers spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun. In terms of power, he was the best among all the gods!
This Lei Gong method is a method of summoning thunder. It does not require an altar and is difficult to use. However, its power is not inferior to the Great Dao Divine Power Method.

Wu Yong held the staff horizontally with his right palm and pointed his left hand toward the sky. Huang Tian's guardian warriors and Taoist soldiers received the order and all held the thunder talisman in their palms, pointed their swords toward the sky, and shouted loudly:

"Please help me, Thunder God!"

"Thunder Lord, help me!"

"Thunder Lord..."

More than two hundred Huang Tiandao soldiers at the foot of the mountain shouted in unison, their voices were as loud as thunder and the response was earth-shaking.

The Thunder God in the dark clouds nodded slightly, raised the thunder hammer in his right hand, collected the natural thunder, and then gathered the power of the Yellow Sky Thunder Talisman, and brought the hammer and pestle together!

There was a loud bang like the breaking of Kunlun Jade and the collapse of the heavens. The cultivators surrounding the mountains only felt an explosion next to their ears, as if the world had been shattered. The next moment, everyone's vision was completely filled with the bright light, and there was only endless shrieking sounds in their ears.

The Thunder God, who was as high as the sky, struck down with thunder as punishment. There was no one paying attention to the thunder falling in the mountains. Only purple light and thunder were left, resounding across the earth.

There were pillars of lightning, strips of lightning, spherical thunder souls, misty thunderclouds, ground-escaping thunder fish, and ground-penetrating thunder dragons, which indiscriminately cleansed the upper half of the Black Mountain.

It only took a few breaths from beginning to end. The shadow of Qi Tian Lei Gong dissipated, and several souls opened their eyes first. The entire surface of Black Mountain was cleansed, and cracks filled the entire Black Mountain spiritual vein. Only the Black Mountain King was holding up the City of the Dead. The mirror in front of him was dim and fell to the ground. His palms were charred black, but he was still unwilling to let go.

This Thunder God's magic had been building up its power for too long, and with one strike it shattered Black Mountain, dispersed the six-day ancient energy, and directly cut open the two most important barriers of Black Mountain King!
Heishan Jun coughed heavily twice and vomited a mouthful of black blood. He then forced the two souls in his hands onto the City of the Dead. The huge city seemed to come alive and swallowed the two souls silently.

This city of the dead is truly horrifying.

Heishan Jun straightened up again and looked at Wu Yong.

"Ahem! Are you the mastermind behind this?"

"What a good plan, really a good plan!"

"It's a pity that within these mountains, I am invincible. No one can kill me."

"nobody."

It seemed that Heishan Jun had used up his last bit of strength, but when he said the last sentence, his breath suddenly rose, and another sound source slowly stepped out from the City of the Dead.

What was shocking was that it was another Black Mountain Lord, whose appearance, clothing, and aura were exactly the same as that of the Black Mountain Lord.

The only difference is that the Black Mountain Lord who came out of the City of the Dead was holding a copper-green mirror.

The two Black Mountain Lords looked at each other straight in the eye, one on the left and one on the right. Then, a stream of the purest Six Heavens Qi floated out from the City of the Dead. The aura of the Black Mountain Lord suddenly rose, and the dim treasure mirror began to flicker with a faint light again.

The two Black Mountain Kings were in the same place, the Ghost Mirror and the Bronze Mirror rose up on the left and right, and the Black Mountain that was blown to pieces by the soldiers and horses suddenly shook and the earth began to tremble. The ground veins around the mountains moved violently, and they poured into the bottom of the Black Mountain like an old dragon turning over, causing the Black Mountain to rise thousands of feet in the air, making its aura even stronger than before!
The Lord of Black Mountain, who is blessed with the true form of Black Mountain, is truly comparable to the Great Lord of Crossing Tribulation.

If Wu Lie on the Kunling magic ship had not seen the opportunity quickly and opened the Yuanci Divine Light barrier to gather the group of cultivators, the soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain would have died on the spot in this earth dragon's flipping.

But even so, the capture of a series of great wizards and the detention of two souls was considered a catastrophe.

"Is this an incarnation? No, this is... the twin souls!"

The City God's face was gloomy and he became more and more determined.

Yuan Zhong was so furious that he held the Taiyin Xuanyi Banner in his hand tightly and it trembled continuously, but he could not utter a word.

Heishan Jun smiled coldly and looked down at the three people:

"One against four, I will fight and retreat, but I will let you wait for three minutes."

"If you get really angry, I can bury you here at any time."

The first stage of the primordial spirit is the last stage before the immortal path. The difference between the primordial spirits, upper and lower, is like a chasm.

but.

"Not always!"

A scornful voice was heard.

To the north of the Black Mountain, the epidemic spread; to the east of the Black Mountain, thunder rumbled; to the west of the Black Mountain, the universe was surging; to the south of the Black Mountain, flames shot up into the sky...

The Seven Gods surrounded the Black Mountain Lord from all directions. When the youngest of the Seven Gods, the Star God, came down, he brought down a meteorite dozens of kilometers in size from outer space. He struck him on the head and was determined to suppress the Black Mountain Lord's arrogance.

When the City God saw Wu Yong's incarnations rushing over, he immediately made up his mind.

Otherwise he wouldn't dare to come to Montenegro's home ground to cause trouble!

(End of this chapter)