reborn as a mountain

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A large blood-colored net shrouded down, exuding a corrosive bloody smell. Trees were cut and broken and fell to the ground, and rocks were burned and corroded into ash.

"ah!--"

The severe pain made Shen An couldn't help but scream, and the killing intent surged in his chest. Shen An instinctively let Shen An tear the earth apart, open caves to swallow the chelicerae, and let the spiritual veins extract its spiritual power. Shen An was extremely angry. , he was itching with hatred, "You make me feel bad, and I make you feel bad too! Do you think it's because you have more claws or because I'm bigger?" The answer is self-evident.

Shen An is in pain at most, but Wang Zijun is a real loss.

"Collect it!" Wang Zijun endured the heartache and physical pain of the claws being refined. He waved his hands quickly, and a large blood-colored net shrouded it, shrinking smaller and smaller.

The big bloody net is like a laser, cutting everything.

Many monks lamented that the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and Wang Zijun couldn't stop laughing. - But Shen An, taking advantage of Wang Zijun's thought that he was trapped, madly devoured the claws, absorbed the spiritual energy and produced a mysterious mist.

"Small! Small! Small!" Under Wang Zijun's control, the big bloody net shrank smaller and smaller. When he said the last word, it was only one person big. When all the monks thought that Shen An was dead, Wang Zijun He was slightly dazed and thought, "Maybe he is just short in stature." After continuing to narrow the net for a while, Wang Zijun suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The pincers were still being devoured, but there was nothing in the large blood-colored net that was only the size of a grain of rice! All the monks and Wang Zijun were shocked and incredulous.

"Impossible! The blood net of claws covers a radius of a hundred meters, and no matter how powerful the concealment method is, it won't work!" Wang Zijun was surprised, "If that junior controls flying rocks a hundred meters away, the earth element is already in trouble. At the beginning, in terms of Qi refining, he is probably about to break through to the middle stage of Qi refining. If he really wanted to practice Taoism, why would he be so timid?

This person is either strong because he doesn't know how to deal with me directly for some reason, or he is weak and uses a special method that I don't know about. - Compared to the former, I am more willing to believe that it is the latter.

How could a master behave so immaturely in battle? How could he gain enlightenment from such a superficial battle?!"

Many monks watching the battle on the mountain were also deep in thought.

However, the pincers were constantly being devoured and crushed, and Wang Zijun could not and did not dare to delay. Having made up his mind, he recalled all the pincers, wrapped his body with bloody spiritual energy, and sneered in his heart, "Although I don't know you are. Who and for what purpose, but it should be the same as those righteous people. Watching me slaughter innocent people, they will feel angry and want to kill me!

If you are strong enough and don't take action, you will have inner demons. If you are not strong enough and can't stop me from killing people, you will also have inner demons. I want to see how you deal with it!"

Wang Zijun's plan can be described as sinister. After collecting the pincers, they turned into a wisp of red smoke and flew out of the hole.

The monks who were watching from all directions were suddenly frightened and hid one by one. Only Shen An and a few people followed closely.

After a while, Wang Zijun came to the cave mansion.

The female nun in the cave was none other than the bathing beauty that Shen An had seen a few days ago.

At this time, she was practicing cross-legged in the cave, her delicate and beautiful face was peaceful and peaceful. However, the blood mist that suddenly invaded made her pale in fright, and her face turned pale, which made Shen An feel very distressed. Cursing secretly, "What is the heart of that poisonous bastard Wang Zijun? How could he be so kind to such a beautiful female nun?"

Wang Zijun's purpose has been guessed by many monks, and their discussions have reached Shen An's ears. Because of Wang Zijun's sinister thoughts, Shen An has a lot of hatred in his head, and it has reached the point where it must be vented. .

"I want to see if you can get out."

Wang Zijun snorted coldly, summoned chelicerae, and attacked the beautiful cultivator with a pale face. The female cultivator was beautiful, but it had nothing to do with her qualifications and cultivation. Judging from Shen An's spiritual sense, she had just stepped into the door. He had just cultivated in the early stage of Qi refining. If he fought with Wang Zijun, he would definitely die in three seconds! But unfortunately, Shen An had no means to kill Wang Zijun now.

"Is it possible that we have to watch her die?" Shen An's heart was trembling.

"No!"

Shen An didn't want to. He didn't have the cold-heartedness of the monks who watched the female cultivator being killed. He just ignored the bullshit and ignored it! Being timid is timid. Find some excuse! So cowardly. Xin Xing, talking about defying heaven and taking one's life, talking about cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal! Shen An was angry in his heart, his eyes were blood red, and he controlled flying rocks to continuously shoot towards Wang Zijun, trying to stop him.

Flying rocks as big as fists were thrown one after another, each of which was enough to penetrate the human body within seventy steps, but Wang Zijun easily blocked it.

Wang Zijun noticed Shen An's madness and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He didn't even care about the claws being swallowed by Shen An. There was only one thought left in his mind: kill the female cultivator! As long as he killed the female cultivator, Shen An If Shen An's thoughts are unclear and inner demons are planted, even if Shen An is a monster-level genius, he will still be wiped out by everyone! - Letting a genius fall and die in pain is much more fun than killing him!

When you get tired of playing, it's not too late to refine it into Gu insects.

Wang Zijun's vicious behavior deeply touched Shen An. He had no other thoughts except controlling the flying rocks to kill Wang Zijun.

Seventy steps to control the stone, and he has not yet started. No matter how many there are, it is impossible to cause harm to Wang Zijun. - What shocked Wang Zijun was that Shen An's spiritual power was really terrifying, and he seemed to control flying stones without wasting his spiritual energy. Not only him, but the female cultivators in the cave and the monks on the mountain who were watching the battle with their spiritual senses were also clicking their tongues, secretly guessing Shen An's identity.

But knew nothing.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The flying rocks shot out, glowing with a faint earthy yellow light. Wang Zijun did not dodge or dodge, and the blood-colored mist covering his body was enough to corrode the flying rocks into stone powder, which was scattered between the sky and the earth.

Wang Zijun sneered in his heart, and the monks also felt sorry for him.

Shen An couldn't do any harm to Wang Zijun, and he squandered his spiritual energy in such a way that one would wax and wane. Once the spiritual energy was completely consumed, he would definitely die! - Now all the monks understood that Shen An was just a fledgling in the world of immortality and had no fight whatsoever. Experience. Even if such a monk is a genius, even if he has a bottomless pit of spiritual energy, he has no chance of winning against Wang Zijun!

But, at this time.

Shen Anxin has no distractions.

Everything from the outside world cannot be heard.

"The heart is like wood and stone."

My heart is empty, like a mirror, spotless.

"Don't remember or think about all dharmas. Let go of your body and mind and let them be at ease. Your heart is like wood and stone." Shen An's eyelids opened, and his eyes were as calm as a deep pool.

Three flying rocks as big as a human head shot out!

The electric light and flint room!

Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!

Three flying stones hit the wooden board-like blood mist and were hindered. Shen An's eyes flashed with cold light, and he roared angrily in his heart, "Break it!"

The next moment!

Three flying rocks broke through the fog!

Wang Zijun was shocked, but the speed of the flying rocks was much faster than just now, and he had no time to dodge them all! Three boulders as big as a man's head, one brushed his shoulder, leaving blood dripping and white bones! One of them brushed his left arm, There was a clicking sound, and it was already shattered! Only one piece of flying stone was completely passed by!

"Impossible! You, you, how could you hurt me!" Wang Zijun's face was filled with shock, his eyes filled with hatred, and he roared like gnashing his teeth, "You have been hiding your strength!"

Many monks watching the battle were all dumbfounded and shocked that Wang Zijun was seriously injured!

The next scene shocked them even more and left them speechless.

Each piece of finely broken stone has the power to penetrate the blood mist, leaving deep wounds on Wang Zijun. But he can do nothing but passively beat him! Because Wang Zijun doesn't know where Shen An is at all!

Every wound penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and blood flowed like a steady stream.

"Even if I use the forbidden method, I will kill you!"

"I will not be killed by a junior like you! Never!"

"I have traversed the 500-mile radius of Qingqiu City for more than 30 years! How could I die here?"

"Senior, please keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other easily in the future! If you kill me, you will be hunted down by my four brothers! You'd better think clearly!"

In just ten breaths, Zijun, the demon king, made a desperate move. Anger, despair, fear, threats and begging for mercy echoed through the mountain peaks. The complexity of the monks' human nature is evident!

The funny thing is that except for the sound of flying rocks, the whole place was silent.

Wang Zijun may have guessed that at this time, all the monks were feeling shocked, happy, excited, and happy. How could they pay attention to him? Among the crowd, several monks were in tears, muttering something in their mouths without even thinking about it. Then they knew that they had a grudge against the Gu Demon King Zijun.

Everyone is waiting for the final outcome, waiting for the Gu Demon King Zijun to be beheaded!

But the accident still happened.

Wang Zijun howled wildly, and a burst of blood mist erupted all over his body. The next moment, he had appeared three hundred steps away. The monks suddenly felt regretful and sighed in their hearts, "But I forgot and walked on the devil's path. Almost all monks know the art of blood escape. Although the mysterious monk showed strong strength, he has not yet reached the entry-level level in controlling flying rocks. He cannot move a stone for a hundred steps, let alone three hundred steps?"

As soon as the monks' thoughts came to their minds, Wang Zijun's crazy shouting started.

"Junior, just wait for me, I, the Gu Demon King Zijun, will not let you go easily!"

"When I find out your identity, I will cut your whole family into pieces and make dumplings for my Gu worms to eat! - Just wait for me!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Because Wang Zijun saw, a hundred steps away, a boulder as tall as a person, coming at lightning speed! Under his frightened bloody eyes, it fell heavily from the sky!

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of bone cracking resounded, and after hearing it, one could not help but feel sore teeth and numb scalp.

A burst of applause suddenly erupted from the crowd.

"The Gu Demon is dead!"

"I was smashed into meat pies by a huge boulder a hundred steps away! It seems that the senior broke through before the battle, he is really strong!"

"Hahaha, the Gu demon is dead!"

"Senior is really a great benefactor. He has eliminated a lot of harm to the five hundred-mile radius of Qingqiu City!"

The praises were endless, and Shen An was very happy after hearing them. He was even more excited because he had stepped into the "Mountain Moving Technique, a hundred steps to control the stone, which is worthy of entry".

It even goes beyond the fear of killing someone.

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