Chapter 953 (1/2)
”Why are there two mountains here?” the butcher said in surprise:
”That beautiful mountain peak should be Jieyang mountain.” Qingchen old Taoist said in a deep voice: ”the barren mountain next to me doesn't feel good. It seems to be a death place in Feng Shui...”
”Death?” the middle-aged devil looked up at the spirit, but was shocked by the death on the mountain. He retreated a few steps and shouted in fear: ”the evil spirit is continuous, and the death is like a rolling canopy. Don't say that plants and animals on the mountain are dead, that is, mountains, rocks and springs are dead. Even if a wind blows in all over the mountain, they will be killed! Where is this death? It's a Jedi, forbidden area, ghost land...”
”Taoist priest, I have given Feng Shui geography hope for 80 years. I haven't seen a place more fierce than here!”
The middle-aged demon said with some regret: ”it's a pity that I didn't bring my bronze armor body in the Warring States period, otherwise I would be buried in that mountain and nine times out of ten would be transformed into a flying night fork!”
Qingchen old Taoist sneered at the speech and said, ”flying night fork? The green dragon on the left side of this place breaks its head, the white tiger on the right holds the corpse, the rosefinch cries blood in the front, the Xuanwu detains the corpse in the rear, and the geomantic omen of Qianli Lingshan has been killed by it! Only a flying night fork wants to take its evil spirit? It is the drought that will be buried here.”
”Such a Jedi can't even raise zombies!”
”This place can't even practice evil ways. Evil and evil things can't be bred. Of course, once they are bred, it's a peerless monster!”
Chen ang didn't know where to find a compass, fiddled with it, and whispered, ”the Jieyang mountain ahead can't go! The Feng Shui here has been damaged by the fierce mountain. The falling fetus spring can have such an effect, which must be transformed by the Lingxiu of the Jieyang mountain. Now the Lingshan mountain is broken, and the Lingxiu turns to evil, so the spring water can't be sure what it has become!”
”According to my experience, such a auspicious turn to evil must be accompanied by evil things.”
”In the scriptures of mountains and seas, there are many fierce beasts in the world, such as Shengyu, insect legacy and Pang. Many of the fierce beasts in the world are alienated from the spirit things bred by a beautiful mountain after the destruction of the spirit mountain. The unborn spring can't tell which kind of fierce beast they become.”
”Such a fierce beast is born from the resentment of Lingshan mountain. Once born, it has the magic power of immortals. This Jieyang mountain is like giving birth to a daughter River. It is at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, where the earth's atmosphere is bell and spirit, and inherits the ancestral pulse of Kunlun. Zhong is smart and beautiful, which is rare in the world. Once it breeds fierce animals, I'm afraid it's unusual.”
”Why is there suddenly a fierce mountain here?” someone wondered, ”this mountain is so conspicuous that people in my daughter country don't know. We should have heard of it all the way.”
”Unless the Chinese don't know.”
The old Taoist added: ”since those strange things happened, the people of the daughter country have gradually dared not come here because of the heavy killing of the foetus spring. There are many clouds in this mountain. If you don't look close, you can't really find it. If this mountain suddenly appeared after those things happened, the people of the daughter country certainly don't know!”
”There seems to be a man ahead!” someone noticed with sharp eyes that there was a faint figure looking at the fierce mountain on Xieyang mountain not far away.
At this time, a gust of wind blowing from somewhere pushed away the clouds between the two mountains, so that the figure was clearly exposed in the eyes of the people.
”It's the ox demon king!” the old Taoist took a breath of air-conditioning and tried every means to escape. Unexpectedly, he bumped into the strongest people in ancient times. He was called the great saint among the demons, and he was the ox demon king who was the second person among the demons. At this time, the old Taoist couldn't help but doubt the crossing of himself and others, Is it also a big conspiracy spanning countless years!
The ox demon king didn't have time to pay attention to the mole ants in his eyes. He stared at the fierce mountain next to Jieyang mountain. If he looked thousands of miles away, he could clearly see the huge mountain range stretching thousands of miles, just like a roc falling into the dust. ”Roc” raised his head and roared, and the stagnant Mountain vein shape seemed to be its unwilling struggle before death.
It's angry, it's sad, it wants to fly to nine days again!
The ox demon king was stunned and said, ”third brother!”
This is the dead body of demon Peng!
”Gu Huo! Gu Huo!” on Jieyang mountain behind him, there was a cry like a baby. The faces of Huishan monk, Qingchen old Taoist priest, middle-aged demon Taoist and the strong man like a butcher changed dramatically. The old scholar had already fled to the mother country of the Western King
In the blink of an eye, a body was as round as a dustpan, with ten rings and eight necks. One of its unique strange birds flew out from the direction of the broken cave in Jieyang mountain, leading its neck and roaring. The blood on the broken head and neck fell bit by bit and fell on the earth. Within ten miles, the grass and trees raised dry ash. It had two wings for each wing, and its eighteen wings went forward unexpectedly.
The strange bird's cry was very harsh. It made people drowsy, dizzy and weak in the ears of a crowd of passers-by.