Overgod Ascension

Chapter 118: Lord Montenegro

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"Huh?"

Real Le Song looked at the ink painting of rivers and mountains floating in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.

On the ink painting, in the outermost white light representing the nodes of the Black Mountain Dharma Realm, a small spot of light flashed twice and then went out suddenly.

"This is... the Yellow Wind Cave?"

Master Le Song was stunned: "I'm afraid the old man is going to break his promise, and these outsiders have some skills!"

"The yellow-skinned monster guarding the Yellow Wind Cave was originally a superficial monster, how could it be a coincidence?"

The Taoist nun next to her snorted coldly, with a slight dissatisfaction in her tone.

She always harbors hostility towards such foreign strangers, especially practitioners with power.

puff!

At this moment, near the Yellow Wind Cave, the node representing the Poison Dragon Lake also flickered, and then disappeared.

As a result, less than half of the eighteen nodes of the Black Mountain Dharma Realm have been wiped out at this time, and even the practitioners present can feel the pulling force of the underworld in the void suddenly decrease, and joy appears on their faces:

"good!"

"Everyone, save the catastrophe of the common people, this is the one action!"

Master Le Song nodded in relief, seeing the depths of the Black Mountain, amidst the mist, a magnificent and unreal palace complex emerged, just drinking in the cold.

This palace is naturally the old lair of Lord Heishan. It is usually heavily guarded by the cave masters of the Eighteenth Road Shanshui. Even now, there is still a demonic aura outside. I don’t know how many big demons are guarding it, and they are vigilant for movements in all directions.

"Quack!"

After reaching the sky above the palace, Master Le Song and his party could no longer hide it, and they were discovered immediately, and a large group of densely packed crows clamored, forming black clouds and rushing towards them.

When I got closer, I saw that these crows not only had a third vertical eye between their brows, but also surrounded a monster general with black feathers, a human-shaped beak, and a pair of black wings in the center: "Bold Taoist, how dare you?" Trespassing on the Black Mountain Palace!"

"Mr. Jingshan, I leave it to you!"

Master Le Song said to the old man in Confucian shirt next to him.

"As far as righteousness is concerned, what is there for me to say no to this old man?"

The old man in the Confucian shirt smiled, and suddenly inhaled, and a mighty white air representing steadfastness and unyielding shot up into the sky: "The evildoers are scattered!"

boom!

The awe-inspiring aura forms the sun, with red light in the middle, continuously spreading around.

"Cuckoo!"

The flock of crows, which were as dense as dark clouds, was rushed by the white light, and immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, scattering black feathers all over the sky.

Invisible ripples swelled, and one could even see above the head of the human-shaped demon general, a black villain emerged, his face was filled with pain, washed away by waves of white air, and exploded with a bang.

As soon as the primordial spirit dispersed, the monster suddenly lost its breath, and its corpse fell straight down.

"There is righteousness in the heaven and earth, miscellaneous Fu manifolds, the righteous way of the universe exists, and the blue blood turns into Danqing!"

The old man groaned, spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Brush held in his right hand, and swiping it again in front of the void!

Bark!

A beam of righteousness, like sword light, like thunder and lightning, crashed down with an unstoppable momentum.

hum!

Above the Black Mountain Palace, waves of black air rippling, turned into canopies, collided with the white light, but there was no violent explosion, only the surrounding mountains and rivers shook slightly.

The shock was extremely slight, but the elves guarding nearby fell to the ground one after another, and the demon gods collapsed.

"I'm so old, I'll leave the rest to you!"

After the old Confucian finished this, there was a smile on his wrinkled face, and his whole body suddenly turned into specks of light, which completely dispersed.

"Mr. Jingshan, let's go!"

Master Le Song knows that such a way of death is the real annihilation of body and spirit, all because of the consumption of too much energy, unless it is cultivated to the highest state of gathering into form and dispersing into qi, otherwise there will be no more The possibility of reincarnation.

In this world of literati, there are also those who stand up for righteousness and die!

"Decree! Thunder!"

At this time, there was no time to be sentimental, Le Song Daoist waved his hand, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and electric snakes danced wildly.

As a real person, he used this method of summoning thunder again, but it was even more powerful, and he even faintly noticed in his heart that his actions seemed to be blessed by the power of heaven and earth, as well as the aura of humanity!

Boom!

Amidst the dark clouds rolling, a thunderbolt as thick as a bowl, with a huge and invincible force, suddenly fell down and hit the top of the Black Mountain Palace.

The lightning flashed everywhere, carrying thunder and fire, igniting everything in an instant.

Those monsters who were lucky enough to escape just now were completely wiped out under the thunder and fire, and no one survived.

Even the black canopy of the original protective formation of the Black Mountain Palace collapsed completely, revealing the most resplendent main hall among them, and the roof was even torn open by the thunder just now.

"Walk!"

"Chirp!"

With a look of martyrdom on his face, Master Le Song flew in from the roof of the main hall by riding a crane with several comrades: "Poverty Le Song is visiting, where is Lord Heishan?"

"This seat is here! You wait to step forward and lead the death!"

In the middle of the main hall, forty-nine huge dragon jade pillars stand upright, with a golden throne in the middle.

On the throne, a person wearing a black robe and a black mask, with an unconcealable black aura, full of despair and fear, cast his gaze over.

He has a pair of dark golden eyes, and his voice is even more masculine and feminine, neither male nor female, full of the extraordinary taste of a god.

"Mr. Montenegro!"

With just one glance, Master Le Song confirmed the identity of the other party.

And his spiritual consciousness, in an instant behind the opponent's throne, in the apse covered by heavy curtains, he found a spring of liquefied spiritual energy!

Lord Heishan extracted three hundred miles of Heishan spiritual energy, as well as the power of the earth veins, to form a magic circle. In this center, the spiritual energy became clouds, and even turned into a trace of liquid!

All the Taoists present could not help but greedily took a deep breath, knowing that if they practiced here, one day would be worth a month of their hard work!

"Poverty Lesong, I have seen Your Majesty!"

Le Song bowed respectfully to Lord Heishan, whose aura was as deep as the abyss, which was the awe and basic etiquette for the pioneers: "For the sake of the millions of souls in this Zhushan country, Lord Heishan, stop for now!"

"Close hand?"

The Heishan Monarch on the throne sneered: "Millions of people, what have they got to do with me?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Master Le Song's heart sank, knowing that the last hope of reconciliation was instantly shattered.

"Since that's the case, we can only follow our destiny, and see who will be the first to be ashamed..."

Le Song is a real person, with a tough mind. With a slap on his waist, four white lights emerge, turning into the figures of four gods. The red and white lights are mixed on his body.

"You came?"

Heishanjun saw these people, but he seemed to have expected it.

"Yes, here I come!"

These four gods, although their appearances were different, all had golden eyes. At this time, they spoke in unison, which made the practitioners next to them smell something different.

"Didn't the Heitai City God say he would come in person? Why did you only come to your four lands?"

Master Le Song also frowned and asked tentatively.

"Haha... It seems that you don't know anything, you stupid Taoist..."

Lord Heishan smiled and said, "Do you know why the city god can bestow gods? It's all because those gods are separated from his own gods. Therefore, every official god in Heitai City can be seen Be His incarnation!"

"I see!"

Master Le Song's pupils constricted, but a big doubt in his heart was solved.

Why among the twenty counties in Guzhu Kingdom, only Heitai County has a city god and a system of land gods and officials at all levels. It turns out that all these are just the power of the gods separated by Heitai City God himself!

The four land gods who came now are actually the four clones of the Heitai City God!

It's just that there is still a doubt that he can't figure out at all, that is, where did the Heitai City God's own divine edict come from? Why does Montenegro know so many secrets?

"However... since you only sent an avatar here, you must have discovered something..."

Lord Heishan murmured: "Do you know the arrangement of my Lord in Netherland? It's a pity... Now that I find out, what's the use?"

"The real battlefield between you and me is in the Netherland, but the Great Fortune of the Yang World also affects the pattern of the Netherland... This is very important again..."

The four land gods opened their mouths, and a divine thought resounded in the sea of ​​Daoist Le Song's consciousness in an instant: "This god will delay this Black Mountain for three seconds, and then, it's up to you..."

boom!

In the next moment, golden flames were burning on the bodies of the four gods, and with great power, they rushed towards the Black Mountain Lord like lightning.

Four golden chains formed instantly, trapping Lord Heishan inside.

In the second moment, Lord Black Mountain roared up to the sky, and a scene of three hundred miles of Black Mountain appeared behind him, and eighteen nodes on it lit up one by one, carrying mysterious and unpredictable power.

This is the Black Mountain Lord borrowing the power of the Black Mountain Dharma Realm to get out of the cage.

But at the same time, half of the light spot was extinguished, but the originally condensed power dissipated in an instant, making Heishan Jun pause slightly.

In the third moment, a jade seal and a dagger appeared around the body of the real Le Song, shining brightly, filled with talismans, and carrying powerful and mysterious power.

This is the seal of Zhengyidu Gong, and the Taishang Demon Slaying Sword!

These two are the two treasures of suppressing luck that the founder of Zhengyi has worked hard for decades, and his disciples have accumulated merits and absorbed luck.

It can be said that this is the foundation of the whole Zhengdao.

Take it out together at this time, naturally it is desperate.

Le loosened his hands and pinched the magic formula, and a divine thought hit the sword seal: "The unworthy descendant Wang Weidao, respectfully invite the ancestors of all generations to act!"

Among these two treasures, the spiritual thoughts of the ancestors of the past dynasties have been left behind, in order to help future generations in times of crisis.

hum! hum!

At this time, the magic formula was activated, and on top of the two treasures, somewhat illusory figures emerged one after another, and a large amount of white air was generated, with a blue light in the middle, forming a beam of light, and piercing into the chest of the black tiger.

boom!

During the roar of the Black Mountain Lord, a terrifying air wave formed, pushing everyone to their knees.

After everything calmed down, Master Le Song spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had aged decades. (To be continued.)

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