Talk about the world of mortals in detail

There is one thing that everyone knows among the warlocks, that is, it is almost impossible for people to see real gods while they are alive.

But at this moment, Zuo Guichuan saw the real divine light, and saw the real divine man appearing in the haze, but he was not too excited in his heart, but he had a strange emotion.

Unexpectedly, this trick worked quite well. Before he died, he actually invited the Dharmakaya of a real god to come to him, but he didn’t know which god it was.

At this moment, the Jianghu people present and the captured Yunlu Mansion military attache were all so shocked that they could not make a sound.

After the warlock finished casting the spell, he immediately stood upright and fell down, but what exactly he was casting was not clear to the charlatan next to him.

But when a few people nearby were exclaiming to check on the warlock, everyone saw a light appear. Everyone looked at the location where the light appeared. Since no thunder was heard, it must not be thunder.

It was like a light slowly lighting up in the fog, gradually turning into a dazzling flame.

Then in this slightly dazzling light, a man with golden light all over his body seemed to step out of the fog and came to the crowd.

At the same time as this person arrived, another firelight and a piece of white light appeared next to him. The firelight was a boy stepping on two flames, and the whitelight was a woman with long white hair.

Hui Mian gently tapped his feet on a rock, and a wave-like golden halo rippled where his toes landed. He stood between Shisheng and Wugui, and appeared directly in front of everyone with his divine body of Yunlai.

Wherever Yunlai's divine light passed, the fog covering the place where dozens of people were hiding receded, as if a clear space had been purified, and the biting cold feeling was forced back, allowing everyone to feel warmth again.

Needless to say, it goes without saying that the person who came is not a warrior at all, not even a human being!

But it definitely doesn't look like a monster.

Except for the warlock himself, the warriors next to him had no idea what spell he was casting. The swordsman, who was also Zhao Yuansong's close friend, was holding the warlock's body, staring blankly in the direction of Hui Mian, and subconsciously asked.

"Lao Zuo, what method did you just perform?"

Zuo Guichuan's breath was sluggish, but he still retained his sanity after all. With a smile on his face, he answered in a hoarse voice.

"The art of folding the sun to invite the gods"

Just after saying these words, Zuo Guichuan suddenly realized something. He struggled to look around and found that both the other Jianghu people and the Zhao family's mother and son were all staring blankly in the direction of the god.

"Can you see it too?"

"I'm afraid it's hard not to see it."

The swordsman murmured, but saw the god walking over step by step. The Jianghu people around him subconsciously moved out of the way and watched the god arrive in front of Zuo Guichuan.

"You can easily lose your Yangshou by casting spells. No wonder there are not many warlocks who can live a long life. You should keep your Yangshou for yourself!"

Hui Mian flicked his sleeves, and a ray of white light flew into Zuo Guichuan's body. The latter's blurred vision suddenly became clear, and his energy and energy were greatly restored.

In fact, most righteous gods do not collect Yang Qi and Yangshou at all. Warlocks often cast spells to break the path to the gods and do things that go against heaven, which will naturally shorten their lifespan and damage their virtue.

However, Hui Mian was nearby, so he naturally collected Zuo Guichuan's lost vitality to prevent him from actually dying.

Zuo Guichuan felt that not only had he become more energetic, but because some of the turbid energy had been washed away by the divine light, the previous feeling of powerlessness in his body had been dissipated a lot. He stood up from the swordsman's hand in a flash and hurriedly knelt down to thank the god.

"Disciple Zuo Guichuan, thank you so much for your response. I don't know where the god comes from. Disciples and future generations will make offerings to you every day without forgetting it!"

After the god-man appeared, not only was the fog around him dispersed, but even the howling sounds of ghosts and wolves were weakened.

The Jianghu people all stared blankly at where the warlock and the god were, and no one dared to interrupt.

But except for the warlock Zuo Guichuan, there was one person in the crowd who was even more shocked than the others, and that was Chi Qinghu, because he recognized Shi Sheng on the Hot Wheel at a glance.

It's just that Shi Sheng's appearance seems to have remained the same compared to when he saw it before, and his temperament and brilliance are no longer like those of a mortal, so much so that Chi Qinghu even doubts what he sees.

Naturally, Shi Sheng felt Chi Qinghu's eyes and winked at him slightly mischievously, which also shocked Chi Qinghu's heart.

It is indeed Shi Sheng!

Chi Qinghu was a little confused, but Hui Mian revealed his identity without any burden at this time.

"I am the Demon-Suppressing Saint of the North Pole, the first great god under the jurisdiction of the Holy Lord Ming Ling Extinguishing Disaster and Revealing the Holy Lord. I was cruising here today when I saw the strange atmosphere in Hele Mountain, and I appeared after hearing your call!"

"Excuse me, Lord, why are there so many demons in this mountain?"

Hui Mian turned sideways and looked into the distance that was obscured by the surrounding fog and mountains.

"There are not many demons that have grown up, but the cause of the chaos in the mountains is that there is a big toad with profound spiritual knowledge who is going through the catastrophe of death. It must be that our energy is taken advantage of by him, so we are lucky."

Outside, it actually feels like Leshan's chaotic Qi is just a fog, but inside, and Hui Mian is in the state of Yunlai's divine body at this moment, the feeling is a little clearer and more intuitive.

This tribulation monster is indeed very impressive, a big monster in the true sense.

"唳——"

The cry of a crane seemed more obvious at this moment. Hui Mian and Shi Sheng looked up at the sky at the same time, knowing in their hearts that the crane who could appear here at this time would most likely be the teacher/master.

"Don't panic, don't be stunned, follow me and stay away from the center of the thunder tribulation!"

This sentence was said to others, and then Hui Mian whispered it to those around him.

"My divine way is not complete yet. A mortal body weighs a thousand kilograms, and it is too much for many people to carry at once. Shi Sheng helps me, use your power of wind and fire!"

"Um!"

Shi Sheng responded without any nonsense. A large amount of pure mana rose up from the artistic conception alchemy furnace. Hot wheels flew out left and right under his feet. One hot wheel surrounded everyone and formed a vague ring of fire. The wheel has already appeared in front of him and Hui Mian, and the power of wind and fire is constantly building up.

The power of incense and wish in Hui Mian's body continued to rise, and in the process of transforming into Shinto magic power, patches of golden light emitted from his body. This was actually the divine power leaked out because it was not familiar with the power of Shinto itself, but in the eyes of mortals, it was even more magical.

The next moment, Hui Mian pointed his finger forward, and the mist on a line in the direction facing his fingertip instantly dissipated.

"Walk!"

"Buzz~~~"

A hot wheel shot out along the direction pointed by Hui Mian, rolling out of a bright avenue of fire, burning away all the surrounding fog that wanted to be squeezed back.

Some of the charlatans widened their eyes, some stood up subconsciously, and some had not yet recovered, but the surrounding scenery seemed to be receding continuously, and their bodies were not unbalanced, but their minds seemed to be swaying in a carriage.

"Anyone who has a pure breath and is devoted to cultivating the Tao can also follow!"

The voice of Hui Mian's words spread to all directions. Of course, it could not cover the entire Hele Mountain and could only affect the nearby mountains. However, it also immediately attracted some spirits to gather over. There were also various strange sounds, including roaring and crying. sound

In the center of Heleshan, the huge toad is still chirping continuously. Although it is mostly focused on the Heavenly Tribulation, Leshan and Leshan are filled with his demonic mist energy at the moment. Hui Mian and Shisheng may not have noticed it before when they were hiding in hiding. , how could it be possible not to feel the manifestation of Shinto magic power at this moment?

"Master Yunlai?"

Toad muttered without making any reaction. Since the person the other party took away was not the rightful owner as he had decided, he should just take him away, as it would give the other party some face.

On Hui Mian's side, I don't know how long it took, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe just a short moment, the surrounding fog became thinner in an instant.

Some of the people sat down on the ground, and some swayed for a moment before getting down on the ground. Looking around, they had reached the edge of a swamp outside the mountain. People such as the Zhao family, mother and son also felt a little familiar with this place.

"Going out of the mountains?"

"Are we out?"

"Great!" "It's really coming out!"

Everyone was a little excited, but suddenly they noticed a strange black shadow behind them.

"What are those?" "They can't be monsters, right?"

Near the direction of Heleshan, close to the dense fog, I saw a large and small black shadow in the sky, some of which looked like people, and some of which looked like animals. They looked very weird, but they couldn't make out their appearance clearly.

These strange figures knelt down one after another without making any sound, and then all at once they were like a gust of black wind blowing past everyone, and dispersed into the thin mist swamps and forests, avoiding the remaining firepower of the sun in the setting sun.

Until this moment, many people had been excited, shocked, and finally were relieved and sat down on the ground relaxedly.

"God above, where are my brothers? They are still in the mountains. Please God, please save my battalion of brothers!"

The military attache was unattended, but he did not run away. Instead, he knelt directly in front of Hui Mian. Shi Sheng, who had just taken back the Hot Wheels, looked at Hui Mian, but the latter maintained the mysterious image of a god. Guangzhong spoke lightly.

"Even I can't detect their aura. If they are not dead, or they have been led astray by the Taoist Bai Yu, they have been mixed with the central thunder energy. Even if I go back, I may not be able to find them, unless one of them There are also sorcerers who sacrifice life and summon gods!"

"That big toad is not easy. You'd better leave quickly."

As soon as the words fell, Hui Mian's divine body had already walked towards the sky step by step, and then he and Shi Sheng transformed into a ray of divine light and flew into the air and disappeared.

The military attaché clenched his fists and looked in the direction of Heleshan with reluctance, while several weapons were again held around his neck.

"You're lucky, you can save your life with us!"

"Go, leave this place of wrong and wrong!"

The survivors of the disaster were preparing to leave.

In Hele Mountain, in addition to the hesitant imperial troops and Taoist Bai Yu, the National Preceptor Han Shiyong was also constantly moving towards the place where the Qi was most chaotic and the sense of crisis was strongest.

Han Shiyong, who leads the way with the fire dragon, is not afraid of the ghosts and howling spirits in the mountains. Anyone who dares to approach will be directly killed. Now he has one thought in his mind. At the end of the day, he wants to watch a mortal survive the tribulation and become an immortal!