Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

After Zhang Zhiwei figured out the ability of "Jie Yin", he began to study the second ability he got from Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun.

Compared with the first ability, this ability is not very useful, but it is very interesting.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, blue Qi gushed out from his body, gathered together, and outlined a huge outline like a line. It was a lion with nine heads, which was quite vivid and lifelike.

Zhang Zhiwei stared at the nine-headed lion, which was two meters and two meters tall and more than five meters long. The whole body was made of Qi and was light blue. Although it was vivid and powerful, there was no detailed hair.

This is the second ability, summoning a Nine Spirits Yuansheng, which can be used as a thug or a mount.

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng has basic wisdom, but it is limited to fighting and riding, and can't do anything else.

Zhang Zhiwei's mind moved, and he commanded the Nine Spirits Yuansheng to circle around him, jumping from time to time.

Perhaps because it is made of Qi, it is extremely light when jumping, and it doesn't even step on the ground. But once the attack command is issued, it can blast a big hole in the ground with one claw.

"It's average in power. It doesn't have the ability to communicate with the three saints above and the nine springs below as described in myths and legends, but it's enough as a divine mask."

"The most important thing is that it communicates with each other's minds, like using an arm to move a finger, which is more convenient to use. Let's try it as a mount!"

Zhang Zhiwei flew onto the back of the nine-headed lion. Because the lion is too big and its back is too wide, it is not suitable for riding, but standing is a bit strange...

As he was thinking, the Qi on the back of the nine-headed lion surged, and a lotus blossomed, turning into a lotus platform, which was just the right size for sitting cross-legged.

"Not bad, not bad, it deserves to be the mount of the Heavenly Lord."

Zhang Zhiwei sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, controlling the movement of the nine-headed lion. The lotus platform was very stable. Even if the lion jumped like a rabbit, it didn't feel bumpy at all, and there was no need to worry about falling off.

Of course, with Zhang Zhiwei's concentration, he would not fall off the horse even without this function, but this is the basic operation of the mount.

After experimenting for a while, Zhang Zhiwei felt that it was useless and not as good as his own crane talisman, so he planned to put away his magical power.

He suddenly thought that the ability of the divine mask, which evolved with his own Qi, was only a small use. If he wanted to exert its true power, he had to use the power of faith.

Whether it was Xia Liuqing or Wang Zhenqiu, their abilities would be improved after wearing the gloves that stored the power of faith.

What he lacked the least was the power of faith.

Immediately, Zhang Zhiwei mobilized the power of faith and supplemented it on the nine-headed lion.

The power of faith used by ordinary prostitutes is colorful.

But Zhang Zhiwei used the refined golden power of faith, which was extremely pure and the effect was far beyond that of ordinary power of faith.

As these powers of faith were injected into the body of the nine-headed lion, it was like injecting flesh and blood into it.

The nine-headed lion, which originally had no hair but was made of blue qi, began to become real, with each head distinct and indigo-colored. Under the sunlight, it reflected a cold luster.

Its limbs were thick, its claws were sharp like hooks, and its nine heads were gathered together. The middle one was the largest and most majestic, with its mane standing upright like steel needles. The other eight heads were surrounded by it, looking up or down, or left or right, with different expressions.

Once these heads appeared, they roared together, making a deafening roar.

Zhang Zhiwei's mind moved, and he quickly stopped this action. There were many ordinary people on Longhu Mountain. If he roared to death, it would be bad.

The nine-headed lion stopped roaring after being stopped, and did not move rashly. With its head lowered, it just stood in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei reached out and touched the mane on the nine-headed lion's head. The texture was very hard, like a steel needle, and it was no different from the real thing. If you don't use special means, you can't tell that this lion is made of Qi.

He pulled it hard and pulled off a lot of mane.

The nine-headed lion didn't say a word, as if he didn't notice it, and the mane he grabbed quickly turned into Qi in his hand and disappeared.

"The power of faith is to make the false come true, but it's not really true after all!"

Zhang Zhiwei turned over the lotus platform, and the nine-headed lion jumped out instantly with a thought. It was very fast and jumped ten feet. When it landed, the nine-headed lion didn't seem to be as light as before, and it exploded a big pit directly.

Then it jumped up again. The second time it fell, the movement was much smaller, and the third time was even smaller...

Until the seventh time, the nine-headed lion landed without breaking the ground. There was still cloud Qi rising under its feet. It jumped up again, stepping on the cloud Qi, and took Zhang Zhiwei to fly all the way.

The wind whistled around him. Zhang Zhiwei sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, looking at the scene below. The ground was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Sure enough, after using the power of faith, the ability was strengthened, and the degree of strengthening was very high. Now this level has surpassed the fairy crane talisman. Although it is not as good as Lang Gu's water method and Huo De Zong's fire escape, it is definitely qualified as a mount!"

Zhang Zhiwei showed a smile on his face. Although he could fly after using the third level of reverse life, the flight of reverse life was not as fast as riding a nine-headed lion. Besides, immortals can fly and have mounts.

After running in the sky for a circle, Zhang Zhiwei rode the nine-headed lion down and walked on the ground.

As a result, after walking a few steps, someone came to find him. After connecting the bridge between heaven and earth, Zhang Zhiwei's perception of Qi was very high. He found that it was Lu Ci and Lu Jin from a long distance.

The reason why the two of them came was because the lion roared too loudly just now, alarming all directions, and the Taoist priests in the mountains came out to find the reason. After all, the pilgrims who went up the mountain could not be injured by wild beasts.

The two of them were sparring and naturally came to join in the fun when they encountered such a strange thing.

Lu Ci had the power of Ruyi. He explored the ground and found the traces soon, and then hurried over.

The two of them flew all the way and appeared behind Zhang Zhiwei. What caught their eyes was the back of a huge monster.

As it moved, thunder rolled in its throat, indigo hair, four legs as thick as pillars, and a faint mist around its body.

Even though they were behind, they could still see that the monster had densely packed heads, some of which were even growing backwards, looking back and looking at them.

They could clearly see the faces of those heads.

They were lion faces, with red flames burning in their eyes, and small flames bursting out of their nostrils when they exhaled.

Lu Jin and Lu Ci both felt a shudder in their hearts.

They are not illiterate people who know nothing. They have been in Longhu Mountain for a while. They have visited most of the temples in Longhu Mountain. The lion with so many heads is very recognizable.

However, how could such an existence really exist in the world? Since the mount has appeared, then...

They all looked at the back of the giant beast. On the lotus platform there, a person was sitting cross-legged, wearing a Taoist robe and with a rare tall figure.

"Is this..."

The two looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun?"

"Senior Brother Zhang?"

Lu Jin was more rational. Even though he felt that the back was familiar and looked a bit like Zhang Zhiwei, he didn't think about Zhang Zhiwei.

The main reason was that he didn't feel the unique Qi of Zhang Zhiwei, but only felt a refreshing Qi.

Lu Ci was more emotional. When he saw this figure from behind, he naturally leaned towards Senior Brother Zhang. Moreover, Tian Jinzhong had said that his uncle said that if Senior Brother Zhang was in ancient times, he would be called the reincarnation of Taiyi Tianzun. The two corresponded, wouldn't it be Senior Brother Zhang.

Sure enough, as the monster turned around, Zhang Zhiwei's face also came into their sight.

"It's actually Senior Brother Zhang!" Lu Jin was shocked.

"It's really Senior Brother Zhang!" Lu Ci was overjoyed.

The two hurried over to greet him.

"You came at the right time. How about my mount?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked down and smiled.

"It's mighty and domineering, which fits Senior Brother Zhang's identity!" Lu Ci said.

"Senior Brother Zhang, are you really the reincarnation of Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun?" Lu Jin didn't believe it at first, but now he really believes it.

"It's just a magical power." Zhang Zhiwei laughed, "Didn't I tell you that I practiced the Godhead Mask?"

"Brother Zhang, have you practiced the Godhead Mask?" Lu Jin was shocked. He had seen the means of the Godhead Mask, but he didn't see the mask on Zhang Zhiwei's face.

"It's not me who plays the God, it's the God who plays me!" Zhang Zhiwei laughed.

Lu Jin was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't explain much. Although he was a big mouth, he only liked to tell the facts and didn't like to spread rumors. He didn't comment on things that he didn't know much about.

He noticed the sound of breaking air coming from the surroundings, and many Taoists were rushing over, so he planned to remove the magic and disperse the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

Suddenly, Lu Ci said with great interest: "Brother Zhang, this... this nine-headed lion under your seat, how powerful is it?"

"You want to try it?" Zhang Zhiwei laughed.

"Can I?"

Lu Ci's eyes lit up.

Although he called him Senior Brother Zhang, he also wanted Zhang Zhiwei. If he couldn't beat Zhang Zhiwei, he would challenge his inner demon. If he couldn't beat his inner demon, he could beat a summoned mount?

After Lu Ci said this, Lu Jin was also moved.

"You two can do it. I won't do it or control this beast. I will rely on its instinct to fight the enemy."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled as he sat cross-legged on the lotus platform with his hands folded.

As soon as the voice fell, the momentum of the nine-headed lion instantly became amazing.

The nine-headed lion just now, although it looked mighty and domineering, its momentum was just plain.

But now, it gave people a feeling of trembling with fear. A full eighteen pairs of eyes looked at Lu Ci and Lu Jin.

The breathing of the two people suddenly stagnated. This was an instinct, a powerful suppression in momentum.

Just relying on a mount, it has such strength, then the strength of Senior Brother Zhang on its back...

The two of them had the same idea at the same time, the person in front of them, invincible in the world!

"It's not good to be distracted when confronting someone." Zhang Zhiwei said.

Then there was a loud "bang".

The two were about to make a move, but they flew backwards and hit the big tree behind them hard, and fell to the ground.

Lu Ci struggled to get up, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. It was too fast. When he reacted, it was too late to dodge.

Lu Jin was better. He started the reverse life in advance. Although the previous blow was heavy, it was not heavy enough to knock him out of the reverse life state.

"Senior Brother Zhang's mount is a little worse than Senior Brother Zhang's slap!"

Lu Jin exhaled a breath of turbid air, without waiting for Lu Ci, he took a step forward, and in an instant he burst out with amazing speed, came in front of the nine-headed lion, and punched a small lion head fiercely.

The imagined scene of breaking the meridians and breaking bones did not appear, but only a sound like beating a cowhide drum was heard.

The lion head turned and bit his hand, trying to tear it off. Lu Jin quickly pulled it out and stepped back a few steps.

He shook his hand, and white Qi flowed from his wrist, and the flesh that had been bitten to pieces just now was restored to its original state.

Although Lu Jin's Reincarnation has reached the second level, he has not yet practiced to the point of regenerating broken limbs, so he naturally dare not risk having his arm torn off in a fight.

As expected of Senior Brother Zhang's mount, it has such a strong force. My body of Reincarnation, which is invulnerable to water and fire, is as fragile as paper... Lu Jin was shocked.

Knowing the power of the nine-headed lion, Lu Jin no longer thought about close combat. No matter where he attacked from the nine heads on the opposite side, he would be bitten.

If it were in the past, his skills would be wasted by 90%, but now, he has practiced the Tongtian Divine Sword.

He put his fingers together to form a sword, and a four-meter-long sword Qi extended from his fingertips, and it remained, as if he had a four-meter-long sword.

"Watch it!"

Lu Jin rushed over again, but did not get close, only chopped with sword Qi, but unexpectedly, when he chopped, the sword Qi was still bitten by a lion head.

"This can also be bitten?" Lu Jin was shocked.

The nine-headed lion evolved from Zhang Zhiwei's Qi and the power of faith, so it can naturally bite Qi.

At the same time, Lu Ci was not idle either, constantly using Ruyi Jin to attack the nine-headed lion from all directions in the air and underground.

Unfortunately, the nine-headed lion did not move at all, and his attacks were like tickling, unable to hurt it at all.

Senior Brother Zhang was right before, the family-inherited skills are not enough to meet masters... Lu Ci thought to himself, and after a rough test, he began to use Ruyi Jin to shock the power.

At this moment, Lu Jin was wrestling with the nine-headed lion. He wanted to pull out the sword bitten by the lion's mouth, but he couldn't pull it out.

He simply gave up drawing the sword, used Qi to infuse his fingers, and directly used Tiantong Finger to hit the sword Qi into the throat of the nine-headed lion, but he didn't expect that it would only make the lion head sneeze a few times and roar like thunder.

After Lu Ci used his Qi, his punch, which was so powerful that it cracked the air, was blocked by the flames spit out by the largest head of the nine-headed lion, and could not hurt him at all.

"Not bad, there is progress!" Zhang Zhiwei commented.

He could see that the two had made great progress, but after being strengthened by the power of faith, the nine-headed lion was a decent weapon even in his hands.

Lu Jin and Lu Ci couldn't even withstand a slap from him, so how could they deal with the Nine Spirits Yuansheng?

If he hadn't issued an order in advance not to take the lives of these two people, I'm afraid they would be killed by the lion in an instant.

While Zhang Zhiwei was talking, the nine-headed lion under his seat didn't stop, and instantly flew in front of Lu Jin, and slapped Lu Jin's temple with a palm.

Lu Jin couldn't use Qi to transform his head, so he could only raise one arm to block with all his strength. His eyes went dark, and he was kicked out, knocking down several trees in succession, and finally smashing into the mountain wall, leaving cracks all over his body.

It was a close call, he almost got beaten to death just now... Lu Jin took a deep breath, and the next second, his eyes went dark again.

A figure hit him hard like a cannonball, knocking him unconscious, and a human-shaped hole was smashed into the cracked stone surface behind him.

"Hedgehog, I'll kick you!"

Lu Jin couldn't help but swear. Old Lu was a decent man, and he usually didn't swear unless he was very angry.

At the same time, Taoist priests from the surrounding area were also coming one after another.