Just when I forgot to comprehend the nature of heaven and earth and communicate with the true spirit of all things, in the tall and wide Yinshan Mountain Range, countless demons and monsters seemed to have been touched by some mysterious power, and they involuntarily felt an invisible and qualitative pressure, and suddenly looked up and looked around;

The big-headed ghost who was running for his life suddenly stopped involuntarily, and at the moment when it stopped its figure, a dull breath of mountain rain was about to come, like the raging waves of the angry sea, sweeping and spreading like a stormy wave, completely submerging it in an instant, making it tremble involuntarily;

"Roar!"

A ghostly black-striped tiger, devouring a ghost creature with incomplete limbs, suddenly stopped swallowing as if unconsciously, turned back very vigilantly, looked around suspiciously, suddenly trembled, opened its mouth and let out a wild roar, as if warning some existence lurking in the dark;

"Huh?"

In a cave with white bones, a strong ghost shadow shrouded in extremely thick ghost fog, in the dry and terrifying ghost claws, grasping a small and delicate skull, suddenly sighed, and looked out of the cave with a conscious look, a pair of bloody ghost eyes flashed with a cruel and cruel look;

"Boom... Is something big about to happen? I seem to smell the smell of soul and blood! Could it be that this yin mountain and ghost land is about to change the sky again?

A shrill and eerie strange laughter, mixed with indistinct murmurs, echoed in an inconspicuous valley, the sound seemed to contain some unknown strange magic, and the vibrating void rippled like a lake thrown into a pebble lake;

"What a terrifying aura! Could it be that a ghost god is angry? Or a certain ghost god has gone one step further in his cultivation and achieved the legendary ghost venerable, it seems that he should not move around in the near future, lest he be caught by a ghost god and devoured and refined as food, then it will really be wiped out!"

In a dilapidated tomb, a hazy shadow covered in green and full of resentment slowly floated up from the coffin that was about to decay, and after some thoughtful muttering, it quickly retracted into the coffin full of fear, as if frightened, and never dared to rise again;

"I felt an aura that made me uneasy, it was dangerous, it was very ancient, it seemed to be older than the time I existed, who is it, is the legend true, is there really a ghost and immortal who is in retreat and cultivation in the depths of Yin Mountain?"

An old ghost with white hair, a wrinkled face, a messy beard, and a pair of dark ghost eyes, occasionally a trace of imperceptible blood-colored brilliance flashed away, vaguely revealing a bit of cruelty and viciousness, whispering thoughtfully, looking up at the sky consciously, with a complicated expression;

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There are countless such changes, and there is even a team that is beating gongs and drums to marry the ghost bride, and dozens of demons and monsters are seen at a glance, all of them involuntarily stop, looking up at the sky with a sense of feeling, looking at the bright moon, his heart is full of confusion, and he has a thoughtful look;

At the moment when the phantom of the huge mountain range rose into the air, in the entire tall and wide Yinshan Mountain Range, thousands of devils and monsters of different sizes, different shapes, hideous expressions and different expressions, no matter what they were doing at this moment, all of them involuntarily stopped moving;

Under the shrouded breath of incomparable and heavy mountains, countless demons and monsters were full of anxiety thinking about the pros and cons, some of them were even planning to hibernate and could not come out, and some of them were planning to wait and see, and they quickly hibernated, huddled in the place where they hid their bodies, quietly waiting for the storm to come;

Nearly an hour and a half later, the bright moon hanging high above the nine heavens already had a tendency to fall, and at this moment, forgetting silence, Fang slowly opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a dream, and used his divine will to communicate with the phantom shadow of the huge mountain range that stretched across the void;

Forget to look at the phantom of the mountain range that is also real and illusory, the essence in his eyes flickered, and he muttered about the familiarity, and pointed to the phantom of the mountain range, and reported the origin of the root to the phantom of the mountain range with the will of God;

"The Poor Dao Hidden Heavenly Master Ghost Master is a contemporary ghost master who forgets to be silent, and today he is here to perform the Xuantong Mystic Method, summoning the mountain soul predecessors to appear, there is something unclear, I want to ask the mountain soul predecessors to guide the poor Dao!"

The void of the mountain range, like a spiritual artifact, suddenly trembled slightly, and faintly, the tall phantom that was both real and illusory seemed to become more condensed in just a few breaths, and at the same time, Forgetfulness also sensed the response of the giant mountain phantom through the will of the gods;

"I don't know what the Immortal Commander is doing when he comes here and suddenly summons us to appear? If I have the power to do something, I will do it with all my might!"

After Forgetfulness received the response information perceived from the Divine Soul's will, he used the Divine Mind Will to ask the giant mountain phantom again;

"Seniors, I don't know where the land of the mountain god is here? Poor Dao is now using the secret method of magic to summon, only the land of the mountain god has not appeared so far, I don't know if the predecessor knows the reason, can you tell the poor Dao to know!"

The giant mountain phantom is like a behemoth that spans the heavens and the earth, like a giant beast made by the ancients, while seemingly slow but in fact extremely fast and condensed, while responding to the silent inquiry;

"This place is the ghost land of Yin Mountain, since I woke up my memory, there has never been a mountain god land here, only more and more wandering ghosts, groups of battlefield battle spirits, gathered here from all directions, slaughtering each other here, devouring madly, desperate to strengthen themselves!"

Hearing this, he nodded thoughtfully at the phantom of the mountain range, and once again sent out the will of the gods;

"Poor Dao bears the life of the teacher! Come from afar, perform the secret method of supernatural powers, comprehend the nature of heaven and earth, and communicate with all the spirits of heaven and earth, it is really a last resort, Poor Dao hopes, when Poor Dao needs it, you can help Poor Dao!"

The giant mountain phantom trembled slightly, this time trembling a little violently, and a divine consciousness full of resentment and resentment pierced the void like a storm of lightning, quickly responding to the request of forgetfulness;

"Why?"

Forget Mo sensed the dissatisfaction of the giant mountain range phantom, but he was not moved at all, his eyes were still indifferent, he slowly raised his arm, pinched his sword finger with one hand, and volleyed at the rune decree suspended above his head, and here he used his divine will to convey a message to the giant mountain range phantom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info