Chapter 658: Spirit of the Heavenly Mountains

The figure of the old man, although it is only a wisp of divine thought of his deity, but whether it is knowledge or cultivation, it is far beyond ordinary people.

Right now, as soon as I see the Tianshan Mountain, I immediately feel that this Tianshan is different.

In particular, there is a great avenue immortal sound on the Tianshan Mountain, which falls into the ears, and I only feel refreshed and refreshed.

Even, with this wisp of divine thought, it seems to be much stronger.

"This is definitely a good treasure, it is definitely an existence beyond the treasure!" the old man looked greedy, and he almost drooled.

The Treasure is more powerful than the spiritual weapon, and surpasses the existence of the Treasure, you can think about it, how big is the temptation for the old man?

"Boy, this mountain will belong to the old man!" the old man sneered, knowing that the treasure has a spirit, once the owner is recognized, unless the master dies, it is difficult to take the treasure away.

So, the old man's figure moved, and he went straight to Yang Tian in an instant.

At this moment, he didn't care about Yang Tian's life or death at all, but wanted to completely devour Yang Tian with his divine thoughts.

In this way, it is possible to directly control this transcendent existence at the lowest cost.

Seeing the old man rushing over, Yang Tian stepped out and came to the foot of the Tianshan Mountain in an instant.

The old man followed and also stepped at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Huh?" The old man looked at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, his eyes showed a strange light, and he sighed: "Under this mountain, you can actually cultivate the spirit of health......

What the old man saw was naturally the eight war beasts and the endless fire snakes.

With the arrival of the old man, the eight war beasts and all the fire snakes all trembled, not daring to make a sound.

"It seems that the old man's guess is right, this mountain is a transcendent treasure, but with your strength, can you urge this treasure?" the old man smiled lightly, not at all worried about whether he would be in danger at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Then you can give it a try!" Yang Tian smiled faintly.

"Okay, the old man came to refine you first!" the old man said, heading straight for Yang Tian to devour.

"Suppression!" Yang Tian's expression was indifferent, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and he snorted in a low voice.

In an instant, at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, the stele suddenly flew up and came towards the old man.

"A stone tablet, also want to suppress the old man?" The old man showed disdain, raised his hand and pointed at the stone tablet, and suddenly a divine light burst out.

The god fell on the stele and knocked it upside down and flew out.

"Hmm, this monument has not collapsed after receiving a blow from the old man, is it also a treasure that surpasses the treasure?"

Yang Tian was shocked in his heart, he thought that at the foot of this Tianshan Mountain, the stone tablet could suppress the other party, but he never expected that the gap was too big, and the stone tablet was knocked away before he got close, which was too terrifying.

The old man didn't think about collecting the stone stele, but walked towards Yang Tian again, and in the blink of an eye, he was already close to Yang Tian, and his body conjured up a bloody mouth, and devoured it towards Yang Tian.

He wanted to completely devour and refine Yang Tian, so that he could better control these treasures.

But at the moment when he swallowed it, on the Tianshan Mountain, a soft sigh came from far and near.

With a light sigh, the old man's blood was so big that he couldn't swallow it no matter what.

It was as if, in front of Yang Tian, there was a diaphragm blocking him.

The figure of the old man reappeared, looking up at the Tianshan Mountain.

I saw that the Tianshan Mountain, which was obscured by fog all the year round, dispersed for the first time, revealing the true face of the Tianshan Mountain.

On the Tianshan Mountains, it is full of life and green.

This green color covered the foot of the Tianshan Mountains in the blink of an eye, making the entire Tianshan Mountains green.

"Who are you?" the old man's voice asked, a little shocked.

"Who am I? I am naturally the spirit of this Tianshan Mountain!" The voice seems to contain years, and when people hear its voice, they only feel as if they have experienced countless years.

"A wisp of divine thought of a martial god?" the voice sighed leisurely, "Martial God, it's just an ant!

Between the words, a big hand spread from the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

"Joke, just the spirit of the Tianshan Mountains, you also want to keep the old man?" Although the old man's expression was vigilant, he was not afraid.

"I'm afraid, since you don't believe in my strength, then I'll prove it to you!" When the voice of the spirit of the Heavenly Mountains came out slowly, the big hand no longer fell towards the old man, and then slashed through the space of the sea of knowledge, and suddenly tore a crack.

The moment this crack appeared, the old man's figure suddenly trembled, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"Second Month ......"

As you can see from the crack, it is indeed the second month of September.

At the same time, on the second month of September, there was a tall tower, and an old man was sitting cross-legged in the tower, quietly cultivating.

This old man is the Donghao Martial God of the second month.

It was he who differentiated a wisp of divine thought, sent it to the Nantian Continent, and handed it over to Huang Sheng.

I want to use this wisp of divine thought to control many young talents, or potential warriors.

Donghao Martial God, while cultivating, also separated a part of his mind, paying attention to everything that happened to that wisp of divine thought.

At this moment, Donghao Martial God immediately noticed something, woke up from his cultivation, and looked up at the sky of the second month.

There, a crack opened, and a big hand stretched out from the crack and grabbed towards Donghao Martial God.

"Presumptuous!"

Donghao Martial God shouted angrily, and the figure walked out of the tower and punched the big hand in the sky.

With this punch, the void directly cracked, and countless cracks filled the air.

There were even countless cracks that appeared on the big hand in the sky, but to everyone's disbelief, the big hand was intact, and all the cracks could not harm it.

Rumble!

The big hand fell and landed on the head of Donghao Martial God.

However, the big hand did not kill the Donghao Martial God, but took out a memory from the mind of the Donghao Martial God.

Then, the big hand reached back into the crack, and the crack disappeared.

"What happened?"

"Why am I outside?"

"Whose big hand was that?"

Donghao Martial God was suspended in mid-air, his eyes showing confusion, as if he didn't remember everything that happened before.

At the same time, in Yang Tian's sea of knowledge, at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, a wisp of divine thought of Donghao Martial God showed an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"My connection with the deity has been severed?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Donghao Martial God's divine thoughts, and even fear flashed in his eyes.

The spirit of the Tianshan Mountains, the means to be displayed, are too incredible, and he can't do it.

"It's just a martial god, do you really think you're a god?" The voice of the spirit of the Tianshan Mountain sounded, and a light and shadow appeared in his big hand, which was part of the memory of the Donghao Martial God.

In the blink of an eye, that piece of light and shadow fell apart!

(End of chapter)