The top of the burial mountain.

Feng Qingyan was dressed in white like snow, standing with his hands in the cold wind, squinting his eyes and examining the mountain.

From the mountain soul to the mountain god, it is an extremely long process, and the variables are too great. Most commonly, either the mountain soul was destroyed or the god position was taken away.

Therefore, he wants to shorten this process and help the mountain soul ascend to the throne.

He relied on his blood.

But at this time, Feng Qingyan looked at the sky with some doubts, as if he felt that the mountain under his feet was being suppressed by something.

He squinted, looked intently, and then something strange changed before his eyes. Gradually, in his eyes, the whole world became different and seemed to become hazy......

But in the haze, I saw the mountains connected with black chains.

The chains wanted to break through the sky and take root in the depths of the Nine Heavens, but they were suppressed by the mighty and boundless aura of the Holy Dao in the sky.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's eyes were extremely painful, as if he was burned by the flames, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart.

Law Chains!

The Law of the Holy Way!

The black chains are the laws and chains that have been bred by the mountains for thousands of years to interweave the position of the mountain gods.

And the breath of the Holy Dao is the breath of the law of the Holy Dao, suppressing all strange forces and chaos.

"The Sacred Word ...... the World"

He muttered to himself, no wonder there was always an illusion that the mountains were suppressed.

In the world suppressed by the laws of the Holy Dao, even if the mountain soul is not destroyed by anyone, and no one comes to compete for the divine position, I am afraid that he will never become a god......

Unless the mountain soul is strong enough, it can break through the suppression of the Holy Dao Law.

But is it possible?

But at this time, he was a little surprised, "Is this to see through the falsehood and trace the origin in an instant?"

Feng Qingyan was surprised, so he looked at it carefully.

But there was no longer a scene of seeing through the falsehood and tracing back to the source, and he sighed in his heart with a pity, frowning and saying to himself: "The suppression of the Holy Dao is difficult to do." ”

If the chain of laws is to be intertwined to create a divine position, it is necessary to break through the suppression of the laws of the Holy Dao and take root in the depths of the Nine Heavens......

After a long while, Feng Qingyan looked at the sky and couldn't help but smile.

Since the law chain is suppressed by the laws of the Holy Dao and cannot take root in the depths of the Nine Heavens, then take root under the Nine Shadows. However, since the Law of the Holy Dao is forbidden for nine days, and the chain of the Divine Law is not allowed to connect with the Nine Heavens, then the Nine Shadows will definitely not be missed.

But Feng Qingyan has a way.

That's the ghost gate.

The ghost gate leads directly to the Nine Shades, and taking root in the Ghost Gate is equivalent to taking root in the Nine Shades.

The sky was darkening imperceptibly.

"Mountain Soul, you save my life, and I will help you ascend to the position of the mountain god. Feng Qingyan said seriously, and then bowed solemnly, "Also, please accept my worship......"

The hidden mountain soul was directly frightened to "kneel".

......

Whew-

The north wind howls and rolls snowflakes from the sky.

The burial mountain was still shrouded in darkness, exuding an eerie aura that made the heart palpitate.

Feng Qingyan in the mountains is as white as snow, standing in the raging wind and snow, waiting for the arrival of the murderer.

When he was a child, the big murderer came back with evil ghosts, and he also controlled a group of evil ghosts to attack, but he was shocked by the ghost gate on Feng Qingyan's back.

But after a while, Feng Qingyan's face changed slightly.

He soon discovered that the deterrence of the ghost gate was getting weaker and weaker, and the demons kneeling were not as fearful as before. He is now powerless, and the mountain soul is invincible with two fists and four hands, so I am afraid that he will not be able to support it for long.

Also, although the ghost gate can't suppress the big murderer to kneel down like deterring evil ghosts, it must have a great impact on the big murderer. Otherwise, how could a great murderer who was comparable to a great Confucian level be resisted by him and the mountain soul for a night, and finally could only retreat with resentment?

To turn the tide......

Only overnight, help the mountain soul ascend to the position of the mountain god.

But is it possible?

The impossible is also possible!

Otherwise, whether it is him or the mountain soul, they will be devoured by the great murderer.

Although the mountain condensed by the mountain soul blocked the big murderer again and again, the figure of the big murderer was getting closer and closer. Under the roar of the great murderer, the evil ghosts around gradually overcame their fear of the ghost gate and stood up little by little......

Heaven is going to kill me?

Feng Qingyan was unwilling in his heart.

He closed his eyes and tried to calm the ups and downs of his heart, then felt the mountains carefully, and when he suddenly opened his eyes, the world became hazy again.

But the black chains are clear.

He also found that the chains of the law seemed to be longer and thicker than they were during the day.

He didn't even think about it, and just spurted a mouthful of blood towards the law chain, and he had to give it a try anyway.

Be sure to dye it!

After Feng Qingyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, the whole person staggered, and his eyes became even more blurry.

But he knew that his blood was stained with the chains of the law.

My blood is really extraordinary......

When the chains of the law were stained with blood, they took root towards the ghost gate in the darkness on his back.

Boom Boom –

Suddenly.

A barrel-thick thunderbolt with a furious aura of destruction slashed down from the night sky. Then, countless thunderbolts fell, weaving a huge power grid in the night sky of the Burial Mountain, exuding a scalp-tinging aura of destruction.

The evil ghost who was about to move was instantly confused, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

Feng Qingyan took advantage of the thunder and lightning to see a hideous-looking giant ghost rushing towards him, and the ugly body that was three feet tall exuded a strong weird black aura......

This is the culprit.

Although it fears thunder and lightning, it is more greedy.

Even if you risk your life under the terrifying thunder and lightning, you have to rush towards Feng Qingyan...... However, he was once again desperately blocked by the mountain spirit.

Rumble!

Xiaoshan was instantly smashed by the angry murderer, and he was killed like a bamboo.

At this time, the murderer was completely crazy, and the mountain soul seemed to be a little unable to support it, which made Feng Qingyan secretly worried. But when the mountain soul was knocked backwards, a thick thunderbolt fell from the night sky, and it happened to slash at the big murderer......

Whew—

The murderer screamed in pain.

Many scurrying evil spirits were wiped out in an instant under the thunder and lightning filled with the aura of destruction, and they didn't even have a chance to struggle.

"Haha-"

When Feng Qingyan saw the thunder and lightning full of destructive aura, he knew that the law chains were intertwining with the divine position, and he couldn't help laughing at this time.

Now all you have to do is wait.

Buried above the mountain, under the thunder and lightning.

Feng Qingyan saw that there was a black thing slowly forming.

This may be the god position, or the key thing to control the god position......

Token?

After a while, Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised, the thing that was slowly forming looked like a token.

At this time, the thunder and lightning quickly receded, and the token slowly fell.

Feng Qingyan stretched out his hand to catch it and looked at it curiously.

The token is all black, looking somewhat similar to the texture of the law chain, and the front is a large quirky font.

Although Feng Qingyan didn't know it, he knew what it meant when he saw it.

This is a "order" word.

On the back is the word "Burial Mountain", which is also a strange font.

He held the token and had a wonderful feeling, as if the huge burial mountain was in his hands, and it seemed that he had become one with the mountain, incarnated like a mountain......

This token is the Divine Order of the Burial Mountain.

Whoever controls the burial order is equivalent to who is the god of the burial mountain.

Feng Qingyan didn't have any nostalgia, looked at the mountain soul floating not far in front of him, who seemed to be covered in bruises, and said with a smile: "I said that I will help you ascend to the position of the mountain god." ”

After he finished speaking, he threw the burial order to the mountain soul.

The mountain soul devoured the burial order, so he respectfully "knelt down......

As for the murderer who was hit hard by the law thunder and lightning, when Feng Qingyan got the burial order, he seemed to know that he had no chance, so he could only flee with the evil ghost with resentment in his eyes.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's whole person was relieved, and he felt a strong whirlwind of the sky, and he suddenly fell to the snow when he couldn't support it.

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