When the lotus platform stopped, the soul statue was stable, and there was a burst of red light on the ground, gurgling like a fluid, if it weren't for Guan Gong, he would have already laid a psychedelic soul domain around him to isolate it, even if it was an ordinary pedestrian, he could also feel and see the vision.

Zhang Fei returned to his soul body, and just opened his mouth to let out a half-haha, when he saw that Ling Lang still closed his eyes lightly, as if he was digesting new soul power, he hurriedly covered his big mouth. After a few steps, he walked to the big grinding stone, picked up the jade cup, and saw that the wine was not too full, so he added some to himself.

"Mountain, mountain, mountain......", the soul voice rose softly, the three mountains appeared at the same time, Zhang Fei raised the wine glass to his mouth and stopped, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his mouth. Outside the mountain, outside the soul, the fourth-order high-level, not a thousand years ago, in such an era when aura is scarce and luck is declining, it is already very rare.

"Stacked Mountains", three soul mountains, and arranged in a zigzag, Zhang Fei's eyes finally no longer slanted, but put down the wine glass and looked over. He is different from Guan Gong and Bai Qi, Guan Gong was awakened by Ling Lang's blood element traction, and he has a relationship with a companion soul, and he can feel it almost at any time. And Bai Qi also has a hundred-year covenant, although it is only a verbal promise, close to the nature of the contract, it can also be understood by heart. And Zhang Fei is like a passer-by, just a temporary residence, and he can leave at any time, so he can't see through Ling Lang's magical means at a glance.

And Ling Lang didn't stop moving, and shouted softly: "Rongshan." The three mountains began to slowly overlap and blend with each other, the mountains trembled, the forest fell stones, and the soil turned over and cliffs collapsed.

With such a big shock, the Po Bun Mountain Spirit, the Blue Gray Fox Clan, and the three true dragons all flew out one after another, and saw the three "great gods" sitting in the pavilion, and the spirit creatures were naturally more sensitive than humans. Except for the three true dragons, the rest hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The three "people" didn't pay attention to it, and continued to look at Ling Lang Shiwei, only Bai Qi waved his hand.

The shape of the three mountains is from the entity of the top of the field, and the top of the field is a bit like a ziggurat, the middle of the mountain is relatively gentle, and when it reaches two-thirds of the height, the mountain is steep. Therefore, if the soul mountains are just stacked, there is originally a huge gap between them. Now as the mountains merge, these gaps are slowly shrinking, but the bottom of the soul mountain above, when it engulfs the top of the two soul mountains below, when it reaches the Tianhu Lake, it only trembles slightly, and it cannot go any further. The two mountains below are connected side by side, and only less than half of the base parts coincide and blend, and the mountainside part is still separated.

Guan Gong said softly: "It's still a little worse." ”

Bai Qi smiled slightly and said, "It's already rare." ”

Guan Gong nodded and said, "After all, Zhizhu is not in his hand, and his soul is difficult to reach." ”

Zhang Fei leaned over and interjected: "How can this kid be more like a monster than Lao Zhang, I don't think it's worse than the little girl in the eldest brother's family, who was born with seven tricks." ”

Guan Gong shook his head, not knowing whether he was denying Ling Lang or Zhang Fei's point of view. He didn't tell Zhang Fei that Ling Lang was not strong in talent, but in his unpredictability, and no one could say that he could finally reach that point, maybe he would stop at the Five Realms like most people, or he might reach the height of his Emperor Soul Body.

I wanted to completely fuse the three mountains together, and the three heavenly lakes were connected, but now that I saw the melting mountains and lakes, I couldn't go on, and the young man sitting in the middle of the lotus was frowning slightly, and his face could already be clearly distinguished, and he was the same as Ling Lang a few years ago.

"Mountains. "The Baili Mountains run through, except for the main peak in the middle, which is solid and condensed, the rest of the mountains are still illusory. But even so, Zhang Fei "poofed" and almost didn't squirt out the half glass of wine he had just drunk. Is this over?

"Broken Mountain". As soon as these words came out, the outermost edge of the Baili Mountain Range actually separated several low soul mountains one after another, and flew towards the three mountains stacked together. Seeing this, even Guan Gong and Bai Qi didn't know what Ling Lang wanted to do, they glanced at each other, but they only saw the inquiry in each other's eyes.

"Mend the mountain. The young man in the lotus stretched out his fingers like jade, and with a slight wave, the phantoms of the Soul Mountain that had been separated suddenly increased their speed and flew towards the big gap in the middle of the three mountains.

The phantom of the Soul Mountain flew into the big gap, and then turned into huge pieces of earth and mud, and it was about to block the vacant place in the middle. It's a pity that I don't know if it's because the soul mountains and soul genera can't communicate and be compatible, or because those soul mountains are not condensed enough to take root and attach to them, but they are messy and sticky everywhere, and the rest are gargling and falling.

"Come again. Ling Lang did not give up, and continued to go to the broken mountain and make up the mountain. The 100,000 mountains, when he was in Qinling, he only had a general impression, and he didn't really go to the top to experience all of them, so he only condensed the main peak. Although the mountain range is majestic and vast, its power is not much greater than that of the three great fields. So he didn't feel too much about such a mountain-destroying act.

Ling Lang didn't know that his move actually caused several places in the Qinling Mountains thousands of miles away, the mountain shook, as if it was about to collapse, and it was like a precursor to an earthquake, startling the birds and beasts in the mountain, fleeing in a hurry, and some adventure travelers were even more frightened. Watching the mountains and turning the soul, the qi and veins are connected, and even Guan Gong doesn't know the mystery.

After such several efforts, the gap is still far from being filled, and more than a dozen soul mountain phantoms are shattered one by one, and the accumulation is not more than just in case, and it is not solid.

Seeing this, Bai Qi finally couldn't help but say out loud: "Xiaoyou, stop, you haven't reached the realm now, and it's just in vain for Yugong to move mountains." ”

Ling Lang withdrew his fingers, but he was not discouraged, this was originally his momentary thought, success or failure, whether it was good or bad, it was not yet known, and the heart of gain and loss was naturally very weak.

"Divide the mountains. "The three soul mountains that failed to merge were rumbling apart from each other, and in the process of separation, the soul lotus turned left and right, slowly turning, and emitting a faint light of various colors, enveloping the three mountains, repairing those collapsed mountains.

Ling Lang saw that the Soul Mountain was unhindered in the end, and said to the mountain spirit, the fox clan, and the true dragon: "You should also return to your respective positions." The voice was soft, but there was a faint majesty of the superior. This time, even the three true dragons bowed slightly, and then they all returned to the Soul Mountain.

The soul body returned to the physical body, Ling Lang opened his eyes, thinking about some of the actions just now, and lost his mind for a while. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fei walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Yes, you kid." At this time, Zhang Fei was in a state of turning fiction into reality, although Ling Lang had also been in contact with Gu Wu, but that small body, where he could withstand the power of the big hand like a fan, suddenly felt like being hammered, and he was almost not beaten.

"Third brother, why are you still so light and heavy? Don't slap him to death. Guan Gong saw that Zhang Fei was about to shoot a second time, and a third time, so he hurriedly shouted.

Seeing that Ling Lang was woken up and coughed a few times hurriedly, Zhang Fei's old face was slightly red, and he glanced at his "giant claw": "Hehe, it's not Lao Zhang who said you, you little arms and thin legs, if you want to be a pawn under my account back then, you are not qualified." Gotta make up for it, gotta make up for it. Then he took his hand away stupidly, and finally spared Ling Lang's life.

Seeing that Bai on the side was funny, he also laughed, Ling Lang couldn't help but secretly slander, who can compare with you perverts. Laughing so heartily, no one else can believe that you are the famous person Tu.

There is an isolated island in the south of Rizhao Country, the island is less than ten miles in size, full of tall palms, and also full of low camellia, cactus, sea hibiscus and other plants. The rocks are home to a large number of seabirds, sometimes flying in the waves, sometimes grooming their wings, and the occasional turtle nesting on the beach to lay eggs. Barracuda crabs, rockhead crabs, and blue crabs were washed up by the tide, clamped the crab tongs, turned their small eyeballs a few times, spit out a few water bubbles, walked back and forth, leaving shallow traces on the sand surface, and finally ran back into the sea.

In the middle of the island, there are eight huge black sharp stones towering, each of which is carved with this strange beast totem, the head of the snake body, the negative stump, the whirling turtle, the Gu carving, the cockle, the sling, the ghost wolf, the leaf hunting...... All of them have distinct images, baring their teeth and dancing claws, and they are vicious and abnormal.

In the middle of the boulder, there is an altar, which is divided into three levels, which are made up of five large triangular stones cut from extremely hard Qinggang rock, which are put together.

At this time, there was a person kneeling in front of the altar, this person was wearing a black samurai uniform of Rizhao Guoxuan, shaving his head and tying his hair in a small bun. The appearance of thirty-four or five, the face is as cold as carving, like the rock on the sea cliff that has been washed away by the tide for thousands of years.

He had been kneeling for a long time, his head bowed slightly, and his body motionless.

Suddenly black smoke filled the altar, covering the entire altar, and then there was a "howl...... Huh...... ...... "Like a cow mooing, like a beast roaring, like a baby crying, there is a sound of "chirping", and there is the sound of "durian", sandwiched together, chaotic, and every sound can be clearly heard in the ear.