The most evil is a ghost, a mountain ghost!

The best is God, the god of the mountain!

Ghosts and gods have a thought!

Yu Zhuanqian looked at the boy who had only just entered the spiritual realm in horror, why did such an existence be born in the Heaven Replenishment Pill?!

In the mountain realm, who dares to call a god?!

Not to mention a mountain god?!

This is a great rebellion, and it is the bottom line of the will of the mountain realm that the supreme does not want to set foot in, and they don't dare. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps, only the Great Emperor of the Open Heaven Realm can be called a mountain god.

However, throughout the ages, the three thousand emperors of the mountain realm have no one to call them gods after all, which is disdainful.

Since ancient times, a total of 3,000 emperor-level emperor-level powerhouses have been born in the mountain realm, and the birth of the emperor has become more and more difficult, and after the ancient emperor, there is no emperor!

There is a saying that there is no emperor in the mountain realm after the ancient emperor, because the previous three thousand emperors occupied the three thousand avenues, hindering the control of the avenues by future generations, and they could not merge the paths, even if the powerful dao ancestors could not become the emperors.

"The mountain god is the true darling of the heavens!" the big black dog murmured.

Under the gaze of one man and one dog, the boy who was called the mountain god by the big black dog took a deep breath, and immediately at the bottom of the sea full of silt, wisps of dark gold blood flew out and were sucked into the boy's mouth and nose.

At this time, the big black dog turned his head and said to Yu Zhuqianjin: "If you can't imagine the horror of the mountain god, then I'll tell you an example that you know." ”

Yu threw a thousand dollars and looked at the big black dog.

"Tsk. ”

The boy known as the god of the mountain smacked his lips, still unsatisfied, he blinked, and looked at the world around him in confusion, the familiar aura enveloping him, making him feel extremely peaceful.

Then he raised his head and said to the void, "Little Father, little ears still need it." ”

The boy's voice was crisp and extremely pleasant.

At this time, in the cave, the voice of the big black dog came, trembling a little: "Mountain Emperor, his true body is the mountain god!"

What the!

Yu Throwing a thousand dollars exclaimed, looking shocked.

Mountain Emperor!

What kind of being is that?

The first emperor of the mountain realm!

After suppressing the alien race for thousands of years, no one dared to raise their heads.

His origin is unknown.

As soon as he appeared in front of people, he was a teenager.

At that time, he was just a mortal who had not yet searched for the mountain.

At that time, the mountain realm was turbulent and could be subverted at any time, because there was the will of an ancestral god shrouded in the hearts of all beings in the mountain realm.

Then, he appeared.

When he embarked on the path of cultivation, he searched for mountains in January, leaned on the mountains in March, gathered the edge for three years, condensed the general trend in half a day, opened the cage and swallowed the mountains, and became a mountain with one thought!

It only took him ten years to grow from a mortal to the supreme realm!

Maybe this is the time to create heroes, destiny!

His growth was so fast that even that ancestral god had murderous thoughts.

The path of the Great Emperor was intolerable to all living beings at that time!

The withering of loved ones and the betrayal of those who believe in him made this naturally kind teenager a most evil person.

But even if sentient beings regard him as an enemy, he is the same, and he has never had murderous thoughts towards sentient beings.

He is alone.

On that day, he achieved the throne of the Great Emperor and bathed in the blood of the ancestral gods.

On that day, the shadow that had covered the mountain realm for tens of thousands of years disappeared, and the will of the mountain realm that had been suppressed returned.

On that day, the gloom in the hearts of all beings dissipated, the flames of rebellion were ignited, and they stepped on their blood to regain their homeland.

Behind them, the corpses of the enemies and comrades-in-arms lay down, and in front of them were the enemies who were defeated and retreating, the men who were abandoned by all beings, but who held up this heaven with a great posture, their faith, and their emperor.

That year, the mountain dome was stained with blood!

However, when he expelled all the alien races, and when those murderous powerhouses pursued and invaded the other world, he stopped.

He stopped, tread on the blood, and turned to leave.

In the devastated and blood-stained picture of the world, the figure in sackcloth was so lonely.

The snow was falling, and it was that person's cold heart that affected this side of the world.

The lonely figure was gone, but the snow was falling heavily.

It wasn't until this moment that the leaders who led the human race to expel the alien race remembered what they had done to that supreme man who was so powerful that he had killed an ancestral god over the years.

The snow is falling, the sky and the earth are cold, but it is the hearts of the people that are even colder.

In short, plans to enter the Atlas have run aground.

Because without that person in charge, they go to the other world, and they go to death.

Since that day, no one has ever seen that person again.

Millions of years later, people remember his achievements, remember his amazing demeanor, but forget him as a person.

His name is not allowed to be mentioned by all beings, because he does not allow it, so millions of years later, people only remember that in a small town in the Seven Mountains of the Netherworld, the most peerless emperor in ancient and modern times walked out of there.

He is the strongest emperor in the mountain realm, and he is also the emperor with the fastest cultivation in the mountain realm.

From a mortal to a Kaitian Emperor who killed the ancestral gods, it only took him a short hundred years!

People have forgotten who he is, he is now gone, most of his deeds have been buried by time, and only in the collections of those ancient clans will there be a record of him.

However, the dog in front of you is the exception.

Yu threw a thousand dollars and looked down at this dead dog, reincarnated immortal, who knows how long it has lived? The kind of horror in its eyes, is it fear? It seems that it is not, this is definitely not triggered by seeing the deeds of that person, if he is not mistaken, this dead dog has definitely experienced the darkest era in the mountain world.

Mountain Emperor!

In the darkest age of the mountain realm, the most powerful emperor of the open heavens!

The mountain realm will fall, and he will turn the tide!

Yu Zhuanjin's mouth was a little dry, looking at the child in the Futu Wei Dantian World, thinking that he was the same clan as the Mountain Emperor, Yu Zhuanjin was a little frightened.

Mountain ghosts!

The golden era is coming, and it is destined to be the most prosperous and chaotic era in the mountain realm.

The inheritors of the Nine Heavens, the robbers, the aliens, the gods, the relics, and now even the mountain gods have appeared.

As soon as I thought of this, my heart became heavier and heavier.

In such troubled times, all they can do is live or die.

Alive, with a backbone like a dragon, standing up to the sky!

Dead, unknown, but with the same name, Terran Warrior!

"I'm a Terran!"

Yu threw a lot of money to himself, the fear in his heart, the worry, all the negative emotions were gone, and there was only a heart that did not hesitate.

All he can do now is live.

If you can't live, then die.

Live, then live a heaven and earth.

Die, then die a death deservedly.

He's human!

A person with a backbone like a dragon and unremitting self-improvement!

The fighting spirit is like fire, and the rest of the money at this moment, unconsciously, has taken that step, and the heart of the Tao has returned!

At the same time, in his dantian world, the nine essence blood trembled, wisps of red light like rain, majestic down, just a few breaths of effort, the remaining dantian sea, the qi and blood increased by thirty percent.

You must know that now, if he cultivates, it will be even more difficult for his physical body to grow even more.

But now, it's thirty percent!

This made him ecstatic.

"Good!"

The change of spending a lot of money, the big black dog sees it in his eyes, this is the human race, and suffering can't break their backbones, it will only make their fighting spirit more and more intense.

Back then, the appearance of the Mountain Emperor was the condensation of the fortune of all living beings in heaven and earth, if the human race was not self-reliant, what about the Mountain Emperor who had the first emperor of eternity, and was doomed to decline after all.

This is the Terrans.

The big black dog sighed.

Let him and it hate the Terrans.

The ecstatic Yu Chuan didn't see the sadness that flashed in the eyes of the big black dog.

No one knew that when the first emperor of ancient and modern times had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, he was followed by an old dog.

No one knew that the reason why the Mountain Emperor embarked on the path of cultivation was because of that very old dog.

It's just that the old dog suffered that day and was eaten into the belly.

Everything starts there.

Everything, too, ends there.

When it awoke again, he was gone, and all that was left of the world was his legend.

Actually, it is God, and it is not God.

It is a god because he uses the soul of the ancestral god to draw its broken soul out of samsara and uses it to shape its soul, so it is a god.

It's not God, it's because it disdains God, it hates God!

It lives and dies, dies and lives, and the cycle is immortal.

This kind of dog makes it disgusting, but it still bears it.

Because, it does not believe that he is dead, it has to wait for him.

Looking at the boy who spoke into nothingness, the big black dog murmured:

"Erlang, I see people like you. ”

In a place that Yu Qian Qian didn't see, a tear dripped from the corner of the big black dog's eye.

"Erlang, you won't die, right. ”