The wooden hall with red walls and black tiles is sacred and solemn, and the wind chimes at the corners of the eaves are blown by the wind, and there is a crisp sound.

As soon as Gang Yan's words fell, after a moment of silence, a cold male voice sounded in the hall that was indifferent and barely contained any emotion.

"Gangyan, if you want a mountain hammer, you can get it. ”

This voice was not an ordinary voice, but a strange one that sounded directly in everyone's minds.

This is the power of the gods, who can communicate with anyone's mind in his own divine realm if he wishes.

And for the god of Lishan Mountain, naturally the entire Lishan Mountain is his divine domain.

As soon as Lanya arrived here from the gate of the Plough Mountain Shrine in the distance, he saw the demonic figure from afar.

Is this the doppelganger of the mountain demon Gangyan?

His entire body seemed to be carved out of a single stone statue, and his eyes, nose, and even hair were a stone-gray color.

The gray skin is covered with simple and natural lines, and the muscles are distinct but not bloated, like a mountain that has experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, lonely and steep, and every part is harmonious and perfect, as if it contains the power of a mountain.

This is the mountain demon Gangyan, a monster transformed by the spirit of a mountain, even if it is just a clone, it also has an amazing demonic aura far beyond ordinary goblins.

"Oh?"

Gangyan's dull voice sounded, and the dark brown pupils in his gray eyes shrank, "Then I'll take it." ”

"Defense, defense!"

The black-robed priest shouted nervously, and the magic weapons in the hands of the dozen or so priests behind him lit up with various lights.

However, the next moment,

Rumble!

Gangyan bent his knees slightly, and then stomped on it!

The earth beneath his feet seemed to turn into a raging ocean, the earth cracked within a few feet, and huge waves of earth and rocks poured out from under his feet, slapping everyone around him like a terrifying wave.

"Just these weak, ant-like humans want to stop me Gangyan?"

Before he could finish speaking, the ground under his feet suddenly exploded, and the Gang Rock itself bounced up like a high-speed cannonball, extremely powerful and domineering, and rushed straight to the temple in front of him.

Not good!

Lanya said secretly in his heart.

He had just arrived near here, and he was still not a short distance from the palace, and he had no time to stop it for a while.

Moreover, at this time, Lanya found that even if Gangyan was a slow-moving monster, it was compared to the top monsters of the same level, and for ordinary monsters, its speed was definitely not slow, and it could even be called lightning fast.

Gangyan's figure appeared in front of the hall like lightning and threw a punch.

This punch was unremarkable, neither an astonishing demonic aura swept over, nor a terrifying vision.

However, when this punch fell, a strong wind swept up throughout the shrine, and a terrifying scream rang out out of thin air.

In front of the fist, the air was like the surface of the water with layers of transparent ripples, and before the punch fell, the entire wooden hall trembled violently, and then huge cracks spread from all over the hall, the walls shattered layer by layer, and the beams bent in a huge arc, making an overwhelming creaking sound.

This punch, just a fist pressure, is so terrifying!

The walls cracked, and a handsome man covered in glow revealed, sitting cross-legged on a wooden couch, with a light but lofty temperament, like a statue enshrined in a temple that had come down alive.

A small, delicate cyan hammer was enshrined on the offering table behind him, only the size of a palm, emitting a faint divine light.

"Hammer!"

Gang Yan's eyes burst into light, "It's mine!"

His figure was like an afterimage, and he appeared in front of the handsome man with a rise and fall, and the direction in which the fist fell, the wooden couch, the stone table, and all the miscellaneous objects were crushed by the terrifying fist, and then turned into powder.

"Die!"

Lanya approached as fast as he could, but he was obviously caught up in time.

Is that handsome man who glows all over his body the mountain god?

Will the mortally injured mountain god be able to take this powerful punch?

At this moment, a slender hand made of white jade grasped the small cyan iron hammer.

The mountain god holds the artifact mountain hammer!

At that moment, the cyan divine light bloomed, illuminating the entire hall.

Everything froze in an instant.

The cracks on the trembling and shattered walls stopped spreading, and the debris floated in the air and stood still, as if frozen in solidified amber.

Gangyan's fist was only an inch away from landing on the shining body of the mountain god, but it seemed to be under great oppression and restraint, trembling and stopping in the air, difficult to fall.

"Hahaha," Gang Yan was not surprised, and let out a dull loud noise in his throat.

"The power of the hammer is really strong. ”

He sneered, his gray eyes like stone beads staring directly into the indifferent eyes of the mountain god.

"But Lord Shanjun, with your injuries, how long can you last?"

The blue light of the artifact mountain hammer collided and entangled, and the strong wind swept through, lifting the robe on the mountain god's shoulder.

Lanya clearly observed that there was a huge wound on the shoulder of the mountain god.

Sure enough, the rumor that the mountain god was seriously injured is not false.

Oddly enough-

The wound didn't seem to be the usual wound on flesh, but more like a crack in a rock, glass, or porcelain.

Ranya suddenly realized.

This mountain god is not an ordinary creature, and its body seems to be a glass-like existence, just like the statue of the god in the temple.

Moments later,

Click, click!

An extremely subtle but clear sound came from the air that Gangyan's fist touched, like a glass mirror shattering, and thick cracks began to spread into the air.

The air seemed to solidify into a substantial existence, shattering, collapsing.

Really!

Is it simply difficult for the injured mountain god to insist on using the power of the artifact?

Araiya said in his heart.

However, just as Gangyan's fist was about to fall,

The smile on the stone face carved like a rock knife suddenly froze.

Gang Yan jerked his head to look at some corner in the depths of the main hall.

"It's ...... The breath of spiritual power!"

The voice was shocked, even mixed with a little imperceptible solemnity.

It was clear that the sudden appearance of a being had put things out of his control.

The next moment,

A beautiful female voice sounded, like a silver bell being swept by the breeze, making a crisp bell, and like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, it was as pleasant as a jade plate, and only hearing its sound did not see its person, which gave all the creatures present an extremely good feeling.

Even Ranya, who is a youkai, can't help but be shaken by this voice.

"Go ahead!"

"Boom!"

The entire hall was bright for a while, as brilliant as a holy area.

A flash of arrow light like a comet passed through the main hall, like a dawn piercing the darkness, the holy light that purified all things, with an incomparably holy aura, pierced Gangyan's chest with an unstoppable momentum.

"Demon Breaker!"