"Tut-tut......"

Lin Mo looked at the billowing smoke and dust on the continent in the distance, lowered his head, and pursed his lips, "The mouth is too cheap, and I ask for ......."

The size of the tengu is linked to strength, and a young tengu like Han Lu, who has a hundred-meter-long demon body, was unexpectedly slapped so far away by this little man in front of him.

"The clan elder is right, humans are really fierce!"

The little tengu looked at the collapsed mountain peak, swallowed even more saliva, shrank into his sister's arms, and looked at Lin Mo with a look of fear.

I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it!

It's so fierce!

Yi Mu is not surprised, even if he is not a god on his back, I am afraid that he is a transcendent existence, and it is not easy to pick up a Han Lu.

"Your Highness, your hand ......"

Yi Mu turned his head to look at Lin Mo's arm, with a solemn expression.

That moment just now was indeed infinitely powerful, swatting Han Lu was like swatting a fly, but his right arm also disintegrated into a shattered point of light.

Before the point of light landed, it had already turned into fine dust.

Lin Mo glanced at the empty two arms, shook his head, and looked indifferent.

"It's okay, it's just a little divine power, but after losing two parts of the divine power, this body can't last long......"

Lin Mo's body was shaped by divine power, and he lost the divine power of his left and right hands, the balance was broken, and his body began to be a little illusory, constantly disintegrating.

It was like the glaze on the surface of the porcelain peeling off, and pieces of divine power fell from the skin, and before they landed, they had already broken into fine dust, drifting behind him with the cold wind blowing in front of him.

His cheeks were shattered and there were a few wounds, and the intertwined muscles and bones could be seen faintly degrading into a trace of divine power, swimming around like a tiny dragon snake in his body.

"Something's out......"

Lin Mo didn't care about this, and tried to maintain his human form, a pair of pale golden eyes looking solemnly at a continuous mountain range on the continent in the distance.

The mountains are dozens of miles long, and the lush hundred-zhang giant trees on the mountains are like sharp swords inserted into the sky.

At the bottom of the hill are scattered palaces.

As soon as he finished speaking, a roar of rolling thunder came from the mountains.

"Who dares to come to my Yuehua realm to make trouble......

The voice is rich, but it also exudes a hint of decay and old age.

Compared with Lin Mo, Yi Mu's pupils couldn't help but dilate, his expression was even more trance-like, and he muttered to himself.

"It's the old ...... of the Hankong clan"

The mountains began to tremble violently

Countless boulders rolled down the mountain, the trees continued to fall, and the fallen rocks and earth trees rolled down, smashing the golden palace at the foot of the mountain.

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, but instead of collapsing, the mountain climbed higher and higher, until four "stone pillars" that supported the sky protruded from the foot of the mountain.

Where is this mountain?

It was clearly a huge tengu that had fallen into a deep sleep, and the dust attached to the surface of its body to form a mountain range, and Han Lu's body length of one hundred meters was not worth mentioning in front of this tengu, and it didn't even reach people's calves.

It was also Lin Mo who shot too hard just now, and the sound made by Han Lu happened to wake up the sleeping old tengu.

The beast pupils as red as the sun quickly stared at Lin Mo and them, and a small mountain peak shrouded them from the sky, and a huge shadow enveloped them.

These are the claws of the old tengu.

It's just that!

Lin Mo swallowed his saliva and lowered his head to look at the tengu under him, "Yimu, it's time to go back!"

The illusory voice of the god echoed in Yimu's ears, and it stretched out its paws to wipe away the tears that the little tengu kept dripping, and then touched the little tengu's fluffy little head, and said gently: "Taki'er, my sister will definitely come back to save your ......"

The claws smashed into the sea of moons, and even the ethereal moonlight was shattered, and the island where several people stood was instantly shattered under the huge wind pressure, and only when the moonlight was gone, the claws that covered the sky and the sun slowly retracted.

Wait until the old tengu spreads his paws.

A fleshy little tengu hugged its huge knuckles and shouted cutely.

"The clan boss is a good ......"

Cute little eyes blink and wink, indescribably well-behaved!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yimu's figure appeared on the platform on the roof of the building again, and the "Lin Mo" riding on it shattered the moment it appeared, and dozens of strands of free golden divine power condensed into a strand and turned into a golden collar.

The collar hovered in mid-air, and stopped steadily in front of Yimu.

"Your Highness, bet on losing according to your wishes!"

Yimu hesitated for a moment, but finally took an elegant step, closed his eyes, and slowly put his head into the collar.

The golden collar slowly tightened, tightening its snow-white fur and imprisoning its neck.

At the same time, Si Ye walked down from the night sky step by step, stopped in front of Yi Mu, he stretched out his hand, and a golden chain spread out from the collar and fell into his hand.

Si Ye turned around and led the giant tengu towards the night sky again.

With each step, the tengu's size shrank in a circle, and when he reached behind the god of Harumei, the tengu also became the size of a fox.

And the giant's body also began to slowly shrink until it became the size of an ordinary person, and the condensed golden light gathered together, obscuring Lin Mo's figure, and everyone could only see the outline of a humanoid circle.

If you look closely, you will be stabbed in the eye by the golden light.

"Your Highness, Tengu brought it!"

When he came to Lin Mo's side, Si Ye bowed, let go of the reins in his hand, and withdrew the chain into the collar inch by inch.

And Yi Mu obediently jumped up, landed on Lin Mo's shoulder, wrapped around the back of his neck, and his fluffy tail hung on his right arm, like a good fox fur.

And Lin Mo also slowly opened his eyes at this time, the rich golden light around him illuminated the night sky, and the light of the sun, moon and stars seemed a little dim, making people dare not look directly.

"I am a god!"

The grandiose sound turned into a pale golden sound wave.

"Tonight, when you come with a prayer, the twenty-five demons will all bow down!"

Countless chains began to take shape.

Transparent lines emerged from the heads of hundreds of thousands of mortals below, spreading towards the sky.

Lin Mo lowered his head and stared at the dense edges, stretched out his arms, and made a hug.

This is a testament to the bond between mortals and gods!

It is also the only thing that breaks the seal on his body, and the dense edge lines are like dragons and snakes rising from the earth, chasing towards the gods.

"Yes, that's it, come on...... Finally, you don't have to live in shackles!"

Even with Lin Mo's state of mind, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, looking at the crowd kneeling down and worshipping, some of them said: "Mortals, sing praises for your gods!"

At this rare time, it's okay to let it go!

The people in Xishan County raised their heads one after another, looking at each other and looking at each other.

What is a hymn? No one understands, besides, does the god of the clear god have a hymn?

It's not that they look down on Lin Mo, but that the god of Qingming does not have many followers, unlike the god of war, the god of knowledge, and the god of beauty, which has a wide range of beliefs, and the god of beauty only belongs to the last minor god in mythology.

There is neither a legendary experience nor a powerful priesthood.

Among the gods, there is no number at all!

To put it mildly, it's a small local wild god who doesn't even have a shrine.

In addition to the local folk customs such as the Qingyu doll, there are still vague traces of the god of Qingming, and the honorific name of the god of Qingming has long been forgotten by the local people, not to mention any praise!

When the Qingming God believed the most, the devout believers were not necessarily more than 100, did they make up hymns, to be honest, or two words!

In the midst of a dilemma, a thick magnetic man's voice rang out.

"Forgetting the ...... of the past"

Su Liang knelt respectfully on the ground, his forehead pressed against the cold ground.

He kept the old proverbs.

Do not look directly at your God!

"We can make new history!"

"Forgetting the Glory of the Gods......"

"We can re-spread the majesty of His Highness!"

Listening to this young man's words, many people thought a lot.

Indeed, the hymns of those gods were also composed by the predecessors, and now that the gods have descended into the world, they should also compose the hymns of the gods for future generations.

That's legacy!

"Holy, holy!"

The high-pitched voice was like lightning piercing the night sky, and Su Liang used all his strength, and his body began to tremble.

People look at the kneeling back of this young man, as if the shadow of the ancestors or the back of countless people in the long river of time, the past has always been like this, and the future will always be like this.

Now, always.

They are witnessing history, they are becoming myths!

Later generations will record like this, God descended on the West Mountain, got rid of the big demon, saved all beings, and all living beings were grateful, so they made a hymn, and the first sentence at the beginning was - holy!

The whispers of countless people rang out together, solemn and solemn, the voices of men, women, the murmurs of the elderly, and the childish voices of children.

"Holy, holy!"

As soon as Su Liang's aria ended, their voices rang out.

People bask in the light of the gods, and long shadows are drawn behind them, like dense trees.

They are fanatical and calm!

They were in tears, but they were determined!

"Thunder is thy roar, wielder of lightning, and thy respite of the storm, great Lord, we wait for the Lamb to kneel at thy feet. ”

"Lightning's Bearer ......"

......

"Hearken, O Lord who is high in heaven, this is a hymn to mortals and a hymn to courage......"

"This is a hymn to mortals......"

......

In the firm and fanatical hymn, the night wind has stopped, and between heaven and earth, only the neat hymn echoes in the night sky for a long time.

In the midst of this hymn.

The edge thread that extended from them finally stretched out into the bright and brilliant divine light, connecting to the god's body, and the bodies of those who had made peace with Lin Mo were suddenly stunned.

An unprecedented sense of warmth and reassurance welled up in their hearts, and even when they closed their eyes, they could feel the gaze of the gods falling on them.

Like the Father, like the sky!

Their voices grew louder and louder, and they were hoarse!

"Our Lord, our Father in heaven......"

The chains of countless seals were replaced by edge lines, and Lin Mo's body was filled with two diametrically opposed feelings at this time.

One is the ease of unchaining.

One is the heaviness caused by the edge of the link.

In such contradictory feelings, Lin Mo carefully experienced the recovered body.

The heart began to beat with the hymn.

The newborn blood pumped out of it, and the thick divine blood contained golden light, flowing through the meridians, and a trace of newborn divine power had already condensed into a complete divine power rune before it had reached the end of the meridians.

The nascent divine power runes filled his meridians, and for a moment they were a little blocked, until they flowed down the meridians to the end, which was a golden gate engraved with countless patterns.

"There's a gate in my body?"

The divine power washed over the closed golden gate like a river, and when it reached the front of the door, it immediately condensed into a drop of golden liquid and climbed along the pattern on the door.

When all the dim patterns were filled with the golden rich divine power, the golden gate suddenly opened, and the surging rivers of divine power immediately rushed into it.

It's a dark trick.

Hollow, chaotic inside, boundless, divine power runes broke through the diaphragm of the hole, gushing out like an underground fountain.

As the liquid turned into divine power spread over the shallow layer, a faint golden light illuminated the part of the ground, and the divine power was like water, bubbling outward from a quaint spring.

I didn't have time to feel the changes in the divine body, and there was also a movement in the spiritual platform.

One by one, the coins automatically fall into the altar.

In the blink of an eye, the coins were piled up into a small mountain.

There was obviously no sound, but Lin Mo's ears seemed to sound the sound of gold coins.

It's very pleasing to the ear!

A word suddenly came to Lin Mo's mind, he became rich overnight.

"It's not in vain that I've worked so hard...... Sure enough, people have no windfall and no wealth, and horses have no night grass and no fat!"