After stepping into the door, Tang Ling's eyes were greeted by a completely different scene. The original dense fog disappeared completely, and at this moment he stepped on an endless plain, and the true whole picture of Heng Mountain that day was finally truly displayed.

Although it is towering and majestic, it is more appropriate to call it a huge stone that has been cut into a peak than a peak. From the bottom of the mountain to the peak, the cliffs are all vertical and solid, occasionally protruding, but they cannot be stepped on by the hands and feet, and it is difficult to climb.

But I have to say that the place known as the first mountain in the divine realm does have something to be proud of. Tang Ling stood in front of the mountain, and he already felt that the aura of the gods that filled this place was even more pure and arrogant than the rest of the divine realm. But there are also some indispensables among the superiors.

"Is this the reason for the so-called vanity of the Protoss?" Tang Ling carefully felt the aura of the gods around him, and muttered to himself with a little disdain. He had already known the origin of Tianheng Mountain from the mouth of the Divine Emperor, and some of the more ancient histories he knew in more detail than the Divine Emperor.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Tang Ling vaguely remembered that at the beginning of the creation, the first God Emperor accepted the guidance of the Creation Sage in the depths of this Tianheng Mountain, and studied the method of refining the origin of the body, and the inheritance of the Divine Race for thousands of years began. Eighty percent of the aura of the gods here today may have been left behind by the "gods" when they passed on their skills.

With the help of the Origin Qi left behind by the Creation Sage, those who can cultivate here will inevitably make extraordinary progress, and it is no wonder that Tianheng Mountain will be called the number one mountain in the Divine Realm.

Cleaning up his nostalgia for the past, Tang Ling closed his eyes slightly, his powerful spiritual sense had attached to the mountain like spider silk, and climbed to the top, searching for a soul that had been imprisoned for thousands of years.

I don't know how long it took.

"It's you...... Are you calling me?"

A weak voice burrowed into Tang Ling's mind without warning, and it also made this creation spirit feel a rare real surprise in the long course of his life.

Among the six clans of heaven and earth, there was actually an existence that could invade his thoughts! The identity of the other party was indeed somewhat consistent with Tang Ling's guess in his heart.

It seems that the one who spoke out the questioner was the one who had been imprisoned for thousands of years as the culprit of the rebellion.

"You...... Who is it?"

The emotionless voice sounded in Tang Ling's mind again.

Tang Ling's state of mind was still like a mirror lake, without any waves, and his spiritual perception had climbed one level again, locking on a certain corner of Tianheng Mountain.

"Could it be that you just stumbled into Tianheng Mountain by mistake?"

Speaking three sentences in a row, Tang Ling roughly understood the depth of the other party, and in terms of cultivation, the other party could indeed win against the God Emperor Yuanyue and the Demon Venerable Wuce. Although when the voice sounded, Tang Ling clearly felt that his soul strength had reached the consummation realm, which was enough to resist the coercion of his own creation spirit. But if the other party was silent, his soul faintly showed an unstable appearance, and his weakness could even be called a touch of collapse, giving Tang Ling the feeling that he was like a seriously injured beast with a gossamer, and was about to strike a fatal blow to him, who was rashly approaching.

Tang Ling's spiritual sense probed again, and when he looked at it carefully, his brows were also knotted.

The other party's soul and meridians are incomplete, but it is not caused by external forces, this situation is very similar to Yun'er and Jiutian, and the fluctuations of the souls of the three parties, except for the different origins, seem to be three fragments that were once one and coincided with each other. Only compared with the latter two, she is more like actively cutting and separating her soul, not like Yun'er and Jiutian, she was born like this.

From this point of view, it is not so much that the culprit of this evil party is the god body of one soul and four bodies, but that she is the initiator of one soul and four bodies.

Just when Tang Ling confirmed the identity of the other party, the fourth sentence had already come. This time, the sentence was quite concise, only two words, but full of murderous intent.

"Die!"

Layers of spiritual attacks that were enough to destroy the souls of ordinary Protoss members were like roaring raging waves, sweeping straight towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling frowned, judging from the momentum, it seemed that the other party was indeed going to put himself to death, but vaguely, he felt that it was not only that, because in this killing intent, he actually felt another feeling hidden by the other party.

It's like a hungry person suddenly seeing food.

"Is this to devour my soul and nourish myself?"

Tang Ling sneered.

The attack on Tang Ling was indeed quite fierce to some extent, but it was only against the ordinary Protoss after all. Tang Ling only regarded it as a breeze on his face, and without even exerting too much effort to defend himself, he defused this attack.

The thunder blow failed to make a contribution, and the other party actually fell silent, and did not reorganize the offensive, but restrained his breath in an instant, as if waiting for an opportunity, and as if he knew that it was difficult to retreat.

But Tang Ling had already locked the opponent's position with this attack. With the force under his feet, the thin figure had risen from the ground, and the sky was unleashed, and in a few breaths, he had come to the place where the attack had just started.

On the mountainside of Tianheng Mountain, a deep cave that seemed to have been opened by some external force hung on the cliff, and the attack was sent out from here.

Tang Ling took a deep breath, he had already floated into it, and when he landed, it was already the end.

As far as the eye can see, there is the culprit of the evil party.

Although his vision was not good at the moment, Tang Ling could still see that what appeared in front of him was a ragged figure. Perhaps because of the long years he had been imprisoned here, the long hair had fallen to the ground like a waterfall. Although the other party's posture and appearance were mostly covered, Tang Ling could still tell that the other party was a woman, and her ragged clothes and long hair like a waterfall could not hide her charm and charm at all. It's a pity that the treatment of the captives and prisoners of the Protoss is really not very polite, even this seemingly pretty woman, her hands and even her upper body are firmly bound by thick chains, and the position below her waist is deeply trapped in the stone wall behind her, and suddenly it looks more like it is connected with that stone wall.

"With such a strict method of imprisonment, it seems that the Protoss is indeed very taboo against this traitor. ”

Tang Ling commented that with his powerful spiritual perception, he could naturally perceive that in addition to the chains and stone walls that were revealed on the surface, there were also various prohibitions with different effects imposed on this woman, the variety of styles, the number of them, and the scale of the scale, and even getting involved in the secret techniques of the four clans of gods, demons, fairies and demons, was enough to prove that the four clans were not only in awe of her, but even a little fearful.

Walking quickly to the Protoss woman, Tang Ling stretched out her hand and gently brushed away the long hair that covered her face.

A pretty face that has been getting along with Tang Ling for many years appeared in front of him.

It's just that this face doesn't have the familiar look of Tang Ling, and the slightly open eyes don't teach him the naughtiness that he can't forget, and then look at the pupils that are half-covered by the curtains, Tang Ling only sees the turbidity due to his lack of sanity.

Holding up that face with one hand, Tang Ling carefully looked at this one that could be described as dead silence. On his face, there was a somewhat unexpectedly complicated expression.