C590 Holy Mountain

There had always been a legend in the Taicang Mountain that it was cut off from the Buzhou Mountain. It was impossible to know where the Buzhou Mountain was. However, there were too many legends about the Buzhou Mountain.

The war between the Gods Race and the place where the Heavenly Gods were born. The most famous was the war between the Water God and the Fire God. In the end, the heavenly pillar collapsed, and even the sky split apart.

The Taicang Mountain was the mark left behind by the war between the Gods.

"Where is the Gourmet Cage?" On the way, Hong Zheng asked the Golden Lion and the Black Tortoise.

The two of them closed their eyes and mechanically followed behind Hong Zheng, not saying a word.

"Why did you smuggle into the Endless Sea? Why didn't you stay in the Donghuang? Why did you come to the Southern Country?" Hong Zheng came to the front of the female cultivator from the Donghuang Human Clan and asked. Her figure was incomparably graceful and breathtaking. Just by looking at her back, she was even more attractive than Su Muwan.

But her appearance was very ordinary and she could not bear to look at her.

Her cultivation was sealed and her original cultivation could not be seen. Her voice was also very pleasant to the ear, very clear, "Don't you think that your words are too much?"

She looked at Hong Zheng with ridicule, and there was a faint disdain in her voice.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Hong Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

"Roar!"

The Golden Lion roared, wanting to kill Hong Zheng. However, his cultivation base was sealed, and the iron chains grabbed all of his bones and meridians, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Be more obedient, or else I will kill all of you." Hong Zheng said.

The few of them were puzzled. Usually, after the South Country Devil Clan grabbed the Donghuang Living Beings, they would eat it or refine it. However, the Devil Cultivator of the Human Dragon Clan in front of them didn't have any killing intent. It was very strange.

The Taicang Mountain was located at the border of the Roc Saint Pass. It wasn't too far away. Not long after that, the group of four arrived at the foot of the Taicang Mountain.

Only when they got close to the Taicang Mountain did Hong Zheng feel the wonders of this mountain. It wasn't majestic, but there was a mysterious aura circulating around it.

Around the Taicang Mountain, countless South Country Devil Cultivator were gathered. They were worshipping the mountain with utmost sincerity.

"Holy Mountain, bestow me with endless power!"

"Holy Mountain, please show me a miracle."

"Holy Mountain, Holy Mountain."

Murmurs kept sounding out, and some of the cultivators seemed to have fallen into a trance.

Initially, Hong Zheng's arrival didn't attract anyone's attention, but the three Donghuang Living Beings that followed behind him were noticed.

"Donghuang Living Beings!"

"Isn't this the creature that was captured by the Roc Saint Pass? Why is it in the hands of this Human Dragon Clan?"

"Could it be that this cultivator from the Human Dragon Clan is the one who won a great victory in the Roc Saint Pass?"

The cultivators who had initially thought of killing Six-winged Small Roc Saint and the External Heart Devil Butterfly no longer dared to make any rash moves. In the Roc Saint Pass, anyone who could kill Six-winged Small Roc Saint and the External Heart Devil Butterfly would basically be able to sweep across this place with ease.

Hong Zheng raised his head and looked around. There was a circle of Devil Clan at the foot of the mountain. There were quite a number of people on the mountainside, and many of them were climbing the peak of the mountain.

As soon as he got closer, he felt a strange Divine Power erupting from the Taicang Mountain.

Boom!

All the blood in his body started boiling and circulating crazily.

An inexplicable aura was influencing him! A streak of divine light rushed out from the crown of his head, entering the clouds, illuminating this place!

Moreover, the Taicang Mountain also lit up. Originally, it was simple and unadorned, but now, it was shining brightly, shining with a golden light. At the peak of the mountain, there was a God Temple. In the God Temple, the sound of chanting could be heard. It was very profound, like the whispering of a god.

"What's going on?"

"The Holy Mountain has awakened, a divine miracle has appeared!"

"Look at that Human Dragon Clan cultivator!"

Everyone turned their eyes to Hong Zheng. At this moment, Hong Zheng's blood was crazily recovering, and the bloodline power that came from his mother's bloodline was surging.

"Sure enough, it has something to do with him!" Hong Zheng's eyes lit up as he looked at the God Temple. The God Temple seemed to be shrouded in chaos. In the endless chaos, there were two drums beating Golden Hammer floating up and down. That was...

The true form of the Monarch Artifact!

Many people approached the Holy Mountain, wanting to refine the Golden Hammer's runes. However, it was difficult to succeed, because they needed to obtain the recognition of the Holy Mountain!

At this moment, halfway up the mountain, a figure suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Hong Zheng. He was like a sun, illuminating this part of the world, making people not dare to look at him.

That expert of the Sun God Race, an expert who had one of his arms chopped off by Hong Zheng!

His arm had already grown back. When he thought about this place, he refined the drum beating old Golden Hammer, and absorbed the mysterious energy from the Holy Mountain into his body. Two streaks of supreme glass-like light appeared behind his head, and three immortal flowers appeared above his head.

The three flowers gathered at the top, and there was a rainbow flickering within his chest. This was one of the five energies within his chest.

All techniques merged into one, and Dao techniques were natural. When cultivated to the extreme, the paths were all the same and interlinked.

"Every three years, only one person can successfully refine the drum beating old Golden Hammer, and obtain the recognition of the God Temple to receive the mysterious energy into their body."

"Chen Luo of the Sun God Race has been guarding this place for more than two years, all for the sake of being the first to enter the God Temple."

Everyone discussed animatedly.

"Retreat!" When Chen Luo saw the unusual phenomenon caused by Hong Zheng, his heart skipped a beat. This man could actually attract the attention of the Holy Mountain, it was truly shocking. If he came up, he would definitely be able to enter the God Temple first.

Hong Zheng ignored him and walked along an ancient path that led to the peak of the mountain. As he walked, he observed the Holy Mountain.

At this moment, the hair of the Holy Mountain was constantly emitting light, causing the blood in his body to boil.

When the Golden Lion saw this, its pupils contracted slightly. "The mountain god is reviving, and he has triggered it!"

"If he becomes the mountain god's sender, it will be unimaginable." Killing intent also appeared in the Black Tortoise's eyes.

Because those who could become the Mountain God's Perception would draw out a great mystery - Immortal King God Mountain Seal!

This was a terrifying divine ability. Regardless of whether it was the Donghuang or the Southern Kingdom, they all had such a divine ability. A man and a mountain, they were immortals!

When the Eastern Wastelands cultivated to the Blessed Land, they needed to merge all kinds of blessed lands and turn them into inscriptions of the Great Dao. When they were absorbed into one's body, they would become Penetrating Earth Great Stage. The Southern Country, on the other hand, was the divine ability to smelt the Mountain God, and became the one who could sense the Mountain God. It could produce the Immortal King God Mountain Seal.

As Hong Zheng walked, golden light was released from his body, and the grand formation on the surface of his body was recovering on its own.

* Hong! *

This was a matter of life and death. Once the formation patterns on his body were exposed... It would expose the true nature of the Donghuang Human Clan. A mist spurted out from his chest, covering his body. It made him feel like he was in an endless chaos, and his appearance couldn't be changed. It covered everything.

However, when the Golden Lion caught a glimpse of him, it still discovered some clues!

"Spiritual Body!" The Golden Lion's pupils violently contracted.

"Not only that, there's also an extreme Bone Reproduction!" Xuan Wu's expression was extremely solemn.

"Are you sure?" The female cultivator of Donghuang Human Clan asked, her eyes sparkling.

"We have to kill him. He might be studying the cultivation system of the Donghuang. This man is from the South Country Devil Clan, it's impossible for him to be from the Donghuang Human Clan." The Golden Lion thought of a possibility.