Amidst the loud noise, the blue light shook violently, revealing a gap that was about ten feet long.

Liang Yan was about to take the opportunity to enter, but saw another change inside the blue light. Countless rocks flew in, and the glow flowed erratically, and finally condensed into nine simple mountain gods, blocking him in front of him.

"This is the prohibition of the 'Chongyuan Monument'!"

Wu Ci once told him that the Chongyuan Monument was Fan Qingzhou's natal magic weapon. Many of his magical powers depended on this magic weapon. For example, the move "Nine Cauldrons of Mountains and Rivers" was activated by him through the magic weapon.

"It seems that this man named Fan is dishonest. Seeing that I passed the test too easily, he secretly used other methods to activate the magic weapon restriction in order to make me quit in spite of the difficulties!"

Liang Yan sneered, but did not flinch, and plunged his sword into the green light.

The nine ancient mountain gods are all extremely powerful, and their strength is comparable to that of monks who have overcome the five tribulations. Although their individual strength is not too outstanding, when combined into an formation, they have another kind of power.

Liang Yan's sword light rushed into the formation, and was hit continuously, losing a lot of its edge. The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, but they were deadlocked.

At the same time, blue light swept in from all directions. This was the power of the "Chongyuan Monument". It was repelling Liang Yan and wanted to push him out of the barrier and away from the top of the mountain.

"It's really hard to fight."

Liang Yan sighed in his heart. It was not that he was helpless, but this was the first test after all, and there were four more to come, so he didn't want to expose too much.

Scanning his eyes towards the top of the mountain, he suddenly had a thought in his mind and secretly smiled: "It's better to take a chance!"

What a coincidence, at this moment, nine mountain gods attacked at the same time.

The power of mountains and seas seems to be layer upon layer, and one layer after another contains another layer. Unless the nine layers of power are broken at the same time, the stamina will be endless and cannot be resolved at all.

Liang Yan did not meet the enemy, his figure suddenly trembled, and after a moment it split into two!

The two "Liang Yans" laughed at the same time: "Fellow Taoist is still here pinching mud, Liang went to leave his name first."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them raised their escaping light at the same time, avoiding the nine mountain gods and rushing to the top of the mountain without fighting.

"Huh?"

Fan Qingzhou was greatly surprised. He immediately used his magic eyes, but he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake. The auras of the two "Liang Yan" were almost exactly the same, and even their magical powers were about the same.

"Is this still a deception?"

Fan Qingzhou was surprised and hesitant. Because Liang Yan's strength was extraordinary, the nine mountain gods could only trap him by attacking together and cooperating with the formation restrictions. There was only one chance. If he found the wrong target, he would be unstoppable.

The other party went up the mountain.

Suddenly, he saw "Liang Yan" in the southeast activated his sword energy and split the restriction in front of him with one sword, and he immediately shouted in his heart:

"Yes! This is the real body!"

It's no wonder that he has such thoughts, because even the external incarnation cannot have the same strength as the original body, not to mention that this is still a temporary clone.
Chapter completed!