He has never used the phantom god outside, plus forty-nine perfect phantom god containers, which makes Immortal Wu Meng always believe that even if he encounters the Sun Emperor, he can escape unscathed.
You can even fight an ordinary Emperor alone!
But why should Li Tianming?
From the moment the Divine Sword of the Ten Directions shattered the Phantom God, Immortal Wu Meng, who had been full of confidence just now, now fell into a state of collapse.
So far, he still can't figure it out!
No matter how much he overestimated Li Tianming, he never imagined that he was strong enough to deal with an ordinary Emperor!
Especially the power of the Divine Sword of the Ten Directions Era just now.
This is also something that can't be helped.
If you don’t understand the Billion Sentient Line, you really can’t keep up with Li Tianming’s rhythm.
Not even the Holy Dragon Emperor or the others could keep up, let alone Immortal Lord Wumeng!
At this time, Immortal Wumeng could still maintain a certain level of calm before the disaster, which was already considered experienced.
He turned around and ran away on the spot!
Extremely decisive!
Boom boom boom!
His forty-nine phantom gods, plus the Dreamless Star Sea phantom god, continued to take shape and attacked Li Tianming from a flank, trying to suppress Li Tianming again and give him a chance to escape.
Scared——
Immortal Wu Meng's eyes were wide open, his heart was pounding, and his scalp was numb.
He still didn’t understand!
Why can a boy in his twenties be so strong?!
The more I think about it, the more my heart beats.
"Father, maybe she can use it!"
At this critical moment, the same hoarse voice of Wei Sheng Seal came from the other side of the warship. Immortal Wu Meng looked over there and saw that Wei Sheng Seal was holding a person in his hand, it was Wei Sheng Mo Ran!
"right!"
Wei Sheng Mo Ran was originally the phantom god container of the 'Wuyou Phantom God', but she sent the Wuyou Phantom God away herself. The reason why Wumeng Immortal Lord brought her here today is to cope with this unexpected situation. external situations.
Boom boom boom!
He desperately used the phantom god to stop Li Tianming, returned directly to the warship, grabbed Weisheng Moran, who was covered in blood resentment, held it in his hand, and took control of her life on the spot!
"Xiao Yu'er, I gave you life and raised you for so long, it's time for you to repay me." Immortal Wumeng suppressed the confusion in his mood and took a deep breath.
"You overestimated me. I didn't let him give up his ability to kill you. Being able to die with you today is the best ending for us. You have done so many wrong things and you will eventually have to pay the price. Now is the time for you to repay your debt. !" Wei Sheng Mo Ran's voice was hoarse, but he stared at him with his eyes full of blood and resentment, trying his best to 'gloat' in his misfortune.
"The bad guy will be rewarded by God. He is God now. You should accept the trial. Struggling in vain will only make you more embarrassed." She said again. For some reason, she thought of the woman lying in the dark cave. At this moment She felt extremely happy.
When he first saw Li Tianming, Qingpo had a good impression of him, which meant that he was also suitable for Wuyou Fantasy God. But at that time, he never thought that he would one day be able to defeat this shadow that frightened him.
So relieved!
"How presumptuous! He is your father!" Wei Shengyinxi said angrily.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Even though Wei Sheng Mo Ran was being pinched, she used all her strength to laugh at the embarrassment of these 'three people' at this moment.
"Kill me! Kill me!"
For her, this was called liberation. This life had been a mess, and it was already a perfect ending when she could see the person who caused all the sins pay the price before she died.
Boom——
At this time, Li Tianming broke out of the siege, and the Eternal Emperor Dragon Wuji Barrier in the sky also suppressed it, forming a small closed area, shrinking Immortal Wu Meng's warship here!
"return!"
Immortal Lord Wu Meng's face was cold. He asked those 'Illusion God Containers' to retreat urgently, no longer blocking Li Tianming, and returned to his side. After all, it was difficult for them to stop Li Tianming, who was so powerful at this time.
Immortal Lord Wu Meng trembled in her heart and put all her hopes on Wei Sheng Mo Ran's body.
"Li Tianming!"
When he saw the young man holding a long sword, with five accompanying beasts beside him, and thousands of swords flying above his head, his heart thumped again, and he could only grit his teeth and say: "She has helped you and prayed for you. She is a
What a pitiful creature, she has never had a good life. She has been in a state of confusion all her life and cannot even be called a human being. She was born with a person who made her resentful and fearful. You know all this, right?"
Li Tianming approached them step by step, and a large number of cultivators appeared behind him. Under his suppression, the defeat of Immortal Wumeng was inevitable.
"Well, I know everything, so what?" Li Tianming's cold eyes stared at this shameless person.
This is a man who can kill even his wife for the sake of merit and glory. He has caused too many tragedies, but up to this moment, he is still perverted and despicable.
"Such a lovely wretch, don't let her suffer any more misfortunes. For the sake of her liking and loving you, will you spare her life and let her go?"
The corners of Immortal Wumeng's lips curled into a smile, because he judged that Li Tianming must have a kind heart.
What he means is that if Li Tianming won't let him go, he won't let Wei Sheng Mo Ran go!
He put the moral shackles on Li Tianming's head.
"Please, give her a way to live. She is so pitiful. Tsk, tsk." Immortal Lord Wumeng said, holding her life tightly. Li Tianming took a step forward, and he took a step back.
Li Tianming did not respond, but stared at him coldly.
"Kill him, and I will thank you for the rest of my life. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you, absolutely!" She looked at Li Tianming with tears in her eyes and exhausted her expectations.
Immortal Wu Meng did not stop her from speaking. Even after she finished speaking, he added: "Where can there be an afterlife? If you live in confusion all your life, there will be no afterlife. Pity is pity."
He knew very well that the more Wei Sheng and Mo Ran were allowed to talk, the more Li Tianming would be reluctant to let her die.
"Opening the barrier and letting me leave is your only choice. Don't test my patience."
Immortal Wu Meng's handsome face was already covered with a smile. Through psychological games, he had gradually determined that Li Tianming's Achilles' heel had been hit by him.
Such a despicable and shameless Immortal King Wu Meng has lost his reputation and completely made everyone angry.
He didn't wait for Li Tianming to respond, and directly said to the forty-nine 'Illusion God Containers' around him: "Children, clear the way for me. Whoever blocks my path will be killed!"
As long as he has the "gold medal for immunity from death" of micro-stained ink, he is not afraid at all.
Only this time, Immortal Wumeng's smile froze.
Because his forty-nine phantom gods did not listen to his words, but remained motionless.
"Did you hear that? Open the way and fight out!"
Immortal Lord Wumeng was furious and glanced at them.
However, what he saw at this moment made him feel torn in his heart.
Those forty-nine women who were almost identical to Wei Sheng Mo Ran had never shed tears, but at this moment, their eyes were red and tears were falling down.
They were all looking at the slight ink stain.
Maybe their eyes were still a little dull, which was a symbol of incomplete souls, but they cried.
Even their incomplete lives cannot deprive them of their feelings.
Especially microbial ink stains make them suffer from the same problem.
Tears are the best medium for human souls to communicate.
They had never cried before, but at this moment they were heartbroken because of the slight ink stain. Of course, it was also because of their dark and numb 'life'.
Like forty-nine fools.
"I'll let you clear the way!"
This scene made Immortal Wumeng fearful, because he had always told himself that he was only enslaving fifty beasts and animals, not his daughter.
However, they clearly had tears too.
Not only were there tears, there was even hatred, but this time, they did not follow Immortal Wumeng to hate others.
They hate Immortal Wumeng!
It was the sworn hatred of despair that made them move their bodies awkwardly, and surrounded Immortal Wumeng heavily.
The forty-nine illusory gods built on them now descended on Immortal Wumeng himself.
"This is called 'karma'."
The slightly ink-stained smile was accompanied by tears.