Chapter 161 Domineering Li Mo Li Mu is the son of the Supreme Elder and is very prestigious in the Li family. His wedding naturally attracted many young people.
Even some Panmen elders also came to participate. Firstly, it was because of Li Mu's father's face, and secondly, the eldest elder Li Gang was adding fuel to the fire. He wanted everyone to know that Li Mu married Jun Zizhu, so that he could achieve his goal.
As for the elders of the Li family, none of them showed up. Li Mu is a younger generation and does not have such a big reputation for the elders to congratulate him. If his father Li Daoyi is here, there should be some elders.
Come.
Li Daoyi was not in Zigui Mountain at this time. He went to a famous mountain a hundred thousand miles away to find the almost extinct magic medicine for a thousand-year-old medicine.
Li Mu, who was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights and beaming with joy, was handsome and handsome in a fiery red robe, with a joyful smile on his face. Putting aside everything else, Jun Zizhu's beauty was undoubted. Many people even did not believe that such a stunningly beautiful woman came from Beicheng.
Such a small place.
Jun Zizhu was wearing the same fiery red dress with a calm expression. She walked slowly into the hall with the support of several slaves.
She had no choice in all this, so the great elder found her that day to play matchmaker for her.
She and the Great Elder had never met before, so how could there be such a thing as matchmaking? After thinking about it, she realized that the root cause was Li Mo.
But she had no choice. In front of the great elder, she had no power to resist, so she had to passively accept it. The great elder did a great job. He had already informed her parents without her knowing. And he was very prepared.
It's enough that his grandfather, Mrs. Jun, and his father have been taken to Zigui Mountain.
"Is this Jun Zizhu's grandfather?" A junior clan member looked at Mr. Jun and asked.
"Yes, I heard that the great elder personally ordered him to come down and pick him up."
"It seems that there is nothing special about him. He looks very reserved. He sits there honestly and does not dare to move around casually. I heard that he is still the head of the family."
"Whoever comes to my Purple Gui Mountain, a dragon will be lying down for me, a tiger will be crawling for me. How could he, the patriarch of a small family, have seen such a big scene? This time, he has a little granddaughter who gets
Because of Brother Li Mu's love, the bird turned into a phoenix and soared into the sky."
"Yeah, look, Jun Zizhu is here."
Jun Zi Zhu's pink skin is filled with water, and she is a beautiful and fragrant flower. She looks like a wonderful flower standing there, making people lovable.
A master of ceremonies was already standing aside, waiting for Jun Zizhu.
Li Mu was wearing a red robe and a groom's bun headdress, looking high-spirited. Jun Zizhu stood next to him with a red scarf on her head, waiting for the emcee to speak.
"The bride and groom, worship heaven and earth."
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
"Couple greetings!"
"Together..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a sharp roar, and silver vitality energy swirled around his body like a tornado. Li Mo appeared in front of everyone with a machete in his hand and his dark natal armor shining brightly.
"Who dares to marry her?" A long roar came out, powerful and rippleless, spreading in all directions.
Li Mo appeared and interrupted the ongoing wedding.
"Li Mo, what are you doing? Today is my wedding day. I would be very happy if you could come and have a wedding drink. But if you want to disrupt my wedding, I have no choice but to capture you."
When Jun Zizhu heard the familiar voice, she immediately lifted her hijab, revealing her peerless face.
"Who dares to marry her?" Li Mo ignored what Li Mu said and didn't look at Jun Zizhu, but emphasized that sentence again.
"Be brave, this is my Li Mu's home. Since you don't give me any face, then I will show you that I, Li Mu, am not easy to bully. No matter you are the young master of Beicheng or the champion of the direct competition, I will not
If you act like this again, someone, please arrest this Li Mo."
Li Mu is the son of the Supreme Elder, so naturally he has a bodyguard at home. After hearing this, he rushed over.
"Li Gang, since you set up a trap here today, I will help you."
Li Mo smiled ferociously at one person, and with a movement of his body, a silver sword light struck one of them with lightning speed.
Seeing the sword light falling from the sky, everyone was immediately surprised and exclaimed: "This Li Mo is really a genius. In just a few days, his cultivation has improved a step further."
Just when the machete was about to touch the man, Li Mo turned the blade over and slapped the man with the back of the knife. Blood spurted out like a fountain and he fell to the ground.
However, just as Li Mo knocked the man to the ground, a spear with a blood-red tail floated silently from the other side.
"Peng!"
The silver sword light and the blood-colored spear were intertwined in an instant. Amidst the shocking loud noise, the huge energy ripples were like ten thousand dragon horses galloping, with rumbling powerful destructive brute force, from the center of the impact, all the way towards
Spread around.
At this moment, everything within a radius of more than ten feet was covered by a destructive force. Cracks as thick as pillars continued to crack from the ground. In just a few breaths, the wedding hall
It was already crumbling, and after everyone ran out, it collapsed.
"Sure enough, it is not simple. You are only sixteen years old. You are the best interpretation of what a genius is. But you are too sharp. The bloodline left by the old master is not something you can insult. Although you are the young master of Beicheng, Heng Zibei
You are extremely powerful, but you came to my master's house for no reason to disrupt the young master's wedding. Your crime is unforgivable. I will take your life today to let you know that some people cannot be offended." This is a spiritual cultivator who has glimpsed the seven paths of the world.
, is a slave of Dao Yishou, protecting Li Mu's safety.
"I brought her here, and I don't allow anyone to marry her." Li Mo continued to repeat this sentence.
"Ahem, Li Mo, I've heard about you. You and Zizhu are not suitable, so let it go." Mrs. Jun appeared in sight and persuaded Li Mo.
"I said no one is allowed to marry her." Li Mo was forceful and ruthless.
"Alas..." Mr. Jun shook his head and retreated into the distance.
"Li Mo, how can you afford to marry Zizhu even if you don't urinate and look after yourself? It's better to give up on this idea early, so as not to risk your life." Jun Zizhu's father spoke viciously.
What answered him was another sword gleam from Li Mo, because eight domestic slaves cultivating the third path of spiritual cultivation had surrounded Li Mo.
The light of the sword flashed, and screams were heard from the surrounding area. These people were all domestic slaves of Li Mu's father, Li Daoyi. They were guarding Li Mu here, but they did not expect that the eight San
Dao Xiuling was chopped by Li Mo with a knife.
"You?" The old slave of the Seven Paths Spiritual Cultivator was furious. He stepped forward heavily, and an invisible energy ripple shook the void, stretching endlessly and without any hindrance.
"Li Mo, you will not be able to leave this courtyard today. You have to pay the price for your arrogance."
Li Mo sneered at the old slave in the distance, a silver light flashed in his hand, and without saying a word, the machete fell heavily on his chest.
"It is your own fault. If I kill you, Mr. Heng Zibei will not be able to say anything."
The old slave was extremely angry, and his whole body's momentum exploded again, reaching its usual peak state. His body was as fast as lightning, and he was approaching.
"I understand your thoughts, but if you want to kill me, Li Mo, you have to pay a price." Li Mo laughed ferociously. His mentality changed drastically. He no longer had the kindness and compassion of the past, and an evil fire seemed to rise in his body.
, he needs to kill someone to vent his anger.
This was a feeling that he had not recovered for a long time. During the trial at Kuangsong Mountain, he had a particularly obvious feeling. As long as he killed one person, he would become more excited and want to kill more people.
Pointing his toes, a powerful force shot out from his fist, hitting the old slave hard, and his figure quickly came to his side, raising the knife in his hand to cut off his head.
There will definitely be a fight to the death between him and Li Mu. Li Mo will not show any kindness and leave this person behind to deal with him in the future. Now that he is here, he will kill him.
"Crack..." The machete was broken again, unable to withstand the old slave's natal armor.
At this time, a strong murderous intention appeared in the eyes of the old slave. He was injured. Li Mo, a second-level spiritual cultivator, and an ordinary machete, actually injured a seventh-level spiritual cultivator like him. How incredible this is.
Something happened to him just like that.
"We must not let him grow up, otherwise the young master will be in great trouble." The old slave has already regarded Li Mo as the most dangerous person.
"One strike from the Heavenly Silkworm, one hundred and eighty thousand strength" The old slave used the fighting skills of pressing against the bottom of the box to take Li Mo's life.
What greeted it was Li Mo's pair of fists, which kept releasing crystal fists, and "one flower, one world" again.
"Puffy Puffy"
At the center of the explosion, the figure of the old slave was looming, and his palms were constantly waving. A stream of vitality energy was continuously shot out from his body, and then collided with the crystal fists impacting from all directions.
It hit one spot.
Although Lao Nu's "Celestial Silkworm Strike, Hundred and Eight Thousand Powers" is extremely fierce, the physical gap between him and Li Mo is not just a tiny bit, and they cannot be closed by any means. What is waiting for him is the crystal fist.
The explosion will cause neither death nor injury.
In every impact, Lao Nu could feel that his own energy was far less powerful than the opponent's. Although there was a gap in realm, the quality of his vitality was incomparable. He even had a feeling that there was a kind of energy in Li Mo's vitality.
The faint majesty just suppressed his vitality.
Therefore, there will always be traces of vitality impacting his body. If this continues, he will never be able to break through the crystal fists in the sky. He will also be seriously injured, and his life will be at risk.
"Huh!" Another crystal fist popped out of Li Mo's fist. It was as big as a head, crystal clear, and penetrated into the "One Flower, One World".
"Puch!"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, and immediately a figure fell out of the explosive fist. Everyone saw that it was the old slave, but his vitality was completely gone and his appearance was beyond recognition.
"Old slave" Li Mu shouted loudly, "I, Li Mu, will not be a human being until I cut you into pieces!" Li Mu's roaring voice sounded like a beast in the distance, lasting and endless.