Li Mo killed the Nine-tailed Demon Fox and the Nine-Tian Xuannv without hesitation. This was partly due to his own strength. On the other hand, the two women had been fighting hard for several hours and were no longer in their peak condition.
In the Middle Ages, his strength was at the top level among emperors. He was a person who had the hope of becoming the emperor. If it were not for the change in the rules of heaven and earth, he might have already become the emperor.
"Kill Ao Wuchang? Have you thought about it?" Yazhen asked.
Ao Wuchang is eight thousand years old. Eight thousand years old is the second supreme in the God Realm. His strength is second only to nine thousand years old. Even the little girl is no match. If Li Mo kills Ao Wuchang, eight thousand years old will definitely
You will know that Li Mo, who is only two thousand years old and is the emperor, will never let go. He is the successor he has trained.
If you offend Eight Thousand Years Old, you may no longer be able to live in the God Realm, and the Immortal Realm's intention to kill Li Mo is obvious. When the two god-like forces in the world want to kill Li Mo, it can be said that the whole world will be the enemy.
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"This guy has attacked me many times, with no concealment of his murderous intent. Moreover, the hatred with the Ji family dynasty has long been forged. Ji Nu is an eight thousand year old man. Sooner or later, there will be a battle. Now is the time to kill Ao Wuchang."
It's the best time, otherwise when he goes out and has eight thousand years of age to take care of him, I'm afraid there will be no chance to kill him. If Ao Wuchang doesn't kill him, sooner or later it will be a disaster."
"Okay, judging from your appearance, there is no one you dare to kill now. I'm afraid the evil origin has been refined by you. Although you are not a king, you have more powerful 'power' than a king. You are now the uncrowned king."
Li Mo walked towards Ao Wuchang step by step, followed by the huge Yaizhen, one man and one beast, monopolizing the beauty of this place.
Ao Wuchang was looking at Jian Wu Dao at this moment. He glared angrily and shouted: "Jian Wu Dao, are you going to destroy the unity of the God Realm?"
"Don't say those high-sounding words in front of me. I don't have a crooked intestine in my sword-free heart. All I have is a sword. I will help anyone who gives me what I think is a benefit. You may also have seen that kid's five senses magic fist.
When it arrives, it is simply shocking. I must learn it and integrate it into my swordsmanship. If you also have such a good thing, I don’t mind helping you kill him."
Ao Wuchang shook his head. Of course he didn't have the Five Senses Divine Fist. Even if he did, he wouldn't share it with Jian Wu Dao. Combat skills are the basis for victory. If you tell the opponent about combat skills, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling the opponent about his performance in battle?
Wow, how could Ao Wuchang do such a thing?
Besides, he also has his own dignity and does not want to use this method. In his heart, although he admits that Li Mo is very strong, he is not his opponent yet.
Li Mo has already arrived in front of Ao Wuchang.
"Ao Wuchang, you have repeatedly attacked me and disrupted the unity of the God Realm. Now, on behalf of Nine Thousand Years Old, the Lord of the God Realm, I will kill you and clean up the scum of the God Realm."
"Hahaha...I heard you right, you want to kill me? Do you know my cultivation level? The peak of the second-level king is only one step away from the third-level king. I am an eight-thousand-year-old disciple.
The status in the world is higher than that of Jian Wu Dao? Do you dare to kill me?"
At this time, a group of black shadows came quickly. There was an ancient spear sticking out from the black shadow. The spear carried the aura of ancient times. At the front tip of the spear, there was a triangular formation.
The power of thunder and lightning flowed above, and the hissing sound cut through the void.
"It's you I'm going to kill!" Yaizhen could no longer see Ao Wuchang's pretense. He was so angry that he threw the spear directly, his anger rolled, and he swallowed Bahuangyu with anger.
Ao Wuchang calmly stepped back, twirling his hands, and a ball of air appeared on his chest, with his 'power' flowing on it.
The Power of One Hundred Beasts, this is the superior power among the King's Powers, slightly higher than the power of thunder and lightning. When the Power of One Hundred Beasts is released, millions of monsters roar around.
The Power of One Hundred Beasts is obtained from the essence of the royal family of one hundred monster beasts. It takes ninety-nine and eighty-one years to refine ten strands. The Power of One Hundred Beasts takes eight hundred and ten years to refine.
To create success, I would like to think that the power of Ao Wuchang's beasts does not belong to him, but comes from eight thousand years old.
"Seven seats of Xuanmen!"
A huge portal appeared on Ao Wuchang's chest. It was a fantasy gate with seven formations. After Jizhen's spear came over, the positions of the seven Xuanmen gates were immediately exchanged, and the spear was blocked in the confusion.
, and immediately a dazzling light rose, and a broom appeared among the seven formations. With a sweep of the huge broom, the sullen spears between them immediately dissipated.
This was not over yet. The huge broom was swept six times in succession, each one more ferocious than the last. When the last blow was swung, Li Mo and Yaizhen could no longer see each other, and huge hurricanes rose up one after another, blowing out the earth.
There are dozens of ravines with a depth of more than ten feet, and the hurricanes in the sky gradually combine to form a wind man with a height of thousands of feet.
A pair of tentacles rose up from Yaizhen's feet. They were hooks on his feet. They were not used much in normal times. Now they were deeply grasped on the ground. At the same time, a square air shield appeared around his body, with the power of thunder and lightning flowing on it.
Whenever a hurricane comes, it will be evaporated.
Even so, the roaring hurricane still made Yaizhen keep retreating.
When looking at Li Mo, the robe on his body was torn apart by the hurricane, revealing the royal weapon swallowed like smoke. His hair was fluttering in the wind, and it was messy and messy. But now it looks like it has a different flavor.
Standing tall and proud with a heroic spirit.
Under Li Mo's feet, the power of evil that no one could see turned into huge claws and clawed at the ground, reaching the depths of the earth. Wherever there was evil power, it grabbed it. The two were well combined.
, like universal glue, so strong that it cannot be separated.
Under this powerful hurricane, Li Mo not only did not retreat, but instead moved forward.
As his body gradually adapted to the storm, Li Mo's speed reached his fastest speed.
The wind man in the distance, composed of hurricanes, raised its head and roared, and moved quickly at the same time.
"Keng, Keng, Keng!" A cadence of voice sounded at Feng Ren's feet. The tall man running Qianzhang was as fast as lightning. Although he was big, he was made of wind after all, so he was very light.
At the same time, a huge hammer appeared in his hand and suddenly hit Li Mo. The huge hammer fell like a meteorite and instantly annihilated Li Mo's body.
Li Mo's body jumped rapidly, constantly dodging the attack of the wind hammer. At a certain moment, Li Mo's body teleported to Feng Ren's neck, and the divine sword appeared in his hand. He slashed it with the sword.
Now the Shenxiao Sword is used as a sword.
A long beam of light descended instantly and slashed at the wind man's neck.
Feng Ren turned around very nimbly, and immediately the wind hammer hit Li Mo.
"Sword of Storm!"
Li Mo shouted, and a round ball of light appeared from his body. The diameter of the ball was ten feet, and it was emitting a flickering light.
After the ball of light rotated once, bulges began to bulge from the surface of the ball, and then streaks of sword light shot out from those bulges.
The 'Sword of Storm' was obtained from Xiao Nannan's combat skill. Li Mo had only seen this combat skill once and could not use it originally. However, after refining the origin of evil, both the soul consciousness and the body's cultivation level increased.
Everything is better than one.
With the experience of that great emperor, Li Mo was very familiar with this combat technique.
Countless sword lights shot out, surrounding Feng Ren with thorns. The huge Feng Ren started to smash with its huge wind hammer, but there were too many, and Feng Ren couldn't be busy at all. In the blink of an eye, his body was stabbed.
Thousands of swords.
Ao Wuchang originally vowed that Feng Ren could defeat Li Mo, but suddenly Feng Ren fell behind.
A phoenix made of wind rises from Ao Wuchang's back, like a shooting star, with the purpose of injecting it into the wind man.
Before the phoenix arrived, he saw a flash of sword light. In an instant, Li Mo had reached the side of the phoenix. He swung his sword and moved like clouds and water, and one of the wings of the phoenix had been cut off.
"Ao Wuchang, suffer death!"
Feng Ren, whom Ao Wuchang thought he relied on, now turned into a hedgehog, with swords all over his body.
"burst!"
The rumbling sound shook the heaven and the earth, and the wind man suddenly fell into pieces. He no longer looked tall, but turned into a hurricane, then turned into the element of wind, and finally disappeared.
At the same time as Feng Ren exploded, Li Mo's Divine Sky Sword went straight towards Ao Wuchang.
"You want to kill me, you're too young!"
Ao Wuchang's eyes suddenly trembled, and he opened them instantly. The white pupils in his eyes disappeared, and they were all black pupils, which looked weird and scary.
After the two completely black eyes were opened, a beam of dark light shot out, like a stretched black belt. When the black belt approached Li Mo, it suddenly bent to restrain him.
"Humph, pupils? I have them too!" Li Mo smiled disdainfully, and in the center of his eyebrows, a vertical eye opened, and a bright light, like a sword, directly defeated the black belt released by Ao Wuchang.
"Evil Eye Star Map!"
Ao Wuchang shouted again, and two black lights shot out from his eyes. The black lights intertwined, and a dark night star map appeared at the intersection of the two.
The picture contains simple coordinates of the twenty-eight constellations, as well as important star positions such as the Big Dipper.
Li Mo only took one look and felt that his brain was illusory and he was trapped in the star map, unable to extricate himself. He felt dizzy, and there was a special smell in those stars. Li Mo's consciousness was sucked away like a water pump.
"Hmph, the eyes that break illusions, break away illusions!"
Li Mo snorted coldly, and from the vertical eye in the center, there was a white shot, which was like a strange thing in the world. After it appeared immediately, it turned into a huge pair of scissors, which kept clicking, and Ao Wuchang sacrificed it.
The 'Evil Eye Star Map' was completely defeated, and Yu Wei even went to Ao Wuchang to cut off the opponent's head.
"You're so brave, boy!"
Ao Wuchang waved his big hand, and a bright moon rose from behind him. On the rugged mountain ridge above the bright moon, a chariot was driven with a huge bow on it, like a huge bird perched there.