Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

The sun is shining high.

The two parties on the altar faced each other, and the air froze for a moment.

The townspeople were uneasy, looking at the two figures on the altar, not even daring to breathe.

On the one hand, there is a priest who presides over sacrifices in the town and has accumulated power for a long time. With the help of the wizard spirit as his spokesperson, no one dares to disobey him.

On the other side, the background seems to be bigger!

First of all, these three people are very extraordinary when they appear. They actually came down from the clouds and mist, and each of them has an extraordinary appearance, like a fairy.

And...sleeping for thousands of years?

I have never even heard of a dynasty that can be passed down for thousands of years. How ancient it must be. But the tone of the other party was calm, as if he was talking about taking a nap.

It’s scary to think about it!

The townspeople are all poor people, still worrying about their livelihood. No one on either side can afford to offend, so they can only wait and see what happens.

"Pretending to be a god, you are seeking death!"

The fat priest was so angry that he couldn't hold in his words for a long time.

Whoever asked the other party to use a set of small words seemed to be much more professional than him...

He snorted coldly and decided not to engage in verbal disputes with the other party.

He bit the tip of his tongue and used the method of summoning the gods. A mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue was sprayed on the bronze witch spirit statue, causing the power of living beings accumulated in it to surge and revive the remaining ancestral spirits.

Suddenly, a shadow was cast in the totem, and a lifelike Fei Lian appeared.

This is the ancestral spirit of the Feilian clan. It comes with the help of the power of all living beings and brings heavy pressure. However, if he activates it alone, the price will be extremely high.

Behind Li Mo, Ling Yuangou and Mambo looked at each other, seemingly preparing to take action.

After all, the other party is in the realm of the Eight Apertures of the Divine Observation Realm, and he also uses the power of all living beings.

They were not worried about being defeated by Li Mo, but they were worried about damaging the character of 'Lord Tianzun'.

"What is fake is fake, like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water."

Li Mo lowered his eyes, his expression calm:

"Are you using the power of your bloodline that was given to me to deal with me?"

Suddenly, his figure curled up and changed.

With the head of a deer and the body of a bird, the body is surrounded by clouds and mist. It is very mysterious. The power of the blood is like the sun, extremely pure.

The one transformed from the seventy-two transformations is no different from the real Fei Lian.

The fat priest's eyes widened, as if he saw the ancestral spirit face to face, which was more real than what he had condensed with the power of all living beings!

After all, the essence of a totem is to use the power of all living beings to manifest the ancestral spirit to achieve a 'lifelike' effect.

But this is only the product of the condensed power of blood.

How could he attack his ‘self’?

So no surprise.

With a pop, the ancestral spirits condensed by the power of all living beings dissipated.

"how?"

Li Mo calmly recovered his body.

The fat priest was sweating profusely. He glanced at the shaken townspeople and knew that his prestige had been shaken in their minds.

No matter how lifelike it is, it is ultimately not as good as a living ‘god’ standing right in front of you.

Impossible, absolutely impossible....

Every disciple of the divine sect knows that with the dissipation of the great Shang Dynasty, those beings who once served as gods cannot exist intact in the world.

There is only one exception, the patriarch of the Qingluan tribe.

Moreover, this young man is only in the state of Guan Shen, so how could he be the pure-blooded Feilian?

"A real god can call upon the wind, clouds, rain and fog, can you?"

The fat priest pretended to be calm.

"It's just a trail."

Li Mo looked calm and snapped his fingers.

I don't know who sneezed.

Rumble——

In the dark, Wu Qing received the signal and asked Shang Qinqing to scratch the tip of her nose with a feather, and sneezed heavily.

So in the sky, clouds and mist rolled up, and dark clouds covered the sky.

Mambo and Wu Qing have always been good friends, and they have a tacit understanding, and they also use the power of their own blood.

So in the dark clouds, electric snakes danced wildly, and thunder was everywhere!

Crash--

The heavy rain fell uncontrollably in an instant.

"How...possible..."

The fat priest was disheveled in the heavy rain.

Is this a movement that can be caused by the state of observing gods?

There is one thing to say, not to mention the villagers. Now even he himself doubts that the other party is the real one.

Did he join a fake god-summoning sect?

"No, what about the Wanxiang Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Lord? You guys came out of nowhere and you've never heard of them!"

"The people here have been able to thrive and thrive to this day, all because of Lord Wu Ling's divine grace! What does it have to do with you!"

Li Mo squinted his eyes. He could have killed the fat priest a long time ago, but this person's death was not a pity. The most important thing was to establish the image of the Heavenly Lord.

So he looked pitifully, as if looking at an ant:

"Ordinary people, sit in a well and look at the sky."

"Are you a demon-evoking cultist?"

"??!!!"

The fat priest suddenly panicked when someone revealed his identity.

"However, since you asked the question sincerely, I will be merciful and tell you something."

"The Wanxiang Immortal Sect is a branch of the Heavenly Court. In the ancient times, it suppressed Zhou Tian. This deity swallowed the stars of Zhou Tian into its belly, controlled the birth and death of the world, and created all things."

"Your so-called Demon Summoning Cult has only gained half of the inheritance from Heaven. But now you dare to show off in front of me. It is simply contrary to Heaven."

This is Lord Tianzun’s plan!

Defeat magic with magic! Gods replace gods!

The fat priest's body trembled, full of disbelief.

However, he remembered the other party's realm, but did not wait for him to question it.

Seven mysterious pills flew out of Li Mo's dantian and moved in a mysterious trajectory, really no different from stars!

The fat priest was stunned, and even the bronze staff in his palm fell to the ground with a thud.

What the other party said actually made sense.

It was even scarier and more profound than what he had heard in teaching.

Seeing the eyes of the townspeople looking at him, Li Mo gradually became awed and decided to make the final decision.

He looked far away, looking at one of the three mountains:

"Are the people here trapped by mountains?"

"Lord Immortal God, that's exactly what it is."

The old mayor stood in the rain, already believing 90% in this deity.

After all, you can call the wind and rain with your hands, and you can also manifest the body of a god that is indistinguishable from a totem.

Facts speak louder than words.

Most of the villagers were like the old mayor, and some even couldn't help but kneel down.

Li Mo's eyelids twitched, but he didn't avoid it and sighed softly:

"Although you have been deceived, you still believe in me sincerely. In this case..."

"I'll take a little action."

He looked at the three mountains, the one in the middle, and shouted in a deep voice:

"open!"

This sound was powerful and powerful.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

emmmmm, nothing happened?

The townspeople looked at each other, wondering what Lord Tianzun was up to.

Li Mo: "...."

That senior Guo from the Giant Whale Clan, couldn't he... have fallen asleep again?

This is the habit of the giant whale tribe. They have a long lifespan and are huge in size. Because they are not easy to eat, they often sleep to save energy. They may fall asleep if they disagree with each other. Sometimes they are regarded as islands by the human race.

Fortunately, Li Mo had already made complete preparations.

"This kid is fooling people, doing one thing after another..."

"Whenever the Demon Summoning Cult tries to learn from him, it's not on the same scale as it is today."

Shang Qinqing spit out two pieces of melon seed shells, shuttled through the void, and headed in the direction of Guo Chuan.

She arrived in an instant.

Guo Chuan was indeed asleep, lying next to a deep-sea heavy copper rope as thick as a bucket, snoring.

“Eating dumplings!!”

"Um?!"

Guo Chuan jumped up and stood upright.

.......

PS: Please give me some help, thank you orz