It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

As soon as these words fell.

The hearts of the three of them were filled with turmoil, and their faces became filled with deathly ashes.

Because what Li Mozhe said was right, this formation is so terrifying.

Of course, the conditions are also very harsh, and it needs to be in a yin year, yin month, yin day, yin hour, and yin moment to last for a moment.

In normal times, it would be useless for Li Mozhe to know this formation. But who would have thought that tomorrow would be a date that only happens once in ten thousand years?

"By the way, I might as well tell you that I also know the secret method of seizing luck!" Li Mozhi said leisurely.

"What?"

This sentence fell into the ears of Wu Yonghong and the others, like dropping a bombshell.

"You, you, you, you want to deprive Mr. of his luck?" Wu Yonghong said with trembling lips, staring at Li Mozhe.

"Unexpectedly, Wu Yonghong, you are quite smart?"

Li Mozhe said coldly: "That person is so powerful that even we can't tell what his cultivation level is, and we don't know whether he is a Martial Saint or a Martial Emperor. In addition, he has countless treasures. Such a person must have incredible luck.

"

"And as long as I, Li Mozhi, deprive him of his luck, maybe I can become the Martial Emperor in my lifetime, or even become the legendary Immortal Warrior."

"You, last time you got word of Mr. Wu's martial intention in the martial arts school, but you repaid kindness with enmity and dared to attack Mr. I will fight with you."

Wu Yonghong's neck turned red with anger.

He didn't forget that Yi Feng generously gave him the rake that day, nor did he forget the benefits that martial arts brought to him in the martial arts hall last time.

So for a moment, his momentum burst out, and he even broke free from the constraints of the formation and attacked Li Mozhi.

"snort!"

However, Li Mozhe interrupted Wu Yonghong's attack with just a wave of his hand.

"Do you really think this formation is just for show?"

Li Mozhe sneered.

Sure enough, because of his breakaway, Wu Yonghong suffered a backlash from the formation and immediately vomited out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Forget it, since you want to die, then I will satisfy you."

Li Mozhi moved his palm, and a burst of energy fell directly on Wu Yonghong's dantian.

"Click!"

A blood hole appeared, followed by an explosion. Wu Yonghong stared in disbelief, because Li Mozhe directly destroyed his cultivation.

"Old Wu."

"Old Wu."

On the side, Chu Kuangshi and Sun Zhuge sounded worried voices at the same time.

"Originally, you could linger on for a few more days, but you have no choice but to seek death yourself." Li Moce smiled coldly, "Without your cultivation, within a few days, you will die as humble as a mortal!

"

"Hahaha……"

With a wild laugh, Li Mozhi flew across the air