Omnipotent Overlord

Although the interior of Lingxiao Mountain is very large, only a little light above it. The bottom four are still very dark, and the visibility is extremely low.

Li Mo looked down at Ling Xiao's stone-like fingers and could not see anything. So he had to probe the past, but Li Mo found out.

The front seemed to block the consciousness, and his consciousness was blocked not far away.

"Don't bother, you will know when you go. Rest assured, there is no danger."

Looking at Li Mo's movements, Ling Xiao smiled.

This time, Ling Xiao no longer dared to mock Li Mo.

From the various performances of Li Mo breaking through the two levels, Ling Xiao thinks that Li Mo may really break the third level and become the second generation owner of this Ling Xiao Mountain.

"That's right, I'm going. Take care of your child."

Having said that, Li Mo strode forward.

Looking at the previous performance of Ling Xiao and the child, Li Mo couldn't help but grin, "I didn't expect this instrument to have the potential to be a dad."

The road ahead is dark, Li Mo himself does not know how long he has gone.

It may be long or it may not be long. In this dark world, the concept of time is gone.

Even Li Mo has grown a beard, and the hard stubble is a bit stubborn.

"Where is the assessment of the third hurdle?"

Looking around, it is as dark as usual.

When Li Mo looked back, he could no longer see the figure of Ling Xiao and the child.

I don't know how far ahead, Li Mo now doesn't know if he can go to the third level.

Then Li Mo stopped and his eyes flashed.

"Swiftly up 90,000 miles..."

The voice of Ling Xiao came from Li Mo's ear, and Li Mo was startled when he heard it.

Then he nodded and showed a sudden expression of understanding

"Thanks for the reminder, but the ancestors of Jiuli didn't let you give others a reminder?"

Quite simply, Jiuli allowed the prompt. This Lingxiao had already reminded Li Mo, and he couldn't wait so long. Seeing Li Mo had no way to give a hint.

"Now the Jiuli tribe will be in chaos again, Lingxiao Mountain needs to be born, and it needs a master to hold Lingxiao Mountain to protect the Jiuli tribe people. Everything...for Jiuli!"

In Li Mo's mind, Lingxiao's aging sounded again, helpless, melancholy, and then there was no more movement.

Listening to Ling Xiao's words, Li Mo turned around and bowed in Ling Xiao's direction.

The ancestors of Jiuli did not know that the fairy had passed away for thousands of years, but this Lingxiao did not forget his mission to protect the Jiuli tribe for thousands of years. With all my heart, I deserve this worship.

"Huh!"

Then, a soaring intention sounded in Li Mo's body.

Then Li Mo was like that of Dapeng, running light spirits and flying up to 90,000 miles, flying towards the sky.

The ground is dark, and the sky is the scene of Lingxiao Mountain. You can see the busy Lingxiao Mountain strong people coming and going.

Before Li Mo thought that the height inside this Lingxiao Mountain should not be too high, but Li Mo now uses Qingling after surgery.

It turned over, 90,000 miles, so that it did not come to the end of the height of Lingxiao Mountain.

However, a white stone altar appeared in front of Li Mo. This stone altar seemed to stand in the midair of Lingxiao Mountain.

"It turns out that the third level is not in front, but in the air in front."

Li Mo murmured to himself, and then stepped into the stone altar.

As Li Mo stepped into the stone altar, it shook. But without waiting for Li Mo's next move, the stone altar has returned to calm.

"who?"

An aged voice came from above, thick and majestic. Putting a word can choose the life and death of the soul, raising the hand to cover the cloud as rain.

Li Mo hurriedly raised his head and looked up, but there was nothing to see in the dark sky, where was there any creature talking?

"Don't look for it, I am Jiu Li's last consciousness."

The voice continued to come, with exhaustion in it.

Upon hearing this voice, Li Mo bowed down immediately

"Li Mo, the descendant of Jiuli, meet Jiuli's ancestors!"

Regardless of Li Mo's previous life, since this life is in the Jiuli tribe, of course, respect Jiuli.

What's more, Jiu Li's actions deserve Li Mo's respect.

Jiuli has already sat down, leaving this trace of consciousness ready to pass on to future generations. But thousands of years have passed, and this consciousness has already consumed a large part of it. If we don't find any successors, we may dissipate in this world.

"Let Ling Xiao pick you up, which means you are excellent."

Jiu Li's consciousness was not mean to admire, and then Jiu Li's consciousness continued

"I have a question, and I got it right. I'll give you a great chance, and deliver Lingxiao Mountain to you. The answer is wrong... prove that you are not ours."

"Yes."

Li Mo bowed.

The voice of Jiu Li's consciousness continued to be heard, "Heaven is falling apart, what should I do?"

Li Mo was stunned, thinking that Jiuli would ask about the Jiuli tribe. For example, how to lead the Jiuli tribe to kill 100,000 mountains in the future, or how to protect the Jiuli tribe. Or plan for the encirclement of the Jiuli tribe.

But Li Mo didn't expect Jiu Li to ask this question, but Li Mo's expression dimmed.

"It seems that Jiuli's ancestors still care about the ancient heaven..."

Li Mo pondered for a moment, and then responded, "The Heaven's Dao collapsed. We should build the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Dao Order."

"The human race is getting weaker and weaker. The once glory is a thing of the past, how to build?"

Jiuli's voice still came, and it could be heard with a trace of interest.

"A word'kill!' At the time when the ancient heavenly court was the one who committed my heavenly court, although it would be far away. Who dares to offend the ancient heavenly court in the vast universe? The new heavenly court should also rule the world under the rule of law, and build a heaven under the law of killing order!"

Li Mo shouted loudly, the experience of the previous life told Li Mo. It is useless for you to blindly reason with others. Only the **** wrist is king. Strong strength can suppress all enemies in the world!

"Young man, the killing is too heavy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not a good thing."

In the voice of Jiuli in the sky, there seemed to be a trace of disappointment.

"What did Jiuli's ancestors think?

Li Mo asked curiously.

"You think about it again."

Jiuli didn't respond to Li Mo, but just said a little.

"Boom!"

Then, the stone altar moved.

The calm stone altar had spread out around the wall at this moment, and Li Mo was to be detained in it.

"not good!"

Looking at the changes around him, Li Mo's face changed. Then Li Mo flickered, trying to fly out of the stone altar.

But at this time, a heavy pressure came over Li Mo's head.

Li Modi's cultivation practice in the later stage of Wonderland was pressed directly on the stone altar by that coercion.

"Ancestor Jiuli! What does this mean!"

"Nine Li Ancestors?"

As Li Mo shouted, Jiuli was silent.

The spreading walls around him gradually healed together. Formed a secret room, trapped Li Mo on this stone altar, secret room...

In the closed space, Li Mo didn't know how long he was closed. Finally ushered in Jiuli's voice

"Have you figured out the answer?"

"What answer do seniors want?"

"senior?"

In this way, Jiu Li's voice fell again.

This makes Li Mo very annoyed, you are a generation of heavenly generals. When he was alive, he led the Jiuli tribe to almost unify the world. Shouldn't he be a decisive person? Why do you think I'm so murderous now?