Omnipotent Overlord

Without Lingxiao Mountain, Yu Xiao's figure suddenly fell.

But Yu Xiao's eyes tightened and he controlled his body to fly outward.

But without flying far away, Yu Xiao only felt that it was dark.

As Yu Xiao raised his head, a sweat suddenly appeared.

Where is it getting dark, it is clear that the vast Lingxiao Mountain pressed over. The vast body of Lingxiao Mountain directly blocked the sun after the sky became bigger, but it seemed to be photographed like a sky, making Yu Xiao want to avoid it. But it cannot be avoided at all.

"coax!"

A thick voice came, and the whole hundred thousand mountains trembled. The unlucky Jade Xiao was directly pressed under the 100,000 mountains, crushing his bones.

Looking at Li Mo's movements, Chou Fengchun looked pale.

Now Feng Fengchun knows, what is the end of Li Mo's mouth.

"I will kill you!"

When the voice fell, Chou Fengchun rushed towards Li Mo.

Even now Li Mo still has a quasi-imperial weapon in his hand, but where can he be the opponent of Feng Fengchun who entered the heavenly realm with the aid of a quasi-imperial weapon?

So when Li Fengchun rushed towards Li Mo, the Li people suddenly flew. In the middle of the road blocked the path of Feng Fengchun.

"Old stuff! You battled me before, thinking I couldn't figure out your details?"

"Your stupid body, has long been the end of a strong twist! Just now you can suppress me, now you have injuries, you can suppress me? Give me enough time, enough to live and kill you!"

Looking at Li Renlong, Chou Fengchun scowled with a ruthless face.

Even though the crows are now among the top three races among the gods and demons, they still don't have many powerhouses in the fairyland.

In this way, the strong one who cultivates can only die one less, and it may not be possible to cultivate one or two for thousands of years.

And Li Mo killed two directly, how can Feng Fengchun not hate.

What's more, Li Mo still has quasi-imperial tools in his hands, but this is what their ancestors wanted. Therefore, Feng Fengchun could not let go of this Li Mo.

"Not to mention, look at the bottom?"

Looking at the battle below, Chou Fengchun grinned.

Li Renlong looked down and heard that the Jiuli tribe and the nightmare tribes could only fight against the manchu puppet heaven.

But the puppet army of the puppet clan has assembled a large number of Kyushu forces, and there are countless powerful people.

Therefore, the Jiuli tribe and the nightmare can survive for a while, and the wind will fall for a long time.

At this moment, the Jiuli tribe and the nightmare can only passively defend, without the power of a battle.

"Today, your Jiuli tribe will die!"

The voices of Chou Fengchun spread extremely harshly, not just to Li Renlong.

It is also said to the resistance members of the Nightmare and Jiuli tribes, and their morale was undermined.

"Ugh……"

The Li people looked at the Nine Li people with a bit of reluctance, with a hint of heroic old age in their eyes.

Then, Li Renlong looked at Li Mo again. A smile finally appeared on Li Renlong's face

"I'm calling! Li Mo will take over from the Jiuli tribe to the next grandfather! The elders will go to the elders and the messengers. Help Li Mo and manage the Jiuli tribe!"

Although Li Mo has not yet entered the Heavenly Wonderland, Li Mo controls the quasi-imperial weapon of Lingxiao Mountain. This is enough for Li Mo to be the next grandfather of the Jiuli tribe.

What's more...Li Renlong can't wait for the day when the Jiuli tribe has powerful people entering the fairyland.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa! Don't!"

"..."

One hundred thousand mountains, the sound of crying came from all around.

Even some of the elders couldn't cry at the moment.

Because they knew that Grandpa passed this order at this time. Grandpa is desperate to fight with the enemy! This old man who has devoted his whole life to the Jiuli tribe has to fight for the last and most glorious battle in his life!

"Grandpa..."

Li Mo murmured reluctantly, at this moment Li Mo was pressed on the ground by the pressure of Li Renlong, unable to move.

Li Renlong was afraid that Li Mo would rush up to join in the battle between their gods and gods.

Li Mo hate!

He succeeded in getting Jiuli inheritance and successfully controlled Lingxiao Mountain, a quasi-imperial tool.

But Li Mo still couldn't change the outcome of this battle, only to watch the old man desperately for them.

The eyes of Li Renlong looked at the familiar faces around them, boys, this is the last look at you.

In the end, Li Renlong's eyes were fixed on Li Mo.

Looking at Li Mo, Li Renlong Cixiang smiled

"When the Jiuli tribe is in crisis, it is possible to meet such a child leader. Enough..."

"Hum! Pretend to be a ghost! How can you fight?"

Chou Fengchun grinned and had a quasi-imperial weapon in hand.

Even if Li Renlong gave him his desperate efforts, he could also withdraw.

And how many times can Li Renlong fight?

Just now, Yu Xiao was attacked and injured. I am afraid that after this time, Li Renlong has no vitality to survive between this world and the world?

At that time, Chong Fengchun will kill again, and the Jiuli tribe can't change the end of the genocide.

"Do you think my Jiuli tribe is so patient? Did Li Renlong do nothing for all these years?"

Treating Manchu Spring, Li people's long eyes are cold. The waist plate that had been bent down gradually straightened up.

But everyone knows that this is Li Renlong's last vitality to return to the light.

After this battle, regardless of the ending. Li Renlong is probably going to go first.

"Lingxiao!"

Facing Li Mo's direction, Li Renlong shouted.

"I'm coming!"

There was a solemn voice in Lingxiao Mountain, and then the entire Lingxiao Mountain flew out of Li Mo's palm. Fall into the hands of Li Renlong.

Although Li Renlong failed to make Lingxiao recognize the Lord, but at this time, with the help of Lingxiao's power. Ling Xiao will not refuse.

Just like Chou Fengchun and them, they treated that piece of Lingxi fist quasi emperor as their ancestor. When he is happy, he can also use his power.

Looking at the quasi-imperial weapon in the hands of Li Renlong, Li Fengchun's face tightened first. But soon, the brows spread out every spring, laughing

"The ancestor once told me that besides the power of Jiuli, the Jiuli Group has also used the power of this quasi-imperial weapon, so your cultivation ability has entered the realm of heaven and gods. The power of the quasi-imperial weapon."

"Now that your old thing is a hand-held quasi-imperial weapon, how can you enter the realm of God King? And your clan of the Jiuli tribe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is almost dead!"

With that, Chou Fengchun pointed to the battle under his finger.

"As long as I hold you back for a moment, your tribe of the Jiuli Tribe will die! Hahaha..."

Speaking of it, Chou Fengchun smiled every day.

"Hahaha..."

However, what Li Fengchun didn't expect was that this Li Renlong even followed him and smiled.

"Today you will be able to see the real Jiu Li formation! Get up!"

The four prescriptions showed amazing coercion, which was the sight of Jiuli.

The Jiuli Grand Array is a combined array, and other large arrays consist of only one array and many arrays of flags.

But the Jiuli Group has a heart, four eyes, and countless flags! Such a huge formation, even if there are cracks, is also full of danger!

"Luofeng kills!"

As the voice of Li Renlong fell, a flaming flame appeared in the direction of Luo Fengpo.

The extremely high temperature of these flames was built with the blood that Feng Yuwei left behind to communicate with the Jiulian formation.

Pseudo-Tiantian soldiers and generals fighting in Luofengpo were ignited one after another. The people of the Nine Li and Nightmare were controlled by the Li Long without any casualties.

"Built in a mess!"

Then, Li Renlong's palm made another move in another direction.

Countless bone-bone troops were killed in the chaotic graves. These bone-bone generals have demon clan.

One by one, under the control of Jiuli, they are not afraid of death!

The army rushed all the way, avoiding the tribes of the Jiuli Tribe and the Nightmare, and the Pseudo-Tianting suffered heavy losses.