Without Lingxiao Mountain, Yuxiao's figure suddenly fell downwards.
But Yuxiao's eyes tightened and he controlled his body to fly outward.
But before flying very far, Yuxiao only felt that it was getting dark.
As Yu Xiao raised his head, he suddenly broke into sweat.
It's not dark here, it's clearly the vast Lingxiao Mountain pressing over. The vast Lingxiao Mountain grew in size and directly blocked the sun in the sky. It shot like a sky, making Yuxiao want to avoid it. But there is no way to avoid it.
"coax!"
The thick sound came, and the entire Shiwanda Mountain trembled. The unlucky Yuxiao was directly crushed under the 100,000-strong mountain and was shattered to pieces.
Seeing Li Mo's actions, Xiao Fengchun's face turned pale.
Now Xiao Fengchun finally knew what the fate Li Mo was talking about.
"I kill you!"
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fengchun rushed towards Li Mo.
Even now Li Mo has a quasi-emperor weapon in his hand, but how can he be the opponent of Xiao Fengchun who has entered the realm of gods with the help of the quasi-emperor weapon
So when he saw the cricket rushing towards Li Mo in Fengchun, Li Renlong flew over immediately. He blocked Xiao Fengchun's path halfway.
"Old guy! When you fought with me before, you thought I couldn't figure out your details?"
"This broken body of yours has long since reached the end of its strength! You were able to suppress me just now, but now that you are injured, can you still suppress me? Give me enough time, and I will wear you out alive!"
Looking at Li Renlong, Xiao Fengchun cursed with a ferocious expression.
Even though the Clan is now the top three race among all the gods and demons, they don't have many powerful people in the Celestial Realm.
A strong person with such a level of cultivation would be one less if he dies. Even if it takes thousands of years to cultivate one or two, he may not be able to cultivate one or two.
And Li Mo killed two of them directly, how could Xiao Fengchun not hate him.
What's more, Li Mo still has a quasi-emperor weapon in his hand, which is what their ancestor wanted to get. So Xiao Fengchun couldn't let Li Mo go.
"What's more, look below?"
Looking at the battle below, Xiao Fengchun grinned.
Li Renlong heard the sound and looked down. It turned out that at the beginning, the Jiuli tribe and the Nightmare tribe could still resist the pseudo-heavenly court of the Zhi tribe.
However, the Pseudo Heavenly Army of the Zhi Clan has gathered members from several major forces in the Nine Provinces, and there are countless strong ones.
Therefore, the Jiuli tribe and the Nightmare tribe can resist for a while, but over time they will fall behind.
At this moment, the Jiuli Tribe and the Nightmare Tribe can only defend passively and have no power to fight.
"Today, your Jiuli tribe will perish!"
Xiao Fengchun's voice was particularly harsh and sounded in all directions, not just to Li Renlong.
It was also said to the resisters of the Nightmare Tribe and the Jiuli Tribe, to lower their morale.
"well… "
Li Renlong looked at the Jiuli people below reluctantly, with a hint of a hero in his twilight years.
Then, Li Renlong looked at Li Mo again. A smile finally appeared on Li Renlong's face
"I'm sending an order! Li Mo will take over as Grandpa of the Jiuli Tribe! From the elders to the envoys, everyone will help Li Mo and manage the Jiuli Tribe!"
Although Li Mo has not yet entered the Heavenly Immortal Realm, Li Mo controls the quasi-imperial weapon of Lingxiao Mountain. This is enough for Li Mo to serve as the grandpa of the Jiuli tribe.
What's more... Li Renlong can't wait for the day when a strong man from the Jiuli tribe enters the heavenly realm.
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa! No!"
“…”
The sound of crying can be heard from everywhere in Shiwan Mountain.
Even some big men couldn't stop crying at this moment.
Because they knew that grandpa was giving such an order at this time. It’s grandpa who wants to fight the enemy desperately! This old man who has worked hard for the Jiuli tribe all his life is about to fight the last and most glorious battle in his life!
"Grandpa..."
Li Mo murmured reluctantly. At this moment, Li Mo was pressed to the ground by Li Renlong's pressure and could not move.
Li Renlong was afraid that Li Mo would rush up and join in the battle between them in the realm of gods.
Li Mo hates it!
He successfully obtained the Jiuli inheritance and successfully controlled the quasi-imperial weapon of Lingxiao Mountain.
But Li Mo still couldn't change the outcome of this battle, and could only watch the old man fighting for them.
Li Renlong looked at the familiar faces around him. Children, this is the last time he will see you.
In the end, Li Renlong's eyes were fixed on Li Mo.
Looking at Li Mo, Li Renlong smiled kindly.
"When the Jiuli tribe is in danger, it is enough to meet such a child to lead it..."
"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost! Fight to the death, what will you do?"
Xiao Fengchun grinned, holding a quasi-imperial weapon in his hand.
Even if Li Renlong fought hard for him, he could escape unscathed.
And how many times can Li Renlong fight with this body
Just now, he was injured by Yu Xiao in a sneak attack. I am afraid that after this time, Li Renlong will have no chance to survive in this world, right
When the crickets come again in spring, the Jiuli tribe will still be unable to change the fate of being exterminated.
"Do you think that our Jiuli tribe only has so much ability, and that we, Li Renlong, have done nothing in these years?"
Li Renlong looked at Xia Fengchun with cold eyes. The waist that was bent down before gradually straightened up.
But everyone knows that this is Li Renlong's last remaining vitality.
After this battle, no matter how it ends. Li Renlong is probably going to go first.
"Lingxiao!"
Facing Li Mo's direction, Li Renlong shouted loudly.
"I am coming!"
A solemn voice came from Lingxiao Mountain, and then the entire Lingxiao Mountain flew out of Li Mo's palm. It fell into the hands of Li Renlong.
Although Li Renlong failed to make Lingxiao recognize his master, he could use Lingxiao's power at this time. Lingxiao still wouldn't refuse.
Just like Xiao Fengchun and the others, they regard the quasi-imperial weapon of the Lingxi Fist Glove as their ancestor. If the waiter is happy, he can also use his strength.
Looking at the quasi-imperial weapon in Li Renlong's hand, Xiao Fengchun's face tightened at first. But soon Xiao Fengchun's brows spread and he smiled.
"Ancestor once told me that in addition to using Jiuli's power as the foundation, your Jiuli formation also relied on the power of this quasi-emperor weapon. Therefore, your cultivation level can enter the realm of gods. You have already relied on this weapon. The power of a quasi-imperial weapon.”
"So what if you, old man, are holding a quasi-imperial weapon now? Can you still enter the realm of the God King? Moreover, all the members of your Jiuli Tribe are about to die!"
As he said that, Xiao Fengchun pointed at the battle below.
"As long as I hold you for a moment longer, all of your Jiuli tribe members will die! Hahaha..."
Having said that, the cricket smiles in the sky in the spring.
"Hahaha… "
However, what Xiao Fengchun didn't expect was that Li Renlong would also follow him and smile.
"Today I will let you see the real Jiuli Formation! The formation is up!"
Astonishing pressure appeared in all directions, which was the center of the Jiuli Formation.
The Jiuli Formation is considered a combined formation, while other formations only consist of one formation eye and many formation flags.
But the Jiuli Formation has a formation center, four formation eyes, and countless formation flags! Even if there are cracks in such a huge formation, it is still full of danger!
"Luo Feng Killing Formation!"
As Li Renlong's voice fell, rolling flames appeared in the direction of Luofengpo.
These flames are extremely hot and were built using the blood Feng Yuwei left to communicate with the Jiuli Formation.
The pseudo-heavenly soldiers and generals fighting in Luofengpo were all set on fire one after another. The Jiuli tribe and the Nightmare tribe were controlled by Li Renlong without any casualties.
"Grave Mass Killing Formation!"
Then, Li Renlong made another move with his palm in another direction.
Countless armies of bones fought out of the mass graves. These bone soldiers were both human and demonic.
All of them are controlled by the Jiuli Formation, and they are not afraid of death!
The army rushed all the way, avoiding the Jiuli tribe and the Nightmare tribe, and the Pseudo Heaven suffered heavy losses again.
(End of chapter)