Omnipotent Overlord

Chapter 1329: Immortal weapon is born

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"Looking at it like this, it probably won't take more than a week for the new One Painting One World to take shape."

Looking at the momentum in the spirit gathering array, Li Mo nodded and murmured to himself, quite satisfied.

In the days that followed, Li Mo would either look at the world, help the strong men of the Yeti tribe in the Tianshan Mountains practice, or teach these simple-minded guys with well-developed limbs how to refine weapons.

On the battlefield, one more skill is one more way to save life.

"coax!"

Finally, this day. There was a violent noise from Li Mo's house. The house that was considered one of the most famous among the Yeti tribe in Tianshan collapsed again!

"what happened?"

Li Mo, who came in a hurry, looked startled and asked.

Li Mo looked around and found that the surrounding Tianshan Yeti tribe members also had question marks on their faces.

The questioning look seemed to say again, "Where do you live, you ask us?"

"Whoosh!"

Under the collapsed house, a vague figure suddenly flew to the distant sky.

Looking at that figure, Li Mo's eyes lit up. If not that one painting and one world, who else could it be

It turns out that the painting and the world finally took shape, and the weapon spirit was born in the painting and the world. The weapon spirit destroyed the house and tried to run away to the distant sky.

"Where to run!"

How could the one-paint-one-world carefully crafted by Li Mo let them run away like this

Hearing Li Mo shout loudly, the wind blew under his feet, and he quickly rushed over with his magical power.

Although this painting-a-world has produced spiritual intelligence, the speed is not comparable to that of Li Mo.

So when Li Mo suddenly stood in front of it, he drew a whole world and rushed towards Li Mo. Li Mo also punched the painting and the world.

"Bang!"

With a heavy sound, Li Mo flew backwards quickly.

"For the sake of you making me, I won't kill you. If you stop me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

In One Painting One World, a childish and somewhat angry voice came. Just like a child.

"Immortal weapon?"

Li Mo's eyes lit up when he heard the voice in One Painting One World.

As we all know, sacred weapons can produce weapon spirits. It's just that the spirit of the sacred weapon only has consciousness and cannot communicate with its owner. And this kind of weapon spirit that can speak but cannot transform into a body is an immortal weapon spirit!

What is an immortal weapon? Above the sacred weapons, below the quasi-emperor weapons are the immortal weapons.

Not to mention the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even a strong person in the Heavenly God Realm can possess an immortal weapon, which is also extraordinary. After all, some powerful people in the God King Realm who have no background use only fairy weapons.

Like Zhu Zu and Jiuli, they were able to possess quasi-imperial weapons because they had Gu Tianting behind them.

Li Mo never expected that he would actually refine an existence beyond the holy weapon this time.

"Little guy, be obedient and accept your master. Otherwise, I will take you back to practice again."

Li Mo stabilized his figure and smiled in a good mood.

"Recognize you as my master? You are in the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and you are so weak. You still want me to recognize you as my master? You are talking nonsense!"

A milky sound came from the painting world.

Indeed, although Li Mo is physically powerful. But Yihua Yishi had obviously held back just now, and could force Li Mo back.

If Yi Hua Yi World uses all his methods, the human boy from the Heavenly Realm in front of him will not be his opponent at all.

"Disobedient, right?"

At this moment, Li Mo was as if the elder next door was educating his own disobedient children. Grandma, I'm looking down on you!

As soon as the voice fell, Li Mo rushed over.

And the painting and the world, like a person, shook his head with a look of disdain.

"Lingxiao Mountain!"

Just when Li Mo was approaching One Painting One World, Li Mo made a move with his palm. Lingxiao Mountain suddenly appeared in Li Mo's hands, and Li Mo held Lingxiao Mountain in his hand. The pressure on his body grew rapidly, and in just a moment, Li Mo became a strong man in the middle stage of the God Realm.

There seemed to be dark clouds in the sky, and popping sounds kept coming.

Li Mo fiercely lifted Lingxiao Mountain and kept taking pictures of the world, just with a cup of tea. Once he painted the world, he knelt in mid-air as if he were a person, begging for mercy.

"Stop fighting! Master! Stop fighting..."

If you recognize the owner of a weapon, you will recognize it for a lifetime.

And facing a fierce master like Li Mo, it’s not enough to paint a whole world without recognizing the master.

Looking at it like this, if it continues to deny its master. He will definitely be beaten back by Li Mo to practice again.

To put it bluntly, this painting-a-world weapon spirit is still too young and not sufficiently cultivated to exert the power of the person in its painting. Otherwise, we would not be defeated so quickly.

Li Mo curled his lips in apology, put away the painting, and landed on the ground.

Yuan Bozhong, Yuan Cheng and others have already been guarding this place.

Li Mo looked at the collapsed house in front of him, scratched his head apologetically, and said

"This weapon is going to run away and collapse the house."

The people of the Tianshan Yeti Clan are not good at building, and their houses are limited. Even now, there are still many strong men from the Tianshan Yeti tribe sleeping in the ice and snow. If they weren't thick-skinned and thick-skinned, they wouldn't be able to bear it.

Li Mo destroyed and collapsed two houses during his two visits, which made Li Mo feel a little embarrassed.

Brother Yuan grinned and said

"It's okay. I'll just arrange another room for you. By the way, the king invites you to go to the palace."

Li Mo's kindness to his Tianshan Yeti Clan, a few houses meant nothing.

Hearing Yuan Bozhong's words, Li Mo's eyes tightened. He secretly said, "The Pseudo Heaven has sent more troops to the front line?"

Immediately, Li Mo rushed to the palace without stopping. The Tianshan Snow King was doing well today and his face was rosy. It seems that I have been replenishing my blood a lot recently.

Entering the main hall, Li Mo didn't need to say anything. The Snow King of Tianshan Mountain said hurriedly

"The Puppet Heavenly Court captured two-thirds of Binzhou, but the Puppet Heavenly Court's side also suffered heavy casualties. Just yesterday, Ancestor Zhu had ordered all forces to start increasing their troops. The increase in troops from all parties must be completed within three days. "

"So, counting today, one day has passed."

Li Mo's eyes lit up and he said

"Then wait for two more days, and then the Tianshan Yeti Clan's army will attack the territory of the Wolf-Eating Clan! In this battle, you don't need to kill many enemies, just rob each of their forces of natural materials and earthly treasures.

Several other forces will also take action at the same time, cutting off their natural resources and treasures, which is equivalent to cutting off their supplies. If there are injuries, they don't even have time to treat them. I don't believe they can still be so crazy and start one war after another. "

Although the Pseudo Heavenly Court was established on the Zhongzhou Plain, powerful men from all forces sent many tribesmen to Zhongzhou to take control. A lot of resources were also transferred to the Pseudo Heaven in Zhongzhou.

But each force still has its own states under its jurisdiction. Of course, they cannot throw away these lands. These are their fundamentals. Therefore, there are still some natural resources and treasures in the lairs of various forces.

Li Mo's move was extremely cruel.

"Hahaha, that old guy from Zhuzu. This time let me see how much cultivation he still has. Is he enough to fight with me?"

Tianshan Snow King grinned and said proudly. This Tianshan Snow King is also a militant.

(End of chapter)