"Damn boy! He knows how to cheat! Do you dare to fight me head-on?"
Ying Baixuan cursed angrily, and Ying Bai jumped lightly into the air. Like a roc spreading its wings, a vast figure appeared in the sky.
Ying Baixuan revealed his true form, with two sharp claws aimed at Li Mo's throat. Then Ying Baixuan raised his arms and dived towards Li Mo.
After Ying Baixuan's true body appeared, his speed surged. Everyone felt that it was as if the strong wind had appeared and passed by.
Facing the violent Ying Baixuan, Li Mo's eyes were solemn.
Then Li Mo waved his hand, and a picture scroll appeared in the sky.
Li Mo opened and closed his lips, silently reciting the secret of drawing a world.
A deep light appeared in the painting world that opened wide in mid-air, covering Ying Baixuan's body.
Then, in everyone's eyes. Ying Baixuan, who was fighting all the way with great momentum, plunged into the world of paintings.
"Clan leader!"
"How is this going?"
“…”
The clan leader was included in the scroll, and the clan members panicked.
"Hmph! Xiao Xiao has short hands, let me break it with my strength!"
Everyone could see Ying Baixuan's figure in One Painting and One World, and then heard Ying Baixuan's words, and they all felt relieved.
But at this time, Li Mo continued to recite the magic formula of painting a world.
Gradually, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Li Mo's forehead.
Last time, Li Mo relied on the power of the quasi-emperor weapon Lingxiao Mountain to forcefully open the eyes of the three figures in the world. This time, Li Mo had to rely on his own strength to forcefully open the eyes of a figure.
"Qiang!"
Li Mo consumed most of his spiritual energy, and finally a creature's eyes opened. But it was only half opened. If he wanted to open it fully, Li Mo would have to continue to consume spiritual energy.
But even so, there is a breath in this half of the eyes. Ying Baixuan's expression suddenly changed.
"This is… "
Ying Baixuan no longer looked arrogant, under the gaze of those eyes.
Ying Baixuan felt as if he was so insignificant. As long as the other party said one word, he would die!
"let me out!"
Ying Baixuan panicked and kept flying in the world of the scroll.
But no matter how he flew, he couldn't get rid of these eyes.
"Hey... little friend. Can you give me some face and let Bai Xuan go?"
An old and frail voice came from the dark attic behind him.
Although it was the first time for Li Mo to hear this voice, Li Mo was sure. The person who spoke must be the ancestor of their Dragon Eagle tribe.
The ancestor of the Dragon Eagle Tribe is also a powerful man at the peak of the Heavenly Mirror. In addition, this is the hinterland of their Dragon Eagle Clan, and this formation of their Dragon Eagle Clan is there.
So if this old man really wanted to fight Li Mo, he would have the right time, place, and people. But even so, the old man had no intention of taking action against Li Mo, and his tone was quite kind.
Therefore, Li Mo unknowingly developed some affection for the ancestor of the Dragon Eagle clan.
Then Li Mo's lips stopped. This time he came to help, there was no need to fight to the death.
Then Li Mo made a move with his palm, and the painting and the world spit out Ying Baixuan as if he was extremely disgusted with it, and flew back to Li Mo's storage bag.
The embarrassed Ying Baixuan became unstable and fell to the ground with a roar.
"You have to know that your pride is worthless in front of me."
Li Mo walked to Ying Baixuan who was lying on the ground and spoke condescendingly.
Aren't you arrogant? I'm prouder than you!
Looking up at Li Mo's expression, Ying Baixuan was furious. He is the leader of the Dragon Eagle Clan. Even the ancestor of the Blue Whale Clan and the Nine-tailed Fox Clan have the same cultivation level as him, so they have to be polite when they see him. When have you ever been so angry
When he thought of this, Ying Baixuan coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"The patriarch! The patriarch..."
Several strong men from the Dragon Eagle Tribe hurriedly carried Ying Baixuan back, but before leaving, everyone looked at Li Mo deeply.
This time, there was no trace of arrogance in everyone's eyes.
In Jiuzhou Continent, the strong are respected. Everyone respects the strong, and at this moment, the strong men of the Dragon Eagle Tribe treat Li Mo with respect.
"Senior, can I meet you?"
Li Mo turned around and looked towards the dark attic.
"I'm injured. I'm sorry that I can't show up to greet my little friend. Ariel, please bring me in."
The old and frail voice could be heard again in the attic. This voice was very polite to Li Mo.
"Thank you, senior."
Li Mo bowed in the direction of the attic. People were polite to Li Mo, so Li Mo had to be polite to others. Li Mo then followed Ying Lie up to the attic.
The attic was very quiet, as if only the ancestors of the Dragon Eagle tribe lived here. There are not even some guards around.
Arriving at a room, Ying Lie knocked on the door and entered after getting his ancestor's approval.
This is a training room with plenty of spiritual energy around it. A white-haired old man wearing a white shirt and a haggard expression sat on the stone bed in the center.
After hearing the footsteps, the old man opened his eyes. A sinister smile appeared on the dry lips
"My little friend is the one who fought against the Snow King of Tianshan a few days ago in the incarnation of the Ancestor, right?"
"It's you?"
Ying Lie was immediately shocked when he heard the words of the ancestor of the Longying Clan. He and Li Mo opened a distance and looked at each other carefully.
But the more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became. The aura of the middle stage of the Immortal Realm on Li Mo couldn't deceive him. Isn't the young strong man who was rumored to be fighting against the incarnation of the cricket ancestor a strong man in the realm of gods
Seeing that Li Mo still wanted to explain, the old man continued.
"Little friend, there is no need to say more. The painting you just used to paint the world betrayed you. Although I don't know how you relied on to enter the realm of gods, there are not many treasures in this world that can improve your cultivation, but it is not that there are none."
Just like the quasi-imperial weapon and the top-notch heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the universe.
That is to say, the ancestor of the Dragon Eagle Tribe had heard that when the young strong man fought with the cricket ancestor, he summoned a painting of the world with seven peerless figures.
There are even reports of flowers in the outside world, and some even say that this painting of a world is something from the ancient heaven. The seven figures among them are the seven great powers of the ancient heaven, so they can have such powerful power. The ancestor of the Dragon Eagle Clan also heard about this, and then he was sure that the person was the young man in front of him.
No matter what the purpose of this young man is, several of their forces can attack the subordinate forces of the Pseudo Heaven. This young man and the Snow King of Tianshan were able to defeat the incarnation of the Spider Ancestor, which could be regarded as a solution for their Dragon Eagle Clan. That's why the ancestor of the Dragon Eagle Clan was so polite to Li Mo, treating him like a friend.
"Since senior said so, then junior won't hide it anymore. Yes, that person is me. As for what secret method I used to enter the realm of gods, please forgive me, senior. I can't tell senior yet."
Li Mo's eyes flashed and he smiled.
At this time, if Li Mo hides and tucks him in, he will look like a villain.
"Give me a seat."
Hearing Li Mo's affirmation, the ancestor of the Dragon Eagle Clan grinned. It's just that the ancestor of the Dragon Eagle Clan is in such a state at this moment, with his pale and thin cheeks, that he looks particularly cautious when he smiles.
Ying Lie on the side carefully moved a chair for Li Mo. Previously, Ying Lie regarded Li Mo as a peer. So the performance was quite casual, but now it is confirmed that Li Mo is the incarnation of the Tianshan Snow King who strangled the cricket ancestor.
He was a brother to the ancestor of their Dragon Eagle tribe, so Ying Lie didn't dare to act casually towards Li Mo.
(End of chapter)