The humanoid body is covered with yellow mud. The body is slightly larger than that of a human being, but in appearance, it seems to be no different from a human being.
The pig demon turned around and ran away. The horse demon king forced himself to calm down and stood in front of Li Mo. It felt that it was too embarrassing, so it wanted to show more loyalty.
'That great king-level demon in front of me, I am the Great Horse Demon King of Bird Demon Mountain. In terms of status, I am equal to you. In terms of bloodline, my ancestor is one of the twelve great demons, the Wu Horse Demon Emperor. I once eliminated him with my own strength. All three evils! "
Li Mo patted the horse demon king's back: "You are so loud, do you want to wake her up?"
The Horse Demon King was startled, and then covered his mouth with two hooves.
Li Mo walked up to the 'king-level demon' covered with yellow mud, took out the 'divine prison' and threw it out.
The divine prison becomes larger and includes the king-level monster.
Seeing Li Mo put away the 'God's Prison', the Demon King of Malaysia did not come back to his senses for a long time.
"solved?"
The pig demon ran over: "My lord is too powerful!"
Yan Wenjing also ran over. She ran with the pig demon.
"Didn't you say that you are no match for the seventh-level demon?" Yan Wenjing felt that her IQ had been humiliated.
"Yeah, if we had a normal fight, I wouldn't have been able to win."
"But I just said I couldn't beat him, I didn't say I couldn't deal with him, right?"
Yan Wenjing was speechless.
The Demon King of Malaysia regained his composure: "Fortunately, sir, you took it in, otherwise if I had taken action, it would have been torn apart."
"How about I release it and you two try it?"
The demon king of the horse stood upright and shook his hooves repeatedly: "No, no, I'm afraid I'll strike too hard and destroy this water-avoiding formation."
The Liusha River was very long, and Li Mo arranged more than thirty water avoidance formations in succession before he could successfully cross the river.
Looking behind me, I saw that the water-avoiding formations collapsed one after another, and within a moment, they all disappeared.
And just a thousand meters away from Liusha River, there is a red stone mountain, less than ten meters high and less than twenty meters wide. From a distance, it is unremarkable.
Li Mo stretched out his hand and pointed: "That is the tomb of Emperor Ming."
The pig demon was shocked: "No way. Emperor Ming was the founding emperor of the Great Sun Kingdom. It is said that he was also a powerful God-Emperor. How could he bury himself in such an inconspicuous place?"
Li Mo said: "Death is like a lamp going out. No matter how great you are in life, how will you be different from ordinary mortals after death?"
A person as powerful as the God Emperor can pick up stars with his hands and swallow the sun and moon with his breath, but what if his life span ends? Isn’t it just a pile of dead bones
When everyone came to the Red Mountain, a red turtle the size of a washbasin crawled out from a crack in a stone.
This turtle looked very old at first glance, and its whole body was wrinkled. Only the turtle shell on its back was red and shiny, and it looked very strong at first glance.
The old turtle asked: "Are you the descendants of Ming Lie?"
Li Mo replied: "No."
"If you are not the descendant of Ming Lie, you are not welcome here, so leave quickly."
"I came here to pick up something. I will leave after picking it up!"
"There is nothing you want here. I say it again, leave quickly!" Old Turtle said in a cold tone.
Li Mo took a step forward.
The Great Horse Demon King ran to the old turtle, stood upright and raised his hooves: "I am the Great Horse Demon King of the Bird Demon Mountain. My ancestor was the Wu Horse Demon Emperor, one of the twelve great demons. I once eliminated all of them with my own strength." "Three murderers, who are you?"
The old turtle snorted coldly, and a powerful aura spread out. The Malaysian Demon King was blasted by the aura and rolled dozens of meters away, lying on the ground and passed out.
"This is... the breath of a seventh-level expert!" the pig demon exclaimed.
Above level 5, each level up will lead to a qualitative change in strength. A level 6 powerhouse can turn his energy into reality. A level 7 powerhouse does not need any means at all. He can directly hurt people by sending out his true energy.
The aura that the old turtle just exuded is the ability that only a seventh-level expert can have!
The pig demon took a few steps back, but this time, Yan Wenjing did not move. She had had enough. She ran away several times along the way, and every time, Li Mo could easily defeat her opponent.
In fact, she also wanted to show off. Although she was 'cowarded' by the Demon King of Malaysia, her subsequent performance obviously satisfied Li Mo a lot.
Yan Wenjing used ten talismans to attack the old turtle. This was her strongest attack method.
"Innate spirit body!"
The old turtle's eyes suddenly lit up. Yan Wenjing's ten magical talisman attacks did not dodge the old turtle. There was a crackling bombardment, but the old turtle was unscathed.
"I am a descendant of Xuanwu. Our lineage is known as the best in defense. Little girl, your broken spirit talisman is not enough to scratch my itch!"
"Little boy, you have bad intentions. You brought an innate spirit body here. It must be for Ming Lie's relic. Hmm, it's a pity that you can't take that thing away as long as I am here!"
The old turtle once again exuded momentum, this time attacking Li Mo.
Li Mo's figure flashed and he dodged Old Oogway's aura attack.
"Come again!"
The old turtle blasted out another momentum. Li Mo's figure changed positions continuously. The old turtle was so tired that he was sweating, but he still didn't hit Li Mo.
"Damn it, if my strength goes further and reaches level eight, my aura will be able to perform range attacks. By then, it will be useless for you to teleport and change positions."
The old turtle roared angrily.
"Earth Fist—Deprivation!"
Li Mo assumed the second stance of Earth Fist.
The old turtle wanted to avoid it, but speed was not its strong point at all. Soon, it was completely covered by the second ground fist style.
Li Mo shouted: "Yan Wenjing, use the magic talisman to blast it!"
Yan Wenjing took out ten spiritual talismans and blasted them at the old turtle.
Boom boom boom boom—
The old turtle spurted blood from its mouth and nose. Unable to bear it, the old turtle retracted its head into its shell.
Li Mo said: "Although it is a seventh-level powerhouse, it is just a demon turtle that does not know any cultivation methods and only knows instinct. It can do nothing but hurt people with its momentum."
If the old turtle was a true seventh-level powerhouse, Li Mo would definitely not come here before his strength reached the seventh level. It was precisely because of the old turtle's shortcomings that Li Mo dared to come.
"Little boy, you are so shameless. You bullied me because I don't know magic. If Minglie is still alive, he will definitely teach you a lesson."
Li Mo laughed: "Old turtle, if Emperor Ming is still alive, I will not touch his relics."
"But you can rest assured. I will only take that relic and promise you that no matter what the Ming family does to me, I will protect the Ming family for thousands of years."
"Only a ghost will believe your words, just take a blow from me!"
The old turtle roared angrily and exuded another momentum, but obviously, it was impossible for it to hurt Li Mo.
Li Mo easily avoided it, took one step to the front of Hongshan, and punched out.
The red mountain is divided into two, revealing a bronze coffin.
Li Mo bowed to the bronze coffin, lifted it up, and took out a long knife from the bottom.
This is the weapon used by Emperor Ming during his lifetime - the Big Sun Sword!
(End of chapter)