Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

The sun was shining brightly.

The two parties on the altar were facing each other, and the air froze for a moment.

The townspeople were uneasy, looking at the two figures on the altar, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

On one side, there was a priest who presided over the sacrifice in the town. He had accumulated power for a long time. Relying on the spokesperson of the witch spirit, no one dared to disobey him.

On the other side, it seemed that the background was even bigger!

First of all, the appearance of these three was very extraordinary. They actually came down on the clouds, and each of them had an extraordinary appearance, like a fairy.

And...sleeping for ten thousand years?

Even a dynasty has never been heard of being passed down for ten thousand years. What an ancient time that must be, but listening to the tone of the other party, it was calm and light, as if he was talking about taking a nap.

It was terrifying to think about it!

The townspeople were all poor people, still worried about their livelihoods. They couldn't afford to offend anyone on both sides, so they could only wait and see.

"You are seeking death by pretending to be a god!"

The fat priest was so angry that he could only say this after a long time.

Who made the other party speak so many words? He seemed to be more professional than him...

He snorted coldly and decided not to argue with him.

He bit his tongue and used the method of summoning gods. He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bronze witch statue, causing the accumulated power of all living beings to surge and revive the remaining ancestral spirits.

Suddenly, a shadow was cast in the totem, and a lifelike Fei Lian appeared.

This is the ancestral spirit of the Fei Lian clan. It came with the help of the power of all living beings and brought a strong pressure. However, it would cost a lot for him to activate it alone.

Behind Li Mo, Ling Yuangou and Manbo looked at each other, as if they were ready to take action.

After all, the other party was at the realm of the eight orifices of the God-viewing Realm and had used the power of all living beings.

They were not worried that Li Mo would lose, but they were afraid of destroying the prestige of ‘Lord Tianzun’.

“Fake is fake, like flowers in the mirror, moon in the water.”

Li Mo lowered his eyes, his expression was calm:

“The blood power that was once given to me, is it used against me?”

Suddenly, his body rolled up and changed.

Deer head, bird body, surrounded by clouds and mist, very magical, blood power is like the sun, pure and incomparable.

The seventy-two transformations are exactly the same as the real Fei Lian.

The fat priest’s eyes widened, it was as if he saw the ancestor spirit in person, more real than what he condensed with the power of all living beings!

After all, the essence of the totem is to use the power of all living beings to manifest the ancestor spirit to achieve the effect of ‘lifelike’.

But this is just a product condensed by the power of blood.

How could it attack its ‘original body’?

So there is no surprise.

With a puff, the ancestral spirit condensed by the power of all living things dissipated.

"How?"

Li Mo calmly regained his human form.

The fat priest was sweating profusely. He glanced at the shaken townspeople and knew that his prestige had been shaken in their minds.

No matter how lifelike it was, it was not as good as a living "god" standing in front of him.

Impossible, absolutely impossible...

Every disciple of the Divine Religion knew that with the dissipation of the Great Shang Dynasty's national fortune, those who had once been gods could not exist intact in the world.

There was only one exception, the patriarch of the Qingluan clan.

Moreover, this young man was only at the realm of Guanshen. How could he be the pure-blooded Fei Lian?

"A real god can call for wind, cloud, rain and fog. Can you do it?"

The fat priest pretended to be calm.

"It's just a trick."

Li Mo looked indifferent and snapped his fingers.

Someone sneezed.

Rumble--

Wu Qing in the dark received the signal and asked Shang Qinqing to tickle her nose with a feather, and she sneezed heavily.

Then the sky was covered with clouds and mist.

Mambo and Wu Qing have always been good friends, and they have a tacit understanding. She also used her blood power.

Then in the dark clouds, electric snakes danced wildly and thunder was everywhere!

Crash--

The heavy rain fell uncontrollably in an instant.

"How... is it possible..."

The fat priest was in a mess in the heavy rain.

Is this a noise that can be made by a god-viewing realm?

To be honest, let alone the villagers, even he himself now doubts that the other party is the real one.

Did he enter a fake god-calling cult?

"No, what Wanxiang Xianzong, what Tianzun, you guys came from nowhere, I've never heard of you!"

"The people here can thrive until now, all thanks to the grace of Master Wu Ling! What does it have to do with you!"

Li Mo narrowed his eyes. He could have killed the fat priest a long time ago, but it was not a pity for him to die. The most important thing was to establish the image of Tianzun.

So he looked at him with pity, as if he was looking at an ant:

"Ordinary people, sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

"You areA member of the Demon Summoning Sect, right?"

"? ? ! ! !"

The fat priest was panicked when his identity was revealed.

"However, since you asked sincerely, I will be merciful and tell you a thing or two."

"The Wanxiang Immortal Sect is a branch of the Heavenly Court. In the ancient times, it suppressed the Zhou Tian. I swallowed the Zhou Tian stars into my stomach, controlled the birth and death of a world, and created all things."

"Your so-called Demon Summoning Sect is just a fragment of the inheritance of the Heavenly Court, but now you dare to show off in front of me, which is simply against the Heavenly Gang. ”

This is the plan of Lord Tianzun!

Use magic to defeat magic! God replaces God!

The fat priest was shocked, full of disbelief.

But he remembered the other party's realm, but before he could question it.

Seven Xuandan flew out of Li Mo's Dantian and moved in a mysterious trajectory, just like the stars!

The fat priest was stunned, and even the bronze staff in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

What the other party said was self-consistent.

It was even more terrifying and profound than what he heard in the church.

Li Mo saw that the townspeople looked at him with awe, and decided to make the final decision.

He looked into the distance and looked at one of the three mountains:

"Are the people here trapped by the mountains?"

"Lord Immortal God, that's exactly it. "

The old mayor stood in the rain, and he had already believed in this heavenly master 90% of the time.

After all, he could easily call the wind and rain, and he could also manifest a god body that was exactly like a totem.

Facts speak louder than words.

Most of the villagers were like the old mayor, and some even couldn't help but kneel down.

Li Mo's eyelids twitched, but he didn't avoid it, and sighed softly:

"Although you have been deceived, you are also sincere in believing in me. In this case..."

"I will just do something."

He looked at the three mountains, the one in the middle, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Open! "

This voice was full of vigor.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Emmmm, nothing happened?

The townspeople looked at each other, wondering what the Lord Tianzun was doing.

Li Mo: "..."

That elder Guo from the giant whale tribe, wouldn't he... fall asleep again?

This is the habit of the giant whale tribe. They have a long lifespan and a huge body. Because it is not easy to get full, they often sleep to save energy. They may fall asleep if they don't agree with each other, and sometimes they are regarded as islands by humans.

Fortunately, Li Mo had already made all the preparations.

"This kid is very good at fooling people..."

"Whenever the Summoning Demon Sect went to him to learn from him, it would not be on this scale today. "

Shang Qinqing spat out two pieces of melon seed shells, and her figure shuttled through the void, heading towards the direction where Guo Chuan was.

She arrived in an instant.

Guo Chuan had indeed fallen asleep, lying next to a deep-sea heavy copper rope as thick as a bucket, snoring.

"Eat dumplings! !"

"Huh? !"

Guo Chuan was startled and stood up straight.

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PS: Please charge the power porcelain, Xiaopujie thanks orz