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

Chapter 358

Ying Bing's boat circled back again, and she stood on the flat boat, staring into the mountain wall from afar.

Not far from her, several members of the Demon Cult who stayed behind to support the Demon Cult trembled and felt a little regretful.

Could it be that this Saint of the Immortal Sect frowned because she thought they were annoying?

If they were chopped off, where could they go to complain?

Unfortunately, they didn't know what this 'Saint of All Things' was thinking.

"He should be fine..."

Ying Bing frowned.

These Demon Cult members are at worst in the inner realm, and the strong ones are even in the outer realm of the fifth realm, comparable to the leader of a prefecture-level sect, and they are from the ancient Demon Cult, with treacherous and unpredictable means.

No matter where they are, they are enough to cause chaos, and even attract the wanted demons of the Patrol Guards.

And he, after all, is only in the Observation God Realm.

This is tantamount to dancing on the edge of a knife and seeking the skin of a tiger. The consequences will be disastrous if you are not careful.

But.

He left the Buddhist beads that could take him to the Hanging Temple at any time to himself...

"He said he could be independent."

"At this time, what I have to do is to believe in him... and not let him have any worries."

Ying Bing pursed her lips, rubbed the big-headed doll on her waist with one hand, and subconsciously turned the Buddhist beads with the other hand.

But if there is a change...

Qingyou's eyes suddenly became mixed with light and dark, and a hint of coldness flashed across them.

"!"

Several priests of the Summoning Demon Cult leaned back strategically, their hair stood up, as if their heads were hanging with sharp swords.

What are you turning the Buddhist beads for?

Could it be that someone wants to be saved?

Did this Wanxiang Fairy just want to kill? She definitely wanted to kill, right? Otherwise, how could they have the illusion that... killing evil demons is like killing an ant?

.......

In the small world.

"May I ask your name?"

"My name is Heitu."

"?"

"The first pictographic martial arts I learned was from Bai Ze, so my master gave me the name Heitu, which is the opposite of Bai Ze."

"I see."

This is a place built by a certain classmate Li, who used his imagination accumulated from reading novels to create a venue that looks like a fairy palace on the clouds. How can a fairyland describe it?

Li Mo walked ahead leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, Luo Yesen and a group of priests of the Summoning Demon Cult carefully looked at everything around them like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

It was like being severely shocked by the cultivation of immortals.

"If this Wanxiang Xianzong really exists, why have I never heard of it?"

Luo Yesen was also shocked, but he was cautious and still had some doubts.

Later, we should still test it quietly, but we must not offend the other party too much...

Li Mo, who was walking in front, shook the hair on his neck gently.

Hmm...

These demon summoners are indeed cautious enough.

But fortunately, Li's genius preparations are far more than that!

As they walked, a back figure appeared in the jade-colored pavilion in front, and its momentum was like the rising sun, making everything around it bright and upright.

After all, the people in the demon summoner sect practiced magic martial arts. When they saw this person, they immediately felt a bit like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

"This person is..."

"This is Brother Jinwu."

Li Mo introduced them.

"!!!"

Including Luo Yesen, everyone in the demon summoner sect was struck by lightning.

Jinwu!

It was actually Jinwu!

You know, the most regrettable thing about Han Zhen, who has passed away, is that he never found the ancestral spirit of the Golden Crow in his lifetime!

In the Great Shang Clan, the Golden Crow was the most dazzling divine will on the bronze sacred tree!

At the same time, it is also the most powerful branch. The most powerful pure-blooded Golden Crow in the Golden Crow Clan controls the way of the sun and can integrate into the sun. Its eyes cover the entire nine heavens and ten earths! Watching the common people!

Now.

The long-lost Golden Crow Clan actually appeared here? !

"I admire the Golden Crow Clan very much. I wonder..."

"The Golden Crow Clan? No, this one is not from the Golden Crow Clan, but... the innate Golden Crow, the oldest and first Golden Crow in the world."

"Hiss..."

Luo Yesen's brain crashed a little.

What Heitu meant was...

In front of him was the legendary existence who had long disappeared in the long river of time and had turned into the sun in history books... the original body? !

"Brother Jinwu, this friend from the mortal world seems to want to ask you for some advice."

Li Mo took the initiative to speak without waiting for Luo Ye to speak.

The young man Jinwu heard the words and glanced over with burning eyes.

The Sun Wheel radiated the sun's rays, sacred and blazing.

"Challenger, come forward!"

"!!"Li Mo watched from the side with a smile.

Is the God-viewing Realm better than the Golden Crow Projection?

It's more like a lump of ice...

After a while.

The people of the Summoning Demon Cult looked at Luo Yesen with a bit of sympathy. At this time, the Master of the Hundred Beasts Hall was all burnt black, as if he had just been dug out of a pile of coal.

Too miserable.

Fighting?

No, no, no, this is not called fighting, this is called pressing on the ground and rubbing hard.

If the opponent had not killed him, Luo Yesen should not have thought about how to win, but how many times he could die less in one minute.

"Really... It's really the innate Golden Crow."

Luo Yesen was being rubbed hard, and his head was buzzing.

He heard Han Zhen say it!

Only by mastering the way of the sun can one transform into the sun!

The opponent obviously did not use the power of the seventh realm of the Palm Profound, but he could still do it at will. There is no second possibility except the innate Golden Crow!

"Brother, you are a guest from afar, please stop."

Li Mo spoke at the right time, and Luo Yesen immediately cast a grateful look at him.

Next, he took a few people around, so that everyone in the Summoning Demon Sect could experience the magic of the 'Wanxiang Xianzong' more closely.

After this trip, everyone's head was buzzing.

There are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond heavens.

It turned out that they thought they were powerful, but they were just sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

When they reached the peak of the main hall, Li Mo suddenly looked up at the sky and whispered:

"Master is back."

"Tianzun?"

Luo Yesen raised his head.

He was already full of shock, and at this moment he was completely speechless.

It was a magnificent palace, but the focus was not the palace, but the 'mount' pulling the palace.

Dragon!

Nine dragons pulling the palace!

Their Holy Son pursued the dragon form for his whole life, just to transform into a real dragon body. However, even if it is a real dragon, it is just a vehicle for the other party to travel, or one of them.

Is this the pomp of the Heavenly Venerable?

How can such a scene not make people yearn for it?

Is this the Wanxiang Immortal Sect?

No wonder the other party dared to add the word "immortal" in the sect.

No wonder the Heavenly Venerable dared to use the title of the Supreme Elder of Heaven.

"Everyone, come back to your senses. Master has just returned from another world and cannot be received."

"It should be..."

"I know that you all think that the origin of the Summoning Demon Sect is extraordinary because there are still people in the Summoning Demon Sect, right?"

Li Mo asked indifferently.

Luo Yesen was terrified: "There are indeed some."

There are some in the propaganda of the sect, but the only one he has seen is the blood god summoned by Han Zhen.

I have only heard of the others and have never seen them.

"But there is no one above the master."

Li Mo smiled and touched the Kongming Wanse Tower in his arms.

It was a little hot.

It means that it is absorbing the power of all living beings.

Who is it from?

"No one...hiss..."

This sentence is very wrong!

Luo Yesen murmured to himself: "But Lord Tianzun, why do you like the power of all living beings in this small southern border..."