Omnipotent Overlord

"afraid?"

Ape Cheng grinned "Afraid of a ball! Now that my king is born, these top three gods and demon families will give us a place in the Tianshan Snowman Clan!"

Listening to the words of Ape Cheng, the elders and commanders of the Tianshan Yeti clan responded with high spirits.

"Yes! The wolf eater counts as a ball!"

"Fight him, hahaha..."

"Master Li Mo, don't mind."

Ape Uncle Zhong whispered to Li Mo, "Our Tianshan Yeti tribe is a character that is not afraid of the earth, and now my king is out of the gate. Everyone is even more afraid. And to be honest, there is a king, and the wolf clan is counted. what?"

"Hey, what do I mind."

Li Mo waved his hand and picked up the wine bowl. The voice is heroic, learning the strong people of the Tianshan Yeti clan to drink, "Then I am here, I wish you all a triumphant return, that what bites the wolf clan, count as a ball! Hit him!"

"Haha..."

A group of Tianshan Snowman strong smiles boldly, and they all had a cup with Li Mo and sipped out the spirits in the bowl.

Li Mo's eyes looked around the strong people of the Tianshan Yeti family, and a trace of intolerance flashed in his eyes.

In the following days, they and the Puppet Puppet Heaven Court will have a great battle. So don’t look at what everyone says is easy, but when you get together next time and drink together like this, some people may not have the opportunity to clink glasses like this.

The war is cruel, just like there is a hundred thousand mountains. The strong men who buried more than two hundred thousand have now lived so many days. There is still a **** atmosphere in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

But Li Mo knew that he was aggressive in the face of the pseudo heaven. This war is inevitable, want peace? Only type it out!

Li Mo and the strong man of the Snowman of Tianshan drank directly into the middle of the night, and then Ape Bozhong arranged a house for Li Mo.

This house is not far from the house that Li Mo once trampled on, and also belongs to their good house in the Tianshan Snowman Clan. After all, they are not good at building, and building a house is not easy.

"I'm going to retreat for a few days, so don't bother the elders with two people.

Li Mo's voice came from inside the house, and Ape Bozhong assured Li Mo's chest.

"Master Li Mo rests in peace."

Inside the house, Li Mo's figure seemed a bit small in this room. After all, this is a house prepared for the Tianshan Yeti. The interior of the house is very empty, and the furnishings are simpler.

The igloo was a little cold, but Li Mo forced the wine out of the body with the spirit of his body, and he suddenly sweated.

Then just listening to the clang, a big tripod appeared in the house.

Li Mo patted Dading in the palm of his hand, and a blazing flame appeared in Ding.

"Tick..."

A drop of water fell, and Li Mo looked up. This igloo is going to melt now?

The last time Li Mo destroyed a few houses in the Tianshan Yeti, will this time melt one?

Think of the people outside the Tianshan Yeti clan who are still sleeping under the wind and snow, and they are always so destructive. Li Mo can't bear it. So Li Mo gave him a palm and protected the igloo with an aura, preventing the high temperature from intruding into the igloo.

Sure enough, the running water on the roof no longer ticked, and it froze again into ice.

Then, Li Mo took a hand and threw a bunch of Tianshan silk from the Tianshan Snow King into Dading.

"Ziz..."

The skylight of Ding Nei suddenly covered the Tianshan silk. The colorful Tianshan silk shone brightly under the flame.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Crisp voices kept coming from inside the house, and Li Mo was refining Tianshan silk with a thousand methods.

Three days passed, and as Li Mo continued to forge and quench. The gorgeous colors on the Tianshan silk have gradually receded, but the Tianshan silk has shone brighter.

In a few days, Tianshan silk has been compiled into a blank picture in Ding.

Turn off the flame and remove the scroll. Li Mo frowned, what to draw?

One painting, one world not only depends on the quality of Tianshan silk, but also the painting and calligraphy and time and space.

Like Dongfang Yibai, reading group books. It's because I don't understand time and space, so I haven't been able to refine one painting and one world. In the end, it was Li Mo who created half of the'void wood' with the power of origin, and then helped Dongfang Yibai successfully refine a painting and a world.

"Yes!"

After a moment of contemplation, Li Mo's eyes lit up.

Then, Li Mo took out pen and ink in the storage bag and raised the pen to draw.

The lines outlined, and a dark figure appeared in a world of painting and painting. The figure was fuzzy and his eyes closed. The figure was dark, but the breath of the natural masters pervaded the entire scroll.

It seems that the world is under the control of this figure, as long as he opens his eyes. This is the scene of mountains and rivers, the death of all beings.

Then, Li Mo's stroke did not stop at all. Seven successive figures were outlined by Li Mo, and seven people scattered on the picture. Everyone has the momentum to pick the stars in the sun and the moon.

This figure is exactly the figure that Li Mo condensed when he and Hulin competed in illusion. They were the quasi-imperials that Li Mo saw. Among them are Li Mo's enemies and Li Mo's friends.

Of course, even if the opponent is recruited into the world of one painting and one battle, the seven figures cannot be terrible enough to exert the power of the quasi-imperial.

But in this mysterious world of paintings and paintings, if the seven figures are besieged, aren’t the gods and realms strong enough?

After painting the seven figures, Li Mo's face was pale, and big bean beads flowed down his cheeks.

This is the seven prospective emperors, want to outline their appearance and temperament. How hard is it? Even when he entered the middle of Tianxian Realm, even Li Mo with a strong aura was a bit overwhelmed.

If it were changed to other Celestial Realm strongmen, I am afraid it would have been abandoned halfway.

"Huh... It's not easy to make these seven guys~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's only harder to try to urge them seven during the battle. At present, only a few of them can be urged to participate in the battle. Now."

With a long exhalation, Li Mo said with some surprise. Where there is an emperor, where is simple.

After drawing the picture, Li Mo constructed a gathering array in the igloo. Of course, it is the staff of origin that acts as the array of eyes, and the power of the golden origin is diffused in the gathering array.

Li Mo also did not understand the power of time and space, so he had to use the rod of origin to give a painting a world the power of origin.

Putting a picture and a world into the Lingling Array, Li Mo started the Lingling Array.

"Hoo..."

In the violent wind, Li Mo has recently beheaded a lot of fairyland, and the monks of Tianxianland, their storage bags are finally cheaper Li Mo. So the eyes of this gathering are all made of high-level spirit stones, how strong should they be?

I saw that the power of origin in the Gathering Array was like a tornado, and it swept to the world of painting and painting.