Omnipotent Overlord

"It's this time!"

Li Mo, who had been staring at the battle over the sky, suddenly broke out. The Lingxiao Mountain in his hand was fully riveted by Li Mo, and he threw it at the back of the incarnation of Guzu.

"call……"

Lingxiao Mountain is not here, but the sound of breaking the sky first reaches the ear of the incarnation of Guzu.

Guzu is also experienced in combat, although Li Mo's attack came suddenly. But Guzu still blocked the long sword and long sword behind him for the first time.

"clang!"

The imperial guard resisted Li Mo's sneak attack, and the corner of the mouth of the incarnation of the ancestral ancestor suddenly overflowed with blood.

"Roar!"

But where will give Guzu breathing time, just listen to the roar of Tianshan Snow King. The majestic through-arm fist kills again!

This time, the incarnation of the Guzu no longer has the ease of the previous state. In a hurry, the incarnation of Guzu can withstand the first and second punches of Tianshan Snow King, but he cannot resist the third and fourth punches of Tianshan Snow King's arm fist!

"puff……"

The blood of Yin Hong appeared in the sky, and the ancestral ancestral ancestors fell helplessly downward.

In the confrontation between top powerhouses like them, the victory or defeat is often in an instant. Li Mo just grasped the opportunity just now, although it only took the upper hand for a moment.

However, with the cooperation of the Snow King of Tianshan, the advantages of the moment were continuously magnified.

The ancestor of Guzu fell into the wind in an instant, and he would be restrained everywhere by the snow king of Tianshan until he was defeated.

The ancestral ancestral ancestors who fell into the ground opened their lips and closed, obviously thinking of something. Seeing the incarnation of Guzu, Li Mo's expression changed, "Want to run?"

The voice fell, and Li Mo immediately took out his picture and world in the storage bag!

As Li Mo's palm threw the world of one flower and one sky towards the sky, the picture opened wide, and seven figures appeared in the picture.

The seven figures are all eyes closed and there is no slight fluctuation in their bodies.

But as Li Mo silently remembered the tactics of painting one world, one painting one world suddenly shivered.

Then, a dim light shone to the incarnation of the Guzu.

Change to the incarnation of the ancestral ancestors in the heyday just now. Li Mo's current strength urges one painting one world may not be able to draw Guzu incarnation into the scroll.

But now, the ancestor of Guzu has lost half of his life incarnate. Where can Li Mo fear him?

"this is……"

Entering the scroll, there are seven immobile figures around the body. Gu Zu's incarnation was at a loss for a while, but when he carefully examined the rules of the world, he couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that Gu Tianting's painting and world refining method actually let the guy of Jiuli inherited. But what about the inheritance? What do you think of your strength, can you trap me?"

Saying, the incarnation of the Guzu looked at the seven figures around him. Joking laugh

"These seven are your reliance? Look at me to break it!"

One painting, one world, the biggest danger is the things in the painting. If Guzu can really wipe out the things in the painting, it can indeed break the shackles of one painting and one world and rush out.

But is the new painting-one-world created by Li Mo simply a painting-one-world? Only Li Mo smiled and said, "You can try it."

With that, Li Mo flicked his hands together and began to meditate on the art of drawing a world.

"Humph!"

The Guzu snorted again and rushed away like a figure in the front.

He is an ancestral ancestor, and now the heavenly emperor! I want to go out, who dares to stop?

However, when the ancestral ancestor was less than a foot away from the dark figure at the front, I only heard the sound of Qiang!

As if the sword was out of the way, the dazzling light came.

"This are... eyes?"

At this time, Rao, who was accustomed to the world, could not calm down. Just now the long sword was shining with light, was it the eyes in front of the figure?

On the other side, two figures opened their eyes. The two figures came to the Guzu.

Of the seven people in the painting, Rao is the power Li Mo now gains with the help of Lingxiao Mountain. Can only barely wake up three of them, only because these are the existence of the quasi-imperial!

"He Fang Xiaoxiao, want to break me?"

"dead!"

A voice like Heavenly Dao came from Guzu's ear, and there was an irresistible force in the voice.

"what!"

Then, the body of the incarnation of Guzu even shrank quickly and ulcerated.

"You are... yes, quasi..."

Before the incarnation of the Guzu was finished, the figure had dissipated in this picture. Just before the dissipation, the eyes of the incarnation of the Guzu were horrified.

As an ancient general in the ancient heaven, how could the Guzu not feel it. The three people in front of me were all quasi-imperial!

The ancestral ancestors disappeared and looked into the scroll. They were still seven figures with blurred figures and closed eyes.

They were suspended in the air in the middle of the scroll quietly, and the quiet figure seemed to have no danger at all. But as soon as you open your eyes, that's the power to destroy the world!

Li Mo made a move in the palm of his hand and recalled a painting and a world, but his face was pale. Bean-sized sweat beads fell, and the figure standing in mid-air began to stagger.

Only Li Mo knew that the three guys in the picture had just shot, but they consumed all their aura.

This is still the case where there was a serious injury before the incarnation of the ancestral ancestor. Otherwise, Li Mo can only trend one painting and one world of the three figures, which cannot stop the incarnation of the ancestor.

After all, although their momentum in the picture scroll is the quasi-imperial, but the strength is only a few layers of the quasi-imperial.

"puff!"

Heavenly Emperor's Hall, a elderly man with a wind candle lying on the dragon's couch coughed up a bite of blood. The gray hair began to fall off in a large area, and the wrinkles on the face gathered more and more, just like the annual rings of an old tree. Looking carefully, it really seems a bit cautious.

"damn it!"

On the golden dragon couch, the old man propped his arms, not letting himself fall down, and gritted his teeth.

Because of his own incarnation and death, his vitality was consumed a lot. At this time, Guzu became more and more old.

"Roar!"

The ancestor of the Guzu was destroyed, and the Snow King of Tianshan, like a hill, roared, and after running through his back fist, he would kill the palace below.

But how can Guzu let him do it? Guzu stretched out his shrivelled palm and slammed the ground under the bed.

Seen from the sky, centered on the Emperor's Hall of Heavenly Emperor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ began to spread to the surroundings and spread an amazing light of Aura.

"Boom!"

The light slowly covered the entire palace and formed a barrier above.

"Boom!"

The fist of Tianshan Snow King hit the barrier directly, and the barrier just shivered and nothing else. But the figure of Tianshan Snow King was shocked back three or four steps.

This is the master of the ancestor of the Guzu who came to the Pseudo Heavenly Court and all the masters who understand the formation method, according to the meaning of the ancestor of the ancestor, communicated with the formation of the spirit veins built under the Zhongzhou Plain.

Even the strongest of the King Realm came to attack, but they couldn't break it!

"Tianshan Snow King, when I get out, it's your death!"

In the Emperor's Hall, the voice of Guzu came. Although I don’t know what the Guzu is waiting for, the Tianshan Snow King still responds.

"Okay! Either you die or I die!"