Omnipotent Overlord

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The human body is covered with yellow mud, and the body is slightly larger than humans, but from the appearance, it seems to be no different from humans.

The pig demon turned and ran, and the demon king of the horse forcibly calmed down and stood in front of Li Mo. Previously, he felt that he was acting too shamefully, so he wanted to show a little ‘righteousness’.

'The king-level big demon in front, I am the bird demon mountain big demon king, on the status and you are equal, on the lineage, my ancestor is one of the twelve demon Wu Ma demon emperor, once divided by one's own strength Do three evils! "

Li Mo patted the horseback of the horse demon king: "You want to wake her up so loudly?"

The big demon king stunned and covered his mouth with two hooves.

Li Mo walked to the ‘King-level Demon’ covered by the yellow mud, took out the ‘God Hell’ and threw it.

The **** becomes bigger and the king-level demon is included in it.

Seeing Li Mo put away the ‘God Prison’, the Malaysian demon king hasn’t recovered in a while.

"solved?"

The pig demon ran over: "Adult is too powerful!"

Yan Wenjing also ran over, she ran with the pig demon.

"Don't you say that you are not an opponent of the seventh-level demon at all?" Yan Wenjing felt ashamed of her IQ.

"Yeah, I can't fight if I play normally."

"But I just said I couldn't beat it, didn't I say I couldn't deal with it?"

Yan Wenjing was speechless.

The demon king regained his energy: "Fortunately, the lord put it in. Otherwise, if I shot, it would definitely be torn apart."

"Should I let it go, you two try it?"

The Malaysian demon king stood upright, shaking his feet again and again: "Don't, don't, I'm afraid that my shot is too heavy and ruined this shelter."

The quicksand river is very long. Li Mo arranged more than thirty water-repellent arrays in succession before crossing the big river smoothly.

Looking back, the shelters collapsed one after another, and disappeared within a moment.

And just a kilometer away from the Liusha River, there is a whole red stone mountain, less than ten meters high and less than twenty meters wide.

Li Mo reached out his hand and said, "That is the tomb of Ming Emperor."

The pig demon was shocked: "No, Emperor Ming is the founding emperor of Japan, and is said to be a divine emperor. How could he bury himself in such a humble place?"

Li Modao: "The death of a person is like a lamp, no matter how great it is in life, how is it different from ordinary mortals after death?"

As strong as the Divine Emperor, you can pick up the stars in your hand, and you can swallow the sun and the moon, but what about Shouyuan? Not a pile of dead bones yet?

When the crowd came to the Red Mountain, from a crack in a stone, they climbed out a red turtle with the size of a washbasin.

This turtle is very old at first glance, with rumpled body all over, only the turtle shell on the back, bright red and shiny, it is sturdy and extraordinary at first glance.

The old turtle asked, "Are you a descendant of Minglie?"

Li Mo replied: "Not really."

"If you are not the sons and daughters of Ming Lie, you are not welcome here, leave quickly."

"I came here to get a thing, and I will leave after finishing it!"

"There is nothing you want here, I will say it again and leave quickly!" The old turtle said coldly.

Li Mo took a step forward.

The big demon king ran to the old turtle and stood upright with arch hoofs: "I am the big demon king of the bird demon mountain, and my ancestor is the Wuma demon emperor who is one of the twelve demon. Three fierce, dare to ask who you are?"

The old tortoise snorted coldly, and the powerful momentum was radiated. The demon king of Malaysia was tens of meters away by the momentum and lay dead on the ground.

"This is... the breath of the 7th-level strongman!" the pig demon exclaimed.

At level 5 and above, every increase in level will result in a qualitative change in strength. Level 6 powerhouses, elementary powers, and level 7 powerhouses do not require any means at all. True energy can directly injure people.

The momentum that the old turtle just exuded is just the ability of the seventh-level strongman!

The pig demon took a few steps backwards, but this time, Yan Wenjing didn't move. She was fed up. She ran several times along the way, and every time, Li Mo could easily solve her opponent.

She actually wanted to express her performance. Although she watched the Malaysian demon king, she also ‘counseled’, but the following performance obviously made Li Mo satisfied a lot.

Yan Wenjing sacrificed ten magical symbols and attacked the old turtle, which was her strongest attacking method.

"Innate spirit!"

The old turtle's eyes suddenly lit up, and Yan Wenjing's ten magical symbols attacked. The old turtle didn't hide. The crackling bombarded the old turtle unscathed.

"I'm a descendant of Xuanwu. Our line, known as the first defender in the universe, little girl baby girl, your broken spirit charm, it's not enough to tickle me!"

"Little boy, you have a bad heart. You brought a congenital spirit. Presumably for Ming Lie's relics. Hum, but unfortunately, I am red, and you can't take that thing!"

The old turtle once again exudes momentum, this time attacking Li Mo.

Li Mo's figure flickered away from the attack of the old turtle.

"Come again!"

The old tortoise burst into another momentum, and Li Mo changed his position repeatedly. The old tortoise was sweating tiredly, and still did not hit Li Mo.

"Damn, if my strength goes further~www.wuxiaspot.com~ reaches eighth level, my momentum will be able to launch a range attack. By then, you will be useless to move and change positions instantly."

The old turtle shouted in anger.

"Ground fist-deprivation!"

Li Mo poses a second-style ground fist.

The old turtle wanted to avoid it, but speed was not his strength at all. Soon, it was completely covered by the ground punch.

Li Mo shouted: "Yan Wenjing, bombard it with a spiritual charm!"

Yan Wenjing took out ten spiritual charms and bombarded the old turtle.

Boom Boom Boom--

The old turtle spurted blood from his nose and nose, unable to bear it, and retracted his head into the shell.

Li Modao: "Although it is a 7th-level strongman, it is just a demon turtle who does not understand any cultivation methods and only instincts. It will do nothing but hurt people with its momentum."

If the old turtle is a real seventh-level strongman, Li Mo will definitely not come here before his strength reaches the seventh level. It is precisely because the old turtle has too many shortcomings, so Li Mo dare to come.

"Little boy, you are so shameless, bullying me will not spell, if Minglie is still alive, he will definitely teach you hard."

Li Mo laughed: "Old Turtle, if Emperor Ming is still alive, I will not move his relics."

"But you can rest assured that I only take that relic and promise you that no matter how the Ming family treats me, I will protect the Ming family for thousands of years."

"The ghost will believe you, eat me a blow!"

The old turtle roared again, exuding another momentum, but obviously, it was impossible to hurt Li Mo.

Li Mo avoided it easily, stepped in front of Hongshan in one step, and punched out.

The red mountain was divided into two, and a bronze coffin appeared.

Li Mo bowed at the bronze coffin, lifted the bronze coffin, and took a long knife from the bottom.

This is the weapon used by Emperor Ming during his lifetime-the big Japanese sword!

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