Chapter 358 Do you want to improve?

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 realm of observing the gods.

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

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?

This Wanxiang Fairy, did she 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 classmate named Li, who used his imagination accumulated from reading novels to build a venue that looks like a fairy palace on the clouds. How can it be described as a fairyland?

Li Mo walked in front with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, Luo Yesen and a group of demon summoning priests carefully looked at everything around them like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden.

It was like being 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, he should still test it quietly, but he must not offend the other party too much...

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

Well....

This group of demon summoners are indeed cautious enough.

But fortunately, the preparations of the genius Li are far more than that!

As they walked, a back figure appeared in the jade-colored pavilion in front of them. 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 Senior Brother Jinwu."

Li Mo introduced them.

"!!!"

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

Jinwu!

It turned out to be Jinwu!

You know, the most regrettable thing for Han Zhen, who has passed away, is that he never found the ancestral spirit of Jinwu in his life!

When he was in the Great Shang Clan, Jinwu was the most dazzling divine will on the bronze sacred tree!

At the same time, it is also the most powerful one. The most powerful pure-blooded Jinwu in the Jinwu clan controls the way of the sun and can merge into the sun. Its eyes cover the entire nine heavens and ten earths! Watching the common people!

Now.

The Jinwu clan, which has long disappeared, actually appeared here? !

"I admire the Jinwu clan very much. I wonder..."

"Jinwu clan? No, this one is not from the Jinwu clan, but... the innate Jinwu, the oldest and first Jinwu in the world."

"Hiss..."

Luo Yesen's brain crashed a little.

Heitu means...

In front of him is the legendary existence who has long disappeared in the long river of time and has 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 Yesen to speak.

The Jinwu youth heard the words and swept over with burning eyes.

The Sun Wheel exudes the light of the sun, sacred and hot.

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

Too miserable.

Fight?

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 level of the palm of the mysterious, but he was still able to do it at will. There is no other 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 the people of 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 what they thought was powerful was just a view of the world from a well.

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 on the palace, but on the "mount" that pulled the palace.

Dragon!

Nine dragons pulling the palace!

Their saint son pursued the dragon form all his life, just to transform into a real dragon body, but even if it was a real dragon, it was just a vehicle for the other party to travel, or one of them.

Is this the pomp of the Heavenly Venerable?

How could 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" to the sect.

No wonder the Heavenly Venerable dared to use the title of the Heavenly Venerable.

"Everyone, come back to your senses, Master has just returned from another world, but he cannot meet you."

"It should be..."

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

Li Mo asked indifferently.

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

The religion said there are some, but the only one he had seen was the Blood God that Han Zhen summoned.

The others were only heard of and never seen.

"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..."