Omnipotent Overlord - 1249. Chapter 1249

“Want to control me! Impossible!”

Ling Xiao’s face twisted together in pain, suffocating his strength. The figure swelled up again.

“this……”

Lingxiao’s persistence made the complexion of both the Hao Hao and the Happiness of the cricket changed. They thought they were under the power of the god king. Ling Xiao had no resistance at all, who would have thought of it. This Lingxiao is so cruel, it’s better to be broken than jade!

“Quickly recite the formula! If this quasi-imperial weapon is broken, we will all be punished by our ancestors when we return!”

The obese Cun Zhihao hurriedly shouted that the powerful aspect of the Quasi-Emperor weapon is related to the hardness of his material. But if there is no instrumental spirit, his power and sharpness will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of the punishment from the ancestor of the cricket, the might of cricket shivered in time.

“good!”

Cuckold Joy answered, and then the two of them stroked their palms on their chests.

As the two’s lips opened and closed, golden light gradually appeared on the two palms. The golden light is poured into the handwriting of the Emperor of Heaven.

“Om!”

The handwriting of the emperor trembles, although the handwriting of the emperor is powerful, but the number of times it is used is limited. As the energy ran out, he was a piece of waste paper, as if it were a temporary weapon.

Even the quasi-imperial tools need to be used by the master to exert their full power. The same goes for the handwriting of the Emperor of Heaven, which is presided over by the Hao Hao and Joy of the Clam at this moment.

The energy was suddenly twice as powerful as before, directly suppressing Lingxiao.

“Ah! I’m not reconciled!”

The suppressed body is getting smaller and smaller, and Ling Xiao can only roar.

“Hmph, see what you are crazy about! Obediently recognize the ancestor as the master, so as not to suffer.”

Clam Zhihao smiled triumphantly and stroked his hands. The light from the emperor’s handwriting that day turned into a few beams of light, trapping Lingxiao like a prison.

“Uncle Lingxiao!”

The scene in front of him scared the child into tears, and kept shouting to Lingxiao.

“It’s so generous!”

The cry of the child made the cricket happily irritated, and it seemed to disturb the good mood of cricket happily.

With a big wave of the cricket music, a spirit aura appeared and he wanted to shoot the child.

“careful!”

Seeing that spiritual energy, Ling Xiao’s expression suddenly changed.

Then Ling Xiao slammed into the beam of light in front of him, but Ling Xiao was quickly bounced back.

Ling Xiao’s face was anxious, but now he was suppressed under the handwriting of the Emperor, how could he save this child.

“what……”

The child was so scared that he sat on the ground, only to see the aura rushing towards him, unable to move.

“Whoo!”

But at this moment, a white figure appeared. The sword light flashed, and there was a loud sound. The spiritual energy hit the Fanxing Sword and gradually disappeared.

“Dignified Wonderland powerhouse, shot and killed a child. Your cricket people are really domineering.”

Li Mo, who held the Stars Sword in his hand, showed endless cold light in his eyes, taunting.

“How about my cricket, do I need your comment from a Dzogchen in Wonderland?”

Cuckoo Joy took a step forward and said contemptuously.

That’s right, after inheriting the consciousness of the ancestors of Jiuli. Li Moxiu stepped from the later stage of the Earth Wonderland to the peak of the latter stage of the Earth Wonderland and directly entered the Great Perfection of the Earth Wonderland.

Even looking at the aura of Li Mo’s body, if Li Mo retreats for a while now, he might take the opportunity to attack the heavenly fairyland.

However, now that the Jiuli tribe are overwhelmed, Li Mo is still thinking about retreating.

Although Li Mo’s cultivation base has been improved, the cultivation base of Earth Wonderland Dzogchen still can’t let the Lego of the cricket in the early days of Heavenly Wonderland take a look.

“I can let him go, but since you want to save him, then you can die for him!”

The sound fell, and the cricket music flew towards Li Mo’s direction with a whistling sound.

That Xin’s long and thick fist slammed straight towards Li Mo.

“Humph.”

Li Mo put away the Fanxing Sword and snorted softly. The fist went straight to the happiness of the cricket.

“boom!”

With a punch, both Li Mo and Yue Zhi took three steps back.

“How can it be?”

Cuckold Joy muttered to himself in amazement, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He is a strong man in Heavenly Wonderland, coupled with the bloodline supernatural powers of the cricket clan. How strong is his own power, the joy of cricket knows, but now he can actually stop a strong man in the Wonderland Dzogchen?

Watching the battle between Cuckoo Zhile and Li Mo, Cuckoo Zhihao hugged his shoulders and grinned.

“I thought it was a one-to-one battle, but I didn’t expect it to be a tie right now. Interesting, interesting.”

Obviously, Wan Zhihao came to be interested.

But Hao Zhihao never thought that they would fail.

After all, the other big powers do have Tianjiao who can do some tricks with the powerhouses of the Heavenly Fairyland under the cultivation base of the Great Perfection in the Earth Wonderland, and this is the case with the cricket forest of their cricket clan.

But it’s just a few tricks for a long time. The strong man of Dzogchen in Earth Wonderland will still lose.

And even if it is not defeated? The strong man in the middle of the fairyland of his own is still watching the show here, and I am afraid that this kid will make a big wave.

While Clam Zhihao was speaking, Li Mo and Clam Zhile had fought for dozens of rounds.

In the early days of Heavenly Wonderland, the happiness of the cricket did not have the upper hand at all, which made the happiness of the cricket very uncomfortable. Just listen to the joy of cricket

“Thousand Change Sword Art!”

The sound fell, and countless sword shadows flew up and down. This sword light seemed to be endless, one sword after another.

And it is unpredictable, true and false, among countless sword shadows, it is impossible to tell which is true and which is false.

“Playing with swords? I am your ancestor!”

Li Mo smiled contemptuously at the sword shadow sent by Cricket Joy.

Immediately after Li Mo turned the Starry Sword in his hand, the sky full of sword intent was swung.

“Human sword is one!”

Li Mo suddenly used the combination of human and sword, and his sword heart turned into a sword immortal and charged.

“Qiangqiang…”

The crisp voice kept coming, the sword shadow in the sky in front of Cucky Joy.

Whether you are true or not, I will split it!

Finally, taking advantage of the joy of cricket, one couldn’t take care of it. Li Mo shook away the long sword in the hands of Cuckoo Joy with a sword, then flew a kick and kicked it in the chest of Cuckoo Joy.

“Crack, click!”

Li Mo didn’t have the slightest hold on this foot, and he was under tremendous strength. The sound of broken bones was all over the chest of Cuckoo Joy, and the sound of Cuckoo Joy flew out with a pop, spraying blood all over the ground.

“Fourth!”

Seeing that Cuckoo Joy was hit hard, Cuckoo Zhihao ran forward immediately.

“Brother, I’m fine!”

As he said, Cuckoo Joy wiped his mouth, his face slowly got up with a sullen expression.

He is a strong man in the heavenly fairyland, and even more like a cricket clan. All these injuries cannot make him incapacitated.

“come together!”

There was a killing intent on Cuckoo Zhihao’s face, and he wanted to kill Li Mo with Cuckoo Joy.

However, facing the joy of cricket and the vastness of cricket, Li Mo put away the Starry Sword.

I saw Li Mo stroked his hands on his chest, reciting the formula silently.

“Om!”

There was a tremor in Lingxiao’s body, and then only a few golden light appeared in Lingxiao’s body.

“I…I feel my body is full of power!”

Looking down at the changes in his body, Ling Xiao exclaimed in excitement.

Then, Ling Xiao’s body rose up slowly. The surrounding prisons were suddenly piled up tightly by Ling Xiao’s body.

“He… how could he know the formula of this quasi-imperial weapon!”

In surprise, Clam Zhihao forgot to attack Li Mo.

How can Cun Zhihao know that Li Mo inherited the inheritance of Jiuli. Of course, Jiuli also told Li Mo about Lingxiao Mountain’s use formula.

With the recognition of Jiuli consciousness, Li Mo is now the second-generation master of Lingxiao Mountain.