The sun is shining.
The two parties on the altar confronted each other, and the air froze for a moment.
The townspeople were uneasy, not even daring to breathe as they looked at the two figures on the altar.
On one side, there is the priest who presides over sacrifices in the town and has accumulated power for a long time. Relying on the spokesperson of the witch spirit, no one dares to disobey him.
On the other side, the background seems to be even bigger!
First of all, the appearance of these three was very extraordinary. They actually came down on the clouds, and each of them had an extraordinary aura, like a god.
And...sleeping for ten thousand years?
I have never heard of a dynasty that could be passed down for ten thousand years. How ancient that time must be. But from the other party's tone, he sounded calm and relaxed, as if he was talking about taking a nap.
It’s terrifying when you think about it!
The townspeople are all poor people who are still worried about their livelihoods. They cannot afford to offend either side and can only wait and see what happens.
"You are seeking death by pretending to be a god!"
The fat priest was so angry that he was fuming. It took him a long time to utter these words.
Who made the other party speak so many words, and seemed to be much more professional than him...
He snorted coldly and decided not to argue with the other party anymore.
He bit his tongue and used the method of summoning gods. He sprayed a mouthful of blood from his tongue onto the bronze witch statue, causing the power of all living beings accumulated in it to surge and revive the remaining ancestral spirits.
Suddenly, a shadow was cast in the totem, and a lifelike Fei Lian appeared.
This is the ancestral spirit of the Fei Lian clan, who has descended with the help of the power of all living beings, bringing with him a heavy aura of pressure. However, it would cost him a great deal to activate it alone.
Behind Li Mo, Ling Yuangou and Manbo looked at each other, as if ready to take action.
After all, the other party was at the level of the Eight Apertures of the Divine Realm and had also mobilized the power of all living beings.
They were not worried that Li Mo would lose, but they were afraid that he would destroy the image of "Lord Tianzun".
"What's fake is fake, like flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water."
Li Mo lowered his eyes, his expression calm:
"You are using the bloodline power that was once bestowed upon me to deal with me?"
Suddenly, his body rolled and changed.
It has a deer head and a bird body, with clouds and mist surrounding it, which makes it look extremely magical. The power of its blood is like the sun, extremely pure.
The one transformed through the seventy-two transformations is exactly the same as the real Fei Lian.
The fat priest’s eyes widened, it was as if he saw the ancestor’s spirit in person, more real than the one he condensed with the power of all living beings!
After all, the essence of a totem is to use the power of all living things to manifest the ancestral spirits and achieve a "lifelike" effect.
But this is just the product of the condensed power of blood.
How could he attack his own 'original body'?
So no surprises there.
With a puff, the ancestral spirit formed by the power of all living beings dissipated.
"how?"
Li Mo calmly returned to his human form.
The fat priest was sweating profusely. He glanced at the shaken townspeople and realized that his prestige had been shaken in their minds.
No matter how lifelike it is, it is not as good as a living "God" standing right in front of you.
Impossible, absolutely impossible...
Every disciple of the Divine Religion knew that as the fortune of the Great Shang Dynasty faded, those who had once been gods could no longer exist intact in the world.
There is only one exception, and that is the patriarch of the Qingluan clan.
Moreover, this young man is only at the level of Guanshen realm, how could he be the incarnation of a pure-blooded Fei Lian?
"A true god can summon wind, clouds, rain and fog. Can you do it?"
The fat priest pretended to be calm.
“It’s just a small path.”
Li Mo had an indifferent expression and snapped his fingers.
Someone sneezed.
Boom boom
Wu Qing in the dark received the signal and asked Shang Qinqing to tickle her nose with a feather, and she sneezed loudly.
Then, clouds and mist rolled up in the sky, and dark clouds covered the sky.
Mambo has always been good friends with Wu Qing, they have a very good understanding of each other, and she has also used the power of her own blood.
Then, in the dark clouds, electric snakes danced wildly and thunder was everywhere!
Crash——
The heavy rain couldn't be stopped from falling in an instant.
"How... is it possible..."
The fat priest was disheveled in the heavy rain.
Is this the kind of noise that can be made by someone in the state of observing the gods?
To be honest, not to mention the villagers, even he himself now doubts that the other party is the real one.
Did I join a fake cult of summoning gods?
"No, what Wanxiang Xianzong, what Tianzun, you guys came from nowhere, I've never heard of you!"
"The people here have been able to thrive until now, all thanks to the grace and mercy of Master Wu Ling! What does this have to do with you!"
Li Mo narrowed his eyes. He could have actually killed the fat priest earlier, but his death was not a pity. The most important thing was to establish the image of the Heavenly Lord.
So he looked at it with pity, as if he was looking at an ant:
"Ordinary people only see the world from a well."
"You are a demon summoner, right?"
"???!!!"
The fat priest was panicked when his identity was revealed.
"However, since you asked sincerely, I will be merciful and tell you a few things."
"The Wanxiang Immortal Sect is a branch of the Heavenly Court. In the ancient times, it suppressed the Zhoutian. I swallowed the stars in the Zhoutian into my stomach, controlled the birth and death of the world, and created all things."
"Your so-called Summoning Demon Sect is just a glimpse of the inheritance of the Heavenly Court, but now you dare to show off in front of me. You are simply going against the Heavenly Court."
This is the plan of Lord Tianzun!
Use magic to defeat magic! God replaces God!
The fat priest's body trembled in disbelief.
However, he remembered the other party's realm again, but did not wait for him to question it.
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