Chapter 1267 The Real Nine-Lei Formation

Without Lingxiao Mountain, Yu Xiao's figure suddenly fell.

But Yu Xiao tightened his eyes and controlled his body to fly out.

But he didn't fly very far, Yu Xiao only felt that it was getting dark.

As soon as Yu Xiao raised his head, he broke out in a sweat.

It's so dark here, it's clearly the vast Lingxiao Mountain pressing over. The vast Lingxiao Mountain became bigger and directly blocked the sun in the sky, shooting it like a sky, making Yu Xiao want to avoid it. But there is no way to avoid it.

"coax!"

A heavy voice came, and the entire Shiwan Dashan trembled. The unlucky Yu Xiao was directly crushed under the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and his body was smashed to pieces.

Seeing Li Mo's actions, Gu Fengchun turned pale for a while.

Now Gu Fengchun finally knew what the fate Li Mo was talking about.

"I kill you!"

After the voice fell, Gu Fengchun rushed towards Li Mo.

Even now Li Mo has the quasi-emperor weapon in his hand, but how can he be the opponent of Gu Fengchun who entered the heavenly realm with the help of the quasi-emperor weapon?

So seeing Gu Fengchun rushing towards Li Mo, Li Renlong flew over immediately. On the way, Gu Fengchun was blocked.

"Old man! Before you fought with me, you thought I couldn't figure out your details?"

"Your crippled body has long been at the end of a twist! You were able to suppress me just now, but now that you are injured, can you still suppress me? Give me enough time, enough to consume you to death!"

Looking at Li Renlong, Gu Fengchun cursed fiercely.

Even though the Gu clan is now the top three races among all the gods and demons, they don't have many powerful people from the Heavenly Wonderland.

A strong man with such a cultivation base would be one less if he died, and one or two might not be able to be cultivated in thousands of years.

But Li Mo directly killed two of them, how could Gu Fengchun not hate him.

What's more, Li Mo still has the quasi-emperor weapon in his hand, which is what their ancestors wanted. So Gu Fengchun couldn't let Li Mo go.

"What's more, do you look below?"

Looking at the battle below, Gu Fengchun grinned.

Li Renlong heard the sound and looked down. It turned out that at the beginning, the Jiuli tribe and the Nightmare tribe could fight against the pseudo-heaven of the Gu tribe.

However, the Gu clan's pseudo-heavenly army has gathered clansmen from several major forces in Kyushu, and there are countless strong ones.

Therefore, the Jiuli Tribe and the Nightmare Tribe can survive for a while, but after a long time, they will be completely defeated.

At this moment, the Jiuli tribe and the Nightmare tribe can only defend passively, and they are powerless to fight.

"Today, your Jiuli tribe will perish!"

Gu Fengchun's voice was particularly ear-piercing and spread everywhere, not just to Li Renlong.

It is even said to those resisters of the Nightmare Clan and the Jiuli Tribe, to blow their morale.

"well……"

Li Renlong looked at the group of Jiuli people below with reluctance, with a hint of heroism in his eyes.

Then, Li Renlong looked at Li Mo again. A smile finally appeared on Li Renlong's face

"I will send an order! Li Mo will take over as the next grandpa of the Jiuli Tribe! The elders will go up to the elders and down to the envoys. They must help Li Mo and manage the Jiuli Tribe!"

Although Li Mo has not yet entered the Heavenly Wonderland, Li Mo controls the quasi-emperor weapon of Lingxiao Mountain. This is enough for Li Mo to be the next grandfather of the Jiuli Tribe.

What's more... Li Renlong can't wait for the day when a strong person from the Jiuli tribe enters the fairyland.

"Grandfather!"

"Grandpa! Don't!"

"..."

Thousands of mountains, the sound of crying came from everywhere.

Even some old men couldn't help but cry at the moment.

Because they knew that grandpa passed down such an order at this time. It's Grandpa who is going to fight the enemy desperately! This old man who has devoted his entire life to the Jiuli tribe is about to fight the last and most glorious battle of his life!

"Grandfather..."

Li Mo murmured reluctantly, at this moment Li Mo was pressed to the ground by Li Renlong's coercion, unable to move.

Li Renlong was afraid that Li Mo would rush up to join them in the battle between the gods.

Li Mo hates it!

He successfully obtained the inheritance of Jiuli, and successfully controlled the quasi-emperor weapon of Lingxiao Mountain.

But Li Mo still couldn't change the outcome of this battle, he could only watch the old man desperately for them.

Li Renlong looked at the familiar faces around him, kids, this is the last time I see you.

In the end, Li Renlong's eyes fixed on Li Mo.

Looking at Li Mo, Li Renlong smiled kindly.

"When the Jiuli tribe is in crisis, it is enough to meet such a child leader..."

"Hmph! Playing tricks! Fight to the death, so what about you?"

Gu Fengchun grinned, he had the quasi-emperor weapon in his hand.

Even if Li Renlong gave him his all, he would still be able to escape unscathed.

And with Li Renlong's body, how many times can he fight?

He was even injured by Yu Xiao's surprise attack just now, I am afraid that after this time, Li Renlong will have no chance to survive in this world, right?

When Gu Fengchun comes to kill again, the Jiuli tribe still cannot change the fate of being exterminated.

"Do you think my Jiuli tribe is so capable, and I, Li Renlong, haven't done anything all these years?"

Li Renlong's eyes were cold when he treated Gu Fengchun. The waist that was bent down before gradually straightened up.

But everyone knows that this is Li Renlong returning to the light with his last remaining vitality.

After this battle, no matter what the outcome is. Li Renlong might have to go first.

"Lingxiao!"

Facing Li Mo's direction, Li Renlong shouted loudly.

"I am coming!"

A dignified voice came from Lingxiao Mountain, and then the whole Lingxiao Mountain flew out of Li Mo's palm. It fell into the hands of Li Renlong.

Although Li Renlong failed to make Ling Xiao recognize his master, he could use Ling Xiao's power at this time. Ling Xiao still wouldn't refuse.

Just like Gu Fengchun and the others, they regarded the Lingxi Fist as their ancestor. If the waiter is happy, he can also use his strength.

Looking at the quasi-emperor weapon in Li Renlong's hand, Gu Fengchun's expression tightened. But soon Gu Fengchun frowned and said with a smile

"The ancestor once told me that in addition to the power of Jiuli as the foundation, your Jiuli formation also used the power of this quasi-emperor weapon, so your cultivation can enter the realm of gods, and you have already used this piece of equipment. The power of the quasi-emperor weapon."

"Now you old man is holding a quasi-imperial weapon, so what, you can still enter the God King Realm? And all the people of your Jiuli tribe are about to die!"

With that said, Gu Fengchun pointed to the battle below.

"As long as I hold you back for a while, all the members of your Jiuli tribe will die! Hahaha..."

After all, Gu Fengchun smiled.

"Hahaha……"

However, what Gu Fengchun didn't expect was that Li Renlong would laugh along with him.

"Today I will let you see the real Jiuli formation! Formation!"

There is an astonishing coercion in all directions, which are the eyes of the Jiuli formation.

The Jiuli formation can be regarded as a combination formation, and the other formations consist of only one formation eye and many formation flags.

But the Jiuli formation has a formation center, four formation eyes, and countless formation flags! Such a huge formation, even if there is a crack, is full of danger!

"Falling Phoenix Killing Formation!"

As Li Renlong's voice fell, billowing flames appeared in Luofengpo's direction.

These flames are extremely hot, and they were built using the blood left by Feng Yuwei to communicate with Jiuli.

The pseudo-heavenly soldiers and generals who fought in Luofengpo were all set on fire. As for the members of the Jiuli tribe and the Nightmare tribe, there were no casualties under Li Renlong's control.

"Shattering graves!"

Then, Li Renlong made another move in another direction with his palm.

Countless army of skeletons broke out from the mass graves. These skeleton soldiers were from both human race and monster race.

All under the control of the Jiuli formation, they are all fearless of death!

The army rushed all the way, avoiding the members of the Jiuli tribe and the Nightmare tribe, and the pseudo-heavenly court suffered heavy losses.