Chapter 268 Ming Emperor's Tomb

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The human figure whose whole body is covered with yellow mud is slightly larger than a human, but from the appearance, it seems to be no different from a human.

The pig demon turned around and ran away. The demon king of Malaysia forcibly calmed down and stood in front of Li Mo. It felt that its behavior was too embarrassing before, so it wanted to show a little 'loyalty'.

"The king-level big monster in front, I am the big horse demon king of Niaoyao Mountain. I am equal to you in terms of status and blood. My ancestor is one of the twelve big monsters, the Wuma Demon Emperor. All three evils! "

Li Mo patted the horse's back of the Demon King of Malaysia: "You are so loud, do you want to wake her up?"

The Dama Demon King was startled, and then covered his mouth with both hooves.

Li Mo walked up to the 'King Level Great Demon' covered in yellow mud, took out the 'God Prison', and threw it out.

The God Prison became bigger, and the king-level monster was included in it.

Seeing Li Mo put away the 'God Prison', the Demon King of Malaysia didn't recover for a while.

"solved?"

The pig demon ran over: "My lord is too powerful!"

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

"Didn't you say that you are no match for the seventh-level monster?" Yan Wenjing felt that her IQ had been humiliated.

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

"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 of Malaysia regained his composure: "Fortunately, my lord took it in, otherwise if I made a move, it would definitely be torn apart."

"How about I let it out and you two try?"

The Demon King of Dama stood up straight and shook his hoof again and again: "Don't, don't, I'm afraid I'll blow too hard and destroy this water-proof formation."

The Liusha River is very long, and Li Mo arranged more than 30 water shelters in succession before crossing the river smoothly.

Looking back, one after another, the water shelters collapsed, and within a short while, they all disappeared.

And just a thousand meters away from the Liusha River, there is a red stone mountain, less than ten meters high and less than twenty meters wide, which is inconspicuous from a distance.

Li Mo stretched out his hand and pointed: "That is Emperor Ming's tomb."

The pig demon was shocked: "No way, Emperor Ming is the founding emperor of the Great Sun Kingdom, and it is said that he is also a god-level powerhouse. How could he bury himself in such an inconspicuous place?"

Li Mo said: "Death is like a lamp going out. No matter how great you were in life, how is it different from ordinary people after death?"

A person as strong as a god emperor can pick up stars with his hands, and swallow the sun and moon with his breath, but what about the end of his lifespan? Isn't it a pile of dry bones?

When everyone came to the Red Mountain, a red tortoise the size of a washbasin crawled out from a crack in a rock.

This tortoise was very old at first glance, its whole body was wrinkled, only the shell on its back was bright red, and it looked solid and extraordinary.

The old turtle asked, "Are you the descendants of Ming Lie?"

Li Mo replied: "No."

"If you are not the descendants of Ming Lie, you are not welcome here, so leave quickly."

"I'm here to pick up something, and I'll leave after I'm done!"

"There's nothing you want here, I'll say it again, leave quickly!" the old tortoise said coldly.

Li Mo took a step forward.

The Dama Demon King ran up to the old turtle, stood upright and arched his hooves: "I am the Dama Demon King of Niaoyao Mountain. My ancestor was the Wuma Demon Emperor, one of the twelve great demons. Three fierce men, may I ask who are you?"

The old tortoise snorted coldly, and a powerful aura emanated. The demon king of Malaysia was blasted by that aura and rolled tens of meters away, lying on the ground and passed out.

"This is... the breath of a seventh-level powerhouse!" The pig demon screamed.

Above the fifth level, every time one level is raised, the strength will undergo a qualitative change. A strong person at level six can turn his strength into reality, and a strong person at level seven can directly hurt people without any means at all.

The aura that the old tortoise exuded just now is the ability of a seventh-level powerhouse!

The pig demon took a few steps back, but this time, Yan Wenjing didn't move, she had had enough, she ran this way several times,

As a result, every time, Li Mo could easily deal with his opponent.

In fact, she also wanted to show off. Although she was 'cowarded' once watching the Demon King of Malaysia, Li Mo was obviously satisfied with her subsequent performance.

Yan Wenjing sacrificed ten talismans and attacked the old turtle. This was her strongest attack method.

"Innate spirit body!"

The old tortoise's eyes suddenly lit up, Yan Wenjing's ten magic talismans attacked, the old tortoise didn't dodge, there was a crackling bombardment, and the old tortoise was unscathed.

"I am a descendant of Xuanwu. Our lineage is known as the number one in defense in the universe. Little girl, your broken magic talisman is not enough to tickle me!"

"Little boy, you have bad intentions. You brought an innate spirit body here. It must be for Ming Lie's relic. Hmph, unfortunately, with me, Lao Hong, you can't take that thing away!"

The old tortoise exuded momentum again, and this time it was Li Mo who attacked.

With a flash of Li Mo's figure, he dodged the old turtle's imposing attack.

"Come again!"

The old tortoise fired another blow, Li Mo's figure changed positions, the old tortoise was so tired that he was sweating, but he still didn't hit Li Mo.

"Damn it, if my strength goes one step further and reaches level eight, my aura will be able to launch range attacks. At that time, it will be useless for you to teleport and change positions."

The old turtle roared angrily.

"Earth fist - deprivation!"

Li Mo made a posture of the second ground fist.

The old tortoise really wanted to dodge, but speed was not its strong point at all, and soon, it was completely covered by the second ground fist.

Li Mo shouted: "Yan Wenjing, bombard it with a magic talisman!"

Yan Wenjing took out ten talismans and blasted at the old turtle.

Boom boom boom boom——

The old tortoise squirted blood from its mouth and nose, couldn't bear it, and retracted its head into its shell.

Li Mo said: "Although it is a seventh-level powerhouse, it is just a demon turtle that doesn't know any cultivation methods and only knows instinct. It can hurt people with its aura, but it can't do anything else."

If the old tortoise was a real seventh-level powerhouse, Li Mo would definitely not come here before his strength reached the seventh level. It is precisely because the old tortoise has too many shortcomings that Li Mo dared to come here.

"Little boy, you are too shameless. You bully me because I don't know how to use spells. If Minglie is still alive, he will definitely teach you a lesson."

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

"But you can rest assured that I will 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."

"Ghosts will believe your words and give me a blow!"

The old tortoise roared angrily and let out another aura, but obviously, it was impossible for it to hurt Li Mo.

Li Mo easily dodged it, stepped in front of the red mountain, and punched out.

The Red Mountain was divided into two, and a bronze coffin appeared.

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

This is the weapon used by Emperor Ming during his lifetime—Da Ri Dao!

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