Build the supreme world

Chapter 170 169 A Reminder from a Friend

The statue might explode at any moment, Li Mu knew it, and the commanders on the battlefield knew it too.

A group of monks of the way of space in the astral world directly shifted the statue, and in an instant, millions of statues fell to the camp of Daluo heaven.

Those statues were about to explode, but they were stimulated by the fluctuations generated by the space transfer, and the battlefield was instantly shrouded in white light.

Li Mu could no longer clearly see the situation in the Da Luo Heaven Realm, but he was shocked: "Something is wrong. What hatred does the Xingyu Realm have with the Da Luo Heaven Realm? Only a few statues from the Earth Mother God Realm were blown up, and Da Luo Heaven Realm took all the rest. "

Three-tailed one-eyed Fei, the one who presided over the blessing before, raised a black cloud under his feet, and came to Li Mu's side. Perhaps Li Mu's expression might be obvious.

He brought an explanation to Li Mu: "Da Luo Tianjie has scattered inheritances from the masters of the original source. Among them, Tianxian Daojun inherited the line of cause and effect and established the Tianxian Xianzong. They can really kill people on the battlefield. Erase."

Now Li Mu understood, so he chatted with Fei: "Thank you Xuanlin Daoist for clarifying the confusion, but in this way, it's a coincidence that our side wins."

As monks on the list, they each knew each other's name, so their introductions were omitted.

There was a glint in Xuan Lin's only eyes, and he said with a sigh: "Maybe the Earth Mother God Realm was really weak in the past, but now...it's not a coincidence, otherwise, why did my group of monks of the way of luck come here. "

Under the same path, the existence of high-level personalities can attract all low-level ones, and they all gather in the Earth Mother God Realm. Either the luck of the Earth Mother God Realm is now in full swing, or they have the treasure of the way of luck.

In a war of this level, they, a group of monks of the way of luck, could not be guided, so they chose the Earth Mother God Realm, not because the God Realm would win, but because of the unknown attraction.

Just as Li Mu was about to answer, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield. The blood-red light beam actually became a little darker. There were dark winds between the sky and the earth, and light rain began to fall.

But this rain is red blood rain, and Li Mu is the Xuanhuang Realm, so he can't understand this kind of vision.

It rains blood!
It is because there are too many earth immortals who have died. Although there are so many earth immortals here, there are at most hundreds of them in a small world. In a more ordinary world, it is lucky to have one.

The death of such an existence can use the word "fall", and in a small world, it will cause the heaven and the earth to mourn. Even in a world of the level of the original battlefield, the death of too many immortals will cause changes.

So at that moment, how many monks died?

Li Mu couldn't figure out the numbers. The battles in the mortal world included corpses and rivers of blood, while the battles between immortals were full of beauty and magnificence.

The torrents of mana rising one after another, and the stars bursting silently... The body of the earth fairy is directly like the light, without leaving a trace.

The battlefield is not silent, but too noisy, forming a kind of annihilation effect, even the sound cannot be transmitted in the vibration of spiritual energy.

The blood rain became bigger and bigger, everything on the battlefield became chaotic, space was distorted, time was disordered, and Li Mu couldn't even see the inside through that layer of distortion barrier.

However, it is precisely this kind of invisibility that leaves an indelible mark on Li Mu's heart. Because of the unknown, Li Mu just thinks, and random thoughts are most likely to generate self-intimidation.

Li Mu was about to verify it himself, he closed his eyes, and the stars lit up all over his body, and soon formed the appearance of a big cauldron, and he was inside the cauldron.

Li Mu is not using the naked eye or divine sense to see now, but to perceive it with luck.

It's just that when he saw the darkness, he subconsciously felt that he was wrong, but the black and red special luck light from Xuan Lin beside him made Li Mu know that he was right.

In other words, the catastrophic power generated by the three-party war has already covered the rear. Li Mu instinctively believes that this level of catastrophic power will cause a catastrophe.

But the strange thing is that there is a beam of light in the darkness, which is the beam of light in the center of the original battlefield, which is continuously absorbing the power of disaster and disaster. Li Mu felt his scalp tingling when he saw the dense darkness.

This original battlefield is to cause military disasters in the heavens and myriad worlds, and then let the disasters gather. In this kind of world, it is no wonder that the gods and beasts are crazy. Even a normal monk who comprehends the world here all the year round will also be distorted and corrupted.

"What is the main source of origin?" This was Li Mu's first reaction.

Averting his eyes and not looking at the beam of light, he quietly realized in the darkness that although the power of catastrophe and catastrophe was terrifying, it was all planned by the Lord of Origin, so it was very stable.

Li Mu also took this opportunity to comprehend and study the power of catastrophe. He always thought that luck and misfortune are the best to use to defeat the enemy with one move, but now it seems that the power of catastrophe is also very terrifying, and it matches him very well.

Corroded by the power of calamity, one will gradually become arrogant and arrogant, and then one's wisdom will be blinded, and one's heart will be covered. From then on, it will be easier to make mistakes, offend people, make enemies, and finally fall into madness...death.

This is the milder power of catastrophe. Although it is milder, it boils the frog in warm water, and waits until it is discovered—no!The frog may also find that the water temperature has increased, but as long as the monk is in the game, he will not understand it until he dies.

And the power of calamity also "explodes", such as attracting villains and enemies, no matter who solves who, the calamity will be considered as over.

There may also be disasters in heaven and earth, such as the thunder of the gods, the wind of the nine secluded, and even in the chaos, there may be a sudden tide of chaos.

Gradually, half a year passed, and the power of catastrophe faded, Xuan Lin dared to realize it at this time. For this, Xuan Lin was extremely envious of Li Mu.

With the power of catastrophe at that level before, monks can run as far as they can. If anyone dares to deduce the secret at this time, they may die directly.

Similarly, anyone who dares to observe the luck on the battlefield will be backlashed to death.

Even a celestial being can't reach Li Mu's level, so this is "talent".

Xuan Lin just started, but Li Mu withdrew from his perception. He thought about it, and felt that he could break through the heavens at any time, and a single way of disaster or luck could be promoted, so once he was promoted with the complete way of luck, he would absolutely very strong.

What's more, learning from Lingbao is like learning from a textbook. After seeing it, Li Mu felt that he had undergone a qualitative change compared with what he had already learned.

Even with a burst of inspiration, I only feel that there are thousands of ideas, such as the way of emotions can reduce intelligence, and the power of disaster and calamity can also be used. If the two go hand in hand, mixing the Tianmoqin, I am afraid that the opponent can only think of one kind of defense, and they will still be hit.

Li Mu's eyes lit up, he opened the door to a new world, and quickly used the power of catastrophe to create a new spell: "Fool!"

However, they are all opponents at the same level, and it is easy to be ineffective. Li Mu will definitely use the method of speaking at that time, and the name will easily reveal the effect at this time.

You can change it, for example, directly say "disaster calamity", anyway, it is essentially calamity calamity, but when combined with Tianmoqin's emotional way, you can say the original name, because the effect is the same, and it will confuse the enemy.

After the stop, Li Mu's approach was to stay away from the battlefield more quickly, and run as far as he could. At first, he thought about throwing cold arrows behind the battlefield, but now: I will never join!
Such a strong power of catastrophe, the moment you join it, means you are in a catastrophe, and you are in a catastrophe, so don't try to protect yourself, even if you have a middle-grade innate spirit treasure.

Li Mu has already imagined that some monks in this battlefield have the means to enter the life-saving space or props, but they will invariably forget that they have the means, and only know how to kill, kill, kill...

After waiting for a safe distance, Li Mu arranged a simple formation beside a lake, and continued refining the Harvest Scythe. The refining of the innate spirit treasure is not easy.

At the beginning, using divine thoughts or fresh blood can generate initial resonance, and can also control spirit treasures, but there is a "lock" composed of laws in low-grade spirit treasures.

Practitioners need to work hard to comprehend the laws in the Lingbao, and then after gaining a certain understanding, they can use the laws to comprehend and open the lock. At that time, they can be regarded as completely mastered.

Under normal circumstances, unless the spirit treasure takes the initiative to recognize the master, the earth immortal or heavenly immortal will not have the opportunity to completely refine the low-grade innate spirit treasure, because the realm is not enough, and it is impossible to comprehend it completely.

When he found the Eye of Shattering Void, Li Mu just stood still and let the spirit treasure integrate into his body, but it was too troublesome to refine the spirit treasure.

Li Mu felt that his fire and candle field was too monotonous. He had fully comprehended the basic stage of the Dao of Luck, but the field still remained unchanged.

So try to integrate the ability contained in the harvest sickle into the domain, whether it is refusing to die or cutting off luck, it is very useful.

At the same time, Li Mu was still distracted by watching the jade slip left by Caiwei.

[If you are afraid of trouble, or if you are in unknown danger, you can connect to the luck of the human race by yourself. In this way, if you want to move, you have to endure the backlash of double luck. ]
[In the immortal stage, enter the source of law again, you can use the power of luck to condense authority, the first authority must be luck! ]
[Having authority means holding Tianxian in your mouth, and was called a god in ancient times. ]
[Authority is the way to the immortal king. After you have authority, monks who are on the same path under you will be absolutely suppressed by you. ]
[These points must not be wrong, others don’t matter, you can make up for it, and finally remind you, it’s best not to be born too late, otherwise... you will be bound by the world. ]
Li Mu looked at the last reminder and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He seemed to know why Caiwei looked at him strangely a few times, as if she was complaining.

From this point of view, it turns out that Caiwei already knows part of her identity, but it is obvious that it is normal for this kind of family background to be well-informed.

But Caiwei was still wrong. She thought that Li Mu was an innate god and demon in a certain world. After being conceived for too long and born, he would be very powerful.

From this point of view, Li Mu thinks that Caiwei doesn't fully know her identity, and even thinks that he is a clone walking outside.

Thanking this friend in my heart, Li Mu began to wait for the end of the war. Although he had no sense of participation and was just a passerby, he also had points, didn't he?

(End of this chapter)