Gao Wu: Returning from the Tomb of Gods, I am invincible!

The consciousness of a god.

This is the purpose of the Witch God Cult.

This,

As far as Li Mu is concerned.

Does it matter?

In fact, Li Mu never thought about it at first.

A god's consciousness becomes his own trophy.

An unexpected harvest.

Unexpected, just going with the flow.

As far as Li Mu is concerned.

The consciousness of a god.

Important, but not important.

But in terms of the current situation.

Surrendering the consciousness of the contract is actually the right choice.

At this moment, he was facing two martial saints.

Level [-] and [-] Martial Saints.

Even the eleventh level Gao Zhixiang is an absolutely impossible opponent for Li Mu to defeat now.

Moreover, there was an unexpected old man.

Surrendering the consciousness of the contract is indeed a good choice.

Regarding Li Mu’s identity.

Gao Zhixiang is obviously a little worried.

but,

hand over.

Easier said than done.

What should be done specifically?

Li Mu looked at the old man calmly:

"If what you say is true, His consciousness is in my mind."

"How can I deliver Him to you?"

The old man smiled: "It's not difficult. In this regard, our Martial God Sect has corresponding means."

"The method you are referring to is to let me put the sea of ​​consciousness in front of you, and you still do it?"

Li Mu's voice was vaguely cold.

"We won't do anything to you."

"Ah……"

What's the use of saying this?

Guarantee who will not guarantee?

"One has a red face and one has a white face. That's the right way."

"But Bai Lian's acting skills need to be improved."

Li Mu spat out in a cold voice.

His figure, which had been sitting lazily just now, suddenly moved.

An afterimage suddenly flashed across.

As the fist wind roared, there seemed to be thunder accompanying it.

A punch was directed at the old man's head.

Boom~!

The next moment, a figure suddenly flew out.

The wooden wall of Shanzhen Tower was instantly knocked down.

A figure quickly emerged from the sky full of sawdust!

But it crossed an arc and landed heavily on the street outside Shanzhen Tower.

A deep hole appeared in the avenue.

The cracks spread hundreds of meters!

Only a human-shaped black hole can be seen in its center!

At least it was smashed down for more than ten meters!

But this time, it was Li Mu who sank deep into the ground.

It can be said that things are changing.

At this moment, the ninth floor of Shanzhen Building.

The old man slowly stood up.

His face was expressionless.

"This kid really doesn't know how to live or die."

Gao Zhixiang's expression darkened.

A Martial King actually wanted to sneak attack a [-]th level Martial Saint?

Isn't this an idiot's dream?

Elder Li didn't even move his hands.

It was just the Qi of the Martial Saint that directly shocked Li Mu to such an extent!

"Elder Li, next..."

Gao Zhixiang looked at the old man.

"Since you don't know the current affairs, then take it back."

The old man's face was completely expressionless.

As a strong man who is almost the top in the world.

He was already smiling.

But the other side still doesn't know how to praise.

Then there is no need to talk nonsense.

His patience is limited.

As a twelfth-level martial saint.

He is also a high-ranking person in the Wushen Religion.

His patience was even more limited.

"sky……"

"This is South Vietnam."

"Yes!"

Gao Zhixiang immediately no longer hesitated.

Step out.

In an instant, he was outside Shanzhen Tower and above the big pit.

On the street, pedestrians were still a little confused.

Some people just wanted to get closer to see the situation when they saw the figure high in the sky.

Immediately everyone bowed and left.

Eighth floor.

Hao Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

His figure was about to move.

One of Songhe's arms was already in front of him.

"I urge you to think twice."

Hao Yu wanted to push Song He's hand away.

But it didn't push.

"Don't you understand? You're just an ant who was crushed to death casually."

Hao Yu just struggled for a moment.

A big bow appeared in his hand.

"Hey, wasn't it a good conversation?"

Songhe sighed helplessly, and a short stick appeared in his hand.

On the eighth floor, there is also a banquet table.

……

Gao Zhixiang waved his hand.

The dust cleared away.

"Cough cough..."

Above the big pit.

A figure stood.

There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The whole person is quite miserable.

He fell much harder than Pang Hengyong.

But at least he could get up on his own.

"The city lord actually... took action."

"Martial Saint, stepping in the void, he is almost like a god!"

"Who is that person...who actually pissed off the city lord."

"Being able to force the city lord to do something is really quite a skill."

……

Far away in the street, there were more and more onlookers.

This time it was their city lord who took action.

That unfathomable city lord who has almost never made a move!

This alone is enough to attract everyone to come and watch.

Although they didn't dare to get too close, with a warrior's eyesight, they didn't need to get too close.

In a short time, there were more and more people on the street.

There are warriors gathering in the distance.

Gao Zhixiang's expression darkened.

Just a paw.

In an instant, the invisible energy seemed to have become an entity and was headed straight towards Li Mu.

Boom~!

A thunderous sound suddenly exploded.

A spear appeared in his hand instantly!

He was in a very embarrassed state, with blood pouring from the corners of his mouth.

But there is no slowness in his movements!

Shadows of guns passed by.

The sharp shadow of the gun was accompanied by the bursts of thunder.

It actually tore those invisible energies to pieces!

"Give up your resistance. I don't want to kill you accidentally."

Gao Zhixiang's expression became darker and darker.

"Ahem...really?"

Li Mu was expressionless.

Blood flowed down his jaw.

His expression was still as hard as stone.

"In that case..."

A sharp look suddenly flashed in Gao Zhixiang's eyes.

His palms were raised sharply.

The invisible airflow condenses crazily!

Night sky!

It was such a dark night.

The wind and clouds are gathering like crazy!

A martial saint can cause changes in the heavens with just a single move!

"The big palm of the wind and cloud!"

One is invisible yet seems to be tangible.

The big hand built with wind and cloud suddenly fell down at this moment!

moment!

A trace of heat flashed in Li Mu's eyes.

That is the color of blood and fire!

Now that the talks have broken down.

Then fight!

The battle is!

No matter how strong his opponent is.

What a disparity in strength!

At least at this moment, Li Mu has no fear in his heart!

His fighting heart is beating crazily!

Give it a shot!

The martial intention emerges!

The prototype of the world, its shadow.

Gun Yun World!

Baji gun!

Take the world by gun!

Li Mu's figure soared into the sky, and the firing gun in his hand took the initiative to meet the terrifying and powerful palm!

Bang!

There seemed to be thunder.

The storm is overflowing.

An extremely violent shock wave swept out!

At this moment, even those Martial Kings couldn't help but narrow their eyes.

Back away step by step.

"Who is this guy? He can actually challenge the city lord!"

"The city lord... doesn't seem to be an ordinary tenth-level martial saint!"

The force of the confrontation had already frightened everyone.

They retreated violently.

Even those at King Wu's level had to retreat hundreds of meters away!

Bang!

Another muffled sound.

In the midst of violent air currents.

Li Mu's figure hit the ground heavily again.

Even the firing of the gun was out of hand.

"Cough cough..."

Blood flowed crazily from the corners of his mouth.

The first time he faced a martial saint.

A true martial saint.

Such a feeling.

not bad!