Chapter 30 Slap
The moon is very bright, it is useless to be bright, it is bright even if it is useless.
I am also very strong, but it is useless to be strong, and it is useless to be strong.
Another good poem. I'm such a wet (cross out) poet.
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4190 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
Zhang Mo didn't know how scary his current state was, let alone what the light on his body and the Qi in his hands meant.
But the Lion Demon who was watching was different. He could clearly see how the aura of heaven and earth around him was being kneaded and squeezed by Zhang Mo's hands.
How they gathered on Zhang Mo's body, as if they were one body, regardless of each other.
This realm has a special name among warriors.
It’s called Overlord!
That is, the next level up to the Dragon Climbing Realm, which is called the Nine Transformations of Overlord Yuan.
The heaven and the earth are like objects in the hand, controlling the heaven and the earth, the sound is loud and the sound is invisible, and the elephant is invisible.
Even within the Soul Sect, few people can touch this level. Anyone who can touch this realm can be called a demon.
The Lion Demon's cultivation level is pretty good in the Soul Sect, and he is an absolute backbone.
But compared to the Ba Yuan realm, he is just a child learning to talk on the path of cultivating demons.
The lion demon watched Zhang Mo calmly condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his hand, and then poured it into the pot in front of him.
He was about to kneel down. This level was by no means the ordinary Overlord Realm. He had probably reached six or more transformations from nine transformations, making him the strongest among the strongest.
Not to mention him, the original master of Zhengyi Sect, Mu Chenxing, even the masters who saw this situation had to kneel down.
The lion demon could immediately understand how Mu Chenxing died.
Just kidding, can the Dragon Climbing Realm survive a single move in front of the Overlord Realm?
The Lion Demon clearly remembered that he had seen the powerful Demon Lord of the Overlord Realm of the Soul Sect, and with one move he drained away all the spiritual energy of the world within a hundred feet.
Not even the vitality left in the human body is left at all. The flowers and plants withered, the lake dried up, the sky and the earth were empty, and the warrior instantly drew flying powder.
Such a powerful force cannot be resisted by a master of the same level.
The lion demon felt his calves begin to shake. He was here to negotiate, not to die.
If I had known that the new leader of Tianmo Sect was a strong man in the Overlord Realm, he would not even come to Qingjun.
Just kidding, he offended a master of the Tyrant Realm by ascending to the Dragon Realm, he was tired of living!
The lion demon was stunned in place and did not dare to speak. Zhang Mo was already at the end.
A brand new wishing pot is finally completed, the last touch!
With Zhang Mo's last shot, the wishing pot suddenly opened one eye, and then started shouting.
"Make a wish, wish, wish!"
The sound was as unpleasant as a crow, and it made Zhang Mo frown immediately.
Wait, it seems to be a little worse, right? Yes, you also need to put in the hair or blood of the designated person.
understood!
Zhang Mo was about to pull out a piece of hair and put it in when he suddenly heard a heartfelt admiration coming from beside him.
"Oh my God!"
The person who spoke out was none other than the Lion Demon.
What did he see?
Demon God, what kind of miracles did I see?
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect in front of him actually used his own hands to create a living creature that could talk!
The shining light of spiritual energy proved that the wishing pot was indeed a spiritual treasure.
A strong person who can create a spiritual treasure is already very rare. However, considering the opponent's cultivation in the Overlord Realm, it's not impossible to believe it.
But Lingbao can talk and become a living creature, which is really an exaggeration.
This is simply a god-like ability to turn dead things into living things, something the Lion Demon has never seen before.
But he had heard that anyone who could do this was comparable to gods on earth.
The lion demon's legs became weak and he lay directly on the ground, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Zhang Mo turned around and saw Yang Shuo lying on the ground with blood from his mouth and nose.
There was also an unknown bearded demon cultivator who looked timid.
"What's going on? Didn't I tell you not to get close?"
Zhang Mo was very angry and the consequences were serious.
In Zhang Mo's view, there was only one explanation for the situation in front of him. That is, the two bastards in front of me got into a fight for some reason, and then let him, the leader of the clan, judge the situation.
He thought the bearded demon cultivator was also from the Heavenly Demon Sect (just kidding, there are hundreds of them, everyone can remember them all)
Coupled with the frightened look on the bearded man's face, it seemed that he was just a fool from the Heavenly Demon Sect who believed the rumors about his cannibalism.
Zhang Mo went up and grabbed the bearded demon cultivator by his hair, opened his bow left and right, and slapped him twice.
"It was you who knocked the door, be careful I stew you!"
As a sect leader, you need to be fierce and evil, otherwise you won't be able to suppress these demonic cultivators.
Seeing the lion demon being beaten by two big rivals with a confused look on his face, Yang Shuo suddenly felt happy. He had to be the sect master, so cool!
Yang Shuo gritted his teeth and said: "Sect Master, he is a lion..."
Yang Shuo was about to say the name of the lion demon immediately. The lion demon's heart tightened. Wait, the other party doesn't seem to know who he is yet. If this kid says this, he may not be able to leave today.
He immediately kicked Yang Shuo in the face, and the lion demon turned around and wanted to run away.
Seeing that the bearded demon cultivator dared to kick Yang Shuo at this time, Zhang Mo's expression suddenly changed and he became even more angry.
"You dare to hit someone in front of me. You really don't take me as the leader of the sect seriously. If you still want to run, stop!"
The magical skill is activated, and it is as motionless as a mountain!
Zhang Mo grabbed a handful of the lion demon's hair and stood as still as a mountain to see where you would run.
The tyrannical force pulled the lion demon even more frightened. He is indeed a master among masters. This power is far beyond his reach!
Gritting his teeth, his heart pounding, and not caring about his hair, the lion demon stood up and ran, leaping into the sky and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Mo stood there, stunned for a while as he watched the bearded demon cultivator in front of him suddenly fly away.
Can fly?
Uh, ascending the dragon realm?
Now Zhang Mo is no longer a little idiot who doesn't understand anything. He naturally knows what kind of cultivation level can he fly on the ground.
He was still like a mountain, and when he looked down again, there was only a handful of hair left in his hand.
Good guy, this must have made that bearded demon cultivator completely bald.
It was so cruel, I almost lost my scalp.
Zhang Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and just now he felt something was wrong. It seems that there are no such strong demon cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Turning around, Zhang Mowen asked Yang Shuo, "Who was that person just now?"
Yang Shuo bared his teeth and said: "The Soul Sect, the Lion Demon. That's the bastard who wants to compete with you for territory."
Zhang Mo opened his mouth slightly, Soul Sect, Lion Demon?
His eyes widened and his heart almost stopped.
Uh, did he just slap someone? And you pulled out a lot of people's hair?
Wait, I have to slow down.
A dignified soul sect demon was beaten and stabbed by him, but he turned around and ran away.
He won't turn around and come back later, right?
What is he doing here?
Zhang Mo was a little confused and fell silent for a while.
After a long time, Zhang Mo sat back silently. He really couldn't understand these demonic cultivators.
Forget it, let him do whatever he wants, what else can he do?
Zhang Mo said that he didn't have enough brain power and let him go.