Chapter 162 : Cloudy? Haotian?

“The tedious opening remarks, everyone is not willing to listen, and I am not willing to say the old man, let’s just skip it and get to the point!” Old Chen’s loud voice sounded on the Temple of Heaven, with the help of the unique architectural style of Huanqiu, the voice suddenly expanded , Hao Hao Tang Tang, boundless!

The uproar on the field was temporarily suppressed forcibly.

“I announce! The ceremony of sacrificing the heavens is the first-start!” As expected of a senior military officer, he does things resolutely and never procrastinates. As his majestic voice fell, the melodious sacrificial speech also rang out on Huanqiu.

“In the beginning of the Great Desolation of the past, there was confusion, the Five Elements were not transported, and the two luminaries were not yet clear. Among them, there was standing upright, whether there was a voice or not. When the emperor came out of the imperial palace, it was judged that the turbidity was clear. “: “The emperor created yin and yang, good fortune Zhang, the gods gave birth to the seven political affairs, the essence of light, the circle covered the square, the Zhaowu Kang, the minister dared to report only, and recommended the emperor to the emperor.”: “Yao Jian worships the book, The name of Tai is completed, the emperor Fengyang is in front of the emperor, the capital is out of the Ming Dynasty, the rare coins and delicacies, and Zhu Cheng are all on the huge flame…” The mighty sacrificial song lingered in the sky above the altar.

The burning green words turned into blue smoke and reached the Tianque. It seems to have stirred up an indescribable and immeasurable supreme existence. Boom!

947 is watching! Whether it is an ordinary person or an existence who has mastered extraordinary power by chance, everyone can feel the attention of a great existence.

Like to welcome His coming, wind, cloud, tree, stone, whether it is tangible or intangible.

All exuded a unique joy. “Haotian?” Li Mo’s eyes moved slightly, and the Secret Art of Returning to the Ruins quietly worked. With the power of the cloudy sky, the already dark eyes turned deeper and deeper, like two miniature black holes.

Distortion devours all approaching brilliance. Bang Yi abandons the five senses of the body and uses yin to perceive the outside world.

An invisible bubble bursting sounded, as if breaking some barrier, Li Mo felt that he had suddenly entered another world. Endless spiritual energy, replacing the yin energy in his body, enveloped him, giving him omniscient, omnipotent, and omnipotent power. Looking directly at the source, no existence can block his sight. Looking around, countless shimmers flicker around, and every shimmer is haunted by various complicated thoughts.

: “Please God bless my exams and never fail.”

: “Please God give me a partner, the mother’s fetus has been SOLO for 30 years, please get rid of the single!”: “God’s eyes open, let the bitch who stole my money, hurry up and arrest!” “”

Is this the will of all beings? !

Li Mo has a faint realization in his heart. His eyes flickered slightly, and a dazzling shimmer suddenly came into his eyes.

: “May I, Daxia, stand on top of the world!”: “May my people never suffer from torture!”

: “I wish that Xiaomo could always be the champion without being disturbed!” In the blood lingering, several slightly smaller shimmers, sanitation guards beside him, condensed together into an incomparable golden dragon. As if aware of his gaze, Jinlong turned his head, shook his head and tailed towards him, and his demeanor was very intimate.

The shimmer that I was praying just now was Chen Lao! The golden dragon should represent the national fortune of Daxia. Li Mo’s eyes moved slightly, just as he was about to explore something further, an inexplicable feeling of weakness suddenly appeared in his body. Om ~ invisible fluctuations quietly emerged, Li Mo’s eyes darkened, and the stars moved, and he returned again, above the mound of sacrifice to the sky.

The people below are still cheering and cheering, as if nothing has changed. But Li Mo could feel that as long as he was willing to give up the relatively insignificant yin qi in his body, he could re-enter the state just now in an instant.

Back to that feeling of being in control of everything. “Unfortunately…I don’t want to!”

“I am the cloudy sky! All the heavens and the ten thousand worlds, endless gods and Buddhas, are all sinking into the underworld!” After the loss of his heart was cut off, an inexplicable power lingered in the body and disappeared.

Li Mo opened the panel consciously. (aeag)

[Yintian Mantra: The cloudy day is ordered by the Son of Heaven, and all things are obeyed! 】

[Effect: Haotian is below: Absorbed the power of Haotian in the dark, and an indescribable transformation has taken place! Can use the power in the dark to cast the mantra][Under the condition of maintaining the same power, the consumption of soul power is reduced by 30%! Upgradeable] nodded, Li Mo expressed his satisfaction! Compared with the unknown calendar, it is enough to make him go to the sky in one step.

He still believes in the power that he can fight step by step. Moreover – the one who controls the life and death of all worlds is definitely stronger than the one world Buddha! Although he is weak now, he still has an infinite future.

He has a lot of confidence in himself!

This time, the consumption of Yin Tian Mantra can be reduced by 30%, and a lot of soul points can be saved for other purposes. He is very satisfied. Building upgrades, arms advancement, heroic spirit enhancements, and all kinds of operations are basically indispensable. And it’s not like the material, which can be plundered from the opponent and can only be accumulated by yourself.

Today, there is finally a supplement.

Although the 30% consumption reduction is not a huge amount, it can barely solve the urgent need. Besides, isn’t it also marked as upgradeable? Li Mo bent the corner of his mouth, and Gujing Wubo showed a rare smile in his heart.

“It seems… that the so-called Haotian should be a pan-conscious aggregate. It has no supervisory consciousness. It should be unlikely to be a specific god, and it has nothing to do with the heaven in the previous life…” Li Mo recalled the Feeling, after a little pondering, he gave his own judgment. This is also one of the reasons why he deliberately returned to the capital of Xia after he passed the sixth round and obtained the Crystal of Return. Otherwise, can’t relax there?

Isn’t it sweet to stay in the underworld and tease Loli! It was purely an invitation from Elder Chen to see if there was any trace of a ‘spirit’ behind this strange object. Saved by unknown calculations, the fire in the backyard is ignorant.

“Tsk, I finally managed to resolve a hidden crisis.” Li Mo smacked his lips and broke away from his immersive thinking. It’s a bit of integrity in the black tomb, and there is no manual burial in the reward. “Fengdeng!!!” A majestic and invisible voice resounded in the void. A breeze blew through, as if bringing the breath of harvest. Visible to the naked eye, all food-related crops grow wildly in an instant.

Just skip the germination, get up, head the ear, and go straight to the harvest time… On the full branches, cyan fruits have begun to grow. As if, it won’t be long before you can fully mature and fall. “It’s pretty fast.”

Even Li Mo couldn’t help raising his eyebrows. “Calamity!!!” In comparison, Caesar is much more low-key.

The cloud is light and the wind is light, full of power. In Li Mo’s eyes, the constantly fluctuating aura around him was quietly smoothed out by the power inside. Deep in the core of the earth, the manic aura has also declined to a certain extent.

The most obvious, on the contrary, is the gradually fresh air. .

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