After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

Chapter 615

The two parties on the altar confronted each other, and the air froze for a moment.

The townspeople were anxious, not daring to breathe as they looked at the two figures on the altar.

On one side, there is the priest who presides over the sacrifices in the town. He has accumulated power for a long time and relies on the spokesperson of the witch spirit. No one dares to disobey him.

On the other side, the origin seems to be even bigger!

First of all, the appearance of these three was very extraordinary. They actually came down on the clouds, and each of them had an extraordinary aura, like a god.

And...sleeping for ten thousand years?

I have never heard of a dynasty that can be passed down for ten thousand years. How ancient that time must be. But from the other party's tone, he sounded calm and relaxed, as if he was talking about taking a nap.

Think carefully!

The townspeople are all poor people and are still worried about their livelihoods. They cannot afford to offend either side and can only wait and see what happens.

"You are seeking death by pretending to be a god!"

The fat priest was so angry that he was fuming. It took him a long time to utter these words.

Who made the other party speak so many words, and seem to be much more professional than him...

He snorted coldly and decided not to argue with the other party anymore.

He bit his tongue and used the method of summoning gods. He sprayed a mouthful of blood from his tongue onto the bronze witch statue, causing the power of all living beings accumulated in it to surge and revive the remaining ancestral spirits.

Suddenly, a shadow was cast in the totem, and a lifelike Fei Lian appeared.

This is the ancestral spirit of the Feilian clan, who has descended with the help of the power of all living beings, bringing with him a heavy pressure. However, if he activates it alone, the cost will be extremely high.

Behind Li Mo, Ling Yuangou and Manbo looked at each other, as if ready to take action.

After all, the other party was at the level of observing the eight orifices of the spirit realm, and had also mobilized the power of all living beings.

They were not worried that Li Mo would be defeated, but they were afraid that he would destroy the image of "Lord Tianzun".

"What's fake is fake, like flowers in the mirror or the moon in the water."

Li Mo lowered his eyes, his expression calm:

"You are using the bloodline power that was once bestowed upon me to deal with me?"

Suddenly, his body rolled up and changed.

It has a deer head and a bird body, with clouds and mist surrounding it, which makes it look extremely magical. The power of its bloodline is like the sun, extremely pure.

The one transformed through the seventy-two transformations is exactly the same as the real Fei Lian.

The fat priest's eyes widened, it was as if he saw the ancestor's spirit in person, more real than the one he condensed with the power of all living beings!

After all, the essence of a totem is to use the power of all living beings to manifest the ancestral spirits and achieve a "lifelike" effect.

But this is just the product of the condensed power of blood.

How could he attack his own 'original body'?

So no surprises there.

With a puff, the ancestral spirit condensed from the power of all living beings dissipated.

"how?"

Li Mo calmly returned to his human form.

The fat priest was sweating profusely. He glanced at the shaken townspeople and knew that his prestige had been shaken in their minds.

No matter how lifelike it is, it is still not as good as a living "god" standing right in front of you.

Impossible, absolutely impossible...

Every disciple of the Divine Religion knew that as the fortune of the Shang Dynasty faded, those who had once been gods could no longer exist in the world intact.

There is only one exception, and that is the patriarch of the Qingluan clan.

Moreover, this young man is only at the level of Guanshen realm, how could he be the incarnation of a pure-blooded Fei Lian?

"A true god can summon wind, clouds, rain and fog. Can you do it?"

The fat priest pretended to be calm.

"It's just a small path."

Li Mo looked indifferent and snapped his fingers.

Someone sneezed.

Rumbling--

Wu Qing in the dark received the signal and asked Shang Qinqing to tickle her nose with a feather, and she sneezed violently.

Then clouds and mist rolled up in the sky, and dark clouds covered the sky.

Mambo has always been a good friend of Wu Qing, and they have a very good understanding of each other. She also used the power of her own bloodline.

Then, in the dark clouds, electric snakes danced wildly and thunder was everywhere!