Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

It's just that I pity Li Zheng, I basically didn't do anything this month, and I regularly accepted the "test" tailored for him by Wei Chi every day, and after I finished it, I still needed to have a spiritual discussion with Mo Yu.

However, although this kind of day is very tormenting, the growth of strength is gratifying, don't look at Li Zheng's uncomfortable grinning, in fact, in my heart, it is beautiful!

In just one month, Li Zheng even felt that he was two percent stronger in strength than a month ago.

Among them, the greatest credit is not Wei Chi's stimulation of his potential, but Mo Yu's guidance to him.

That's right, it's the guidance, it comes from the guidance of a holy monk.

I'm afraid that this kind of thing will be shocking to the eyeballs, when will the Holy Venerable be able to guide the Holy Monarch?

But the reality is so unreasonable, if there is no Mo Yu, and Li Zheng is simply guided by Wei Chi, I am afraid that Li Zheng will not progress to the level of one percent.

It's not that Wei Chi's

ability is not good, it's just that there is still a gap between Wei Chi and Mo Yu's vision.

Don't look at Wei Chi as a Holy Emperor, but what he sees is only this continent, and Mo Yu is different.

Mo

Yu's perception of the world is different from Wei Chi's, to put it mildly, Wei Chi is really out of reach of Mo Yu in this regard.

Therefore, Mo

Yu's thinking is broad and diversified, and many ideas that are normal in Mo Yu's eyes are like thunder in Li Zheng's ears, and Daigo empowerment is nothing more than that.

"Strange Amazing!Holy Emperor, is there still no reaction from the Saint Li clan?" Li Zheng looked up at Wei Chi who was standing on top of the boulder.

"I'm also weird!" Wei Chi also thought about it.

It stands to reason that the Shengli clan should have retaliated a long time ago, but until today, the other party has not even reacted in the slightest, not even a trace of superfluous action.

Even the daily provocations that the mainland side is accustomed to have not occurred, and the other side seems to have completely disappeared.

Mo Yu held the ground with one hand and slowly sat up with his body propped up, he was also on top of the boulder.

"Can't we take the initiative?" Mo Yu didn't turn his head, but looked in the direction of the Shengli clan.

"Alas~" Wei Chi sighed, for ten thousand years, it has always been defensive, and all the monks on the mainland side have become accustomed to it, until today, everyone has lost the sharpness to take the initiative.

"This time, we'll take the initiative!" Wei Chi clenched his fists fiercely.

Now Mo Yu's strength doesn't need him to pay special attention, as long as he doesn't run into the Holy Emperor alone, Mo Yu won't have any problems.

Therefore, Wei Chi is no longer as conservative as before when it comes to starting a war, since the other party does not come out, then we will fight it.

No matter what conspiracy the other party has, kill you all, and the so-called conspiracy will come to naught.

"Really?" Li Zheng looked excited, how long had he been looking forward to this day? 2,000 years, 3,000 years, or 4,000 years? At this moment, Li Zheng's eyes were so bright that people didn't dare to look at it directly!

Wei Chi burst out laughing, and the laughter went straight into the sky, as if it had dispelled the darkness that had covered the sky a little.

"Go and gather everyone!" Wei Chi waved his hand, and Li Zheng did not hesitate, turned around and left.

"That Shengli clan, I don't know what else is hidden!" After Li Zheng left, Wei Chipan sat down and sat next to Mo Yu.

"Are there two Holy Emperors in the Shengli clan?" Mo Yu suddenly asked, his tone very casual.

Wei Chi was not surprised when he heard this, as if he had long known that Mo Yu would guess, and said lightly: "Yes, for so many years, I have always hoped that we could have another Holy Emperor, but unfortunately not." "

Mo Yu didn't answer, just listened intently.

"For so many years, the other party has always had the idea of gradually encroaching on us and letting us die slowly, otherwise, I'm afraid there would be no so-called Saint Realm Alliance for a long time!" Wei Chi's eyes were filled with extreme anger, but his tone was still calm.

"Actually, I want to wait a little longer!" Wei Chi looked down at his palm, but there was nothing on his palm.

"Then why are you ......".

"Why do you still agree to the idea of taking the initiative?" Wei Chi laughed, his five fingers suddenly clenched, the air let out a loud roar, and he stood up suddenly, and a momentum that overwhelmed the world erupted from his body.

"Because ......" Li Zheng looked into the distance and paused for a moment before he spoke: "The other party is already here!".

Mo Yu frowned when he heard this, and his spiritual sense suddenly rolled out, and the vast spiritual consciousness was like a tidal wave surging towards the outside of the canyon, and after a while, a dense figure of the Shengli clan appeared in Mo Yu's mind, overwhelming.

Ever since he stepped into the Saint Venerable realm, the suppression of his spiritual consciousness in Lingshan had become less powerful.

Mo Yu

also asked Li Zheng and Yun Yan about this issue, and they said that they couldn't do it like Mo Yu, although Lingshan's suppression of his spiritual consciousness was much weaker than that of other saints and saints, but it was not to the extent of Mo Yu.

At the very least, Yunyan and the six Holy Monarchs, on this boulder, their spiritual sense could not sweep away the plain battlefield outside the canyon at all.

Mo Yu stood up suddenly, the scene he had just felt was even a surprise to him.

Where are there more than a hundred, just a cursory sweep, Mo Yubian sensed more than three hundred Shengli clans.

"It seems that the situation is much worse than we estimated!" Wei Chi said that the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

He had always known that the Shengli clan still had hidden strength, but he didn't expect that hidden strength to be so much.

Wei Chi originally thought that the other party might be able to transfer dozens of Saint Realms, but the Saint Li clan was ...... It's more than double what I expected!

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be like this!" Rao is Wei Chi was the Holy Emperor, and the iron-like Dao Heart also began to shake violently at this time.

Obviously, Mo Yu's specialness has not been exposed, and the dawn of hope has already fallen on the mainland!

Why? Why is this the case?

At first, Wei Chi only felt that dozens of monks of the Shengli clan came out of the canyon over there, and he only thought that the other party had finally made a move, and he was ready to give the other party a ruthless blow.

But who knew that within the other party's canyon, there were more than 300 holy realms one after another!

"Don't panic! It's not that yet!" Mo Yu looked at Wei Chi, who was already a little lost, and quickly got up and pressed his shoulder.

"The other party is about to fight a decisive battle!" Wei Chi's eyes were red!