Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

What is the power of the Supreme Realm cultivation to kill the Baicheng Holy Venerable, and as soon as he entered the Lingshan, he helped the mainland side find out the traitor who had been hidden for many years, and even killed them indiscriminately on the battlefield with the Shengli clan.

These things alone are full of legends, not to mention that Mo Yu has also become the light and hope of the entire continent!

Chu Li has believed that Mo Yu is

by no means ordinary since he met Mo Yu, but he never thought that Mo Yu would be so fierce, it was simply a shock to Chu Li!

Those beautiful words are a little pale on Mo Yu, and compared with Mo Yu's gorgeous deeds, they are even a little unworthy!

"Bai Fu

Daoist was able to break through the obstacles and attain the Holy Realm! It's gratifying!" Mo Yu smiled at Bai Fu.

A smile also appeared on Bai Fu's somewhat old face, and he was extremely happy.

Stepping into the Holy Realm has always been Bai Fu's lifelong pursuit, but unfortunately he was blocked halfway, and his hopes were almost dashed, but fortunately, he finally achieved the right result.

Thinking of his life, Bai Fu couldn't help but sigh a little, and looked at Mo Yu's eyes with a hint of gratitude, he was able to achieve today's achievements because of Mo Yu's credit.

Without Mo Yu's performance in the Fengqi Bamboo Sea, it would not have attracted Chu Li, Chu Li would not have appeared, and even if Chu Li could appear in front of Bai Fu, the existence of the Jade Emperor Bamboo would not be exposed.

It was precisely because of Mo Yu's appearance that Chu Li would feel the effect of the Jade Emperor Bamboo on him!

Therefore, Bai Fu has always been full of gratitude to Mo Yu, not to mention, he also heard about Mo Yu's deeds.

In many cases, it's really completely different!

Becoming a saint is already Bai Fu's most persistent pursuit, and after stepping into the holy realm, Bai Fu knows that he may not have any hope for the Holy Monarch at all, at most he is the Holy Venerable.

But Chu Li is now a Saint Venerable, not to mention Mo Yu, the realm is completely an ornament in front of Mo Yu.

However, Bai Fu is already very satisfied with his current self, and he actually doesn't have much pursuit. Therefore, even if it is now encountering such a thing as a large-scale attack by the Shengli clan, Baifu has nothing to despair.

This life has been fulfilled without regrets, so even if it is death, what is there to fear? This is the truest thought in Bai Fu's heart.

"This is Chu Li?"

I don't know when, Wei Chi's figure appeared opposite Mo Yu, staring at Chu Li and asking.

"Chu Li has seen the Holy Emperor!".

"Yi Luan has seen the Holy Emperor!".

"Bai Fu has seen the Holy Emperor!".

Yi Luan and the three of them hurriedly saluted Wei Chi, their eyes were very excited.

Not to mention Chu Li and Bai Fu, even Yi Luan hadn't seen Wei Chi a few times, the living Holy Emperor appeared in front of him, and it was already very good that they didn't lose their temper.

After all, what Wei Chi represents, but the strongest combat power in the mainland!

"Mo Yu really didn't lie to me!" Wei Chi looked at Chu Li carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"By the way, you're also very good! It's really good!" Wei Chi patted Yi Luan on the shoulder.

Yi Luan's body was a little stiff, and he was still a little nervous when he was appreciated by the Holy Emperor for the first time.

Chu Li is different, if it sounds good, it is

called pampering and humiliation, but if it is not good, it is heartless, this guy does not have any nervousness at all.

"Holy Emperor, have you heard of me?" Chu Li looked at Wei Chi with a curious expression.

Wei Chi laughed, nodded, and explained: "Mo Yu mentioned you to me, saying that you are very talented, and I am sure that I will like it when I see it!"

Chu Li also laughed when he heard this, laughing stupidly, Yi Luan covered his eyes, and really wanted to jump up and give this kid a hard blow to the back of his head.

The Holy Emperor praises you, you are so humble! You are smiling as if you are blooming!

"Sure enough, I really like it!" Chu Li's personality is also quite an appetite for Wei Chi.

"I heard, you two are still master and apprentice?".

"Back to the Holy Emperor, Chu Li is indeed my disciple!" Yi Luan hurriedly replied.

"Don't be so restrained, learn more from Mo Yu, and he will be very open!" Wei Chi said with a smile.

Yi Luan is now a saint, hearing this, he couldn't smile bitterly in his heart, if he had Mo Yu so against the sky, he would have opened more than Mo Yu, but unfortunately this is not nothing!

Because he had just broken through to the Holy Monarch, Yi Luan had not been able to adjust his position for a while.

However, as soon as Wei Chi's words came out, Yi Luan was not so nervous.

"If there is still a chance in the future, you two will follow me to cultivate!" Wei Chi glanced at the direction of the plain, turned his head and smiled at the two of them.

Yi Luan and Chu Li were both overjoyed, and the Holy Emperor's personal teaching, this was not an opportunity that ordinary people could have!

Wei Chi turned around, looked at the mainland monk below, his eyes were deep, and he slowly spoke: "The grudge between me and the Shengli clan has lasted for 10,000 years, and we have never given up in the past 10,000 years. "

Wei Chi's tone was a little sad: "In the past ten thousand years, there have been many amazingly talented monks, but at the same time, many people have completely left us. "

Everyone's emotions were infected by Wei Chi's words, and the air was filled with this sad atmosphere.

"But! We are the barrier of the continent, and foreign races may be able to kill us, but they will never be able to destroy our faith! This time is no exception, and let them see how we kill the enemy!"

"Fight!!" all the monks said in unison, and their voices resounded through the sky!

"Everyone!" Wei Chi took a deep look at everyone, jumped off the boulder, turned around and walked towards the plain, "Follow me on the expedition!"

Everyone silently followed behind Wei Chi and headed towards the plain, everyone's faces were calm, no sorrow, no joy, no fear!

Mo Yu looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was surging.

As the saying goes, the proud soldiers will be defeated, and the mourning soldiers will win, and at this moment, the holy realm monks on the mainland side are already a mourning army!

clenched his fist fiercely, and Mo Yu followed.

......

On the plain, the Shengli clan gathered together, and the two in front of the formation were extremely eye-catching.

One of them was Qiu Shan, who was injured some time ago, and the other was even more special, the snake's tail was actually like a crystal, and in such a dark space, it was still flashing with seven-colored fluorescents, which was extremely gorgeous.

Looking at the face, it is only two decades old, the temples are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and a pair of eyes seem to encompass a world as deep.

"I'm tired of giving them so much respite for so long!" the seven-colored snake-tailed Holy Emperor slowly spoke, as if it was a cold day, and the air temperature dropped by several degrees suddenly.

"This time, there are so many sons and daughters of my Shengli clan, it is inevitable that the other party will be completely destroyed!" Qiu Shan said in a deep voice.