Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Mo Yu walked out of the Donghua Emperor's Palace, looked at the charred black figure dragged in his hand, and sighed.

People always like to find their own death.

He shook his head helplessly, and dragged the senior brother of the Three Rivers Sect all the way to the door of the temple.

The gate had collapsed, and a pile of rubble and plaques had fallen to the ground.

Thousands of people outside the temple knelt on the ground, and they were even more excited when they saw him come out, and as his eyes swept lightly, he recited: "Donghua Xuantian Emperor." "

Mo Yu casually threw the senior brother of the Three Rivers Sect out like a dead dog, but his eyes fell on the other two disciples of the Three Rivers Sect.

The two disciples were immediately shocked, and one of them was still holding his wrist and exclaimed, "Are you really the Emperor of Donghua?"

Mo Yu frowned and said, "This emperor doesn't seem to let you speak. "

He pointed at the two of them, and the two disciples of the Three Rivers Sect immediately stopped silent, and even their movements stopped, as if time had frozen in place, which looked very funny.

Immobilization Charm.

An extremely common small spell in mythology, on the way to the west, a certain monkey likes to bully the little demon with this magical power.

There is no reason why Mo Yu transformed into the Emperor of Donghua.

On the way here, he had already figured things out through the perspective of the city lord of Heyang.

I also know what to do about it.

Heyang City is the only remaining big city of the Three Rivers Sect, and it is the foundation of their sect, and there is no reason to give up.

But now, he wants to develop believers in the city and turn Heyang City into the city of Donghua Emperor, which fundamentally caused a conflict between the two sides.

It's irreconcilable.

Since this is the case, Mo Yu naturally silently lit wax for the Three Rivers Sect in his heart.

After fixing the two disciples of the Three Rivers Sect, Mo Yu looked back at Mu Zixin, only to see that she was looking at herself with a look of surprise, and she stopped talking.

Mo Yu smiled secretly in his heart, of course he knew why Mu Zixin had such a reaction, Emperor Donghua's appearance was too similar to Lu Dongbin, it was difficult not to make people think of it.

He didn't say hello first, but turned his head to look at the collapsed gate, and with a flick of his long sleeves, the power of faith came out.

This was the first time he had used the power of faith to do something, but it was unexpectedly easy.

A magical scene happened, and everything was like going back in time, with falling stones, collapsed soil, and even collapsed plaques and eaves all rising one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to their pre-collapse appearance.

Some believers who knelt on the ground saw this scene and subconsciously widened their eyes.

In their eyes, this is undoubtedly a miracle.

Immediately he became more religious.

And at the gate of restoration, the figure of the city lord of Heyang appeared, who had been crushed in the collapsed ruins and could not move.

Now that the door is restored, he struggles to get up, but he is seriously injured, and the senior brother of the Three Rivers Sect is too ruthless, which triggers his old injuries even more, and his life is constantly passing.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu groaned slightly, and simply waved his hand to the sky again, and the remaining power of faith in his body surged out, and then rain fell from the sky.

Moisturizing things and drizzling, the rain falls, turning decay into magic.

There is a silver light in the raindrops, like a dream.

In the middle of the rain, the city lord of Heyang was surprised to find that the pain in his body was disappearing, his injuries recovered quickly, his fists were clenched in disbelief, and the broken hand bones were actually intact.

He jumped to his feet, and the pain on his body quickly disappeared under the rain.

That's not all, he is also keenly aware that under the gan rain, the old wounds in his body are also rapidly improving, and the damaged foundation is being repaired at an incredible speed.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

At this rate, it only takes a moment for the old wound that had become his heart to be completely healed.

And all this is just the casual action of the people in front of you.

No, because it would be more accurate to call it God.

Not only him, but also many believers kneeling in front of the temple have also undergone wonderful changes under the rain.

"My palm, when I used to be a dart head, was cut off in half, and it grew back. "

"I've never breathed so well, my lungs are sick, my lungs are better. "

"My back is no longer hunched. "

"It's a miracle that my kidneys don't hurt anymore. "

"I feel refreshed. "

With bursts of exclamations, thousands of kneeling believers were repaired, which was undoubtedly a miracle in their eyes, and they bowed down to Mo Yu even more devoutly.

The city lord of Heyang also stepped forward and sincerely thanked Mo Yu: "Fortunately, the emperor came in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." "

Gan Lin weakened, Mo Yu raised his hand with a smile, and a soft force spread, and the people who bowed down felt held up by an invisible force.

Mo Yu said with a smile: "Recite the name of this emperor, you can see eternal life in the dark, Wei City Lord, you have done a good job, this emperor gave you the "Donghua Immortal Scroll" today, you can practice diligently, and you will be responsible for the big and small matters in Heyang City in the future." "

As soon as he raised his hand, a golden light turned into words and disappeared into the eyebrows of the city lord of Heyang.

At the same time, this power was mixed with his divine power seeds, and the city lord of Heyang became his divine favorite.

Since then, his prayers can be heard by Mo Yu whenever he wants.

Moreover, the seed of divine power lurks in his body, and will gradually merge with him, if one day he rebels, it will immediately take root and sprout, and life and death cannot be controlled.

This is the latest usage that Mo Yu has researched, adjusting the ratio of the power of faith to his own divine power, which is counted as an enhanced version.

The city lord of Heyang only felt that a mysterious exercise entered his mind, and when he realized it carefully, he only felt that the mystery was extraordinary, pointing directly to the avenue of immortality.

He gasped, knowing very well the preciousness of this exercise, immortality, has always been the ultimate pursuit of cultivators.

It is the supreme, but there is only a longevity of ten thousand years, and once the number of lives arrives, you will be invincible and turn into a pinch of loess.

In the entire Eastern Xuanzhou, there are only a handful of sects that can have exercises beyond the Supreme Realm, and only those big sects that have been inherited from the Ancient Empire can have them.

At least not the Three Rivers faction.

This exercise was given, and he was repaired by Gan Lin, and the severed immortal road was equivalent to renewing.

The gratitude in my heart is indescribable, and I am completely dead to the emperor of Donghua and the myth.

As for this exercise, it was re-deduced by Mo Yu based on the introduction of "Yuqing Building the Foundation", but the name of Donghua was installed.

Being able to cultivate to the realm of half-step supreme, as for the future, it seems to be real, but in fact it is illusory, and it cannot really be immortal.

Emperor Donghua naturally has his own exercises, but Mo Yu is in a state of transformation and cannot pass on the exercises.

It's not that there will be any punishment for the outreach, but no matter who you pass it on, the other party will not receive it.

The dictation is silent, and the dotting is invalid, that is, it is turned into words and transmitted to the other party, and the other party sees a bunch of symbols with unknown meanings, which cannot be interpreted.

Only the exercises and supernatural powers that are really redeemed on the mythical list can be passed on.

It's just that the city lord of Heyang doesn't know about these things.

He was now grateful, and after thanking Mo Yu again, he turned his gaze to the three disciples of the Three Rivers Sect and asked, "Emperor, what should we do with these three people?"