His left hand dark arm can actually control the chains, but his flexibility is slightly less.

However, seducing souls does not require flexibility.

What is needed is God's will!

He realized the terribleness of this move, so he began to think hard.

The realm of cultivation is not just a pile of time, it also requires some understanding, and it requires rest and maintenance.

Li Tianming has reserved time to practice the battle tactics every day.

He didn't buy the battle tactics in the Emperor's Hall, but by chance, he had the more terrifying life and death whip technique!

"I don't know, there are so many ancestors and clans, and how many good fortunes are there in it."

"Since I am the blood of the Li family, since I am destined to awaken the little life disaster, since I have come to this ancestral land, I have the blood of my ancestors for thousands of generations!"

"Then, I have to take on the responsibility of reviving the Li family's Holy Clan!"

"Ancestors, with such careful guidance and good fortune, they are also very unwilling to accept the decline of the once glorious clan now!"

"Whisper has broken the catastrophe, and I have embarked on the road to break the catastrophe!"

"Then, from now on, my future will be the future of the Li family's Holy Clan!"

At this moment, he himself did not see the light of countless ancestor tombstones projecting on him.

The heroic souls of the ancestors emerged one by one on him, which were existences who had fought with heaven and earth and fought with fate.

Their wills merge together, and they are destined to be a storm that subverts the Eastern Emperor Realm!

This scene was like all the figures projected on Li Wudi on that day.

Behind Li Tianming, the wine pot in Li Wudi's arms finally rolled down to the ground.

His eyes opened slightly.
Chapter completed!