Chapter 1,784 9 Strange Mountains

Lu Li and Uncle Li were not far apart, only a hundred miles away. If there hadn't been a killing formation, Uncle Li and others would have been able to reach Lu Li in a blink of an eye. Then Uncle Li and Yan Zhen took action at the same time, and the two of them were estimated to be able to kill Lu Li in one move.

However, there were countless killing formations within this hundred miles distance. These killing formations prevented Uncle Li and others from approaching, but Lu Li had not moved during this period, so Uncle Li and others were not worried. Every time Uncle Li attacks, he can accurately hit the core point of the killing array, easily destroying the array.

If Lu Li didn't move, it would take at most half a stick of incense before Uncle Li and others could reach Lu Li and kill him. Uncle Li and others ignored Lu Li's plan to alienate each other. Uncle Li was not an idiot. He had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. If he still couldn't see through such a simple plan, he would have been living like a dog all these years.

He stopped talking and accelerated to break the formation. At the same time, he sent a message to Yan Zhen, ready to attack at any time. When he got closer, Yan Zhen could attack. He didn't want to kill Lu Li, but just wanted to hold Lu Li back and prevent him from escaping.

Uncle Li and others kept getting closer, but Lu Li still didn't move. His mind was full of messy information. How big is the entire Ancient Demon Death Land? How many restrictions are there? He couldn't count them at all. Now all the information about the restricted circle was pouring into his mind, and he needed time to sort it out.

"Hurry up!"

Zuo Qiulu and another Supreme God of the God Realm followed behind. They detected that Lu Li was getting closer and closer, and both of them felt nervous. The two were very unhappy. Uncle Li and Yan Zhen rushed over immediately and chopped Lu Li into eighteen pieces.

Eighty miles, fifty miles, thirty miles!

Under normal circumstances, both Uncle Li and Yan Zhen could attack, and their attacks might even have a chance to injure Lu Li.

However, Uncle Li noticed that Lu Li had his eyes closed at this moment, so he was not in a hurry, and just asked Yan Zhen to be ready to take action at any time. If Ten Thousand Lu Li made any movement, he immediately released his killing moves to entangle Lu Li.

Last time, Yan Zhen released the true meaning of the wind element and entangled Lu Li. Lu Li couldn't move at all at that time. Yan Zhen planned to release the true meaning of the wind element later and entangle Lu Li.

"Boom boom boom~"

Uncle Li continued to break the formation. When he was twenty miles away from Lu Li, Uncle Li shouted: "Yan Zhen, do it!"

"The wind is coming!"

Yan Zhen immediately roared and waved one hand upwards. The surroundings suddenly changed color, and strong winds roared towards Yan Zhen's hand from all directions. Yan Zhen waved his big hand forward, and the wind immediately turned into reality, turning into wind dragons and roaring away.

The wind was invisible, so it did not touch the killing array. Tens of thousands of wind dragons arrived at Lu Li's side and entangled him. Lu Li was completely unable to move, as if he was bound by tens of thousands of chains.

"good!"

Uncle Li, Zuo Qiulu and others shouted almost at the same time. Lu Li was restrained. There were only a dozen killing formations in front of him. As long as he broke through these killing formations, Lu Li would be the meat on the chopping board, and everyone could do whatever they wanted.

but…

What surprised a group of people was that Lu Li had not opened his eyes until now, as if he didn't even realize that he was being restrained. His face was as calm as a pool of autumn water, so calm that the four of them felt uneasy.

"boom!"

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment and didn't pay attention. He speeded up breaking the formation. As long as he had broken seven or eight magic formations, the distance between him and Lu Li was shortened to several miles. His iron rod can easily attack Lu Li, and he can smash Lu Li's head with one blow.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the killing formations were broken down one by one, Zuo Qiulu and others' hearts collapsed even tighter. Lu Li had created so many miracles that it was like a mountain weighing them down. Lu Li looked so weird at the moment, which made them feel uncertain, fearing that the cooked duck would fly away.

Ten miles!

Uncle Li was only ten miles away from Lu Li. He could actually attack now, but to be on the safe side, Uncle Li didn't attack. Uncle Li himself felt a little nervous. He had a vague omen of bad omen, as if something would happen later.

"Grass!"

Suddenly, Uncle Li's eyes shrank,

He uttered a curse word and his whole body exploded. Yan Zhen's eyes suddenly widened, and Zuo Qiulu and another supreme god also had ghostly expressions on their faces.

because…

Lu Li suddenly disappeared out of thin air without any warning. There was not even any fluctuation in the space. Lu Li just evaporated out of thin air...

The four people's spiritual thoughts frantically scanned the surrounding area, exploring thousands of miles away, but there was still no trace of Lu Li. There weren't even any clues or traces. Lu Li indeed disappeared out of thin air.

"Buzz~"

Lu Li disappeared, but the small sacred mountain suspended above his head did not disappear. The sacred mountain lit up at this moment, emitting five kinds of divine light: gold, red, green, yellow, blue and black. Then the sacred mountain continued to fly high into the sky, and grew rapidly in size. After flying thousands of miles high in the sky, it became as large as a thousand miles in radius.

"Boom boom boom~"

The sacred mountain was suppressed at a terrifying speed. The speed of the sacred mountain was even much faster than Uncle Li. It was surrounded by six kinds of air currents, and countless runes were faintly shining inside. A heavy and oppressive breath came from the sacred mountain, making Zuo Qiulu and Zuo Qilu's souls tremble.

"Hong Ling Tian Bao!"

Uncle Li and Yan Zhen looked at each other, their faces a little solemn, and the aura of the six-color sacred mountain gave them a very depressing feeling. If it can make both of them feel depressed, it must be Hongling Tianbao, and it is a very powerful offensive Hongling Tianbao.

"Buzz~"

A pagoda appeared in Uncle Li's hand and took Zuo Qiulu and another supreme god in it. He knew very well that with the strength of Zuo Qiulu and the other two, they would never be able to withstand the suppression of the sacred mountain, and they would turn into two lumps of flesh.

"withstand!"

The iron rod in Uncle Li's hand flipped over and stood on the ground. The iron rod also grew rapidly and became a huge cylinder. The pressure from the sacred mountain is very heavy, but Uncle Li is not worried because his stick is also a Hongling Tianbao.

"boom!"

The sacred mountain pressed on the iron rod, and the whole ground trembled. The iron rod was pressed down into the ground continuously, but... the speed of the sacred mountain's crushing slowed down instantly. Moreover, the iron rod is still getting thicker, so there is not much pressure to block the sacred mountain.

"Buzz~"

However, the six-color sacred mountain suddenly shone brightly again, and then a stream of black air flowed out from the bottom of the sacred mountain, quickly condensed into long swords, and tilted down like a torrential rain.

"Well…"

Uncle Li and Yan Zhen looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn. Yan Zhen's eyes flickered, and he blurted out a question: "Uncle Li, do you feel that this sacred mountain... looks like the treasure of the Third Heavenly Mu Emperor?"

"It's very similar!"

A green flag appeared in Uncle Li's hand. He threw the flag into the sky, covering the void above the two people's heads. He said: "Emperor Mu's Jiuqi Mountain has nine colors, and this sacred mountain only has six colors. Apart from this, Other than that, the rest of the places are very similar. Moreover, Jiuqi Mountain is too powerful. If it were Jiuqi Mountain, we would not be able to stop it. This sacred mountain is too weak..."

"Huhu~"

While Uncle Li was speaking, the sacred mountain above suddenly flashed with red light, and then waves of fire roared down. Not only was there a rain of black swords, but also a rain of fire.

"Well…"

Uncle Li looked surprised and murmured: "Can it actually release fire rain? Is this really Jiuqi Mountain?"

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