Then, the identity of the person who intercepted and killed him is self-evident, and he is a mental clone of the demon lord Feng Wunian.

He and the Divine Lord Yun Wushuang are the ultimate enemies he will face in the future, and when he encounters such an enemy, Li Mu has a sense of powerlessness.

When he cultivated to the realm of the Sage, Li Mu could also condense his mind clone, as long as he had a drop of blood and a divine soul thought.

The ideological clone is basically useless, and its strength is not as good as one billionth of the deity.

But one of the demon lord's mind clones was so powerful that he should be how strong should his own strength be? Thinking of this, Li Mu couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Next, several people continued to hurry, and on the way, Li Mu asked some more questions, and only then did they have a general understanding of the three wildernesses.

The three wildernesses, including the three worlds, the heavenly wilderness, the ancient wilderness, and the great wilderness.

Heavenly Desolation is the strongest world, 10,000 years ago, that is, before the Great War of Ten Thousand Races, the master of the Three Desolations, Heavenly Desolation, was ruled by the people of the Mutian Clan, and the masters of the Ancient Desolation and the Taihuang also belonged to the God Lord and the Demon Lord at that time.

However, they have to obey the orders of the Mutian clan, and strictly speaking, the god lord and the demon lord are the servants of the Mutian clan.

After the Great War of Ten Thousand Races, the Heavenly Desolation was crippled and turned into a broken world, and the God Lord and the Demon Lord worked at the same time to refine the broken world, turning it into a Tibetan realm and naming it the Desolate Prison, which is the world where Li Mu and the others are now.

Since then, the Heavenly Desolate Realm has been reduced to a dead land, and in addition to some aborigines here, in addition, some people who have made big mistakes in the Taihuang and Ancient Desolations will also be imprisoned somewhere in the Desolate Prison.

Therefore, whether it is the aborigines of the desolate prison or those strong people who are suppressed in the desolate prison, they are all called sinners by the people of the three desolations.

The Heavenly Desolation was originally a world higher than the Tai Desolation and the Ancient Desolation, but now it is quite bleak, because it cannot absorb the energy from outside the territory, it is withering all the time.

But any martial artist who survives in the Deserted Prison, every trace of spiritual energy absorbed is a kind of consumption of the Deserted Prison.

Every time the Desert is opened, the entry of trialists from all walks of life is a kind of destruction of the Wasteland.

Perhaps, in a few years, the aura here will be depleted, and the Hell will cease to exist.

Knowing the situation of the desolate prison, Li Mu was silent········

Whoop –

A terrifying wind turned into a sharp blade, and it shot out from the depths of the wormhole, extremely fast, and attacked them in this direction.

"Oh no! Quickly dodge, it's the space Gangfeng!"

Yu Dong and Lu Hai's faces changed slightly, the sharp blades condensed by the gang wind were thousands of zhang, and they were just attacking them, Yu Dong reacted the fastest, took one step, and came to the edge of the wormhole, the fat man Lu Hai was not slow, pulled up his little junior sister, and hid on the other side of the wormhole.

Brush!

Li Mu's body moved, and the sharp blade of thousands of feet slashed against his body, which was able to avoid this terrifying wind.

Carefully feeling the power of some Gangfeng, Li Mu was slightly frightened, if he was replaced by an ordinary Nine Thousand Realm Saint Realm martial artist, he would definitely not be able to survive if he was attacked by such a Gangfeng.

Even if he is as strong as Yun Batian, if he encounters such a gangfeng, he will not be seriously injured.

Although the desolate prison is no longer in shape, it is the highest world it used to be, and the power of the space gang wind is far more than the nine thousand realms.

Take the current Li Mu as an example, even if his physical body is a hundred times harder, he does not dare to enter the space of the desolate prison.

"Brother Lanqing, you have to be careful, don't come into contact with the space gangfeng, otherwise you will definitely die!" Seeing the space blade disappear, Yu Dong's eyes flashed with jealousy, and he turned around and said to Li Mu.

"Uh-huh! Thanks for the reminder, I'll pay attention!"

Li Mu nodded, the space just now was not strong, although he didn't dare to enter the crack in the space, but such a wind still couldn't hurt his body.

Whoa~~~

In the depths of the wormhole, there were suddenly more sharp blades turned into Gang Feng, roaring towards this side, several people were on guard, and they dodged one after another, but they were not injured by the space Gang Feng.

But Yu Dong and Lu Hai's faces became a lot more solemn, and Lu Hai said in a deep voice: "We're going to speed up, most of the wormhole barriers in front of us have been broken." ”

"Hmm!" Yu Dong nodded, his face not very good-looking.

Several people couldn't help but speed up, Yu Dong's people were people from the Three Desolations World, although they were all martial artists of the Holy Realm, but due to the different worlds they grew in, their strength was naturally not comparable to ordinary Nine Thousand Realm martial artists.

Take Yu Dong as an example, he and Yun Batian are the same level of existence, but Li Mu can see that he is much stronger than Yun Batian in terms of strength.

Of course, his strength, in the Three Desolations World, is not very remarkable, it can only be regarded as ordinary.

If he encounters people from the top ten races, Yu Dong is a scum compared to them, and any person from the top ten races who has just entered the Holy Realm can kill him in seconds.

For Yu Dong and the others, this place is still very dangerous, if it weren't for the big opportunity in the wormhole, they would definitely not enter such a dangerous place.

Whoa~~~

As their pace progressed, they encountered more spatial Gangfeng, and sometimes the dense Gangfeng blades reached hundreds, so several people gathered together and moved forward against Gangfeng, which was a little difficult, and when they encountered Gangfeng that could not be avoided, they needed to shoot to deflect Gangfeng's trajectory.

At this time, the benefits of teaming up are reflected, and it is much easier for them to shoot together.

Along the way, Li Mu's performance was decent, and he did not show too strong strength. Even so, it has been recognized by several people.

The strength shown by Li Mu was stronger than that of ordinary martial artists in the Three Desolations Realm, which made them slightly frightened, and at the same time, they were a little more vigilant in their hearts.

As time goes by, there are more and more warriors entering the space wormhole.

Poof-

In front of him, there was a junior martial artist of the Holy Realm, who was cut in two by a gust of wind.

"No!

The warrior exclaimed, and his body was immediately torn apart by the wind behind him, but he did not die, turning into a faint golden soul body.

A saint-level martial artist, without a physical body, would not be fatal, but in such an environment, it was very dangerous, and the soul body was even faster, directly escaping, staggering with Li Mu and the others, and escaping towards the entrance of the wormhole.

Poof-

Suddenly, there was a golden light behind him, and a white-robed young man bathed in golden light, and he slapped his hand casually, destroying the poor soul body.

Dangdang~~~

There was a space gang wind that fell on the white-robed young man's body, but he was unharmed, and those terrible space gang winds could not bring him the slightest damage.

Li Mu glanced at the man and could feel that his bloodline was very extraordinary, and his body seemed to contain endless energy. That person's cultivation realm is not too high, the primary realm of a saint.

"The Golden Crow Clan, it's the people of the Golden Crow Clan!" Yu Dong looked frightened.