Lu Li and Uncle Li are not far away, only a hundred miles away. If it weren't for the killing array, Uncle Li and the others would have been able to reach Lu Li's side in an instant, and then Uncle Li and Yan Zhen would have shot at the same time, and the two of them estimated that they could kill Lu Li in one move.

However, there were countless killing arrays in this hundred miles away, and these killing arrays prevented Uncle Li from approaching, but Lu Li had not moved during this time, so Uncle Li and the others were not worried. Every time Uncle Li attacks, he can accurately attack the core point of the killing array, and he can easily destroy the magic array.

If Lu Li doesn't move, at most half a pillar of incense, Uncle Li and the others can reach Lu Li's side and then kill him. Lu Li's divisive plan Uncle Li and the others didn't pay attention to it, Uncle Li is not an idiot, he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, if such a simple plan can't be seen through, he will live on a dog all these years.

He stopped talking, accelerated the breaking formation, and at the same time transmitted the voice to Yan Zhen, ready to attack at any time. When he got some closer, Yan Zhen could attack, not to kill Lu Li, but to drag Lu Li and prevent him from escaping.

Uncle Li and the others kept approaching, but Lu Li still didn't move, and his mind was full of messy information. How big is the entire Ancient Demon Death Ground? How many prohibitions are there? I can't count them at all, and now all the information about the situation of the forbidden magic circle is pouring into his mind, and he needs time to sort it out.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

Zuo Qiu Lu and another God Realm Supreme followed, and they detected that Lu Li was getting closer and closer, and both of them felt a tug in their hearts. The two of them were very unhappy, Uncle Li and Yan Zhen immediately rushed over and chopped Lu Li into eighteen pieces.

Eighty miles, fifty miles, thirty miles!

Under normal circumstances, both Uncle Li and Yan Zhen would have been able to attack, and even the attacks of the two would have a chance to injure Lu Li.

However, Uncle Li detected that Lu Li was closing his eyes at the moment, so he was not in a hurry, but just asked Yan Zhen to be ready to make a move at any time. If there is any movement in 10,000 Lu Li, he will immediately release a killing move to entangle Lu Li.

Last time, Yan Zhen released the true intent of the wind system and entangled Lu Li, who couldn't move at all at that time. Yan Zhen was ready to wait for the meeting to also release the true intent of the wind system and entangle Lu Li.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Uncle Li continued to break the formation, and when he was twenty miles away from Lu Li, Uncle Li burst out: "Yan Zhen, do it!"

"The wind is coming!"

Yan Zhen immediately roared angrily, and waved one hand upward, and the surrounding wind and clouds suddenly changed color, and the wind whistled towards Yan Zhen's hand from all directions. Yan Zhen waved his big hand forward, and those winds immediately turned into substance, turning into wind dragons and roaring away.

The wind was invisible, so it didn't touch the killing array, and tens of thousands of wind dragons arrived at Lu Li's side at once, entangled him. Lu Li's body couldn't move at all, as if he was bound by tens of thousands of chains.

"Good!"

Uncle Li, Zuo Qiu Lu and the 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 these killing formations were broken, Lu Li was a fish on the chopping board, no matter how everyone kneaded it.

But...

What made the group of people a little suspicious was that Lu Li didn't open his eyes until this moment, as if he didn't realize that he was being restrained at all. His face was calm, like a pool of autumn water, so calm that the four of them were worried in their hearts.

"Boom!"

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment and ignored it, he sped up the formation breaking, as long as he broke 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 a single stick.

"Bang bang bang!"

With the destruction of the killing formations one by one, Zuo Qiulu and the others collapsed even tighter in their hearts. Lu Li has created too many miracles, and they are overwhelmed like a high mountain. Lu Li's weird appearance at the moment made them feel bottomless, for fear that the cooked duck would fly.

Ten miles!

Uncle Li was only ten miles away from Lu Li, and he could actually attack now, but for the sake of safety, Uncle Li still didn't attack. Uncle Li himself was a little nervous, he had a vague bad omen, as if something was going to happen.

"Grass!"

Suddenly, Uncle Li's eyes shrank, and he burst into a foul mouth, and the whole person exploded. Yan Zhen's eyes widened suddenly, and Zuo Qiu Lu and the other God Realm Supreme also had a ghostly expression.

Because...

Lu Li suddenly disappeared out of thin air, without any warning, not even any fluctuations in space, Lu Li evaporated out of thin air...

The divine thoughts of the four people frantically scanned the four fields, probing a radius of thousands of miles, but there was still no trace of Lu Li. There weren't even any clues or traces, and Lu Li had indeed disappeared out of thin air.

"Hum~"

Lu Li disappeared, but the small sacred mountain suspended above his head did not disappear, this sacred mountain lit up at this moment, emitting five kinds of divine light: gold, red, green, yellow, blue, and black. Then the mountain continued to fly towards the sky, and it became larger sharply, and after flying thousands of miles in the sky, it had become a radius of thousands of miles.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The Divine Mountain was suppressed at a terrifying speed, and the speed of the Divine Mountain was even much faster than that of Uncle Li, surrounded by six kinds of air currents above, and there were countless runes shining in it. A heavy and oppressive aura came from within the sacred mountain, making the souls of Zuo Qiu Lu and the two of them tremble.

"Rainbow Heavenly Treasure!"

Uncle Li and Yan Zhen glanced at each other, both of them had a little solemnity on their faces, and the aura of the six-colored divine mountain gave the two of them a very depressed feeling. can make both of them feel depressed, it must be Hongling Tianbao, or a very powerful attacking Hongling Tianbao.

"Hum~"

A pagoda appeared in Uncle Li's hand, taking Zuoqiu Heron and another God Realm Supreme into it. He knew very well that with the strength of the two of Zuo Qiulu, they would definitely not be able to withstand the suppression of the Divine Mountain, and they would become two lumps of meat.

"Hold on!"

The iron rod in Uncle Li's hand flipped over and stood on the ground, and the iron rod also grew sharply and became a huge cylinder. The pressure of the Divine Mountain is very heavy, but Uncle Li is not worried, because his stick is also a Hongling Heavenly Treasure.

"Boom!"

The mountain was pressed against the iron rod, and the whole ground trembled, and the iron rod was constantly pressed down to the ground, but... The speed of Kamiyama's crushing slowed down instantly. And the iron rod is still getting thicker, and there is not much pressure to block the sacred mountain.

"Hum~"

However, the six-colored sacred mountain suddenly shone again, and then black air currents diffused from the bottom of the sacred mountain, quickly condensing into a long sword, and slanted down like a torrential rain.

"Uh..."

Uncle Li and Yan Zhen glanced at each other, their faces became solemn, Yan Zhen's eyes flickered, and a question blurted out: "Uncle Li, how do you feel about this sacred mountain... Like the heavy treasure of the Triple Heavenly Shepherd Emperor?"

"It's like!"

A green flag appeared in Uncle Li's hand, and he threw the flag towards the sky, covering the void above the two of them, and he said: "Emperor Mu's Nine Strange Mountains are of nine colors, and this sacred mountain only has six colors, and the rest of the places are very similar. And the power of Jiuqi Mountain is too strong, if it is Jiuqi Mountain, we can't stop it at all, this sacred mountain is too weak..."

"Huhu~"

As Uncle Li spoke, the sacred mountain above suddenly flashed red, and then waves of fire roared down, and the sky not only rained black sword rain, but also fire.

"Uh..."

Uncle Li's face showed a look of surprise, and he muttered: "Can you actually release the rain of fire? Could this really be Jiuqi Mountain?"

(End of chapter)