There are not many puppets and desolate beasts in the ancient demon death land, there are mainly many prohibitions here, and the powerful puppets are these stone people, and the strongest desolate beasts are the twenty king-level desolate beasts.

However, all the twenty king-level desolate beasts were killed, and the desolate beasts attacking now were not strong.

No matter how many stone people there are, there will be a day when they will be exhausted!

Uncle Li's attack power is too strong, and almost every two attacks can destroy a stone man. Yan Zhen was a little closer, but it was almost only three or five attacks to destroy a stone man.

In just three days, all the stone people were smashed, and as for those desolate beasts, Uncle Li and Yan Zhen completely ignored them, because these desolate beasts could not harm them.

Three days later, Lu Li was a little worried!

Without the ties of puppets and desolate beasts, Uncle Li and the others would begin to break the formation, the phantom array here looks very powerful, but it is almost the same as the sea of fog. Since Uncle Li can break through the phantom array of the sea of fog, it will definitely not be difficult to break through here. After the phantom array broke, what did Lu Li do to drag the two of them?

"You can only take one step at a time, it's a big deal to rely on the powerful defense of the Divine Mountain to circle around the ancient demon death ground!"

Lu Li thought about it, he could only stay up and take one step at a time, he controlled Shenshan to fly nearby, always monitoring the situation of the two of them, and would interfere if there was a chance.

"Huh!"

When he found that there was no stone man attacking, Uncle Li sneered twice, and the dark golden iron rod in his hand grew and grew wirelessly, and finally became hundreds of zhang long, and the two of them were so thick. He picked up the stick and smashed it around, the fog sea phantom array was naturally formed, but the phantom array here was artificially arranged, there must be a formation pattern formation base underground, as long as the formation pattern formation base was destroyed, any big array would be destroyed.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Uncle Li's attack caused huge cracks to suddenly crack the ground around him, causing a tremor in a radius of thousands of miles. Lu Li sensed it and was slightly relieved. Because the foundation of this magic circle's formation pattern is all in the magma river, as long as the magma river continues to flow, the magic circle can never be destroyed.

The river channel is smashed, but the lava is flowing all the time, and the river can be diverted. Therefore, the phantom array will never be destroyed, and this is the strangeness of this phantom array - the formation pattern is not fixed, it can be changed at any time.

Uncle Li obviously didn't notice this, he smashed it in all directions, smashing it to pieces for hundreds of miles, and there were ravines and cracks everywhere. It's just that the phantom array has not been broken, but all the magma rivers have been diverted, and many of them have flowed into the ground.

"Boom, boom!"

On the other side, Yan Zhen also began to attack, Yan Zhen's attack power was not as domineering as Uncle Li's, but it also shattered the mountains and rivers, and the ground was in shambles. It's just that the phantom array can't be broken, and there is still a thick black fog around it.

"Could it be the Black Mist?"

Uncle Li stopped for a while, looked at the black fog and thought, the black fog isolated the exploration of divine thoughts, if the black fog could be dispelled, this phantom array might be broken.

Uncle Li thought about it and went in the wrong direction, Lu Li watched from the side and found that he was trying to find a way to crack the black fog, and he was immediately happy.

If Uncle Li finds a way to destroy the magma river, then it will be easy to break the formation. He went to dispel the black mist, this is simply a sacrifice for the end, the magma river can continue to release black mist, endlessly, without destroying the roots, this phantom array will never be able to break.

Three days!

Uncle Li spent three days, and he thought of many ways, including using the black flag, but the black fog could not be dispersed at all. After three days of busy work, Uncle Li came to his senses and began to observe the flowing magma rivers.

As for Yan Zhen on the other side, his ability to break the formation was much worse, and he couldn't think of any other way except to bombard everywhere. Here, Uncle Li locked on to the magma river and began to find a way to disconnect the magma river.

"Ugh..."

Lu Li sighed slightly, since Uncle Li had locked the magma river, it would not be far before the illusion was broken with his ability. The powerhouses of the two heavens have all kinds of magical powers against the sky, and it is very simple to break through a phantom array.

Really!

In just one day, more than a dozen magma rivers were cut off by Uncle Li, the black fog gradually dispersed, and the phantom array was broken.

Uncle Li's divine thoughts were unrestricted, he scattered around and immediately locked on the sacred mountain, he laughed and said: "Lu Li, your bird formation has been broken by this seat, you still don't escape, are you preparing to die?"

"Huh~"

Yan Zhen flew over and stood beside Uncle Li, and Lu Li said, "It's not that I underestimate you, with the two of you, you really can't kill me!"

"Really?"

Uncle Li sneered, his legs sank on the ground, his body flew away like a cannonball, the iron rod in his hand became infinitely longer, and he smashed down on the sacred mountain with an earth-shattering momentum.

"Hum~"

The mountain became smaller sharply, and it dodged to the side like lightning, drawing an arc and narrowly avoiding it. The Divine Mountain then continued to fly towards the northwest, as fast as a rainbow, no slower than Uncle Li's.

"Huh?"

Uncle Li and Yan Zhen glanced at each other, this sacred mountain is so fast, the two of them are afraid that they will not be able to catch up easily.

However, the two did not hesitate, and immediately chased at full speed, and Uncle Li said to Yan Zhen: "Release your true intention and slow down the speed of the Divine Mountain!"

"The Wind Comes~"

Yan Zhen immediately released the true intent of the wind system, and countless wind dragons roared away, tracking the sacred mountain. The speed of the Divine Mountain really slowed down, but in the next second, the Divine Mountain quickly became larger, and suddenly became hundreds of miles in radius, and the restraints formed by the original wind system were easily dissolved, and the Divine Mountain quickly flew into the distance.

At the same time, the rain of swords and fire in the sky in the sacred mountain flew out, making Uncle Li and Yan Zhen, who had narrowed the distance some behind, have no choice but to bypass, and the distance is widened again.

"Drink!"

Uncle Li released a huge palm, suddenly appeared on top of the sacred mountain, and grabbed at the sacred mountain. However, at this moment, the mountain has become smaller and smaller, and it has become only the size of a fist, and the huge claws can't grasp the mountain at all...

The sacred mountain can be big or small, and it can also release a rain of swords and fire, and the speed is the same as that of Uncle Li. This gave Uncle Li and Yan Zhen a lot of headaches, but what could they do? They could only track them all the way, racking their brains to find a way to stop the sacred mountain. Then find a way to break through the sacred mountain and kill Lu Li inside.

Lu Li could actually escape early, but he had to buy time for Blood Ling'er, so he could only take Uncle Li and Yan Zhen around in a circle, and now that seven days had passed, he was going to take Yan Zhen and Uncle Li around for three or four days.

As for whether Blood Ling'er can make great progress in three or four days, only God knows. If Blood Ling'er can't increase the magic circle, Lu Li can only rely on the speed of the Divine Mountain and flee all over the world...

Lu Li deliberately guided the two to a forbidden place, which could block the speed of the pursuit of the two and delay it for a longer time.

Uncle Li and Yan Zhen were led by the nose by the divine mountain, and the two were annoyed. However, the two of them were not worried that Lu Li would take the two of them to the trap, the prohibition of this ancient demon death place had some bottom in their hearts, and they could only trap the two of them for some time at most, but they couldn't cause a lot of damage to the two, let alone kill the two.

In that case, what are the two of them afraid of? It just takes a little more time, and victory will be theirs sooner or later.

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