Just after dawn the next day, Zuo Qiulu ordered the attack. This time he also asked Zuo Qiulong and others to be the vanguard, but this time there was no division of troops. There were only two hundred people left and there was nothing to divide.
Zuo Qiulong took the sword and blasted away, leading more than two hundred people to rush like fierce tigers. The Youyan Land side had been prepared for it, and five or six thousand people immediately came forward with a flash of the divine formation of heaven and earth.
"kill!"
Zuoqiu Lu roared loudly and followed with ten people. Although they still had fatal warning signs in their hearts, they could no longer care so much. They had no way to retreat.
"Tsk~"
Zuo Qiulu held a halberd and easily killed two to three hundred warriors with one sweep. Those ten people were also unstoppable and they all released their attacks. After a few rounds, more than half of the thousands of people in front were killed!
"Woo~"
A low horn sound sounded, and the remaining two thousand people immediately flew down like hozens after a fallen tree. In just a few blinks, they all escaped.
"What's going on?"
Zuo Qiulu didn't dare to move at this moment. Didn't the Youyan Land mobilize tens of thousands of troops? Why didn't he resist and let them in easily?
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
"Walk!"
Zuo Qiulu thought for a moment, waved his hand and asked Zuo Qiulong to lead the team to fly in front. They followed closely behind, their spiritual thoughts scanning around for potential crises.
That’s right!
The faint sense of crisis in their hearts has not disappeared. Zuo Qiulong said yesterday that as long as they enter here, there will be no sense of crisis. But when they came in, the sense of crisis was a little stronger than before.
They are all strong men who have been on the line between life and death countless times, and have a very keen sense of crisis. Their hearts are particularly heavy. If there was no way to retreat, all of them would have retreated long ago.
A group of people didn't dare to separate, and they didn't dare to go too fast. They flew straight towards the north. Everyone's spiritual thoughts were searching everywhere, and their scalps were numb.
Because as they moved forward, everyone felt the crisis. But there was no one in the four fields, and the silence was terrifying. The more unknown they were, the more frightened they were. If they knew what the enemy was, they might not be so panicked.
"What else do they have?"
Zuo Qiulu still couldn't figure it out. Ling Qingyan and others only had three supreme beings in the divine realm. Even if they could control one or two king-level desolate beasts, they could still deal with it. Could it be that they could conjure hundreds of supreme divine beings out of thin air?
"It's getting foggy…"
After flying hundreds of miles, Zuo Qiulong in front suddenly exclaimed. Zuo Qiulong and others swept away with their spiritual thoughts, and their expressions became more solemn.
Fog suddenly appeared in the mountains hundreds of miles ahead, and the fog was very thick, and it was still blue smoke. There was obviously something wrong with this fog, it was a kind of maze.
"Keep walking!"
Zuo Qiulu waved his hand. There was a layout in front of him, which meant that King Yan and others were probably inside. As long as the three people of King Yan were killed, the land of Youyan would be taken.
Zuo Qiulu didn't think about breaking the formation, because in his opinion, ordinary phantom formations could not trap them, and there were not very strong formation masters in Youyan Land. Among the eleven of them, there was an old man from the Divine Craftsman Sect.
Elder, he is quite proficient in magic circles.
The group of people continued to move forward and soon entered the area of blue smoke. The smoke rolled up and covered half of the sky, making it difficult for everyone to detect their spiritual thoughts.
"Little tricks!"
Zuo Qiulu glanced at it with his spiritual thoughts and sneered. If it was a powerful maze, everyone's spiritual thoughts would not be able to penetrate the blue smoke. However, they could barely detect it. This shows that... this magic circle is not too strong.
"There's someone lurking down there!"
The lips of a Supreme Being from the God Realm moved and he transmitted the message to Zuo Qiu Lu. The mocking at the corner of Zuo Qiu Lu's mouth became even more intense. He had already detected the lurking warriors, and they were all powerful men from the God Realm. He pretended not to see it and pretended
Trapped in the maze.
"keep going!"
Zuoqiu Lu gave a deep shout and swept out his spiritual thoughts crazily. After entering the mountain, he felt that the sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger. This meant that the hidden strong man was in the mountain. He wanted to take a look at the land of Youyan.
What kind of strong person could be there? Who could give them such a terrifying sense of crisis?
"Well, there is a manor, and there are many people outside the manor!"
The Supreme Lord of the God Realm transmitted the message again after flying for several miles. It was obvious that the manor was the headquarters of the Youyan Land army, because at least tens of thousands of people gathered here.
"Everyone stop!"
Zuo Qiulu suddenly started to drink heavily at this moment. His face became even more ugly, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of surprise, because... he sensed four powerful auras in the manor.
Zuo Qiulu thought that the one who was powerful must be the Supreme God, but there were only three Supreme Gods in Youyan. Where did the other one come from?
The most important thing is that among the four people, one of the gods has an extremely powerful aura, and the fatal crisis he sensed came from this person.
"Four?"
The rest of the God Realm Supremes were also detected. They looked at each other with a look of horror in their eyes. It is impossible for a God Realm Supreme to appear out of thin air in the land of Youyan. This person's aura is so terrifying.
There is an explanation.
Lu Li is here!
"Impossible!" Zuo Qiulu muttered. It had only been more than four months. According to common sense, it was impossible for Lu Li to wake up. Even if he woke up, he would definitely be extremely weak. How could he be so powerful?
breath?
Time passed bit by bit, and cold sweat began to drip from the foreheads of several people. For them, Lu Li was an insurmountable mountain and a symbol of invincibility. As long as it was really Lu Li, even if he was dying, he would give everyone a chance.
No one dares to get close...
In everyone's mind, Lu Li has reached the level of the Second Tribulation God. Zuo Qiulu, the strongest among them, is still far from the level of the Second Tribulation God. They are even weaker, so how can they dare to fight Lu Li?
How many demons have died at the hands of Lu Li over the years? Three ten-winged demons were killed by Lu Li or died because of him, and there are countless eight-winged demons.
Everyone has seen with their own eyes that Lu Li can cut down eight-winged demons as easily as he cuts a watermelon. Their combat power is not much different from that of eight-winged demons. Even in terms of defense, they are not as good as many eight-winged demons...
"Walk!"
Zuo Qiulong meditated for half a stick of incense before gritting his teeth and giving the order. Zuo Qiulong at the front had no choice but to lead the team forward. Everyone slowed down ten times and flew towards the manor bit by bit.
There are many warriors outside the manor, all of them are powerful gods and super powerful gods. This group of people is looming in the blue mist. There are tens of thousands of people, no one moves, they just look at the sky with a sneer, looking at more and more people.
The nearby Zuoqiu Lu and others.
"Huhu~"
A ring in Zuo Qiulu's hand lit up, and a black ball appeared. His heartbeat became extremely fast at this moment, and his whole body tensed to the extreme.
His spiritual thoughts radiated out like water and slowly explored the four people in the manor. The sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger.
His spiritual thoughts quickly swept over the four strong men in the manor square. The three of them were relatively familiar. They were Ling Qingyan and the other two supreme gods.
There is a person sitting in the center of Zuo Qiulu's Divine Mind Lock Square. He is a man. His face is a little pale and he looks a little sick. His eyes are still closed, as if he is taking a nap?
"It's Lu Li!"
Zuo Qiulu couldn't help but exclaimed, and the divine thoughts of the other supreme gods in the gods also locked on the man in the middle of the square. At this moment, the man's eyes suddenly opened, and a sword appeared in his hand, which was the Hanfeng sword. He
The sword in his hand shone brightly, and a violent aura spread out from his body. It looked like a sleeping dragon was awakened...
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PS: The weather is suddenly warm and then cold, and the temperature difference is huge. Everyone, please pay attention to your health. The old demon has won the bid and has a fever of 40 degrees...
I've been on intravenous drip for a long time and was delayed. There's still another chapter in the evening...