Li Mu was suspended in the air, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at the Netherworld Saint Lord from afar.
After being shocked for a moment, Netherworld Saint Lord quickly came back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "Qian Huan's soul lamp has been extinguished and his soul has long since disappeared. You cannot be Qian Huan. You have obtained his memory!"
As expected, the Holy Lord Netherworld was not as easy to deceive as King Chu Jiang. After being exposed by him in an instant, Li Mu decisively sacrificed the middle-grade golden armor divine weapon talisman. After the talisman burned, a golden armored figure condensed in the void.
Exuding the coercion of the sixth realm.
Li Mu had a thought, and the golden-armored divine soldier held a giant sword and flew towards the Netherworld Saint Lord.
At the same time, Li Mu also released the flying boat and shot away into the distance.
The Holy Lord of the Netherworld wanted to pursue, but was blocked by the Golden Armored Divine Soldier. He watched Li Mu disappear from sight from a distance, stretched out his hand, and condensed a black soul sword in his hand to face the Golden Armored Divine Soldier.
golden giant sword.
On the flying boat, Li Mu mobilized the treasure with all his strength and fled forward quickly.
Even though he is no longer what he used to be, the strong men in the sixth realm are still an insurmountable mountain for him.
The Holy Lord of the Netherworld is in the middle of the pack in the sixth realm. The golden-armored divine weapon is not really a strong man in the sixth realm. The spiritual power in the talisman is also limited and cannot stop him for long.
Although Li Mu met many people in the demonic path along the way, he did not expect that he would even recruit the Netherworld Saint Lord of the Sixth Realm and a great elder of the sect.
With his current strength, he can fight alone at levels below the sixth level. In order to hone his actual combat ability, Li Mu did not send a message to Baiyun Mountain and fight all the way, whether it was against divine passages or martial arts talismans.
He is more proficient in using it.
But when the Netherworld Saint Lord took action, he couldn't resist it alone.
Li Mu activated the flying boat and flew forward at high speed for less than half an hour. At a certain moment, he sensed a powerful aura from behind him again.
"You can't escape..."
The eerie voice of the Netherworld Saint Lord came from behind.
As the words fell, a spear condensed with black energy shot out from behind, as if it was constantly crossing the space, faster than the flying boat, and pointed directly at Li Mu on the flying boat.
Li Mu whistled, and a huge bell instantly enveloped his body.
Boom!
The black air spear hit the giant bell hard, making an ear-splitting sound. The spear collapsed directly. Within a hundred feet around, sand and rocks flew, trees were uprooted, and huge air waves were still spreading to the surrounding area.
Li Mu was inside the Dao Zhong and was not affected in any way, but the figure of the Netherworld Saint Lord outside was already approaching.
The Netherworld Saint Lord was outside the bell and could only see the huge bell, but could not see clearly what was going on inside the bell.
There was a look of surprise on his face. The spear he just threw seemed casual, but in fact it was a full blow when his magic power was at its peak. Under the force of the counterattack, the area within a hundred feet around became
Ruins, this clock is actually unscathed...
He once again condensed a soul sword in his hand and struck the Dao Bell hard.
Boom!
There was another ear-splitting sound, and the soul sword in Netherworld Saint Lord's hand collapsed, and his own body was also shaken back several steps.
The defense of this bell was beyond imagination. The Holy Lord of the Netherworld stepped back ten feet, and countless black energy surged out from his body. The black energy condensed into several giant pythons. The giant pythons twisted their bodies and hit the giant bell head-on.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the same time as it hit the bell, the giant python collapsed, but the giant bell still stood in place without any damage.
The Holy Lord of the Netherworld had a sullen face and tried several more attacks, but still to no avail. The strength of the bell exceeded his imagination. With the strength of his sixth realm, he was unable to do anything to it. He uploaded it from the bell.
The force of several counter-shocks made him feel unsteady...
He looked at the clock again and finally discovered something. His body turned into a black mist, completely wrapping the clock.
Li Mu stood inside the clock, always observing every move of Netherworld Saint Lord.
The black mist formed by Netherworld Saint Lord completely enveloped Dao Zhong. Li Mu didn't know what he was doing, but the next moment, his expression changed.
I saw traces of black air seeping in from the cracks in the clock.
Li Mu threw out the set of talismans again without hesitation, and eighteen golden-armored divine soldiers reappeared, forming a talisman formation, trapping Dao Zhong and Hei Wu in the formation.
The golden giant sword in the hand of a divine soldier slashed hard at the black mist.
A magic soldier made a hand seal, and thunder exploded in the black mist.
The other two magic soldiers, one turned into a frost giant and the other turned into a fire giant, came towards the black mist...
…
The eighteen divine soldiers each showed their magical powers, the black mist rolled, and the figure of the Netherworld Saint Lord reappeared. Two soul swords appeared in his hands. One sword collapsed the golden giant sword of the divine soldier. After withstanding several thunderbolts, he
It was just that his breath was unstable, and another sword was swung, and the frost giant and fire giant immediately collapsed.
When the two divine soldiers formed their bodies again, their bodies had become much darker.
The Dutian Formation can trap practitioners who have just entered the sixth realm. It is still difficult to trap a long-established strong man like Netherworld Saint Lord. Moreover, Li Mu can see in the Dao Bell that Netherworld Saint Lord
It seems that there is a lot of restraint against these insubstantial magic weapons.
I'm afraid that if it doesn't take a cup of tea, this set of talismans will exhaust its spiritual power and dissipate.
At this time, the talismans on Li Mu were almost exhausted, and all his trump cards were out. There was no other way except to huddle inside the Dao Bell.
Li Mu stretched out his hand, and a jade talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.
This was given to him by the Queen before he left the capital of the gods. The Queen did not explain the function of this talisman at that time, but only told Li Mu that if he encountered an emergency, he could crush this talisman.
boom!
At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the Dao Bell.
Li Mu looked outside the clock and found that the Holy Lord Netherworld had broken through the talisman formation much faster than he expected.
Netherworld Saint Lord was suspended in front of the Dao Zhong, sizing up the Dao Zhong, and said calmly: "This clock is a good treasure, but it is a defective one."
The Dao Bell buzzed and crashed hard towards the Netherworld Saint Lord.
The figure of Netherworld Saint Lord disappeared on the spot, and Dao Zhong's attack failed.
The Netherworld Saint Lord appeared again, already on top of the Dao Zhong. He pressed down with his palm, and the Dao Zhong was pressed to the ground.
Li Mu looked up and without hesitation crushed the jade talisman in his hand.
The jade talisman shattered and nothing seemed to happen.
But the Netherworld Saint Lord's expression changed, and he immediately withdrew a hundred feet away, looking warily in the direction of Li Mu.
In front of the Dao Zhong, the space fluctuated, and a figure stepped out of the void.
"His Majesty!"
"Queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
…
The voices of Li Mu and Netherworld Saint Lord were filled with surprise and horror.
However, the latter's panic soon became calm. Looking at the phantom of the woman in front of him, the Netherworld Saint Lord breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It turns out it was just a distraction. If you come in person, I will naturally
Retreat, just a distracted person, but he has just begun to achieve the sixth level of cultivation, how can he take advantage of me?"
The Queen looked at him indifferently and said, "You are not worthy of letting me come in person."
The Holy Lord Netherworld put his hands into his chest and took out a pair of ghostly hook-shaped weapons. He looked at the Queen with a smile and said, "I have long wanted to see what Queen Zhou is capable of..."
The moment he spoke, his figure had disappeared from the spot.
With a thought in Li Mu's mind, the Qingxuan Sword appeared in his hand. He threw the Qingxuan Sword forward and said, "Your Majesty, take the sword!"
The Queen stretched out her hand, and the Qingxuan Sword flew into her hand. She swung the sword casually, and the double hooks of the Netherworld Saint Lord appeared from the void and collided with the Qingxuan Sword. The ground collapsed within dozens of feet around...
Li Mu hid inside the Dao Bell and could not see the two of them, but could only feel waves of powerful mana fluctuations.
His surroundings were in a mess due to the aftermath of the battle. He was in the center of the battle between two strong men of the sixth realm. If it weren't for the protection of the Dao Bell, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
With Li Mu's cultivation level, he couldn't even see the figures of the two of them clearly, so he naturally didn't know who had the upper hand.
But the Holy Lord of the Netherworld is the real body, and the Queen is just a distraction. The time that the distraction can exist will not be long. Li Mu's thoughts changed rapidly, and he walked out of the Dao Zhong decisively and said loudly: "Your Majesty, enter my body!"
In the void, a figure paused for a moment, then rolled back without hesitation and entered Li Mu's body.
The aura on Li Mu's body surged instantly, and he quickly broke through the realm of divine power, finally exuding the aura of the early Dongxuan period.
The Holy Lord of the Netherworld was suspended high in the sky, looking at Li Mu below.
Although the aura on his body was similar to the distraction of Queen Zhou, Li Mu at this moment gave him an extremely dangerous feeling...
Li Mu looked up at Netherworld Saint Lord, pinched his knuckles, and said, "It's my turn..."
…
Ghostland of Youdu.
A place forever shrouded in darkness, with no sunlight.
In a ghostly palace, a faint light shines.
In front of the palace, two rows of blue lights shone with strange light.
There are two rows of lights, the first row has only one, and the second row has seven. The light of that one is more powerful than the remaining seven combined.
Two ghost figures stood in front of the hall, communicating quietly.
"His Royal Highness the King of Chujiang is dead, His Royal Highness the Emperor Song is dead, and His Highness the King of Wugan is also dead..."
"There are only seven Yamas left among the ten palaces of the Holy Lord, and I don't know who can replace them in the future."
"When the Holy Lord comes back, I'm afraid he will be furious again. I hope it won't affect us..."
The two ghosts whispered a few words, then looked back at the burning light, with a look of fear on their faces.
The next moment, the fear on their faces turned into shock.
I saw that the calmly burning light suddenly began to shake violently.
"this……"
"what happened?"
"Could it be that the Holy Lord is fighting with others?"
"The Holy Lord may have met a strong person in the sixth level of the righteous path..."
The two people looked frightened and ran into the hall quickly. However, before they could reach the front of the hall, the brightest burning light in the first row suddenly went out after shaking violently for a while!
The two people fell headfirst, with shocked faces and infinite fear in their voices, "Holy King, Holy King has fallen!"
