Li Mu only stayed in the Demon Country for three days.
Although the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons is fragrant, the Lord of the Ghost Realm is not a vegetarian. If Su He knew that Li Mu was out of seclusion, but did not go to find her, and instead stayed in the Demon Kingdom with Fan Ji, things would be terrible.
It's serious.
The more beauties around him, the more Li Mu has to be impartial and not let anyone feel that he has been left out.
The ghost realm is shrouded in that strange mist, and it is impossible to directly transmit news. Unlike Fan Ji and the Queen, who can contact Li Mu at any time, she still doesn't know about Li Mu's escape.
After leaving the Demon Kingdom, Li Mu headed southwest.
Fengdu City, which originally belonged to King Rakshasa, is now the ghost capital of the entire Ghost Realm. It is the closest to the Great Zhou Dynasty and the space is the most stable. The teleportation array of the Ghost Realm is established two hundred miles outside Fengdu City.
Li Mu originally wanted to build it directly in Fengdu, but the space of the Ghost Realm has experienced great wars in ancient times and has long been shattered. It cannot withstand the huge power of space. Once the teleportation is started, it will inevitably be involved in the turbulence of time and space due to the collapse of space.
Considering this reason, Li Mucai built the formation on the edge of the ghost domain.
Two hundred miles is not a long distance for the Rakshasa King, Yama King and others in the seventh realm. If one party is in trouble, the Ghost Realm will only be delayed in the speed of support.
Li Mu's current speed is no longer comparable to that of half a year ago. Within a moment, the ghost realm shrouded in mist appeared in front of his eyes.
He stopped shrinking to an inch, and his body turned into a stream of light, flying into the mist.
At this time, outside Fengdu City, the fog was billowing abnormally.
Ming Yi and Ming Er Ming San were facing each other from a distance. Ming San looked at him and said in a deep voice: "We know that you are being forced by others. The Fifth Patriarch is here to rescue you this time. Please get out of the way!"
Ming's expression was a bit complicated. If the Fifth Patriarch had come to the Ghost Realm to save him, she would not have left them and escaped alone when faced with the threat of Li Mu's bow.
He came here just to get the Book of Ghost Realm while Li Mu was in retreat.
The more than half a year he spent in the ghost domain was completely different from when he was on the ghost island.
When working under the Third Patriarch and the Fifth Patriarch, he had to be respectful at all times and perform various dangerous tasks. But here, the Ghost Lord and Li Mu did not boss him around. He and the Rakshasa King and other ghosts worked together.
Although he didn't deal with them at first, after they interacted with each other more often, they actually became friends. Every few days, they would get together to have a drink. He had never had such a leisurely and comfortable experience before.
Although he said nothing, he stood in front of Ming Er and Ming San without moving away. He condensed a soul gun in his hand and pointed it at the two men from a distance.
When Ming Er saw this, he asked angrily: "Ming Yi, have you betrayed the Holy Sect?"
Ming San's face also darkened and he said, "Don't talk nonsense with him yet. Capture him and hand him over to the Fifth Patriarch."
After the words fell, the two of them rushed towards Ming Yi. The three elders of Netherworld had almost the same cultivation level. One against two, Ming Yi quickly fell into a disadvantage. At this time, a group of black mist came quickly from a distance.
, the voice of King Rakshasa came from the mist: "Don't be afraid, old ghost, I'm here to help you!"
With the addition of the Rakshasa King, the pressure on Mingyi was suddenly reduced, but the King of Yama, the King of Yaksha and the King of Shura were in a hurry.
The Fifth Patriarch of the Demonic Way was obviously well prepared this time, having figured out Fengdu's vitality. He was accompanied by six seventh-level people, who happened to be one more than them, and they suppressed them to death.
In a battle of the same level, one extra person can already determine the outcome of the battle.
The sky above Fengdu City was shrouded by a huge black lotus. Su He used the ghost control technique, but it had no effect at all. With her current cultivation level in the sixth realm, she was unable to participate in such a battle.
Ming Yi and the four ghost kings were all held back, while Xuan Ming and another man in black suppressed the ghost servants.
Xuan Ming's strength is almost the same as that of the ghost servant, and the man in black is not ordinary and comparable in strength. He is as powerful as the ghost servant, and he is not the enemy of the two together.
He was injured several times, and his breath was constantly weakening. At a certain moment, Xuan Ming whispered to the man in black: "You drag him."
As soon as he finished speaking, he left the battle group and flew towards Su He who was standing on the wall of Fengdu City.
The ghost servant's expression changed, and he wanted to teleport over, but was stopped by the man in black. Xuan Ming had already locked Su He's aura, stretched out his pale and slender palm, and grabbed Su He.
Just when she was about to touch Su He, a fist poked out from the void.
boom!
When the fists and palms collided, a huge wave of mana swept across and was absorbed by the formation on the city wall, but the ground outside the city sank several feet directly.
In front of the woman on the city wall, there was a man's figure.
Xuan Ming's face changed slightly. The magic power contained in this punch was no longer weaker than hers. What's more, from the punch just now, she felt that the opponent's physical body was not weaker than hers. Except for those who were also corpse cultivators,
A strong man and a dragon, she has never encountered someone so physically powerful.
After seeing the man's face clearly, Xuan Ming's expression changed drastically and she retreated quickly, but the man followed her closely like a shadow.
Li Mu went into seclusion to refine Emperor Qi. This was not a secret in the Holy Sect, but what Xuan Ming didn't expect was that he would succeed in refining it so quickly. With his seventh-level cultivation and the terrifying sun-shooting bow, she
He is no longer Li Mu's opponent.
Facing Li Mu's close approach, the nails on her hands grew crazily, stabbing at Li Mu like ten sharp swords.
For corpse cultivators, the most powerful thing is always their body.
Xuan Zhen wanted to fight hand to hand, but Li Mu didn't use any magical powers.
There was a flash of golden light on his body, and golden light emitted from his arms, facing Xuan Ming's nails. Then, a string of fire burst out in the void, and their bodies each retreated a hundred feet.
This attack was evenly matched.
Li Mu let out a long breath in his heart. From today on, the history of him being suppressed by Xuan Ming is gone forever. He did not take out the sun-shooting bow, but the sky-breaking gun in his hand, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, a long sword appeared in Xuan Ming's hand.
She thrust the sword forward without any hesitation, a cold light flashed in the void, the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the spear, and the aftermath spread, even affecting the fighting of the others.
Regardless of whether it was the Rakshasa King or several powerful men from the demonic realm, they stopped fighting at the same time and stood on both sides clearly with shock in their eyes.
Ming Er Ming San never expected that Li Mu, who not long ago would run away in panic even when he encountered them, could actually be on par with the Fifth Ancestor.
King Rakshasa and others were even more surprised. More than half a year ago, Li Mu needed to use that terrifying bow to drive back the woman in white. However, within half a year, he could compete head-on with the woman in white without using that bow. Such growth
The speed is really amazing.
In an instant, these two figures immediately became the focus of everyone's eyes.
Obviously, the outcome of this battle will determine the outcome of the two forces, and the people in the field have a tacit understanding and do not interfere.
Li Mu noticed a huge force coming from the tip of the spear, and her body was bounced away again. The sword in her hand was obviously a magic weapon that was no less powerful than the Sky-Breaking Spear.
Xuan Ming's cultivation at his peak period was such that even Ao Xuan would have to avoid his sharp edge. Li Mu did not underestimate the enemy. He cast the demon-killing protective spell and the magical power of summoning wind and rain at the same time. In an instant, the space where Xuan Ming was located was violently windy and rainy, and the rain was mixed with
The strong wind and thunder swept towards her.
Using the cultivation level of the seventh realm to display the magical powers of the past, the power will naturally be extraordinary.
Ming Er and the Rakshasa King looked at the area from a distance and shuddered a little. This was a magical power that could seriously injure or even kill someone in the seventh realm.
Facing this magical power that even a strong person in the seventh realm could hardly resist, a wave of heat surged out of Xuan Ming's body.
The heat wave swept across, and the rainwater that fell on her evaporated instantly. The dark clouds above were also impacted and dispersed. The strong wind blew on her body, but it could only make her hair fly away...
And where the heat wave passed, the wandering souls floating around also disappeared instantly. King Shura and others who were watching the battle from a distance were forced back to Fengdu City.
White light flashed outside Li Mu's body, forming a spherical shield to protect his body.
Although the heat wave could not hurt his body, Li Mu's clothes could not bear it. If he were not careful, he would have to be honest with everyone present.
In the two short confrontations, neither Li Mu nor Xuan Ming took advantage.
In a fight between people of the same level, especially those with the same peak cultivation level, it is difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time. There are almost no magical powers. Used by a seventh-level cultivation level, a strong person of the same level can be killed in an instant.
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The terrifying thing about the sun-shooting bow lies in its instantaneous burst of damage, which is beyond the reach of all magical techniques.
Li Mu and Xuan Ming were hundreds of feet apart, but neither took action again.
Both of them knew very well that under normal circumstances, neither of them could do anything to the other. They could only constantly consume the other, betting on who would run out of gas first.
Of course, this is just normal.
When Li Mu stretched out his palm and retracted the Sky-Breaking Spear, Xuan Ming's expression changed wildly. He rolled up his sleeves and rolled up several powerful demons around him, and their figures gradually faded away.
"Certainly!"
At this moment, Li Mu let out a soft sound.
Her fading figure paused for a moment, and then disappeared.
But beside him, there were two figures left behind.
Ming Er and Ming San stood there blankly. King Shura, King Yama, King Rakshasa, King Yaksha, Ming Yi and the ghost servant slowly looked at them.
