When the two men chased after him, the smile on Mo Li's face disappeared in a flash.
His original intention was to lure these two people away, and it was exactly what he wanted when the other party chased them so cooperatively.
"Your methods are nothing more than this. What kind of space blockade is really ridiculous!"
"Amao and Agou just want to take advantage of our Lanyan Academy, in the next life!"
"Hahaha! The young master is gone!"
Li Qiye entered the Dunjia state again, and before leaving, he did not forget to leave a harsh word arrogantly.
He has always been cautious when practicing the art of heavenly secrets. The reason for this is to stir up the emotions of the two of them, so that they only want to pursue him and have no time to harm ordinary people.
From when he first appeared to when he was escaping, Mo Li had already planned several tactical plans in his mind, and this one was the simplest, most direct and effective at the moment.
Not only can you hold back the enemy, but you can also have a chance to take them down.
Among the two, the leader is arrogant and domineering. He must not be able to stand such stimulation and will definitely catch up with him.
The entire human world is protected by a world-protecting formation.
The two people in the lower realm have probably been discovered by the masters of Lanyan Academy who maintain the operation of the formation.
As long as the two of them pursue him, people from Lanyan Academy will soon come to his aid.
"Edict!"
While Mo Li was running away, he reached out and grabbed a piece of withered grass. With a flash of light in his hand, the withered grass turned into a gray snake and swam in the other direction at an astonishing speed.
This is a message transmission method he used with Qimen Dunjia. In the entire human world, only those who practice the art of heavenly secrets in Lanyan Academy can see through it.
He has always been steady in doing things, so naturally he will not just wait for others to rescue him, he will also seek help himself.
His hometown is not too far away from the East China Sea, and the message just sent was sent to all the people in the East China Sea.
The East China Sea Ten Thousand Clans have become very close to Lanyan Academy in the past few years, and the two sides have close contacts. Mo Li has a close relationship with a Yasha clan genius. He believes that the other party will never stand idly by when he sees his message.
With the help of the Yaksha clan, his safety is guaranteed.
"Fuck!"
"here we go again!"
Mo Li quickly used his zhenqi to spread out his body skills to dodge. When his figure appeared ten feet away, a crack of more than ten feet was opened in his original position by a sword light.
"What a risk! Fortunately, I calculated the time correctly!"
He frowned and entered the Dunjia state again, his body speeding up instantly.
When using Qimen Dunjia, there is a time limit for every time Mo Li enters the Dunjia state with his current cultivation level.
As the pursuit progressed, the two people who came down from the God Realm also noticed this, so they seized the opportunity to attack every time.
None of them are easy-going people, but every attack seems to be accurately calculated by the other party. Every time they are just a little bit close, they just can't hurt the other party.
"Damn it!"
"The escape technique of this waste from the lower world is really annoying!"
The man in the noble robe was full of evil spirits. He had never thought that a guy whose cultivation level was far lower than his own could escape so many attacks in his hands.
If this spreads out, his reputation in the God Realm will be the same as that of the good-for-nothing Holy Son of the Fire Tribe.
His heart was on fire, there was faint thunder emerging from his eyes, and his aura was about to explode.
"No, Holy Son!"
"The elders have repeatedly told us not to use my clan's secret techniques in the lower realm, nor to use our clan's escape techniques. It would be too easy to reveal our identity."
On the side, another person quickly warned and stopped him.
When the man in expensive cassock heard this, his aura suddenly leaked.
As the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan, this was the first time that he acted with such restraint.
Although he was confident that he could catch up with the opponent by using Thunder Escape, disobeying the elders' orders was equivalent to violating clan rules. Even if he was the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan, he would still be punished.
It's not worth it for a waste from the lower world.
"This Holy Son knows, keep chasing!"
With a big wave of his hand, he took back the flying sword he had just struck, and then walked away with the sword, turning into a sword light and chasing after Mo Li in the direction of his escape.
Another Thunder Clan elite breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and also chased after him.
This time, the Thunder Clan did not achieve the results they deserved in the competition between the Ten Thousand Clan and the Thunder Clan's share of luck. This time, the Thunder Clan's fortune was far less than before. This made the leader of the Thunder Clan furious, and even affected the Holy Son, who had always been above the top.
Just before the great competition of all races, the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan injured his meridians while practicing a secret technique and had to retreat for a period of time to heal.
All the disciples of the Lei Clan believe that if their holy son competes in the competition of all races, he will definitely achieve better results than now, allowing the already declining Lei Clan to continue their luck and create greater glory.
But it happened that the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan was injured at that time, so all the disciples of the Thunder Clan threw the responsibility to the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan.
However, the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan could not refute that he was injured because of himself.
And this time he made up for it in the lower realm. He was already angry, but when he came down to the lower realm, he encountered a provocation from a Lanyan Academy disciple, which naturally added fuel to the fire.
"When I catch that Lanyan Academy disciple, I must let him taste the punishment of Thunder Purgatory!"
The Holy Son of the Thunder Tribe clenched his fists fiercely, the true energy in his body circulated crazily, and he continued to use the flying escape technique with greater intensity.
Ahead, Mo Li's figure emerged from his armor-free state again.
"good chance!"
The Holy Son of the Thunder Tribe seized the opportunity and took action immediately.
The flying sword under his body flew out instantly like thunder.
With a bang, the position where Mo Li appeared was slashed by a sword light, but it missed the point and reached a cliff.
A corner of the cliff was cut off directly, and countless boulders fell down, landing on the sea surface above the cliff, causing waves of more than ten feet.
And Mo Li's figure was hidden in the waves, and then disappeared again.
"I'm furious!"
"If you dare to run to the beach, you are asking for your own death. Don't blame me!"
The Holy Son of the Thunder Tribe laughed in anger, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
Thunder flashed in his eyes, and he no longer concealed the traces of his own skills, and directly used the Thunder Clan's skills, as well as the extremely fast Thunder Escape Technique.
This time, the Thunder Clan elites who followed him no longer stopped him.
On the sea surface, the traces caused by the Thunder Clan's skills can be covered up, so there is no big problem.
He himself was also wrapped in thunder and lightning. Although his speed was not as fast as the real thunder escape technique, under the stimulation of thunder, his speed was still much faster than before.
The two men were like lightning, one behind the other, surrounding Mo Li when he appeared again.
"This time, let's see where you hope to run!"
"Go to hell!"
The Holy Son of the Thunder Clan stepped out of the thunder light, with the flying sword in his hand like a thunder scepter. His whole body was like a god appearing in the world, with an overwhelming momentum.
A thunderbolt full of destruction struck Mo Li instantly.
Seeing this situation, Li Qiye did not dodge again.
"Qi Men Dun Jia, open!"
He was so ready that he quickly took out the magic seal in his hand, and circles of light from the Nine Palaces and Bagua array appeared around him.
