1643. Trap
There is a complete map?
Everyone was a little surprised.
Immortal Master Muyun said: "The tenth Demon Lord of the East Demon Court is the rotating commander of the East Devil Court. He just finished deploying his defenses and was about to hand in the map. I met him. That's why I got such a harvest. If you don't believe it, You can follow the content on the picture and do a little research to find out whether it is true or false.”
"It's not necessary."
Li Mu said: "I also got some maps in the South Demon Court. They are not perfect. Comparing them with each other can tell whether they are true or false."
Ye Qingyu said: "It just so happens that we also have some incomplete maps in our hands."
Everyone took out the map and compared it with the map shown by Immortal Master Muyun, and quickly came to a conclusion——
The map is true.
In this way, the infiltration plan is further guaranteed.
"Let's discuss how to separate the road next." Immortal Master Muyun said: "I am the one who created the map. I will not participate in the road separation. You two can decide on your own. No matter what the conclusion is, I will cooperate."
Hua Xiangrong said: "Since we are infiltrating, the smaller the number of people, the better. My suggestion is that I go with Dao Zun, Immortal Master Muyun, and the three peerless ones from the Ascended camp, each go their own way, and everyone else Just wait at this port, okay?"
Everyone looked at each other.
This is a relatively reasonable solution.
The five ways to infiltrate are all people with sufficient strength.
Even if he is discovered, he still has the power to escape.
If you bring others with you, your lack of strength will easily be discovered without telling you. Once an encounter occurs, you will easily fall into a hard fight. If you can't escape without telling yourself, you will become a burden to others.
After some deliberation, this issue was all approved.
"It won't be too late, the sooner the better."
Immortal Master Muyun cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, eradicating the source of the black tide is the top priority. As for other opportunities, you can give up temporarily. I will take the first step and wish you success immediately."
The words fell.
His figure flashed and disappeared directly.
Li Mu glanced at San Jueshi.
The three of them also looked at Li Mu.
"Take care of yourself."
"Haha, see you in the Central Demon Court."
"Grudger, let's go."
The three powerful men each turned into a shimmer of light and disappeared.
"Let's go too."
Hua Xiangrong said.
Li Mu nodded, reached out and grabbed Hua Xiangrong's hand, took one step forward, and disappeared from the spot as his body disillusioned.
In the huge port, only the top ten powerful men from the Tiandao Alliance and the Ascended One camp were left.
After some discussion, several people began to arrange various means in the port.
Because no one knows whether the Demon Lord, who has noticed everyone's movements, will also raid this port. After all, this is the only place not covered by the black tide in the entire last three days. It can be easily identified. A hiding place for everyone.
By then, a war will be inevitable.
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The route Li Mu chose was still the South Demon Court.
He took Hua Xiangrong and walked along as shown on the map.
Wherever he passed, Immortal Master Muyun's map marks were accurate. He easily avoided the arrangement of the demon army. From the land of the Thirteen Demon Lords, he easily arrived at the territory of the Third Demon Lord. .
It is already hundreds of thousands of miles deep into the South Demon Court.
What they saw along the way made Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong secretly frightened.
The power of the Demon Court is eye-catching.
The cultivation level of the Thirteen Demon Lords is already at the emperor level.
When we arrived at the Third Demon Lord, we could vaguely sense its aura. It was considered to be a high-level Emperor Realm. Even though we were ten miles away from the Third Demon Lord's Demon Palace as shown on the map, we still felt waves of heart-stopping emotions. Power fluctuations.
And this is also the third demon lord.
How strong should the first and second demons be?
How strong is Ling Yanjun back then?
Beyond the realm of the Immortal Emperor?
What kind of existence should that be?
What's more, there is an endless army of black monsters.
This should be some kind of dark creature with wisdom that was spawned in the long years after the demonic tide occupied the heaven, rather than the black demonic shadow that Li Mu saw during his journey through the years.
That kind of black demonic figure should be a battle puppet spawned by the demonic tide.
Just one Southern Demon Court's army can sweep through several major forces in the entire Zhongsan Santian.
Such power is really terrifying.
The two of them were even more cautious along the way.
After a few more hours, he finally sneaked past the First Demon Lord's station quietly.
The two came to the residence of Ling Yanjun, the holy ancestor of the Qilin tribe.
To enter the central magic court, you must pass here.
In the darkness, Li Mu could see the energy around him from a distance.
A hundred miles away, I could see the core of the Southern Demon Court. There was a black flame, like the light of creation when the Hongmeng first opened, swaying in the endless black tide, as powerful as a prison, radiating in all directions.
There were no black monsters stationed in the entire core area of the South Demon Court.
the reason is simple.
Ling Yanjun alone is worth thousands of troops.
"Go, be careful."
Li Mu took Hua Xiangrong into this core area.
The energy of both of them was completely restrained.
Without using any force, move forward slowly at walking speed.
Fortunately, there were no demon army monsters around, so we could move forward without any hindrance.
It took about a stick of incense to arrive outside the Holy Ancestor Temple of the Southern Demon Court.
The two of them brushed against the outer edge of the temple and passed by.
Everything went very smoothly.
Hua Xiangrong breathed a sigh of relief.
But for some reason, Li Mu had a bad premonition in his heart.
Is it because it went too smoothly?
The power of the Demon Court is so powerful, and many of the methods, which are supposed to be unpredictable by gods and demons, were actually invaded by himself and others. Even if those formations and restrictions were avoided, could it be that many of the strong men of the Demon Court had even the slightest trace of success? Aren't you wary?
Or is it that the long rule over countless years has caused them to lose their basic vigilance?
Ahead, the area of the South Demon Court was finally coming to an end.
According to the map, there is a bottomless abyss ahead.
There is a divine jade arch bridge that crosses the Demonic Abyss and leads to the Central Demonic Courtyard.
After a while.
Sure enough, we saw the arch bridge.
A snow-white special-shaped arch bridge, like a flying giant, towers over the devil's abyss.
It is about ten miles long.
Climbing up the stairs for fifty meters, the steps disappeared and the bridge deck in front became level.
Li Mu stood on the bridge and sighed.
Hua Xiangrong also stopped.
"Why is this happening?"
A look of extreme shock appeared on her face.
Li Mu glanced at her and said, "It looks like we were fooled."
Because there was a figure standing quietly on the bridge.
Apparently waiting for their arrival.
Waiting for work with ease.
Li Mu recognized at a glance that this person was Ling Yanjun, the holy ancestor of the Qilin tribe.
The guy I met once during the time travel.
He just stood there quietly, with a faint sarcastic smile on his lips.
"You are walking very slowly, much slower than I expected."
Ling Yanjun said.
"You knew we were coming?"
Li Mu asked.
At this time, he was in the state of stimulating the transformation of Taoist Taoist Taishi, so Ling Yanjun did not recognize Li Mu immediately.
"Not only do I know that you are coming, but I also know more," Ling Yanjun said slowly, "For example, there are several other little mice that want to get in."