Please, I Really Don't Want Her Majesty The Empress To Be Pregnant.

When the two came after them, 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 in such a cooperative manner.

"Your means are nothing more than that. What kind of space blockade is really ridiculous!"

"A cat and a dog want to make an idea of ​​our Lanyan Academy, in the next life!"

"Hahaha! Master is gone!"

Mo Li entered the state of armor again, and did not forget to leave a harsh word before leaving.

He has always been cautious in practicing the art of secrets, and the reason for this is to stir up the emotions of the two of them, so that they only want to chase him and have no time to hurt those ordinary people.

From just showing up to escaping at this moment, Mo Li has already arranged several sets of tactical plans in his mind, and this one is the most simple, direct and effective.

Not only can hold the enemy, but also have the opportunity to take the opponent down.

Among the two, the leader is arrogant and domineering. He must not be able to stand such a stimulus and will definitely catch up.

The entire human world is protected by a large array of guardians.

The lower realms of these two people may have already been discovered by the masters of Lanyan Academy who maintain the formation.

As long as the two of them pursue him, people from Lanyan Academy will soon come to his aid.

"Edict!"

While fleeing away, Mo Li stretched out his hand to grab a piece of dry grass, and with a flash of light in his hand, the dry grass turned into a gray snake and swam towards another direction with an astonishingly fast speed.

This is the method of sending messages that he uses Qimen Dunjia, and only those who practice the technique of heavenly secrets in Lanyan Academy can see through the entire human world.

He has always been steady in doing things, so naturally he won't just wait for others to rescue him, he will also seek help himself.

His hometown is not too far from the East China Sea, and the message just now was sent to the direction of the Ten Thousand Races in the East China Sea.

Donghai Wanzu has been very close to Lanyan Academy in recent years, and the two sides have close contacts. Mo Li and a Yaksha genius have an inseparable relationship. He believes that the other party will never stand idly by when he sees the message of own.

With the help of the Yaksha tribe, his safety is guaranteed.

"Fuck!"

"Again!"

Mo Li hurriedly ran True Qi to start Movement Technique to dodge. When his figure appeared ten feet away, the original position had already been split by a Sword Ray for more than ten feet.

"It's dangerous! Fortunately, I calculated the time correctly!"

He frowned, entered the armored state again, and his figure accelerated instantly.

Using Qimen Dunjia, with Mo Li's current Cultivation Base, there is a time limit for each entry into the Dunjia state.

As the pursuit progressed, the two people who came down from the God Realm also noticed this, so they seized the right time to attack every time.

They are not easy to deal with, but every attack seems to be calculated by the other party, every time they are close, but they can't hurt the other party.

"Damn it!"

"The escapism of this trash from the lower world is really annoying!"

The man in the expensive cassock was full of Killing intent. He never thought that a guy with a Cultivation Base much lower than his own would be able to escape so many tricks in his hands.

If this was spread, wouldn't his reputation in the God Realm be the same as that good-for-nothing son of the Fire Clan in the future?

His heart was on fire, and thunder appeared faintly in his eyes, and the momentum on his body was about to explode.

"Holy Son can't!"

"The Elder has repeatedly instructed not to use my family's secret arts in the lower realm, nor my family's escapism. It would be too easy to reveal your identity."

On the side, another person hastily warned and stopped.

Hearing the words, the man in the expensive cassock suddenly let out his aura.

As the son of the Thunder Clan, it was the first time he acted in such a restrained manner.

Although he is confident that he can catch up with the opponent by using Thunder Tunnel, but violating the Elder's order is tantamount to violating the clan rules, even if he is the son of the Thunder Clan, he will also be punished.

For a waste from the lower world, it's not worth it.

"My son knows, keep chasing!"

With a big wave of his hand, he took back the Flying Sword he had just split, and then followed the sword, turning into a Sword Ray and chasing after Mo Li in the direction where Mo Li was fleeing.

Another Thunder Clan elite was relieved to see this, and also chased after him.

This time the Ten Thousand Clans did not achieve what they deserved compared to the Lei Clan, and the luck that the Lei Clan shared this time was far worse than before, which made the head of the Lei Clan furious, and even implicated this holy son who had always had his eyes on the top.

Just because before the Ten Thousand Races Grand Competition, the son of the Thunder Clan injured Meridians in order to practice a secret technique, so he had to close Door Training to heal his injuries for a period of time.

All Lei Clan disciples believed that if their own sons participated in the Ten Thousand Clans Grand Competition, they would definitely achieve better results than they did now, allowing the already declining Lei Clan to continue their luck and achieve greater glory.

But it happened that the Thunder Clan Saint Son was injured at that time, and all the Lei Clan disciples threw the responsibility to the Thunder Clan Saint Son.

However, the Son of the Thunder Clan couldn't refute it, and it was indeed because of his own that he was injured.

And this time he made up for it in the lower realm, he was already full of anger, but he was provoked by a disciple of Lanyan Academy when he entered the lower realm, which naturally added fuel to the fire.

"When the disciple of Lanyan Academy is caught, I must let him experience the punishment of thunder and purgatory!"

The Son of Lei Clan clenched his fists tightly, True Qi in his body was running wildly, and continued to increase his strength to perform the flying escape technique.

In front, Mo Li's figure appeared from the armored state again.

"good chance!"

The Son of the Thunder Clan seized the opportunity and shot immediately.

The Flying Sword under him flew out instantly like a thunderbolt.

With a bang, the position where Mo Li appeared was cut by a Sword Ray, and then cut into the air again, cutting onto a cliff.

A corner of the cliff was directly cut off, and countless huge boulders fell, and landed on the sea surface of the cliff, stirring up waves of more than ten feet.

And Mo Li's figure was hidden in the waves, and then disappeared again.

"I'm furious!"

"Dare to run to the beach, this is your own death, don't blame me!"

The holy son of the Lei clan laughed back in anger, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Thunder flashed in his eyes, he no longer concealed the traces of his Cultivation Technique, and directly cast the Cultivation Technique of the Thunder Clan, as well as the extremely fast Thunder Escape Technique.

This time, the ThunderClan elite who followed him no longer stopped him.

On the surface of the sea, the traces brought by Thunder Clan's Cultivation Technique can be covered up, so it's not a big problem.

He himself was also surrounded by 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 were like lightning, one in front of the other, and when Mo Li appeared again, they surrounded Mo Li in the middle.

"This time, let's see where you go!"

"Go to hell!"

The Son of the Thunder Clan walked out of the Lightning Lightning, with the Flying Sword in his hand like a thunder scepter, and his whole body was like a god in the world, with an imposing aura.

A thunderbolt full of destructive aura instantly struck Mo Li.

Seeing this situation, Mo Li did not dodge again.

"Qimen Dunjia, open!"

He had a good time, and quickly squeezed out the magic seal in his hand, and circles of magic circles of the Eight Trigrams of the Nine Palaces appeared around him.