"I know." Dali Zhenmo nodded slightly, but did not panic at all. Instead, he pointed at himself confidently and said,

"This body just meets the conditions. I will give you some blood later. As long as you follow my instructions, it is not difficult to break the formation."

"I forgot about it." Mo Juren sighed lightly, but suddenly asked with a sneer,

"Senior is joking, when did Mo promise to help you break the formation?"

"Huh?" Demon Dali's eyes turned cold, a chill suddenly burst out, and he threatened in a cold voice,

"You dare to refuse me?"

"I don't dare." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, but his expression instantly became extremely solemn, and he said coldly,

"Mo just wanted to confirm. He just ran out with a split soul. What kind of method can he use to reach the sky?"

"Seeking death!" Hearing these words, the powerful real demon was completely furious. He waved his arms and bursts of black mist filled the air. Unlike before, the black mist at this time was filled with rich demonic energy, sweeping forward.

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Mo Juren's expression remained calm, but he did not dare to be careless in his heart. He moved his lips slightly and sent a message to Han Li. The latter immediately understood and waved his arm without hesitation.

In an instant, countless golden thunder and lightning emerged out of thin air, turning into golden sword light and shooting forward. Worthy of being the nemesis of demonic energy, Fang Yi entered the black mist and was directly penetrated.

"Exorcism Divine Thunder, you actually have such a thing in your body!" The real demon Dali obviously had some knowledge. The moment he saw the golden thunder and lightning, the murderous intention for Han Li in his heart instantly increased to the extreme.

He didn't panic. After all, he had a physical body at the moment, and he was still a Yuanying Stage monk, and the strength he could exert was powerful enough.

With a thought in his mind, he directly took out a piece of snow-white brocade handkerchief. In an instant, it grew into the wind and became about ten feet long and wide, blocking it directly in front of him.

The brocade handkerchief obviously does not belong to the magic treasure, and the evil-destroying properties of the evil thunder cannot be used. When faced with it, its power is greatly reduced. It only leaves a series of burn marks, but it quickly recovers with a flash of light.
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Mo Juren frowned slightly. This was obviously Xu Qingcheng's thing. He didn't expect it to be controlled by this demon in such a short period of time.

Fortunately, it was just a brocade handkerchief. If it were the 'Phantom Spirit Tower', he and Han Li would have stopped resisting and just surrendered.

Obviously, the level of the Phantom Tower is too high, and the opponent is just a fragment of the soul, and there is no time to even seize the body, let alone refining and driving it in a short time.

As he expected, Dali Zhenmo was a little embarrassed at this time. He did not expect that the other party was so courageous and refused to cooperate without any hesitation.

So much so that he didn't even have time to prepare, so he could only start the battle immediately. What made him even more unexpected was that he would directly face the legendary evil-fighting divine thunder, which was really a bit depressing.

In desperation, he could only hastily refine a magic weapon belonging to the original owner so that it could be used to temporarily meet the enemy.

However, the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and the black light suddenly flashed around him and disappeared. The next moment, he flashed in front of the two opponents, and then he shouted loudly, and the terrifying iron fist went straight towards someone's heart.<
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