Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling had noticed something was wrong with the calm sea area before. It turned out to be a dormant demon king. It seemed that this time the demon clan from the East China Sea came to chase and intercept the immortal monks, they were confident!

Now, he just blew the xun, and the half-human, half-seahorse demon king actually appeared and came straight to him.

Ye Ling originally wanted to throw out the ancient barbarian puppet and resisted for a while, but when he saw Fengzu approaching, he stood in front of him and immediately gave her the octagonal wooden xun!

The Demon Lord's expression changed. He had been lurking in the distant sea, holding back the East China Sea Demon Clan that besieged Jinyan Island. He didn't notice that a Nascent Soul cultivator from the human race was here, and he even deliberately hid his cultivation! The purpose is also very obvious, which is to kill all the monsters besieging Jinyan Island!

Fairy Youyue blew the wooden xun gently, and the golden fishing net instantly expanded from eight thousand feet to ten thousand feet, twenty thousand feet, and finally thirty thousand feet, including the Demon Lord and the East China Sea Monster Clan near Jinyan Island, all covered in it. Catch them all!

Wherever the golden fishing net covers, the sea water is evaporating and the golden wire is refining! First, there were low-level monsters of the fifth and sixth levels, and later, even the golden elixir demon cultivators couldn't resist them.

The half-human, half-seahorse Demon Lord stared red eyes and shouted: "The ancient fishermen's golden mesh has long been rotten! How does a mere trace of a weapon soul still want to trap me? Break it for me!"

The Demon Lord instantly sacrificed the halberd that exuded cold air. Wherever it passed, the sea water condensed into ice. The cold air emitted even froze the surrounding East China Sea Monster Clan into ice sculptures.

Use this ice halberd to break through the golden mesh!

Fairy Youyue opened her red lips slightly, opened her jade fingers lightly, and let go of the sixth and seventh holes of the octagonal wooden xun one after another!

Ye Ling, who was beside Fairy Youyue, had swallowed the best Dahuan Dan to restore his magic power, and was protecting him from the side. Seeing this, his eyelids jumped. He didn't expect that the octagonal wooden xun in Feng Zu's hands could actually exert such power. !

Not only was the gold fishing net he blew much larger than his, but it could also open six and seven holes in a row!

Then they saw the horned wood spirit transforming into a soul flag. The sixth hole was a soul flag. It opened instantly. The souls of countless East China Sea demon cultivators were pulled out of their bodies and sacrificed to the soul flag!

Even the spirit of the Demon Lord was a little unstable. The ice halberd he sacrificed was also trembling and making a buzzing sound. It seemed that even the spirit of the weapon could not resist the call of the soul flag!

Ye Ling took a deep breath. He had never expected that the sixth hole of the octagonal wooden xun, the important treasure obtained from Jiao Muman, would turn out like this!

What shocked him the most was the transformation of the wood spirit in the seventh hole!

Amidst the sound of the xun, half of a skinny arm stretched out, as black as ink, exuding a strong death aura, and the pressure it exuded caused the auras of all the monks and East China Sea Monsters around Jinyan Island to freeze!

Even Fairy Youyue, the Xun blower, stared at the half-arm with her eyes wide open, almost losing her breath and losing her tune.

I saw this half-black ink-like arm pointing towards the Demon Lord. As if the passage of time, the Demon Lord suddenly became old and weak at a speed visible to the naked eye. His whole body was exuding the aura of death, and even his physical body was about to rot!

The Demon Lord was shocked! The soul hurriedly left the body, but it also weakened and became much more transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Fortunately, the half-section of the black ink-like arm slowly dissipated with this finger. Even so, it still greatly weakened the half-human, half-seahorse demon king.

"Fengzu, there is still an eighth hole!" Ye Ling reminded in a low voice from the side.

Fairy Youyue rolled her eyes at him and put the octagonal wooden xun into her arms like a treasure. However, in full view of everyone, she felt that there was something wrong with this move, so she couldn't put it down and threw it back to Ye Ling. ..

Fairy Youyue immediately ordered: "This Demon Lord is already very weak. Follow me and intercept it quickly. Don't let it escape!"