Immortal Palace Longevity

At a certain moment, the Yellow Lion Demon King could no longer hold back and finally took the lead.

"Roar"

He took a deep breath, his chest swelled slightly, and he let out a roar that shook the surroundings.

Suddenly, an invisible sound wave rushed towards Mo Mei in a cylindrical shape.

This "lion roar" was not only a sound wave attack, but also contained a mental attack.

After a roar, the Yellow Lion Demon King's figure became blurred.

It actually split into ten from the original place, splitting into nine lifelike phantoms, approaching the target from different angles.

This lifelike phantom, with the consciousness of Yuanying Zhenjun, could not detect any flaws!

There is no doubt that the demon king's body is powerful, and the fragility of the physical body of the law cultivator will be disastrous if it is close to him.

At the critical moment, Mo Mei's mind was in a highly concentrated state, and she reacted in time.

Facing the invisible sound waves, she activated a bell-shaped treasure that she had prepared long ago, and injected mana into it to change it to a size of several dozen feet.

"Dangdangdang"

The invisible sound waves bombarded it, causing the bell to ring, and all the sound wave attacks were eliminated.

"Spiritual consciousness attack!"

But the next moment, Mo Mei's face changed.

The sound wave attack was so powerful that it perfectly covered the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness, but when she noticed it, it was too late.

The next moment, the woman instinctively retreated backwards, but her body stagnated in the middle, and she felt a sharp pain in her soul, and her consciousness became hazy.

Fortunately, after the trip to the cave, Mo Mei made great progress in her soul, and now her spiritual consciousness range is more than 800 miles.

So she woke up in just one hundredth of a second.

In her sight, the Yellow Lion Demon King was already approaching within 20 miles.

At that moment, the woman retreated while offering the golden giant sword treasure, injecting mana to change it to 100 feet.

"Swish, swish"

The next moment, ten golden sword qi were stimulated and shot at the Yellow Lion Demon King and his phantom approaching from different angles.

While activating the golden giant sword, Mo Mei gracefully waved her hands around, and dark green light spots invisible to the naked eye flew out of her sleeves and spread all over the surrounding space.

With the divine sense of the True Lord Demon King, it can be found that these dark green light spots invisible to the naked eye are actually "seeds".

Then, she quickly pinched the magic formula with both hands and cast a series of magic seals around.

"Flowers bloom in all seasons"

After the magic formula was completed, the woman's eyes were firm and she whispered.

Take root, sprout, bloom and bear fruit.

The next moment, countless seeds all around took root, sprouted, bloomed and bore fruit quickly, and turned into flowers of different colors, covering a radius of ten miles.

Countless beautiful flowers all emit faint spiritual light, connecting into a rainbow-like halo.

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, this sea of ​​flowers seemed to appear out of thin air.

"This"

Rushing into the ten-mile range, looking at this five-color sea of ​​flowers, the Yellow Lion Demon King's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and he felt a hint of danger.

But he still did not give up. The body and the nine phantom clones all condensed rock armor on the surface of the body, and then rushed into the sea of ​​flowers with great momentum, wanting to take down the target in one fell swoop.

"Heh"

Seeing this scene, Mo Mei's mouth drew a smile, and then the spell in her hand changed.

"Swish, swish, swish"

The next moment, dense and dense air-breaking sounds rang out.

From the flowers of different colors, transparent silk threads spewed out, entwining the target that broke in from all directions.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands!

From the perspective of the True Lord, the transparent silk threads increased rapidly, reaching tens of thousands in the blink of an eye.

Countless transparent silk threads came from all directions, from the sky to the ground. The Yellow Lion Demon King had no room to dodge and was entangled in the first place.

Immediately, the transparent silk threads tightened one by one, and the demon suddenly stagnated.

"Hua La La"

The seemingly weak silk threads could actually pierce the defense of the rock armor, causing it to drop pieces of gravel.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A series of roars sounded. Under the attack of the transparent silk threads, the phantom clones of the Yellow Lion Demon King disappeared one after another, leaving only one body in the field.

"Good!!!"

One strike was successful, effectively breaking the opponent's means, and thousands of monks in the market cheered for this.

After breaking the phantom clone, Mo Mei kept the spell in her hand, and more transparent silk threads went to the demon king's body, almost wrapping it into a cocoon.

"Zhi Zhi"

Countless transparent silk threads stretched straight, broke through the rock armor and sank into the body hair, and continued to tighten and finally broke the defense, and blood marks appeared.

However, this injury is almost nothing for the tough demon king.

But from a distance, the demon king, who was originally aggressive, now looks like a prey caught in a spider web.

"A cunning woman!"

"Bang, bang, bang"

The yellow lion demon king roared, and the power of his body burst out, breaking countless transparent silk threads in an instant.

But no matter how many were broken, there would always be more transparent silk threads entangled in the next moment, making it difficult for this demon to move.

Unable to advance or retreat, this demon was immediately in an awkward situation.

Mo Mei's softness overcame hardness, which attracted countless monks to applaud.

However, although the transparent silk thread is tough, it has limited attack power for the demon king. Deepening the skin and leaving blood marks is the limit, and it cannot go further to cause greater damage.

In the final analysis, it is still attribute restraint. If it were a fire demon king, a fourth-level upper-grade fire spell, this move would probably fail.

One side could not expand the results of the battle, and the other side was in a dilemma.

For a while, the situation was in a stalemate.

Even if the Yellow Lion Demon King occasionally exploded, Mo Mei could make the right response, effectively resolve its offensive means, and maintain a situation of neither winning nor losing.

Under the attention of the crowd, in the tense stalemate, thirty breaths passed in a flash.

…

"Waste."

"The Yellow Lion Demon King is just a waste."

"A newly promoted great monk can actually fight back and forth, and can't be defeated even if he is sweating profusely."

"People who are just sitting in the office and eating for free will only waste resources if they live."

Two hundred miles away, looking at the scene in the field, the Blood Leopard Demon King said disdainfully.

He and the Yellow Lion Demon King have always been at odds. Now that the other party has lost the first battle, of course he will not miss the opportunity to ridicule.

As soon as this remark came out, six demon kings immediately echoed, all of whom were the "little brothers" of this demon.

The other demon kings did not speak, but they also frowned slightly.

In terms of the situation, the demon clan fought against the upper side, trying to further undermine the morale of the human race through the method of "fighting generals".

The situation of neither winning nor losing obviously cannot satisfy the demon kings.

Seeing that the situation is in a stalemate and it is difficult to make progress if they continue to fight, the demon kings' expressions gradually become weird.

At a certain moment, twenty demon kings attacked at the same time.

"Boom!!!"

The mighty power fluctuations suddenly spread over a hundred miles, like a morning bell, making countless cultivators pale.

No martial ethics!

There are naturally deep-seated reasons why "fighting generals" disappeared in the long river of history, because the increasingly cunning strong men of the two tribes will do anything to win.

Red, yellow, green, blue, purple, dozens of colorful fourth-level spells, the aura is extremely bright, even in broad daylight, it blooms with its own brilliance.

At this moment, it seems that even the sun is eclipsed!

Seeing this scene, Mo Mei's face turned pale.

However, she was prepared, and seeing that things were impossible, she immediately retreated to the market.

For this woman, being able to maintain an undefeated record and fight to this extent is already a victory.

"Swish"

Suddenly, an extremely powerful spiritual power came from behind like a tidal wave, causing Mo Mei, who was halfway through her retreat, to freeze.

"What a powerful Yuanshen cultivation."

This thought flashed through her mind, and her consciousness fell into a trance.

"Despicable!!"

"Shameless! Shameless!!"

Seeing this scene, countless cultivators gnashed their teeth in indignation.

"Swoosh"

At the critical moment, strands of hair-like red flames, carrying the power of the fourth-level peak, shot from the direction of the demon clan.

Its owner obviously had deep malice and intended to strangle Mo Mei on the spot before retreating into the market.

"Buzz"

Under the attention of the crowd, an extremely critical moment.

A green light column a hundred feet thick suddenly appeared beside this woman, emitting a power fluctuation that frightened the True Lord Demon King.