King of the Fairy City

Looking at the seven places marked by Ye Xiaotian in the jade slip, the guards in Wangui City were very strict, and the mysterious forbidden areas made Ye Mo frown. It seems that finding the small reincarnation spirit pool is not so simple. He looked for a long time, stretched his body, and put these things aside for the time being. At this time, the door was knocked, and a maid walked in, notifying Ye Mo to go to the City Lord's Mansion to attend the banquet. "Why is there a banquet at this time?" Ye Mo was a little puzzled, and after a little calculation in his mind, he went to the City Lord's Mansion. Wangui City, City Lord's Mansion. Ye Mo looked at the empty City Lord's Mansion in front of him with disdain, as well as the ghost cultivators such as Tiangui who walked out of the dark. "Boy, I have warned you to keep a low profile. This Wangui City is not a place where you can be presumptuous. Since you don't listen, I will let you know who is the master here.

Brothers, come on!" Tiangui waved his hand with a faint grim smile. Behind Tiangui, dozens of ghost cultivators holding some strange ghost weapons full of ghost energy and howling ghosts quickly surrounded Ye Mo. "Just relying on these crooked melons and cracked dates?" Ye Mo stood in place, his expression normal, without any fear. He felt a little funny. He had just dealt with a group of skeletons from the Linggu Sect, but he didn't expect these ghost cultivators from the Wan Gui Sect to come and provoke him again. As soon as he finished speaking, the Wan Gui Sect disciples became angry instead. "Brothers, come on!" "Give him some color to see" one of them shouted, and all the ghost cultivators sacrificed the ghost weapons in their hands. Suddenly, groups of hundreds of ghosts rushed out, and the cold wind blew, rushing straight at them with a fishy smell. The strength of these ghosts The number of ghosts varies, ranging from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building. Hundreds of ghosts in the foundation building stage attacked crazily together. If ordinary Jindan cultivators were not well prepared, they would be hit. Anger flashed across Ye Mo's eyes. These ghosts were killed before their death. The disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect were the murderers. After they died, the ghosts would be picked by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect and eventually refined into this vicious ghost weapon that imprisoned a large number of ghosts. "Boy, you are entangled by a ghost. Let's see how you can use your brute force." A look of contempt flashed across Tian Gui's face. Souls are best at invading the flesh and devouring the souls of cultivators. Once Ye Mo's natural power is destroyed, won't Ye Mo be at his mercy? After beating him half to death, he will find a ghost to possess him. Even if Qiu Wantian finds out, he will not punish himself. It is definitely not worth losing his eldest disciple for a dead person. "Break!" Ye Mo shouted, and boundless gusts of wind blew up. Fists were everywhere, and the unparalleled might made the ghost cultivators feel as if they were facing a mountain that stood tall and straight, unshakable. Fortunately, the ghost cultivators did not... Instead of going forward himself, he drove a large group of ghosts to besiege Ye Mo. They were not panicked. Those ghosts were almost immune to the attack of divine power. Even if they were dispersed by the violent energy, they would quickly gather again. A large group of ghosts rushed to Ye Mo's side, and rushed into Ye Mo's body with their whole bodies, trying to attack Ye Mo's soul. When the ghosts reached him, Ye Mo immediately felt the cold air pressing on him. "Haha" Tiangui laughed up to the sky: "Your brute force is ineffective against ghosts. Do you really think that my Wan Gui Sect is the same as those vulnerable skeletons? You, work harder and let him enjoy it. "Haha, don't worry, young master. I will summon the bronze ghost in a while and make him..." The ghost cultivators activated the ghost weapons in their hands, and more and more ghosts appeared. The dense ghosts around made it impossible for Ye Mo to dodge. "Sky Ghost, if you have the guts, let's compete alone. What's the point of getting some ghosts?" Ye Mo waved his fist to disperse the dozens of ghosts around him, and said in a deep voice. Of course, he knew that his huge strength was invincible and was very effective against cultivators with flesh and even skeletons. But it had no effect on these ghosts. However, he was not in a hurry to be besieged by ghosts. "Compete alone? Where is this place? The evil cultivator base will do everything it can to kill you. Compete alone? What a joke. When you have no strength left, I will definitely give you a fair chance." Sky Ghost was stunned, thinking of something funny, and laughed without caring about his image. "I think you must not know one thing." Ye Mo sighed slightly, his face still calm. "When death is approaching, you can really pretend to be calm. What is it? Is it important that I need to know? "The Sky Ghost sneered with disdain on his face. "No one has told you that I am a Jindan cultivator with a physical body." Ye Mo shook the black robe on his body. Several ghosts invaded his body, and his whole body was cold, which had begun to affect the use of his physical strength. "Oh, so what? These ghost cultivators in front of you all have Jindan cultivation. In front of a group of Jindan ghost cultivators, showing off that you are a Jindan cultivator with a physical body, is this showing off? Then we will destroy your physical body and let you become a ghost cultivator as well.” The Heavenly Ghost laughed loudly, and then pointed at the Jindan evil cultivators holding ghost weapons. He didn’t know whether to say that the ignorant are not afraid, or to laugh at Ye Mo for being stupid. A burst of laughter rose to the sky. When the ghost cultivators first heard about dealing with Ye Mo, they were still nervous. After all, Ye Mo was too strong in the hall of the City Lord’s Mansion before. The five-element battle formation that the bone cultivators relied on for survival was all blown into powder in the blink of an eye. The ghost cultivators were not afraid, but that was a lie. However, they also knew that the innate divine power was only suitable for dealing with cultivators with physical bodies. For cultivators like them who have a large number of ghosts, the effect is minimal. Ye Mo actually dared to laugh at them for having a physical body. Is there any joke funnier than this? Amidst the laughter, Ye Mo then spoke softly: “Of course, unfortunately, I have to add that I have a thunder spiritual root. This is the biggest difference between me and you.” “What? "The laughter of the ghost cultivators stopped abruptly, as if they were being strangled. The Sky Ghost didn't even have time to react. In the dark ghost energy, a large area of ​​lightning suddenly flashed. The ghosts who were originally eager to go to Ye Mo suddenly screamed in fear, completely ignoring the ghost cultivators' ghost weapons urging them behind them, and all retreated in a hurry, trying to escape back into the ghost weapons to avoid the lightning. "Crack" Hundreds of ghosts in the hall were completely exposed to the range of the large area of ​​lightning, howling and rolling, and were blasted into ashes by the lightning. Destroy. In the blink of an eye, the whole hall was quiet. Even the ghost that had entered Ye Mo's body was struck by lightning. As a Jindan cultivator, Ye Mo didn't care even if his body was struck by lightning to a certain extent. He just felt numb all over. But for the ghost, lightning was a fatal blow. Even if it entered Ye Mo's body, it was still devastating. "Sky Ghost, now it's our turn to fight." Ye Mo smiled, clenched his fists, and walked towards the Sky Ghost.

The ghost cultivators surrounding the Heavenly Ghost were still horrified. Looking at Ye Mo, they kept retreating, at a loss. They finally realized that there was no way to deal with Ye Mo. "Damn it, how could it be that the thunder spirit root released all the ghosts? Stop him quickly!" The Heavenly Ghost suddenly changed color and shouted loudly. But it was too late. Those ghost cultivators were terrified, retreating like a tide, and disappeared in an instant. Ye Mo was not going to deal with them, and he didn't care about them. The Heavenly Ghost's clothes were soaked, and he looked at Ye Mo walking slowly, with panic in his eyes. The thunder system is the nemesis of ghost cultivators. Facing thunder spells, even the most powerful ghosts will be instantly destroyed. "Take my punch" Ye Mo's consciousness suddenly moved, and he punched the Heavenly Ghost directly. "Don't be arrogant" The Heavenly Ghost was furious, and two more ghost weapons appeared in his hand. Endless ghost energy surged, ghosts howled, and then one by one the ghosts condensed into a huge skull, the ghost fire in the skull flickered, and suddenly opened its mouth and howled. With the sound of howling, ghosts rushed straight towards Ye Mo. "Ghosts cry and wolves howl" Tiangui pinched the spell in his hand, and saw that the skull changed into three, and tens of thousands of ghosts were sent out, densely covering Ye Mo. These ghosts are weaker than the previous ones, but their number is larger. "Nine Heavens Inducing Thunder" A large piece of lightning fell from the sky, hundreds of ghosts howled in pain, and disappeared. But other ghosts still rushed over frantically. The number of these ghosts is too large, and they cannot be killed. This thunder only won a moment of effort. This moment of effort is what Ye Mo wants. A formation disk in the "Thunderfall Formation" storage ring flew out directly. Ye Mo waved his hands and quickly laid a thunder formation with the help of thunder magic tools. The thunder spirit quickly condensed around him and quickly killed the ghosts rushing around. "Boy, you are looking for death. Let's see whether you kill faster or I have more ghosts." The constantly condensed thunder spirit made Tiangui feel uneasy from the bottom of his heart. He shouted loudly, and another gloomy stick-shaped ghost weapon appeared in his hand. More ghosts and boundless resentment rushed towards Ye Mo, and the roar was heartbreaking and soul-stirring. The spell in Ye Mo's hand was extremely fast, and the thunder spirit seemed to be brewing something. A faint purple flashed around, and sparks flashed in the air from time to time. "Thunderfall" "Crying stick, attack" Ye Mo's formation disk made a buzzing sound and rotated at a high speed. Thunder exploded, and more ghosts around were destroyed rapidly. At the same time, the crying stick in Tiangui's hand quickly grew larger and smashed towards Ye Mo fiercely. "Boom!" Just as the mourning stick reached Ye Mo's eyes, a purple lightning sword flew out and hit the mourning stick directly. "Puff!" The Sky Ghost suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and the mourning stick burst into flames. Countless ghosts roared in the lightning and turned into green smoke and disappeared. The Sky Ghost's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly, and suddenly a small flag appeared in his hand. Ye Mo's hands were quick and he pinched the magic formula again, and lightning and thunder roared down, preventing the Sky Ghost from using the small flag. The small flag was clearly the same as the small flag that Ye Mo had obtained from Ye Xiaotian before. It was a powerful ghost weapon, and the Sky Ghost must not be allowed to use it. "Enough!" It seemed that nothing had happened, and Qiu Wantian, the leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, appeared at some point. With a loud bang, the lightning disappeared, and the small flag disappeared. "Xuanyuan Control Ghost Flag, it seems that you haven't cultivated enough. The master gave you this magic weapon, not for internal fighting among your family. Get down and take the punishment yourself." Qiu Wantian stretched out his hand and held the small flag in his hand and took it back. The pain in the Heavenly Ghost's eyes appeared, and he glared at Ye Mo with hatred, then his figure flashed and disappeared, leaving a cold snort in the air. After the Heavenly Ghost left, Qiu Wantian turned his eyes to Ye Mo. He stretched out his hand and the spinning array disk on the ground fell into Qiu Wantian's hands. "Do you know arrays?" "I know a thing or two," Ye Mo replied respectfully, feeling a little nervous. He had no idea whether Qiu Wantian would take a liking to him. "Thunder cultivator? This is rare in my Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect." Qiu Wantian put away the array disk and had no intention of returning it to Ye Mo. Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt worried. Thunder cultivators can also be evil cultivators, and can also live in the evil cultivator base, but he didn't know whether Qiu Wantian would hate thunder cultivators.