King of the Fairy City

The Siren Shark Patriarch hurried towards the teleportation array.

Among the three tribes, the Siren Shark tribe is the weakest, and its tribe was slaughtered by Ye Mo before. In the demon tribe where the strong are respected, the tribe's reproduction and survival almost entirely depends on it, so naturally it cannot be careless.

The light of the teleportation array lit up, and the Siren Shark Patriarch had not yet recovered from the changes in time and space, and a huge noise came over him.

"How is it possible?"

The huge iceberg around the teleportation array had long turned into a pile of ice chips, and the ice cubes were floating in the sea water.

In the hundreds of miles of ice chips around, the corpses of Siren Jiao can be seen everywhere, and the surrounding sea water is blood red, and the smell of blood is everywhere.

"What happened?"

After walking out of the teleportation array, the Siren Shark Patriarch looked around. There were no less than hundreds of Siren Jiao corpses around, ranging from Qi Refining to Jindan.

Among the tribes of the East China Sea demon tribe, who dared to attack the Siren Jiao tribe?

Even the Immortal City Alliance would not easily provoke the Siren Jiao tribe.

"Devil, you are going too far. How can my demon clan be easily provoked?"

When the sea monster shark was shocked, the sea monster Jiao Patriarch's angry roar came from afar.

The sea monster shark Patriarch's mind moved, and his body quickly went to the water surface.

The sea surface near the sea monster Jiao's nest.

The densely packed countless flying warships covered the sky and the sun. On a flagship warship, a demon surrounded by countless low-level demon cultivators stood in the wind. His figure was blurred and unclear, but his pale and bloodless face had an obviously mocking smile.

On the other side, the demonic energy was all over the sky, competing with the demonic energy. Dozens of sea monster Jiao released demonic energy, the breath condensed, and the fighting spirit burned.

In the front, the sea monster Jiao Patriarch stood upright, holding a blood-red bead in his hand. A ball of flame flashed on the bead, and from time to time it turned into a phoenix.

"Devil, why did you kill my clan?"

The sea monster Jiao Patriarch shouted.

It happened that the ancestor of the sea monster shark jumped out from the bottom of the sea.

"Brother Jiao, this is..."

The situation on the sea surface made the sea monster shark confused and uncertain. He really wanted to return to Hanbing Xianyuan City again. He regretted not exploring before rushing out. After staying in Hanbing Xianyuan City for a few months, he changed his previous habit of releasing his spiritual consciousness from time to time.

This demon is too terrifying, and it is not the one it wants to provoke.

But in the current situation, it must stand on the side of the sea monster Jiao, which is the most troublesome part.

The ancestor of the sea monster Jiao has a treasure borrowed from the Qingluan Saint, and it is just a demon in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Facing the demon who treats the Nascent Soul as nothing, the chance of survival is slim.

"The demon killed my people, this hatred is irreconcilable"

The ancestor of the sea monster Jiao gnashed his teeth, and the flames of the fiery red beads in his hand surged again.

Many sea monster Jiao roared.

In terms of holding grudges, the sea monster Jiao clan is famous among the demon clan.

Otherwise, the sea monster Jiao Patriarch would not have planned to beg Qingluan Saint for help in order to kill Ye Mo.

As the only demon saint who would show up in the East China Sea cultivation world, Qingluan Saint could decide the life and death of the various tribes of the East China Sea demons with a word.

"So what if I strangled your tribe? If you are not convinced, you can fight. It's just right to test the power of some new gadgets I have cultivated recently.

The demon head stood with his hands behind his back and said casually. As soon as he finished speaking, several ghost cultivators flew out of the flying battleship and landed beside the demon head.

"Ghost tribe? . When did the demon lord go with the ghost tribe? "

The face of the Siren Shark Patriarch was full of astonishment.

The three figures, each of them exuded a power that was no weaker than that of the Siren Shark Patriarch, and the ghost fire flashed in the eyes of the three people, and their bodies were stiff. They were clearly puppets, and they were puppets of ghost cultivators.

The devil shook his finger and said with a smile on his face: "I used to eat the souls of cultivators alive. Recently, I have been thinking about some new methods. This is a Yuanying-level puppet that I rebuilt by combining the magic puppet and the ghost clan's skills. What do you think?"

The devil said lightly, but the Siren Jiao Patriarch and the Siren Shark Patriarch felt cold all over.

Only the devil could do such a crazy thing to integrate the magic skills of the Heavenly Demon League and the ghost clan's skills into the puppet. Unfortunately, he seemed to have succeeded.

"What exactly do you want to do? "

The sea monster Jiao ancestor asked angrily. Although he wanted to attack the demon in front of him directly, he didn't have the confidence.

This demon was too powerful. Once the war started, his entire sea monster Jiao tribe would be destroyed, and he couldn't escape.

The strength of this demon has long been unfathomable. He acted alone before, but now he has established his own huge power, which is beyond the reach of a few East China Sea monster tribes.

"What do I want to do?"

The demon stood facing the wind, with demonic energy lingering all over his body, which was indescribably evil.

"How about you lead your tribe to submit to me and follow me to fight in the world of immortal cultivation? "

The sea monster Jiao, the sea monster shark ancestor's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the demon in disbelief.

Conquer the world of immortal cultivation?

The East China Sea demons have fought with the Jiuzhou human race for hundreds of thousands of years, and have experienced countless wars. No one dares to conquer the other. A demon at the peak of the Nascent Soul dares to make such a bold statement and conquer the world of immortal cultivation?

This world of immortal cultivation cannot be conquered by one person

"Old Shark, you quickly notify Old Zhang, and then return to the Demon God Palace to report this matter to the Saint Qingluan. This demon has been born with extraordinary ambitions. I am afraid he will sweep across the major demon tribes in the East China Sea. "

The sea monster Jiao ancestor's face was gloomy, and whispered to the sea monster shark ancestor.

"Then you..."

"I will hold him here first, don't worry, with the treasure of the Saint Qingluan, I can retreat unscathed"

"Okay"

The sea monster shark ancestor dived directly into the sea and fled away.

The demon head ignored him.

Thousands of years ago, many top cultivators of the human race and the demon race united to deal with him. At that time, he fought alone and was sealed at the bottom of the sea. When he woke up again, he was hunted by Qian Yuanzi again, so he wanted to change a way to have a bigger fight.

"Jiaolong, you don't have much time"

The demon head chuckled, but did not move forward, just dragging the sea monster Jiao.

In the quiet room of Hanbing Xianyuan City.

The shadow of the golden elixir on Ye Mo's forehead rotated, the seventh elixir pattern condensed, and then turned back to the Nigong pill.

"Finally, the seventh level of the golden elixir"

The seventh level of the golden elixir, entering the late stage of the golden elixir, Ye Mo's combat power has increased by more than twice. Except for not being able to practice some magical skills, his combat power is completely comparable to the early stage of the infant.

"Huh? Where are the people?"

After consolidating his cultivation, Ye Mo looked around and suddenly found that the three demon ancestors who had been surrounding the ice wall for several months had all disappeared.

"Where did you go?"

Ye Mo's first reaction was that the three old ancestors tempted him out.

There was no trace of the three Yuanying old ancestors in the radius of thousands of feet, and even the ancient teleportation array was not guarded by anyone.

"Want to lure me out?"

Ye Mo pondered, whether he really left or hid in the dark, anyway, he didn't plan to go out now.

The seventh level of Jindan, plus the Bingyun Jue and the Fanxing Mantian Jue that he had practiced during this period, even if he couldn't win, he had the confidence to escape.

Don't forget, this is Hanbing Xianyuan City, full of cold currents that can freeze even Jindan cultivators. The Yuanying old ancestors can't take much advantage here.

"Tongtian Thunder Pearl"

After reaching the late stage of Jindan, the first thing Ye Mo had to do was to unlock the third seal and get the third heavenly thunder.

When the divine consciousness came into contact with the Tongtian Thunder, the tremor that shook the divine consciousness appeared again.

At this moment, a purple lightning suddenly jumped up from the Tongtian Thunder Pearl and came straight towards Ye Mo.

The purple lightning did not enter the eye socket like the other two days of divine thunder, but hit the center of the eyebrows.

"Ouch"

Ye Mo couldn't help but screamed when his eyebrows hurt, but the purple lightning was bounced aside.

"Bang"

Before Ye Mo could react, the purple lightning hit his eyebrows again, and the huge force knocked Ye Mo away and hit the ice wall.

"What's going on?"

Ye Mo, who was dizzy, watched the purple lightning flash again and was about to dodge, but saw the purple lightning enter the dantian, and then stayed above the dantian safely.

"Hiss..."

Ye Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Even the sea monster Jiao's Jiaolong Po didn't break through the defense of Tiankui Ba Ti Jue, but was broken by a lightning. Although he was depressed, he was full of confidence in the lightning.

To break through the defense of Tiankui Ba Ti Jue, you must have the peak combat power of Yuanying.

"What?"

Ye Mo was stunned when his consciousness came into contact with the purple lightning entrenched in the dantian.

"It's actually the thunder for tempering mana?"

The information coming from his mind made Ye Mo completely sluggish.

The thunder for condensing mana, tempering mana to purity, improving mana control.

Yes, that's it.

Put away the Tongtian Thunder Pearl, the next time to unlock the seal, it will be in the Nascent Soul stage.

"The thunder for condensing mana, the thunder for condensing mana"

Ye Mo was puzzled, this was completely different from what he imagined.

Under the divine sense detection, every strand of mana flowing above Dantian had to pass through the thunder for condensing mana. Although every time it passed, the mana would be more condensed and sharper, it was far from what Ye Mo expected.

The thunder for destroying mana, directly dispersed the mana and restored it to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The thunder for breaking mana, which could directly disperse the magical powers of the Nascent Soul stage, was even more powerful, allowing Ye Mo to fight across levels.

But what could the thunder for condensing mana do?

Of course, after the mana is pure, whether it is casting spells or refining pills, refining weapons, or drawing talismans, it will be much easier, and the combat effectiveness will also increase, but it can't improve the combat effectiveness quickly after all.

"Forget it, it's better to have it than not to have it."

In the long run, Ye Mo can get more benefits from the Condensing Divine Thunder than the Divine Thunder of the past two days.

Once he is promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, the role of the Breaking Divine Thunder will not be as important as it is now, and the Condensing Divine Thunder will be effective even if his cultivation reaches the Spiritual Transformation Stage.

But what he has to face now is not the long-term, but to solve the current dilemma.

"It's time to go out."

From entering the quiet room to now, a full eight months have passed. The battle of the Immortal City is about to begin, and there are still many things to do in the Ye's Immortal City.

"Nine Mysterious Ice Flame, go out"

He thought, and the hidden Nine Mysterious Ice Flame surrounded him.

"Huh?"

Just as Ye Mo was about to pass through the ice wall, the Nigong Pill, which had been silent, suddenly vibrated.

"Azhi's news, the ancient painting has changed?"

Ye Mo's face changed. The ancient painting is his foundation, even more important than the Ye's Immortal City.

Putting away the Nine Mysterious Ice Flame, Ye Mo sat cross-legged on the ground again, and his consciousness went to the Nigong Pill.

"Is this still my Nigong Pill?"

The drastic change in the ancient painting, the almost completely unfamiliar scene, completely shocked Ye Mo.