King of the Fairy City

Under the extremely hot magma lake.

Twelve calf-sized demon toads stared with bulging eyes, their bodies were as red as pulp, with a strange pattern on their backs, and their fat belly was translucent. After opening their mouths and swallowing a large mouthful of magma, their cheeks swelled a few times and suddenly spit out.

This ball of red and bright fire was extremely dazzling, and its speed was extremely fast. The target was the Kunpeng Divine Sect monk above the magma lake.

Before the demons appeared, the monks were hit by the magma ball and were in a panic. The hot and boiling magma ball was too fast, and the distance between the lake surface and the top wall was short. No monk could avoid it, and they were hit directly.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Zizi..."

The water shield and ice shield were instantly broken, and a large amount of water vapor rushed up, and poured on the second layer of shield along with the exploded magma ball.

"What is this? Where did the magma ball come from? Its power is comparable to that of a minor magical spell."

"No, this is a fireball demon toad. It is not strong in any aspect, but only the fire ball it spits out has a slight effect of destroying the balance of spells and can easily break the magic shield. Everyone, be careful."

"I also remembered that this kind of monster is very troublesome. It hides under the magma lake and is protected by many monsters and spirits. It is difficult to kill. Protect yourself first. Remember, you must have at least two layers of shields on your body at all times."

...

In a mess, the cultivators who knew the fireball demon toad made suggestions.

This fireball demon toad is also a demon from the ancient times, but it is not a high-level demon, but it was also taken away by Kunpeng Divine Sect.

As a cultivator said, the fireball demon toad is not strong in all aspects. In terms of speed, it is not stronger than the demons of the same realm. In terms of body strength, it is not outstanding, and in terms of magic, it is not famous.

The only thing that makes people afraid is its fire ball.

If it were in other narrow spaces, it would be disadvantageous to the Flame Ball Toad, but here, there is a magma lake to protect it, and there are many demons to protect it, so it can safely and boldly spit out the flame ball slowly and carefully.

"Da Da Da..."

Dozens of figures covered in fiery red light jumped out from under the magma lake, stepping on the fireball, followed by a group of figures shrouded in flames, and various roars resounded through the fire world.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the cultivators changed drastically, and they all sacrificed their magic tools and used their means to attack the rushing demons. The magic light was extremely dazzling, which made people dizzy.

In a hurry to fight, the Kunpeng Divine Sect cultivators were inevitably passive and at a disadvantage, but they did not lose many people. At this time, they were able to fight back, especially Xiao Jianyun, Ling Qianxi and others, who did not hesitate to meet them head-on.

"There are so many monsters here! Damn it, they fought with these evil beasts before they found the skeleton of the Golden Crow."

Dou Qiling was so angry, but he had to fight. He laid a magic talisman sky net in front of him, holding a handful of magic talismans in his hands, ready to rescue the monks of Kunpeng Divine Sect at any time.

Ye Mo was also shocked, and there were some ripples in his heart.

Di Xu said that there were no less than tens of thousands of monsters here, and he didn't feel anything. Now that he saw the overwhelming Yuanying stage monsters, he realized that this group of monsters was enough to trigger a destructive beast tide.

"Frozen Kingdom!"

Without hesitation, Ye Mo pinched the magic formula and sacrificed the ice-based small magical power - Frozen Kingdom.

However, the high-level spell "Frozen Ten Thousand Miles" could not be really used. After all, there was a magma lake below. Even so, it formed a field of ice and snow, barely confronting the Fire Kingdom here.

On the other side, Bai, the descendant of the Ice King, also used a small magical ice spell - Cold Realm Ice Crystal. A three-foot-long swirling snow and ice crystals surrounded him, greatly reducing the suppression of the Fire World on the ice cultivators.

Seeing this, many Kunpeng Divine Sect cultivators entered Ye Mo and Bai's territory, and then began to fight back frantically.

Ye Mo didn't pay much attention to this. With such a large group of monsters, the current situation was already very dangerous. Naturally, it was not good to target the cultivators of Kunpeng Divine Sect. The first thing to do was to overcome this difficulty.

"Ice Fortress!"

"Frost and Snow Realm!"

Dou Qiling and the palace-dressed woman also took action one after another.

Dou Qiling gritted his teeth and took out a twelfth-level magic talisman that emitted cold smoke. After all, there were few Xiao Sanqi cultivators, and there were few such talismans, not to mention a twelfth-level talisman.

Dou Qiling didn't have many 12th-level talismans on this trip, especially the three minor talismans. Every time he used one, he would have one less. But at this moment, he couldn't bear to give it up. He sacrificed the talisman, which burst out a large piece of cold smoke and mist, and condensed into an ice-cast offensive and defensive fortress in a blink of an eye, floating above the magma lake.

The woman in palace dress took off the white jade gourd between her hairline, controlled the gourd to spit out a large piece of cold smoke, condensed into twenty-four ice crystal mirrors in a magic array, and sealed the area of ​​nearly ten miles.

In an instant, the temperature of the space within a radius of ten miles dropped sharply, the fire poison dissipated, and the time and place were all tilted towards the Kunpeng Divine Sect.

Ying Shaobai, the descendant of the Quasi-Knife King, had the three scabbards on his waist empty. He held a purple crystal long sword in each hand and a long sword in his mouth. The two swords danced out two purple waterfalls, which were dreamy and moving. As his figure tumbled, the long sword in his mouth also drew a trail of death.

Liudao, the quasi-Blood King disciple, seemed to have practiced the "Origin-Devouring Code", but he was more ferocious and cruel than Ye Mo back then. His claws were like knives, and he killed and sucked dry an eleventh-level monster in less than three breaths. Even a twelfth-level monster could not last more than thirty moves, as its blood and energy were gradually sucked away, making Liudao's blood-red hair and blood-red eyes even more dazzling and strange.

Ling Qianxi, the descendant of the Quasi-Archer King, stood proudly in the air, like an experienced hunter, wandering carelessly in the forest, often without even looking, bending his bow and shooting an arrow to the side and back, and his arrows never missed!

What's more terrifying is that every time he made a move, a twelfth-level demon fell in his hands, and no one was lower than the twelfth level. Under his command, the twelfth-level demons were almost the same as the low-level and mid-level demons!

During this period, naturally many demons wanted to approach and kill, but they never expected that Ling Qianxi's close combat power was not weak at all, and the Jiaojin bowstring was stained with the blood of countless demons.

The other Kunpeng Divine Sect cultivators were not weak either, not inferior to these 12th-order demons, and even stronger. However, they were far inferior to Xiao Jianyun and others. In the eyes of Xiao Jianyun and others, only the high-level demons and the top 12th-order demons were their opponents. In their eyes, ordinary 12th-order demons were no different from a dish.

The battle became more and more intense, and it became white-hot.

Several 12th-order demons who were confident that they were no less powerful than Xiao Jianyun and others were furious and soon found Xiao Jian and others.

They were fighting each other, and suddenly, a Kunpeng Divine Sect cultivator said in surprise: "Good stuff!"

He immediately poured magic power into the magic bell in his hand, causing the magic bell to emit a melodious vibration sound, which had no effect on the human race, but was tantamount to a disaster for the demons, and the 12th-order demons fighting with him were also forced to open.

The monk took the opportunity and turned to rush to the magma lake. There, a flower that looked like a jade and red as blood was blooming, swaying and emitting a strong fire. There were drops of red liquid as big as thumbs in the center of several flowers, emitting a strong spiritual energy.

"No!"

Lan Muqiu, the descendant of the quasi-law king, exclaimed and wanted to stop him.

The monk sneered and glanced at Lan Muqiu, ignoring him, thinking: "What if you are the descendant of the quasi-king? With the treasure in front of you, how can I give you face? Get out of the way."

In a blink of an eye, the Kunpeng Divine Sect monk had come to the red flower. The red flower was very small, ordinary, and inconspicuous. The flower stem was very thick and long, but it had an indescribable enchanting beauty.

"Hahaha, a natural treasure, I got it by chance. This spiritual plant is mine."

The Kunpeng Divine Sect monk laughed and reached out to grab the spiritual plant.

The next moment, the spiritual plant suddenly danced wildly, surging with shocking demonic energy. As the flower stem swayed, it threw out a series of gorgeous and flawless flames, which burned through the Kunpeng Divine Sect's magic shield in a few strokes, and even broke three layers.

"Ah - save me, save me quickly..."

A shrill scream resounded over the magma lake.

The palm of the cultivator was hit by a flame, and it melted into a pool of burning flesh and blood in an instant. The remaining arm and the whole body were all red. In less than two breaths, a layer of dry and wrinkled skin had been shed, and the whole body was red like a cooked shrimp.

"He is hopeless. This is the fire poison of the Fire Fairy Spirit Clan. All the magic power has been burned out, and soon his soul will also be burned out."

In the consciousness, the faint voice of Emperor Xu came, which shocked Ye Mo.

Sure enough, in less than ten breaths, this late Nascent Soul cultivator turned into a bloody mess, fell into the magma, and burned up. Nothing was left except a cloud of black smoke.

The other cultivators couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when they saw this. This time they finally understood why many elders said that even the middle-level demon race should not be underestimated. The elders were not afraid, but they had to be on guard.

Obviously, there were more than one Fire Fairy Spirit Clan. Then, several more Fire Fairy Spirit Clan emerged from the magma lake, swaying with flames and rushing towards the four ice realms, as if to break the ice realm and restore the suppression of the fire world.

Ye Mo, Bai, the palace-dressed woman and others couldn't let it do what it wanted. They used various means to fight against the Fire Fairy Spirit Clan. Ye Mo's Golden Crystal Water Spirit Sword was heavy and defensive. A slight movement was the might of billions of hectares of sea water surging, making the Fire Fairy Spirit Clan's flames helpless.

"Be careful, the Flamehopper tribe and the Fire Scale Demon Snake tribe are coming out too."

Suddenly, Emperor Xu reminded Ye Mo.

As expected, as soon as Emperor Xu finished speaking, dozens of long fire snakes jumped out from the top wall above his head, instantly sweeping away three people, leaving only screams.

The Flamehopper tribe followed closely behind, flying wildly from a distance, with enough numbers to come forward, densely packed in a large area, each as big as a fist, with the ability to devour vitality and mana, and with terrifying flames on their bodies, the cultivators of Kunpeng Divine Sect were immediately panicked.

There were too many of these fire demons and spirits, and the number of Kunpeng Divine Sect cultivators was only more than 200 people. Each of them was besieged by a group of demons, and more than 20 people died in a blink of an eye, and their souls were burned to pieces.

"With so many demons, I can barely use my sword."

Ying Shaobai grinned, his smile was ferocious.

"Swish——"

The long sword in his right hand was suddenly thrown up by him, and he grabbed the long sword in his mouth and chopped out a series of dazzling rainbow-like sword lights, and a puff of blood mist suddenly gushed out around him.

When the long sword in the air fell, he crossed his two swords and chopped the falling long sword fiercely, making the long sword like a wind blade, almost splitting the space into cracks, dragging a long purple afterimage and tearing it away.

The three swords alternated in the air, with extremely fast speeds, forming a purple sword curtain around him, which could not be splashed by water or rushed by fire. Instead, the besieged monsters were constantly falling, and only countless sword blades could be seen flashing.

Liu Dao, the descendant of the quasi-blood king, was no less impressive. There were no less than a hundred demons besieging him. He remained calm and composed. After laying four or five layers of magic shields on his body, he slowly raised his right hand and bit his thumb hard.

With a wave of his hand, a blood bead flew out and stained many demons, but it did not melt when it met fire.

After a series of spells were formed, Liu Dao smiled coldly: "Coagulate blood, explode!"

The blood in the bodies of many demons instantly boiled and rushed madly towards the blood bead. The most terrifying thing was that the demon power also rushed towards the blood bead with the blood, and finally exploded with a bang, and a large number of demons fell instantly, and died without a complete corpse.

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Besieged and attacked by many demons, these descendants of the quasi-king were able to respond calmly and kill a large number of demons. This kind of combat power not only frightened the demons, but also made other cultivators in the Kunpeng Divine Sect stare with wide eyes and fear.

More and more demons emerged. Under the magma lake, the cheeks of the fire ball demon toad swelled continuously, and it spit out more and more happily, bombarding the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks with fire balls.

This battle lasted for an hour without a winner.

At this moment, someone said, "The Golden Crow burial site is here."

"The Golden Crow burial site?"

All the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks were stunned for a moment, turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice, and could only see the red and empty magma lake, and even the person who made the sound was gone.

The next moment, another voice came, but it was a scream.

"There is a ban, the illusion covers the burial site, evil beasts, all get out of here!"

Dou Qiling was ecstatic, he had been waiting for him so hard.

After saying this, Dou Qiling suddenly took out a burning incense from the storage bag, a beam of fire came out of his fingertips, and lit the demon-repelling incense.

"Demon-repelling incense?!"

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes. He knew that he had seen demon-repelling incense before. It was made of demon flesh and blood. It was very powerful against low-level demons, but it was not so effective against demons with high intelligence and high cultivation.

However, the demons in this space seemed to be suppressed. The only demons they encountered so far were the Golden Crows, who were similar to humans. As for the middle-level demons in front of them, although their cultivation strength was at the Nascent Soul stage, their intelligence was similar to that of Golden Core demon beasts. Maybe it would be effective.

Soon, the demon-repelling incense emitted a large amount of gray-white smoke, and a terrifying demon pressure spread wildly. Wherever the smoke reached, all the demons retreated. All the demons were frightened by the demon saint pressure emitted by the demon-repelling incense, trembling, fleeing wildly, and hiding in the magma lake.

"Hmph."

With a muffled groan, Ye Mo's face turned slightly pale, his calm mood was broken, and his heart was beating violently.

Ordinary demon-repelling incense, even if it is the twelfth-level demon-repelling incense, would not cause much reaction to Ye Mo, but this is the thirteenth-level demon-repelling incense, which is made from the flesh and blood of the demon saint. Under the strong and domineering demon spirit pressure, the human cultivators below the late Nascent Soul stage are still greatly affected.

Of course, the demon-repelling incense is mainly aimed at the demon race.

Dou Qiling prepared a lot, but there were not many thirteenth-level demon-repelling incense, so he used less, which is why he did not use the demon-repelling incense in such a dangerous situation just now.

At this moment, he finally found the burial place of the Golden Crow, so he naturally would not be reluctant to use a mere demon-repelling incense.

All the demons retreated, and the magma lake was suddenly empty. The cultivators had been very frustrated for a long time. They took advantage of the spread of the demon-repelling incense spirit pressure to search for the fire-type natural treasures guarded by the demons. The brave ones even protected their bodies with defensive magic tools and rushed into the magma lake to search.

Seeing this, Dou Qiling did not stop it. Ordinary demon-repelling incense was fine, but even the demon-saint-level demon-repelling incense was useless for the demons hiding under the magma lake. They would not have the courage to attack the Kunpeng Divine Sect monks.

Ignoring the monks who were looking for treasures, Dou Qiling led most of the monks to the other side of the magma lake and observed carefully.

"No need to look, this is an illusion. If I guess correctly, it should be set up by the Swallowing Yuan Spirit Clan."

The palace-dressed woman said lightly, holding the white jade gourd that was only the size of a child's arm with her green jade fingers, and using the other hand to cast a spell to control the gourd to spew out a large amount of cold smoke, which pounced on the illusion in front of her.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

A sharp sound rang out, and then the illusion in front of her continued to collapse, revealing the scene behind it.

"The Purple Flame Sacred Tree is right here. Don't even think about anything else. You might even lose your life. Just keep an eye on the feathers in one of the nests and look for an opportunity to snatch the feather. It will be of great benefit to you."

Inside his consciousness, the slightly excited voice of Emperor Xu came.