King of the Fairy City

Clay figurines are all very angry, not to mention these proud sons and daughters of the Southern Demons?

Jing Xueyan was dressed in purple gauze, her face was as white as snow, her eyes were as icy purple, and three thousand blue silk threads hung down on her shoulders, but they were purple, and their roots were as crystal clear as ice crystals. Her beautiful eyes blinked. , said calmly: "Beiming bullied others too much, I should fight back."

"My husband and I also want to meet the monks from the Immortal City Alliance for a while."

Xiao Tong and Ji Lingshan, known as "Taiyi", also expressed their stance.

In this way, among Nan Mo's group, the three with the strongest cultivation base have taken a stand, and the others naturally have no reason to back down.

"Hahaha... I've been holding myself back for a long time. I should have killed them, they are a bunch of bastards!"

Gu Tianfang laughed and stood up suddenly. Two scarlet blood lights shot out from his eyes, mixed with the color of red gold, which made him not look evil but rather noble.

Afterwards, Gu Tianfang slapped the storage bag solemnly, and something flew into his hand. It turned out to be a colorless and transparent bottle, filled with thick blood.

Gu Tianfang flicked the stopper with his thumb and shook it slightly, and all the blood in the bottle spilled out. Gu Tianfang waved out his hand, held the ball of blood in his hand, and then released it slightly.

Just when he let go, the blood suddenly seemed to be spiritual, quickly covering his palm, and then continued to spread, gradually covering the entire palm, head, torso, and whole body.

Finally, he clenched his fist fiercely, and the red-gold blood all over his body disappeared in a flash, and a ball of blood fire ignited outside the bloody tight-fitting outfit. When the blood fire subsided, a robe appeared on his body, which made him look even more beautiful. Somewhat powerful.

"True Demon Bloodline, open!"

Tantai Bupo fired a series of spells, and his pair of pupils quickly turned gray-blue, and a black magic pattern gradually appeared in the center of his forehead. Although it was not as dazzling and majestic as Gu Tianfang, everyone who saw Tantai Bupo's series of actions , the corners of his eyes beat hard a few times.

"Purple pupil crystal!"

Jing Xueyan made a strange handprint with her slender jade fingers and pressed it gently on her forehead. Her delicate body trembled slightly at the same time. Two brilliant and noble purple lights burst out from her charming and cold eyes. At the same time, a hair The purple hair like ice crystals became more and more brilliant, and the ice crystals spread across the entire body, turning him into an ice crystal man, just like the Ice Spirit Clan.

"The unity of Yin and Yang, the secret method of Taiyi!"

The Taidao couple - Ji Lingshan and Xiao Tongyi held hands together, made a handprint with one hand, and printed it together again. One of them was covered in golden light, and the other was filled with extremely cold air, forming a half golden and half dark world around them. The ring has a terrifying and astonishing aura.

The rest of the people also knew that the situation was critical at this moment, so they no longer hid anything, and one after another used their strongest methods and most terrifying magic weapons. For a moment, the entire courtyard was shaking slightly, and even if it was protected by a formation, it seemed extremely weak.

Soon, the monks who were responsible for guarding Ye Mo and others outside discovered that something was wrong with the formation. The two people guarding the door first raised their hands to make a gesture, then looked at each other, opened the door suddenly, and were about to scold, their eyes There was a sharp contraction, as if he had seen some extremely terrifying scene.

"Seven Birds Feather Fan, duh!"

"disease!"

These two people are indeed not simple. Two rays of light, one black and one green, quickly magnified in their eyes. Between the lightning and flint, they hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon and rushed towards Ye Mo's sacrifice of the Withered Yuan Sword and the green sword. Xuanluan Feather Sword.

The magic weapons of these two people were a small feather fan and a scroll respectively. The feather fan looked like it was made from the feathers of different spiritual birds and monsters. It was swayed leisurely in the air, and then suddenly a large fan came out. Ice storm.

And the scroll trembled for a while, and it turned out to be an ancient painting scroll. On it was a majestic and powerful picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. A clear air filled the air, and one of the mountains rumbled up from the ground. , rushed out of the scroll, transformed into shape, and hit the Withered Youyuan Sword head-on.

Seeing this, Ye Mo, who had a solemn expression, became more and more serious. He changed the technique in his hand and shouted again: "Behead!"

Immediately, the Qingxuan Luan Feather Sword's body, as thin as a cicada's wing, trembled slightly, and the entire sword suddenly disappeared, leaving only an extremely subtle dim color on the spot. The next moment, it suddenly appeared on the side of the Seven Birds Feather Fan, shockingly. The monk's face turned pale.

This monk was considered experienced in many battles, so he did not panic. He quickly controlled the feather fan to avoid this attack.

Unfortunately, the speed of Qingxuan Luan Feather Sword was too fast, and it used a "sky-piercing flash" to kill him. He could not escape. Under the explosion of sword light, the two brightly colored feathers were as light as nothing. Raised leisurely.

The Withering Youyuan Sword is also incredibly powerful. It emits a dark light all over its body, as if it can swallow up everything in the world. It shatters the mountain in one fell swoop, and then stabs the ancient painting with lightning speed.

"when!"

"boom!"

Two voices suddenly exploded. The first one was that the Withered Yuan Sword stabbed the ancient painting scroll. Unexpectedly, it was surprisingly hard, so it did not destroy the magic weapon, but only left a faint sword mark.

The natal magic weapon was injured, and the monk who controlled the ancient painting also felt a little uncomfortable. As soon as he pinched the magic weapon, the ancient painting suddenly went berserk, emitting a surging and terrifying energy, and dozens of light beams shot and impacted in all directions. The scene Shockingly, the fragile courtyard was instantly shattered by this blow.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the two guarding monks quickly drove out of the battlefield with their magic weapons and joined other monks, looking in the direction of the courtyard with extremely ugly expressions.

They never thought that the two of them would be easily injured and fled by a cultivator, and the group of demon cultivators next to that cultivator seemed to have a more powerful and terrifying aura!

"What happened?"

"In the Jiamao area, it is very likely that the group of demon cultivators have caused trouble."

"Quickly gather in the Jiamao area, all array masters must be present, these demon cultivators are making a fuss!"

...

The array was broken, and the entire array master association's teleportation station was instantly triggered. The mountains and plains were filled with white array master robes running and flying in a hurry.

At this time, the smoke and dust in the courtyard of Ye Mo and others in the Jiamao area quickly dissipated, revealing Ye Mo and others below, each of whom had a terrifying aura.

In the air, it was the group of cultivators who were sent to station here to guard Ye Mo and others. The origins of these people were very mysterious, and even the person in charge here did not know, and they directly obeyed the orders of Hua Meng and Fu Hua Venerable.

Among the cultivators, a man in his thirties frowned when he saw Ye Mo and others below. He felt that this group of people was very difficult to mess with, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed his bad luck.

I thought that the Formation Master Association was too timid, so they asked them to guard. They didn't expect that someone would dare to make trouble in the headquarters of the Immortal City Alliance, and it was the formation master's teleportation station.

"Brother Liu, Brother Wu, how powerful are these people?"

The young man in his thirties was not nearby when the incident happened, so he didn't know the situation, so he asked the two gatekeepers.

"Liu is ashamed. Except for the Lord Daoyan, no one else took action."

The two gatekeepers lowered their heads in shame, and the cultivator who used the Seven Birds Feather Fan replied.

"Brother Liu means that the Lord Daoyan repelled the two of you? This person's magical powers are so sharp?"

The young man did not blame Liu and Wu, but raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

The young man didn't take the two's magical powers seriously, but they were at least eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivators, and their combat power was not weak. The young man understood this very well. Whether it was the Seven Birds Feather Fan or the Ancient Painting of Mountains and Rivers, they were all unique. Even if he faced the two, he would have to use some means to easily deal with them.

Liu and Wu saw that the young man did not blame them, and they lowered their heads. The young man waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault. Go back to the team. You will continue to work hard next. This business is a bit tricky."

After that, the young man narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of people below seriously. Ye Mo was fine, and he only deserved a second look, but the group of demon cultivators... No matter their aura or appearance, they were too weird, which made people feel a little uneasy.

"You demon cultivators, don't take the Immortal City Alliance seriously? You should know that if you do this, even if Lin kills you all here, the South Demon will have no way to deal with it."

The young man warned in a deep voice.

Below, Ye Mo smiled slowly and said, "Brother Lin is also a smart man, why bother to say these useless words?"

Hearing this, the young man surnamed Lin pursed his lips tightly and said no more. He could see that since these people dared to take action, they would never stop after a few words from him. They probably realized that if they continued like this, they would only be cut by a blunt knife and be played to death bit by bit, so they made such a fuss.

Suddenly, an extremely majestic voice exploded: "What a group of Southern Demon Cultivators, the Alliance did not issue you a special pass token, you really have unique thoughts, it's only been a few days, and you dare to be so bold, don't you want to subvert the Alliance with this little power?"

Before the voice fell, two figures covered in misty golden light appeared in this area, they were Hua Meng and Fu Hua Zun.

"We can't afford this hat. We have never thought of subverting the alliance. We just need to...kill our way through this place!"

Ye Mo looked leisurely and laughed. At the end, his expression suddenly became fierce, and murderous intent surged out, filling the air with murderous intent.

"You are arrogant, you are looking for death!"

Hua Meng Zun roared, slapped his storage bag, and a golden light emerged. He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Mo, and the golden light whistled and rushed straight towards Ye Mo.

Seeing this, Tan Tai Bu Po's eyes flashed, and he took a step to block Ye Mo in front of him, with his hands raised into palm knives, his thumbs raised 90 degrees, clasped the gray-blue strange necklace hanging in front of his chest, and then suddenly put his hands together.

In an instant, a large amount of gray-blue demonic energy rushed out wildly, forming a smoke and fog shield around Tan Tai Bu Po. The golden light hit the shield fiercely, making a loud and resonant sound, and then flew back and was caught by the Venerable Hua Meng.

At the same time, the smoke and fog shield around Tan Tai Bu Po also dissipated, but it also blocked the Venerable's attack.

The group of people of the Venerable Hua Meng looked extremely stunned and unbelievable. A Yuanying stage cultivator actually blocked the Venerable's attack head-on. Is this still a Yuanying stage cultivator?

"Humph! Relying on a magic weapon, do you think you can compare with the Venerable? What a joke! Evil demon, look at my magical power!"

The angry attack was blocked by the Yuanying stage cultivator. The face of the Venerable Hua Meng flushed, and then turned ashen. With seven parts of shame and anger, and three parts of sarcasm, he mocked and offered the golden light in his hand again.

This time, Tan Tai Bu Po did not take the attack head on. His figure changed and turned into a ball of rolling demonic energy, rushing towards another empty and uninhabited area.

"Little thief, stop running!"

Venerable Hua Meng shouted angrily and chased after him, looking like he was determined to fight Tan Tai Bu Po to the death.

Soon, another area of ​​the formation glowed brightly, and the demonic energy in it surged, covering the entire area, making it difficult to see the scene clearly, but it could be seen faintly that Tan Tai Bu Po had used some kind of magic power, and a huge demon god like a blue crystal appeared behind him, fighting fiercely with the Venerable Hua Meng, which was unbelievable.

"Hmph!"

The Venerable was fighting a Yuanying stage cultivator to a draw, and the face of the Venerable Fu Hua was not good, and he looked at the remaining Nan Mo people.

He didn't believe that there were many monsters like Tan Tai Bu Po, not to mention that he was at the peak of the first level of Hua Shen, and in terms of cultivation, he was one level higher than the Venerable Hua Meng. Who of these so-called saints and saints could stop him?

However, the next moment, Xiao Tong and Ji Lingshan stood up, which made him angry.

Then, Jing Xueyan stood out like a member of the Ice Crystal Spirit Clan, and looked at the young man surnamed Lin with purple eyes.