King of the Fairy City

Such a strange situation made Ye Mo's face become solemn for a moment, and he immediately controlled the green light to seal the bronze vial again.

Fortunately, the bronze vial can still be capped.

And as the bronze bottle cap lost the impact of the black mist that was constantly pouring out, the black mist in the sky suddenly dissipated and sank down like the sky was collapsing, submerging Ye Mo and the area for miles around.

The black mist rolled in and enveloped Ye Mo. A strong bad feeling arose in Ye Mo's heart, and he frowned subconsciously.

At the moment when the black mist submerged him, he clearly felt that his spiritual consciousness had completely lost its function and he could only see the scene clearly with his eyes. But even a monk, and a Nascent Soul cultivator, could not see it in the black mist. How far.

"Black mist, three-eyed demon leopard..."

Ye Mo murmured these two words in his mouth. Having experienced countless battles, he immediately understood what the demon clan was planning.

The strange black mist flooded the battlefield, and the team of human hunters disguised as monsters were fishing in troubled waters. Based on this alone, it was unknown how many monks from the human race were about to die.

If the amount of black mist is huge and covers every battlefield, this... is enough to affect a big war!

"In the Kunpeng Divine Sect or in the demon world, there are demons pretending to be human hunters, carrying bronze bottles of magic weapons across the battlefield. There is a large amount of nameless black mist in the bottles, which can obscure and destroy the power of divine consciousness. I hope the top management can quickly arrange a counterattack."

After dispersing part of the black fog, Ye Mo took out a blank jade slip and imprinted a paragraph of words into it with his spiritual consciousness. He then raised his hand and threw it away. The blue light flashed quickly and disappeared under the night.

After sending the information, Ye Mo still transformed into the Yellow Smoke Demon Eagle Clan, with a flash of yellow light on his body, and quickly rushed to the second resource point.

…

Half a day later.

Ye Mo was surrounded by misty yellow smoke and rode the sky wind to the nearby mountains near the No. 2 resource point.

Under the rain of blood, you can clearly see that on a mountain several mountains away, the magic circle is moving like flying. The brilliance of the prohibition and magic circle runes shines all over the sky, which is particularly conspicuous at night and under the rain waterfall.

Looking from a distance, one can faintly see the dense figures in the magic circle, each one as if facing a formidable enemy. Pieces of magic weapons are suspended above these people's heads, emitting colorful brilliance at all times, which is gorgeous and moving.

At the foot of the mountains, there was an army of monsters on display. A pair of demon eyes flashed with demonic light. The demonic aura in that area was soaring into the sky, and the evil aura was overwhelming.

The two sides were facing each other like this, with no one attacking or retreating, and it became a stalemate.

After observing for a while, Ye Mo spread his wings again and flew towards the foot of the mountains.

"唳——"

During the flight, Ye Mo did not forget to shout loudly to show his identity.

However, something was beyond Ye Mo's expectation. Before he could fly closer, a magic spear made of blood rain shot through the air. The spear pointed directly at the vital point, and its sharpness was frightening.

Ye Mo's heart sank when he saw this, and he swung his wings to avoid the bloody spear. A trace of shock and hatred showed in his demon eyes at the right time.

"The two armies are fighting. Don't let any stray creatures get close to you."

A cold voice came, without a trace of emotion. Ye Mo had no doubt that as long as he got one inch closer, what he would face would be a real killing move.

Unable to get close, the idea of ​​​​sneaking into the demon army to cause trouble cannot be implemented. Ye Mo did not expect this demon hunter leader to react like this. Maybe it did not see through him, but this caution has been completely destroyed. My own plan.

Immediately, Ye Mo no longer hesitated, his body swayed slightly, a stream of light flashed across his body, and he returned to his original appearance.

This scene really shocked both parties present, and the battlefield was in an uproar.

The Yellow Smoke Demonic Eagle belongs to the medium-level demon clan, and Ye Mo pretends to be a demon clan in the Core Formation stage, so naturally it cannot transform. When all the humans and demons saw the Yellow Smoke Demonic Eagle transforming into a human form, they immediately knew that it was not a demon clan, but a human race.

"It turns out it's you, Daoyan City Lord Ye Mo!"

The demon hunter leader looked to be around thirty years old. When he saw Ye Mo's appearance, he recognized him immediately and his face was gloomy.

Ye Mo was silent and suddenly opened his mouth. The eight series of flying swords and eight rainbows of various colors formed a line and flew out from Ye Mo's mouth, surrounding him, moving like a dragon and dazzling with brilliance.

Eight Phase Sword Domain!

The holy gold is moving!

Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame!

The power of the holy gold and the magical power is added to the eight-series flying swords, and the eight-series flying swords instantly burst into the sky, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky, and their power skyrocketed. Every sword shot out with a mighty sword light, thousands of feet long.

The eight-series flying swords entangled for a while, and the eight-phase sword domain formed the Five Elements and Three Strange Sword Formation. Then Ye Mo flicked his fingers continuously, dividing a thunder flame filled with purple energy and thunderous fire into eight parts, and flicked them one by one onto the eight-series flying swords. All the spiritual energy surging on the eight-series flying sword was ignited, and the eight-series flying sword suddenly spurted out billions of thunder arcs, purple fire soared, and the scorching void was distorted.

"I'll kill him while you continue to look at these turtles."

The leader of the demon hunter ordered coldly, and with a "pop" sound from behind, he suddenly stretched out a pair of wings as long and narrow as a sky knife, lightly jumped into the sky, and confronted Ye Mo.

Seeing the leader of the demon hunter approaching, Ye Mo sneered and raised his finger to the sky while holding the magic formula in his hand.

The eight series of flying swords trembled at the same time, and the flames bloomed, like eight swords of heavenly punishment, crossing the sky, staggering and strangulating.

"Xian Lei? Huh——"

The leader of the demon hunter jumped up, and the demon light around him shone brightly, and he transformed into his original appearance. It turned out to be a big roc with purple feathers. It was more than five feet long, with a wingspan of eight feet. Its demon pupils were dazzling, and on its forehead was a A strange black thunder mark.

After it transformed into a monster body, it chirped again, opened its mouth and spit out a piece of thunder that illuminated the world. It was as vast as the sea, dancing in the void, as if the air was scorched, and finally bombarded the eight-series flying sword.

"Crack, bang..."

The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth violently trembled. Under such a terrible thunderstorm and the collision of magical weapons, it was completely chaotic. The sky was boiling endlessly, and large areas of the blood rain all over the sky were evaporated.

The eight flying swords shrouded in billions of thunder arcs and purple cloud flames kept vibrating and slashing. At this moment, the Chaos Immortal Thunder transformed into countless small thunder swords and attacked the thunderstorm crazily. In the last deafening sound, the thunderstorm Completely defeated by the eight-series flying sword.

At this time, the team of immortal soldiers and Xuanwang hunters in the No. 2 resource point also opened the magic circle restrictions, and rushed out like a tsunami. Magical weapons were flying all over the sky, and the fairy lights were bright and colorful, filling the sky. , all were sacrificed by the human monks and attacked the demon army.

"Finally willing to give up? Kill me!"

A monster hunter showed a cruel look on his face, transformed, and revealed his monster body. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a billowing black mist, which surged towards him like a wave.

The army of monsters also moved. The low-level monsters roared and charged with all their might, while the high-level monsters used magic spells or magical weapons. Both sides had great killing intent.

The human army numbered nearly ten thousand, while the monster army numbered tens of thousands. They were all low-level monks and many monsters. At this moment, they quickly collided together. In an instant, beautiful and charming blood flowers spurted and bloomed. Only this In an instant, hundreds of monks and monsters perished.

Thunder spells paralyze, ice spells slow down, wood spells bind and hinder... Thousands of magic weapons stir up brilliant light, manifesting mountains, mountains and rivers, etc., constantly bombarding and killing.

When the war broke out, it quickly reached a fever pitch. Every moment, monks or monsters fell. People and monsters were killed in a massacre. It was extremely tragic. People's heads kept flying up, broken limbs were spread out, and broken bones were flying.

In the sky, Ye Mo made another move, and the eight-series flying sword's thousand-foot-long sword light turned into eight brilliant dragons, entangled in the misty clouds, and violently attacked the Thunder Swallowing Demon Peng.

The Purple Qi Cloud Flame and the Chaos Vientiane Immortal Thunder are both of extraordinary quality. They are not afraid of the Thunder Swallowing Demon Peng's thunder method at all, and the Thunder Swallowing Demon Peng is surrounded by dangers.

"Thunder Soul Tower! Go!"

The Thunder Swallowing Demon Peng was so frightened that he no longer dared to look down on Ye Mo. He opened his mouth and spat out a startling rainbow, which spun around in the air and swelled in the rain of blood, turning into a bone tower comparable to the size of a mountain.

This bone tower is extremely exquisite, with a total of seven floors. On the outside of each floor is a thunder-type monster carved. The whole body is as crystal clear as jade, with a clear luster and dazzling arcs of lightning.

"Sixth floor, open!"

The thunder-swallowing demon peng spits out demonic light and falls on the bone tower.

Immediately afterwards, the six-story portal on the bone tower was completely opened, and there was nothing else inside. There was only one floor that was extremely dazzling, and the light as blazing as the sun was shining, and then it swept out vigorously, sharp as a magic sword, slashing at Enter the eight-series flying sword.

"Dangdangdang..."

It seemed that it was not thunder and lightning, but a magical sword. It struck Ye Mo's little magical flying sword, and it actually made a tremolo of gold and iron, resounding like a yellow bell, and the sky was filled with blood rain. The whirlpool then surged to the sky.

"cut!"

Ye Mo frowned and shot dozens of spells one after another, causing the eight-series flying sword to vibrate violently, swinging open a thunder net composed of layers of thunder and lightning, and struck the bone tower in the air.

"Damn it! The seventh floor, open!"

The Thunder Swallowing Demon Peng roared, spitting out a mouthful of blood-colored light and blending into the bone tower. Suddenly, the entire bone tower turned blood red. Amidst the rumbling and trembling sounds, the seventh floor door opened wide, and there were dozens of figures inside!

These figures were humanoid, animal-shaped, bird-shaped, fish-shaped, as well as flowers, plants, trees and other shapes. They slowly walked out of the seventh-level bone tower, looking extremely strange.

There are a total of twelve figures in these figures, and their entire bodies are made of powerful lightning. Especially in the eyes, the lightning is bright and dazzling, and the aura of destruction and the aura of life intersect.

"Thunder spell?"

Ye Mo opened and closed his eyes, and his eyes reflected the scene of clouds filling the sky and thunder blazing into the sky. Without saying a word, dozens of spells turned into streams of light and hit the eight-series flying sword.

Suddenly, the chaotic all-elements fairy thunder on the eight-series flying sword flickered and danced, but then, it began to condense into various forms, including demon kings, immortal kings, demon gods, spiritual saints, and immortals. The trees support the sky, and the divine sun shines in the sky...

Such a majestic and astonishing sight startled the Thunder Swallowing Demon Peng, and then he controlled the bone tower and urged the twelve figures to control the bone tower to impact. The lightning reflected the sky and complemented the thunder in the dark clouds.

"break!"

Ye Mo shouted softly, and the many wonders evolved from the chaotic immortal thunder leaped over and rushed over. The eight-series flying swords crossed the sky and slashed at the mountain-sized bone tower.

"boom!"

At this moment, the world seemed to be turned upside down. The void shook violently. The earth and mountains and rivers could not bear it, and they continued to collapse, which was horrifying.

With a life-and-death blow, the strange scene of the chaotic evolution of the Immortal Thunder knocked the twelve figures of the Bone Tower upside down, and then suddenly collapsed and shattered into pieces. The eight-system flying sword also burst out the sparks of the Bone Tower, striking out a trace. Tiny cracks.

After several collisions, the Bone Tower finally couldn't bear it anymore and was defeated by the Eight Series Flying Sword.

Not only that, the Wither Youyuan Sword dimmed the demonic light eroded by the first-layer bone tower, and the spiritual energy was greatly lost, making it look useless.

"kill!"

Ye Mo made a finger in the distance, and the eight-system flying sword shot through the air and struck at the Thunder Swallowing Demon Peng.

At the same time, Ye Mo opened his palms, and a round bright moon slowly rose from his palms, and was then thrown into the demon army below by Ye Mo.

…

An hour later.

"Dear ancestors, the invading demon army has been completely wiped out, and our army has lost one-fifth of its strength."

The war has come to an end, and Ye Mo is chatting with a group of Nascent Soul monks from the Xuanwang hunter team. At this time, an immortal soldier comes over and salutes.

"Very good, everyone has worked hard. After cleaning the battlefield, continue to activate the magic circle and take a rest."

The ancestor of Nascent Soul, who was responsible for leading the troops to station at the No. 2 resource point, nodded with satisfaction and ordered with a smile. Then, he turned his gaze to Ye Mo and sighed: "Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Ye arrived in time this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. What happened here?" That’s it. Fellow Daoist Ye, should you take a rest or continue to support other battlefields?”

This person's name is Zhou Yaohua, and his cultivation level is at the seventh level of Yuanying. In addition to him, there are three middle-stage Yuanyings and five early-stage Yuanyings stationed with him at the No. 2 resource point.

"I won't go to support you. The demon clan's conspiracy has been reported to the higher-ups. The decision will be made soon. Before that, I will rest here."

Ye Mo shook his head. He couldn't let go of the demon clan's conspiracy. Now the higher-ups must have seen the information he presented. If they were quick, they would have even conveyed the order. It was really hard to run around anymore.

"Whoosh——"

At this moment, a ray of light came from the sky and quickly fell on everyone's heads.

Zhou Yaohua waved his hand to create a beam of light, took the jade slip into his hand, scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and then blinked with a strange expression.

"Order from the higher-ups at the headquarters? What did the higher-ups say?"

Cen Yu, the captain of the Xuanwang hunter team, couldn't help but ask.

"The senior management told us to activate the general formation, block the resource points, and withdraw all troops to the fortress."

Zhou Yaohua said as he handed the jade slip to Ye Mo. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net