King of the Fairy City

Ye Mo's decision was the result of careful consideration.

If we continue to wait so calmly, we will most likely wait until the outcome of the external battle is determined.

But to be honest, the battle situation outside is very unclear, and Ye Mo doesn't think that Duobao Shenjun alone, plus two or thirty demon saints from the Kunpeng Divine Sect's demon clan can compete with the ghost clan, demon clan, spirit clan, There is a confrontation between the gods-level forces such as the Fairy City Alliance and the Demon Alliance.

However, he had come into contact with Huan Tiankong. His hidden assassination ability was not top-notch, but he was able to become a true descendant of Huan Tian. This was probably because he was good at layout.

If such a person is not sure of victory, how can Huan Tiantian place all his hopes on Duobao Shenjun?

Moreover, although Ye Mo has never come into contact with the Duobao Shenjun, since he can be called Duobao, it means that he has an extraordinary number of magic weapons and magical weapons, and his methods are absolutely terrifying.

What's even more frightening is that this person's greatest fame comes from his luck. In other words, even if the Duobao Shenjun loses to the monks from all sides, the battlefield will change. It can be said that the Duobao Shenjun is almost in an invincible position.

After some calculations, Ye Mo came to this result.

In this case, there is no need to place hope on the outside world.

Although Su Muqing said that he might not be able to break the restriction, and he could not predict how many trump cards other geniuses had left, Ye Mo still had to fight. After all, in his eyes, the battle in the outside world had already concluded, and all the creatures within the restriction would eventually have to fight. Fighting.

Just when Ye Mo was about to attack, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Everyone, haven't you noticed that this restriction has become weaker?"

Ye Mo hesitated for a moment before speaking out.

The geniuses from all forces were visibly stunned when they heard this, and their spiritual consciousness immediately explored the past. The faces of the geniuses from all sides suddenly became extremely exciting, some were still cold and numb, some were ecstatic, and some were disdainful.

"So what? Throwing out so many trump cards only weakens the ban a little, so what's the use? You don't want everyone to use all their trump cards to break the ban, do you?"

Among the demon clan in the demon world, a demonic centipede spit out green mist from its mouth and said disdainfully, "No one knows whether the restriction can be broken, but I guess there is little hope, but you want everyone to throw out their trump cards, what do you think you are doing? Can’t we think of any ideas?”

"Being smart."

In the Immortal City Alliance camp, Pei Zhuyun sneered, looking like he was looking at an idiot.

Even though he had expected it, Ye Mo's heart still felt cold at the moment.

The despicability of human nature was vividly displayed at this moment. He tried his best to escape from here and help them leave here. Even when he knew it was useless, he still told the matter and wanted to try it.

But in the eyes of these geniuses, it turned out that he was very scheming, trying to deceive them and then kill them here.

"I really want you to reveal your cards, why should I go through such twists and turns?"

Ye Mo sighed secretly.

Explicit persuasion is no longer useful, the only option is force, forcing all parties to go to war to see if the ban can be shaken.

"With your wisdom, you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. The quality of the Nascent Soul that exists now is really getting lower and lower."

Ye Mo didn't bother to talk to these fools any more. He opened his mouth and spat out the eight-series flying swords surrounding his body, his eyes were stern and he looked arrogant to all parties.

"You want to start a war? Fight against the geniuses of all of us alone?"

The voice of the ghost tribe was solemn, with a bit of surprise.

"So what?"

Tantai Bupo also stood up, holding a thick black magic book in his hand and a mini magic city above his head, patrolling the world like a king among demons.

"Including our Fairy City Alliance and the Eldar Tribe?"

Pei Zhuyun had a vicious mind, and he also spoke out at this moment, deliberately antagonizing everyone in the Demon Alliance, and wanting to kill all the saints and saints of the Demon Alliance in one fell swoop.

Glancing at Pei Zhuyun with disdain, Tantai Bupo had already labeled him as a villain in his heart, and said calmly: "That's right, our Demon Alliance and Brother Ye will fight against all of you."

"Hahaha... Do you think you are the God of Many Treasures?"

Tiancheng Alliance Bu Fengxin laughed endlessly, his face was full of ridicule, and his eyes showed a hint of jealousy.

He also wanted to say such words with such high spirits, but he didn't dare, so he was jealous. He didn't even dare to do it. Why did these demon cultivators and that traitor dare to do this.

"Only the weak will regard themselves as others."

Tantai Bupo sneered.

Then he said no more, his mouth moved quickly, and low-pitched spells sounded. At the same time, he placed the magic book in front of him in the void, his hands flew like a dragon, and he cast countless spells.

As Tantai Bupo casts a spell, the magic book begins to bloom with a misty gray-blue light, churning and turning endlessly. Finally, a black-blue magic sword slowly takes shape above the magic book. It has a weird shape, like a knife and a sword, and is extremely long and narrow. Emitting strangely powerful spiritual pressure.

"Sage Demonic Sword, kill!"

With Tantai Bupo's finger step, the magic sword roared through the air, turning into a blue and startling rainbow and flew away.

The geniuses from all sides were all shocked. No one expected that Tantai Bupo would be so bold and actually dare to take action.

Bu Fengxin was even more resentful. Tantai Bupo didn't attack anyone, but he chose him anyway. Did he think he was easy to bully?

Despite his anger, Bu Fengxin still had to take the fight head-on and immediately used his only desperate trump card.

This magic sword is one of the most powerful means of Tantai Bupo. Its power is comparable to the blow of the Venerable. Bu Fengxin cannot compare with Tantai Bupo at all. Under the attack of such a secret magic sword, he can only be forced to use it. Trump card.

In response, the others just watched indifferently, without any intention of taking action. Tan Tai Bu Po said arrogantly, but how could they really take it seriously? Keeping the trump card is the most important thing. No one will get angry because of a word, especially at this time.

However, their thoughts were obviously about to be broken. Ye Mo also took action at this time. He opened his mouth and sprayed a yellowish-brown light, aiming at... everyone.

"Looking for death!"

"Overestimate your ability!"

"I will kill you today!"

The geniuses of the ghost clan, the spirit clan, the demon clan, the Immortal City Alliance and other parties were completely enraged by Ye Mo's move.

The yellow light that Ye Mo sacrificed was nothing else, just an oval crystal jade, but this jade was very strange and covered with spikes.

According to Venerable Huang Yu, this was a sure-kill method given by the Yellow Wood God. Once it was sacrificed, ordinary Venerables would suffer heavy damage if they took it head-on. What's more rare is that this jade is a group range attack, so it's best to sacrifice it at this moment.

Feeling the might of the jade stone stirring and about to burst, the geniuses from all sides were shocked, their souls flew away, and they simply hated Ye Mo, but they did not dare to be careless, and they all played their trump cards.

Boom!

The entire small mountain range was shaking, and the restrictions on the small mountain range were also flickering, as if they would collapse at any time. The terrifying energy storm kept impacting, and violently collided with the trump cards played by the geniuses from all sides.

In the extremely dazzling divine light, the geniuses from all sides cursed in their hearts, their faces pale.

This time the big fight was not as long as the previous one, and the restrictions quickly calmed down. When the billowing smoke and dust dissipated, the figures of the geniuses from all sides were revealed, and they were several times more embarrassed. There was no trace of the geniuses of the various forces, just like refugees fleeing from famine in the secular world.

This time, the geniuses from all sides did not fall, and the people of the Demon Alliance also hid under the last trump card played by Ye Mo.

Ye Mo's last trump card was a strange seed. After being refined and sacrificed, it was no different from a magic weapon. Once it was stimulated, it immediately took root in the void and grew vigorously. Countless roots and branches entangled and wrapped around the people of the Demon Alliance to protect them.

Ye Mo was very distressed as he threw out the trump cards one by one. Fortunately, this last trump card was not a disposable consumable. It could at least resist a few times before it would exhaust its vitality and completely wither.

"Ye Mo! You are looking for death! The alliance rules will make you live a life worse than death!"

Bu Fengxin shouted in a trembling voice.

Ye Mo ignored his meaning at all. With a move of his mind, he looked back at the sky. He saw that there were heavy dark clouds and thunders. The demonic energy, ghost energy, spiritual energy, and demonic energy kept fighting and rolling, and it was agitated, but it seemed that there was a faint result.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before a brilliant light of bright or dark came down from the sky and returned to their respective camps.

As soon as the gods of all parties showed their figures, Ye Mo's heart sank.

It can be clearly seen that although none of the spirit-transforming beings from the ghost clan, the demon clan, the fairy city alliance, the demon alliance, and the spirit clan died, they were more or less injured, and some were seriously injured and went directly back to the warships and fortresses to recover.

On the side of Kunpeng Divine Sect, none of the demon saints from the demon clan died, and none of them were seriously injured. Even Duobao Divine Lord, who fought against many enemies alone, did not show any injuries on the surface.

It is easy to tell who is better and who is worse.

"Hiss~"

Seeing this scene, the geniuses from all parties in the restriction could not help but gasp.

This Duobao Divine Lord is too terrible. He fought against many enemies alone, and even against Huangmu Divine Lord, Tantai Bumie, Xiahou Yin and other top spirit-transforming cultivators, but he was not injured. What kind of combat power is this?

On the ridge next to the small mountain range, Huan Tiankong, who saw this scene, curled his lips slightly and smiled strongly.

"Lord Duobao... you have such a deep mind. It turns out that you have been misleading us, making us think that you are still the same Lord Duobao, but it turns out that it is not the case."

Lord Huangmu's face was gloomy, and the other God-transforming beings looked ugly.

Lord Duobao's expression remained unchanged, neither happy nor worried, and he did not answer.

"Maybe... I should call you Senior Duobao Zunzuo?"

The voice of Su Xinxuan, the leader of the Heart Demon Sect, was solemn.

Hearing this, the geniuses in the restriction could not help but be stunned. They could not imagine that Lord Duobao suddenly became Lord Duobao Zunzuo.

Zunzuo is the strongest level, the cultivator of the Void Refinement Stage, the top group of creatures in the world!

"Lord Duobao is no longer at the God-transforming Stage, but at the Void Refinement Stage? No wonder he has such a strong fighting power."

Ye Mo frowned slightly and sighed in his heart.

Generally speaking, even the strongest cultivator in the early stage of Void Refinement would be absolutely unable to compete with a large group of top cultivators in the late stage of God-transforming.

But the scary thing is... Duobao God has too many magic weapons. The number of magic weapons that can be controlled by the God Transformation Stage and the number of magic weapons that can be controlled by the Void Refining Stage are definitely not at the same level. Moreover, his own strength is also very scary. In this way, it is not difficult for Duobao God to do things that ordinary powerful people cannot do.

"You can call me whatever you want. I have just woken up from my deep sleep and my cultivation has not yet recovered to the peak. It is reasonable to call me God."

Duobao Zun stood with his hands behind his back, and behind him were eight powerful puppets with strange shapes.

Hearing this, the God Transformation-level beings from all sides not only did not relax their brows, but frowned even tighter.

Almost all the most powerful monks are stationed in the base camp. It is absolutely impossible to rush here now. There is not enough time, and the Immortal City Alliance has not driven the Feitian main city to come. There is no way to use the Immortal City style secret method to increase the combat power to the level of the most powerful. The current situation is already in a dilemma.

At this time, Huan Tiankong suddenly put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "The magical powers of the seniors have indeed not disappointed the juniors. Although you have not been able to do anything to Senior Duobao, there is no doubt about the strength of your magical powers. Once you go all out, Senior Duobao will be difficult to resist." , but Senior Duobao woke up not long ago, and his cultivation has not returned to its peak. I don’t want to let Senior Duobao have any accidents... How about this, everyone can get together and go away, and the geniuses from all forces, how about I return it to you? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, almost thinking that they were hallucinating.

But immediately, everyone looked at Huan Tiankong as if they were an idiot, and they were thinking quickly in their minds, guessing Huan Tiankong's purpose of doing this.

"What do you mean?"

A ghost saint from the ghost clan said, staring at Huan Tiantian with his cold and cold eyes.

"That's just the literal meaning. I just want to ask you: Do you want your precious descendant?"

Huan Tiankong didn't reveal any of his thoughts, he just asked playfully and threateningly.

"Has something changed elsewhere? Or is there something wrong somewhere?"

God-level beings from all sides are speculating and guarding against Huan Tiantian’s other conspiracy.

"What do you want?"

Tantai Bumie asked.

"No requirements."

Huan Tiankong said with a smile. Seeing the disbelief on the faces of these old monsters, he added another sentence: "To be honest, there is a request... There is one, the Lord of Daoyan City, Ye Mo, wants to stay with me. I am here. The target is him. It's okay for others to let him go, but he must never be let go. This is my bottom line." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net.