King of the Fairy City

The power of the light beams fired by the hundreds of spiritual cannons is only at the Nascent Soul level, but with hundreds of light beams coming at the same time, even the Divine Transformation cultivators have to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. This power is too concentrated.

"Kill!"

Ye Mo was not afraid at all, and had no intention of dodging. With a deep shout, the lightning flying sword in his hand flew out, and it was horizontal in the air, bursting out hundreds of millions of lightning arcs, and the lightning light was diffused and gushing. The flying sword turned into a thousand feet long, like a fairy dragon with fairy light all over its body. The lightning light was dazzling, and it raised its head and raised it. The sword light was vast and covered the sky.

Zhi Xiangxuan was not to be outdone. With a slight shake of her jade hand, the azure gem scattered blue light like broken sand, dotted with stars, like starlight falling, rising against the sky, and when it rushed to the mid-air to meet the light column, it was like a silver waterfall, rushing away brazenly.

Only the Iron Pagoda, the formation diagram above his head burst into dazzling light, and a series of dazzling golden lights fell to form a formation, protecting him tightly in it.

Boom!

The world shook, billions of hectares of sea water rolled up, and the waves swept to the sky, like the impact of the Yangtze River, vast and endless, and the energy storm swept across the ten directions.

With a loud "dang" sound, the thunder flying sword flew back, the light was still blazing, and it was not damaged. It circled lightly in the air and fell back into Ye Mo's hands, and the hundreds of light pillars had already collapsed by half.

Not far away, the blue light in the sky suddenly retracted, rolled back like a wave, and returned to the gem, and the remaining light pillars were also dispersed.

Ye Mo and Zhi Xiangxuan couldn't help looking at each other, both surprised at each other's strength.

Zhi Xiangxuan didn't expect Ye Mo to have such combat power with just a magic weapon. She was shocked and a little happy. For her, the more powerful the escort was, the better.

Ye Mo also looked at her, and then at the orb and sword in her hand. It was impossible not to envy her.

The azure orb was so powerful, what about the silver sword?

And the shuttle-shaped magic weapon was also extraordinary. How many trump cards did this woman have?

On the other hand, Ye Mo had many skills and magical powers, but he didn't have many magic weapons. His fighting power was still unbelievably strong, which was also a wonder.

"Hmph, form a battle formation and strangle them!"

A cold shout came from the war fortress.

As soon as the voice fell, a large piece of colorful mist suddenly rose from the fortress, and the brilliance was hazy. It wrapped the figures of people rushing out. The shouts and killing shook the world, and the world was completely boiling.

These people were all Nascent Soul cultivators, and there were dozens of Nascent Soul peaks among them. As long as they formed a battle formation to encircle them, they could definitely kill the gods.

Ye Mo had seen the power of the battle formation when he was in the Leizhou battlefield.

The battle formation is very similar to the ordinary formation, but it is not exactly the same.

The formation is based on formation flags, formation plates, spirit stones, etc., or the situation of mountains and rivers, which are generally difficult to move.

The battle formation is based on cultivators, which are unpredictable, free to move, and extremely powerful. Once trapped, it is difficult to get out. After all, this is a formation composed of people, not dead objects.

When he was in Leizhou, although Ye Mo had unparalleled combat power, the monsters did not confront him head-on after seeing his combat power. Instead, they used battle formations to besiege and delay him, so that he almost did not kill any monsters in the later period. It can be seen that the power of the battle formation is terrible.

And these Nascent Soul cultivators who came to kill must be extraordinary. From their breath and temperament, it can be seen that they are powerful cultivators carefully selected by Kunpeng Divine Sect.

You must know that Kunpeng Divine Sect has never been a genius since the end of the ancient times. These people are the elites among the elites. The existence of the peak of the Nascent Soul has a combat power of more than 20 rounds. If these people form a battle formation to trap Ye Mo, I am afraid it will be really dangerous.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Thunder Method!"

Ye Mo frowned, crossed his hands, and danced quickly, as gorgeous as a butterfly flying through flowers. His sharp fingertips drew a series of mysterious trajectories, and finally formed a seal with dazzling lightning.

Wow!

Hundreds of millions of lightning arcs spread like water, and like moonlight, the yin and yang fairy thunders were separated. The power of yang thunder condensed in Ye Mo's palm and spread out, and with the seal formula changing into thousands of thunder beasts roaring out.

The figures covered with colorful lights rushed down from the sky. These people drove magic tools, magic treasures and spirit beasts to form an invincible formation, stepping on the nine heavens, rumbling, and everyone burst out with a murderous aura that filled the sky and the earth, as if the ancient killing soldiers had descended.

"Bang bang?..."

"Boom boom boom..."

These cultivators either manipulated their magic tools to shoot out strong lights, directly shattering the thunder beasts, or cast out magic formulas, condensed spells to bombard, or rode their spirit beasts to smash them directly, with the force of thunder and destruction.

But there were also those who could not resist, and were torn into countless pieces by the thunder beasts, and the remains flew dozens of feet with a large amount of blood before falling down, or were directly killed by the thunder force erupted by the thunder beasts, and the sky suddenly fell like dumplings.

Then, Ye Mo stepped on the "Wu Wang Bu", moved his body at will, and quickly appeared in another void, giving these people no chance to besiege him.

"Wu Wang Bu" emphasizes intention rather than method, and this is even more so at Ye Mo's level. People who are not very familiar with the Wu Wang lineage can't see any traces at all, so Ye Mo dared to use it at this moment.

Seeing Ye Mo escape, the group of cultivators who rushed to kill him immediately ignored him and turned to rush towards Zhi Xiangxuan.

"Hmph."

Zhi Xiangxuan's face was as gloomy as water, and a trace of mockery appeared on her delicate and picturesque face. The azure gem in her hand glowed again. Zhi Xiangxuan held the gem and waved it in the air. A blue wave-like light appeared in the void, and then quickly expanded, blocking her and the enemy monks.

"Crash...boom..."

The blue light is like a dazzling galaxy across the vast starry sky. The stars are scattered bit by bit. The brilliance is like a dream, like fog and clouds. It makes the sound of shocking waves, like the waves crashing on the shore, forcing a large number of monks to fly away. .

Then, Zhi Xiangxuan threw the orb out, spinning it in the air, bursting out countless brilliant beams of light, unparalleled, sharper than the light of a sword, surging in the air, intertwining into a death sword network, a destructive force The breath spreads.

There was only a "pop" sound, and a sad color of blood immediately spread across the river of blue light. Countless people were killed here, and died on the spot, staining the blue sky with blood.

At this moment, a cold snort came, and then a red light as red as blood suddenly appeared in the sky, like a Hongmeng sword light from the sky, or like a killing light from hell.

The destructive light was so terrifying that it tore open the river of blue light on the spot, cut it off, and turned it into tiny pieces of blue light that filled the sky, drifting down like heavy snow.

At this moment, there was no longer any obstacle, and the figures in the sky roared down again.

"snort!"

Zhi Xiangxuan stopped using the orb and put it away. She waved the silver war sword in her hand, dancing with infinite sword energy and stirring up the strong wind in the sky. The war sword was like a startling rainbow, like a mountain, like a real dragon leaping, and like a fairy phoenix flying. For nine days, it lit up the entire sky, and the ultimate brilliance was filled with an air of tragedy that was difficult to conceal.

The battle between Ye Mo and Zhi Xiangxuan was fierce, and Zhao Xu was not weak at all, shattering a small island when he came up.

"Three people want to fight five people, six people want to kill ten people, break through the blockade and leave? Do you think we are the waste of the Kyushu world?"

A monk on one of the small islands said coldly.

"So what if I want to destroy you?"

Zhao Xu was furious and the black mountain peak in his hand came out.

The black mountain peak was originally only the size of a palm, but after it was taken away, it suddenly rose up in the wind, and quickly grew to a size of several thousand feet. The mountain peaks were steep with strange rocks, and were dangerous and majestic. Through a hundred thousand feet of void.

"How brave!"

The person who spoke was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that the other person was so irritable and would suppress him if he disagreed with him. He immediately took up the escape light to avoid it.

"Rumble..."

The black mountain peak, weighing as much as billions, crashed down with a terrifying force. The roar exploded, causing the entire island dozens of miles in radius to explode and sink. Thousands of miles of sea area was in turmoil, with clouds moving in all directions and the sea water rolling back. Thousands of feet high, big waves wash the sky.

"Watch me collect your magic weapon."

It was still the person who spoke. This person was wearing a bright yellow Bagua Taoist robe, holding a black iron whisk, and wearing a Taoist bun on his head. He opened his mouth, and a yellow light flew out, rising wildly in the sky, and then moved towards the black mountain peak. It is to take away the black mountain peak at once.

Zhao Xu showed disdain, but he also knew that this person was not easy to mess with. With a pinch of magic in his hand, he controlled the black mountain peak to rise against the sky, tearing up like a sword or a spear.

"when!"

The sound was loud and powerful, rolling and shaking the surrounding areas, like the mighty sound of a great bell, making the world tremble.

After a collision, the yellow light finally converged, revealing the body below, which turned out to be a golden divine bell with carved carvings and paintings.

"Dangdangdang..."

The golden divine clock trembled and vibrated in the air, emitting billowing sound waves, forming ripples of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye that spread out, sweeping in all directions, evaporating countless seawater below.

The golden divine bell fell from the sky again. The golden light was dazzling, emitting unparalleled spiritual pressure. It was like a bright sun hanging in the sky, shaking out pieces of overwhelming golden light, covering the sky and covering the earth, trying to absorb the black mountain peaks and then shatter them. .

Zhao Xu's face turned red as he fired spells one after another. The black mountain peaks also erupted into ocean-like black mist, covering the mountains and colliding backwards, trying to shake the golden divine bell away.

However, the power of this golden divine bell is unimaginable. It seems to be able to swallow the world, collect mountains and rivers, and accommodate all things in the world. It is still rising rapidly, destroying dryness and decay, and shrouding it like a broken bamboo. In an instant, the black mountain peak has taken in a quarter, no matter how much it is No matter how vibrated or corroded by the black mist, he could not break away.

"It's ridiculous that you, a little ant, dare to show off! Let me destroy your magic weapon."

The Taoist priest in the Minghuang Bagua robe flicked his fly whisk and put his hands behind his back, looking arrogant as if he was in control of everything.

As his voice fell, the golden divine bell surged again, actually trying to take away the thousands of feet of black mountain peaks, and then shook them out. Endless golden light surged, like fog and clouds, blazing like fire, burning continuously, and the black mountain peaks roared. Trembling constantly, as if whining.

Finally, with a loud noise, the black mountain peak was taken into the golden bell. At this point, Zhao Xu's face suddenly turned pale, as pale as paper.

Xiong Wu and Zhao Lin also faced off against two monks wearing radiant robes. Xiong Wu fought one against two, and his combat skills continued to unfold. His spear was like a dragon, and his movements were like thunder. He resisted the two of them stiffly, and Zhao Lin was skimming the formation on the side. She seemed inconspicuous, but it caused a huge headache for the two people on the opposite side.

However, the couple gradually began to fall into a disadvantage, not to mention that there were still two people on the other side's fairy island who had not taken action.

In mid-air, Ye Mo, Zhi Xiangxuan, and Tiefu Tu wiped out the Nascent Soul Monk Group after a fierce battle. There was a faint blood mist in the sky, corpses floated on the sea, and the blood stained the sea. The battle Extremely tragic.

Ye Mo and Zhi Xiangxuan were both injured, which was the price they paid for rushing out after being surrounded by the opponent. However, the thunder-type flying swords and silver war swords in their hands were still full of energy, brilliant and powerful.

Tiefutu only lost seven top Nascent Soul-level puppets and was in good condition.

"A Nascent Soul monk group has made you look like this, what qualifications do you have to fight with us? Wouldn't it be better to just surrender and be captured?"

A voice came from the war fortress, and then five figures walked out. These figures were all wearing fairy armor that exuded misty brilliance. They were extraordinary at first sight.

"Stop talking nonsense and come and pick up your head."

Zhi Xiangxuan was wearing an aqua-blue undershirt, and her appearance was stunning, but at this moment, she was speaking domineering words that were inconsistent with her appearance.

"Oh, you forced us to do this. To be honest, we really don't want to do anything. After all, you are also one of the representatives of Shenzong's prosperity."

One of the monks couldn't help but sigh, then he raised his eyes indifferently and said in a ruthless voice: "Since you don't agree, then... just go to hell."

Before she could finish her words, a fierce wind struck directly at various vital points of Zhi Xiangxuan's slender and graceful body, causing her complexion to change slightly.

The one who took action was Iron Buddha, and the puppets waved the magic weapons in their hands, tearing apart the void and killing Zhi Xiangxuan. The burst of killing light was terrifying.