King of the Fairy City

The three remaining forces of the Imperial Palace should not be underestimated, and they targeted Daoyan City as soon as they appeared, attacking and killing them at the same time. Under the hidden attack, the three powerful men Zangji Fozi, Ji Rushang, and Chu Feiyan were all injured.

Yin Jiuchen had secret methods and sensed the danger in advance. Not only did he escape the disaster, he also fought back.

The demonic silk ribbons hanging down from the Demon Palace in Tantai Bupo formed a barrier to protect itself, so it was no problem.

In addition, the rest of the people were attacked and killed, and their injuries ranged from minor to severe. In an instant, Daoyan City was severely damaged and its combat power was reduced sharply.

The attack and killing of the three major survivors caused heavy losses to Daoyan City. Tantai Bupo and the others almost broke their steel teeth, wishing they could shake these despicable attackers into blood mist with one sword.

"As you all said, Daoyan City is too overbearing and wants to monopolize the Dao magic weapon. I can't stand it, so I will naturally teach you a lesson."

An ancient corpse was wearing a silver robe and smiling coldly.

However, their appearance not only did not make the various forces relax, but instead became more cautious and wary.

The power of the three remaining clans is not small, and when they appear at this moment, they have severely damaged many powerful people in Daoyan City. They are by no means easy to deal with. I am afraid that they are much more difficult to deal with than those in Daoyan City, and the situation is also extremely chaotic.

"Brother Zangji?"

Tantai Bupo looked solemnly and looked at Zangji Buddhazi.

The cultivation level of Zangji Buddha is similar to his own, but his merits and virtues are astonishing. He is a huge killer. If something goes wrong with Zangji Buddha, it is better to retreat from this battle first.

He didn't believe how quickly these people could take down many of Wanbaolin's magic weapons with such a melee.

In fact, from the beginning of the war to now, not many magic weapons have been produced. They are all in the war. The crystal coffins have changed hands several times, and many have died under the killing formations and killing rounds of the coffins. How many people can open it and get the contents inside? magic weapon.

"I'm fine."

The delicate face of the Tibetan Mustard Buddha is covered with frost.

"No problem."

Ji Rushang saw Tantai Bupo looking over and inhaled slightly.

"I'm not even afraid of the quasi-king, let alone them... I'll deal with this Nine Infants."

Chu Feiyan's pretty face smiled coldly.

"Then...kill!"

Tantai Bupo was filled with murderous intent. As he flipped the magic book in his hand, a layer of magic clouds gathered in the sky, and the color of the heaven and earth changed.

Suddenly, the demonic cloud broke open, and a monster with a ferocious face, wearing a helmet and armor, with a green face and fangs, and a demonic head with strong bone spurs penetrated from its joints, holding various demonic soldiers, slaying them from the sky, waving the demonic soldiers. Sweeping and killing, the mountains collapsed immediately.

Tantai Bupo, Yin Jiuchen, Xiao Tong and others fought against various forces.

As for Zangji Buddhazi, with a flash of his eyes, he actually stretched out a big golden hand, waved it and flew away a group of monsters and ghosts, and then grabbed the crystal coffin with a long black knife in his hand, and he was clearly going to Strike first to gain the upper hand.

"Don't even think about taking the coffin!"

The ghost clan was in a hurry, and a ghost saint Li Xiaozhong took action frantically. The ghosts cried loudly and shook the sky. Mountains of bones, blood jars, skulls, bone disks... magic weapons bombarded them one by one, shattering the void for countless miles.

Seeing this, Zangji Buddha shook his sleeves, and a golden light flew away in the face of the storm. The rays of light surged like a tide, and condensed a Buddhist "ten thousand" seal in the sky, spinning with endless Buddhist power.

However, after all, this was the attack of many ghost clans. The power of ghosts and gods was earth-shattering. The "Wan" character seal on the prayer beads shook with a bang and quickly broke apart. Immediately afterwards, the prayer beads also shook violently.

Although the blocking time is not long, it is enough for Zangji Buddha.

Taking the crystal coffin with the black jade sword in hand, the Tibetan Mustard Buddha frowned, and while quickly making sutras, he recited the mantra: "Om mani padmi moo! Seal the mantra, seal it!"

"Chi chi chi..."

In an instant, five holy and brilliant golden flames shot up one after another on the five fingers of the Tibetan Mustard Buddha. However, the thickness of the little finger caused the void to distort. There was a mysterious and vast power, and the last bunch of golden flames shot up in the palm of his hand. .

Subsequently, the magic power of Zangji Buddha surged wildly, causing the golden flame to flourish, and then branded his palm on the crystal coffin.

The moment the seal fell, the crystal coffin calmed down, and all the magic circle restrictions on it were sealed, preventing it from erupting again for the time being.

Seeing this scene, many ghosts went crazy, and some even did not hesitate to blow up their magic weapons, completely smashing the beads, and rushed over with roars.

One of the ghost saints raised his hand and looked straight over. There was a large mouth with thick fangs in his palm. A human face appeared and screamed at the top of his lungs. He opened his mouth and sprayed several mouthfuls of thick black juice.

"The relic-seed demon is a great **** of virtue and law!"

The Tibetan Buddha shouted loudly, and the black light in his eyes became more and more blazing, and his expression became more kind and sad. His whole body bloomed with lightnings of merit and virtue that were as strong as the waves. Billions of thunder arcs surrounded him, and finally, behind him, Forming a Dharma body made of merit and immortal thunder.

Immediately, without saying a word, the Tibetan Mustard Buddha slowly printed out a palm. The "Wan" character seal in his palm shone brightly like a rainbow, scattered the sky clouds, and struck away with billions of thunder arcs.

Rumble…

The loud noise shook the sky, and Zangji Buddha's face turned pale, his body swayed slightly, and he took half a step back.

But the ghost saints on the opposite side felt as if they were struck by lightning, their magic weapons were blown away, their bodies were shaking violently, and their faces looked frightened.

Within a hundred feet of Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan, Yaolai lazily looked at the fierce battle in front of him, his brows could not help but frown slightly, and he was struggling in his heart.

Among the people in Daoyan City, only Zangji Fozi, Tantai Bupo, and Yin Jiuchen were in slightly better condition. The rest were under siege, and the situation was not optimistic, and countless monks had fallen.

Yao Lan was hesitating, hesitating whether to take action or not.

Worried that Daoyan City would be severely damaged, it wanted to take action, but it was too lazy to help. At this moment, it was hesitating in its heart.

"I advise you not to take action, otherwise I won't mind putting you under siege."

Just as he was hesitating, suddenly, a disembodied voice came from the void, making it difficult to discern the direction.

When Yao Lan heard this voice, his heart moved, and he immediately made up his mind to never leave Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan.

Obviously, there are also the most powerful people in the three major survivors, but the number is not large, so they can only limit themselves and cannot threaten Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan while besieging them. Otherwise, they would have taken action long ago. How could they be just a threat.

The war became more and more intense, and people continued to fall, and coffins were constantly opened, bursts of light bursting into the sky, the phenomenon was shocking, and it attracted surprise from all sides, and they quickly snatched away.

With the help of Tantai Bupo, Yin Jiuchen and others, Chu Feiyan defeated the Jiuying Demon Saint in one fell swoop, while Tantai Bupo defeated a powerful puppet on his own. However, as the battle became more and more fierce, many situations were no longer independent. Someone can change it.

In the end, under the siege, only Chu Feiyan and Zangji Fuzi successfully obtained the Dao magic weapon. Although Tantai Bupo defeated the puppet, the melee was too fierce and the crystal coffin kept changing hands, and it did not fall into Tantai Bupo's hands.

Xiao Tong and Ji Lingshan did not get the dragon and phoenix swords, but were snatched away by the demon clan. After all, although their combined fighting power was strong, they were not invincible. Even with the help of others, they could not really grab the magic weapon. in hand.

After a fierce fight and fighting, Daoyan City all withdrew into the city, opened the magical arrays and various war weapons in the fairy city, isolated the fighting and fighting, and guarded Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan.

After this battle, Daoyan City suffered heavy losses. The top combat power was okay, but the middle and bottom combat power suffered countless losses.

Fortunately, the harvest was not cheap. Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan got the Human Emperor Bell, Chu Feiyan got the small cauldron, Zang Jie got the black jade sword, and the others also got two quasi-dao magic weapons and great magical powers. There are dozens of magical instruments.

I don't know how much time passed, but within the layers of light curtains, Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan finally finished their work and opened their eyes.

Ye Mo looked pale and stretched out his finger to point the golden clock. The clock trembled slightly and rushed towards Ye Mo. At the same time, it quickly shrunk and disappeared from the center of Ye Mo's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Mo took out a bottle of rejuvenating elixir and swallowed it all. His technique started to work, and he quickly refined the medicine. After recovering his rejuvenation, he and Huangfu Yan came out of the defensive light curtain.

Seeing Chang Fei, Gao Jian, Tantai Bupo, Chu Feiyan and others covered in blood, Ye Mo's heart sank slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Such fierce competition and killing battles are too normal. There are gains and losses. It's just that the monks at the middle and lower levels have suffered too much and they need to recover well when they go back.

When Ye Mo and Huangfu Yan came out, the battle in Wanbaolin was almost over. The dragon and phoenix swords were obtained by the demon clan. The ghost clan fought like crazy and finally got the black and red box. There were still two large magic weapons left. The rest of the magic weapons in the hands of the three major survivors were also divided up.

Ye Mo took a gentle breath. The extremely rich fishy smell in the air almost condensed into liquid. There were mountains of corpses below, and blood stained the sky and the earth. In such a tragic battle, not even a complete soul existed, only endless Death energy rushed up like smoke.

At this point, the outer reaches of Shenzang have been almost plundered. The only great creation comparable to Wanbaolin is not too far away from Wanbaolin, and not many living beings have entered it yet, and no living beings have come out of it yet.

The fighting in Wanbaolin ended, and all the forces naturally rushed to rush in. After a while, they arrived outside the huge magic circle.

Ye Mo had entered this magic circle once before. There were indeed infinite fortunes and opportunities in it, but the murderous intent was also very terrifying. Ye Mo almost fell into it at first, and only narrowly escaped death before returning with great difficulty.

However, when Ye Mo came here again this time, his brows furrowed tightly just as he approached the magic circle.

After pondering for a long time, Ye Mo carefully felt the pounding heartbeat in his heart. His ring finger suddenly trembled, he suddenly raised his head and stared deeply at the colorful array, then decisively turned around and left.

"City Lord?"

"Brother Ye, what does this mean?"

"Ye Mo, aren't you going to go in?"

Everyone in Daoyan City was surprised, and other forces were also surprised and couldn't believe it.

"Let's go."

Ye Mo said in a voice that was unquestionable. He hesitated for a moment, then looked at the various forces and said, "I would like to advise you, it is best not to enter this place."

Having said this, Ye Mo wanted to say something more, but he hesitated, shook his head, and said no more.

Although everyone had been fighting fiercely before, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they had blood feuds with each other, Ye Mo hesitated and reminded them, not for any other reason, but because their enemies were the Kunpeng Divine Sect.

After being reminded, the various forces may not listen. Ye Mo originally wanted to say more, but thinking about it, if it were him, he would not believe his nonsense, so he didn't say more.

Although everyone in Daoyan City was confused and surprised, they still followed Ye Mo and left.

While the various forces were surprised, they were wary and hesitant, but they still sneered and said: "You still advise us not to go in, because I'm afraid that as soon as I leave, you will turn around and find it back. This little trick, It would be too disgraceful for your status as the Lord of Daoyan City."

"That's right, this is a great creation no less than Wanbaolin. It is normal to be in danger. You are afraid of death and drag us with you. I don't know what evil thoughts you have."

"Ignore him, it would be better without Daoyan City."

The various forces did not completely disbelieve Ye Mo's words, but the temptation was too great, and the so-called good fortune, it would be abnormal if there was no danger at all, just be careful, and this did not prevent them from mocking Daoyan City.

Ye Mo did not look back and drove Daoyan City away at full speed.

As soon as Daoyan City left, the various forces looked at each other, and no one was willing to be the first to go in. After several disputes, they decided to send a group of people to investigate and make sure there was no life-and-death crisis before entering.

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, the jade slips and bone slips and other communication instruments brought good news, and the various forces were immediately excited. One of the demons laughed and said: "Daoyan City Lord Ye Mo, you guessed wrong this time, hahaha..."

Then, the various forces rushed into it, and even fought for it, and there was another melee.

However, half a day later, the magic circle flashed a few times, and a group of peak-level creatures from various forces looked pale, their eyes were full of fear of surviving a disaster, and they staggered out with the magic circle base, their hearts bitter and full of regret.

At this moment, the magic circle flickered again, and the light rushed into the sky, shocking the group of people with a change of color. They turned their heads and stared at the magic circle, and a sense of horrible crisis of the impending doom surged in their hearts.

"Run!"

Someone shouted hoarsely, awakening the others, and then they all rose up and drove the defense shield to quickly escape from here.

However, there were still a few who were a step slower. Almost instantly, a Kunpeng and a Kunyu flew out of the surging golden light, and smashed the creatures who were a step slower in the air with a bang, which was terrifying.

In the diffuse golden light, a strand of clothes fluttered, slapping a palm-wide golden sword, which was surrounded by a golden roc and a Kunyu, and the spiritual pressure surged, pressing the sky and the earth.