Jiazi District.

Three of the five members of the Formation Master Association gathered in a courtyard. The three of them were sitting on three sides of the stone table. The person on the main seat was clearly the Love Demon.

"Yu is wondering why the three of them invited Yu to come to this Jiazi area. It turns out that the purpose is to separate Yu from the saints and saints so that they can defeat them one by one."

There was such a big movement here, even though it was covered up by formations, it could not be concealed by the Love Demon's powerful spiritual sense.

However, he did not look anxious. He poured tea for the three venerables one by one with great patience, and then poured it for himself. He picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip, feeling a fragrance lingering between his lips and teeth.

, rich spiritual energy and endless aftertaste.

"It seems that fellow Daoist Love Demon has already guessed it. Seeing how calm and calm he is, he seems to have great confidence in the saints and saints of various sects."

In the middle stage of divine transformation, the Venerable saw a trace of surprise in his eyes when he saw that the love demon was neither arrogant nor impetuous.

The Love Demon looked calm and unmoved, just sipping the fragrant tea.

"My Taoist Love Demon's acting skills are really superb. We have sent two sages to deal with them. Do you still have such confidence in them?"

A venerable man couldn't help but said.

The Love Demon smiled lightly and said: "This is exactly the result that Yu and all the saints want."

Hearing this, the pupils of the three venerables suddenly shrank, and then the venerable who was in the middle stage of divine transformation burst into laughter.

"Drink tea."

The love demon lowered his eyes and asked with gesture.

The four of them tasted the fragrant tea in the cup together, with their eyes lowered. When the tea in the cup was reduced to two-thirds, the entire stone table, tea cup, and even the yard suddenly collapsed, and the area was completely filled with demonic energy.

Flooded by ice and snow storms.

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Jiamao District.

Reverend Fuhua suddenly raised his hand, and his cuffs swayed, and an extremely dazzling green brilliance flew out from it. This brilliance rose in the wind and turned into an ancient mirror with a simple style and no decoration. It hung in the air and illuminated a large area.

Emerald green light.

"The true power of Jiyang - Brahma Kong Dharma!"

"The ultimate Yin power - the great method of destroying Brahma!"

Xiao Tong and Ji Lingshan shouted loudly, opened their mouths and spat out, and two rays of light came out. They turned out to be two strange magic weapons.

It is shaped like a disk, simple in style, silver in color, shrouded in a layer of golden light, like divine flames leaping and dancing, and covered with ancient mysterious patterns and symbols.

It is shaped like a crescent moon, but it is even more curved than the crescent moon. The arc is two-thirds of the full moon. It is very strange, and it emits a purple-black evil light.

As soon as the two magic weapons came out, they were greeted by the green light from the ancient mirror. One spurted out a large golden light like light and mist, and the other was filled with wisps of gloomy yin fire. I don't know what kind of yin fire it was.

Fire is extremely powerful.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, a huge energy storm exploded.

Venerable Fuhua's expression changed, and the magic formula in his hand changed drastically. Just as he was about to strengthen his energy output, Xiao Tong and Ji Lingshan had already withdrawn their magic weapons and started to move the battlefield.

Venerable Fuhua glanced at a group of monks disguised as formation masters behind him, and then looked at somewhere in the surrounding formations. Then he felt relieved, whipped up a gust of violent sky wind, and chased after them like lightning.

As a result, the only ones left on the field were the remaining people of the Southern Demon and the group of monks disguised as formation mages.

"I didn't expect that the formation master also has such magical powers and combat power. He is truly worthy of being a monk of the alliance."

Gu Tianfang sneered and said sarcastically.

The young man surnamed Lin's face darkened, and he said to the many white-robed formation mages outside the formation: "You control the formation to assist us, kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man surnamed Lin unfolded his robe, patted his storage bag, took out an exquisite and small bronze bell, sprayed three large mouthfuls of blood on it, and then pointed his finger at Jing Xueyan.

"Dingling bell..."

The bell trembled slightly, filled with layers of bronze brilliance, and the pocket was buckled towards the end of Jingxue's cigarette. At the same time, when the bell rang, circles of white lines like ripples spread out, covering a huge area.

Without saying anything, Jing Xueyan raised her hand and a burst of purple cold air spurted out. She didn't know how this cold air was made. It even froze the half-empty and half-real ripples, and even spread upwards.

Freeze the bell as well.

Fortunately, the bell was not a vegetarian. It shook in the air, and another circle of bronze light spread out, barely resisting the cold air.

"Isn't this your true strength? Even if you have all your strength, you may not be able to beat me, let alone half-baked magical powers and magic weapons that are less than 30% refined."

Jing Xueyan's whole body was wrapped in purple ice crystals, except for a pair of bright purple eyes, which were still alive without ice crystals.

The young man surnamed Lin did not speak, gritted his teeth and continued to smoke pipes with Jing Xue.

Later, Xiang Yuan also met a monk with sharp combat skills, Su Muqing faced a monk who controlled a puppet, Wen Lianyi was wrapped in a group of strange crimson insects, and a rare fire monk

Fight together.

Liu Zhixu's whole body has extremely sharp bones protruding from all the joints, and his body shape when moving is extremely strange. The person fighting fiercely with him is a monk who is good at flying swords and magical powers. He relies on flying swords to entangle and magical powers.

Attacking from a distance left Liu Zhixu with no good solution for a while.

Gu Tianfang, dressed in a blood robe, was fighting with a monk who was mainly based on water and supplemented by ice. He seemed to be in a lot of trouble, but he would not be at a disadvantage.

Yu Wanrong was facing a monk who also practiced combat skills, and she was also a female cultivator; Ji Shengxiang was facing a wind monk, whose spells seemed extremely unorthodox and weird. He was only at the eighth level of Nascent Soul, but he could

He is evenly matched with Ji Shengxiang.

Lian Wushen, a thunder-type demon cultivator, was targeted by an allied monk who was also a thunder-type monk. Where the two of them fought fiercely, billions of thunders erupted. Outside, only endless thunder could be seen flashing, and the magic circle was being destroyed.

As for Ye Mo, in addition to the two previous monks, he was also entangled by a monk who practiced combined flying swords, a thunder cultivator, and a physical cultivator.

Five people in total!

These five people are all monks of the seventh level of Nascent Soul at the lowest level, and the highest level is the ninth level.

In terms of combat power, the lowest is a monk of eighteen rounds in the Demon Fighting Platform, and the highest is twenty rounds of combat power. In Ye Mo's first life, this was already the combat power of a sect leader and giant.

Although the five of them are not very powerful, they seem to know Ye Mo's methods very well. There are monks who are good at long-range attacks with magic weapons, monks who are good at flying swords, as well as thunder cultivators and physical cultivators. This is to target Ye Mo to the end.

rhythm.

Most of the others also received such "grand treatment", otherwise they would not be forced into a tie by a group of monks with far inferior combat capabilities and would not be at a disadvantage for the time being.

Ye Mo was naturally targeted the most because he had too many methods and too many types. Therefore, although these five people were not as powerful as Ye Mo, they were not afraid of Ye Mo at all when they joined forces.

You must know that the combat power of the Demon Battle Platform belongs to the combat power of the Demon Battle Platform. In the first life, Ye Mo guessed that the Holy Emperor had twenty-three rounds of combat power, but that was also a case of fighting alone. If two or three Xiang Yuans came,

A monk at the level of a ghost master, or several monks at the ghost master level, the Holy Emperor will also fall.

Ye Mo is like this at this time. With so many monks of the same level joining forces to deal with him, even if he is not killed, he will still have a headache for a while.

"Seven Birds Feather Fan, duh!"

"A Picture of Thousands of Miles of Mountains and Rivers, Ji!"

"Five Elements Upside Down Sword Formation, go!"

"Dang Shen Thunder Technique, destroy it!"

"Ice blizzard!"

The five people surrounded Ye Mo, looking at Ye Mo eagerly, and then suddenly took action, each using magic weapons, magical powers, and martial arts. For a moment, the energy in this place surged wildly, large areas of restrictions exploded, and layers of colorful lights shone.

, like the divine light of death, killing all life wherever it passes.

"Five Elements Reversed Sword Formation?"

Ye Mo clearly heard a soft shout mixed with the explosion, and his sharp eyes suddenly looked at the monk who was wielding the flying sword.

At the same time, he suddenly raised his hand, and eight rays of extremely dazzling brilliance shot up into the sky. The sword light scattered in all directions, sweeping in all directions, hanging in the void, forming a faint formation, but it was the most complete Five Elements and Three Wonders Sword Formation.

At this time, Ye Mo quickly intertwined his fingers and shot out a series of spells. The sword array changed again and became sharper.

"go!"

The five-element flying swords galloped in response to the sound, transforming into five meandering dragons, fighting with the monk who used the five-element upside-down sword formation, and the sound of clanging gold and iron could be heard endlessly.

"The holy gold is moving!"

Rolling vitality surged out, and magical powers were blessed on the eight flying swords. Suddenly, the eight flying swords' light increased again.

Seeing this, Ye Mo didn't care anymore, leaving only part of his consciousness to control the five-element flying sword, and moved his hands again.

"The Frozen Kingdom! The Lotus Sword Domain! The sixth form of Tianxu Sword Intent - Tianshi!"

One magical power, one magical weapon, and one combat skill. The three were combined into one, and were displayed by Ye Mo one after another.

Suddenly, an endless wind and snow appeared in this area for no reason, and the ice covered thousands of miles. The sky and the earth were filled with blizzards. Even the formations could not suppress it. The next moment, walls of snow shot up into the sky, trapping the five monks inside.

Ye Mo, on the other hand, had already sacrificed the Xu Feng Green Lotus. The rosette did not fall to the ground, but was spinning in the air, emitting a gentle breeze, and the lotus petals swayed lightly, floating above Ye Mo's head.

Under Ye Mo's seat is the mysterious and ancient Ice Throne. The three flying swords of wind, ice and thunder surround the throne. The wind blade is like a knife, the ice and snow are surging, and the thunder is fierce. No trace of wind and snow can come close, forming three pieces.

In the small three-series area, the sword energy is like a rainbow.

"Ice Sword Domain, go."

"Wind Sword Domain, go."

"Lei Xiang Sword Domain, go."
To be continued...