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"Hiss~ You can dodge so fast!"

On the hill behind the demon army, several demon clans with gifted eye skills saw through the demon mist and witnessed the scene of Ye Mo cutting through the void and teleporting away from the ocean of demon magic. They were so shocked that they couldn't help but gasp.

Cool air.

"What's going on?"

The quasi-demon god of the powerful demon ape tribe had a bad premonition in his heart and frowned.

The consciousness-destroying demon fog is the trump card used by the demon clan in this war with the human race. This fog is difficult to dispel, and the consciousness will be oppressed and restricted in the body. If you want to see far, you can only rely on the magical power of pupil magic. Even the demon clan itself cannot

No exception.

This consciousness-killing demon mist is so powerful that even the demon gods will be affected, making it impossible to see through the entire battlefield. What's more, it's weird and unpredictable.

"I dare to ask my ancestor, how high a level of cultivation does a god-level monk need to be able to instantly tear apart the void and travel to another place?"

A demon clan asked respectfully.

Hearing this, the young man in feathers and the quasi-demon god were both stunned, and their hearts sank. The young strategist of the Fox tribe also felt his heart skip a beat.

"You mean, he cut through the void in an instant and hid somewhere else through the crack in the void?"

The quasi-demon god of the powerful demon ape tribe asked in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The demon clan replied.

"Hehe, it seems that this kid really can't stay. Not only does he know that it is impossible to leave by teleporting in this situation, but he can also split the air and move in an instant. Okay, it's very good. Although to open the crack in the void, you only need to reach the city of transformation.

It can be done, but with his speed, normally speaking, I’m afraid he’s at the sixth or seventh level of God Transformation, right?”

"It seems that the rumors that his spiritual root potential is very poor are probably true. Otherwise, with his understanding, he might have risen earlier, and even Tantai could not compare with him. Such a person...the further back he goes, the worse he will be.

It’s scary, especially when he practices the Blood Demon Technique.”

The young man in feathers smiled slyly, the cold light in his eyes was like a knife, it was heart-wrenching, and murderous intent surged like a wave.

"In that case, why didn't the two ancestors kill him directly?"

It was still the same demon who responded, hesitating for a moment and asked.

"Hmph, do you think the human race really has nothing to do to destroy the demonic mist? This may be true for other monks, but not necessarily for some of the most powerful ones. Although they cannot control the army at their fingertips, countless immortal soldiers are in danger.

However, we can survey the entire battlefield and observe every move of our Demon Saint and Demon God. If we want to touch Ye Mo, someone will definitely come out to stop him."

The young man in feather didn't blame the monster clan for asking out of bounds, and explained with a slight smile.

"However, just because we don't take action doesn't mean we can't kill this kid."

The quasi-demon god of the powerful demon ape tribe said coldly.

The young man in Yuyi and the young military advisor of the Fox tribe both smiled knowingly.

At this moment, as the demon tribe had guessed, the big gourd behind the Spirit Gourd Seat had opened its mouth, releasing a large amount of yellow mist. This yellow mist was as light as nothing and kept pouring into the battlefield.

Not long after, the positions of many powerful demon clans were as dazzling as lights, appearing in the mind of Linghu Zun. It can indeed be said that he has grasped the movements of high-level demon clans.

However, this method actually does not even count as magical power. The Linghu Zun does not control these yellow mists with his divine consciousness. Instead, these yellow mists are integrated with the Linghu Zun. He can only roughly know the high-level demon clan.

position, but it was impossible to clearly see the appearance of the immortal soldiers and monsters in the battlefield.

This is just a kind of induction, not the arrival of real divine consciousness and the control of spells.

Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible to see through the battlefield and control the army of immortal soldiers. It can only prevent the high-level demons from massacring the human race, and it is impossible to intervene in the fight between the low-level immortal soldiers and the army of demons.

At this moment, in the battlefield.

Many powerful human monks are struggling to resist the demon clan. There may be a few geniuses in each sect who have reached the twenty-second round or above, but there are countless talented monks and veteran monks who have reached nineteen, twenty, twenty-one rounds of combat strength.

These people formed their own teams and rushed back and forth on the battlefield.

However, they did not dare to go too deep into the battlefield. As we all know, the Demon Clan's home field is in the Demonic Mist. Without the Demonic Mist, it would be difficult for the human race to fight against the Demonic Clan, not to mention that the Demonic Clan has already used this trump card.

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In the fierce fighting, many demon saints and venerable-level beings from both sides also joined in. Endless bright rays of light burst out into the distance, fierce battles between spells and sorcery, and crazy attacks between magic weapons and the demon clan's native demon weapons.

The killing stirred up waves of infinite energy, the entire battlefield boiled endlessly, and the world seemed to be turned upside down.

In the terrifying and chaotic battlefield, Ye Mo encountered crises several times. Fortunately, with his keen perception and quick reaction, he was always able to narrowly escape disaster at the last moment.

However, Ye Mo still did not relax his vigilance. Instead, his expression became more solemn, and he raised his vigilance to its peak, always guarding against dangers in the darkness.

Although Ye Mo has amazing combat power and many magical powers, he actually has many shortcomings.

Every monk has his shortcomings, and Ye Mo is no exception. For example, he has very few means such as magic weapons, and he also doesn’t have magical powers. Therefore, at this moment, Ye Mo

Mo can only rely on feelings and reactions to deal with crises.

Although "Immortal War Body" and "Yin Yang Emperor Sutra" both have corresponding pupil techniques.

But first of all, Ye Mo is not at a high level, and secondly, it is not that simple to practice these pupil skills. It is not as simple as the demon clan, and those with bloodline talents can just activate it directly. At most, it requires some preliminary steps.

The human race has no bloodline talent to speak of, and Ye Mo does not have congenital double pupils, yin and yang eyes, etc. As an ordinary person, it is naturally not easy to practice the pupil technique.

"call……"

"Whoosh..."

The howling and piercing sound of the wind filled my ears, the demonic mist on the side rolled, and the faint rays of light became more and more powerful.

Ye Mo just noticed this scene, and subconsciously dodged away. The moment he dodged, a clear sky was mixed with wisps of black wind blades, and they slashed messily. At the same time,

There are also the other four series of various witchcraft.

The strongest of these magic spells is only 12th level, and the lowest is only 8 or 9 levels. However, there are too many magic spells, and the combined power cannot be underestimated. After all, Ye Mo is not a treasure, and he can only

Take a break.

Just when Ye Mo had just escaped from a wave of magic attacks, the whistle of "chi" sounded again, and in the fiercely rolling demon mist, a water column as thick as an arm suddenly hit, and the direction happened to be Ye Mo's.

The placement seemed to have been planned in advance.

"I didn't take any action when I killed the monster ape. It turned out that I had already planned to kill me in the monster mist."

Ye Mo frowned, knowing that the demon clan had started to target him, he pointed at the Hua Qing Inkstone, causing it to burst out a small ball of green divine fire, and then rushed towards the water column.

At the same time, Ye Mo took a deep breath, quickly formed seals in his hands, and created a set of weird and evil spells.

Suddenly, Ye Mo's long robe spread out without any wind, his long hair was flying, his eyes were shining brightly, he chanted in a low voice for a while, and a layer of faint blood light suddenly erupted from his body. This blood light did not cover his whole body, but

It surrounds the main blood vessels and meridians, but it also dyes Ye Mo into a bloody man.

"Plop, pop..."

With the powerful beating of his heart, the blood all over Ye Mo's body was like the Yangtze River, rolling and surging, making the sound of waves.

Despite this, Ye Mo's sea of ​​consciousness was clear and peaceful. There were no roars, concussions, or shouts of death in his ears. There were only the beating of the heart and the rushing of blood. A strange feeling was transmitted from every inch of his skin.

"call……"

The wind howled, and a huge black shadow appeared behind Ye Mo at some point. The beast's claw as big as a millstone struck down on his head, punching through the void and exploding a large area of ​​air.

"It's just water magic."

A smile appeared on Ye Mo's lips, and he was extremely satisfied.

Immediately, he raised his hand nonchalantly and placed his palm on the huge black shadow. The huge black shadow was immediately torn apart by the terrifying force, and then suddenly scattered, splashing to the ground. It turned out to be the water body condensed by the magic.

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The Demon Saint who took action secretly was completely stunned and couldn't figure out why Ye Mo could see through his spell so quickly.

You know, it is not difficult for ordinary monks to see through the clone spell, but it also requires a certain degree of divine assistance. And if it is an extremely powerful clone magical power, it is even more difficult to distinguish, unless there is a powerful pupil magical power, or

It is other means, otherwise it would be difficult to distinguish between the same level.

In the vast and raging demonic mist, spiritual consciousness was obviously useless, and I had never heard of Ye Mo having the magical power of eye magic, so how did Ye Mo distinguish it in such an emergency?

"I've seen through your clone, can you see through my clone?"

Ye Mo sneered, and his body exploded into a dazzling fire, turning into several Ye Mo, and then started to kill in the same direction.

"No! How did he know I was here?"

The secret water demon saint was shocked and confused. It couldn't figure out how Ye Mo knew its location and decoded its clone.

It didn't allow it to think too much, several Ye Mo's had already arrived, so fast that it had no time to escape, because it didn't think Ye Mo could find its location at first, and now it was too late to escape.

"Shuiyan Thousand Attacks."

The Water Demon Saint knew that one of these Ye Mo must be real. Being experienced in martial arts, it subconsciously used a wide range of magic to destroy all of Ye Mo's clones in one fell swoop.

"Puff puff puff..."

Several Ye Mo came to kill them with magic swords condensed from moonlight, but they were not vulnerable to a single blow. They were shot by water arrows and turned into puffs of fire and dissipated.

However, what puzzled the water demon saint was that before these clones dissipated, they all slashed the Yuehua Magic Sword onto its body.

"Yuehua...not good!"
To be continued...