Volume 3: Promoted to Immortal Town 995 The Demon Clan Goes Against the Trend

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On the chaotic battlefield, Ye Mo was like light, like lightning, like a devil, like a god, like a beast, like a demon, and he was so fierce.

At this moment, countless demon clans were stunned, human monks were stunned, and spirit clans were stunned. All the creatures who witnessed this scene were shocked and dumbfounded.

The dozen or so powerful demon apes that followed the demon ape's death were also shocked and stunned. They couldn't believe this scene. A human race actually crushed the powerful demon ape clan, a high-level demon clan.

"Don't be stunned, take this opportunity to kill these monsters quickly."

Among the monks who were encircling and suppressing more than a dozen powerful demonic apes, a peak Nascent Soul cultivator recovered from the shock. He immediately shouted, alerting the other encircling and suppressing monks. At the same time, he sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked fiercely.

After being reminded, the other monks also woke up one after another. They didn't care to marvel, and moved in the air with understanding, forming a simple formation to surround and suppress the powerful demon ape.

More than a dozen powerful demon apes were already in danger, but now the leader of the demon ape died and was crushed like this. As a result, the minds of these dozen powerful demon apes were directly taken away. How could they still have the energy to fight against a group of Nascent Soul monks around them? Escape from the battlefield and return to the mountain behind the army.

"Won't you save it?"

The young man wearing colorful feathers clearly knew the murderous intention of the powerful demon ape and quasi-demon god, and he "reminded" him with a smile.

"My skills are inferior to those of others, so what's there to say?"

The quasi-demon god of the powerful demonic ape clan had a calm voice, as if he didn't care, but the young man in feathers could clearly detect the coldness in his words.

Seeing this, the young man in feathers said nothing more. The death of the demon ape was not from his Peacock clan, so he didn't have the energy to worry about anything, so he just watched the changes on the battlefield indifferently, unmoved at all.

In the battlefield below, after several twists and turns, Ye Mo took a look at the demon ape that was lying on the ground like mud, as if it had lost its soul. After all, he did not torture it anymore, released its ankles, and walked to it.

At this moment, an evil wind suddenly hit his face, and it turned out to be a monster ape that suddenly attacked and killed Ye Mo. The five fingers of his hand kept changing, and they quickly hit Ye Mo's chest.

After being tortured in such a humiliating way for so long, everyone would have thought that the demon simian had given up on saving himself. His mind had been severely damaged and he had no intention of resisting. However, it suddenly attacked in such an unexpected situation, which was really hard to guard against. , if you were an ordinary monk, even if you were prepared, you would still suffer a big loss.

"I expected you to resist!"

Ye Mo was not in a hurry, he raised his foot as expected and stepped towards the dead monster's chest.

However, Ye Mo did not step directly on it. When he was about to step on the chest of Demon Ape Death, his foot suddenly moved.

In this way, Yaoyuanshan seemed to take the initiative to put his arm between Ye Mo's legs. Immediately afterwards, Ye Mo stepped down hard and bent his legs, catching Yaoyuanshan's arm and breaking it brazenly.

"roar!"

When his arm was broken, the demonic ape roared in pain and raised his lower body, trying to turn over and break away from Ye Mo's grasp.

However, before it could turn over, Ye Mo had already punched out, and with a loud "bang" sound that shook the whole place, the demon ape's head was hit by Ye Mo's million-strong punch, and his head fell into the ground. Cracks exploded along with the holes, spreading in all directions. A stream of rich demon blood splashed three feet high, bright red, and stung the corners of countless creatures' eyes to twitch.

Even so, the muffled roars of fear still came, and the body of the demon monkey died struggling.

"snort."

Ye Mo snorted coldly, let go of Demon Ape Death's arm, and stood beside the hole that was punched through. He punched out with both fists, punching them hard. The ground cracked with each punch, and the earth trembled. , and at the same time, strings of blood continued to rise from the potholes.

Violence.

Too violent.

This is to beat a demon saint to death.

After punching for more than twenty consecutive times, Demon Ape Death's body had completely softened, and the blood spurted out stained the ground red. Ye Mo's face was also covered with demon blood. The scene was terrifying and shocking.

Slowly standing up from the ground, Ye Mo glanced around and found that no living being dared to approach at all. The glances he glanced at unintentionally were full of trembling fear.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Ye Mo raised his foot again, like a huge mountain rushing down, and stepped hard into the pothole. With this kick, half of Ye Mo's calves sank into the ground, and there was a sound like an egg breaking. The sound frightened countless creatures.

This time, I am afraid that the Demon Saint has really fallen, and was beaten to death by a human!

On the hill behind the demon army, the quasi-demon god of the powerful demon ape clan had already moved his eyes away, looking at the entire battlefield and observing the situation of the entire battlefield.

"The situation is at a stalemate, let's release the demonic fog, right?"

The battle has lasted from daytime to sunset. The quasi-demon god of the powerful demon ape clan seems to have no more patience, and his eyes are filled with evil spirits.

"Can't wait? I said you can't help it."

The young man in feather didn't agree or object, he laughed.

The quasi-demon god of the powerful demonic ape clan had an expressionless expression on his face covered with black hair. He ignored the young man in feathers and said in a deep voice: "Let go of the demon mist."

Not long after, the battlefields in all directions of the Ice Lotus Fortress rushed up with smoke-like pillars of air, reaching straight into the sky, making the thick and heavy black clouds turbulent, and then suddenly fell from the high sky and spread out, covering up the stars. moon.

"Oh no, it's the demon fog!"

"How come the demon clan's trump card has been used so early? Pass the order, everyone be careful and alert, at least form a group of two, rely on each other, and don't let the demon clan take advantage of you."

"The demon clan is anxious, which is not a good thing for the human race."

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The appearance of the demon fog caused a commotion on the battlefield, but the creatures on both sides were experienced warriors and soon calmed down.

The combat range of the human cultivators began to shrink significantly, and even withdrew directly to the defense range of the fortress formation, or formed a team, at least in groups of two, to take care of each other.

The demon clan's momentum soared, and the morale of the army was greatly boosted. The roars of beasts and birds shook the sky, and launched a crazy attack on the human cultivator army. Many lone cultivators suffered a devastating blow and were almost drowned in the vast beast tide in an instant.

That's not all. The Ten Thousand Demons Banner was raised, and the blood-red light rippled in circles, causing countless demons to surge with blood and energy, and their demonic energy soared into the sky, and their combat power soared.

The situation tilted at the moment when the Destroying Demon Mist appeared. As expected, the human race fell into a disadvantage that was difficult to break, and the disadvantage was obvious.

"The formation prohibition pressure is too great, and we can no longer avoid the battle. Send an order: form the Yin-Yang Ten Absolute Formation and rush into the battlefield. The cultivators who are good at pupil magic are stationed at various support points and support each team with point shooting..."

The human race's immortal soldiers retreated again and again, resulting in less than 30% of the cultivators resisting in front of the fortress. The demons hid in the rolling black fog and launched magic. Hundreds of thousands of magic arts turned into bright and blazing light, and fiercely bombarded the fortress formation.

As a last resort, several generals and staff quickly discussed and came up with a response plan as quickly as possible, and the orders were quickly passed down.

At this time, the immortal soldiers who had retreated into the formation came out again, with magic weapons everywhere, and the light of magic spells shone in the sky, catching the demons off guard, and for a while they had a slight advantage.

At this time, the formation of the human immortal soldiers had changed greatly. The five elements monks were in groups of ten, and the three wonders monks were in groups of nine. They fought each other and swarmed out, killing into the turbulent demon fog.

And some monks who practiced pupil magic, no matter how strong their cultivation was, did not leave the protection of the formation light curtain, and used their pupil magic to see through the heavy demon fog, commanding giant demon-slaying crossbows and spiritual cannons to support the attack.

After some changes and dispatches, although the disadvantages of the human race were still obvious, they would not be powerless to fight back, and could only wait for the demons to hunt them.

The battle between low-level immortal soldiers and the demon clan was in full swing, while many Xuanwang and Xuanjin-level hunter teams were still stagnant on the battlefield. In the pitch-black demon fog, they fought cautiously with their backs to back, holding magic weapons on their heads and pressing storage bags.

Ye Mo was also stunned by the demon fog at first, but he reacted immediately. With a wave of his sleeves, he first collected the corpses of the demon apes on the ground, and then opened his mouth to spray out a series of brilliant lights. These lights spun in the air and then swirled around Ye Mo's head.

The eight-series flying sword is still at the level of a small magical weapon, but even a small magical weapon can be of great use in such a situation, and Ye Mo is also easy to use.

Of course, relying on the eight-series flying sword alone is definitely not enough. Ye Mo turned his thoughts and slapped his waist, and two more brilliant lights flew out, one was green and the other was emerald green.

These two magic weapons are naturally Huaqing Inkstone and Xufeng Qinglian.

Huaqing Inkstone is a 14th-level magical weapon, and Bihe Qingyan is a rare fire of heaven and earth. It is Huangfu Qingyan's signature weapon, and its power should not be underestimated.

And Xufeng Qinglian is not much different. When Ye Mo was in the Nascent Soul stage, he could not exert the power of Xufeng Qinglian at all. Now that he has broken through to the Spiritualization stage, the power of Xufeng Qinglian and many magical powers can be smoothly exerted, which is also a great weapon at this moment.

"Boom!"

Suddenly!

A large area of ​​demon fog exploded, and thousands of demon arts broke through the air like a torrential rain, like a sea of ​​demon arts covering his head, which made Ye Mo's face change.

In the battle with the demon ape just now, he did not give the demon army a chance to cast spells together to attack him, but at this moment, the human race was in chaos, and the demon army naturally freed up their hands and launched a group demon art bombardment on Ye Mo.

Without hesitation, Ye Mo emitted a ray of light, rolled up many magic tools, raised his palm and drew it in front of him, the void broke, and Ye Mo flashed in.

Thousands of magic arts gathered like the ocean, but all hit the empty space, the area suddenly rioted, and the world shook violently.

The next moment, Ye Mo's figure had appeared several miles away, and the eight-series flying sword on his head spurted out hundreds of feet of sword light, and the sword energy in the sky was surging, crushing the bodies of countless low-level monsters, and the monster blood exploded in a burst, gathering together with the blood rain in the sky.

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