Chapter 467: Wu Hui is coming
The consequences described in the mouth of the Purgatory Demon Lord are too shocking, Rao is her cultivation for two thousand years, and her concentration is extraordinary, and her heart still sinks unceasingly when she thinks of the consequences.
Don't say it's her, Mo Tingmei and Yu Chi Jialiang both felt a little chill down their spines when they heard the effect of "Jiao * Xiang", and they couldn't help but shudder.
"Despicable and shameless!" Mo Tingmei was so angry that her whole body trembled, "If you can't hit it head-on, you can make small moves behind your back, the demon clan is really insidious and cunning!"
"Hahahaha~ We Purgatory Demons have an old saying, called 'The enemy's scolding is the best compliment to us'. Scold~ Continue to scold~ The harder you scold, the happier this seat will be. β
The Infernal Demon Lord laughed, his laughter full of rampant and triumph.
Mo Tingmei was so angry that her eyes were red and she almost cried.
Seeing this, a trace of struggle flashed in Yu Chi Jialiang's eyes. He couldn't hold back, and cautiously asked the Purgatory Demon Lord: "Venerable Lord, isn't there an antidote to this 'Jiao * Xiang'?"
"There is an antidote, of course. The Purgatory Demon Lord smiled, "It's a pity that I don't have one in my hand." Immortal Miao Palace may or may not have it in their hands, but they definitely can't wait. β
As he spoke, he suddenly glanced at Wei Chi Jialiang, his eyes were dangerous: "What, you want to intercede for them again?"
Wei Chi Jia's conscience was cold, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "Don't dare." β
"Hmph~ I don't dare. The demon lord snorted coldly, "If you want to achieve great things, you can't be too soft-hearted." For the sake of the merit of lifting the seal, this demon lord gives a chance to make meritorious contributions. , go over, arrest both of them for me. β
"Yes, master. β
Yu Chi Jia's conscience couldn't bear it, but he didn't have the courage to resist the Purgatory Demon Lord, so he gritted his teeth and responded. He knew in his heart that from the moment he broke the seal, he had no way out.
"Wei Chi Jialiang, dare?!" Mo Tingmei was angry and anxious, "If you dare to move us, I will fight!"
As she spoke, she mentioned the eight-sided plum blossom bright golden fairy hammer and stopped in front of the Inviting Moon Fairy, trying to block Yu Chi Jialiang with her own flesh and blood.
However, no matter how aggressive she was and how ruthless her words were, her pale face and crumbling figure were not convincing.
Yu Chi Jialiang's movements paused, but he still took out his purple short spear.
"Senior sister, I'm sorry~"
He lowered his eyes.
The majestic magic power gathered on the short spear, and as soon as he raised his hand, the purple short spear struck towards Mo Tingmei. In an instant, the wind howled, and the compelling edge stimulated the skin on Mo Tingmei's cheeks to ache faintly.
Wei Chi Jialiang's blow didn't spare his hand at all!
Mo Tingmei's eyes darkened, and she raised the fairy hammer and prepared to fight.
However, at this moment, the Moon Invitation Fairy, who had been standing behind her, suddenly grabbed her arm and forcibly dragged her behind her, and then with a wave of her wide sleeves, the majestic immortal yuan suddenly swept out.
"Boom~!"
Before Yu Chi Jialiang could react, he was directly slapped away, and flew straight out of more than ten zhang before smashing into the ruins behind him.
"Poof~~"
Yu Chi Jialiang was shocked, and spit out a mouthful of blood directly.
Under the level difference of the third level, with just one blow, his internal organs suffered a heavy blow, and the severe pain almost made him faint, and his body couldn't even move. Blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, lining his pale complexion and convulsing body, looking shocking.
However, even this could not hide the shock in his heart.
"How, how is it possible?!"
He forced his head to the side, and looked at the Moon Fairy with disbelief in his eyes.
"Great Elder......" Mo Tingmei was also full of shock, and a pair of eyes unconsciously widened the boss.
It turned out that in just a few words just now, Fairy Yueyue didn't know how to temporarily suppress the medicinal effect of "Jiao * Xiang" and restore her combat ability.
At this moment, the Moon Fairy stood awe-inspiring in the ruins, the sleeves of her robe were bulging, her hair was flying, and the surging immortal yuan was swaying all around, and her momentum was as majestic as the bright moon in the sky, like the majesty of the sky, which was daunting.
If it weren't for the fact that her face was still pale, just looking at this momentum would be like two people before.
"Hmph~ can temporarily suppress the medicinal properties of 'Jiao * Xiang', this seat underestimates the essence of the Immortal Palace. The Purgatory Demon Lord didn't expect this to happen, and his face suddenly sank, "However, it would be naΓ―ve to think that this would be able to escape from the palm of this seat." β
With that, he stood up from the ground with a cold snort, and the wings behind him opened with a "brush", and the momentum suddenly exploded.
The terrifying power swept through the ancient battle camp, and the power was only stronger than the power generated by the Moon Fairy's burning soul.
Mo Tingmei's face changed: "How is this possible?!Isn't he seriously injured?"
The eyes of the Moon Fairy were also awe-inspiring: "The recovery ability of the Purgatory Demon Clan is actually stronger than I imagined......"
In just a short period of time, the injuries on the Purgatory Demon Lord's body have recovered a lot, the injuries on the internal organs are not visible, but the hideous wounds on the surface of the body have healed most of them, and even the huge holes in the wings have only a few small holes left, and at first glance, it looks as if he has only suffered a minor injury.
The self-healing ability of the Purgatory Demon Clan can be seen from this.
However, now was not the time to lament the Purgatory Demon Clan's ability to recover, and as they spoke, the Purgatory Demon Lord's figure had risen into mid-air, and a massive amount of demonic energy had gathered above his head, suddenly condensing into a pitch-black long sword.
The long sword was full of black energy flames, and the terrifying energy fluctuations spread out to all sides with its appearance, and even the space seemed to be unable to withstand its power and began to tremble.
"Go!"
The Purgatory Demon Lord raised his hand and waved, and the Demon Flame Sword that exuded terrifying power struck towards the Moon Inviting Fairy.
The terrifying energy crushed through the space, and the space shook violently, and it was instantly crushed out of spatial folds. Before he reached the Inviting Moon Fairy, the terrifying power was almost suffocating.
Mo Tingmei's heart was shocked, and she could barely stand on her feet under the pressure of terror: "Great Elder, this, this is ......"
"Anode Demon Flame Sword! This is the most famous spell of the Purgatory Demon Lord at the beginning, and many of our senior monks in the Immortal Miao Palace have suffered losses under this trick. Fairy Yueyue looked solemn and shouted in a deep voice, "I'll stop him and find a way to get out of here immediately." β
After that, she picked up Mo Tingmei and threw it outside the camp, but instead of retreating, she advanced directly, and directly faced the Anode Demon Flame Sword.
"Great Elder!"
Caught off guard and thrown out, Mo Tingmei staggered a step before she could barely stand firm.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw that under the dark red skylight, the Moon Fairy was rushing towards the Anode Demon Flame Sword.
The cold majesty came to the surface, her long inky hair rose back, and the moon-white clothes were constantly swaying under the effect of the drumming immortal yuan, and from a distance, she was as determined as a moth to a fire, and she was unstoppable.
Mo Tingmei's heart instantly pinched: "Great Elder!
She wanted to rush back with red eyes, but the moment she just turned around, a slight spatial ripple suddenly rippled in the void in front of her.
A dark spatial crack appeared in front of her so suddenly.
Mo Tingmei's eyes widened suddenly.
Just as she was stunned, a folding fan with blue stripes on a white background suddenly spun out from the spatial crack, and rushed towards the anode demon flame sword flying in the sky like lightning.
Fairy Yueyue was nervous at the moment, and naturally felt the movement behind her at the first time.
However, the speed of the folding fan was too fast, and before she could react, the folding fan grazed her cheek and flew over, crashing straight into the Anode Demon Flame Sword.
"Boom~!"
With a deafening roar, the Anode Demon Flame Sword was instantly defeated. A terrifying blast of energy swept out like a storm, and even the space trembled.
The Inviting Moon Fairy felt a pang in her heart, and the drumming Immortal Yuan immediately turned into a shield in front of her, which barely blocked the sweeping shock wave.
However, Rao was like this, she was still shocked and flew upside down several feet away before she stabilized her figure.
Mo Tingmei's strength was far inferior to that of the Moon Fairy, and she was even rushed and flew out directly, and when she landed, she stumbled for a while, and almost fell directly to the ground.
"What's going on?"
It was not easy to stand firm, but Mo Tingmei's heart was in turmoil, both surprised that the Great Elder was okay and confused. It's already come to this time, who else will come? Could it be that the Mo Yu Town Guard on the main stage of the Immortal Yuan and the two patrol envoys?
Just when she was in doubt, a lazy voice suddenly came from the side.
"It's so lively, how can you miss me?"
Mo Tingmei was shocked, and quickly turned her head, only to see a huge spatial crack appear in the raging shock wave, and a group of people were rushing out of it.
The raging shockwave was still howling, the air was twisted by the massive turbulence of energy, and the vision became blurred, and even the divine consciousness was of limited use.
From Mo Tingmei's point of view, she could only see a vague figure. In the middle of the crowd, there seemed to be an even bigger shadow.
She subconsciously narrowed her eyes, trying to see clearly.
However, before she could see clearly, a folding fan with blue lines on a white background fell from the sky and landed in the crowd.
A slender and powerful hand reached out from the crowd and easily took it in his hand.
The owner of the folding fan!
Mo Tingmei's eyes widened suddenly, and her beautiful eyes shone brightly.
It can resist the blow of the Anode Demon Flame Sword, and this folding fan is at least a top-level immortal weapon. The owner of this folding fan is by no means ordinary, otherwise he would never be able to receive a blow from the demon lord.
Who will it be?
She held her breath and tried harder to see, expecting a lot of anticipation.
As if sensing her urgency, the raging energy turbulence finally weakened, and the vision gradually became clear.
I saw that in the midst of the longing crowd, there was an incomparably beautiful chariot.
In front of the chariot are two beautiful green huoluan, on the chariot there is a wide Taishi chair, on the Taishi chair, a handsome white-robed young man is lazily shaking the folding fan, looking at this side leisurely.
This face......
This face is all too familiar to Mei. Isn't this the bastard Second Ancestor who robbed her prey three times before, Wang Dong?!
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