Chapter 1465 Battle with the Palace Master of the Water God Palace
"I just killed two real-transformation trash and a deputy city lord. I also plan to destroy the entire Mohai City. What about you?" The female cultivator's tone was cold. She had no idea that the real-transformation perfection monk in front of her wanted to join forces with Ye Mo.
I didn't take it to heart.
Ye Mo frowned and looked at Xie Youhuai and asked, "Who is she to you?"
Xie Youhuai didn't dare to raise his head to look at the female cultivator who transformed into a real person. He said in a low voice: "I don't know her. She said she wanted to take me back to some palace to be the young palace master..."
The female cultivator of Zhen Hua smiled coldly and said: "Yes, this is your blessing. The young palace master of my Water God Palace is too weak. I was about to change a young palace master. You are lucky, and you happened to be seen by me.
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This beautiful female correction is Lang Ying, the palace lord of Shuishen Palace. She and the chief steward came to Nan'an Continent to find who killed her son Lang Yue. Although Dai Yun is good, his character is too weak and he can't even bear to be a maid.
It's not her best choice to take action.
Originally, because she was about to ascend, she couldn't find anyone better to replace Tingting in a hurry, so she had to forget it. But she didn't expect that this time she met Xie Youhuai, who was fleeing on the Wuxin Sea, and Xie Youhuai was young and beautiful.
, and his qualifications are first-rate, Lang Ying just took a fancy to Xie Youhuai at first sight. In her opinion, Xie Youhuai is more suitable to be the palace master than Dai Yun.
He turned out to be the Palace Master of the Water God Palace? Ye Mo immediately thought of Lang Yue who was killed by him. It seems that this is really hereditary. The same selfish character, just like it, and don't care about what others think.
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"It turns out he is from the Water God Palace, no wonder he is so selfish." Ye Mo said sarcastically: "There was a trash named Long Yue in the Demon Prison Restricted Area before, and he was killed by me because he wanted to kill my disciple. Could it be..."
Before Ye Mo had finished speaking, Lang Ying's eyes were splitting with anger, and she suddenly went crazy. The aura in her body surged, and she seemed to swallow Ye Mo in an instant.
"It turns out that you killed my son. If I don't tear your soul apart and burn it piece by piece today, I swear I won't be a human being..." Lang Ying's eyes were immediately filled with crazy killing intent. In her eyes,
Here, only her son kills others. Others cannot resist.
Xie Youhuai was shocked by the crazy killing intent and stepped back one after another. Ye Mo smiled faintly and swept away all the crazy killing intent with just a wave of his hand, as if nothing happened here just now.
The seriously injured cultivator saw that Lang Ying's attention had been completely attracted to Ye Mo, and was about to escape secretly, but when he saw Ye Mo, he waved his hand to eliminate the terrifying aura of the female cultivator, and immediately knew that Ye Mo would not
Simple. Also stopped.
The murderous intention in his anger was easily wiped out by the other party. Lang Ying was stunned for a moment. Then the madness in his eyes disappeared and he became calm. At the same time, he raised his hand and sent a signal to send the flying sword.
go out.
Ye Mo didn't seem to see the signal flying sword. To him, although Lang Ying was considered a leader in the late stage of transformation, he didn't take it to heart. No matter how powerful she is, can she be compared to Suo Anshan? Can she be compared?
Shanghong Yichao? At best, he is just a Tu Zizhen. What's more, the female cultivator in front of him is far worse than Tu Zizhen.
"I remembered, you are the City Lord Ye Moye who killed eleven Huazhen in Dan City and destroyed the Nine-Star Sect Leiyun Sect and Wuji Sect..." The seriously injured Huazhen monk next to him finally remembered Ye Moye.
Mo's identity suddenly came out in shock, and even his tone was filled with respect.
At the same time, he understood that he should have nothing to worry about today. Ye Mo's cultivation was astonishing. He was invincible at the same level. However, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately. He had no enmity with him, so it was impossible for him to kill him. And no matter how powerful the female cultivator in front of him was
.You will definitely not be able to beat Ye Mo, there is no need to guess.
Lang Ying suddenly withdrew the glazed purple gold belt that she had offered, and she completely calmed down at this moment. Ye Mo had previously wiped out her killing power with a wave of his hand, and although she paid attention to it, it was not to the point of being afraid.
But now when she heard that the Transformation monk next to her said that he had killed eleven Transformations in a row and wiped out two Nine-Star Sects, she was not only frightened, but also a little shocked.
The few times she has come to Nan'an Continent does not mean that she does not know Dan City, the Wuji Sect and the Thunder Cloud Sect. Neither of these two sects is inferior to her Water God Palace. The other party can destroy these two sects.
Two sects still dare to challenge Dancheng. Doesn't that mean that the other side is also capable of destroying Water God Palace?
She protects her shortcomings and is confident in her abilities, but she is not a fool. At this time, Lang Ying has already judged that if this monk named Ye Mo is really so defiant, then she is definitely not Ye Mo's opponent. She still doesn't know that she was
When Ye Mo destroyed the Thunder Cloud Sect and Wuji Sect, he was still at the third level of transformation. Now he is at the seventh level of transformation. His cultivation level has increased several times compared to before.
Ye Mo looked at Lang Ying who suddenly lost all his anger, and said calmly, "Aren't you going to tear apart and burn my soul piece by piece? Why don't you do it? If you don't do it, I'm leaving.
I have no habit of actively bullying women."
Xie Youhuai was watching with surprise. She had already seen that the palace master was very afraid of Ye Mo, and he hadn't done anything yet. This was the best example.
Lang Ying finally couldn't stand Ye Mo's sarcasm, and the purple and gold colored glaze belt suddenly came out, rolling up the purple and gold colored glaze that filled the sky. These purple, gold and colored glaze colors swept towards Ye Mo overwhelmingly.
The seriously injured male cultivator retreated quickly, obviously having suffered a lot from Lang Ying's magic weapon. He knew that once the opponent's glazed purple gold belt formed a human-shaped wave circle, life would be worse than death in it, don't tell the truth
It's so bad that even the consciousness will be tied up.
It was because he was trapped by this thing just now that he exploded a talisman in panic and escaped. Even so, he was seriously injured.
Originally, he thought that Ye Mo could destroy two nine-star sects, and his cultivation level must be as high as the sky. Even if Lang Ying's glazed purple gold belt is powerful, it can't do anything to Ye Mo. But he didn't expect that Ye Mo was just one round.
They are trapped by the opponent. As long as they cannot escape, the next step is not to trap them, but to tie them to death.
Those purple-gold glazed glass are obviously invisible, but they look like tangible colored ropes, forming human-shaped wavy circles, densely surrounding Ye Mo, and constantly shrinking, as if they are trying to pull Ye Mo away.
Tying it up is normal.
This magic weapon is so powerful. This is the first time Ye Mo has encountered a magic weapon that can trap true energy and spiritual consciousness. However, this thing is useful to others, but it is useless to him.
Lang Ying didn't expect that her glazed purple and gold belt would achieve success so quickly, and she was immediately pleasantly surprised. She thought that the glazed and purple gold belt would never be able to trap Ye Mo. Only when her secret technique, Thirteen Purple Gold Knives, self-destructed, would it be possible to harm Ye Mo.
Come on, Ye Mo.
But she didn't expect that the colored glaze and purple gold would really trap Ye Mo before she used the Thirteen Purple Gold Knives to self-destruct. She knew very well the advantages and disadvantages of her colored glaze and purple gold belt. As long as the opponent had not escaped after forming a human-shaped wave,
Then she must be tied up. Because at this time, even the most powerful ones cannot tear her purple and gold belt apart.
This magic weapon of hers not only restrains the physical body, but can also trap true energy and spiritual consciousness. However, it is said to be an extremely precious magic weapon.
Once even the essence of spiritual consciousness is trapped, how can you still struggle? If the male cultivator in Mohai City hadn't seen the opportunity early and took out the talisman to explode himself, she would have dealt with him long ago.
When Lang Ying saw that her glazed purple and gold belt was working, her face immediately showed a ferocious look. She continued to use her hand skills and true energy to penetrate the glazed purple and gold belt, trying to completely bind Ye Mo.
Ye Mo sneered and used several divine consciousness knives. The glazed purple gold belt that had just formed a wave shape suddenly became messy under Ye Mo's divine consciousness knife. Before Lang Ying could react, the 'Purple Sword' had already
Split out.
"Bang..."
There was a dull loud noise, and Lang Ying was hit by the backlash of her magic weapon, and she immediately spat out several mouthfuls of blood. She had no idea how Ye Mo broke her glazed purple gold belt.
Before the glazed purple-gold belt could completely collapse, she quickly executed several tricks again, and thirteen purple-gold flying knives shot out of the glazed purple-gold belt, faster than lightning.
"Boom boom boom..."
Thirteen terrifying explosions sounded in succession. The purple and gold color of the glazed purple gold belt was messy in the explosion. The sword light caused by the explosion tore apart the surrounding space into twisted ripples.
The fight between the two lasted only for a moment, and explosions occurred one after another. The seriously injured cultivator of Perfection of Reality stared blankly at the thirteen purple-gold flying knives shot out by lightning from the glazed purple-gold belt, and then he understood what the female cultivator was fighting with him just now.
At that time, I never tried my best.
She also had these thirteen flying knives as a powerful weapon. If her thirteen flying knives had been shot out at the same time, or if she had not waited for the flying knives to explode, he would have been doomed.
Lang Ying breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Thirteen Purple Gold Knife self-destructed and cost her a top magic weapon, she finally killed the opponent.
But after a moment, she was stunned. After her Thirteen Purple Gold Flying Knife exploded, Ye Mo's figure was revealed. Except for his hair being slightly messy, there was no change at all.
"You..." She really couldn't figure out how Ye Mo could be fine. No matter how abnormal his body was, even a body refiner would not be injured by the self-destruction of his Thirteen Purple Gold Flying Knives. And Ye
Mo Chun was indeed not injured. Not only was he not injured, he was also intact.
Ye Mo was extremely annoyed. The speed at which the Thirteen Purple Gold Flying Knives exploded was really hard to guard against, and even he didn't react.
This time, he didn't wait for Lang Ying to react, and the 'Zizhan' struck directly with his sword, Huanyun Huashan.
Lang Ying saw the purple rainbow coming and reacted immediately. She wanted to retreat at the same time, but at this moment she felt that her surroundings were like a quagmire, and it was so difficult to take a step back.
"What a powerful domain..." Lang Ying looked desperately at Zimang who was getting closer and closer, with only these words in her heart.
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