The warship was started, and under the support and promotion of the wind system formation, the warship was truly as light as the wind, and the speed was extremely fast, no slower than the ordinary Yuan Infant Ancestor.

In the second layer of resources, there was a jade slip inlaid on the left wall, and Ye Mo's divine sense penetrated into it, and immediately knew the map of the entire Flying Demon City, and at the same time found the location of the Corpse Sect's stronghold.

With a slight sigh of surprise, Ye Mo steered the warship and left the warship arsenal and flew to the stronghold of the Corpse Sect.

The huge Flying Demon City is not as good as the first city in the north, the Corpse City, but it is definitely not small, and the entire Demon City is divided into several different areas, such as the Immortal Cultivation Armament Area and the Living Area.

The armament area is not something that ordinary people can enter, it is one thing to know the layout and secrets of the various armament depots, and it is another thing to be able to break in and plunder a batch of immortal cultivation resources and armaments.

And the living area is the place where the demon cultivators of many forces in the Southern Demon live, which is no different from an ordinary city, but the things traded are relatively simple: there is only the trade of immortal cultivation armaments and materials here.

It's the living area, which is much larger than the average fairy city, and there are forces that belong to various forces, and they are mixed.

After taking a turn in the air above the living area, Ye Mo found the ten Jindan period demon cultivators he led, these Jindan period demon cultivators were leisurely, and when Ye Mo found them, they were gathering in a corpse sect shop to talk and laugh.

"You're in a good mood. ”

Ye Mo held the token in his hand, came to the deck, and manipulated the warship to descend from the sky and hover over the street.

In addition to the ten Jindan Stage Demon Cultivators who followed Ye Mo, there were also several Jindan Stage Demon Cultivator disciples, as well as a short and fat middle-aged Demon Cultivator, who had reached the Yuanying Intermediate Level.

"What is this junior brother's name?"

The short and fat middle-aged demon cultivator stood up with a smile and said with a slight arch.

"Miki. ”

"It turned out to be the junior brother of Miqi, and it was inevitable that he would be happy to see his friends and juniors, so he chatted with a few juniors, and the junior brother didn't want to see it. ”

The short and fat middle-aged demon cultivator didn't take it big at all, and he exonerated a few Jindan stage disciples with a smile.

Ye Mo didn't want to cause more trouble, and was about to nod, when suddenly a voice full of mockery came from below: "Uncle Shi, what do you do with him so much, just a low-level Yuanying, it won't take many years to call me a senior's waste, what's the matter with waiting." ”

"Do you say, Brother Michi?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed wildly.

On the battleship, Ye Mo's face suddenly became gloomy, and he could hear that this voice was the Jindan stage disciple who provoked him when he was in the Corpse Sect, and he didn't know what confidence he had to dare to speak to him like this.

"Senior nephew Jin, don't talk nonsense, Senior Brother Miqi is your team leader, how can you talk to Miqi like this. ”

The short and fat middle-aged demon cultivator obviously understood the power of it, for fear of annoying Ye Mo, he wiped out this group of Jindan disciples in one fell swoop, and hurriedly scolded the arrogant Jindan stage disciple.

Ye Mo's eyelids drooped slightly, and he could hear from these words that the short and fat middle-aged demon cultivator didn't mention his cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage at all, obviously thinking that with his own talent, these Jindan Stage disciples would soon surpass him.

"Where is my nonsense, this waste doesn't know where to jump out, now it seems, hmph, it must have taken hundreds of years to cultivate the Yuan Baby, what is so terrible, he still dares to destroy me?"

The disciple surnamed Jin sneered, without the slightest enlightenment.

At this point, the short and fat middle-aged monk didn't want to say much, and his heart was secretly angry.

He also came from Jindan step by step, and he knew too well how powerful it was, the talented and powerful high-level Yuanying monks of the sect had to compete for the spiritual anointing, and they had no time to take care of these Jindan disciples, so the task fell to the ordinary, miserable Yuanying monks.

However, the high-level Yuanying Monks have no time to take care of these juniors, so the low-level Yuanying Monks do?

In the final analysis, no Yuanying cultivator was willing to do this hard work, and it was a little difficult to protect himself, let alone protect these Jindan disciples.

In the history of the major forces, the Yuanying Monk abandoned the Jindan disciples in the Demon Abyss Experience, and he couldn't count them with both hands and feet, and almost always the Jindan disciples obeyed the Yuanying Monks unconditionally, and I had never seen the Jindan disciples who dared to be so arrogant to their bosses.

Of course, maybe there were, but they all died, and they fed the monsters, so I haven't seen them.

"Uncle Shi, what are you worried about? I have seen a lot of this kind of waste little nephew, there was one in the last training, and the command of the warship was given to the little nephew, and that is still a third-order monk of Yuanying, he ...... Do you have the guts?"

The monk surnamed Jin laughed, and didn't look at Ye Mo's increasingly ugly face.

The short and fat middle-aged demon cultivator is old and refined, where can you not see that "Miqi" is a lonely demon cultivator, the so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, this kind of person is most likely to produce an outlaw character, and no one can please anyone.

In the eyes of the short and fat middle-aged demon cultivator, the little nephew in front of him was already a dead man, and his expression naturally became cold, and he turned around and left with his hands.

"Let's go, get on right away. ”

Ye Mo made a calm face, and returned to the cabin without looking back after speaking.

As soon as he stepped into the cabin, Ye Mo's eyes burst out with a chill, and he had already labeled this monk surnamed Jin as death in his heart.

The monk surnamed Jin had a background and could be tough, but the others did not, and hesitated for a long time before boarding the warship.

With the courage of a monk surnamed Jin, although he is not afraid of a low-level monk of Yuanying, after all, he still has to experience, so he also boarded the warship.

When everyone arrived, Ye Mo's divine sense spread outside the warship, urging the token envoy warship to fly out of the Flying Demon City.

Looking out from the Flying Demon City, the demonic energy in the sky was already extremely strong, but I didn't expect that out of the Flying Demon City, the demonic energy in the outside world was even more intense, extremely domineering, eroding the body of living beings at all times, and chaotic spirits.

Fortunately, there is a formation to isolate demonic qi in the formation of the warship itself, after all, not everyone cultivates pure demonic skills, and it will be very troublesome to resist the erosion of demonic qi.

Under the gray-blue clouds, tens of thousands of warships rushed into the abyss of the Demon Domain one after another, and then greatly reduced their speed and altitude, and moved forward cautiously.

The Demon Abyss is located in the depths of the Southern Demon Continent, and the cracked chasm is said to be hundreds of millions of miles long, almost tearing the continent apart, and I don't know how many deep it is, hunting every ten years, I don't know how many monks have fallen here, and it is extremely dangerous.

In the depths of the earth, there is the legendary Lord of Warcraft - the Abyss Strange Beast, this beast is not only amazingly powerful, but also has a much longer life than the ordinary human race and demon race, and it is common to sleep for hundreds of years.

In the records of the data, the abyssal beasts have fallen twice, each time causing great turmoil among the forces of all parties, frantically competing for the body of the abyss beasts, almost every time there is turmoil, the power structure of the Southern Demon Continent changes once.

It's just that I don't know why, every time an abyssal strange beast falls a hundred years after it falls, an identical abyssal strange beast will appear under the abyss of the Demon Domain.

However, although the Abyss Strange Beast was terrifying, Ye Mo was not worried that it would jump to the surface, and he and the others were only hunting lower-level Demonic Beasts on this trip, and they would never dare to fight the idea of the Abyss Strange Beast.

Even so, Ye Mo didn't dare to slack off, according to the strength level of the demonic beasts and demon clans, it was only the tenth order to support his death, and most of the demonic beasts were not something he could deal with, so he had to be careful.

"Huh, ninth-order demonic beasts?"

Ye Mo's expression moved, and he said to himself: "This time I came in to experience and find resources, and it is not good to let them stay on the ship all the time, so let them go down and fight with this demonic beast." ”

"Buzz!"

The warship shook slightly, and suddenly stopped.

The ten Jindan stage disciples did not arrive in the cabin, they came to the Demon Domain Abyss from their experience, how could they stay in the cabin all the time, at this moment, when they saw the warship stop, they were slightly surprised, and they couldn't help but poke out their divine sense and searched down.

"The Blue Poison Sand Scorpion is a demonic beast at the peak of the ninth order, and it will be a headache to initiate a mad Jindan stage demon cultivator. ”

"There are a lot of people in me, it's just a ninth-order demonic beast, it's nothing, everyone, who is going to fight with me with this sand scorpion?"

"Haha, you can discuss, I'll go first. ”

......

A loud verbal curse came, and it gradually drifted away, apparently leaving the warship to hunt the blue poisonous sand scorpion.

Ye Mo had nothing to do, walked out of the cabin, stood on the deck with his hands in his hands, his sharp gaze pierced the void, and watched the situation below from a distance.

Ten Jindan high-level, pinnacle demon cultivators flew down together, holding magic weapons of different qualities in their hands, none of them were top-level magic weapons, all of them were Yuan Shen magic weapons, and the spiritual pressure was like a tide, instantly covering the land for thousands of miles.

Suddenly, so many demon cultivators appeared, and the blue poisonous sand scorpion instinctively felt a trace of fear and jealousy, and with a shriek, it shook two large pincers and several feet long scorpion tail and couldn't stop retreating.

If it was one, two high-level Jindan cultivators of the human race, the blue venom sand scorpion was not afraid at all, but these ten Jindan stage demon cultivators were beyond the limit of what it could contend with, not to mention, these demon cultivators were not simple in their breath.

"It's going to burrow into the ground and escape, Brother Zhao!"

A Jindan monk saw a blue and yellow mist intersecting around the blue poisonous sand scorpion, and hurriedly shouted at the other demon cultivator.

"Don't worry, it can't run away, hundreds of corpses will be graved!"

That Jin Dan Demon Cultivator surnamed Zhao smiled coldly, his hands intertwined into a phantom, and he instantly played dozens of magic tricks, and finally put his hands together and slammed them to the ground.

Bang bang bang......

I saw that the gray-blue earth suddenly bulged with nearly a hundred dirt bags, each of which emitted a strong dead air, and the black mist flew away, and at the same time it was extremely hard.

The sand scorpion was trying to run away from the ground, but he didn't want to, not only did he not dig out a passage, but instead jumped up a big dirt bag and flew it to the side, and he was immediately frantic and hissed.

At this time, the earthen bag exploded, and nearly a hundred pairs of rotten and smelly arms poked out of the exploded grave bag, and then nearly a hundred rotting corpses crawled out, screaming and slaughtering the sand scorpion.

The sand scorpion screamed in horror, and the huge scorpion pincers erupted with a huge force of more than 100,000 catties, sweeping away and cutting the rotting corpse in front of him.

The scorpion tail also turned into a sharp long whip at this time, and a single swing injured several carrion corpses, and in the blink of an eye, these carrion corpses roared, and a large cloud of gray smoke rushed up from their bodies, and in a few breaths it became a pile of mud.

"It's a bully poison, this blue poisonous sand scorpion is not simple, fight quickly, don't delay, it will change later. ”

Seeing this scene, the face of the young demon cultivator who performed the "Hundred Corpses from the Tomb" changed, knowing that the rotting corpse he summoned could not drag the sand scorpion for long, he immediately shouted, and a delicate and retro seal in his hand was thrown out.

At the same time, other people didn't dare to underestimate the demonic beasts, and they all played their own Yuan Shen magic weapons, and for a while, the corpse qi and demonic qi were surging wildly, and the terrifying spiritual pressure oppressed thousands of miles, and the ten Yuan Shen magic weapons erupted with infinite power, completely sealing the life path of the blue poisonous sand scorpion.