As soon as the head of the Xiao family said this, everyone subconsciously looked at Ye Mo, wondering how he chose. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone can see that the head of the Xiao family is clearly planning to kill Ye Mo, and even more covets Ye Mo's Ten Thousand Lei Ancient Tree and the Nine Transformation Divine Ape, and most of the monks can see the loopholes in the rules, but no one says it.

At this point, even Huangfu Qingyan didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Mo, she wanted to know how this young man would choose.

And Ye Mo sneered in his heart, and said without hesitation: "Since the seniors and the alliance friends have this interest, Ye Mo should accompany him, but before that, I also ask the seniors to show the bets first." ”

"Well, the young man is happy enough. ”

The head of the Xiao family did not hesitate, his palm turned over, and the palm of his hand flashed with brilliant light, and when the light disappeared, a purple and strange spirit grass appeared.

"This is a sacred grass used as a god, and the spirit ointment of the Southern Demon is the same name, you failed to cross the catastrophe not long ago, and you were lucky not to die, but you were knocked down to the realm, and now this seat is betting on the god of the god grass, this sincerity is enough?"

The head of the Xiao family smiled lightly.

"It's stingy. ”

Gu Tianfang immediately sneered.

The heavenly and earthly treasures and divine medicine spirit herbs used to transform the gods are indeed extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary monks, but in the eyes of these Southern Demon Holy Sons, it is nothing more than that, if needed, it is a very simple matter to give Ye Mo a copy, and it is incomparable to the Ten Thousand Thunder Ancient Tree and the Nine Transformation Divine Ape.

The expression of the head of the Xiao family remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Xiaoyou's words are wrong, although the name of the Ten Thousand Thunder Ancient Tree is big, but it is actually not worthy of the name, it can resist the thunderstorm is good, but it is not all the thunder can resist, it needs the extremely precious heaven and earth treasure and the thunder to be cultivated together, in order to truly complete the transformation, it is ...... now But a young tree is not that valuable. ”

"The same is true of the Nine Transformation Divine Ape, no, it is the eight-armed demon ape, after all, we don't know, whether it has successfully transformed, but Xiaoyou is so sure, could it be that the demon ape has successfully transformed? ”

"No, this is very fair, the younger generation does lack the things that transform into gods, but this divine grass alone is not enough, if the seniors are really sincere, they will also bet on the auxiliary spiritual materials needed to transform the gods. ”

Ye Mo thought about it, and didn't want to expose the fact that Yin Jiuchen had become a Nine Transformation God Ape, so he said.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, and ask the head of the Pei family to take action and set up a magic circle, so that young people can fight the law. ”

The head of the Xiao family nodded slightly, and the divine sense transmitted the voice to the people in the family, and soon, the rest of the auxiliary spiritual materials were also sent, piled up on a small table, like a small mountain, blooming with misty colorful light, the aura was dense, and the fragrance was bursting, which made people red.

On the other side, the head of the Pei family did not get up and leave the table, turned his palm over, and a mini array disk appeared in his hand, and then he threw it lightly, played a few tricks at random, and shouted lightly: "Disease!"

I saw that this array disk skyrocketed in the air, and the glow filled the sky, and hundreds of array disks disappeared into the void, and then a large area of incomparably rich white smoke surged out of the void.

The smoke was extremely thick, and it quickly converged and condensed together, turning into a huge ring, suspended in mid-air, and the translucent magic circle enchantment shrouded the entire ring, flashing with clear light.

"This is a set of array plates refined by this practice, called Qingyun, and now it is a half-formed magic array, which is powerful enough to trap the middle stage of the transformation of the gods for an hour, and it is enough for these young people to fight. ”

The tone of the head of the Pei family is confident and arrogant, but it makes people not disdain or question, without him, the name of the Pei family of Qimen is there, and the formation mage association is under the control of the Pei family, what is so strange about this little means.

Seeing that the magic circle ring was arranged, Ye Mo rolled up the sleeves of his robe, dressed in an ordinary green clothes hunting and dancing, and his figure swept away, and he arrived at the magic circle ring in an instant.

"All of the people present are the top elites of the alliance, I don't know who wants to fight with the Ye City Lord? Don't worry, I won't blame you if you lose this seat, a god and spirit material, the Xiao family can still afford to lose." But if you win, the material will be yours. ”

The head of the Xiao family glanced at all the young monks around him.

In other cases, the head of the Xiao family would never say such a thing, after all, it is a spiritual material that transforms into a god, and it is extremely valuable, and if a few more copies are wasted, a big family like the Xiao family will also feel distressed, but at this time, I can't care about it so much, compared with the Nine Transformation God Ape and the Ten Thousand Thunder Ancient Tree, this price is nothing.

Of course, the purpose of doing this is because he doesn't know Ye Mo well enough.

In the past, Ye Mo was okay to say, but now after three years of "hidden cultivation", they don't know what means Ye Mo has and what kind of progress he has, so the head of the Xiao family wants to use a spiritual material to throw bricks and jade, and let a cannon fodder test Ye Mo's bottom.

It's a pity, no one is a fool, he can see what the Xiao family's main idea is, and there are loopholes in the rules, who will work for his Xiao family inexplicably?

Although there are also people who are lucky, they are also hesitating, they don't believe that Ye Mo will be a good man and a woman, and show mercy to their subordinates, if they dare to come to power, they don't need to do anything else, they are the accomplices of the Xiao family, and they will never show mercy to their subordinates.

The other families did not let their children be cannon fodder, and the monks of the Flying Immortal City, the Main City and other cities did not come forward, and for a while, the scene was a little cold, and the head of the Xiao family was a little embarrassed.

The head of the Xiao family didn't care about this, he still smiled and glanced at the many young monks, and after a long time, a middle-aged man who looked to be around forty years old stood up and sighed lightly: "I don't have enough qualifications in the next generation, I have no chance to turn into a god in this life, and there is not much left in Shouyuan. ”

The appearance of this person attracted a lot of attention, and some people recognized him.

"It is a famous monk in the Lingyun Fei Heavenly Lord City under the command of the Xiao family, who is more than 400 years old and married, not young, and now more than 300 years later, he is also a veteran Yuanying monk. Although his qualifications are not very good, he has a lot of experience in his life, and his magical powers are not simple, and his combat power is at the level of the top sect masters in the Heavenly Dao Alliance of the East China Sea. ”

"Converted into the combat power of the Southern Demon Doutai, it is about twenty rounds, which is stronger than the average Yuanying ninth-order cultivator. ”

"From this point of view, this Taoist friend is indeed not small. ”

"Naturally not small. ”

......

The middle-aged monk ignored the arguments of many monks, did not squint, kicked up in the air, and when the magic circle barrier opened, he dodged into it.

As soon as Ye Mo and the middle-aged monk met, they just saluted lightly, and then quietly gathered momentum.

One is a chance to fight.

One is for self-preservation, there is nothing to say.

"City Lord Ye, offended!"

The two confronted each other for a moment, the middle-aged monk suddenly shouted, his eyebrows suddenly sharpened, his eyes lit up, he raised his hand and patted the storage bag, and a large piece of dazzling blue light flew out, and when the air dropped, it was actually a piece of green bamboo magic sword, a total of one hundred and eight, surging like a cloud.

Each of the green bamboo magic swords is imprinted with golden veins, which is extremely extraordinary, making a whistle sound that breaks through the air, such a large number, even monks of the same level have a headache when they encounter it.

However, Ye Mo didn't move, and his calm and bright eyes looked at the middle-aged monk in the air.

Suddenly!

Ye Mo's eyes shone with two white lights, hazy as water, curling like smoke, which made people involuntarily intoxicated.

Moonlight Killing Domain - Coming!

Urged by the Yuehua spell, Ye Mo's eyes seemed to have two rounds of Gaojie Mingyue rising, and his body continued to spew thin Yuehua cold smoke, and at the same time, the figure slowly became blurred, and finally dissipated.

The middle-aged monk only felt that it was suddenly pitch black in front of him, and he was vigilant, but the next moment, he was attracted by a round of eternal bright moon slowly rising in front of him, and the vast, desolate, desolate, and beautiful aura came to his face.

"Not good!"

Just being attracted for a moment, the middle-aged monk suddenly came to his senses, and he bit his tongue in a hurry, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mouth, and at the same time, the smell of blood overflowed his mouth and nose, but he finally came to his senses.

The crisis did not really come, and when he woke up, the middle-aged monk found that a dark and faint incomparable sword light had come to him, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Duh!"

The middle-aged monk was in danger and did not panic, blood spurted from his mouth, he raised his hand to pinch the trick, and a string of fragrant beads in his hand burst out with incomparable divine light, and he came out of his hand to meet Ye Mo's withered Youyuan Sword.

"The reaction is very fast, but unfortunately, the meaning of cannon fodder is to come to test, and let your death be worth a little. ”

Ye Mo's face remained unchanged, and the Withered Youyuan Sword was unstoppable, not retreating at all.

"Dang!"

The tremor sound is like the resonance of gold and iron, deafening, and the small beads seem to be extraordinary, and they are not broken at the first time, but they are buzzing and trembling, constantly colliding with the Withering Youyuan Sword, and the power of the magic weapon is endless, and the divine light here is squirting and stirring, like a heavenly fire beating and soaring to the sky.

"Broken!"

Although the beads are extraordinary, they can only barely compete with the Withering Youyuan Sword, and the next moment, Ye Mo broke off with a snort, and the Withered Youyuan Sword trembled violently, and the faint black light was surging, as if it was constantly devouring the light emitted by the beads, and finally it was like a round of black demon sun, which was staggering.

In the end, the beads were shattered, and more than a dozen beads cracked, full of cracks, and filled the air.

The middle-aged monk squirted wildly, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

He still has a lot of useless means, and he shouldn't have been defeated so quickly, but he didn't expect Ye Mo's methods to be so weird and shoot so quickly, so he couldn't react, so he could only sacrifice his natal magic weapon to resist, but unfortunately, he still couldn't block it.

At this moment, he has been hit hard, and it is no longer possible to be Ye Mo's opponent.

"It's a pity...... My Light Dance Beads. ”

The middle-aged monk sighed, closed his eyes and waited for death.

The dark light of the Withering Youyuan Sword was as bright as fire, Ye Mo raised his hand and made a move, collected the sixteen beads in his hand, and threw them to the middle-aged monk with a strand of hair, and then the sword no longer hesitated, and swung it out violently!

"Poof!"

The sword light was like a rainbow, extinguishing the vitality of the middle-aged monk.

"Thank you. ”

Before he could say two words, the light in the eyes of the middle-aged monk dissipated, the Yuan Ying was also killed, the Yuan Shen collapsed, and completely fell.

In the snow maple forest, everyone was surprised, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

A monk of the ninth order of the Yuan Infant with a combat power of twenty rounds could not make three moves under Ye Mo!

What about his thunder spells! What about his various spells! What about his physical martial arts!

Just one spell, one magic sword, in three moves, killed a twenty-round monk, this ...... What kind of joke are you making in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?

And many Avatar Venerables and many Supreme Cultivators had a bright light in their eyes, staring closely at the young man in the ring, knowing that they still underestimated this young man.

In the ring, Ye Mo picked up the body of the middle-aged monk and gently threw it out of the ring, and the Withering Youyuan Sword released a radioactive black light, suspended beside him, causing the void around him to twist slightly, and the sword light was dark, like a rainbow like a star.