Chapter 892 - 931 Duel against the False Venerable

A year ago, Ye Mo obtained Yin Jiuchen's Divine Ape Nine Transformation Divine Powers, which completely replaced the "Thousand Transformations and Disguise Formula", but it was even more magical than the latter, no matter what it changed into, it was not just an illusion package, but it really became that thing, which is not an exaggeration. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With such magical powers, Ye Mo's heart also beat anxiously.

In normal times, he would not be in such a hurry to break through, but now is a very moment, and he can't prove his qualifications, how can he get the approval of the Huangfu family?

So, under Ye Mo's careful planning, Yin Jiuchen became himself, and he appeared in the home of Huangmu Shenjun Yuhao with another face, and with the relationship between Huangfu Qiuyu and Huangfu Fat Niu, he got an identity certificate.

After that, Ye Mo changed his appearance, put on a mask, and began to take tasks frantically in the Hall of Merit, sharpening himself, and as a result, there was a mysterious golden-faced man in the Beiming Immortal Cultivation Realm who had amazing combat power and could not see the end of the dragon.

In order to cover up his identity, Ye Mo even came to Yin Jiuchen's powerful stick technique, showing people with a powerful body and stick technique.

It was under such careful cover-up that Ye Mo's true identity had never been discovered for a year.

And his own cultivation, as early as after Yin Jiuchen transformed his bloodline, he broke through from the seventh order of Yuanying to the eighth order of Yuanying, and after some grinding and devouring, his cultivation rose rapidly, so more than two months ago, Ye Mo made a breakthrough and was promoted to the ninth order of Yuanying.

This kind of speed, although it is not as good as the Blood Demon, but it also makes Ye Mo very satisfied.

Ye Mo didn't want to take the task this time, but this was a mission issued by the Heavenly City Alliance, and the spiritual material rewarded was the Yuanyuan Fruit born in the Netherworld, with a grade of thirteen, which was not precious, but it was absolutely rare.

This fruit was born in the Netherworld Jedi, absorbing dead qi and growing, extremely poisonous, it may not be able to reach it as a spiritual material, but as a poison, it is more than enough, even if the Venerable Monk in the early stage of the transformation of the god must be abolished.

This fruit alone could not attract the cultivators of the Xuan King who cultivated to be strong, so there were other spiritual materials as a foil, and even so, there were very few monks who were willing to make a move.

It just so happened that Ye Mo knew from Ah Li that the Spirit Grass combined with this Yuan-loving Fruit could be refined into a very rare pill, and if he was lucky enough to stimulate the vitality in the Spirit Grass, he would be able to refine a Great Pill that greatly increased his longevity.

Ye Moke was worried that there was no good birthday gift for Huangfu Yan's grandmother, how could he let go of such an opportunity, so he took over this task.

Unexpectedly, the people of the Heavenly City Alliance were so shameless, but they did not believe in the completion of the task, but they had to force themselves on the thief ship.

What Ye Mo didn't expect was that he had checked the information of this middle-aged man in green shirt before he came, this person had good qualifications, but that's all, the ninth order of Yuanying was already the limit, and now when he looked at it, he had become a god venerable!

If it was only physical means and stick methods, Ye Mo was really not this person's opponent, fortunately, he was hiding his identity, and most of the methods were not used.

Especially the eight-series flying sword, now the eight flying swords have been refined into small magical powers, and the eight-series are all gathered, and the Purple Sword Immortal Palace is rampant in cultivating the magical powers of the immortal world, is it child's play!

With a wave of "Huh", a swaying green lotus appeared under Ye Mo's feet, and the "Heavenly Void Sword Intent" and "Holy Gold Meditation" were all blessed on the eight-series small divine power flying sword.

In an instant, the eight-series small magic power flying sword shone brightly, and the spiritual pressure rose to the sky, which was extremely compelling, and an eight-headed demon spirit appeared on the sword, majestic and fierce.

"Go!"

Ye Mo raised his hand and pointed at it, and the eight-series small divine power flying sword was like eight reckless dragons, and his body twisted and winded, with a long roar in the air, and he roared away.

The golden flying sword is dark and bright, and the strange ghost light destroys everything; the wooden flying sword is as red as blood, and in the blood mist, a Buddha sits cross-legged, surrounded by a real dragon, and his bloody eyes are terrifying; the water flying sword is blue, and a mini golden-eyed Ahuizotl roars on his chest, turning the tide; the fire flying sword is full of flames, soaring and beating, the Vermilion Bird is burning wildly, and the red handsome bird is fighting in the sky; the earth flying sword has only a faint layer of earthy yellow. The wind-based flying sword is as green as a knife, the green luan is endless, and the blade of space dances wildly; the ice-type flying sword is as thin as paper, and a snow-colored translucent miniature octopus dances on it, the snowflakes stir and the void is twisted; the thunder-type flying sword purple lightning explodes, and the thunder light rushes into the sky.

The eight-series small divine powers were distributed into a sword array and strangled, the momentum was amazing, and the spiritual pressure that erupted was even more discoloring, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt saw this scene, and the corners of his eyes also jumped sharply, and he faintly felt that if he didn't dodge, even if he was the body of the Venerable, I am afraid that he would not be able to please him.

But...... I only have this one day, my venerable, a day has passed, I have to fight back to my original form, even worse than the original, during this period, I will be bullied by a primordial infant monk?

Why!

When the middle-aged man in the green shirt thought of this, his face turned hideous, and he shouted angrily: "Junior, I don't know what to say, let you see the divine power of the Venerable!"

Great Magical Spell - Green Wind Dance!

As soon as the middle-aged man in the green shirt raised his hand, a jasper bone fan appeared in his hand, his eyes suddenly froze, and he waved his hand in the air!

The bone fan swept up a fierce wind in the sky, and dozens of black shadows flashed and slammed down, but around that shadow, there was no strong wind.

Below, Ye Mo stared at it, only to find that this was actually a spatial crack, a void slash from a wind-based spell, and the black shadow was nothing else, but a hole torn open by the wind-based space blade!

The eight-series small supernatural flying sword quickly collided with the swept wind, and a large cyan airflow exploded in the air, and the eight-series flying sword moved into the air like a dragon, moving forward, but it was trembling by the void blade.

"Zheng!"

Eight sword sounds resounded, and the eight flying swords spewed out extremely powerful sword rays, as long as a hundred zhang, shuttling and sweeping in mid-air.

In an instant, hundreds of strikes were exchanged, and the boundless cyan air exploded, blowing away like a whirlwind cloud.

Under the fierce impact, the eight-series flying sword rolled back, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt was also crooked, and his face was shocked.

"You ......"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt stared at Ye Mo coldly, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"His Holiness ......"

Ye Mo smiled lightly and shook his head, in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, he was so mocking.

"Shaft, look for death!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt was extremely aggrieved, and his face turned red.

As an elder Yuanying monk, his cultivation power is naturally not bad, but after his cultivation has been promoted to the god transformation stage through pills and secret techniques, his combat power is very weak, especially when he casts a half-baked great magic spell, and the magic weapon in his hand is also at the level of small magic power, so it can be said that his combat power is weaker than that of ordinary Venerables.

Even so, he still couldn't stand the ridicule of a junior in the infancy stage!

"Reverse Qi Trick!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt was hesitant at first, but after thinking of something, he became firm, raised his hand and began to play the trick.

In the distance, Ye Mo saw the posture of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and without thinking about it, he sacrificed the Qingxuan Luan Feather Sword, a pale waterfall. Shoot out, so fast that people can't react.

Yuehua was imprinted on the middle-aged man in the green shirt, which made him stunned for a moment, and then remembered Ye Mo's Yuehua spell, and subconsciously condensed the mana shield to protect himself.

"Dang!"

With a bang, the shield shattered in an instant, and the Qingxuan Luan Feather Sword stabbed fiercely on the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and there was a tremor of gold and iron striking.

"Talisman?"

Ye Mo sighed lightly, and at the same time as he was surprised, the second sword had already been slashed out.

"Damn!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt hurriedly slapped the storage bag, grabbed a few rays of light and sacrificed them towards Ye Mo, and then raised his hand to draw in the void, as if tearing the void, and his body stepped into it, and the next moment, he walked out from dozens of miles away.

In the blink of an eye, several magic weapons were suppressed, Ye Mo took them back into the storage bag, and his eyes were solemn: "This person not only has the cultivation of the Venerable, but also the Venerable's unique ability to travel across the air, what kind of elixir can actually raise a person to the Venerable level in a short period of time?"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt escaped to a safe distance, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then laid several prohibitions and puppets around him in one go, and began to prepare "Reverse Qi Jue" again.

"Dozens of miles away, if it's an ordinary monk, there's really nothing to do with you, but unfortunately, what you meet is yourself, it's a big deal to fight the Yuehua accumulated in the past two years, and I want to kill you. ”

Ye Mo looked coldly at the middle-aged man in green shirt in the distance, and waved his sword without saying a word, and suddenly another moonflower waterfall as pale as snow rushed out.

Yuehua's speed was extremely fast, almost instantaneous, and the next moment, Ye Mo's figure also disappeared.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt was preparing, where could he prevent the Yuehua Waterfall, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Without waiting for him to react, a long whistle broke through the sky, and in an instant, a vast killing brilliance flickered through the sky, taking away the vision of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and in the pitch-black "vision", there was only a beautiful bright moon slowly climbing, blooming with extreme brilliance.

"Dang!"

Another loud bang sounded, it was the magic weapon armor of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and the automatic protector formed a shield and blocked a blow for him.

Ye Mo was not in a hurry, and said lightly: "See how many times you can block it!"

The eight-series flying sword broke through the air, and the floating light slashed like a phantom, making the shield tremble, and in addition, Ye Mo also performed the "Immortal Exterminator", slapping on the shield one by one.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt quickly regained his eyesight, and the scene in front of him made him extremely angry, and he wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't escape at all, this son's Yuehua spell was too weird, and he might not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in the green shirt was even more sad and angry, he was a venerable man, and he was forced to this point by a little monk who came out of an unknown corner.

"Junior, don't force me, or everyone will die together. ”

The facts made the middle-aged man in green shirt helpless, and seeing that the shield was becoming more and more unstable, he hurriedly opened his mouth and threatened.

What answered him was Ye Mo's silence, which made him feel even more desperate.

"Bang!"

The shield was finally broken, and almost instantly, the middle-aged man in the green shirt saw a light and elegant sword light attack.

"Since you want me to die, let's all die together!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt roared angrily, opened his hands and hugged Ye Mo, wanting to pull Ye Mo to die together.

"Poof!"

At the moment of the thousand troops, the two flying swords quickly fell, cutting off the arm of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, while Ye Mo's figure quickly floated backwards, the void was broken like a picture, but inside was another world......

Rumble!