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Text 1204 Human Immortal Tribulation

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    Five breaths later, five immortals died tragically!  The horrific scene shocked countless creatures.  Being on the front lines fighting with all their lives, they naturally know how difficult these immortals are to deal with. Not only do they have to deal with the Kunpeng Divine Sect's army, but they also have to devote their energy to breaking through the shield. They are simply beyond their capabilities. Countless creatures have nothing to do with these immortals.  But now, Ye Mo killed five immortals in a row as soon as he took action. What kind of terrifying cultivation power is this?  The five immortals died tragically, and a sharp, high-pitched cry resounded, awakening the Ghost Tomb King of the Kunpeng Shen Sect's Ghost Tribe. He stared blankly at the direction in which the five immortals fell, and almost fainted.  "Ah" He was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and his whole body was trembling.  Under their own eyelids, these cactatically were heavily fought by Ye Mo, and five were destroyed directly. How could the fairy monster be guilty?  "Kill you!" The Ghost Tomb King is one of the top princes in the Ghost Tribe. At this moment, his eyes are filled with hatred and he strikes fiercely, sacrificing the big tomb under his feet.  The shape of this tomb is grand and simple, with a sense of vicissitudes of time. As soon as it was sacrificed, it rose up in the storm, covering the sky and the sun, and turned into a real tomb, with billowing yin, hostility, evil spirits, etc. rising into the sky.  , the spiritual pressure is overwhelming.  Afterwards, the tomb rumbled and shook the void, crushing towards Ye Mo, as if the sky was falling, the scene was terrifying.  Ye Mo was about to attack, but at this moment, his spiritual sense suddenly alerted him, making his body suddenly tense up, and he moved a hundred feet to the side. Although he was still under the cover of the tomb, he had already escaped the sneak attack behind him.  Mo yelled, and punched out a majestic fist in the air, shaking away the law and order, and barely resisting the tomb. Then he looked back and found a young man with a face as sharp as a knife, red lips and white teeth, as beautiful as a woman.  .  This person was holding a drawing board in his left hand and a thick brush in his right hand. He had a light smile on his face and showed a kind smile to Ye Mo.  Next to this young man, there is a unicorn with surging electric light and flashing thunder. It is an extraordinary horse, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, with auspicious energy steaming around it, and clouds and mist surrounding it.  "The painting king of the Spirit Tribe!" Ye Mo looked at the young man with cold eyes.  The King of Paintings of the Spirit Tribe, a painting that was spread from the fairy world to the lower realm gave birth to a spirit tribe that became intelligent and refined. His own cultivation is not as good as that of the top princes, but his magical powers are very terrifying and weird.  "What? You don't think you have enough opponents? How about adding me as well?" The voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of a phoenix, and like the wind blowing through the mind, it was intoxicating.  "Wind Spirit King!" Ye Mo was shuddered, and turned to look at a stunning figure wearing bold clothes, with gauze tassels dancing in the wind.  "Two top princes, one ordinary prince, and three princes appeared at the same time to besiege Ye Mo.  It¡¯s hard to imagine that now Ye Mo¡¯s side has smuggled down 200 immortal clones from the fairy world to support him, which is equivalent to 200 powerful men. With such a lineup, Kunpeng Shenzong can still separate three princes to besiege Ye Mo.  "You don't care about the immortal clones anymore?" Ye Mo frowned, wondering how these people could be so calm.  "There are tens of thousands of immortal clones. How can we control so many. In any case, you will definitely not be able to completely break the plans of the immortals this time. Likewise, you can stay." The Wind Spirit King only wore a piece of clothing and a thin pair of clothes.  Apart from the thin skirt, there is only a translucent hazy gauze on the body. It is full of strange amorous feelings and full of charm. However, its temperament is ethereal and out of the ordinary, very contradictory.  Hearing this, Ye Mo's heart suddenly sank.  King Wind Spirit is right, there are too many immortals in the lower world, even if all the strongest ones are sent out to greet them, it is not enough.  " Moreover, these immortal clones were originally used as cannon fodder to cover up the traces of the immortal clones.  "In this case, it doesn't matter what they do, as long as they guard this three-acre land and welcome the immortal clones, as for the clones of other immortals, there is no need to pay attention to them.  Of course, this is the case for the Kunpeng Divine Sect, but it has a different meaning for the four tribes of Jiuzhou and Ye Mo. No matter which immortal recovers his cultivation, it will be very terrifying and cannot be let go!  In such comparison, it is nothing if the Kunpeng Divine Sect can still send out the strongest.  "The three princes are besieging Ye. They really think highly of Ye." Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light flickered, like the cold moonlight, or like the cold metal light reflected by the sword.  "We don't dare to underestimate City Lord Ye." The painting king's skin is as white as frost, his eyebrows are soft, and his water-like eyebrows are drawn into his temples, lightlyHe said with a smile.  "Then let's see the real chapter." Ye Mo sneered, and the blue gown swayed, and the light of infinite energy and blood came out of the body, turning into red clouds, and the surging blood light was as blazing as the huge divine sun.  , eye-catching.  "Go!" "Suppression!" "Wind of Sand Vortex!" The three princes were not polite, and each launched a powerful method.  The painting king's face, with red lips and white teeth, condensed, he pointed at Ye Mo with the magic formula, and shouted to Lei Qilin beside him.  The unicorn was several feet tall and ten feet long. Its whole body was filled with thunder and lightning, which was very blazing. Its pair of beast eyes were as bright as two eternal magic lamps. It roared with extraordinary power and stepped on colorful auspicious clouds, which were wrapped around its body.  The auspicious energy and lightning rushed away with unparalleled ferocity.  At the same time, the Ghost Tomb King also controlled the big tomb, suppressing it overwhelmingly. The death energy of the underworld was surging, and the mist surged into the sky. It seemed that he was really going to send Ye Mo into the tomb to be refined.  The Wind Spirit King was even more terrifying. His innate magical power was directly activated. In an instant, the void cracked and twisted suddenly, and then countless holes appeared quickly, and these holes were invisible and extremely secretive.  The three magical powers and magic weapons came to suppress them at the same time, and even Ye Mo's expression became serious.  "Kill!" Ye Mo looked up to the sky and roared, his hair wildly dancing, and his eyes were filled with divine light. There were sixteen prisms standing in the sky and the earth, and in the rotation, the sun was destroying, the stars were sinking, and the universe was collapsing.  "Star-Destroying Finger!" The self-created martial arts was unleashed, and stars flickered like starlight. They were not very bright, but very moving. It was as if the entire starry sky and infinite stars were condensed on this finger.  Around the fingertips, there is a circle of dark black, exuding a terrifying aura.  With a pointing finger, the void was shattered layer by layer, the chaotic storm was annihilated, and the laws were defeated and dispersed, like a mini black hole flying out.  The terrifying and boundless sight made the Wind Spirit King retreat quickly in shock. He did not dare to resist, so he could only continue to use his magical power to gradually eliminate this terrifying finger.  "Five Elements Capture Hand!" Ye Mo roared again, the bright multi-colored light flowing in his eyes, the five fingers spread out, and each finger was covered with a gorgeous divine light.  Bang!  With a palm that goes against the sky, the boundless secret power is overwhelming, and the rules of the five elements are rioting. At this moment, it seems that the whole world has stagnated, and countless creatures can't help but change their faces wildly, and their expressions are horrified, as if they are stuck in a quagmire.  Crack!  Turning his head, Ye Mo's whole body erupted with dazzling purple light, blazing like a divine fire, leaping and beating, exploding into the void. Billions of thunders twisted like dragons, winding and slashing, crisscrossing the sky.  "Everything, condense!" The Vientiane Purple Thunder Flame formed by the fusion of Yin and Yang's Immortal Thunder and Purple Air Cloud Flame spurted out, sweeping out like a wave, and then condensed suddenly, and actually condensed into a purple thunder entanglement,  The divine horse and the extraordinary thunder unicorn.  This thunder unicorn made of purple cloud flames let out a long roar and rushed forward, fighting fiercely with the thunder unicorn drawn by the painting king.  One person can fight against three princes!  This scene shocked countless creatures into confusion, with faces full of horror and disbelief.  Who would have thought that Ye Mo was invincible in the Nascent Soul stage and invincible in the Divine Transformation stage, but now in the Void Refining stage, he could still defeat many with one enemy. The three princes, two of whom were top princes, still had no chance.  Nothing can be done to him!  Such a result made the three princes look extremely ugly.  They are the top princes, even the kings of painting. Their talents were very terrible when they were young. They are real blazing suns. They are paintings made casually by immortals. After they are born with spiritual wisdom, they are naturally extraordinary.  Not to mention the Wind Spirit King and the Ghost Tomb King.  The Wind Spirit King is second only to the Thunder Spirit King in the Kunpeng Divine Sect Spirit Clan. Among the many top princes, his combat prowess is also one of the best. He was also extremely extraordinary when he was young.  The same is true for the Ghost Tomb King. Relying on the magical tomb, he is not afraid of even the members of the ghost tribe. He is superior to the entire Shenzong.  But the current situation isthe three of them have nothing to do with Ye Mo!  How can they accept this?  "Bury people!" The Ghost Tomb King shouted angrily, pinching the spells in his hand. The surrounding ghosts were filled with ghost energy, and the mist turned into billowing black clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum overwhelmed the heaven and earth.  Boom!  The power of the tomb skyrocketed, and a dark and secluded hole opened above it. The black light circulated, as if it wanted to swallow up the world, the sun and the moon, and even the light could not escape.  On the other side, the painting king also painted again. In just a few strokes, a vast galaxy appeared on the paper. The stars were misty, like yarn and mist, and jumped out.    Suddenly, the entire sky collapsed and turned into a black background. A gorgeous and vast galaxy hung in it. The stars were like grains of sand, shining brightly and brightly.  Immediately afterwards, the galaxy suddenly shook, and a vast and boundless waterfall of starlight poured down. The scene was magnificent and terrifying, as if hundreds of millions of stars were condensed in the waterfall, rolling down.  "Extreme wind kills the area!" At this time, the Wind Spirit King also took action, the void was shattered inch by inch, the chaotic storm was wiped out, there was only a truly "empty" area, but there was unspeakable horror, slowly  Move towards Ye Mo and unite with the Star Waterfall to force Ye Mo into the tomb.  Ye Mo frowned, turned his palm, and a flying sword with great magical power appeared in his hand, and he threw it into the "vacuum" zone.  In an instant, the flying sword was sucked in by the almost invisible hole. Then Ye Mo glanced slightly with his consciousness and found that after the flying sword entered through the hole, it was instantly crushed. It was really flat.  , hundreds of thousands or millions of times smaller than the countless particles in the human body, and its area instantly reaches hundreds of millions of miles, which is extremely terrifying!  Seeing this scene, Ye Mo's expression changed instantly. At this moment, he suddenly understood why the Wind Spirit King had such a prestigious reputation!  "No matter how strong your supernatural power is, no matter how wonderful the magic weapon is, can it be compared to the heavenly calamity?" Ye Mo suddenly smiled coldly, and all the auras around his body exploded. Yue Zhiyuan came, like a round of divine sun coming from the fairy world, shaking in all directions, shaking the nine heavens and nine ghosts, filling the sky  The law trembles and shines brilliantly, expressing surrender!  Boom!  At this moment, the endless dark clouds were dispersed, and a nine-color calamity cloud appeared that covered the sky. The aura of the avenue and the aura of destruction were both present. It was so terrifying that it made your heart tremble, and your soul almost wanted to escape from its shell.  "Human Immortal Tribulation!" The expressions of the three kings immediately changed wildly, turning as pale as corpses. They never expected that Ye Mo could already overcome the tribulation, and he chose to do so at this time!
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