Rebirth Space: The Immortal Master is Proud of Her Poison

Chapter 327 Demon Spell
It turned out that the lively and bustling city was full of patrolling guards and monks hurrying to and fro. It was more than twice as lively as before.

The sky was dark, as if a storm was about to come.

The city wall was full of high-ranking monks. They had been looking westward, and the ground was still trembling slightly, as if thousands of species were rushing towards them.

And faint roars, growls, screams...

"Small idea~!"

"Xiaoyue~!"

Xiao Lingtian and Mo Yunkai spoke to them at the same time.

Ye Junyu and Luyi looked at each other and smiled, they saw the most beautiful scenery on the city wall.

Among the Nascent Soul cultivators, the Great Elder is definitely the most conspicuous.

Ye Junyu said: "Go ahead, let's go find the Great Elder~!"

"Be careful~!"

Several people jumped up and ran up the ten thousand zhang city wall, each went to find their own sect.

Ye Junyu and Luyi boarded the city wall and stood behind the Great Elder.

In the vast northern source outside the city to the north, there are countless demons and monsters Xiaoxiu rushing crazily from a distance.

Some even staggered, looking back while running.

With a look of panic.

When they reached the city wall and saw the half-open city gate and the coercion above the city wall, they hurriedly divided into two camps on the left and right to start stationing.

Luyi gently tugged on the sleeve of the Great Elder, "This is...?"

The Great Elder turned around abruptly, and when she saw the two of them, the fierce aura on her face suddenly stopped, and she said with a faint smile: "The two little guys are here, it's a mess here, be careful~!"

Then he frowned and looked forward and said slowly, "Unidentified creatures extend from Izumo Mountain, and the demons and demons living in the extreme north can't stay~!"

Several Nascent Soul cultivators rushed forward, but were forced by unknown coercion to make it impossible to move.

As for entering the city, the number of monsters and monsters is too large, and they haven't figured out how to arrange them~!

Ye Junyu's eyes were fixed, and she looked straight ahead, except for the billowing darkness, she couldn't see any vision.

"There."

"Buzz, buzz~!"

At this moment, a burst of low-pitched Vatican scriptures seemed to come slowly from the sky.

The voice penetrated directly into the hearts of the people, making the cultivators of the human, demon, and demon tribes below the foundation establishment into a turmoil.

Even, the disciples of the low-level monsters and demons who came continuously.

Some couldn't bear the palpitations.

He started to fall to the ground, covering his head with his hands and rolling.

After a while, he started to convulse, foaming at the mouth~!

"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyi, stay focused~!"

The elder gave a loud shout.

Immediately, the ten Nascent Souls on the city wall jumped up, and a huge spiritual light exploded in their hands, and shot towards the sky.

In an instant, the Vatican scriptures hidden behind the black clouds turned into huge black characters.

It hit here like a cannonball.

That disturbing mood became more intense.

Even Lu Yi and Ye Junyu's sea of ​​consciousness began to ache faintly.

'It's that kind of demon spell~! '

The two sat cross-legged at the same time, concentrating on their minds, and using the Goddess Art, they quickly walked through the eight extraordinary meridians of the body.

Immediately, like a mantra of clearing the spirit, the Lingtai gradually became clear~!

"Buzz~!!"

The magic sound hit Beilin City continuously, and the city's heart throbbed.

The outside of the city has become a mess.

Although the ten Nascent Souls escorted them ten li away.

Do your best to isolate.

But that voice seemed to be able to penetrate all auras, slowly attacking.

Many low-level disciples running in the extreme north source have already begun to vomit black blood.

A small number are still struggling to move forward.

Want to break free from that demon spell!
"Buzz, buzz." Even the Nascent Soul cultivator felt a little uncomfortable.

Mo Yun Wuji shouted at the Winged Demon King: "No, Brother Yao, this voice is too penetrating, let's fight~!"

The Winged Demon King looked at the land of the extreme north, the demon and demon disciples who fell to the ground one after another, their faces were gloomy, and there were even a steady stream of disciples, still rushing forward with all their strength.

I can't bear it.

"Bang bang bang~!"

The Vatican scriptures became more urgent, and the speed of the 'buzzing' became faster and faster.

Characters came from the sky and smashed towards them.

If the Nascent Soul cultivator let go of a flying character, the character would explode when it hit the ground like a cannonball.

All creatures within a hundred meters of the surrounding area perish.

Very destructive.

He turned his head to look at Elder Feng Ling and Lord Jian Yidao: "Let's push forward another ten miles, and stop waiting after half an hour~!"

The top ten Nascent Souls nodded slightly.

A flash of light flashed in his hand.

Pushing towards the dark demonic energy in the sky, "Boom, boom~!" The sound of huge explosions continued continuously.

A circle of ripples exploded in the air.

Ye Junyu clearly saw that the speed of the characters smashed out by the Vatican scriptures was even faster.

Dazzling.

The sound of 'buzzing' still spread to everyone's ears unhurriedly, even further away.

Sweat beaded faintly on Yuan Ying's head, and the usually calm Elder Feng Ling's face was condensed. Every time he pushed forward, the Fan Gang characters dropped from the sky became bigger and bigger.

In this battle, I haven't seen the devil pushing hands yet, and it's obvious that humans have the upper hand.

"Ah~, help~!"

I saw that the ground was even more chaotic, those demon and demon disciples who had fallen to the ground.

At this time, he staggered to his feet again.

Their eyes were red, black blood appeared from the corners of their lips, and the nails on their hands were long.

The normal demon and demon disciples who were rushing to the side rushed towards them, biting anyone they saw.

In an instant, the entire Jibeiyuan was fighting into a mess.

Bursts of bloody smell wafted up.

Mo Yun Wuji and Feather Wing Demon King sighed deeply, they looked at each other, and roared in a low voice: "Brothers, give up, let's fight~!"

The ten Nascent Souls were in the sky, playing Dao Jue with both hands.

I saw Great Elder Feng Ling even flew up, leaped over the heads of the crowd and stood on the horizon.

With a wave of his hand.

Ten beams of light shot down in all directions towards the extreme north source.

Immediately, the Vatican scriptures that howled like ghosts and wolves faded away faintly.

The ten Nascent Souls stand in ten directions respectively.

At the same time, countless spiritual formulas were shot on the ten beams of light, even with array flags and command symbols.

Every time a beam of light is shot, it will intersect again.

Until the ten beams of light were all brushed by the ten nascent souls.

In an instant, a huge spiritual light shot up into the sky, and an extremely huge light curtain came down from the sky.

Cover all the areas beyond miles from the source of the extreme north.

"Damn it~!"

The sound of 'buzzing' disappeared, and a word that seemed like a ghost but not a ghost, like a demon but not a demon, and seemed like a way but not a way came over.

Even that voice is gentle.

As if with a huge temptation.

Immediately, countless monks wanted to pull out the light curtain of the magic circle and let in the ghostly voice.

(End of this chapter)