Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

In the dazzling silver light and black light, the giant sword and the spikes collided, and both sides released their power to the extreme.

In just an instant, storms of spiritual energy and demonic energy were released, as well as endless sword energy and sharp lights. They chopped and cut each other, covering the void of a hundred feet in radius, engulfing Ye Ming and the monsters together.

Then the roar of monsters and Ye Ming's shouts rang out.

After the two were in a stalemate for a moment, there was a sudden loud noise, and two figures, one golden and one black, shot out from behind.

The golden light converged, revealing Ye Ming's figure. At this time, he activated his magic power to the extreme, and his body became a little larger. His body was covered with scales, and silver runes loomed under the golden light. His eyes Look at each other solemnly.

After exerting the greater power of the Jueying Sword, the defense of the opposite monster was finally broken. The black light flowing on the monster's armor was much dimmed, and the arm armor was even dented. Some other parts were connected. At the position, slender cracks appeared, and traces of blood kept seeping from them.

At some point, there were tiny wounds on the monster's ferocious face, criss-crossed and dripping with blood.

The monster stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. Under the surge of demonic energy, the wounds squirmed and tried to heal.

But these demonic energies were washed away as soon as they encountered the tiny silver light remaining on the wound.

"Sword Qi? Brat, you pissed me off!"

Seeing this, the monster stared at Ye Ming with evil eyes. He grabbed his arms in the air, and a knife and a sword appeared on each of his palms.

The long sword in his left hand was black and slender, and tiny rays of sword light erupted from the blade automatically, causing the surrounding air to make loud explosions.

A scimitar in his right hand was filled with demonic energy, and the blade shone with cold light, looking extremely sharp.

The demon threw the sword into the air, and two clear sounds of "buzz" and "buzz" sounded, and the surrounding demonic energy gathered crazily towards the sword.

"Lingbao? You are a monster in the divine transformation stage!" Ye Ming couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw this scene.

The ones that can make such a noise are at least imitation Lingbao and above level treasures. And based on the brief contact just now, he has already felt the power of this demon soul. The power has greatly exceeded the limit of the Nascent Soul stage, and is only possible in the God Transformation stage.

And the cultivation level of this demon is not very stable, and it is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. As soon as he came into contact with it, he knew it was caused by San Gong.

Ye Ming is very familiar with this situation. When he practiced Qingyou Xuanyan Jue, he dispersed the power six times, which was very similar to this situation.

Therefore, this new monster is definitely a monster in the divine transformation stage after dispersing the power!

The monster opposite didn't answer, looked at Ye Ming and sneered, and continued to move the treasure.

Ye Ming glanced at the other side of the space crack. Since monsters that transform into gods need to lower their cultivation level before they can come over, there will be no monsters with higher cultivation levels coming over.

Moreover, I don’t know if it’s because this demon used too much force to break the space crack when it came just now, but the next demon hasn’t come yet. In this way, there is no need to worry about being besieged for the time being.

Then Ye Ming waved his sleeve and took out the Five Flame Fan, Yin Yang Divine Fire Mirror and Golden Sword.

The ten fingers quickly moved the magic formula to activate several treasures as quickly as possible.

At this time, the monster poured enough mana into the sword.

"Go!" Then, it roared and tapped Ye Ming twice with its fingers.

Suddenly, the long sword's black light flashed and turned into black threads, shooting out towards Ye Ming overwhelmingly.

And the scimitar, after a slight spin, erupted with a breathtaking dragon roar, and transformed into a black dragon dozens of feet long as the demonic energy rolled around.

"Ow..."

The giant dragon roared angrily, twisted its body, and disappeared. When it reappeared, it had jumped a hundred feet away. Then, he twisted closer to Ye Ming again.

Feeling the huge pressure of the black silk and the giant dragon, Ye Ming did not dare to neglect at all.

He first waved the five-flame fan suddenly, inspiring a huge fire phoenix and rushing towards the black dragon.

Then, he stretched out his hand and counted several times, turning the golden flying sword into golden threads and wrapping them around the dense black threads. The Yin Yang Divine Fire Mirror spurted out streams of dry blue ice flames, and then condensed into a piece of blue ice, blocking Heisi's path forward.

The giant black dragon waved its two front paws across each other, "Puff" and "Puff" twice, and grabbed two large pieces of red flame from the fire phoenix.

The fire phoenix let out a mournful cry, pecked it with its sharp beak, and launched a counterattack with its sharp claws, hitting the dragon's dark body with a "bang bang bang" sound.

But the results are few and far between. It takes several bites to tear off a small piece of black energy, and the decision is made!
The black threads sacrificed by the monsters also exerted great power. After the gold threads were entangled, many were quickly broken, but there were too many black threads, and the gold threads were submerged in just a few times, making it difficult to move.

Then most of the black threads continued to pierce the blue ice, making a muffled sound of "Duoduoduo..." and ice shards flying everywhere.

In just a moment, the black threads pricked the blue ice with holes and penetrated from the back, continuing to stab Ye Ming.

Ye Ming was startled and quickly fired several spells, activating a fire phoenix again and making it rush towards the black dragon. At the same time, he drove the Yin Yang Divine Fire Mirror to release a large stream of dry blue ice flames again, blocking him in front of him.

Then he flapped his thunder-fire wings fiercely on his back, and the person turned into a golden thread and flew backwards.

After gaining some distance, Ye Ming took another drop of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk to replenish half of the consumed mana.

At this time, a black light flew following Ye Ming.

"Death!" The monster's hoarse roar came from the black light.

Then the monster opened its claws with a ferocious face and grabbed Ye Ming fiercely. The armor is filled with demonic energy, its spikes are shining with cold light, and the strong sense of oppression is suffocating.

"Hmph! It's you I'm guarding against!"

While Ye Ming was using the magic technique, he stretched out his hand and made a move. The Jueying Sword that had been following him and had not yet struck suddenly emitted a silver light, instantly appeared between him and the monster, and slashed down hard.

"Boom!"

Ye Ming used all his strength to activate the Jueying Sword to fight against the monster. The monster roared and clawed upwards, and then moved around from various angles, trying to attack Ye Ming.

However, although the Jueying Sword is extremely large and unusually large, it is extremely flexible. No matter how the monster moves, it can always be blocked in front of it in time.

Moreover, the sharp sword energy released by the giant sword penetrated through the gaps in the monster's armor and continued to destroy its body.

At the same time, after Ye Ming formed several weird hand seals with his hands, he released an astonishing amount of spiritual pressure, and a tall shadow of seven to eight feet suddenly appeared above his head.

This phantom has a golden light all over its body, a ferocious face, a single horn on its head, and is half-naked. It is somewhat similar to the Buddhist Vajra and some kind of demon image. It is the Vajra Demon Shadow's magical power!
After the demon's shadow appeared, Ye Ming swung his shoulders and shot up to the demon that was resisting the attack of the Jueying Sword. He let out a powerful shout and punched the demon's face several times quickly.

"Well done!"

The monster was overjoyed and worried that it could not get close to this human being, but the other person took the initiative to come to its door.

Its head tilted slightly, and then its hands moved up and down as fast as lightning, directly thrusting into Ye Ming's eyes and Dantian.

But unexpectedly, there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the demon phantom above Ye Ming made a move that was indistinguishable from him. With wide eyes and angry eyes, he punched out two arms one after another, and struck at the ground as fast as lightning. onto the monster's hands.

There were two sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", and two huge golden glows exploded on the monster's arms, and the two astonishing huge forces caused its claws to deflect in the direction of attack. At the same time, the middle door also opened wide.

Then, with a "pop" sound, Ye Ming punched the monster in the face.

"Roar!" The monster was hit by a strong force, and its head tilted back involuntarily.

But at the critical moment, the monster's two arms were swung away and grabbed hard upwards, stabbing Ye Ming's dantian.

As soon as Ye Ming's expression calmed down, the person turned into a golden light and disappeared on the spot, then appeared more than twenty feet away.

"This is the golden body of Dharma? Impossible, how can you, a Nascent Soul stage monk, master such magical powers!" The monster was dizzy from the punch, and glanced at the shadow above Ye Ming's head in surprise.

(End of this chapter)