A child-like voice came from Mo Mei's mouth, babbling and laughing happily, "Tu Bo, since you know my Mo Mei, you should know the cultivation level represented by the heavenly eyes above our true form." On the round clouds, one eye finally opened. At first, it was just a pure white eyeball, which turned slowly yellow, and then turned into a pure yellow.

The ferocious beast Tu Bo's saliva was almost flowing down, and his eyes were staring at Mo Mei. When it came to subdue Mo Mei and kill Lei Ye, Tu Bo no longer cared about Lei Ye. After all, Tu Bo was just a ferocious beast, acting with his own joys and anger. Even if he could restrain a lot after practicing, under the fatal temptation of Mo Mei, Tu Bo had completely fallen.

In other words, this is the terrible part of the demonic beauty, which always carries fatal temptations and charms all living beings.

"Good things, good things. I, Tu Bo, have been practicing for hundreds of years, and naturally know that Demon Mei can transform into any object between heaven and earth as an external appearance, but it cannot change the color of its own original appearance. Demon Mei Tianyu transforms its color as its cultivation increases. After ten years of cultivation, Demon Mei will become white, for a hundred years, for a thousand years, for a pure black. What I am right?"

The round white dumplings seemed to be laughing, and their yellow eyes began to slowly bring a trace of blood.

Tu Bo's smile became more and more solid, "Little Mo Mei has actually exceeded a hundred years of cultivation. Follow me. I can guarantee that you can swallow a ghost every year to encourage your cultivation, that's great."

Mo Mei was smiling, and the clear and bright laughter made Lei Ye look up. However, Mo Mei's eyes were still turning red, and gradually turned into a pair of blood-red eyes.

Tu Bo's smile gradually condensed, and his face became serious, "It turned out to be a thousand-year-old demon. Fellow Taoist, the difference between you and me in your practice is probably not too far. No matter how weak you are, you need to possess this weak human race, since you meet me today, I will never let go of the ceremony. Fellow Taoist will either follow me and surrender to me, and I will promise you a good future. Or, today, I will only be destroyed by this human being."

The demon was still smiling, and the babbling words came from the white dumplings. At this time, it seemed a little hesitant, "Tu Bo, why not take a look? I will give you a big surprise."

Tu Bo was frightened to discover that the blood-red eyes of Demonic Mag had turned into a deep red color at some point, and it was gradually turning black.

"Ten thousand years of demons! This is impossible!" Tu Bo shouted in panic, "Impossible, how could a thousand years of demons surrender to a young human race? This is impossible." Not only Tu Bo was panic, but the ghost tied with nine ropes on his hand also paniced around, and the pigs rushed and the wolf ran, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

On the white dumpling, a dark eye stood upright, looking extremely strange. The dark eyes blinked slowly, no longer the voice of a child, but the clear female voice, "Tu Bo, can you see clearly now?"

Tu Bo was already in chaos, looking at Mo Mei with a little suspicion and despair, and then looked at Lei Ye again, as if he was cheering himself up. He murmured to himself, "You are just bluffing. How could Mo Mei, who has been in trouble for thousands of years, surrender to a human teenager?"

The white dumpling smiled contemptuously, "Silly, the master I follow, is there no place you, the idiot, can see through."

Lei Ye originally planned to transform into a Frost Sword, and fight with Tu Bo to delay the rescue. But Tu Bo was a ferocious beast of the God King level after all, and Lei Ye's soul in his previous life was sealed. He probably won't get any benefits when he started. Seeing that the demon Mei successfully lured Tu Bo to a dead corner, Lei Ye touched his face and smiled.

A ray of light flowed through Lei Ye's body, and the god in a purple robe appeared leisurely.

His face seemed to be carved with the warmest spiritual jade in the world. His light in his lavender eyes was as bright as silk and as agile as water waves. His long silver hair seemed to be decorated with the sun, moon and stars.

Tu Bo's face was pale and almost nonsense, "Divine Dragon! This... This... Prime Minister, it turns out that it is you, no wonder that there is the Ten Thousand Years of Demon Mei following you. No, this is impossible, the mission says, this is a human race." Not to mention that Tu Bo was stunned, even Demon Mei was stunned. She clearly remembered that Lei Ye didn't look like this.

Lei Ye Youran stretched out a white and slender hand with distinct joints, and there were traces of purple lightning on his hand and resurrected again.

Lei Ye and Ying Long have been good brothers for thousands of years, and they are very familiar with each other's behavior, magic and body techniques. As long as Lei Ye doesn't take action, a low-level rustic bull, like Tu Bo, will definitely not see the difference.

"Purple thunder and lightning, the demon flashed," Tu Bo recognized it very clearly, and then there was a shrill roar. He threw away the ropes and ghosts in his hand, turned into thousands of black air, and fled violently.

Tu Bo actually gave up this small mirage realm and turned around and ran away. The nine ghosts he left behind seemed to have lost their backbone, and they hugged their heads together in fear and begged for mercy.

Lei Ye shook his head, "Demonic, open the Mirage Realm and let the Ghost go."

The demon beauty happily accepted the Mirage Realm, and then opened a hole to let the little ghosts go out. However, the little ghost refused to leave, and sorrowed and timidly asked the God of God for mercy.

Lei Ye had no intention of dealing with them anymore, but he just asked Mo Mei to lock them in the space first and clean up when he had time. The ghosts did not dare to resist at all, and they were all rudely caught by Mo Mei.

Lei Ye made a gesture and turned back to his original body, then left the Mirage Realm.

Outside, there was already a mess.

It was like the New Year, and crackling sounds of explosions were everywhere.

Lei Ye Ning looked away and seemed to be the Danxuan God King blocking Tu Bo.

The dark air incarnated by Tu Bo almost broke through the blockade and escaped. Every time, it was driven back by a golden lotus. The explosion sound of the two collided and penetrated from afar. From a distance, the sky of the Divine Arts Mansion seemed to be blooming in all directions, and the gloomy dawn reflected by the golden lotus was brilliant.

Lei Ye's soul immediately returned to his position and found that where he was in his body was also a big battle.

The Seal of the God of Life was somehow stimulated, hidden in the Acacia Linglong Tree, which directly led the Acacia Linglong Tree into a towering tree that was more than ten meters high. At the top of the tree, a monster with a human face and beast body was locked tightly, and the monster desperately held its claws and teared the branches.

The branches are soft and cannot resist the power of the monsters. The entire tree is pulled bare. After all, the monster has a high level of cultivation. Although Lei Ye's Acacia Linglong Tree is supported by the Seal of the God of Life, it can only stop the monsters for a moment.

However, Linglong Tree still tenaciously stretched out new branches and continued to stop the monster from leaving.

"Leave the corpse of the Pear Spirit to me," in the distance, the Fire Moon God King flew here like a meteor rushing to the moon.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!