"The war is on!"

In this battle, there were many monks who came to watch the battle, and everyone immediately became focused.

Shang Caiyun's wrist shook, and the colorful silk. The colorful silk turned into a long rainbow, hitting Mo Tui's body with a bang! With the help of this anti-shock force, Shang Caiyun's body suddenly retreated.

Shang Caiyun knew that it is not advisable to face the tough head-on when dealing with demon cultivators.

At the same time, her attack also tested Mo Tui's defense.

"So hard!"

Mo Tui's demon cultivator's body, plus his defense armor, Shang Caiyun's Cailing was like itchy. You know, he got a blow just now, but the power of the domain that blessed her could not break the opponent's defense. It can be seen how strong Mo Tui's defense is!

"Just this little strength, it's a woman."

Mo Tui's eyes were full of contempt. He had no scruples and attacked Shang Caiyun with all his strength:

"die!"

He jumped out again.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had been fighting for a while.

No winner was decided.

"Come on, Goddess Caiyun!"

Many suitors from Shang Caiyun shouted excitedly.

Shang Caiyun still had some ideas. Her skills were originally light. However, the demon cultivator was quite bulky, so she used the force to fight and avoided the fight. Her thinking was very correct, and she consumed the strength of the ink push. When she was weak, she then attacked like a storm.

As expected, Mo Tui couldn't touch Shang Caiyun at all, but Shang Caiyun's colorful silk sucked hundreds of them on his face, making him angry. What made him even more angry was that the colorful silk was made of unknown material, but it seemed to be slippery and could not catch it at all!

In fact, this colorful silk is no longer the ancient treasure taken out of Shang Caiyun at the beginning, but the one taken out of the Huangjiku. Its full name is the Ice Silk Chaos Silk. It is an extremely powerful magical artifact. It is made of fine ribs of an ancient fish. It is smooth and tough. If the opponent wants to catch it, it is completely impossible.

While speaking, Qicai Ling hit Mo Tui's face three times.

Although it could not cause harm to him, Mo Tui was furious. He raised his head and roared:

"howl!"

With the roar, his body suddenly expanded.

"It's going to show its true form!"

Everyone was nervous.

The original shape of Mo Tui is as high as 10,000 meters. It has an iron-backed pangolin with silver light on its whole body, but its back is pitch black. This is probably what is called an iron back. When Mo Tui shows his original shape, his attack power has increased by more than ten times.

"Just relying on your tricks, I want to consume my divine power. If you dream, I won't be afraid of you if you attack like this for ten days and ten nights!"

Mo Puli used all four legs and rushed towards Shang Caiyun. Wherever he went, the mountain was directly destroyed by her, and all the plants and trees on the ground were overwhelmed by him.

However, no one expected that Shang Caiyun smiled when facing such a fierce and violent giant pangolin.

"You thought my attack was just trying to consume your spiritual power, but you were actually wrong."

Shang Caiyun floated in the air and suddenly shouted in his mouth:

“The field of ephemerals, revealing its appearance!”

"What? The attack she just launched turned out to be the power of the mayfly domain for the giant beast! It was indeed a good method!"

There was a kind of exclamation in the stands.

The mayfly field is a special field. The mayfly is a small creature in the deep sea. It is very inconspicuous. If you understand a certain number of mayfly fields, you can form a temporary formation!

Sure enough, there were amazing blue lights and shadows on Mo Tui's face, which made Mo Tui's face even more ferocious.

"Good idea and good means. There is generally no divine shield outside the body of the demon cultivator, so the power of the mayfly field can be unknowingly hit around the martial arts competition space!"

"Just...what formation is this?"

If Shang Caiyun really wants to set up a temporary formation around the competition space, then what formation will damage Mo Tui?

Shang Caiyun's ten fingers were Qianqian, and he moved back and forth. These movements were actually mobilizing the ephemeral fields. Soon these ephemeral fields swam rapidly within a radius of thousands of miles, and finally formed a huge mysterious symbol.

"town!"

"It is a domain formation that suppresses mental power!"

Tang Tian and the others in the audience nodded. This goddess named Shang Caiyun made a series of methods very reasonable. First, he used Mo Tui's underestimation to infer the power of the domain into the competition space, and then formed a formation to attack the spiritual power of the demon cultivator.

You should know that for most demon cultivators, their mental power is their biggest weakness!

Sure enough, under the suppression of mental power, such a huge guy seemed to be drunk and could not stand firmly.

"Get out!"

Mo Tui's mouth roared in shock, and then slapped his huge claws on his face.

Shang Caiyun did not break his face, but he slapped himself, making his face full of blood.

However, this palm was indeed effective. Many of the powers in the mayfly domain were shaken away, and Mo Tui's mental power became much more stable.

He raised his huge palm and wanted to continue slapping hard.

"Go to me!"

But how could Shang Caiyun give him a chance? Shang Caiyun raised his hand and the colorful silk flew out.

"bundle!"

The entanglement ability of Qicai Ling is amazing. Shang Caiyun sat cross-legged in the air, using his mental power to control Qicai Ling with all his strength, and entangled Mo's palms!

"roar!"

Mo Tui was extremely angry, but he didn't expect to be played with by this girl.

His huge palm was tied up, and he wanted to tear it apart! However, the colorful silk is elastic and tough. When he exerted force, the colorful silk would spread open. But when he vented his strength slightly, the colorful silk tightened again! He finally took off his hands, but the colorful silk was like a flexible snake, and soon tied his hands together again.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that Sister Caiyun's methods are good."

Many of Shang Caiyun's suitors couldn't help laughing.

Song Ren nodded and smiled:

"It seems that we all underestimated this girl."

"This monster is about to finish, its mental power is suppressed and its hands are tied. Let's see how he can play."

Fang Yu, who was beside him, nodded and followed him with him.

Just when everyone was optimistic about Shang Caiyun, the demon cultivator who had warned Shang Caiyun many suitors before, sighed and said:

"The strongest attack method of the Ironback Pangolin is not mental power or claws..."

The most powerful thing about the Ironback Pangolin is not his mental power and claws!

So although Shang Caiyun had a plan for a while, Mo Tui didn't care much about it.

However, it is obvious that Shang Caiyun still lacks combat experience, and she did not realize this. On the contrary, she thought she had subdued Mo Tui!

"Mo Tui, it is not easy for you to practice demon cultivation to become a human being. If you admit defeat now, you will suffer less!"

Shang Caiyun raised his wrist and took out a dazzling artifact knife with a dazzling cold light and threatened.

roar!

Mo Tui's mental power was suppressed and his headache was split. He released a thunderous roar from his mouth.

"roll!"
Chapter completed!