At the same time, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt an oppressive aura above his head.

Suddenly looking up, I really saw a monkey-faced beast soul pounced from top to bottom.

couldn't help but be shocked, and at the same time, his body flickered, turning into a faint blue shadow, and when he appeared, he was already three feet away.

"Squeak!"

The monkey-faced beast soul fluttered into the air, and at this moment, it turned into a thick black smoke with a puff of teeth, and it also disappeared.

As soon as Dongfang Mo's figure appeared, the black smoke instantly drilled over, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to penetrate into his body.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, only to see the snow-white dust explode in an instant, turning into a silk in the sky, stirring fiercely against the thick black smoke.

"Whoa!"

The surrounding black gas was instantly stirred up into chaos.

"Humph!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, two pitch-black thunder shocks popped out in his hands without hesitation, shooting straight into the chaotic black smoke.

"Boom!"

The black smoke was suddenly drowned out by a burst of firelight.

A vague scream could be heard coming from the firelight.

Gongsun disciple had exploded eight beast souls before, and the remaining ten were also injured a lot, and at this time, when they were blown up by Lei Zhenzi, the beast souls almost dissipated. The monkey-faced beast's soul was hit hard, and its mind was also frustrated.

So he no longer hesitated, and the law in his hand changed.

The remaining nine beast souls turned out to be three in one layer, forming a circle, covering three layers from the inside out, enveloping the oriental ink in it.

The nine beast souls formed three circles, constantly rotating in the opposite direction, and a faint black aura gradually emanated from the surroundings, and it became more and more intense.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Mo's surroundings were in darkness, and it was difficult to see the appearance of the audience.

"Formation?"

Seeing this, he faintly understood, but the next moment, the corners of his mouth curled up a little.

At the same time, I saw that his hands were ejected again and again, and the pitch-black thunder shocks actually smashed at the beast souls around him.

"Boom, boom!" The sound was connected, and the surrounding black qi was even more chaotic, and the surrounding beast souls were still able to hold on at first, but after dozens of thunder shocks, the formation was unstable for a moment, and the next moment the formation was about to be disrupted.

At this time, Gongsun Tu's face was extremely ugly, and at the same time, the law in his hand changed again, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the suspended folding fan.

"Roar...... Roar ......" A high-pitched beast roar came, and the panicked formation of the beast soul seemed to be infused with infinite mana, stabilizing again.

"It depends on whether you have a lot of blood, or if I have more thunder shocks!"

Dongfang Mo's eyes showed even more sarcasm, and at the same time, he reached out and grabbed the storage bag, and a large handful of thunder shocks were taken out, constantly ejecting, only listening to the sound of the boom, and the red light around him was shining.

Seeing this, Gongsun Tu was finally a little overwhelmed, this Dongfang Mo is like an upstart, how can there be so many thunder shocks, if it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time before the soul array breaks open, and maybe one or two beast souls will be lost again.

If it was good to say before, the formation of the eighteen beast soul arrays would definitely be able to resist this low-level thunder shock, but now that the beast souls have exploded eight, the eighteen soul arrays are difficult to compose, and the remaining power can be exerted at most half.

It's just that dozens of thunder shocks smashed on the soul array can still withstand it, but when he saw Dongfang Mo take it out of the storage bag bell again and again, as if it was endless, that circle of beast souls suddenly began to tremble again.

When he reached out to the storage bag again, Gongsun Tu's eyelids twitched and he no longer hesitated, and his fingers sucked in the air against the suspended folding fan, and the folding fan was suddenly held in his hand, and his wrist turned, and the trembling beast soul turned into black smoke in an instant, and was sucked into it all, and then he "snapped" and closed the folding fan.

Suddenly, feeling that all the black qi around him had disappeared, Dongfang Mo finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, there was very little Lei Zhenzi left in the storage bag, if Gongsun Tu gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, then it was very likely that he would fall into the encirclement of the soul array.

"If it weren't for so many thunder shocks, how could you break through my soul array!" In the distance, Gongsun Tu's expression was cold.

"Who said before that Lei Zhenzi was useless to him!" Dongfang Mo sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, but today you still can't escape defeat." Gongsun disciples did not defend either.

"Really!"

"Yes!"

After speaking, I saw Gongsun Tu suddenly pull a smile that was not there.

"Not good!"

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's body turned, and the dust in his hand turned over and pulled it behind him.

"Poof!"

I saw that a black shadow had quietly approached it, but fortunately he reacted in time, but the moment the black shadow was dispersed by the dust, it turned into black smoke, and the black smoke was as agile as a living thing, but in less than a breath, it drilled towards him.

Dongfang Mo was shocked, the dust stirred, and at the same time, his body turned into a faint blue shadow and burst back.

But the black smoke followed him, and no matter how fast he moved, there was still a trace of it burrowing into his body.

"Shhh

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo only felt cold, and the mana in his body actually appeared to be condensed, and at the same time, his mind was slightly chaotic.

"Hit my demon soul qi, I see how arrogant you can be." Gongsun sneered.

But what greeted Gongsun was a whisk that was as tight as a steel rope, and it pulled towards the door in front of him.

"Smack!"

Gongsun Tu's figure retreated, and he was empty.

But the next moment, the whisk exploded again, flying all over the sky, shooting everywhere.

"Carving insect skills!"

Outside of Sanzhang, the sarcasm in Gongsun Disciple's eyes was even stronger, if such a method could still be useful to him, then he had cultivated in vain in this life.

I saw him stretch out his hand to draw a semicircle shape, and then crossed it to make a cumbersome handprint, and suddenly raised it to the top of his head.

"Puff puff!"

A curtain of rain suddenly formed around it, enveloping it. And thousands of whisks were pierced in the rain curtain, and it was difficult to penetrate an inch. Not only that, but the silk is like being stuck in a quagmire, wanting to take it back, but being sucked by a strong force.

"Let's see what else you can do!"

Gongsun Tu looked overjoyed.

"Dry tongue!"

I saw a black sword light of a length of a few feet had been slashed, and at the same time as seeing the sword light, Gongsun Tu's eyes couldn't help but bloom, and a phantom appeared, although he woke up in an instant, but the sword light was firmly split on the rain curtain.

"Whoa!"

The rain curtain was suddenly split a few feet deep, and in the rain curtain, Gongsun Tu's long hair was cut off and fell lightly.

What shocked him even more was that at the same time as the sword light fell, several thunder shocks had already attacked.

It turned out that Dongfang Mo took out all the seven or eight thunder shocks left in the storage bag, and took the opportunity to throw them into the crack at the moment when the rain curtain was split.

Gongsun Tu looked defecated and shook his body suddenly, but the several thunder shocks exploded instantly.

The rumbling sound was deafening. The surrounding fire was full of fire, followed by water droplets pouring down from the sky.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were fast, and the moment Lei Zhenzi exploded, he already felt a white figure galloping backwards.

At this moment, he suddenly retracted the brush, but his movements were slight.

"Huh?"

Feeling that the mana in his body was getting more and more sluggish, it became more and more difficult to mobilize, so he no longer hesitated, and his body was close to the white shadow.

At the same time, I saw that his face was flushed, his fingers moved rapidly, and in an instant, a rich wood aura condensed around him.

After only three or five breaths, I saw him burst into a shout, and his finger pointed at Gongsun Tu and pointed away.

"Woohoo!"

Hundreds of wooden thorns with the thickness of an arm burst into the air at Gongsun Tu, and the wooden thorns continued to form pieces, and the scene was like a giant sword composed of hundreds of pale cyan wooden thorns, stabbing at the front.

This nearly completed wood thorn technique, if it didn't have the help of the abundant wood aura around him, Dongfang Mo could only condense the appearance of hundreds of wood thorns, far from reaching the level of hundreds or thousands of people who had dealt with Zhao Wouji before.

But even so, it's really terrifying.

Gongsun wanted to dodge and get away, but the wooden thorns were endless, blocking him in a corner of the stone platform, avoiding the unavoidable appearance.

Immediately, I saw that his face was cold, and the folding fan in his hand snapped open, and he fanned left and right at the giant sword that shot out.

"Whew... Call! ”

Several thick black winds whistled by, turning into an airtight appearance, and also headed towards the giant sword.

"Poof!"

The next moment, I saw the giant sword formed by the wooden thorns piercing into the black wind.

In just a moment, the black wind dispersed in all directions, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating, but the numerous wooden thorns did not completely disappear, and the remaining dozens of them shot straight towards Gongsun Tu, blocking it in all directions.

"Humph!"

Gongsun snorted coldly, pinched the trick in his hand, and when the wooden thorn was less than a foot close to him, a wall of rain spread around his body again.

The sound of snapping was one after another, and I saw Gongsun Tu's footsteps retreating again and again, and finally stepped on the edge of the stone platform for a few inches before he could stop.

At this point, the dozens of wooden thorns finally turned into spiritual light and dissipated.

The surrounding onlookers all gasped, they didn't expect this Taoist priest whose strength was only of the fourth order to be so violent.

Just when Gongsun Tu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw a slender white shadow through the rain wall, which turned out to be the dust twisted into a hemp rope, and pumped on the rain wall in the blink of an eye.

The rain curtain had exhausted its spiritual power before, and it was just a façade.

"Poof!" A bang.

At this moment, it was shattered, and the momentum of the dust continued to wrap around its waist.

Gongsun was shocked, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, a white light shot out, and the latter hit the silk first.

"Smack!"

The silk exploded, but at this moment, a few misty yellow lights actually shot out from the scattered silk silk.

The yellow light was no more than a foot away from Gongsun Disciple, and when he was caught off guard, he attacked directly at the door in front of him, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a few talismans.

Gongsun Tu's expression tightened, and the few yellow talismans suddenly turned into a rain of fire and fell on his head.

"Wow!"

At such a close distance, his figure was drowned in a sea of fire in an instant.

"Whew!"

After a few breaths, I saw an embarrassed figure shoot out of the sea of fire.

This figure is not Gongsun Tu, but at this time, his robe is pitch black, and his cheeks are even more burned, where is there still a trace of grace in his original heroic appearance.

Not only Nangong Yurou and Zao Wouji, but the elders who were watching through the stone mirror from afar above the main hall also widened their eyes.

Is this little Taoist really just a mid-fourth order cultivator, and he can force Gongsun disciples to look like this. Even those top sect disciples, when he cultivated like this, I am afraid that they are not as good as them.

"Good." Gongsun Tu coughed violently, with a faint stain of blood.

He didn't expect that Dongfang Mo would be so vigorous even if he was hit by the qi of the demon soul, and he would have suppressed him step by step, if it was an ordinary person, his mana should have been solidified.

"Now it's my turn!"

At this time, Gongsun Tu was panting, looking at the little Taoist priest in the distance who was still calm with a whisk in his hand, and the anger in his eyes was uncontrollable.

He is a dignified grandson of the grandson family, and his talent naturally goes without saying, although he is only a fifth-order late-stage cultivator, but it is the result of constant suppression, because of this, ordinary sixth-order monks are not necessarily his opponents, even seventh-order monks, they can fight.

But now he is being suppressed by a little-known kid who is even just a mid-fourth order cultivator, and it is strange that he is not angry in his heart.

The next moment, I saw that he was like a long whale sucking water, and suddenly took a deep breath, which lasted for nearly ten breaths, and the mana in his body fluctuated violently, as if he was about to use some kind of powerful spell.

Looking into the distance again, Dongfang Mo shook off the dust, looked at Gongsun Tu with a strange expression, and said lightly at the moment when he made a move:

"I throw in the towel!"

Hearing this, Gongsun Tu's momentum collapsed in an instant, and he really couldn't imagine that Dongfang Mo, who was ruthless and decisive at the last moment, actually opened his mouth to admit defeat in an instant at this moment, and looking at his serious appearance, his mana in his body was chaotic, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Everyone in the audience was even more stunned.

"What! Can't even admit defeat! Dongfang Mo looked up proudly at Gongsun Tu, not ashamed but proud.

As everyone knows, at this time, he is a veritable strong outsider, the end of the strong crossbow. A series of attacks just now, causing the mana in the body to finally run short, the most important thing is that the trace of demonic soul qi is constantly swimming in his body, and now even if he absorbs spiritual power, it has become sluggish and abnormal. If it weren't for the fact that his body had been baptized with medicinal blood beads, I am afraid that it would have been difficult to mobilize the slightest mana when the demonic soul qi first entered his body.

It was because he saw Gongsun Tu standing on the stone platform again, although he was a little embarrassed, but he still had the strength to fight, and he did not hesitate to admit defeat.

In the eyes of Gongsun disciples, who were almost about to breathe fire, he slowly walked down the stone platform.

But just as he walked past Nangong Yurou, his figure was stunned, and then he looked at the eye-catching wound on his shoulder, and his brows furrowed slightly.

In Nangong Yurou's surprised gaze, she slowly squatted down.

I saw Dongfang Mo's eyes closed, and he suddenly agitated all the remaining mana in his body, his fingers pinched, and after a few breaths, he saw that his already pale face appeared an abnormal red, his body shook, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Then a fist-sized dark green light and shadow condensed in his hand.

The vitality refined by this Wood Spirit Dafa drained all his remaining mana, and at this time, it was all supported by his weak body to not fall.

I saw that his palms trembled slightly, and gently pressed the light and shadow on Nangong Yurou's shoulder.

Nangong Yurou suddenly felt a chill at the wound, and then it was a **** feeling, but in a moment, the wound on the shoulder was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the dark green light and shadow were absorbed. At this point, although the injury has not healed, it has healed and no longer affects the slightest.

Looking at Dongfang Mo again, his body was biased, and he almost fell, and he didn't have time to experience the delicate feeling of his palm, so he withdrew his arm and staggered to his feet.

Nangong Yurou's original expression was a little unnaturally shy, even if Dongfang Mo treated her, after all, in the public, men and women could not kiss.

But looking at the blood on the corner of his mouth, and the extremely exhausted, but he endured the back that did not fall, as if there was something blocked in his heart, the original words came to his mouth, but he swallowed it alive.

"I've done my best, and the rest depends on my sister."