Chapter 280: A Glimmer of Life
At the beginning, the bone tooth wasted the strength of the two tigers, and only then did he find a mud altar from under the spring of the bone mountain, and this talisman was installed in the mud altar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Dongfang Mo clearly remembered that this talisman had a great attraction to those yin spirits and remnant souls on the Bone Mountain, and it also made them feel a strong fear.
What shocked him even more was that this talisman finally devoured all the Yin Spirits and remnant souls on the Bone Mountain. He still remembers that shocking scene vividly.
According to Guya, this talisman should be called the "Ghost Drawing Talisman", and he had knocked it on the side. But the old just said that to him, this talisman was of no use.
Under the life and death crisis just now, he had long since ignored what the woman in white said, not to enter the grave valley. Instead, he quietly released the shadow and let it enter the confines of the valley.
And the shadow is worthy of being a strange beast born of heaven and earth, and it seems to be integrated into it in the darkness, and even the Infant Transformation Realm monk did not notice its divine soul fluctuations.
Dongfang Mo had deliberately paid attention to it just now, but the seven or eight zhang tall soul beast seemed to have its head turned, as if it had noticed something, but that was all.
The shadow wandered in a circle, and then merged into the shadow beneath him again.
At the same time, a picture appeared in Dongfang Mo's mind. He found that there were countless Yin Spirits in the Tomb Valley. Moreover, the strength of those yin spirits was extremely strong, and most of the divine soul fluctuations had reached the appearance of the foundation building period.
And seeing this scene, he was in a hurry, and immediately thought of the scene on the bone mountain back then.
Anyway, he was going to die, so he decided to give it a go, maybe the ghost drawing charm would have some kind of miracle effect.
After making a decision, he certainly does not hesitate.
And the moment he took out the ghost talisman, he found that everyone around him had a shocked look on their faces.
Seeing this, his heart jumped, maybe he was right.
While everyone was stunned, he stomped under his feet, turned into an illusory green shadow, and shot towards the grave valley.
He couldn't be clearer about the woman in white than he had just signaled, and now he had to flee into the unknown grave valley to have a glimmer of life.
After the spiritual root mutated, he used the Wood Escape Technique, and the speed was more than half as fast as stepping on the Tissot.
In the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of feet away and entered the range of the tomb valley.
And the rest of the Infant Transformation Realm monks watched him disappear at the end of the dense grave, and the disdain in their eyes was overflowing.
The old man who was closest to him, his eyes narrowed, and his figure shot out, and instantly appeared behind Dongfang Mo.
He even reached out and grabbed him by the neck.
"Hoo ......"
At this time, a chill suddenly rose, and the temperature of the air dropped sharply.
At the moment when he was about to catch Dongfang Mo, a hazy phantom suddenly came out of the surrounding graves, and immediately surrounded Dongfang Mo.
No, to be precise, it should be around the talisman in his hand.
Lao Dao's body came in shape, but he was blocked by these Yin Spirits, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph."
Immediately, he snorted coldly, and the palm of his hand was outlined in the void, as if a Tai Chi pattern appeared. In the next moment, a burst of brilliant white light erupted from the pattern.
Under this white light, those yin spirits let out a terrible scream.
"Squeak......
The illusory body was directly vaporized and turned into puffs of green smoke.
And looking at Dongfang Mo again, he escaped hundreds of feet away.
Around him, more Yin Spirits gathered, and among them there was even an existence in the Ning Dan Realm.
At this point, the rest of the people have also arrived.
The body of the great leader of the blood clan squirmed directly across the night sky, appearing above Dongfang Mo's head, and with a breath, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
A big hand condensed by mana emerged, carrying many yin spirits, and was about to cover Dongfang Mo together.
At the critical moment, a snake-shaped crutch came from behind and slammed into the palm of the hand.
Just listen to a loud "boom".
The palm formed by the condensed mana was torn apart.
And the moment the palm of his hand exploded, a circular wave of qi surged out, the speed was incredible, and the yin spirits around Dongfang Mo's body all turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye in the scream.
"Bang!"
Even though most of the power of this wave of qi was blocked by the Yin Spirit, the remaining power still slammed into Dongfang Mo's back solidly. Its body blasted nearly a hundred feet away and smashed into a stone grave.
The protruding grave shot out of the rocks, and under this impact, a large pit was formed.
Among them, a black rotten coffin was also smashed.
"Wow!"
Dongfang Mo opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood
His heart was full of shock, and he finally understood that it was probably not an exaggeration to say that he was an ant in the eyes of the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator.
But he didn't dare to stay, his palm slapped the earth, and his figure rose into the air, heading towards the depths of the grave valley again.
Around him, many more yin spirits began to converge, floating within a radius of his body.
These Yin Spirits looked at the talisman in Dongfang Mo's hand, revealing a look of excitement and fear. It seems that some are eager to try, but some are afraid to step forward.
Dongfang Mo couldn't scruple about this, and under the desperate encouragement of mana, he exerted his speed to the extreme.
"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"
At this moment, the leader of the blood clan in the void looked at the Brahmin master with a smiling mask, and there was a coldness in his ventriloquism.
"Don't think that the old woman doesn't know what you think, it's not good to eat alone."
The cricket figure let out a very uncomfortable laugh.
While the two were talking, several more figures pierced the night sky and headed towards Dongfang Mo.
"Stop them!"
At this time, the leader of the blood clan looked at the bald men behind him and spoke.
God-given opportunity, if he can seize Dongfang Mo, then even if he is defeated by these people with his ability, he can still do it if he retreats calmly.
He is not like Lao Dao and others, who are tied by the forces behind him. Besides, the two clans are already life and death enemies, so naturally they don't worry about retaliation.
After his words fell, the three bald men turned into three strands of blood and rushed to the sky, still in mid-air, the blood burst open, turned into a rain of blood in the sky, and instantly shrouded several people.
In front, the Jiang family naturally didn't dare to hold it up, so they turned around one after another, and each shot at the three of them.
Suddenly, the spells shot out all over the sky, and then they exploded together.
Under a violent spatial fluctuation, the surrounding void cracked one after another.
Even though Dongfang Mo was already thousands of feet away, he still noticed that his feet were shaking violently. While his ears were buzzing, he was even dizzy in his head.
He bit the tip of his tongue and glanced behind him, only to find that he was already surrounded by countless Yin Spirits, and he couldn't see the scene behind him at all.
"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"
But he could clearly hear a loud noise.
The loud noise fell into his ears, and he immediately judged that it should be the Brahmin soul beast chasing after him.
Under unknown circumstances, the only thing he could do was to continue galloping.
But the loud noise was getting closer and closer, and after three or two breaths, it appeared close behind him.
"Quack quack...... You stay! ”
At the same time, a hoarse voice came.
The old woman had already rushed behind him, and the soul beast's long arms were stretched out, and her palms slapped forward.
"Squeak Squeak......"
I saw that its palm had not yet approached, and countless Yin Spirits had all dissipated under its slap, even the Yin Spirit of the Ning Dan Realm was no exception.
Dongfang Mo's figure was completely exposed, and when he looked left and right, he was about to catch him with two palms.
The most terrible thing is that he is now powerless to resist, because a strong oppression makes him unable to move.
In an instant, the bones of his body made an overwhelming sound.
This is still the soul beast's intention to suppress its power, otherwise his body will probably turn directly into a puddle of flesh.
Even if his spiritual root mutated again, he still had no resistance in the face of the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator.
Seeing that this beast was about to grab him with both palms, Dongfang Mo felt it and looked at the top of his head.
"Hulala!"
A huge ship appeared out of nowhere, and it smashed down like lightning.
"Boom!"
The giant wheel slammed directly into the head of the Soul Beast, smashing its seven-eight-foot-tall body to the ground.
At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt that his body was loose.
And he could not be said to be unhappy, his physical body erupted with a huge repulsive force, making his body soar several feet high into the sky, still in mid-air, and then it bloomed again and disappeared hundreds of zhang away.
"Whew!"
A voice like a baby's cry suddenly sounded, and in the cry, there was an endless anger.
The Soul Beast stood up and found that the woman in white had appeared behind it at some point.
The old woman on the shoulders of this beast was also a little pale, and she was caught off guard just now and suffered a small loss.
"Life and death depend on your own creation."
The woman in white had calm eyes, looked in the direction of Dongfang Mo's departure, and said as if talking to herself.
"Look for death!"
And the old woman's face sank, and she looked at this woman with a hint of murder.
"Giggle......
The woman in white laughed coquettishly, pinched her hands again and again, and pointed at her again.
"Freeze that kid first!"
The old woman jumped and greeted the woman.
Hearing this, the Soul Beast thumped its chest violently, and then took a deep breath.
"Hoo ......"
I saw that a cyclone seemed to have formed in front of him, and all the cold breath around him penetrated into his mouth.
After more than ten breaths, the beast opened its mouth violently.
"Whew!"
A long circle of sound waves reverberated out.
At the same time, a soul sound sounded in Dongfang Mo's mind that made his soul tremble.
Under this soul sound, its body slammed, and its eyes fell into a daze.
"Jingle bell!"
However, a brass bell swayed on its own accord.
It's just that this bell is completely the light of the rice grains and the bright moon competing for glory for the soul sound of the soul beast.
The brass bell shook more and more violently, and the bell became more and more urgent, but what people didn't expect was that in the end, the bell "clicked" and shattered.
Dongfang Mo's eyebrows cracked directly, and a stream of red blood flowed down.
"Goo!"
At the critical moment, in the shadow under him, a low cry suddenly sounded.
The cry sounded, and there was a hint of struggle in his eyes, but there was still no sign of awakening.
"Goo!"
At this point, an even higher cry was heard again.
"Ahh
Dongfang Mo's body trembled wildly, and with a low roar, his eyes finally converged.
He seemed unaware of the blood spilling from his eyebrows, allowing it to drip down the tip of his nose while he continued to flee into the distance.
At this time, the Soul Crying Beast looked at the shadow under Dongfang Mo's body, and its huge body shook slightly. Its permanently closed eyelids began to tremble, as if they were about to open. Because in the shadow under Dongfang Mo's body, there is something that it can't see if it doesn't open its eyes.
And that thing made it have a kind of abnormal movement that even the spirit felt excited.
But as a white shadow streaked by, it disrupted its thoughts, and its throbbing eyes closed again.
Turning his head, the white shadow turned out to be the old Taoist of Taiyi Dao Palace.
"Since they all want to swallow it alone, let him run for a while first, and I'll take this opportunity to have a good fight, and then it'll be up to who has the ability to catch him."
Lao Dao stood in front of everyone and slashed at the void.
"Tear and pull".
A spatial crack that stretched horizontally for thousands of zhang emerged.
The crack is like a big mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it swallows everyone inside.
In an instant, the space healed, and the figures of the crowd had disappeared.
More than a dozen people have already transferred the battle circle to the void rift.
Dongfang Mo didn't dare to look back, and while galloping forward, he could only feel a violent spatial fluctuation behind him, and even the sound of the void being torn apart sounded from time to time.
And no one noticed that a yellow-robed monk who had only cultivated in the early stage of foundation building and was extremely handsome, holding a pearl that emitted fluorescence, quietly entered the tomb valley.
The bead in his hand seemed to be a strange treasure, and it was able to avoid the inspection of the Infant Transformation Realm monk.
This person walked cautiously, and when he was getting farther away from the battle group, he suddenly increased his speed and galloped towards the figure in front of him, which was shrouded in countless Yin Spirits.