Chapter 470: Little Red Shield

Dongfang Mo was standing five or six feet behind the woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect at this time, and he was putting his hands behind his back, looking at her and the strange middle-aged monk. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"You ......"

The two of them turned around sharply, their expressions extremely stunned, for neither of them could see how this person had appeared.

Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye to the stunned two of them, but there was a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and the next moment, he saw his fingers behind his back pinching.

At the same time, the woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Gate suddenly raised her head, only to see a stone ball five feet in size falling from the top of her head.

Before the stone ball fell, an incomparable gravity had already come from under her feet, bending the woman's body, trembling slightly.

Everything happened so fast that the woman only had time to open her mouth and spit out a small red shield.

The small shield was engraved with delicate spirit patterns, and as soon as Fang appeared, he was good in the wind, turning into a zhang size and blocking the top of her head.

The next moment, I heard a loud "bang" sound. I saw the stone ball hit the small red shield, and the small red shield immediately fell downward, and then smashed on the body of the woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect.

"Boom!"

The earth shook violently, and more than a dozen black cracks spread out from the center of the island into the distance with a clicking sound.

In the same place, a deep pit of several zhang in size appeared.

The aftermath of this blow alone blew the clothes of the middle-aged monk standing in the distance into a hunting sound.

Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand, and the natal stone slowly rose from the deep pit, and was finally caught in his palm.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the middle-aged monk swallowed his saliva, and then looked at Dongfang Mo with a thick sense of jealousy. Unexpectedly, this was only a Taoist priest in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and he killed the Wan Gu Sect woman in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm with one blow.

"You set up the gravity ban on this island?"

Dongfang Mo did not rush to make a move in the face of this person, but asked.

He had wondered why there was a force of gravity on this island, and after listening to this person's previous conversation with the woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, he speculated that it should be this person.

"Hmph, didn't Your Excellency think that Wang was going to be eaten?" The middle-aged monk said with a fixed mind.

"Oh? According to your meaning, can you still escape from Xiaodao's hands? Dongfang Mo looked at him playfully.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk gritted his teeth, only to see his mana agitation, waving the array flag in his hand again and again.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt a shaking under his feet, and the gravity climbed layer by layer.

At this point, the middle-aged monk stomped on his feet, his body turned into a yellow light, and he escaped into the ground.

Dongfang Moyan was quick, grabbed the dust and slashed down with his backhand.

"Shhhh

The silver-white silk was twisted into a strand, like a sharp sword, and slashed down fiercely.

With a "poof" sound, I saw that the earth and stone in front of him rolled out of it, and a slender ravine with a depth of two zhang was split.

A yellow figure flew out directly, and now the yellow-robed monk's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood. Looking at Dongfang Mo again, his eyes were already full of fear.

Without waiting for this person to land, Dongfang Mo's wrist turned.

"Huh!"

The whirlwind that had sunk into the ground swung up and rolled towards the middle-aged monk who was still in the air.

The middle-aged monk was shocked, put his index finger and middle finger together, pointed to the ground under his feet, and roared in his mouth: "Get up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a click, a thick yellow wall of earth rose from under his feet and blocked him in front of him.

The middle-aged monk was overjoyed, and his mana was agitated, so he was ready to withdraw and retreat again.

The formation he arranged was only aimed at Dongfang Mo, so he didn't have any problem flying through the air.

"Poof!"

However, a white light instantly pierced through the earthen wall, and a silver-white whisk came from it, wrapping around his waist and ribs as fast as lightning.

Without waiting for this person to react, the silk suddenly tightened, and under a huge force, the figure of the middle-aged monk staggered forward, and then with a "bang", he was dragged and stuck to the earthen wall.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, a huge fist smashed through the earthen wall and appeared above his head.

The yellow-robed monk was squeezed against the earthen wall, and when he looked up with difficulty, he saw that the five fingers of the fist were open, and a boxy pattern faintly appeared in the palm of his hand. Immediately, there was a "snap", and the slender five fingers covered his front door.

A suction force against the divine soul suddenly came, and the middle-aged monk didn't even have time to scream, and the look in his eyes immediately dimmed.

Dongfang Mo's arm shook, and the earthen wall in front of him collapsed. After taking off the man's storage bag, he rolled his body into a black cloth bag around his waist. Then I saw the cloth bag agitation, and there was a buzzing sound of insects in it.

The yellow-robed monk just formed a miscellaneous pill, and Dongfang Mo's mana was more than ten times stronger than this person's, so he could easily kill him with just a few breaths.

But at this time, he turned around with some sense, and found a figure of extraordinary height, staggering towards the distance, and the figure flashed a few times, and appeared dozens of feet away.

And this person is none other than the woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect who was blasted into the ground before.

"He's not dead!" Dongfang Mo was surprised.

He knew the power of his natal stone very well, even if he faced it with the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator, he would be afraid.

But in addition to her vague breath and pale face, this woman didn't seem to be seriously injured, which had to make Dongfang Mo feel strange.

"Humph!"

However, now, how could he let this person go, only to see him grab the arm of the natal stone and throw it violently.

"Whew!"

This time, the natal stone only swelled to the size of a zhang, and it shot out at a very fast speed, and it had reached the back of this woman in the blink of an eye.

The woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect felt the fierce aura behind her, so she suddenly turned around and shook her arm without thinking about it.

"Whew!"

A burst of red light shot out and surged in front of her. If you look closely, this red light is the small red shield she urged before.

"Boom!"

The natal stone smashed on the small red shield, and the moment the two touched, the small shield was directly smashed and flew out diagonally, shattering a human-high boulder and returning to the size of a palm again.

"Poof!"

And the body of the woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Gate was like a kite with a broken string, and blood spurted wildly in mid-air, falling to the ground and rolling several times before stopping.

Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye to this woman, and at this moment, he looked at the small red shield that fell in the distance, and exclaimed:

"Magic weapon!"

No wonder this woman was able to resist the two heavy blows of his natal stone, it turned out that she had a defensive magic weapon in her hand, thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a touch of greed in his heart.

Under a violent cough, the woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect spurted out several mouthfuls of blood again. At this time, she looked up with difficulty, looking at Dongfang Mo's eyes full of complexity, she finally knew what it meant to steal chickens and rice.

I saw his slender eyes narrow, and he said, "Have you already noticed that something is wrong?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo turned his head and looked at the woman and chuckled: "Not bad." ”

"And when did you see my intentions?"

Hearing her words, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile.

Previously, he bid for the mulberry blood fruit at the auction, perhaps this woman was not surprised, because the mulberry blood fruit is extremely versatile, and can even be used to refine elixir.

But when he came to the stage and said that he urgently needed the Seven Spice Phalaenopsis, would this woman, as a Ten Thousand Gu Sect monk, think of something.

You must know that refining the Worm Feeding Pill requires the use of these two auxiliary spirit grasses at the same time.

And if Dongfang Mo really wants to refine the insect feeding pill, then he must have spiritual materials in his hands.

He couldn't be more aware of the attraction of spiritual materials to the Ten Thousand Gu Sect monks.

That's why the woman suddenly stopped him, and told him that she knew where there was a spiced orchid.

And her purpose in doing this was nothing more than the idea of luring him out of the Nether Island and beating the spiritual material in his hands.

After seeing through this woman's conspiracy, Dongfang Mo decided to plan and put blood seeds on the storage bag for this woman.

Unexpectedly, after he came here, he really sensed the existence of the blood seed, and it was obvious that this woman was on the island, so he finally affirmed that his inference was correct.

Next, he manipulated a spirit body to pick the seven-spice phalaenopsis, and successfully lured the girl out with the monk surnamed Wang.

Of course, he didn't expect that there really was a spiced phalaenopsis here, and he thought that this woman was deliberately making it up.

But when I thought about it at this moment, I was relieved, after all, this woman had made an oath. And there are few people in the world who dare to take the oath as inappropriate, like him.

"Hehe, if someone else told Xiaodao where there was a seven-spice phalaenopsis, maybe Xiaodao would really believe it. But Daoyou, as a monk of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, learned that Xiaodao photographed the mulberry blood fruit, and he also needed seven-spice phalaenopsis, plus Xiaodao had an insect bag around his waist, so he should be able to surmise that Xiaodao wanted to refine the insect pill. ”

"Knowing that Xiaodao wants to refine the worm feeding pill, he knows that Xiaodao has spiritual materials in his hands, so do you think Xiaodao will be stupid enough to believe your words."

"I see."

The Wan Gu Sect woman's lips were tightly pursed, she didn't expect Dongfang Mo to be so scheming, and she had already seen through her conspiracy.

Now it's impossible to escape, the only way to do it is to give it a go. Thinking of this, she reached out and grabbed a cloth bag at her waist.

However, Dongfang Mo moved faster than him, and took off the insect bag and shook it.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, I heard a sound of insects. The magic sand blew out, turning into a reddish vortex that enveloped the woman, and then began to shrink wildly.

At first, you can see the whirlpools relaxing one by one, and from time to time there are several other sounds of insects chirping. But in a few moments, a few of the insect chirpings disappeared.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, there was finally no movement in the whirlpool.

Dongfang Mo waved his hand and put the magic sand into the cloth bag, and saw that only an empty shirt was left in front of him.

After putting away the woman's storage bag, he suddenly turned around and sucked in a small red shield the size of a palm with a happy expression.

After grasping this object in his hand, Dongfang Mo looked at it with a little excitement.

I saw that the small shield was disc-shaped as a whole, and the surface was covered with uneven, but very regular strip spirit patterns.

And this thing is different from what he imagined, there is no sense of heaviness, and it is as light as nothing in his hand.

And it was this light little shield, which had withstood two full blows from his natal stone before, but it was still intact. It seems that this thing should not be of low grade, and I am afraid that it has at least reached the level of a medium-level magic weapon.

Dongfang Mo has long lacked a defensive magic weapon since the original high-level tortoise shell was damaged, and now he has finally got what he wants.

"Giggles, I haven't seen you for many years, Brother Dongfang's methods are still the same as they were back then."

Just as he was overjoyed, a silver bell-like laughter suddenly came, and his expression changed greatly.