Chapter 487: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

"What Silver Thunder Clan, what Three Lives?" Dongfang Mo was confused by what Gu Ya said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Silver Thunder Clan is one of the most powerful races in the Demon Clan, and the Three Lives Technique is a technique that can be called against the sky. You just need to know that after cultivating this post, the cultivator will have three states. The first is teenagers, the second is middle-aged, and the last is twilight. ”

"What's the difference?" Dongfang Mo immediately remembered that the current middle-aged man was indeed the young man before, so he asked puzzledly.

"What's the difference? The strength in middle age will be more than three times stronger than in youth, and the strength in twilight will be three times stronger than in middle age, what do you say is the difference. ”

"What?"

Dongfang Mo was startled, and he only felt that this incredible technique was too terrifying.

However, after a little feeling, he really found that the Silverhorn Demon Clan, who had become a middle-aged man at this time, was indeed several times stronger than the previous boy.

So he asked with a blue face, "What now!"

"You idiot, of course you want to kill him, take the Three Lives Technique and share it with us." Bone tooth scolded.

"Do you think Xiaodao is his opponent now?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was a head taller than him, and pieces of golden scales began to appear on his palms, and then felt that there was less than half of the mana in his body, Dongfang Mo's teeth gurgled.

"Don't worry, there is no aura here at all, so even if he becomes the second form, it will be in vain, you don't have no chance of winning, you only need to pay attention to one thing next."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't let him open the door of the stone tower, otherwise as long as he has aura absorption, his strength will be directly restored to the Infant Transformation Realm, and you will die a miserable death at that time." The bones and teeth solemnly opened.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo immediately turned around and looked at the gate of the stone tower behind him, his expression cloudy.

He was thinking about whether to flee immediately, or listen to Gu Ya's words and fight to kill this person.

"Click, click!"

Just as he was groaning, the transformation of the Silver Horn Demon Clan in front of him had been completed. He grabbed his neck with his palm covered with golden scales and twisted it, making a few crisp sounds, and then his eyes suddenly looked at Dongfang Mo.

Although this person's eyes were still wooden, Dongfang Mo obviously saw a touch of cruelty in his silver pupils.

Then, in his surprised gaze, the Silver Horn Demon Clan raised his arm and grabbed his palm in the air.

"Crunch!"

As soon as he grabbed it, the heavy stone door of the stone tower slowly opened, and a small gap appeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo immediately made a decision with a twitch on his face.

I saw his figure flicker, appearing on the side of the huge natal stone, and then let out a low roar, and slapped his palm at the natal stone.

"Wow!"

The natal stone rubbed violently against the ground, and slammed into the open stone door, and between the electric light and flint, there was a loud "boom", which opened the stone door with a gap, smashed it tightly closed, and blocked the door.

He finally opened the stone tower, and it was never his style to return empty-handed. Moreover, he was extremely interested in the three-life technique, so he decided to give it a go.

However, just before the stone gate opened, a hurricane blew in through the cracks, and all of them sank into the body of the Silver Horn Demon Clan.

And this hurricane is the transformation of the aura outside the stone tower, and after pouring into his body, he can feel the breath of this person, showing a crazy posture and climbing.

It's just that his ascent rhythm only lasted for a moment, and then it stopped.

The Silver Horn Demon Clan saw that the boulder was blocking the stone gate, and his expression remained unchanged, but under the flower, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Dongfang Mo's attention was all on this person, and naturally he saw that he was extremely fast, rushing past his side, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the boulder of the stone gate.

The Silverhorn Demon Clan stretched out his right hand like lightning, gently caressing the surface of the boulder, and then roared a strange syllable from his mouth.

"Whew!"

As his words fell, where his palm touched the natal stone, a brilliant silver light suddenly erupted, and then the huge natal stone began to slide slowly, about to be pushed away by this person.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was shocked, so he pinched his fingers and said something in his mouth. At one moment, he pointed at the natal stone in front of him.

I saw that the stone ball the size of Zhang Xu rose sharply, and directly turned into a three-zhang giant, and was pushed by the Silver Horn Demon Clan, and blocked the stone gate again.

"Okay, now him and kill him." Bone Tooth screamed and floated over.

Dongfang Mo didn't pay attention to him, but immediately took out two middle-grade spirit stones, and under the encouragement of mana, he wanted to absorb the spiritual energy in them.

But at this moment, as soon as the spirit stone in his hand was taken out, it immediately turned into two handfuls of powder, and the powder flowed down from his fingers.

"Shhh

With a suction, two streams of white aura floated out of his palm, and in an instant, they sank into the nostrils of the Silver Horn Demon Clan.

After absorbing two small strands of aura, the Silver Horn Demon Clan's face showed a hint of greed, and then his body blossomed, turning into an illusory afterimage, and pounced straight towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo was surprised, and immediately reached out to summon the small red shield and blocked it in front of him.

"Boom!"

He didn't see how the Silver Horn Demon Clan made a move, when he heard a dull crash. At the same time, the small red shield slammed in his direction, and his figure took two steps back.

"Ahem......"

With just one blow, he coughed violently.

"Knock knock ......"

But then, the small red shield in front of him began to tremble wildly, and there was a continuous crashing sound. Dongfang Mo's figure retreated again and again with the small red shield.

At this time, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and his face turned red for a while, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"You just block a fart, hit him, this silver thunder demon is now using the power of the flesh, and at most there are only two or three out of ten of the total victories, so you can't beat you, just wipe your neck and kill yourself." Gu Ya saw that Dongfang Mo was at a disadvantage, and his tone was full of anxiety about hating iron and not steel.

And hearing his words, Dongfang Mo's heart was shocked, this silver-horned demon clan only used the strength of two or three tenths of his physical body, and he was extremely difficult, wouldn't that mean that if this person opened the stone gate and waited for him to recover his strength, he was afraid that he would be like an ant in front of this person, and he could be easily pinched to death.

"Boom!"

Just as he was struggling to resist, the Silver Horn Demon Clan slapped his palm on the edge of the small red shield in front of him, and the small red shield turned into a streamer of light, flying diagonally out from in front of his eyes, first smashing on the wall of the stone tower, and then falling down with a thud.

Dongfang Mo's mind was tense all the time, and the moment the little shield flew out, he grabbed the dust with his right hand, and slashed forward without looking.

The twisted silk was originally going to be firmly pumped into the chest of the Silver Horn Demon Clan in front of him.

However, this person stretched out his palm like lightning, "bang", grabbed the whisk, and then shook it backhand.

Under his flick, Dongfang Mo's figure crossed an arc above the person's head, and he was about to smash on the ground of the stone tower.

At the critical moment, his body forcibly twisted in mid-air, and with two "dong dong" sounds, he finally stepped on the ground with both feet first.

However, under a huge force, his legs were directly bent, and he almost squatted down to stabilize it. At this time, his teeth were clenched, his body trembled wildly, and it was obvious that he was under great pressure.

"Drink!"

With a burst of applause, the anode forging technique of his Dacheng realm broke out in full force, and on the surface of his body, a fluorescence faintly emitted that was visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the fierceness in his eyes flashed, and he grabbed the wrist of the whisk and tugged hard.

I saw that the silk that was grabbed by the Silver Horn Demon Clan was forcibly pulled out of his hand. Then Dongfang Mo's arm shook, and with a "bang", the tightened whisk exploded directly, shooting all over the sky, piercing up and down the person's body.

At such a close distance, the Silver Horn Demon Clan couldn't dodge at all. However, at the critical moment, his fingers suddenly pinched, and he saw that in front of him, a layer of translucent Gang Qi was condensed, and all the silk was pierced on the Gang Qi.

"Dingding......

There was a crisp sound of metal clashes, and the dense whisks could not move an inch.

"Didn't you say he didn't have mana!" Seeing this, Dongfang Mo scolded at his bones.