"Huh!"

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At the moment when the palm of the silk and mana condensed struck, there was a "bang", and Dongfang Mo's figure flew out upside down.

"Wow......"

After landing on the ground, he stepped on his feet repeatedly, staggered back seven or eight feet, and finally stood firm. And every time he landed, he would step on the ground with a three-inch-deep footprint.

The figure of the man in white also paused, standing not far from Dongfang Mo. He didn't expect Dongfang Mo to be able to take his blow hard with the cultivation of the Ning Dan Realm.

At this time, when he saw Dongfang Mo's enchanted appearance, his expression was a little shocked.

He had wondered why Dongfang Mo had stopped, it turned out that something strange had happened to him.

Thinking of this, he instantly remembered the change in Dongfang Mo, could it be related to the yellow talisman on his body that could devour the divine soul.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, so the greed in his heart became even stronger, and his body blossomed, and he rushed towards Dongfang Mo.

With this person's cultivation, Dongfang Mo could only see a flash of white light in front of him, and the man in white appeared in front of him.

But his reaction was really not slow, his right hand clenched the dust, shook his backhand, and slammed it at the head of the man in white.

"Humph!"

The man in white flicked his fingers, and a white spark came first, hitting the tightened whisk.

"Bang!"

Under this blow, the silk immediately burst into a filament of honeysuckle flowers.

After easily breaking Dongfang Mo's blow, he didn't stop, his spare left hand burned with a white flame, and his five fingers became claws, grabbing at Dongfang Momian without any fancy eyes.

Seeing that this person's palm was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Dongfang Mo had a strong life and death crisis in his heart.

The mana in his body was frantically cathartic, and he used all the techniques of Hidden Void Step and Mu Escape. At the same time, the anode forging technique worked, and a repulsive force erupted from the soles of his feet.

At the critical moment, his figure flickered, and he moved sideways to the left side dangerously.

"Whew!"

The five fingers of the man in white were almost close to the side of his ear.

"Boom!"

Although he dodged the blow, his figure flew out diagonally under a wave of air.

"Boom!"

After landing in the distance, his body crashed into a large tree.

"Ahem......"

And leaning back against the trunk of the tree, let out a violent cough.

At this time, the breath in his body was turbulent, extremely uncomfortable, and there was a burning pain in his cheeks.

Unexpectedly, after his spiritual root mutated, it would be so difficult to receive a blow from the man in white. This person's strength is much stronger than the original wind camel, and he is worthy of being a late-stage monk in the infant realm.

"Huh!"

The man in white slowly withdrew his palm at this time, and the white flame on his palm gradually extinguished, looking at Dongfang Mo in the distance, he was extremely surprised.

This Taoist priest is just a mid-stage cultivator in the Ning Dan Realm, but he was able to take his two blows unharmed, how could he not be surprised.

Based on this alone, I am afraid that Dongfang Mo's strength will be undefeated below the Infant Realm.

"Come on...... Come on...... I'll help you kill him......"

Just when Dongfang Mo was shocked and angry, the old voice that disgusted him sounded in his mind again.

"You are a human or a ghost, why do you want to entangle the trail."

At this moment, Dongfang Mo was breathing heavily, and his teeth were clucking. He could see that the voice was only aimed at him, and the man in white did not hear it. Otherwise, this person would not have been able to attack him so calmly.

"Is it a human or a ghost...... See for yourself...... Don't you know......" The old voice sounded again.

"Huh? Couldn't you have gone mad! At this time, the man in white in the distance saw Dongfang Mo's somewhat crazy appearance, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

And when he saw Dongfang Mo talking to himself and looking around. He subconsciously glanced around as well.

But under this look, for some reason, a little chill arose in his heart.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes around him, watching everything here, and Dongfang Mo had been talking to the owner of those eyes in the dark before.

The man in white jumped in his heart, and his expression was also shocked.

"Come on...... Come on...... How many years...... Let's have a good chat......" In Dongfang Mo's mind, the voice kept ringing.

"Goo!"

Just when he was distraught and murderous, the cry of a shadow sounded in the shadows under his feet.

And he looked down and saw that he was facing a pair of tubular pupils.

The moment he saw this pupil, a wandering black aura appeared on Dongfang Mo's face.

"Hmm!"

At this time, his body shook, and then he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

When the black blood is sprinkled on the grass, it immediately vaporizes and turns into a black mist.

"How could it be ......"

Dongfang Mo hadn't reacted yet, but the moment the man in white saw the black mist, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

He recognized at a glance that this black mist was the black mist on Peng Island.

He couldn't imagine why Dongfang Mo's blood was black, and it would turn into a black mist when vaporized.

At this time, Dongfang Mo followed the gaze of the man in white, and when he saw the black mist turned into his blood, the thoughts in his heart turned, and his expression also changed greatly.

He hadn't realized it before, but now he finally realized what this black mist was.

And when he squirted out this mouthful of black blood, the black qi on his face began to dissipate, and the confusion in his mind finally sobered up a little.

"Drink!"

With a low roar, he suddenly turned around, and when the man in white was shocked, he galloped away in the direction he had before.

At this moment, he was already a little terrified of the old voice that echoed in his head.

Although he didn't know why the voice appeared in his head, he didn't know who the owner of the voice was. But the only thing he could do now was to flee and leave Pengdao as soon as possible.

Under the mutation of the spiritual root, his speed was more than twice as fast as just now, and I saw him turn into a thin cyan line, disappearing in front of him in a flash.

The man in white was still shocked on his face, but after seeing Dongfang Mo flee faster than before, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly cast a secret technique to stimulate the essence element, and chased after him the moment his face turned red.

"Come back...... Come back......"

Along the way, the old voice kept sounding in Dongfang Mo's mind, making the bloodshot in his eyes thicker and thicker, and there were faint blood and tears left in his red eyes.

At this time, his expression was tense, and his face flashed with anger, but he kept galloping forward with determination, not paying attention to the voice.

"The guests are leaving...... Go and leave the guests behind......"

Seeing that Dongfang Mo was unmoved, the old voice continued to echo.

As soon as he heard the word "you", Dongfang Mo immediately had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At that moment, his ears twitched, and he heard the sound of a soot in front of him.

As he galloped forward, he instantly saw two living dead people appear in front of him.

The two were a young girl and an old man.

Dongfang Mo's speed was so fast, the moment the two appeared, their figures swept past the two.

"Puff puff ......"

The sound of a sharp sword entering flesh sounded, and after seeing that his figure had disappeared into the white mist in front of him, the bodies of the two living dead who were only in the foundation building period turned into a pile of minced flesh and sprinkled it, staining the ground red.

However, as he fled all the way, the living dead would appear in front of him from time to time.

After these people appeared, they not only shot at him one after another, but also looked at him, and a strange smile appeared on their faces, which made Dongfang Mo feel creepy.

It's just that his mind is so firm, and all those who stand in his way are all beaten into pulp by the black rain stones.

Fortunately, he is now on the periphery of Peng Island, and there is no existence of the living dead in the Infant Realm, so his speed has not been affected. During the escape, he still maintained a distance of hundreds of feet from the man in white behind him.

"Click...... Click......"

Just as he was galloping wildly, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked open with gaps the thickness of fingers. Wisps of sticky black mist erupted from the cracks, dispersing the surrounding white mist.

"Black Mist!"

Dongfang Mo exclaimed.

Peng Island is in the world, and there is a white fog that everyone can enter. And if there is a black fog, you must leave immediately.

As soon as these black mist squares under his feet appeared, after being inhaled by him a little, he immediately felt his divine soul, and there was a slight paralyzing feeling.

Dongfang Mo frowned, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

He had thought it strange before, no matter how powerful the ghost drawing talisman was, it was impossible for this talisman to deal with many Infant Transformation Realm monks, it turned out that the black mist on Peng Island originally had the effect of paralyzing the divine soul, which was equivalent to fueling the power of the ghost drawing talisman.

And these black mist gushing out, needless to say, are also related to the owner of the old voice in his head.

But he didn't have time to think too much, because in a short time, there were more and more living dead in front of him.

At first, there were only one or two people, but now there are five or six people at the same time. And every one who looked at him maintained that weird smile.

Although Dongfang Mo's strength has increased greatly, he can kill these people all the way, and the mana in his body is still consumed at a terrifying rate.

Fortunately, his current spiritual root mutation, coupled with the terrifying recovery power of the Wood Spirit Dafa, is still able to withstand it for the time being.

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Maybe it was because he saw his embarrassed appearance, and the old voice sent out a cold laugh in his mind.

Dongfang Mo was unmoved by this, and just ran away.

It took him only one day to hear the sound of sea water coming from ahead of him.

"You'll be back...... You'll definitely be back...... I'm waiting for you...... Hey, hey, hey......"

When Dongfang Mo broke through the fog and faintly saw the rough sea in front of him, the last old voice that annoyed him sounded in his mind.

And it wasn't until he completely rushed out of Pengdao that the depressing feeling that made him chest tightness and dizziness receded like a tide and was finally swept away.

"Huh!"

Out of Peng Island, there was no such forbidden air prohibition here, and his footsteps made a few ripples on the sea, and he stood in the air, his chest rising and falling violently.

At this moment, he was still shocked in his heart, but when he turned around and saw a man in white rushing out of the fog behind him, he immediately came back to his senses.

I saw the corners of his mouth rise, and he reached out and took out a palm-sized talisman from his waist, emitting violent spatial fluctuations.

But just as he was about to pinch and explode the Great Shifting Talisman, he suddenly felt the air around him suddenly tighten, as if it was frozen in ice.

Dongfang Mo sensed it sideways, and saw the void not far from him squirming, and then a man in black stepped out.

It was the other of the two demons.