Chapter 557: White Monkey

The moment he saw this pattern, Wu Tu's hair on his body rose up, and he felt that his soul trembled a little. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He burst into a loud shout between the lightning and flint, only to see him suddenly raise his right fist, and all the black flames in his body were condensed into his fist, and then slammed into Dongfang Mo's palm.

It's just that when Wu Tu's fist was still a foot away from Dongfang Mo's palm, it was suddenly blocked by an invisible force, and he couldn't move an inch anymore.

"Whew!"

And just when Wu Tu was angry, the boxy pattern on the palm of Dongfang Mo suddenly spewed out a demonic soul qi as black as ink, and it was as fast as lightning to cover him in it.

"Hula...... Hula ......"

Immediately after, black shadows came out one after another. If you look closely, these black shadows are all black demon souls, and there are nearly 10,000 of them.

Most of these demon souls were cultivated in the foundation building period and the qi refining period, and there were only a few hundred of them in the Ning Dan Realm. It's just that these hundreds of Ning Dan Realm demon souls, all of them have reached the late stage of Ning Dan Realm and even the Great Perfection.

Wu Tu was caught off guard, but he didn't panic, and the black flames on his fist poured down, covering him again, burning a foot-high flame.

Feeling the cold aura around him, he bit the tip of his tongue uncomfortably and spurted out a large mouthful of essence blood. The essence blood atomized into a layer of blood-colored qi, protecting him to the death.

"Squeak!"

He had just finished all this, and under the screams one after another, he was immediately overwhelmed by many demon souls.

Dongfang Mo retreated, standing behind his body in mid-air, and then looked at the violently tumbling demon soul qi below, as well as the nearly 10,000 hideous demon souls with teeth and claws.

After devouring those demon souls in the triangular banner of the Silver Horn Demon Clan last time, the demon souls in the Demon Suppression Diagram in his palm all increased in strength, and all of them reached the Ning Dan Realm.

And seven years ago, he took the opportunity to return to the land of the blood clan through the land of the ghost mound, and refined countless Yin Spirit Drives along the way, and now he just happened to try the power of the Demon Suppression Diagram.

"Demon Suppression Map!"

At this time, after the middle-aged man and the old man on the dry cliff not far away glanced at each other, they suddenly exclaimed, and both of them saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes. I didn't expect that there would be people in the world who dared to use their bodies to cultivate this kind of magic skill, and it seemed that they had cultivated to an extremely advanced level.

At this time, after being wrapped in the demon soul, he only insisted on two or three breaths, and the qi around him was squeezed out, and the black flames on his body that belonged to the type of yin fire were also eroded by the continuous flow of demon soul qi.

"Ahh

In a few moments, he let out a terrible scream.

Dongfang Mo clearly saw the soul of Wu Tu through the breath of the demon soul, and was forcibly pulled out of the sea of consciousness by countless demon souls, and then under a burst of bites, it was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and only a cold corpse was left in place.

Dongfang Mo felt it carefully, and after killing this person with the Demon Suppression Diagram, he lost nearly a thousand demon souls, and among them, thirty or forty were only in the Ning Dan Realm, which made him feel a little painful.

This is still the reason why the demon soul can restrain the blood clan cultivators, if it is someone else, I am afraid that he will lose more demon souls.

For example, Ling Yi also has Han Ling, this kind of person who has a special means of restraining demon souls.

"Huh!"

Seeing that Wu Tu was dead, Dongfang Mo immediately swept forward. When he came to his body, he took off the man's storage bag, and with a wave of his hand, he put his body into a black cloth bag around his waist.

Suddenly, I heard the buzzing insect chirp coming from the cloth bag, and then the black cloth bag continued to bulge into exaggerated shapes, as if it was about to break.

Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed when he saw this, after the Demon Sand advanced, this black cloth bag could still restrain these mutant spirit insects for a short time, but for the sake of long-term planning, maybe he needed to change to a stronger insect bag.

But now was not the time to think about it, and after killing Wu Tu, he looked up at the old man and the middle-aged man on the dry cliff not far away, with a slightly excited smile on his face.

And behind him, a large area of tumbling demon soul qi was like a towering demon wall, and the demon souls with hideous expressions were still constantly swimming on the wall, making him look full of a sense of treachery.

The old man of the dry cliff and the middle-aged man had gloomy faces, they clearly knew what the strength of Wu Tu was, but they didn't expect that in just ten breaths, Wu Tu would die in the hands of this Daoist priest in the middle of the Ning Dan Realm. The power of the Demon Suppression Diagram really lives up to its name.

And Aunt Zhong, who was pale on the side, grew her mouth in surprise after seeing this scene. She was about to make a slight adjustment, so she went to help Dongfang Mo, but unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo killed the blood clan monk cleanly in a very short time.

"Whew!"

Just when several people were shocked by Dongfang Mo's methods, a soft sound suddenly came.

The middle-aged man holding the ancient mirror in the distance only felt a white light between his eyebrows, flashing from top to bottom, and then his consciousness gradually blurred.

The old man on the dry cliff not far away opened his eyes angrily, and he saw a straight and slender line of blood emerging from the center of his eyebrows by the middle-aged man.

Then the thin line became more and more obvious, and then the body of the middle-aged man was seen, which was divided into two.

"Plop...... Plop ......"

Blood spilled everywhere, and two of his corpses fell from mid-air into the swamp, where they slowly filled.

"Shhh

The old man of the dry cliff gasped, he didn't want to hide someone in secret, and this person's action was even more shocking than that Taoist priest. The middle-aged man didn't even have time to react, and even his soul was cut in two.

Thinking of this, the old man of the dry cliff immediately tensed, his eyes glanced around, and he also had the intention of retreating in his heart.

"Poof!"

However, before he could make a move, two vines burst out from under him with two soft sounds, wrapping around his legs and ankles as fast as lightning, and dragging them down violently. caused his body in mid-air to immediately lose his balance.

The old man of the dry cliff was shocked, and directly aimed the red pillar of light inspired by the ancient mirror in his hand at the two vines under his feet.

"Bang...... Bang......"

I don't know what kind of treasure the ancient mirror is, and the two vines suddenly burst into sawdust under the illumination.

After its figure stood still in mid-air, it looked at Dongfang Ink Killing Machine and flickered.

"Click!"

Just as the two of them were tense, they heard the sound of something cracking.

Dongfang Mo suddenly turned around, and saw that the light mask of the Spirit Gathering Array was full of cracks, and then a swishing sound sounded in the air, and three black lights shot out from front and back. If you look closely, these black lights are finger-sized pitch-black lotus seeds, which are the Seven Heart Buddha Lotus.

After the three lotus seeds, two shadows rushed out one after another, and the two chased after two of them. Just by breathing, I grabbed it in the palm of my hand.

After the two of them stood still, they suddenly turned to look at the last lotus seed that shot out.

And the last lotus seed, I don't know if it's a coincidence, happened to burst towards Dongfang Mo's position.

Dongfang Mo was overjoyed in his heart, and when he didn't think about it, he grabbed the lotus seed and wanted to grab it in his hand.

"Huh!"

But at the critical moment, when Dongfang Mo's palm was less than a foot away from the lotus seed, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he scooped it up.

At this time, everyone present was shocked, and then turned their heads to look ten feet away.

I saw a palm-sized white monkey standing in the air. The beast also grasped a pitch-black lotus seed on its furry claws, and looked at everyone in an anthropomorphic grinning expression.

The others were okay, but when they saw this little white monkey, they were suspicious in their eyes, and they didn't know where this beast came from.

But when Dongfang Mo saw this beast, his pupils shrank suddenly.