Dongfang Mo was in danger, his palm stretched out in front of him and stroked it gently, and suddenly a layer of cyan qi like a water curtain condensed in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the qi took shape, the black whirlwind crashed into it.

The moment the two touched, dense fist marks appeared on the gangqi. And Dongfang Mo's body trembled, and his brows finally frowned. Under the continuous impact of this person's incarnation into a whirlwind, the qi in front of him began to stagger after only a moment.

"Die."

The swarthy man in the black whirlwind had apparently noticed this scene as well, only to hear him suddenly roar angrily.

As his words fell, the black whirlwind suddenly intensified, making a whining wind whistle.

"Boom!"

As soon as he hit it again, the qi in front of Dongfang Mo finally shattered, and his figure was subjected to a huge force and fell straight towards the ground.

The next moment, with a "boom", his body slammed into the ground.

"Click, click, click......"

Several cracks spread from the place where he hit it to a distance of ten feet before stopping, kicking up a lot of smoke and dust in place.

The black whirlwind in mid-air gradually subsided, revealing the swarthy man within. At this point he was panting and his chest was heaving violently. Obviously, the previous attack of the storm was extremely exhausting.

But even so, his big bronze eyes looked at the smoke and dust below.

However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, his face was unusually ugly. Just because Dongfang Mo was standing on the ground with his legs slightly bent, there was no scene that he imagined that he could not afford to be seriously injured.

When he saw that the Taoist priest slowly stood up straight, and even had a faint smile on his face, the swarthy man's expression twitched.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo raised his arm and was about to use some kind of means, he no longer hesitated and was ready to strike first. I saw that there were words in his mouth, and he spat out a strange syllable between breaths.

"Phew!"

As soon as his words fell, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt the ground under his feet soften, and he submerged below his ankles.

Not only that, but then, the soft ground actually solidified, turning into a complete brown stone the size of a square foot, and now he had been forcibly imprisoned.

Seeing this, his expression sank, and then he threw his sleeves.

"Boom......"

A large black raindrop shot out from his cuffs, densely covering the swarthy man, blocking all the two feet in front of him.

For some reason, seeing these inconspicuous raindrops, the swarthy man's heart jumped for no reason, and he sensed a dangerous aura.

I saw that his arms were crossed in front of him, and a ball of purple light brewed out on his arm, turning into a thick purple shield like substance.

"Dingding......

The next moment, all the raindrops hit the purple shield in front of him.

However, in just an instant, the surface of the purple shield he triggered was full of pitted grooves. And under this huge force, his face turned red, and his body kept retreating in the wild shock. He felt the power on each raindrop, like a hill smashed. If you can see it, you will see that the skin on his arms has turned black.

After five or six breaths, he finally blocked all the black raindrops.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the raindrops that were bounced off, under the control of Dongfang Mo's fingers, turned back one after another, this time they bounced everywhere, hitting him all over his body in an orderly manner, and they were about to drown him in it. From a distance, he resembles a humanoid sucker that attracts all the black raindrops.

This time, the swarthy man's expression finally fused, and he let out a low cry at the critical moment.

"Up!"

As the words fell, a purple mist came out of his skin, and the purple mist instantly formed a set of hideous armor, which wore on him and protected him tightly.

"Dingding......

All the raindrops hit all around the armor, and the next moment the swarthy man felt the internal organs in his body turbulent. And the armor on his body, cracks appeared in the potholes, and it became tattered.

"Boom......"

After the black raindrops splashed away, with the sound of Dongfang Mo's spell, it flooded towards this person again, forming a third round of attacks.

The swarthy man's expression showed a hint of horror, if this blow fell on his body, his armor would definitely not be able to defend against it, and with the attack power of those raindrops, even if he was physically strong, he would probably be beaten into a hornet's nest.

Thinking of this, he looked at Dongfang Mo's finger stretched out, and his eyes suddenly pointed.

With a "poof", the solidified brown rock under Dongfang Mo's feet immediately burst open, turning into a brown glow that enveloped him, and almost instantly, Dongfang Mo felt that the mana operation was a little sluggish, so the control of the black rain stone was also a beat slower.

The swarthy man was overjoyed, and his figure flickered, and he instantly rushed out of a gap in the dense black rain stones. Then the figure fell from the sky, and the next moment it rushed into the brown glow that shrouded Dongfang ink.

Dongfang Mo's mana can't work now, as long as he gets close, he can directly tear this Taoist priest apart.

So before he could get closer, he threw a punch, and the muscles in his arm appeared like tightened steel cables.

"Whew!"

In the midst of the lightning, a fist also burst out of the brown smoke, this fist looked extremely delicate compared to the swarthy man's, but it was not afraid.

"Hahaha, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

The swarthy man saw that Dongfang Mo dared to confront him physically, and he only felt that Dongfang Mo's behavior was to seek death. So his body shook, and the power of that punch increased by two points again, and he wanted to blast Dongfang Mo into a blood mist with one punch.

"Smack!"

With a muffled sound, the two fists slammed together.

I saw a fierce fist swinging in a circle from the place where the two of them were fighting, and the ground under the feet of the two suddenly exploded under this fist force, and the earth and rocks shot in all directions.

"Knock knock!"

The swarthy man took three steps backwards, each step leaving an exaggerated footprint on the ground.

Dongfang Mo's legs stood still, but his body slid backwards, and he fell a few feet away in the blink of an eye.

In terms of the strength of his physical body alone, he naturally couldn't compare with the Heavenly Bull Clan monks.

The swarthy man was shocked when he saw Dongfang Mo punching him unscathed, but he didn't expect this Taoist priest to be a physical cultivator.

Thinking of this, he had already had the idea of retreating, so as soon as his figure blossomed, he rushed into the brown glow in front of him, and he was going to use the cover to perform some kind of demon clan's unique escape technique.

"Boom!"

Just the next moment, the figure of the swarthy man flew upside down from the brown glow.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and the already broken purple armor on his body was finally completely shattered.

Just as he flew upside down, a huge stone ball slowly floated out.

Behind the boulder, Dongfang Mo walked out slowly.

Looking at the swarthy man who was caught off guard by his natal stone, he looked solemn, and his fingers continued to pinch.

"Whew!"

The floating natal stone was like a meteor streaking by, smashing straight in.

The swarthy man who was still in mid-air, crossed his hands in front of his chest at the critical moment, and the purple light on his arms brightened again.

"Boom!"

The natal stone smashed on him without any fancy feelings.

"Wow!"

With this blow, the swarthy man opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

After his body fell to the ground, a trail of blood was dragged out before stopping.

"Click!"

Arm-thick vines poked out and wrapped around his body, just as he couldn't move. In the next breath, the swarthy man saw a huge shadow overhead.

"Buzz!"

Then a terrifying gravity came, causing the ground around his body to collapse. Under this gravity, he was seriously injured and was suppressed to death, and he couldn't lift his fingers.

"No!"

Seeing the falling boulder grow wider and wider in his pupils, a deep fear appeared on his face.

"Boom!"

It was only in the next moment that this person's body was submerged by the huge natal stone. And in its place, only a large black hole remained.

Dongfang Mo's face turned slightly pale at this time, and he repeatedly used his methods, even he was a little unbearable.

When he recited the words in his mouth, the natal stone slowly rose, and then turned into the size of a dragon's eye and was pinched in his hand.

Looking at a big hole more than ten zhang deep below, as well as a dying tattered body in the big hole, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised.

His mana is far stronger than that of a swarthy man, and now he has a natal stone weighing nearly two million catties, no matter how strong this person's body is, it is impossible to resist.

"Whoosh!"

And at this moment, a black demon pill suddenly shot out from the dark man's dantian and fled into the distance.

Dongfang Mo licked his lips, he had expected this, only to see that he tore open the void, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the ball, his right hand reached out like lightning, and an unparalleled suction burst out, and grabbed the ball with a bang, and then a boxy pattern appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, you will find that the soul of the dark man in the demon pill was sucked into the demon suppression map in his palm.

After doing all this, Dongfang Mo appeared next to the dark man's corpse, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the person's corpse.

"Huh...... Who......"

At the same time, two figures flashed not far away. I saw that He Yu and the old man who were chasing him finally rushed back.

When the two returned, they happened to see the scene of Dongfang Mo collecting the corpse of the swarthy man, and their expressions changed when they saw this.

From the time they left to the time they came back, it was only a few dozen breaths, but they didn't expect Dongfang Mo to have already killed the swarthy man.

And when the two turned to look at the thin old man who was still dripping with blood at the corner of his mouth not far away, they couldn't help but show a thoughtful expression. Both of them are close to demons, so they naturally think of something from it.

Dongfang Mo glanced at the two of them, he stretched out his hand, and the dense black rain stones in mid-air condensed into a cloud of water droplets, which submerged into his cuffs.

If it weren't for the fact that he really fell in love with the swarthy man's cowhide, he really wouldn't have exposed his strength to kill this person, after all, this place was Taiyi Dao Palace, and he couldn't be too public.

"Chirp!"

Just when everyone was thinking differently, at this time, from the depths of Taiyi Dao Palace, a clear whistle suddenly came.

Hearing this, the thin Taoist priest, as well as the old man and He Yu, their expressions suddenly changed, and then they thought and didn't want to rush towards the place where the whistle came from.

Dongfang Mo touched his chin and found that the direction in which the few people were going was the place where the two demon monks had fled before, and after a little contemplation, he also kept up with the pace of several people.

After only a short moment, he came to a rolling mountain.

"This ......"

When he saw a scene in the mountains, his breath was suffocated, and his face showed a touch of horror!