"Huh!"

Dongfang Mo didn't care why this person was frightened, his figure was a flower, and he was already on the teleportation array when he reappeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But before the white light of the formation could light up, he was hit by a huge force.

He didn't even see how the old book said it was done, and at this time he only felt that the scenery on both sides of his line of sight was rapidly retreating. With a bang, he was slammed to the ground. And under the inertia of that huge force, his body dragged out a shocking blood mark more than twenty zhang long from the ground.

Dongfang Mo's viscera and bones were shattered a lot at this time, and he felt a tearing pain all over any part of his body.

Now the old storyteller's palm stretched out and pinched his neck, making him unable to move.

The next moment, I saw the old storyteller get closer to him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he almost spit out a few words from between his teeth: "Where did you get this thing?"

As he spoke, his blue eyes were so cold that he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. It seems that Dongfang Mo does not say it, and the next moment is death.

Dongfang Mo noticed at this time that the wound on the old storyteller's chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Unexpectedly, this kind of fatal injury of ordinary people was not enough for him.

So the fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he was about to pull the long whip in his hand at this person's head.

But as soon as he moved, he found that his whole body was numb, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.

Obviously, he was caught off guard and suffered a big loss just now, and it is impossible for the old storyteller to give him a second chance.

Thinking of this, his heart was full of unwillingness. In the final analysis, his strength is too low. Even if the black whip is a sharp weapon against this person, his cultivation and strength cannot use this sharp weapon.

Just as his mind was turning, ready to think of a good rhetoric and delay some time, between the lightning and flint, with a "click" explosion, the darkness that fell into the surroundings after being shrouded in dark clouds was as bright as day.

"Ahh

Immediately afterward, a terrible scream came.

I saw that the figure of the old storyteller was sturdy by a cyan thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm, and the blood spurted upside down again.

Dongfang Mo raised his head in shock, and saw the dark clouds rolling overhead, and countless arcs of electricity were filled, as if a giant beast was ambushed in it, and there was a coercion in the air that made him shudder.

Seeing this scene, a breathtaking light erupted in his eyes.

After the old storyteller was blown away by the thunder, his body was like a rag bag, falling dozens of feet away. He also raised his head and looked at the thunderclouds above him with anger.

He was supposed to recover from his injuries immediately, but the next moment he stopped moving.

Just now, he just exuded a little aura of the power of the Divine Journey Realm, and he alarmed the power of the Star Domain Enchantment, causing it to rain down the Thunder Tribulation. If he dares to act recklessly now, I am afraid that the thunder tribulation that will fall will be more than ten times stronger than just now.

"Huh!"

However, just as he was in a state of rage, suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, looking down on him condescendingly.

Looking up, who else could it be if it wasn't Dongfang Mo.

At this time, Dongfang Mo had a look of madness on his face, and after he appeared, he looked at the old storyteller and sneered: "Go die!"

Hearing this, the old storyteller's face was full of ridicule, he wanted to kill Dongfang Mo just by moving his fingers, just now he had something to ask, so he would deal with him for so long. In his opinion, Dongfang Mo's unashamed behavior now is completely looking for death.

"Buzz!"

But just as he was about to stretch out his hand and pinch Dongfang Mo directly, an invisible force suddenly diffused from Dongfang Mo's body and enveloped him instantly.

"The power of the law!"

After feeling this power, the old story is strange.

And the next moment, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked down at his scarred body, and then looked up at the clouds above his head. Immediately, his face changed suddenly, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"No!"

I only heard him roar angrily, and then slapped the ground with his palm, and his body burst into the air, and the next moment he was going to use some means.

"Click......"

A waist-thick bolt of lightning burst forth, piercing directly from his heavenly spirit to his heels.

"Ahh

The old storyteller screamed miserably, and under this thunder light, he was in tatters, and his body was full of scorched marks.

At this time, he desperately wanted to restrain his cultivation into fluctuations, but his injuries were too serious, and he couldn't completely shield his aura from the Divine Journey Realm.

"Rumble ......"

After the thunder light descended from the clouds overhead, it rolled as if something was brewing, making a dizzy and chest-tight sound.

Followed by......

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

Three waist-thick cyan thunderbolts descended violently, and at a speed that could not be avoided at all, they all bombarded the old storyteller's body.

"Ah...... Tiangang Blue Flame Escape! ”

The old storyteller is also a man of perseverance, and the blue light of his body skyrockets, distorting the space. In this way, he actually blocked the three thunder rays for a moment, and then his tattered body rose into the sky, and he was about to exert some kind of great magical power.

"Hahahaha...... Where are you going. ”

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo laughed wildly, and at this moment he grabbed it with his backhand, and the dust that he had put away before was instantly taken out by him, and then he threw it forward without thinking about it.

With a "swish", the silver-white silk turned into a white light, instantly wrapping the old storyteller's ankle.

The old storyteller looked down, and then looked at Dongfang Mo's murderous intentions.

I saw that his wrapped right leg was shocked.

"Poof!"

Under this shock, Dongfang Mo's blood spurted wildly. But he clenched his teeth, clenched the dust tightly, and the madness in his eyes was even worse.

"Let go, or we'll all die!" The old storyteller looked up at the stronger thunderstorm brewing above his head, and shouted with a changed face.

"You're wrong, it's you who die, Xiaodao lives." Dongfang Mo had blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he smiled evilly.

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

As soon as his words fell, the thunder light of nine buckets thick and thin, piercing that made people unable to open their eyes, lit up.

The old storyteller looked up, with a touch of despair in his eyes, but the next moment he suddenly looked down at Dongfang Mo, and said with a weird smile: "Keep the storage bag for the little old man......"

"Boom!"

In the next moment, nine thunderbolts of light slammed into his body. Then, the thunder submerged the entire valley where the two were located.

The scene of earth turmoil can only be described as a landslide and a crack. Countless unfathomable gaps, in the click sound, spread thousands of feet away before stopping. Lines of black spatial rifts swam, tearing apart everything that came close.

Such a violent movement lasted for half an hour before it gradually subsided.

And in the process, the clouds in the sky are still brewing, as if they are looking for some target.

In the end, because the target disappeared, the clouds slowly dispersed.

However, it was still pouring rain in the sky, and it should not be able to stop for a while.

"Whoosh!"

At a certain moment, I saw a messy valley, several boulders were shaken open, and a slender figure shot out and stood in the air.

"Hahaha...... Haha......"

The laughter of the rest of his life after the catastrophe echoed in the air, drowning out the sound of the rain.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's body was lying on his back, and his body was covered with cracked scars. and the marks of being burned. Streams of blood, like springs, poured out of the wound and spilled down his legs.

"Whew!"

In the next moment, a skull with green flames in its eyes also shot out from the ruins.

"What's the matter, Grandpa Bone didn't lie to you, as long as he is shrouded with the power of the law, his cultivation fluctuations will be completely exposed, and he will be completely exposed under the Star Field Enchantment, which will inevitably lead to thunder tribulation."

At this time, I only listened to Guya.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's laughter gradually subsided, and he looked at Gu Ya with a look and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

"How does Grandpa Bone know that you actually have a way to hit him hard, if he doesn't show a little flaw, even if the power of the law covers him, it won't help." Osteodental tract.

When the words fell, he also subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Mo's right arm, which was hiding the three-foot black whip that seriously injured the old storyteller.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and then withdrew his gaze. I saw him look up at the clouds in the sky that had not completely dissipated, and muttered, "Is that the Thunder Tribulation?"

"Yes, that's the Thunder Tribulation, and it's a small Thunder Tribulation, which is the most common one." At this point, the opening of the bone tooth seems to explain.

"The most common one." Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched.

Unexpectedly, just in the face of the most ordinary thunder tribulation, the old storyteller of the iQue Realm did not have the slightest power to resist.

And in the future, if he breaks through to the Divine Journey Realm, he will have to endure the Thunder Tribulation before he can fly outside the Star Domain.

The thought of the power of the Thunder Tribulation made him tremble. I don't know how sure I can get through it in the future.

The thunder tribulation just now was just aimed at the old storyteller, if he hadn't used all the life-saving means, I am afraid that under the aftermath of the thunder tribulation, he would only be wiped out.

"Didn't you often go back on your word in the past, and even let go of your vows? If you break through to the Divine Journey Realm in the future, the Thunder Tribulation you will face should be at least a big Thunder Tribulation, and it may even be the legendary Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation, or the Thunder Tribulation Array or something like that. But you don't have to be afraid, the power of that kind of thunder tribulation is only more than ten times stronger than the previous one. At this time, Gu Ya said again.

"What!" Dongfang Mo was shocked.

Ten times stronger than the previous Thunder Tribulation, he didn't have to think about it to know what it meant.

Thinking of this, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. For his original act of breaking his oath, there was a rare trace of remorse.

But after only a moment of silence, he put aside the worries in his heart.

In his opinion, if he really can't bear it in the future, he can't learn from Yue Laosan's approach, surrender his cultivation, and teleport to the High Law Star Domain. And that cheap ancestor, he helped him this time, and it was impossible for him to die without saving him at that time.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Dongfang Mo seemed to think of something, his expression moved, and then his figure disappeared suddenly.

A few moments later, when he reappeared, he was already carrying a half-mutilated, charred corpse in his hand.

From the tattered clothes, it can be faintly recognized that this corpse is the old storyteller.

At this point, he removed a storage bag from the corpse, and then opened his fingers and grabbed at a certain place in the abdomen of the half corpse.

"Poof!"

His arm sank straight in.

The next moment, when his arm was withdrawn, in addition to the blue blood, there was also an extra silver silk thread, which was his blue gossamer.

After wrapping the gossamer around his fingers, he was ready to throw the body away.

But at this time, he suddenly looked at the position of the corpse dantian, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Then he grabbed the palm of his hand again, and it sank into the dantian of the corpse.

After a while, he withdrew his arm, and at this time, his palm was the size of a fist, and although there were a few cracks on the surface, it still emitted a round bead of terrifying mana fluctuations.

Looking at the bead in front of him that survived the thunder tribulation, Dongfang Mo was shocked, and then his eyes were full of fire, and he looked at the bone tooth on the side:

"Didn't you say that Xiaodao wanted to serve the people who came from the demon clan, and use the demon pill of the young man of the Black Snake Clan, the power is a little less. This one, the power should be enough......"