Chapter 613: Suppression of the Heavenly Wood Spirit Root
Hearing this woman's answer, Dongfang Mo smiled evilly, and there was a trace of murder in the smile that was not disguised. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This woman is indeed Qing Mulan.
But when he saw this woman's appearance, he frowned again, and asked with some doubts:
"Senior Sister Qing has also cultivated the art of rejuvenating the spirit, and she deliberately changed her appearance, and now this appearance is much more beautiful than back then."
You must know that Qing Mulan's appearance back then was ordinary, and there was no resemblance to the great beauty in front of her who had endless temptation for men.
"Senior brother said and laughed, no matter how beautiful the senior sister is, she can't be as beautiful as the girl behind you. I didn't expect that my junior brother was not shallow, and he could hug such a beautiful woman, and as a daughter, she was envious. Qing Mulan glanced at Mu Xin, who was outside the battle circle of the two.
And without waiting for Dongfang Mo to speak, the woman continued:
"As for Senior Sister's appearance, it's not that she has cultivated the art of rejuvenating the soul. Back then, that body was just a human monk who split his soul and took away at will, and now it is the deity. ”
"I see." Dongfang Mo nodded, and then continued to speak:
"It's just that what I didn't expect was that I thought that goodbye to my senior sister should be a matter of the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Monkey, but the fact is so fast."
"Why, Senior Brother Dongfang remembers Senior Sister like this, aren't you afraid that the girl behind you will be jealous?" The corners of Qing Mulan's mouth curled, matching her face, it can be described as a variety of charms.
"Yes, since I knew that my senior sister didn't die back then, Xiaodao missed it day and night, after all, Xiaodao will not forget the "great kindness" of my senior sister back then. At this point, Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of murder.
This woman was in the Feng family at the beginning, because of a chance encounter, and happened to learn that he had a wood spirit root, this woman led him to the Qingling Monument, and wanted to sacrifice blood to the Blood Luo Demon. Although he killed the woman, he was trapped in the Stealing Array for several years. If it weren't for the immortal roots, he might really be devoured by the Blood Luo Demon, how could he forget this "kindness".
Moreover, the Wood Spirit Dafa that Qing Mulan gave him back then also had ghosts. If he hadn't found the Phantom Spirit Root buried by the Qingling Dao Sect under the Great Array of Stealing the Sky and the Sun, he would have found the true Wood Spirit Dafa. If he cultivated the exercises that this woman gave him, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences at all.
"Okay, didn't you die back then, and you have the strength you have now. To get back to the point, this time I came, mainly to retrieve my clan's treasure soul stone, now that this thing is in your hands, then you can also come with me. Aomulan shook her head and said.
After the words fell, the woman seemed to think of something, suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, and then spoke:
"Don't worry, Senior Sister won't kill you this time. I really don't know what kind of shit luck your kid has taken, but he can be appreciated by that person, and he bluntly said that he wants to arrest you alive. ”
After speaking, the woman still looked puzzled.
And as she spoke, the peach grove under their feet began to swim like living creatures, and petals flew up again.
"Hahaha...... I really don't know where you got the confidence to take the trail away. Senior sister should be the body of the wood spirit, then do you remember that the path is the root of the heavenly wood spirit. Dongfang Mohaha laughed, and then looked the woman's bumpy figure up and down, and said.
Hearing the words "Tianmu Linggen", Qing Mulan's willow eyebrows frowned.
This woman's expression naturally fell on Dongfang Mo's eyes, his eyes were cold, and then an invisible fluctuation on his body exploded.
"Buzz!"
For just a moment, the peach grove that was walking under his feet suddenly slammed under that fluctuation, and he trembled one after another, as if he was under some kind of huge pressure. Then the pink petals flying around also began to sink towards the ground.
Looking at Qing Mulan again, under the fluctuation of that kind of Heavenly Wood Spirit Root, which can be inherently suppressed by the things of the Wood Spirit in the world, her expression changed again.
At this moment, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his mouth.
"Whew!"
A bloody light burst out of his mouth, and at an incredible speed, with a "poof", it sank into the center of Qing Mulan's eyebrows.
I saw Qing Mulan's delicate body stumbling and falling backwards.
Fast! It's so fast! It was her first feeling.
In her opinion, the speed of that blood light was not much better than the innate supernatural power of the Silver Thunder Clan.
Can be hit by Bloodlight.
"Bang!"
The woman's delicate body suddenly burst into a pink glow.
And this time, the glow of the sun melted into the peach trees under his feet.
"Click!"
I saw that the peach trees that were suppressed by the spiritual root of Dongfang Motianmu seemed to be injected with a force, twisting wildly, one by one rising to a height of dozens of zhang, and the hideous branches grew, strangling Dongfang Mo in mid-air from all directions.
Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and the two natal stones roared and smashed down at the branches twisted under his feet.
I only heard the sound of popping, and the branches burst open, turning into sawdust in the sky.
The two boulders smashed directly on the ground in a devastating manner, and a circle of energy spread to the surroundings, causing many peach trees to break apart.
However, just as the two boulders were about to rise into the sky under the control of Dongfang Mo, the suddenly broken peach tree grew up in an instant, and then the branches spread, wrapping the two natal four in it, and in the blink of an eye, two huge hills full of thorns were formed.
Dongfang Mo's heart moved, and he found that the natal stone statue was covered with a layer of shackles, and he was indifferent. But he didn't panic in the slightest, but took out a strange-shaped whisk unhurriedly.
"If Xiaodao expects it to be good, Senior Sister Qing's body should be a rare tree demon." At this time, I only heard him speak.
It's just that Aomulan didn't mean to answer his words. At this time, her expression was extremely ugly in the dark, because under the suppression of Dongfang Motianmu Linggen, the power of her spell could only exert six or seven percent of her usual life.
Seeing that this woman was silent, Dongfang Mo threw the dust in his hand towards the earth.
"Whew...... Burst! ”
The quaint dust suddenly plunged into the earth.
Then Dongfang Mo's fingers pinched, and there were words in his mouth.
Suddenly, I saw the dust composed of immortal roots and immortal whiskers, and in a burst of clicks, a vigorous tree more than ten zhang high grew in the blink of an eye.
The small tree is waist-thick, and its silver-white branches flutter in the wind like willows.
But if you can see it, you will see that the roots of the small tree are spread in the ground with countless fine rhizomes, and those rhizomes are extremely sharp, all piercing into the roots of the surrounding peach trees.
At this point, Dongfang Mo's hands moved faster.
"......
The small tree turned into dust trembled violently, and streams of pink wood spiritual power were forcibly pulled out from the surrounding peach trees by its rhizomes.
"What is this......"
Aomagnolia, hidden in the peach tree, let out a slightly frightened cry.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo sneered.
When Qing Mulan sacrificed the Blood Luo Demon with blood, he naturally didn't know that he used the immortal root to directly suck the Blood Luo Demon dry.
And feeling her own mana and the vitality of her body, after being constantly pulled out by that strange little tree, Aomagnolia could no longer maintain her composure.
I saw that all the peach trees kept struggling, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and retreated from the quaint little trees.
Dongfang Mo sneered in his heart, and between his fingers, those retreating peach trees were immediately pulled back from the ground by something, and the essence of his body was still being lost.
And after such a while, the peach tree, which was still vigorous before, has shown a slight sense of decay, and if it continues like this, it will inevitably be directly drained and become withered.
Aomagnolia melts into the peach grove and realizes that she can't escape if she wants to.
"Drink!"
At the critical moment, the woman shouted violently, and saw that wisps of pink glow were peeled off from the peach trees, and all the glow gathered in mid-air.
But if you look closely, you will see that the pink glow at this time is obviously much dimmer than before.
And Qing Mulan retreated, the peach grove under her feet withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as soon as the wind blew, it turned into powder, and not far away, the bodies of Dongfang Mo's two imprisoned natal stones were revealed.
At this time, the quaint little tree was still shaking, and it seemed to be very excited. Dongfang Mo could feel that this tree also emitted a sense of hunger and thirst.
Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the small tree rose into the sky, turning into a strange-shaped whisk of dust and shooting towards him again.
But just as he held the dust, he felt an amazing suction force emanating from the dust, as if it was about to drain all the mana in his body.
Dongfang Mo's expression changed, and then he suddenly remembered that after sucking the Blood Luo Demon dry, Gu Ya had warned himself that if he didn't want to be sucked dry, he wouldn't touch this thing immediately.
However, his current cultivation is not the same as in the past, and under the encouragement of the mana in his body, he blocked the suction force emitted by the dust. At this point, the trembling dust was quiet again.
At this moment, Dongfang Mo Huoran turned around, and without thinking about it, he pulled the dust towards the pink glow that had just condensed in the distance.
The silver-white silk twisted into a strand, directly splitting the glow in half, and then slashed into the earth, splitting the earth into a deep crack.
However, Qing Mulan's illusory body naturally has its own extraordinary, and after being split in half, the wriggling immediately converges.
"Huh!"
Dongfang Mo's figure came in an instant, and at this time, his right hand stretched out, and the palm of his hand to suppress the demons appeared, and then a gurgling sound sounded.
A stream of pure demonic soul qi gushed out, instantly enveloping the glow inside.
"Hula...... Hula ......"
Then, one by one, the hideous demon souls drilled out, submerged into the demon soul qi, and pounced towards the pink glow in the middle.
And among these demon souls, there are two of them that have reached the cultivation fluctuation of the infant realm. It was the swarthy man of the demon clan and the snake-tailed youth who were killed by him.
"Demon Suppression Map!"
At this time, Aomulan in the pink glow exclaimed.
Then the woman seemed to remember something, and a little fear appeared in her heart. After being bound by the demonic spirit's qi, the pink glow rushed left and right, as if he wanted to get out of trouble.
Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and thousands of demon souls roamed among them, forming a boxy cage shape. Then he leaned towards his waist, took off a black leather bag, and threw it forward.
A handful of things the size of a grain of rice were thrown directly into the tumbling demon soul qi by him.
"Buzz ......"
At this time, I heard a tingling sound of insects in my scalp.
After a while, he also heard the angry shouts of Qing Mulan from time to time in the aura of the demon soul.
"Hahaha......"
Dongfang Mo laughed wildly, at this time, the murderous emotion in his heart was completely aroused, and it was naturally a great pleasure to be able to slash Qing Mulan today.
So he took out the three-foot-sized yellow gourd again. When he lifts it up, he casts a spell.
But at the critical moment, his expression changed suddenly, and his movements also stopped.
It was at the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a bud appeared, and then the bud bloomed and turned into a delicate pink peach blossom.
In just a moment, the mana in his body was sluggish, and it became extremely difficult to mobilize it.
And after the peach blossom bloomed, the petals split out of it and walked up and down Dongfang Mo's body, he looked extremely bewitching.
"Humph!"
Dongfang Mo had already learned this woman's methods back then, and at this time, he snorted coldly, and the silent yellow flames in the dantian trembled, and then suddenly expanded.
Hearing the sound of "hula", a raging fire suddenly burned on his body, and the flames instantly enveloped him and burned, making him look like a burning man.
However, Dongfang Mo's body was immovable, and the Taoist robe on his body was not burned in the slightest. And in the midst of the flames, there was a sound like water droplets falling on the red-hot iron plate.
After about three or five breaths, the raging flames suddenly contracted, burrowed into his dantian, and returned to the appearance of an inconspicuous cluster of yellow flames again.
After devouring the karmic fire and the fire phoenix in the hands of the girl of the Snow Eagle Clan before, Dongfang Mo found that the cluster of yellow flames in his body over the years was no longer a mortal fire without the slightest power. He had the mentality of giving it a try, and sure enough, he burned the peach blossom mark that Qing Mulan had unknowingly planted in his body.
"Wave ...... Whew......"
Just when he guessed in his heart that after devouring the other flames, the power of the yellow flame should increase greatly. I saw a pink glow, breaking through the shroud of the demonic soul's qi, and suddenly broke through the air.
And looking at its direction, it is impressively rushing towards the pastoral heart.
The pink glow was a few feet in front of this woman in the blink of an eye, and it was about to drown Mu Xin in it.
Qing Mulan was suppressed by Dongfang Mo's Tianmu Linggen, and her strength of the Great Perfection could only be exerted less than half, and even in front of Dongfang Mo, she was inferior to the previous red-robed youth in some aspects. What angered her the most was that Dongfang Mo could almost crack all her methods. Thinking of this, this woman actually planned to make a move on Mu Xin.
But looking at Qing Mulan's actions, Dongfang Mo was not only indifferent, but had a little mockery on his face.
"Goo!"
Just as Aomulan was about to pounce, a low cry suddenly sounded, causing a momentary trance to appear in her mind.
"Flutter!"
With a faint sound of wings, a black light flickered from the dark shadow under Mu Xin's feet, and disappeared into the fluttering pink glow.