"Dongfang Mo" and Xing Wu each stood in mid-air, facing each other from afar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xing Wu looked at the strange color of "Dongfang Mo" in front of him, and then looked at the great leader of the blood clan who was still suspended in mid-air not far away, and after a long time, he took the lead in speaking: "Who are you!" ”

"Why, Brother Xing doesn't even know me?"

"Dongfang Mo" sneered.

"Takeaway?"

After a while, Xing Wu seemed to have thought of something, and after looking at Dongfang Mo and looking up and down several times, he said with some uncertainty.

Hearing this, "Dongfang Mo" just smiled and stopped talking, and then he closed his eyes in front of Xing Wu, and fell directly into pranayama.

"Tianmu Spirit Root, Soul Shaking Stone, Soul Bell, Demon Suppression Diagram, Spirit Insect Mother, Ghost Painting Talisman...... Not bad. ”

After a while, "Dongfang Mo" kept nodding his head, and said as if muttering to himself. And what he said was all his own many magical powers and secrets, and at this moment he seemed to know them again.

This scene made Xing Wu's already fierce expression become more and more hideous. But from beginning to end, he didn't make any rash moves, just because he didn't know what to do at all, and even now, he didn't know what happened to Dongfang Mo after he left just now.

More than ten breaths passed like this, and when the three words "Black Book" came out of the mouth of the "Dongfang Mo" who kept chattering, he opened his eyes suddenly. He slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out a book that looked like it was made of black animal skin.

The moment he looked at the book in his hand, "Dongfang Mo" was full of excitement, his fingers trembled, and he opened the book.

When he saw the strange small characters on the book, his whole body was shocked.

Then he turned the pages of the book, page by page, and faster and faster, until at last there was a rattling sound.

It wasn't until he had flipped through all the books that he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha...... Sure enough, it's the thing. ”

The laughter rolled, shaking the void around them.

But his laughter lasted only a moment, and then it came to an abrupt end.

At this time, the magic patterns on his body wandered for a moment, and then began to fade, and the fine scales also showed signs of hiding.

"That's stubborn!"

"Dongfang Mo" was talking to himself, as if he was secretly speaking to someone.

After the words fell, I saw him lift his robe, sit cross-legged in the air, and then close his eyes again, and the whole person fell into a state of concentration.

Not far away, Xing Wu Tongling's eyes widened angrily, but there was nothing he could do, at this moment he could be sure that the "Dongfang Mo" in front of him was not the real Dongfang Mo.

After a little silence, Xing Wu turned his head to look at the body left by the great leader of the blood clan not far away, his figure shot at the lightning, and after coming to this person, his big fan-like hand reached out and grabbed it at the door of this person's face.

"Smack!"

Xing Wu's grasp easily covered the door of this person's face.

"Huh?"

This scene surprised him greatly. After looking this person up and down, he was convinced that the person in front of him was just an empty shell without a soul. And this also made him more sure that Dongfang Mo was taken away.

So a fierce light flashed on his face, and then he grabbed the head of the great leader of the blood clan and directly lifted this person in the air.

Then he stared intently at the every move of "Dongfang Mo" in front of him.

At this time, the "Oriental Ink", his meditation only lasted for half a column of incense, and he saw a golden light on his head light up again.

It's just that the golden light lit up for a moment, and then it was instantly extinguished, obviously suppressed.

"Hmm!"

But for a moment, his cross-legged body trembled. I saw that although his eyes were still closed, his lips were open and closed.

"All living beings are troubled, and all troubles are suffering. Troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased. The visible is born from the invisible, the incapable is born, the unfounded is returned to nothing, and the state is born from the heart......"

Listen to only an obscure scripture that keeps pouring out of his mouth.

As the scriptures came out, the black demon patterns on his body, as well as the tiny scales that appeared, gradually dimmed.

"Today, the gods can't save you when they come."

At this moment, "Dongfang Mo" agitated in his abdomen and let out a low ventriloquist sound.

As soon as the words fell, the magic patterns and scales began to appear again, looking bright and dark.

At this time, if you can see it, you will find that in the sea of knowledge of "Dongfang Mo", a cloud of black light fills the entire sea of knowledge space, and this black light is naturally the soul of the great leader of the blood clan.

It's just that now in the center of the black light, there is a small black mang, and if you look closely, the black light is the illusory appearance of Dongfang Mo that has shrunk countless times.

And this is naturally Dongfang Mo's soul.

Originally, Dongfang Mo was able to control his soul and escape into the body of the Yuan Ying in the dantian at the moment when the great leader of the blood clan drilled into his sea of knowledge, thus giving up his physical body and escaping.

But in that case, he has an empty primordial baby, and the strength of his whole body can't be exerted, and if he wants to take this body back, it is definitely a fool's dream, so he didn't act rashly.

Because in his opinion, he has cultivated the Demon Suppression Diagram, and his divine soul is much more condensed and powerful than ordinary people, plus he also has a strange beast shadow of the body of a divine soul, and it must be extremely difficult for this person to devour his divine soul and take it away.

And take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he is defeated in the battle of the Divine Soul, it will not be too late for Yuan Ying to come out of the body.

But then he realized that he had completely miscalculated.

After the soul of the great leader of the blood clan forcibly broke through his iron head skill, the gray silk threads were densely pierced into his divine soul, and then these gray thin threads were like living creatures rooted in his divine soul.

What's even more unbelievable is that the gray silk thread is like a virus, and after taking root, it is actually assimilating his divine soul, making his divine soul and the divine soul of the great leader of the blood clan fused together.

He didn't expect that this person's seizure was completely different from what he imagined that the souls of the two needed to eat each other. This kind of way of giving up, he has never heard of. It was Dongfang Mo who was defeated with just a face, so that he couldn't escape if he wanted to escape into Yuanying.

Not only that, but after this person fused with his spirit, he gradually learned his memories and all the secrets about him.

Dongfang Mo finally understood why the Great Leader of the Blood Clan had said before that he wanted to take away, even if Xing Wu couldn't escape.

With this way of grabbing, I'm afraid no one will be able to resist.

And just when Dongfang Mo's divine soul was about to be completely assimilated and annexed by this person, at the last moment, the meditation mantra given to him by the Pure Lotus Dharma King automatically appeared in his heart.

So his heart moved, and he began to chant without hesitation.

As the sound of the spell fell, he was wrapped in his soul by the great leader of the blood clan, and it became brighter and brighter.

As time passed, his divine soul clearly emerged from the divine soul of the great leader of the blood clan. And at this time, he also regained some control of his body.

At this time, if Dongfang Mo was willing, he was ninety percent sure that he would be able to let the soul escape into the Yuanying and escape.

But in that case, it would mean that he had to give up this body, which was not what he wanted.

At this time, with his resistance, it was naturally impossible for the great leader of the blood clan to remain indifferent, only to see that the black light in the sea of Dongfang Mo was blooming, and he began to squeeze continuously, wanting to fuse Dongfang Mo again.

However, as Dongfang Mo chanted the scriptures in his mouth, Wuguang's resistance became more and more tired, and on the contrary, Dongfang Mo's black soul became brighter and clearer.

It's just that after less than a cup of tea, the black light has doubled, and it faintly wants to reoccupy the sea of knowledge.

The souls of the two are still mixed together, but they are clearly distinguished, and they each account for half of them, and they seem to be evenly matched.

"Impossible, this is also a Buddhist technique, how can you understand such a mysterious Buddhist scripture."

Dongfang Mo's abdomen shook, and his tone was full of disbelief.

It's just his question, destined that no one will answer.

After another short moment, the meditation mantra became more and more fluent, and the meaning of the scriptures became more and more mysterious.

At this time, the black light in his sea of consciousness showed a declining trend, and he was forced by the black light to retreat, only accounting for one-third of the light group formed after the fusion of the two gods, and was about to be completely suppressed.

The Great Leader of the Blood Clan has lived countless years, and he is a decisive person who knows the truth of trade-offs. Seeing that the general trend was about to go, I saw a black light bang, which exploded into countless filaments again, and then shot towards the outside of the Dongfang Mo Tianling.

Dongfang Mo had already noticed this, and at this time, the meditation mantra was chanted by him more and more sonorously and powerfully, and every word carried a kind of deterrence.

"Buzz!"

And the golden light on his skull swelled, and the iron head suddenly worked.

If you look closely, you will find that the golden light on his head at this time is much brighter than just now. From a distance, Dongfang Mo's head looks like it was made of gold juice.

When countless filaments pierced the Dongfang ink-gold skull, they were immediately bounced back.

In the Dongfang Ink Consciousness Sea, his divine soul had completely taken the initiative, only to see him smirk, gulping and frantically devouring the gray filaments that bounced back around him.

"If Your Excellency hadn't opened up the sea of knowledge, then don't blame me for blowing up my soul, and you and I will both die."

In his mind, there was the voice of the angry divine consciousness of the Great Leader of the Blood Clan. He had never encountered such a situation in the past.

However, what answered him was the faster and faster meditation mantra that Dongfang Mo was chanting.

Seeing this scene, all the gray filaments were in a hurry, like ants on a hot fire, and began to string them around.

It's just that Dongfang Mo's iron head gong has the blessing of the meditation mantra, just like a copper wall, and these gray filaments are doomed to be in vain after they hit it.

"Ahh

The Great Leader of the Blood Clan let out a low roar, and all the gray filaments condensed and turned into his appearance.

However, at this time, his soul body is extremely illusory, and he will be dispersed at any time.

Looking at Dongfang Mo's soul again, it is several times stronger than him.

"In that case, let's die together!"

The Great Leader of the Blood Clan sneered, and then his Divine Soul Body suddenly emitted a violent fluctuation.

Dongfang Mo was finally shocked when he saw this, if he escaped into Yuanying at this time, he would definitely be able to save his life, but the sea of consciousness of his physical body would inevitably be diluted by the self-explosion of this person's soul, and then he would need to refine a physical body again.

And if he doesn't escape, as the great leader of the blood clan said, he and this person will end up together.

Between life and death, Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, a touch of ruthlessness and madness appeared in his eyes, and his heart moved.

"Goo!"

A low cry came from the Blood Clan's great leader's mind, and for a moment, his self-detonation froze.

Taking this opportunity, Dongfang Mo's divine soul was like that purple-clothed little ghost, opening his mouth into an incredible arc, and at a lightning speed, he swallowed the divine soul of the great leader of the blood clan, who was several times smaller than him, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Bang!"

And at the moment when he swallowed this person's soul, he only heard a muffled sound in his body, and then his soul body swelled more than three times, like a balloon about to burst.

Dongfang Mo's face was hideous, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on it, not letting his body explode.

After persisting like this for three or five breaths, I saw that his swollen body began to shrink gradually, and finally recovered.

It's just that at this time, his soul has become even more illusory than just now, and he looks like he is crumbling and can collapse at any time.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo, who was in the outside world, opened his eyes suddenly, and his face became pale.

Its cross-legged body staggered and fell directly into the sea from mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Xing Wu, who was not far away, was shocked in his eyes, until he saw that although Dongfang Mo was weak, his eyes were clear, and he no longer had the weird color he had before, he looked happy, and then his body blossomed, and he buckled the shoulders of Dongfang Mo who fell.