Chapter 702: Taking Yourself as Bait

Look at Dongfang Mo again.

The black and white pillar of light shining on him may have a binding power that cannot be underestimated for the ordinary infant realm cultivator, but for him, this restraint is useless.

The mana in his body stirred, and he easily broke free from the pillar of light.

The next moment, he stomped under his feet, and his body rushed into the air. Immediately after, he opened his mouth suddenly.

"Whew!"

A stone bead the size of a dragon's eye turned from small to large, and smashed it against the huge crystal eyeball in the sky.

Looking at the posture, he actually planned to destroy the treasure of Taiyi Dao Palace with one blow.

"Whew!"

However, just when his natal stone was still seven or eight feet away from the Void Eye, a large hand condensed by mana suddenly fell from the sky.

And with a "bang", it slammed on the natal stone.

After receiving this blow, the ten-zhang giant natal stone was slapped down from mid-air.

And the palm that was condensed by mana also collapsed and turned into pieces of spiritual light.

Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and slammed towards the natal stone that fell from the earth, and then floated and suspended in front of him.

He turned around with a sense, and saw an old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and white hair not far away, walking in the void, and did not stop until he was dozens of feet away.

Looking at this person's kind face, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, this person was Bu Zhenren.

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

And Bu Zhenren had just arrived here with his front foot, and two figures on his back foot broke through the air from a distance.

When these two people appeared, they also stood dozens of feet away.

If you look closely, one of them is an old man with a cane, and the other is a Taoist priest with an old-fashioned look.

For these two people, Dongfang Mo is naturally very familiar with them, it was them in the first place, and the tall Elder Lu wanted to put him under house arrest. It's just that Elder Lu was directly sucked dry by the old storyteller of the iQue Realm.

Facing the three Bu Zhenren who appeared, Dongfang Mo looked frivolous, without the slightest fear of death.

"Dongfang Daoyou, your courage is among the people who have known the poor Dao over the years, if you say the second, no one dares to call it the first."

At this time, Bu Zhenren looked at him and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you Bu Daoyou for your praise." Dongfang Mo arched his hand.

"Daoist friends were so eager to go back then, and when they came today, I don't know what they are doing." Bu Zhenren asked again.

"Hehe, Xiaodao came here today, just to catch up with Bu Daoyou." Dongfang Mo's words seemed polite, but anyone could see the coldness on his face.

"Oh, yes, if you say that, you're here to seek revenge on the poor road. It's just that you think that with your own strength, you can't fight against my entire Taiyi Dao Palace. Bu Zhenren looked at him strangely.

"Whether you can or can't, try to find out."

"I'm not old, my tone is not small, since you dare to come to the door today, then you will stay forever!"

Bu Zhenren's eyes narrowed into a thin line, and after the words fell, his eyes glanced at the direction of Miaoyin Courtyard, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't look at it, He Daoyou can't come now." Dongfang Mo chuckled.

"It's the same whether you come or not." After speaking, Bu Zhenren's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the mana in his body was faintly agitated.

Dongfang Mo's advanced speed can be called a god speed, and now that he has not seen him for decades, he has broken through to the middle stage of the infant realm. Bu Zhenren has decided that he will be killed no matter what today, otherwise Dongfang Mo is likely to become his confidant in the future.

At this time, the old man and the old-fashioned Taoist priest slowly moved their feet, and together with Bu Zhenren, surrounded Dongfang Mo in the middle.

Regarding Bu Zhenren's threat, Dongfang Mo had lost interest in answering. As soon as he turned his wrist, between his index and middle fingers, there was an extra palm-sized yellow talisman.

When the yellow talisman was taken out, it suddenly trembled, and the blood-like lines on it circulated wildly, as if it had come to life.

"Buzz!"

And at the moment when Dongfang Mo took out the ghost drawing talisman, a strong momentum erupted on Bu Zhenren's body not far away.

"Hehe, there's really more than one of these things."

He stared at the ghost painting talisman in Dongfang Mo's hand, his eyes were full of light, and there was a touch of greed.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and then grabbed the two fingers of the ghost drawing talisman and threw it upward.

"Whew!"

The ghost painting talisman rose into the sky, and when this talisman shot into the air, the purple light soared, and finally turned into a purple-clothed imp more than ten zhang high.

This purple-clothed little ghost has a green face and fangs, and his eyes are blood-red, and it is difficult to hide a bloodthirsty color.

What shocked the three of them was that from the purple-clothed imp, they suddenly felt a powerful aura fluctuation comparable to Bu Zhenren. Unexpectedly, the little ghost in purple was also a great consummation cultivation in the infant realm.

As soon as the purple-clothed little ghost Fang appeared, the bloody eyes looked around condescendingly, and finally its gaze fell on the old man and the old-fashioned Taoist priest, and licked its tongue.

At the same time, the expressions of the old man and the elderly changed slightly, obviously he both felt an extremely dangerous aura from the purple-clothed imp with a huge body.

"You...... You can actually refine this thing! ”

After a short period of shock, Bu Zhenren looked at the purple-clothed ghost, and then at Dongfang Mo, and the next moment it was as if he had discovered something, only to hear him exclaim, his words full of disbelief.

In this regard, Dongfang Mo did not answer his meaning, but hooked the corners of his mouth. "Now Bu Daoyou thinks Xiao Dao can compete with the three of you."

"Boom...... Originally, I wanted to watch a good show, but you actually took out a talisman of that kind of talisman, and you can also refine it to drive, this time it seems that the old woman has to make a move. ”

Before Bu Zhenren could speak, a cold laugh came from a certain direction.

Then, a few feet away from Bu Zhenren's side, the void squirmed, and the last rickety old woman dressed in black and holding a cane appeared in Dongfang Mo's sight. And this person is naturally the Brahmin master who has been hiding for a long time.

"If you add my wife and me, should you be so confident."

As the Brahmin master spoke, a strange smile bloomed on his face.

Dongfang Mo sneered at the appearance of this person, but there was a look of horror on his face.

", why are you here!"

I saw him ask with an ugly face.

"Why the old woman is here has nothing to do with you, now take care of yourself first."

After speaking, the Brahmin master turned to look at Bu Zhenren, and then spoke: "Old Monster Bu, after taking this son, there are enough things for one person this time, you should have no opinion." ”

"Of course."

In this regard, Bu Zhenren just smiled and nodded.

"Okay, then it's decided."

"Huh!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Brahmin master disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He looked up at the top of his head, only to see a black cane dozens of feet long, tearing open the void and stabbing angrily at his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's big hand waved upward.

"Whew!"

The ten-zhang size natal stone roared up to meet it.

"Ding!"

When the black crutch stabbed on the natal stone, there was a crisp sound of metal clashing, and then the two were frozen together in mid-air.

It's just that the black crutches and Dongfang Mo's natal stone trembled one after another.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, the Brahmin master was extremely surprised, her cultivation was higher than Dongfang Mo, and she was the first to strike, but she was evenly matched with Dongfang Mo. Although she didn't do it with all her might, she could also get a glimpse of Dongfang Mo's strength.

Seeing that this person was blocked with one blow, Dongfang Mo looked happy.

But before he could move, the next moment he saw a black crutch in mid-air and where his natal stone touched, a cloud of black light suddenly condensed.

In the next breath, with a muffled sound of "bang", the black light burst suddenly.

With this blow, the huge natal stone fell to the ground like a meteor.

And the figure of Dongfang Mo under the natal stone also fell sharply.

"Boom!"

When his legs hit the ground, the ground under Dongfang Mo's feet cracked several cracks, spreading into the distance.

At this time, his legs were slightly bent and trembling.

But he didn't care about it, because a huge shadow had been shrouded overhead, and if you looked closely, it was his natal stone.

The Dongfang Ink Technique pinched rapidly, and the mana in his body gushed like a tide.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the natal stone that was thrown at him, still three feet above his head, finally stopped.

And the next moment, under the control of his mind, the natal stone turned from large to small, and turned into a stone bead the size of a dragon's eye that was pinched in the palm of his palm.

"Shhhh

Dongfang Mo had just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a tearing sound came again.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Bu Zhenren was holding a three-foot peachwood sword at this time, and he was still in the posture of slashing out with a sword.

And a sharp white sword slashed towards him, as if it was about to cut him in two.

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo held the dust in his hand and swept towards the sword.

"Huh!"

The silver-white silk twisted into a strand and swept towards the sword.

"Smack!"

The next moment, I saw that the silver-white silk directly collapsed, turning into a sky full of silver filaments.

"Wow!"

Under this blow, although Dongfang Mo's body was still upright, his legs slid backwards several feet away, pulling out two deep furrows on the ground.

When he stood firm, his face turned pale, and the aura in his body was even more disordered. Although he deliberately showed weakness just now, Bu Zhenren and Po Huan's methods were indeed above his expectations, and neither of them was vegetarian.

Not far away, the old man and the old-fashioned Taoist priest saw this scene, reacted very quickly, and immediately deceived themselves, they didn't care about what to bully or less.

It's just that as soon as the two of them made a move, their bodies suddenly paused.

When I looked up, it turned out that the little ghost in purple had finally made a move. It stretched out two huge white palms and scooped them up towards the two of them without any fancy eyes.

The old man and the old-fashioned Taoist priest stepped on each other and ejected to both sides, making the purple-clothed imp empty.

"Huh!"

Just as they dodged away, a figure broke through the air from where the two had stood before, and walked into the distance. If you look closely, it is Dongfang Mo.

When he passed past the purple-clothed imp, under the stretch of his hand and grabbing it, the purple-clothed imp instantly turned into a palm-sized yellow talisman and was photographed by him.

At this point, Dongfang Mo used his escape technique with all his might, and swept away into the distance without hesitation.

"Do you think you can go!"

The Brahmin Sect Master, who was still in the air, smiled coldly, and when he stomped his cane in the void, he saw a circle of ripples spread. Her rickety figure shot out with the help of electricity, turning into a black line and following behind Dongfang Mo.

And Bu Zhenren also moved, but he just pinched the trick with his fingers, and there were words in his mouth.

With his movements, the Void Eye in the sky, his gaze turned, and when he looked at Dongfang Mo, with a buzz, a black and white pillar of light burst out again, hitting his body.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's figure was stopped for a moment. And it was this delay that the Brahmin master had ghostly appeared a few feet behind him.

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