It's just that before Bu Zhenren and the Brahmin Sect Master could make a move, the stone pillars lined up one after another shot out gray-white halos, and these halos intertwined in mid-air, forming a layer of inverted bowl-filled enchantments.

The barrier is transparent, and the radius is 100 zhang in size.

At this time, Bu Zhenren and the Brahmin master happened to be covered in it.

"Humph!"

The body of the Brahmin Sect Master was still wrapped in black smoke, and seeing this, this person rose in the air, and the moment he approached the enchantment, a black crutch stretched out from the black smoke and stabbed towards the enchantment.

"Bang!"

However, after the strange crutch pierced the barrier, it only made a dull crashing sound, and the barrier did not even tremble for half a minute.

When he saw this scene, Bu Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then he stomped on his feet, and the great mahogany sword at his feet sped out, then the tip of the sword pointing upwards and the hilt downward.

Bu Zhenren stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of holding his sword and slashing.

"Shhhh

The huge peachwood sword suddenly cut a black hole in the air, and slashed at the transparent barrier without any fancy fancy.

"Bang!"

Then there was another loud bang.

The three-zhang long peachwood sword slashed at the gangqi, and the enchantment was only slightly shaken, and it was still unscathed.

At this point, Bu Zhenren's face was completely gloomy.

"Don't bother, you two, this set of formations called the Locking Dragon Array is from the hands of the Eastern Regions Xuanji Gate, even if several Infant Transformation Realm monks are trapped in a short period of time, don't think about coming out, this time it is specially prepared by Xiaodao for the two of you."

Dongfang Mo stood in the air and said with his hands in his hands.

He didn't expect to be able to trap these two people at the same time in one fell swoop this time. Originally, he was ready, if only one person was trapped, or if neither of them fell into the trap, he would immediately use the Dementor Bell to bombard one of them with swift means.

Now it seems that it is possible to play slowly.

At the thought of this, his heart moved.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, from the bottom of the barrier where Bu Zhenren and the Brahmin master were located, a palm-sized yellow talisman rose to the sky.

This thing bloomed in the purple light in mid-air, and swelled into a purple-clothed imp more than ten feet in size.

Not only that, with the sound of "hula hula", a series of ink-black figures on the ground drilled out, and if you look closely, these are all the demon souls refined by Dongfang Mo in the land of ghost mounds.

Counting them carefully, there are as many as two or three hundred thousand of these demon souls. And most of the cultivation is in the foundation building period, and there is also the Ning Dan realm.

And the purple-clothed imp and many demon souls were naturally hidden underground when Dongfang Mo first came here before.

As soon as Fang appeared, hundreds of thousands of demon souls, like a raging flood, drowned in front of Bu Zhenren and the Brahmin Sect Master.

And the purple-clothed imp let out a terrible laugh, and as soon as his huge body broke, he disappeared into many demon souls.

Seeing countless demon souls surging in, Bu Zhenren controlled the peachwood sword to slash from top to bottom.

"Shhhh

Under the burst of a sharp sword, the tide-like demon soul was suddenly cut into two halves.

All the demon souls that were slashed by the peachwood sword exploded into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.

"Assert ......"

However, the remaining demon souls did not care about this, and continued to pounce forward without fear of death.

At the critical moment, the black smoke on the Brahmin Sect Master rose sharply, and in an instant, it enveloped a radius of more than ten zhang, and after many demon souls pounced, all of them were submerged in it, and then a terrible scream was heard from it.

It's just that the number of demon souls is too much, and this enchantment is only a hundred zhang in radius, and the scope is too narrow, even if they can deal with it with the means of the two of them, it is still just a face-to-face effort, and they are overwhelmed by the demon souls who have gone forward and succeeded.

For a moment, the ghost cried and the wolf howled, and the magic smoke rolled. From time to time, a sword glimmer could be seen, and the shadow of a staff flashed through the large number of demon souls.

"Hahahaha......"

Seeing that Bu Zhenren and the Brahmin Sect Master were overwhelmed by many demon souls, Dongfang Mo laughed loudly, only feeling a burst of joy in his heart.

Thinking that he was forced by the two of them to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, I don't want these two people to have today.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh......"

At this moment, two sounds of breaking the air sounded.

Dongfang Mo turned his head to look, and saw the later old man and the old-fashioned Taoist priest, breaking through the air and standing dozens of feet away from him.

When these two people appeared and saw an enchantment more than a hundred zhang in front of them, and the magic smoke was billowing in the enchantment, the two of them saw a touch of shock in each other's eyes.

Although they didn't know the specific situation, with their minds, they immediately guessed that Bu Zhenren and the Brahmin master were trapped in it, and it didn't seem to be too good to see the situation.

Dongfang Mo was not surprised by the appearance of these two people, at this time he stood far away, looking at the two of them with a smile.

"Do it!"

After a short shock, the old man let out a low shout, and when the words fell, he took the lead in killing Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo didn't have any good feelings for this person, so he waved his sleeves.

"Boom......"

A black raindrop came out of his cuffs, like a steel bullet, densely towards the old man's cover.

Seeing this, the old man slapped the back of his head, and opened his mouth to spit out a white talisman.

The moment the white talisman appeared, it exploded with a thud, turning into a boxy shield in front of him.

"Bang ......"

The next moment, countless raindrops smashed on the shield with a dense crisp sound.

But as soon as the two touched, the boxy shield receded, and the aura on it dimmed in an instant, and the surface was full of pitted grooves.

When all the raindrops hit the shield, they were bounced away.

It's just that with Dongfang Mo's action of pinching the magic technique, the dense black raindrops all turned back, crackling and smashing on the shield of spiritual loss again.

This time, the boxy shield crumbled and exploded into a cloud of debris.

Seeing this scene, the figure of the old man paused suddenly, and looked at Dongfang Mo incredulously.

That talisman was a talisman treasure that he had kept in his body for nearly a hundred years, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable under the attack of Dongfang Mo's raindrop magic weapons.

"Boom......"

Dongfang Mo didn't give this person time to breathe, and after the shield was blown to pieces, all the raindrops turned into a large piece under his control, and continued to go towards the old man.

The old man's pupils shrank sharply, and the man raised the wooden staff in his hand and stirred.

With the movement of his arm, the void was stirred up into a black vortex, and all the raindrops were sucked into the vortex.

Just looking at this person's movements, Dongfang Mo pursed his lips disdainfully.

Sure enough, in the next moment, after sucking all the black raindrops in, the whirlpool almost didn't stand up in the blink of an eye, and then exploded with a bang.

"Wow!"

At this time, the old man flew out upside down like a broken sack, and opened his mouth to spurt out a large mouthful of hot blood.

"Be careful!"

However, before the man could stand still, he heard an urgent exclamation.

The old man immediately distinguished from his voice that the person who opened his mouth to remind him was an old-fashioned Taoist priest.

Although he didn't know what the danger was, in the face of this danger, the old man was obviously also an experienced person, and he didn't want to agitate the mana, and he opened up a layer of qi around him.

"Poof...... Poof......"

But with the two soft sounds, the old man felt that his eyes were dark, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

At this time, not far away, the old-fashioned Taoist priest who was offering two long swords and preparing to shoot looked at Dongfang Mo with an angry expression.

The first of the two soft sounds was the old man's qi being broken, and the second was the man's head being split in half.

"Whew!"

Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand, and a curved black strange blade turned in an arc, and he was caught between his index and middle fingers.

On the edge of the strange blade, there were still a few drops of crimson blood slowly sliding downwards at this time.

"Plop!"

The old man's body fell from mid-air.

All this seems cumbersome, from the old man to the old man's shot, to being killed, in fact, there are only three or four breaths. This person died, and he couldn't even escape into the Yuan Baby.

It's no wonder that although the old man is comparable to Dongfang Mo Xiu, both of them are in the middle stage of the infant realm. But Dongfang Mo's strength is no longer under the Great Perfection cultivator like Bu Zhenren, and most of his magic weapons are unpredictable, so this person can't resist it at all.

If Dongfang Mo hadn't deliberately hidden the soul bell, preparing to catch Bu Zhenren and Po Basket off guard for a while, he would have been killed as long as he sacrificed this thing, and the old man would have been bombarded and killed in front of him.

At this time, in the enchantment ahead, Bu Zhenren and the old Brahmin woman were surrounded by many demon souls.

The two of them seemed to be able to see through the barrier and see what was happening outside the barrier.

"This kid definitely hid his strength before." At this time, the Brahmin master said in a deep voice.

"Mother, you stop these demon souls for some time for the poor way, and the poor way has a way to break through this formation." At this time, Bu Zhenren's face was pale, and he said unusually ugly.

"Oh? How long is it going to take. ”

For Bu Zhenren to have a way to break this barrier in a short time, the Brahmin master was a little surprised.

"It won't be long, twenty breaths will be enough."

"Hmph, these demon souls are easy to say, but don't you know that there is still a ghost thing in the Great Perfection realm hidden in the secret, and that thing has been hiding and waiting for an opportunity to move, do you think that the old woman and I have three heads and six arms."

The Brahmin master snorted coldly.

"Then you chose to keep the two of us trapped here, and we will be targeted later. Or buy some time for the poor. Bu Zhenren asked rhetorically.

"This ...... Okay, I'll give it a try, old woman. After a moment's silence, the Brahmin Master nodded.

"Damn, move faster."

As soon as this person's words fell, Bu Zhenren's face changed.

It's just because he saw that the old-fashioned Taoist priest who was outside the enchantment, controlling the two flying swords, was completely suppressed by Dongfang Mo and would fall at any time.

Seeing this, the Brahmin master also knew the severity, and this person's body was shocked, and the black smoke rose all over her body, covering Bu Zhenren in it, blocking many demon souls for him.

Bu Zhenren didn't hesitate, he reached out into his arms and took out an extremely worn copper coin.

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