Chapter 739: Space Blockade

At the critical moment, the afterimage couldn't be dodged, so the figure was stunned, and a layer of eggshell-like yellow qi was supported around him.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, it was hit by a solid blow from the blood penetrating thread, and the layer of Gang Qi trembled, but it was not broken apart from that.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that his figure was blocked by Dongfang Mo, the young man was furious, and he slapped Dongfang Mo on the head in the air.

Suddenly, a palm with black qi condensation appeared out of thin air on Dongfang Mo's head, and suppressed him like lightning.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's internal anode forging technique was working, and he didn't hesitate to punch at the top of his head.

The moment his fist touched the palm of that huge palm.

"Click......"

Where his feet met the ground, cracks spread in all directions centered around him.

Now he was under a tremendous force, and his body trembled wildly. But he gritted his teeth and resisted the suppression of the palm above his head.

And from this blow, he judged that the cultivation of the young man in front of him should be in the middle of the fugue realm, but the danger of this person gave him the feeling that it was far superior to the red-robed fat man who was also in the middle of the fugue realm.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo was able to take his blow, the young man's surprise flashed, and then the mana in his body surged and agitated.

The next moment, Dongfang Mo felt that the power above his head had skyrocketed several times.

"Boom!"

Where he was, a radius of several zhang collapsed, and a deep five-finger mark appeared on the ground.

The young man glanced at the five finger prints mockingly, then retracted his gaze, and in a flash of light, he grabbed Nangong Yurou not far away. The palm of the black qi condensed roared, and the posture seemed to grab this woman in his hand.

Nangong Yurou glanced at the five finger prints anxiously, and then the women's football team went a little down, and while her body exploded backwards, her arms shook forward.

A seemingly soft silk scarf was offered by her from her cuffs, and then the silk scarf suddenly swelled into a huge canvas in front of her.

"Bang!"

A drumstick struck the drum surface, and the slap slapped against the canvas, sinking deep into an exaggerated five-finger shape.

Nangong Yurou's steps slammed back, and her face turned pale with every step she took.

Before, Dongfang Mo was able to resist his own blow, and the young man was already extremely surprised, at this time, seeing that only this woman in the early stage of the Infant Realm was still able to resist his own blow, his face twitched, and then his arm shook violently.

"Buzz!"

An even more turbulent force was transmitted to the canvas in front of Nangong Yurou, and the woman suddenly felt like she had been hit hard, and her already backward figure flew out backwards. With a bang, it smashed on a stone pillar in the attic.

"Ahem......"

Under the violent cough, a wisp of red blood overflowed from the corner of the woman's mouth.

"Hey, hey!" The young man smiled disdainfully, and then his body moved, and he rushed towards Nangong Yurou again at a gallop.

"Boom!"

It's just that just when he had just swept half the distance, the five-finger print that had blasted Dongfang Mo into the ground before suddenly exploded, and a slender figure rose into the sky from it.

If you look closely, it is Dongfang Mo.

At this time, he was slightly out of breath, and his black robe was slightly wrinkled.

"Hey, I'm not dead yet!"

Seeing him appear, the young man was amazed. Dongfang Mo, who didn't want to just transform into an infant realm, was unharmed under his full blow.

Surprised by this person, Dongfang Mo smiled gloomily, and then he waved his hand. A brass bell shot out of his cuff and rose three feet into the wind.

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, the dragon's eye-sized soul stone also turned into the size of a human head, and smashed it the soul bell.

"Bell!"

With a trembling bell, a circle of black sound waves, from small and large waves, came out and covered the young man in mid-air.

The moment he heard the bell, a look of confusion appeared in the young man's eyes. But this confusion was only fleeting, and it became clear.

"Lingbao!"

This person's expression changed greatly, and he didn't want Dongfang Mo to be able to take out a treasure of this kind, and this spiritual treasure was still specially designed to attack the divine soul.

Without thinking about it, he stomped his foot hard, somersaulted backwards, and flew out. A circle of black sound waves suddenly struck the air.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he used the hidden step to show it, and he chased after this person, still in mid-air, controlling the soul shaking stone to hit the soul bell again and again.

All of a sudden, I heard the bell ringing continuously, and a circle of sound waves went towards the young man.

The young man's figure flickered one after another, and at one point he finally stopped in the corner.

With a sneer, the man reached out and grabbed it into his arms, and took out a fiery red talisman that exuded violent mana fluctuations. He grabbed this talisman between his index finger and middle finger, and with a flick of his wrist, the fiery red talisman shot towards Dongfang Ink.

And while it was still in the air, the talisman exploded, forming nine flaming arrows.

With a roar, nine arrows tore through the air and pierced through all positions of Dongfang Mo's body.

Dongfang Mo's hairs stood on end, and he felt a strong crisis from the nine arrows.

Just as he was about to cast his defenses, a huge canvas tumbled and burst in front of him.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Then I heard nine explosions in a row, and nine huge bulges protruded on the huge canvas, but they finally blocked the blow.

Dongfang Mo turned his head to take a look, and found that Nangong Yurou was sitting cross-legged not far away, and at this time, his fingers pinched the words in his mouth.

This woman actually relied on her early cultivation in the Infant Realm to block the blow of the young man in the Journey Realm.

But Rao was like that, and the huge canvas also fell lightly. The woman couldn't hold it back any longer, and opened her mouth to spew out a big mouthful of hot blood. The body also went soft, and it looked like it was doing its best.

"Huh!"

An abrupt sound of breaking the air came from above Dongfang Mo's head, and when he looked up, he saw a young man with a sneer on his face.

The moment this person appeared, his right hand used his palm as a knife and slashed at him.

"Shhhh

A crescent-shaped white sword slashed angrily at his heavenly spirit. At the same time, he felt the air around him freeze, making him unable to move.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo could already feel the shadow of death looming over him.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, black magic patterns appeared on his body and swam away, and after performing the Nightmare Extreme Determination, his body broke free from the restraints, and at the last moment, he forcibly turned half a circle.

Suddenly, the crescent-shaped sword slashed down almost against his face.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and a foot of ground in front of him was cut out of a bottomless gap.

Dongfang Mo faintly sweated on his forehead, if he hadn't dodged in time just now, I am afraid that he would have been cut in half.

Under the rage, the mana in his body unreservedly erupted, and the Soul Shaking Stone suddenly swelled to a five-zhang giant, and smashed towards the young man above his head.

The young man had already expected that his figure would move several feet horizontally, and he easily dodged the blow.

"Boom!"

It's just that after he dodged away, the Soul Shaking Stone hit the roof beam of the attic, and the entire attic trembled for a while.

"Sima Yi, what the hell are you doing, you can't even take two juniors."

I don't know if it's a coincidence, under this smash, the old voice from before came again.

Hearing this, the corners of the young man's eyes twitched, and then he looked at Dongfang Mo and finally revealed a touch of murderous intent.

However, at this time, Dongfang Mo, after hearing the old voice before, coupled with the slight fluctuations in the space around him, his mind turned, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes flashed.

I saw him open his mouth again, and this time he sacrificed the natal stone, and then the natal stone also swelled to a size of five zhang.

Without waiting for the young man to make a move, under his control, the Natal Stone and the Soul Shock Stone shot out in opposite directions and slammed into the wall of the attic.

"Boom...... Rumble......"

Under the two tremors, this time the attic shook more violently, and there was a slight tremor in the surrounding space.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo looked overjoyed and confirmed the guess in his heart. Without the slightest pause in his movements, the two boulders turned back and slammed into the attic again.

"Junior, you dare!"

The old voice in the dark was shocking.

The murderous intent on the face of the young man not far away was also like substance.

"Boom ......"

It's just that this person didn't have time to react, and the attic finally collapsed overwhelmed under the full force of Dongfang Mo's control of the twin stones.

Not only that, but there was a subtle "click" sound in the dark, as if some prohibition had been broken

"Damn it!"

The old voice in the dark was full of annoyance.

"You ......"

The young man looked at Dongfang Mo and was furious.

It was only because Dongfang Mo used those two boulder magic weapons to blast open the surrounding space blockade, so their whereabouts could be completely exposed.

Dongfang Mo smiled evilly at the young man, and then he turned around with some sense, looking at a hazy figure standing in the air not far away.

Needless to say, this hazy figure was the one who was talking in the dark before. And it should be him who blocked the surrounding space.

From this person's outline, Dongfang Mo could see that he should be an old man. It's just that when he felt the faint aura emanating from this person's body, he couldn't stay calm anymore.

"Broken Mirror Monk!"

Dongfang Mo's face changed instantly, if he faced the young man in the Divine Journey Realm, he asked himself how much strength he still had, it could be seen that he had seen Dongfang Ming's methods, and he knew the gap between himself and the Dao Breaking Mirror Cultivator.

Just as he was thinking about how he could deal with this Broken Dao Mirror Monk. At this moment, another cold man's voice came.

"The two of you are so bold that you dare to make a mistake in my Ji family!"