Over the years, the Soul Shaking Stone, like Dongfang Mo's natal stone, has been used by him to participate in the essence of various metals using the sacrificial refining method in the Three Stone Technique, and the weight of this stone now, even if it is a strong blow from a monk of the Divine Journey Realm, it will definitely not be comfortable, let alone Dongfang Ji, who only has a monk of the Infant Realm.

However, although the fate of this person could be predicted in his heart, Dongfang Mo still probed his divine sense and swept towards the ruins under him.

At this moment, he instantly found that somewhere in the ruins, there was a green aura looming, and when his divine sense swept it, it was impossible to penetrate.

So his mind moved, and the Soul Shaking Stone roared and floated above his head, ready to fall at any time.

Under his gaze, the green gas in the ruins suddenly tumbled, and then a large figure slowly emerged from it.

"You ......"

When Dongfang Mo saw this figure clearly, his face was full of horror.

I saw that it was a monster with a height of one foot, this person's green skin was extremely rough, and there were hairs like steel needles growing on the surface.

The two fangs of the fangs, piercing from the roof of the jaw like daggers, the blood-colored eyes were the size of fists, and the most exaggerated thing was that his forehead bulged out into a large bag, like a sarcoma, and there were two black corners about a foot long on the top of his head.

In this person's hand, a thigh-thick spear was on the ground, and the bright red tassels fluttered in the wind, giving people a sense of slaughter.

Dongfang Mo can feel the breath of Dongfang Ji from this monster, but the appearance of this monster in front of him has nothing to do with Dongfang Ji at all. The most important thing is that this monster's current cultivation has reached the Divine Journey Realm, which makes him not surprised.

And after this person appeared, the broken blade in his storage bag buzzed and vibrated with an unprecedented abnormal reaction.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but at this time, the sky above my head was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. After a while, the sound of rain sounded, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed on the ground, splashing a layer of white mist.

"Among my peers, you are still the first person to force me to use the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill."

At this time, the monster with strange horns in front of him looked at Dongfang Mo and smiled.

"Heavenly Demon Divine Skill?" Dongfang Mo thought about it carefully, but found that he had never heard of this exercise.

"You should be proud to be able to do that, but for now...... You can go to die! ”

Listening to the monster again, the last word fell, and he threw the spear in his hand at Dongfang Mo.

"Whew!"

On the tip of the spear, a turquoise sharp aura emerged, making a loud sound, and it suddenly drilled towards Dongfang Mo, and appeared in front of him in a flash, looking like it was about to pierce his eyebrows.

Dongfang Mo's heart moved, and the soul shaking stone above his head suddenly fell down.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the spear pierced the rough surface of the Soul Shaking Stone, and shot out sparks one after another. And in the next moment, the spear flew back fiercely.

After blocking this blow, Dongfang Mo did not relax, he turned his head to look, and found that the figure of Dongfang Ji turned into a monster in front of him had disappeared at some point, and where the spear was smashed out, this person appeared out of thin air, and the palm of Pu Fan held the spear body.

"Huh!"

Then he turned into an afterimage, shooting towards the eastern ink.

Dongfang Mo didn't have time to recall the Soul Shock Stone, so he slapped the Soul Bell in front of him.

"Bell!"

A black sound wave shrouded the man, encircling him in the blink of an eye.

However, after Dongfang Ji received this blow against the divine soul, his body passed through without hindrance, and appeared in front of Dongfang Mo in an instant. Then the spear in his hand stabbed towards Dongfang Mo's chest.

Dongfang Mo waved his hand, and an octagonal magic disk rose in the wind, like a door panel blocking him.

"Poof!"

In the next moment, there was an extra spearhead in the middle of this octagonal magic disk, and the aura on the surface of this object suddenly dimmed.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Dongfang Mo was taken aback, he had cultivated two kinds of alchemy techniques himself, and his self-confidence and strength were far beyond ordinary people. But with a single blow, he pierced this magic weapon, and even if he did it with all his might, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it.

"Buzz!"

At the same time that he was secretly surprised, suddenly the spearhead that pierced out violently vibrated violently, and the next moment he heard a "bang", and the octagonal magic disk in front of him was shattered into countless residues, shooting in all directions.

Dongfang Mo's face turned slightly pale, because this treasure was connected to his heart, and he was slightly traumatized after it was destroyed. But with his current cultivation, this bit of trauma naturally has no effect.

With a wave of his hand, he put the Dementor Clock away, then opened his mouth again.

At the same time as the natal stone the size of the dragon's eye was sacrificed, it also rose to a huge height of more than ten zhang, like a small mountain, and smashed towards the Dongfang Ji, which seemed incomparably small even if it was a certain height in front of it.

"Ding!"

There was another crisp sound, and Dongfang Ji stabbed the spear on the natal stone, but his body was blasted backwards by the natal stone.

At this time, his arms trembled, and his body kept retreating, obviously under tremendous pressure.

"Gollum!"

At a certain moment, the green aura on his body bubbled up, enveloping his whole being.

At the same time, with a loud shout, his figure suddenly stopped in place, and he forcibly resisted the natal stone in mid-air and remained motionless.

Dongfang Mo glanced at the corner of his eyes, he flicked his cuffs, and a vague black shadow crossed an arc, bypassing the natal stone, and silently slashed towards Dongfang Ji's neck in the green air.

"Bang!"

However, when this black shadow just slashed at the green gas around Dongfang Ji's body, the green gas was like a taut cowhide, but it was dented, but it blocked this black shadow. On closer inspection, the shadow was a strange curved blade.

Seeing that this tricky blow still didn't succeed, Dongfang Mo wanted to manipulate the spirit worm to directly devour this person, but when he inadvertently saw the corpses of thousands of black and white spirit worms in the ruins under his feet, he immediately dispelled this thought.

The green aura around this person was actually able to restrain these mutated spirit worms of his, and it was naturally impossible for him to do so.

So he made a move at the Soul Shaking Stone not far away.

"Whew!"

In the wind and rain, the huge Soul Shaking Stone roared and smashed towards the Dongfang Ji behind the Natal Stone, as if to squeeze him between the two boulders and smash him into a mass of flesh.

"Huh!"

At the critical moment, the person's figure disappeared again.

And Dongfang Mo always pays attention to Dongfang Ji's movements, and naturally has insight into his movements. At this time, he stood still and did not move, his fingers pinching rapidly.

The Soul Shock Stone, which was about to collide with the Natal Stone, suddenly spun around and smashed straight towards his right thirty zhang away.

At the same time, Dongfang Ji's figure was forced to appear, and this person stepped on his feet and moved sideways for more than ten zhang to avoid.

But what followed was the natal stone smashing towards his back.

At this time, a fluctuating aura of divine souls, as well as a strange gravity, came out from the two boulders respectively, covering a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Although Dongfang Ji turned a blind eye to that divine soul fluctuation, under that gravity, he was originally as fast as lightning. Suddenly, it was like a quagmire, and it was difficult to move forward.

Unable to avoid it, his bloody eyes flashed blindly. I saw him swing his arm, holding a spear at the two cross-whistling boulders, slashing and slashing.

For a while, I only heard the sound of banging endlessly, and under Dongfang Ji's counterattack, the two boulders were blocked by him, and they would be bounced away from time to time.

Dongfang Mo's heart was shocked again when he saw this, this person was able to raise his cultivation from the Infant Realm to the Divine Journey Realm, but he could still confront his natal twin stones, in his opinion, even if he was a mid-stage cultivator of the Divine Journey Realm, he might not be able to do it, and no one knew the weight of these two boulders better than him.

It seems that after this person performed the so-called Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, the strength of his physical body had skyrocketed to a terrifying level.

If the power of his bloodline explodes, and the spiritual root mutation, with his strength, no matter how great Dongfang Ji's strength is, he will definitely not be able to compete with his natal twin stones, but the changes in the power of the spiritual root and bloodline are not something he can subjectively control.

But even so, Dongfang Mo still has a lot of confidence that he wants to kill this person today, especially after advancing to the late stage of the Infant Transformation Realm.

He stretched out his right hand to palm the Demon Suppression Diagram and emerged, and the rich demonic soul qi and endless demonic souls flowed out, spreading to a radius of dozens of zhang in an instant...... Baizhang ...... Thousand Zhang...... He and Dongfang Ji were all covered in it.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of thousands of demon spirits let out the sound of ghosts crying wolves, which made people's scalps tingle.

"Demon Suppression Map!" After Dongfang Ji saw this scene, he was shocked like Sima Yi at the beginning.

"You can suppress so many demon souls!"

And when he saw the countless demon spirits around him, he was even more horrified.

You must know that cultivating the Demon Suppression Diagram with yourself as a carrier is extremely easy to be counterattacked, and he doesn't want Dongfang Mo to refine so many demon souls, even in his opinion, this is a crazy move.

Dongfang Mo didn't answer him, his heart moved, and all the demon souls rushed towards this person.

Although Dongfang Ji was still shocked, after seeing this scene, not only did he not panic in the slightest, but his fierce face showed disdain.

"I'm afraid it's really hard to say if it's someone else, but the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill I cultivate, in terms of the divine soul, even if I face the Dao Breaking Mirror Cultivator, I have the power to protect myself, just rely on you!" I just heard him sneer.

The next moment, the green qi around him soared, and when the demon spirits submerged into it, they disappeared like mud cows entering the sea.

As soon as Dongfang Mo felt it, he found that those demon souls had no breath at all, needless to say, they were also killed by this person.

Seeing this, his face was gloomy, and he remembered that under the attack of the Dementor Bell before, Dongfang Ji was unscathed, so he couldn't help but believe his words a little.

It seems that this Heavenly Demon Divine Skill is not only infinitely powerful, but also has magical powers on the divine soul.

But then he pouted, ready to sacrifice the ghost painting talisman, and summoned Xue Junqiong together, in this case, he would not consider whether he was bullying more or less.

Just as he made a move, he suddenly subconsciously glanced at the thunderous sky above his head.

Then he looked at Dongfang Ji, who was blocking the Endless Demon Soul and smashed the two boulders flying upside down, and touched his chin.

"Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, since that's the case, then let me see if your magic skill is pure or not."

After the words fell, Dongfang Mo touched the storage bag, and a white silver horn appeared in his palm.

This silver horn is sharp at the top and thick at the bottom, and it looks like it is a foot long.

As soon as Fang Yi was taken out by him, the top of the silver horn suddenly ejected one after another, making a crackling sound.

Looking at this, Dongfang Mo looked at the thundercloud above his head again, and there was a little expectation in his eyes. Then he raised the silver horn in his hand, and the mana agitation was injected into it.

"Click!"

In just this moment, a cyan lightning bolt above his head slashed down, and accurately slashed at the top of the silver horn in Dongfang Mo's hand.

The scene looked like the writhing cyan arc that connected him to the sky above him.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were shining, and then he looked at Dongfang Ji in front of him, and his arm fell.

"Sting!"

The cyan arc was like a long whip, and it was drawn towards the man as fast as lightning.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the arc of electricity pumped on the green gas around Dongfang Ji, and puffs of green smoke suddenly came out of the green gas.

And Dongfang Ji's strong body, which was able to resist the Natal Stone and the Soul Shaking Stone, flew out directly.

With a bang, when he smashed on the ground seven or eight feet away, his internal organs were turbulent, and blood immediately overflowed from the corners of his mouth. So he looked up at Dongfang Mo and was shocked and angry.

Seeing that the blow worked, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed. This silver horn was peeled off from the body of the Silver Thunder Clan monk on Peng Island in the East China Sea.

Over the years, Bone Fang had told him about a method of refining that could be refined into a treasure called the Thunderbolt. And the function of this thunder whip is to draw down the power of thunder and lightning for one's own use, which is similar in nature to the heavenly thunder.

However, although he had been refining for many years, he lacked a rare refining material in the process, so he was never able to refine to the final step.

It wasn't until he rushed out of the Low Law Star Domain that he inadvertently inquired on that vast divine boat, and was pleasantly surprised to find that kind of material in the Fang City, so he finally refined this thunderbolt whip.

You must know that the world's demonic skills, most of them will be restrained by supreme yang techniques or artifacts such as thunder and fire, and after trying it just now, he found that the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill cultivated by this person is the same.

So he reached out again and took out another silver horn from the storage bag. And this root was refined with the single horn of the Silver Thunder Clan monk who came from the High Law Star Field.

Holding the two thunder whips in his hands, Dongfang Ink mana rolled into them.

"Click...... Click......"

Suddenly, two cyan arcs of lightning shot down from the tumbling clouds overhead, connecting to the tip of the lightning whip.

Dongfang Mo's eyes burst with light, and his hands and arms slapped towards the middle.

"Sting...... Sting! ”

The two arcs oscillated in a serpentine shape, one left and one right, striking towards both sides of the east.

In just this moment, Dongfang Ji's face changed greatly. 5610