One strikes first, and the second strikes suffer, now this is on the platform of life and death, and the other party is still a monk of the Journey Realm, Dongfang Mo will not keep his hand.

Most of the people around him nodded secretly at his drastic methods.

And at this time, in the raging fire that rose to the sky in front of them, everyone saw a figure of a certain height standing in the cage.

The figure stood up with a pine-like uprightness, like a sharp sword unsheathed. From the silhouette, it was clear that he was supposed to be a man.

And the people in the cage obviously didn't expect Dongfang Mo's movements to be so rapid, feeling the terrifying heat of the flames around him, a layer of qi immediately opened around this person's body, and then he stomped on his feet, and his body shot towards the open door of the cage.

Dongfang Mo waved his hand, and with his current proficiency, a large piece of wooden swords that were condensed to the extreme formed a long dragon, and shot forward densely, blocking and submerging the person who was about to break out of the cage in the blink of an eye.

For a while, I only heard the muffled sound of banging, and countless wooden swords turned into sawdust and exploded.

Dongfang Mo didn't want to rely on the wooden thorn technique to make a contribution, he didn't stop the movement in his hand, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a simple whisk was held by him, and his arm shook forward.

"Huh!"

The silver-white silk whisk shot out like a rope, and the moment it approached the cage, the silk silk pinched like a snake, bound the door of the cage, and tugged at it.

With a "bang", the door closed tightly, and the next moment the silk shuttled back and forth between the two iron pillars, and in an instant, the cage gate was woven into a net to seal it.

After doing all this, Dongfang Mo's spare right hand pinched the trick, and there were words in his mouth.

"Wow!"

Seeing the flames in the cage in front of him, the fire swelled to a height of several zhang again, and the already terrifying high temperature rose in a straight line.

After seeing this scene, everyone in the audience looked at Dongfang Moju and was shocked, this Terran young man was obviously a person with real strength.

At this moment, even the half-empty old Dao looked at Dongfang Mo with a strange look in his eyes.

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"

However, immediately after that, everyone was pulled back to their senses by a series of muffled sounds, only to see that the iron door of the cage in front of them was hit hard again and again by the figures in the flames, and after each blow fell, the iron pillar with the thickness of ordinary people's thighs would be bent and deformed.

But even so, it is impossible for this person to break the cage in a short period of time.

A godsend, not far away, Dongfang Mo pinched the trick and chanted the spell faster.

"Drink!"

At the critical moment, I heard an angry roar from inside the cage.

Then all the aura on the stage of life and death seemed to be pulled and poured towards the figure in the cage like a funnel.

This person's long whale sucked up the water, draining the aura of a hundred feet, and then a burst of water came from his mouth.

"Break it for me!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone didn't even have time to react, when they heard a violent loud bang, and the yellow flames in the cage in front of them exploded, turning into a sea of fire that enveloped a radius of dozens of feet.

What followed was the sound of breaking the air, and sections of black metal cylinders of different lengths burst out, bombarding the Gang Qi that covered the entire life and death platform, and the Gang Qi continued to ripple like water waves.

If you look closely, those black metal cylinders, which are the iron pillars that cast the cage before, have been destroyed at this time.

Dongfang Mo was also shocked by this scene, although the spirit pattern prohibition on those iron pillars dimmed, but the material for casting the cage itself was not a mortal thing, I didn't expect this person to be able to blast it open directly.

"Huh!"

An afterimage flashed from the sea of fire in front of it, appearing a hundred feet away.

At this moment, not only Dongfang Mo, but also everyone in the audience focused their eyes on this person.

I saw that this person was a young man in black armor, and the young man looked similar in age to Dongfang Mo, and he looked like he was in his twenties. Although his appearance is almost the same as that of the human race, the most noteworthy thing is that the pupils of this person are all black, and there is no existence of the whites of the eyes. And above his head, there were two pointed ears standing up.

"Eidolin!"

While there was an uproar in the audience, there were naturally sharp-eyed people who recognized the man's origin.

However, the vast majority of people have never heard of the name of the Night Spirit Race, just because the location of this race is too far away from the Terran Nebula.

Of course, this naturally does not include Oriental ink. The moment he saw this person, the shock in his heart was even greater than that of everyone else. Just because the corpse blood poison in his palm was planted by a monk of the Night Spirit Clan in the One Realm, he didn't expect that what he encountered when he ascended the platform of life and death this time was also a Night Spirit Clan.

At this time, the Night Spirit Clan monk's chest rose and fell, and there were still many burnt black marks on his body and face, obviously even if he was a monk of the Divine Journey Realm, the yellow flames cast by Dongfang Mo before had also made him suffer a lot of losses.

"It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs."

After the Night Spirit monk appeared, his gaze first glanced around, and he saw that the people around him were looking at him as if they were watching a caged fighting beast, and the anger in his eyes was undisguised.

If you really want to talk about it, the combined strength of the human race, the demon race, and the wood spirit clan can't fight the night spirit clan. It's just that the four races are far apart, and there are nebulae of other races in the middle, so there is not much negotiation between the Yerin clan and these three races.

But he didn't want to be in the land of the three tribes now, but he was reduced to this kind of field.

When this person finally looked at Dongfang Mo in front of him, he seemed to concentrate all his anger on him, and his eyes were filled with a chilling murderous intent.

Dongfang Mo could naturally feel this substantial killing intent, looking at this person's dark pupils, it was as if he had seen a night sky without stars, and the next moment this night sky rotated, forming a whirlpool, as if it was about to swallow him in.

"Buzz!"

In a flash of lightning, his iron head power worked on its own, pulling his mind back.

"Damn it!"

Dongfang Mo was furious, and he understood that he was caught off guard and almost suffered from this person's way. Now look ahead, where is the shadow of the night spirit monk.

His ears twitched, and then his face changed dramatically, and his left foot slammed on the ground almost without thinking about it.

With the help of the force, his figure slammed to the right side.

"Boom!"

And as soon as he retreated, a palm that fell from the sky and was condensed by mana, and it slapped firmly on the position where he was before. The entire life and death platform trembled again, enough to imagine how terrifying the power of this blow was.

Dongfang Mo turned his head suddenly, and at this time, he saw that the figure of the Night Spirit Clan monk was standing in the air, still maintaining the posture of slapping a palm downward.

Thinking of the fate of if he had reacted a beat slower before, he unconsciously had a faint sense of fear in his heart. Although he was also in the early stage of the Divine Journey Realm, the strength of this person was definitely above that of the previous Netherworld monks.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the old Tao in the air intentionally or unintentionally, but he had already cursed in his heart, and he guessed that it was probably the ghost of this old way.

He originally wanted to sacrifice the mutant spirit worm immediately, or try the power of the Black Rain Stone and the broken blade with the magic element, but there were many people watching his battle, and he didn't want to expose all his hole cards too early.

Moreover, the Night Spirit monk in front of him obviously did not exert his full strength, of course he had to have reservations.

So he opened his mouth and spit out, and a stone bead the size of a dragon's eye was sacrificed by him, and it was suspended in front of him.

The Nemere monk scoffed at his movements, and the man withdrew his right hand and pinched the trick, muttering an obscure incantation that was not in the language of the Terran monk.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt that the flow of aura around him seemed to become sluggish, and the air became more and more viscous.

Although he didn't know what tricks this person was going to do, of course he wouldn't give this person a chance to continue casting spells. As soon as his mind moved, the dragon's eye-sized natal stone in front of him swished out, penetrating towards the center of this person's eyebrows without any fancy eyes.

Seeing this, the sound of the Night Spirit Monk's incantation and the action of pinching the trick did not stop, and he waved his free left hand with a big sleeve.

A hexagonal shield with condensed mana appeared out of thin air, and this thing skyrocketed to the size of two zhang in the blink of an eye, blocking his size tightly.

"Boom!"

However, when the stone bead the size of a dragon's eye slammed into the huge hexagonal shield, there was a deafening loud noise, and the hexagonal shield trembled, and the surface was full of cracks, and then it turned into spiritual light with a bang.

For a moment, the Night Spirit Monk's face changed and he looked at the stone bead, he didn't expect this inconspicuous stone bead to be so powerful.

In his opinion, even if the six-sided shield was not an entity, it was completely enough to block the attack methods of the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator.

But what shocked him even more was that before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the stone beads that were only the size of a dragon's eye before suddenly skyrocketed to more than ten zhang at this moment, like a hill blocking him in front of him.

Then came a "buzz", and a strange gravity erupted from the hill, suppressing his body to death.

"Hula!"

Immediately afterward, the hill slammed into him.

This time, the expression on the night spirit's face finally changed dramatically.

The man's hand changed the movement, his fingers turned like wheels, and then he made an extremely complex handprint in front of him.

The void in front of him squirmed strangely.

When the huge natal stone slammed in front of him, the wriggling void swelled like flowing water, blocking the natal stone violently.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect that there was such a strange technique in the world.

However, with one force down to ten times, his natal stone was already extremely heavy, and after killing Dongfang Ji last time, he was mixed with the essence of many metal materials, and the weight skyrocketed again.

In the blink of an eye, the void that was stirring in front of the Night Spirit monk burst open like bubbles.

"Boom!"

The next moment, this person was smashed hard, his body was like a kite with a broken line, falling straight towards the ground, and finally smashed on the platform of life and death with a "bang", and his body slid dozens of feet away against the ground.

"Hmm!"

When he stopped, the breath in his body rolled, and blood immediately overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Even if this blow was resisted by most of the power of the spatial magic power cast by this person, the rest of the power was transmitted to him, and he was still slightly injured.

Therefore, when he looked at the boulder in mid-air again, his face showed a hint of obvious jealousy, and he secretly said that this magic weapon was indeed weird.

And as early as the moment when this person was hit by the natal stone, Dongfang Mo waved his big hand, and a black light quietly drilled out from his cuff.

After the Night Spirit monk suppressed the tumbling aura in his body, he just raised his head, and the hairs on his body stood up.

His slender five fingers lifted up and slammed into a false grasp at his side, and in front of his palm, a curved strange blade that was originally slashed towards his neck was imprisoned three feet away by an invisible force.

"Huh!"

Seeing that such a tricky blow was not successful, Dongfang Mo's figure was a flower, and he disappeared directly from the same place under the hidden step.

And his action of seriously injuring the Night Spirit Clan monk with one blow just now made the eyes of the vast majority of people in the audience widen, they are also Infant Transformation Realm monks, and they ask themselves if they are definitely Dongfang Mo's opponents.

In the eyes of everyone, although Dongfang Mo only had the late stage of the Infant Transformation Realm, he was more than a step stronger than the previous Wood Spirit Clan youth who had transformed into the Infant Realm.

At this time, the body of the Night Spirit Clan monk was still half lying on the ground, and seeing Dongfang Mo's figure disappear, this person sneered.

He sat up cross-legged with a sigh, his expression suddenly becoming solemn, and his eyes were tightly closed. As the words came out of his mouth, he took a deep breath for a moment, and then a strange power brewed in his body.

Just a matter of breathing, this person suddenly opened his eyes, only to see his originally dark pupils, this time there was actually a focus convergence.

Not only that, he stared at a certain location dozens of feet away on his right.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Two pillars of black light burst out from his pupils, as fast as lightning as fast as lightning slammed into his eyes.

"Bang!"

A figure staggered out, its footsteps staggering backwards.

At this time, Dongfang Mo covered the position on his waist, and his face became pale.

The Huang Lin armor he was wearing that was snatched from Xue Junqiong's hand was pierced with two small holes, and under the small holes, there was a layer of flowing black rain stone, and under the black rain stone, two deep purple and cyan patches appeared on his skin, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain.

This Huang Lin Armor was able to defend against the attacks of the Divine Journey Realm cultivators, not to mention the power of the Black Rain Stone, and his Nightmare Extreme Determination had also broken through to Xiaocheng not long ago, coupled with the Anode Forging Technique. But even under all kinds of powerful defensive means, he was still injured by this person, and you can imagine how powerful the two black pillars of light burst out from this person's eyes.

Seeing that he was ready to slash Dongfang Mo with a single blow, and even only caused him some minor injuries, the Night Spirit Clan monk was extremely shocked.

Then he snorted, and he grabbed the five fingers of the strange blade and sucked it hard, and the object was sucked in by him, and it was sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.

After clamping the broken blade, the index finger and middle finger of his other hand were brought together, and a black light flashed at the blade of the strange blade.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's face became even paler.

Because he felt his mental connection with the strange blade, and this person forcibly erased it.

Looking at the thing in his hand, he only heard this person speak:

"Although the grade is a little lower, it is enough to deal with you."

With that, the Night Spirit Monk opened his mouth and squirted a large mouthful of essence blood on the strange blade, which absorbed all the essence blood.

At this point, the man's arm bent and threw again.

Although his movements seemed to be unpleasant, Dongfang Mo still didn't see how the strange blade had disappeared.

At this moment, his heart tightened, not only did his divine sense open, but his ears trembled slightly, spreading his ear power to the extreme.

In just an instant, he raised his fused arm.

"Huh!"

The silver-white silk slammed down on what seemed to be nothingness four feet away from his side.