A month later, on the platform of the Qingling Dao Sect's Shaking Light Star Domain to compete for the Holy Son, twenty-six people were sitting or standing on twenty-six stone platforms.

These twenty-six people are the first twenty-six in this contest for the Holy Son.

Dongfang Mo's slender figure is impressively in it.

At this moment, the four figures in mid-air were standing side by side, and they were none other than the four Returning One Realm cultivators such as the Wanderer.

Looking at the people under their feet, the four of them had different expressions. The three of them surnamed Zhou and Daogu were extremely indifferent, but Wuyouzi's face looked gloomy and terrifying.

"The Holy Son competes, and the third round of the top 100 begins. The winner of the 26 will enter the top 13. ”

At this moment, the old monster of the sky dome stood up first and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a rumbling sound of friction sounded.

The twenty-six people at their feet had experienced this scene more than once, so each one of them seemed unusually calm. However, his eyes were scanning the surroundings, trying to find out in advance who he would be fighting against.

Including Dongfang Mo, his eyes were also slightly narrowed at this time.

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

Thirteen crashing sounds sounded in a row, and the two stone platforms were connected.

Dongfang Mo looked up and saw a tall and burly figure standing in front of him. And when he saw this person's face clearly, his face suddenly changed.

It's just because of this that person that he is the big man of the Niuzu clan that day.

He never expected that he would actually run into this person, and then his face sank slightly. The Great Han of the Heavenly Bull Clan was able to defeat two people who passed the test of life and death in a row, and one of them was also a monk of the Golden Jiao Clan in the Demon Clan, so it was obvious that this person would be a strong opponent. He is definitely the strongest person he has encountered on this trip.

Dongfang Mo had no intention of observing who the other people's opponents were, and the next moment the white light on the platform lit up, and a burst of spatial fluctuations followed.

When the fluctuations of the teleportation gradually subsided, at this time, he and the Great Han of the Tianniu Clan had already appeared on the top of a flattened mountain.

The mountain wind is howling, the mountain fog is shrouded, and the ground under your feet is paved with a kind of square stone slab. The radius of the two is only about 1,000 zhang, which is much smaller than the place where they fought in the previous two battles.

And when the two appeared, the stone platform under their feet sank in a burst of mechanical noise, and finally embedded in the ground, becoming extremely smooth and tight.

"Hey, hey!"

The big man of the Tianniu clan just looked around, then looked at Dongfang Mo and smiled fiercely.

"I didn't expect to meet a Terran monk this time, it's a bit interesting."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo did not answer this person.

"The two people I met before passed the test of life and death, if I remember correctly, you should also be one of the three people who passed life and death." The big man of the Heavenly Bull Clan asked again.

"Not bad." Dongfang Mo nodded indifferently.

"Very good, although it was a coincidence. But I can only blame the three of you for your bad luck, and this time you're like those two, so let's stop here. ”

"Hmph, I hope Your Excellency's ability is as great as your tone." Dongfang Mo sneered.

"Whether it's the same size, you'll know right away."

As soon as the words fell, the big man of the Tianniu clan grabbed his arm and slammed it towards Dongfang Mo.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, a long black stick appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, and the long stick seemed to tear the air apart, and slashed down angrily towards Dongfang Mo Tianling.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo was the first to feel a heavy pressure, as if a small mountain was pressing him, and the air around him was like a stream of water that had been frozen into ice, making his movements seriously restricted.

The blow without any fancy blows immediately made his face change slightly.

But instead of panicking, he raised his arm and stroked it down in front of him.

With a click, a wooden shield like a rattan armor condensed out. Not only that, but a rich vitality between Dongfang Mo's fingers immediately blended into it, making this wooden shield become like a substance.

"Bang!"

The long stick in the hand of the big man of the Tianniu clan smashed on the wooden shield, and the wooden shield was torn apart in an instant, making it vulnerable.

But before this man could rejoice, from behind the broken wooden shield, a boulder from small to large, turned into three feet and smashed angrily towards him.

The big man of the Tianniu clan was only slightly surprised, and this person's body turned around in a circle, grabbed the right hand of the long stick and made a horizontal round towards the boulder.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the long stick slammed into the boulder, and where the two clashed, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye swung open.

Dongfang Mo, who was behind the natal stone, took three steps back with a bang. And the big man of the Tianniu clan slid several feet away with the soles of his feet against the ground.

Under the blow, this person suffered a small loss.

"Look for death!"

The Great Han of the Heavenly Bull Clan was extremely angry, and this person's figure disappeared suddenly.

Dongfang Mo's ears trembled, and he glanced at the side intentionally or unintentionally. Then there were words in his mouth, and in a moment, the natal stone the size of three zhang skyrocketed to more than ten zhang. With a wave of his hand, the natal stone roared towards the position as far as his eyes could see with a strong oppression. Before it fell, there was a buzz, and a surging gravity erupted from it.

Suddenly, a tall figure under the natal stone staggered and was forced to appear.

The big man of the Heavenly Bull Clan raised his head, and a large shadow had already covered him.

Feeling the gravity on his body, he shouted violently, only to see a black light pattern on this person's body light up. In just an instant, his strength seemed to skyrocket.

"Bang!"

He stomped on his left foot, and his body was like a spring, and it bounced out to the right.

"Boom!"

The natal stone slammed into the place where he had stood, and a raging storm swept the man out of the way.

And before the person could take a breath, the natal stones came one after another and smashed towards him head-on again.

The big man of the Tianniu clan let out a low roar, the black light on his body suddenly brightened, he held the long stick in both hands, raised it above his head, and then slashed forward.

"Whew!"

A stick dozens of zhang long burst out from the long stick and slashed at the blasting natal stone. With a deafening loud noise, the natal stone was smashed under the blow of this person.

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, this person's strength was far greater than he imagined, especially the black light on this person's body, which gave him a sense of solemnity, it should be the kind of Buddhist practice he peeked at last time.

So he no longer hesitated, opened his mouth again, and the Soul Shaking Stone also swelled from small and large to more than ten zhang, and smashed towards the front.

At the same time, a wave of ripples against the divine soul swung, affecting the person in it.

However, this ripple against the divine soul was just stunned for the big man of the Tianniu clan, and the next moment he recovered, and once again raised the long stick in his hand and slashed it.

"Boom!"

When the stick burst out, the Soul Shock Stone was also smashed by this person.

But after two consecutive blows, the big man of the Tianniu clan only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the tearing power was transmitted to the whole body along the arm, obviously he was not comfortable.

Dongfang Mo's mind moved, and with the whirring wind, the natal stone and the soul shaking stone alternately smashed towards this person, and the huge volume made it impossible for the big man of the Tianniu clan to avoid it.

At this time, you can only see the big man of the Tianniu clan waving a long stick, and his body is rushing left and right at the same time, and he is slashing and slashing.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

At a certain moment, the big man of the Niu Clan panted and swept left and right, and after blasting the two boulders away, this person's eyes had already turned red, and he looked at Dongfang Ink Killing Machine flickering.

"I thought that the Terran monks were all straw bales, but you seem to have some ability, but even so, you better die."

After speaking, suddenly the big man of the Tianniu clan bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood. Then he uttered an obscure incantation, and saw the mist-like essence blood in front of this person begin to tumble, eventually condensing into an extremely complex circular blood-colored rune.

At the same time as this blood-colored rune appeared, it seemed to have devouring power, sucking all the spiritual energy around it dry.

Immediately after, the man pushed at the blood-colored rune in front of him.

The blood-colored rune disappeared abruptly, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in front of the huge natal stone, and slammed forward without any pause.

"Poof!"

The moment the two touched, the blood-colored runes collapsed, as if they were integrated into the natal stone.

Then a scene that frightened Dongfang Mo appeared, only to see that the natal stone that was about to be smashed towards this person was like being imprisoned by an invisible force, and it was forced to stop in mid-air, and it was useless to let Dongfang Mo urge.

"Boom!"

Not only that, but in the next moment, the natal stone lost its momentum and fell heavily to the ground.

Although Dongfang Mo could feel that his mental connection with the natal stone was still there, it was as if his mana had been cut off, and he couldn't urge this thing.

"Poof!"

Just as he was extremely frightened, the Great Man of the Heavenly Bull Clan looked at the Soul Shaking Stone not far away, opened his mouth again and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and concocted a blood-colored rune that was exactly the same as before.

How could Dongfang Mo let this person continue to cast spells. His mind moved, and the Soul Shaking Stone suddenly roared back.

"It's late!"

The big man of the Heavenly Bull Clan smiled contemptuously, and then pushed his palm again.

With his movements, the runes in front of this person disappeared instantly, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of the Soul Shock Stone that was about to be recalled by Dongfang Mo. Immediately after that, the object slammed forward, and with a rune of the wave, it collapsed and merged into the Soul Shaking Stone.

As expected, at this time, Dongfang Mo realized that he could no longer control the Soul Shock Stone. There was a loud "bang", and the soul shaking stone also slammed into the ground and remained motionless.

After being surprised by the strange spell performed by this person, Dongfang Mo's movements were not unpleasant, and a simple whisk in his hand appeared out of thin air and jerked forward.

"Huh!"

The silver-white whisk twisted into a stream of lightning and appeared in front of the big man of the Tianniu clan in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the man raised the long stick in his hand without flinching, swung it forward, and slashed towards the whisk that shot at him.

However, just as the long stick and the whisk were about to touch, the whisk that shot out suddenly became extremely soft, and it went around the long stick like a spiritual snake, and appeared in front of the big man of the Tianniu clan as fast as lightning. Not only that, but the tightened silk exploded with a thud, turning into white silver threads, bursting and stabbing towards the door of this person and all over his body.

This sudden scene made the expression of the big man of the Tianniu clan change, and this person's mana was agitated, and a layer of black qi in front of him condensed.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Countless silk thorns made a crisp sound on the gangqi, but they couldn't move an inch, as if the layer of gangqi was indestructible.

Just as the big man of the Tianniu clan sneered, Dongfang Mo's wrist flicked, and countless whisks of silk were entangled, wrapping this person with that layer of gangqi.

After doing all this, his mana and physical power operated at the same time, holding the dust wheel, only to see the big man of the Tianniu clan slashing an arc in mid-air, and with a dull sound of "bang", he slammed on the ground.

Dongfang Mo's eyes showed fierceness, and he swung his arm to rotate the person again, and smashed it to the ground again and again.

However, this time, Dongfang Mo obviously heard the sound of ice cracking, and he could hear that it should be a crack in the qi around this person.

So his movements flowed, and the mana and physical power in his body were frantically vented, turning this person into heavy blows again and again.

Just after he smashed this person seven or eight times in a row, the qi that protected the big man of the Tianniu clan finally shattered.

"Hmm!"

A muffled snort came from the front, and at this time, blood overflowed from the corners of the mouth of the big man of the Tianniu clan, and he only felt that the breath in his body was turbulent, and his viscera was as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea.

Dongfang Mo was overjoyed, and was ready to hit this person directly in one go.

But at a certain moment, when he wanted to turn his hand to whisk the dust again, he was shocked to find that the silver-white whisk did not move at all.

When he looked up, he saw that although the big man of the Tianniu Clan was still wrapped in silver-white silk into an eggshell shape, this person's body was rooted in the ground like a rock.

"Huh!"

A thick arm pierced through the winding whisks, and then the arm grabbed the countless whisks, and the arm twisted and pinched into a handful.

The next moment, the big man of the Tianniu Clan among them pulled hard, and Dongfang Mo immediately felt an irresistible huge force attacking, making his body stagger forward.

Not only that, but then the strength that dragged him skyrocketed several times in an instant, and his figure was thrown in the air, just like he had just dealt with the big man of the Tianniu Clan, but this time he was rotated, and he slashed through an arc circle from mid-air, smashing towards the ground fiercely.

Dongfang Mo's face changed greatly, and his body twisted in mid-air.

There was a loud "bang", although he was hit on the ground hard, but it was his feet that landed first, and his calves were slightly bent, so he could barely unload the force and stand firmly.

Before he could react, suddenly a huge force came from the silk again, and it was about to continue to rotate him.

Dongfang Mo mana agitated, and his arm twitched. In the swishing sound, the silver-white silk shrank wildly, and he pulled it back from the palm of the Tianniu Clan's big man.

However, when he looked up at the Tianniu clan big man in front of him with an ugly face, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

It turned out that in front of the big man of the Tianniu clan, a blood-colored rune was once again condensed. This blood-colored rune was exactly the same as the one that had imprisoned his natal stone and soul shaking stone before.

With a push of the man's palm, the blood-colored rune suddenly disappeared.

For just this moment, Dongfang Mo felt a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Just as he was about to retreat, at his side, the blood-colored rune from before silently appeared and slammed into him.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the blood-colored runes collapsed, and the blood mist seemed to merge into his body.

Dongfang Mo's body staggered, and at this moment, he felt that the mana in his body could not be mobilized in the slightest.

"Shhhh

A stick dozens of zhang long slashed towards him, and in the blink of an eye, it reached his side.

Dongfang Mo gave birth to a crisis that was rich to the extreme. So he didn't hesitate to put the anode forging technique into operation, and at the same time, the nightmare broke out violently.

For a moment, black magic patterns on the surface of his body roamed.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Dongfang Mo's waist was swept by the stick, and his slender figure was immediately drawn into a bow, and flew backwards like a rag bag.

This blow directly knocked him more than 100 zhang away, and when he landed on the ground, his body dragged the ground and slid for dozens of zhang before stopping.

"I can't help myself!"

The big man of the Tianniu clan pursed his lips, and the color of ridicule was overflowing.

However, what was incredible was that Dongfang Mo, who was pumped away by him at the next moment, actually staggered to his feet. At this time, his face was pale, his chest was heaving, and other than that, he didn't seem to be in a big deal.

"You ......"

Seeing this scene, the big man of the Tianniu clan was shocked. Dongfang Mo actually suffered his full blow when he couldn't use his mana.