After Dongfang Mo's figure rushed into the door, he thought that the scene around him would be gray, but to his surprise, the result was not as he imagined. At his feet, there was a gravel path.

The trail winds and winds all the way forward, leading nowhere.

On both sides of the trail it was pitch black, and it seemed to be nothingness.

Strangely, he didn't see any of the other twelve people when he arrived.

Dongfang Mo's divine sense probed out, and found that his divine sense was greatly limited here, and he could only probe more than a hundred zhang without entering.

As if he had thought of something, he turned his head to look behind him.

Unsurprisingly, there was nothing behind him but a cloud of gray-white smoke.

Dongfang Mo touched his chin, and then walked forward along the path with a chuckle.

At first, he just walked forward, not very fast, but when he found that there was no change in his surroundings as time passed, his mana was agitated, and he immediately increased his speed, gradually turning into a green rainbow and shooting towards the front of the path.

In the next half of the day, Dongfang Mo's speed became faster and faster, and in the end, he would even use his full strength.

However, when he had been galloping for most of the day, he found that the scene around him had not changed, so he couldn't help but stop.

"Illusion?"

Dongfang Mo muttered to himself, and at the same time, the divine sense in the center of his eyebrows opened again.

It wasn't until more than ten breaths later that he withdrew his senses, and reached out and took out a palm-sized yellow talisman from the storage bag on his waist, and with a twist of his wrist, he flicked his fingers to stimulate this thing.

The yellow talisman exploded in mid-air, and burned into a blazing fireball and landed on the ground with a roar.

Looking at this burning fireball, Dongfang Mo nodded with satisfaction, and then he urged his mana to continue to gallop forward. In the following time, along the way, he would occasionally sacrifice a low-level fireball talisman of this kind, and let the fireball formed by this talisman burn on the path.

Although the power of this fireball talisman is not large, it can burn for several hours, and even after it is extinguished, it will leave some mana fluctuations, which is easy to detect, and Dongfang Mo can just use this to verify whether he has fallen into an illusion and does not know it.

……

And just as Dongfang Mo was walking along the path, at this time, the Silver Thunder Clan monk of the Demon Clan was also standing on a winding path.

However, the path where this person was located was filled with the gray-white smoke that could imprison mana and limit divine consciousness. Not only that, but a corpse in yellow armor, armed with a spear, and an extremely wooden expression, surged forward from the void on both sides of the path, charging towards him.

When a square bronze mirror in the hand of the Silver Thunder Clan monk waved, arcs of lightning shot out, and when they hit those armorers, these armorers all exploded with a bang. It's just that the number of these armorers in armor is too many, and it seems endless.

Therefore, even if the bronze mirror in this person's hand was extremely powerful, for a while, the Silver Thunder Clan monk was still greatly hindered, and he could only walk on the path for about a thousand feet every half an hour.

……

At this moment, the white-haired young man of the Wood Spirit Clan was also standing on a path.

An illusory spirit roamed in front of the man, looking at him with a hideous smile on his face.

At one point, the spirits let out a terrible scream and drowned him in.

Seeing this, the white-haired young man stomped his right foot, and his hair burst out, easily piercing those divine soul bodies. As the hair stirred, the spirits immediately shattered.

……

On another gravel path, the young man in the moonlight robe of the Terrans, his white fingers tightly gripping the folded fan.

This person's gaze was fierce, and he glanced at a blue-eyed wolf in front of him, which was covered in turquoise and numbered in thousands.

You must know that this kind of spirit beast is rare, and I didn't expect so many to gather here.

"Whew......"

At a certain moment, this group of blue-eyed wolves who had all reached the Ning Dan Realm roared in the sky, and then rushed towards him with four hooves, bringing up large patches of sand and dust along the way.

Seeing this, the folding fan in the young man's hand snapped open, and then he fanned it hard.

"Boom!"

From the folding fan in his hand, the phantom of a mini hill burst out, and then the phantom of the hill swelled, turning into seven or eight feet and smashing into the middle of the wolves. The ground shook under the blow, and blood spilled from the stump in front of him.

……

A similar scene was also playing out in nine other places at the same time, and all the people who entered this place were seriously blocked by various prohibitions or means, except for Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo didn't know this at this moment, he didn't find the low-level fireball talisman he had sacrificed before along the way, which showed that he was not in the illusion.

And when he walked forward again for half a day, his guess was confirmed. At this moment, at the end of the path, a door appeared.

This door was exactly the same as the one he had entered before, and Dongfang Mo understood that this should be the exit of the Spirit Hall.

At this point, he finally understood the intention of the wanderer. He should have used this method to eliminate the other twelve people, so that it would be more convincing to give him the position of the Holy Son of the Green Spirit.

Dongfang Mo was naturally extremely excited that after he entered the top thirteen, he could win the position of the Holy Son without much effort. Anyway, he is the beneficiary, so he doesn't care about whether the public is unfair or not.

Thinking of this, his figure flickered, and in a few breaths, he appeared in front of the door in front of him.

However, just as he was about to rush out of the gate, there was a hula sound, and a substantial palm above his head slapped down with strong oppression.

Before this palm fell, a terrifying imprisoning power appeared around Dongfang Mo's body. At the last moment, the Anode Forging Technique and the Nightmare Extreme Determination in his body exploded instantly, and the surface of his body first flashed with golden light, and then streaks of magic wandered away.

But then he found that even if he performed the Nightmare Extreme Determination and Anode Forging Technique, he was still unable to move under the confinement around him.

"Boom!"

He had just raised his head in shock, and the next one was struck by the solid palm that seemed to be a substance.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's slender body was directly slapped to the ground, and the whole person was attached to the ground. I saw him wow, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a big mouthful of hot blood.

After receiving this blow, his bones were broken a lot, and his internal organs even cracked, and the breath in his body was even more disordered.

After seriously injuring him in the palm, the palm that suppressed him also shattered with a soft sound.

Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of anger, and after holding back his injury, he slapped the ground, and his body flew up in the air and stood up.

At the same time, his gaze was cold, and he looked at a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe in front of him.

"None...... No wanderer seniors. ”

But when he saw this person's appearance clearly, it was a wanderer, and the murderous intent in his eyes immediately suffocated.

"Although it's acting, you have to act like a little bit anyway." I only listened to the profound words of the wanderer.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo's mind changed sharply, and he immediately understood the intention of Wuyouzi's move. So the only remaining anger in his heart dissipated. The move of no wanderer is indeed more convincing to those people.

"Thank you, senior."

So he bowed.

"Thank you, don't need it, now you can breathe well, just wait for those people to appear one by one." No wanderer.

Dongfang Mo didn't hesitate, he was about to sit down cross-legged. After receiving the blow just now, the injuries on his body were extremely serious, and the qi and blood in his body were still tumbling violently. He understood that Wu Youzi was definitely not going all out just now, so he finally understood the power of the Returning Realm cultivator. In his opinion, if he met such a person, I am afraid that he would not even have the right to flee for his life.

But when Dongfang Mo had just sat down cross-legged, suddenly on the palm of his left hand, a skull pattern appeared without warning.

The next moment, the skull's black jaw opened and made a wild laugh in the sky, and then the skull bit down violently.

"Ahh

For just this moment, the indescribable pain in the heart immediately made Dongfang Mo howl miserably.

After holding back the severe pain, he looked down and saw the skull pattern emerging from the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterward, his eyes were filled with a kind of anger, violence, and a faint hint of fear.