"The Son is babbling nonsense."

The next moment, the hoarse man recovered and said lightly.

"Hehe, it seems that Daoyou doesn't want to admit it." Dongfang Mo chuckled.

Hearing this, the hoarse man fell silent, and for a while the stone tower was unusually quiet.

It wasn't until a long time later that the hoarse man spoke, "How do you see that?"

Hearing his words, Dongfang Moxin said that was indeed the case, but he asked quietly and rhetorically: "Is this important?"

The reason why he judged that this person was a Shadow Clan Monk was actually that he had just seen this person's illusory body, because Bone Fang had said that the Shadow Clan Monk was blessed with a natural illusory body.

In addition, he had just used his sense of smell to smell the smell of someone he knew, and the person he knew, he had doubted whether it was a Shadow Clan monk at the beginning, but he was not sure, so he finally gave up.

Unexpectedly, under his temptation, this person boldly admitted the matter.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but sigh a little, thinking that when the Holy Son was competing, Dao Gu surnamed Zhou tried every means to find out this person, but in the end he didn't get anything, and he didn't want this Shadow Clan monk to stand in front of him now.

And Dongfang Mo finally knew why this person was so confident just now. After all, this person had hidden his whereabouts under the nose of the Guiyi Realm monk, so naturally he would not be afraid of him and the Heavenly Fox Holy Maiden.

Sanqing Ruins can attract monks with ancient surnames who are members of the royal family of the Night Spirit Clan to come here, but I didn't expect to attract the monks of the Shadow Clan, Dongfang Mo guessed that the name of the ancestor of Sanqing was indeed spread all over the clans.

"Now that the Son has seen it, there is nothing to hide from below. Today, let me come down to understand whether the new Holy Son is as powerful as rumored. The hoarse man said.

As he spoke, the gray mist that enveloped the person rolled and wriggled, eventually condensing. Under Dongfang Mo's surprised gaze, a monster with fleshy wings and green fangs appeared in front of him.

"Bat Man!"

After seeing this person, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank, and then he remembered that Gu Ya had said that the Shadow Clan monk relied on his illusory body supernatural powers, and he could conjure up various forms at will.

"Shhh

The Shadow Clan monk didn't mean to explain at all, and the man opened his mouth to suck.

The next breath of the demonic soul qi that was filled around and the many demonic souls released by Dongfang Mo were forcibly pulled and dragged into his mouth by the wind and clouds.

"Gollum!"

The man's throat twitched, as if he had swallowed something.

After the Shadow Clan monk sneered, his huge fleshy wings fluttered.

"Huh!"

This person appeared in front of Dongfang Mo like a teleportation, and at some point there was an extra trident in his hand, and his thick arm with black hair grabbed the tail of the halberd and swept out.

"Huh" There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the trident turned into a black mang and slashed towards Dongfang Mo's waist.

Dongfang Mo stepped a little down, and threw the hidden step backwards.

The next moment, his waist and the sharp tip of the trident grazed an inch away, narrowly avoiding the blow.

Dongfang Mo looked at the Shadow Clan monk and opened his mouth suddenly.

"Whew!"

A stone bead the size of a dragon's eye shot out of his mouth, and since the two were not far apart, the stone bead blinked in the blink of an eye, leaving this person with nowhere to hide.

The Shadow Monk clenched the trident in both hands, and the muscles on his arms appeared like dragons, and with a low roar, the man swung the trident like a large knife, raised it high above his head and slashed it fiercely.

Suddenly, I heard a loud sound of "bell" and slashed on the stone bead.

However, although the dragon's eye size stone bead is inconspicuous, the weight of this object has reached an appalling level.

The Shadow Clan monk was immediately hit hard, and his tall body was directly blasted away.

"Boom!"

His back slammed against the stone tower's wall with a dull thud.

Dongfang Mo sneered, in the past two years, he relied on his identity as a holy son, found many precious materials, and used the three-stone technique to infiltrate the essence of those materials into the natal twin stones. With the weight of the Natal Twin Stones now, I am afraid that the monks of the Divine Journey Realm will change their color with all their strength, how can this person in the Infant Realm be able to resist it.

Seeing that the blow was successful, he quickly flicked his sleeve, and a strange blade disappeared from his cuff in a flash.

"Poof...... Ding......"

First there was the sound of a sharp sword entering the flesh, and then there was a crisp sound of metal clashes.

On closer inspection, a finger-long and wide slit of blood appeared in the center of the Shadow Monk's eyebrows.

Dongfang Mo's five fingers pinched, and the strange blades that slashed on the wall of the stone tower and ejected sparks made a detour, and he was silently sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger.

"Bang!"

But before he could rejoice, the body of the Shadow Clan Monk who had turned into a bat demon suddenly exploded, turning into gray smoke again. Not only that, but a burst of golden light suddenly burst out between the smoke rolling, making people dare not look directly.

Immediately after that, a golden dragon more than ten zhang long emerged from it.

"Whew!"

Just when Dongfang Mo was extremely shocked, the golden dragon's thick tail hit him like a wall, blocking everything in front of him.

At the critical moment, his mana was agitated, and a layer of green and menggang qi like a substance emerged.

Almost as soon as the Gang Qi took shape, the golden tail was pumped on his body.

With a loud "bang", the qi in front of Dongfang Mo trembled, and cracks appeared in the click, and finally broke with a soft sound.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's body was swept by a wave of qi, his footsteps slammed his hind legs, and every step that fell to the ground would be stepped on with a clear mark.

"Whew!"

Before he had time to stand firmly, he only heard a loud dragon groan, and the golden dragon rose into the sky, opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Dongfang Mo.

A large shadow and a surging suction force in the dragon's mouth took the lead in covering him.

However, just when the dragon was less than a foot away from Dongfang Mo, with a "boom", the posture of the golden dragon rushing towards it slammed suddenly.

When I looked back, I saw that the stone bead the size of the dragon's eye before had skyrocketed to five or six zhang at this moment, smashing the tail of the dragon to the ground, making the flesh and blood of its tail blurred, and its body seemed to be nailed to the ground and could not move.

Due to the terrifying weight of the boulder, the entire stone tower shook under this smash.

But just as Dongfang Mo was about to open his mouth and spew out a bloody thread towards the center of Jiaolong's eyebrows, the golden Jiaolong's body exploded again, turning into a cloud of gray smoke.

Only this time, the gray smoke dispersed in all directions, and finally all of them dissipated into the stone tower, and there was no trace of the Shadow Clan monk at all.

Dongfang Mo's eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, and he exerted his ear power and smell power to the fullest.

But outside of the stone statue of the monk in the center, there was no figure in sight.

"In fact, the illusion of supernatural powers is just some ordinary means of our clan, and the real power of our clan is assassination."

Just as his mind was tense, the hoarse voice of the Shadow Clan monk sounded in the empty stone tower.

The strange thing is that even if Dongfang Mo exerts his ear power, he can't tell where the sound source is.

"Whew!"

Just then, an indiscernible sound came from above him.

Dongfang Mo looked up, a thin sword stabbed straight towards his eyebrows, and holding the hilt of the thin sword was a figure formed by gray smoke.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his mouth.

"Whew!"

A large stream of yellow flames erupted, and the tongues of fire instantly overwhelmed the Shadow Monk and burned violently.