"Whew!"

An unusually sharp pillar of silver light the thickness of a finger shot out from the side of Dongfang Mo's skull, shooting straight into the sky and then disappearing.

At the same time, the index finger of the silver armor refining corpse behind him stretched out, and he still maintained the posture of pointing at Dongfang Mo from afar.

After narrowly avoiding the silver pillar of light, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but feel a faint sense of fear. I'm afraid that even if he has iron head skills, he won't feel good.

And just when his heart was burning with anger, suddenly his expression moved, just because he felt that the forbidden mana in his body was finally loosened.

The magic patterns on Dongfang Mo's body flowed rapidly, and the red light on his body surface shone brightly, and at a certain moment, his face suddenly turned red.

"Break it for me!"

He shook hard, and with a bang, the ban in his body was finally broken away by him, and a strong momentum erupted from him.

At this moment, the mana in his body was finally able to operate freely.

Seeing this, the silver-armored refining corpse behind him immediately withdrew its arm, and the corpse took a deep breath, its chest cavity swelled, and then it suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

Although Dongfang Mo didn't look back, he seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he could see the movements of the silver armor refining corpse clearly.

He had comprehended the sound wave magic power of this corpse before, and at this moment he almost did not hesitate, and under the hidden step, his body suddenly disappeared, and the speed was many times faster than just now.

In the next breath, I heard a sharp hiss coming from the mouth of the silver armor refining corpse, but the circle of white sound waves did not hit Dongfang Mo, but fell into the air.

Dongfang Mo's figure appeared out of thin air from a few zhang away, only to see him stretch out his hand, grasp a void somewhere on the ground, and then wave towards the silver armor refining corpse.

A fist-sized stone bead rose into the sky, and in an instant, it swelled to a height of ten zhang in the wind, and smashed towards the silver armor refining corpse.

The silver armor refining corpse looked down, and then the corpse's body fell like a meteor, and with a bang, its legs stomped on the natal stone.

The two are in exchange for a single touch. The Natal Stone fell to the ground at a faster speed than it came, and the figure of the Silver Armor Refining Corpse was blasted into the air.

Dongfang Mo's fingers pinched, and there were words in his mouth silently.

"Boom......"

Silver-white branches burst up, wrapping the legs and ankles of the silver-armored corpse around the ankles as fast as lightning, and pulling them down.

Suddenly, the corpse's figure sank downward.

However, with the flapping of the huge flesh wings of the Silver Armor Refining Corpse, its rapidly falling body was stunned. However, with the click, it still showed signs of being pulled downward.

"Whew!"

The silver armor refining corpse roared angrily in the sky, and the corpse's wings flapped wildly, setting off a violent wind, causing the ground to fly sand and rocks, and the flowers and trees were pressed and tilted.

Under its struggle, the silver-white branches were stretched straight, and the immortal and transformed vigorous ancient trees seemed to be uprooted. With this tree as the center, cracks have appeared on the ground in a radius of 100 feet.

Dongfang Mo was terrified by the physical strength of this silver-armored refining corpse, the strength of this refining corpse was definitely comparable to that of a mid-stage or even late-stage cultivator in the Divine Journey Realm, and the strength of its physical body, not to mention invincible in the Divine Journey Realm, was almost the same.

Thinking of this, he grabbed a black leather bag around his waist and threw it into the air.

"Buzz ......"

With the muffled sound of insects, a large number of black and white spirit insects condensed into a cloud of insects, swarming towards the silver armor refining corpse that was being trapped in mid-air and struggling violently.

Although he didn't know what was coming, the Silver Armor Refining Corpse opened its mouth again, and a sharp hiss, a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye covered a large cloud of worms.

With a "bang", the cloud of insects that had condensed into a mass was directly exploded by the sound waves, and one by one the spirit insects were extremely embarrassed and sprinkled everywhere.

However, Dongfang Mo only pouted at this, and sure enough, the next moment, the buzzing sound of the scattered spirit insects rose sharply, rushing from all directions, wrapping the silver armor refining corpse tightly, and then listening to the sound of clattering and gnawing.

Seeing this scene, the gray-clothed man not far away was still disdainful, this body of the silver-armored refining corpse was probably difficult for even the Divine Journey Realm cultivator to hurt, and he didn't believe that Dongfang Mo's means could break through the corpse's defenses.

"Damn it!"

But the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

I saw that after the silver armor refining corpse was wrapped in a cloud of insects, with the sound of intensive gnawing, the corpse suddenly roared angrily, and the palm the size of a pu fan kept slapping and grabbing everywhere around the body. However, even if countless spirit insects were torn off its body by it, the next moment they would rise to the sky again unscathed, covering it and continuing to gnaw.

The silver armor refining corpse was entangled by the immortal and the ancient tree that had been transformed, and it was impossible to break free. After only three or five breaths, the silver light on his surface began to flicker indefinitely.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo retracted his gaze, and then looked at the gray-clothed man in mid-air.

After smiling coldly, I saw him clasp his hands in a circle, and a large piece of rich wood spiritual power condensed in front of him, and pushed with his hands.

"Woo Woo ......"

The sound of dense breaking through the air sounded, and thousands of wooden swords like substance shot out, blocking the gray-clothed man in all directions.

The man in gray could no longer maintain his composure, he stood up with a hula, opened his mouth suddenly, and a thick and viscous black smoke gushed out.

When this puff of black smoke touched countless wooden swords, these wooden swords were immediately swept into them and corroded, which was an extremely powerful corpse qi.

However, just as the man in gray had just broken Dongfang Mo's blow, he suddenly noticed a tightness under his feet. The man looked down and saw that two wrist-thick vines also wrapped around his ankles, but the two vines were inky and gave a steely hardness.

Before he could make a move, the two vines tugged violently, and the figure fell uncontrollably to the ground, and in an instant his legs slammed on the ground.

"Click!"

At his feet, the verdant grass writhed and grew like a snake, and then turned into black vines. The black vines crossed and weaved into a hideous cage to imprison him, and then sharp wooden thorns emerged from the vines and were about to pierce him all over his body.

The man in gray opened his mouth again, and was about to spew out the sticky corpse gas from before to block it.

"Dang!"

In the midst of the lightning, a loud bell rang suddenly, and a circle of black sound waves enveloped him.

"Ahh

For a moment, I heard a miserable scream from the man in gray.

At this moment, a strong feeling of dizziness appeared in his mind, and his soul felt as if it had been hit with a heavy hammer, making his eyes white and almost unconscious.

After all, he was just an ordinary mid-stage cultivator of the Infant Transformation Realm, and his strength was probably inferior to that of a brass refining corpse, and he was hit by the Dementor Bell, and he suddenly lost his combat power.

"Clank!"

The brass bell in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.

At the same time, sharp wooden thorns were pressed against all parts of his body, as long as Dongfang Mo had a thought, this person would be pierced with holes.