Hearing Dongfang Mo's words, the ancient monk surnamed in his palm was shocked, but he didn't expect Dongfang Mo to think about how to escape at such a critical moment, but instead thought about how to kill the old man with yellow eyebrows behind him. Just this can see that Dongfang Mo is thoughtful and ruthless.

The monk surnamed Gu was also decisive, and he only heard him speak: "Thousands of feet ahead, to the left!" ”

Dongfang Mo continued to gallop forward, and when he heard this person's words, he looked at his palm and said, "You'd better not play any tricks, if you want to calculate Xiaodao, you should know that Xiaodao is going to kill you now, and it will be effortless." ”

"Don't worry, Gu won't be so stupid." The ancient surname is Monk Dao.

"I hope so!"

Dongfang Mo said lightly. As soon as he said that, he urged his mana, and his speed immediately soared, and he disappeared in front of him in a flash.

When he traveled a thousand kilometers forward, he did not hesitate to change his direction and shoot to the left.

"Three thousand feet ahead, to the right!"

At this time, I listened to the ancient monk's sermon.

Dongfang Mo didn't answer this, just took care of running away all the way.

Just as he left with his front feet, the figure of the old man with yellow eyebrows flashed out, looking at Dongfang Mo, who had changed direction, this person's expression was gloomy.

On that day, according to the arrangement of the monk surnamed Gui, he went to chase the two fused divine souls, but in the end, he unexpectedly fell into this huge combination formation, and even he did not understand the doorway of this formation for several days.

Before, he saw Dongfang Shangxiang and Dongfang Yuanhu appear, and he wanted to catch the two juniors and ask how the two appeared in this formation, but he was unexpectedly disrupted by Dongfang Mo.

Now if Dongfang Mo breaks through here, not to mention that he is very likely to lose Dongfang Mo, and may even fall into a deeper formation, then it will not be good.

Thinking of this, this person's mana was agitated, and his speed skyrocketed by as much as thirty percent to catch up, and the distance between him and Dongfang Mo was constantly narrowing.

Even if Dongfang Mo didn't have to look back, he could clearly judge that the old man with yellow eyebrows was gradually catching up with him through his ears.

At this moment, he did not panic, but his body shook, and a layer of blood mist around him suddenly shrouded him, and his speed also skyrocketed.

Not only that, he opened his mouth to bite the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood with a "poof", and under the pinching of his fingers, this mass of essence blood immediately squirmed, and finally condensed into a blood-colored figure.

Immediately after, a surprising scene appeared.

"Whew!"

The blood-colored figure suddenly burned into a raging blood-colored flame.

Dongfang Mo glanced back, looking at the yellow-eyed old man who was chasing after him quickly, he sneered, and then the mana agitated, and there was a "whoosh", and the blood mist on his body also burned into a blood-colored flame.

For a moment, two figures shrouded in flames were formed.

In the next breath, when the two blood-colored figures galloped all the way, they were even more crazy in shifting shapes, and the speed was dazzling.

After about ten breaths, the two figures were stunned at the same time.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, the old man with yellow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he naturally guessed what Dongfang Mo was planning. As expected, he wanted to refine a doppelganger to confuse his judgment and escape.

And in the case of not being able to explore his divine sense, at this moment, even he couldn't judge the two figures in front of him for a while, who was Dongfang Mo Benzun.

Dongfang Mo glanced at the blood shadow clone on his side, intentionally or unintentionally, and now in the ancient fierce land, his divine sense could not probe too far, with this advantage, he could not only make it difficult for the old man with yellow eyebrows who had broken the Dao Realm cultivation behind him to distinguish the true from the fake, but also could use this clone to introduce this person into the killing array, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone.

And at this moment, he also happened to gallop a distance of three thousand zhang.

I saw two figures burning with blood-colored flames change direction without hesitation and shoot out to the right.

Behind him, the face of the yellow-eyebrow old man became more and more ugly, this person no longer had any reservations, and all the mana in his body was urged.

"Whew!"

The Dao Breaking Realm cultivator quickly used his full strength, even if Dongfang Mo performed the Blood Shadow Clone Technique, he was completely inferior to this person. I saw that the distance between the old man with the yellow eyebrows and him was rapidly closing again, and if he continued like this, he might be caught up in a moment.

"How far is it!"

Dongfang Mo looked at the ancient monk in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"It's all the way straight ahead." The ancient surname is Monk Dao.

"Good!"

Dongfang Mo's face showed a touch of joy, and then his heart moved.

At this time, Huang Mei Lao behind him saw that one of the two blood-colored figures in front of him suddenly changed his direction and shot out to one side, while the other continued to gallop forward.

The old man with yellow eyebrows snorted coldly, although his divine sense could not be explored, but his lifelong cultivation experience was not comparable to ordinary people. He carefully noticed that the figure that had changed direction and fled was a little slower than the one that continued to gallop forward. If you are not careful, it is difficult to notice.

From this, he deduced that the one who fled to the side was a doppelganger nine times out of ten, and Dongfang Mo's deity continued to gallop forward.

However, this person has lived for countless years, so naturally he will not judge by experience alone.

"Shhh

I saw him take a deep breath, and his abdomen made a "grunt" sound, and then he opened his mouth suddenly.

"Whew!"

A three-foot-long black light shot out of his mouth as fast as lightning. The speed of this black light was unbelievable, and it hit the fleeing blood-colored figure in a flash.

"Wave!"

In just an instant, the blood-colored figure exploded into a cloud of blood mist, filling all directions.

At the same time, the other blood-colored figure that continued to flee first paused, and then shot out at a faster speed.

The old man with yellow eyebrows sneered: "It's not easy to refine a corpse thorn, when I catch you, I will use you as blood food to feed the refining corpse, and then refine it again." ”

It turned out that the three-foot black light that this person had cast before was a secret technique that was very similar to Dongfang Mo's blood penetrating silk, but the difference was that the blood penetrating silk used its own essence blood condensation, and the corpse spirit stabbing used the original corpse qi.

And every time he condensed a corpse thorn, he had to consume a lot of the origin corpse qi of his golden armor corpse refining corpse, so under normal circumstances, this person would not easily use this kind of secret technique.

But it is worth it to be able to use a corpse thorn to confirm the location of Dongfang Mo's deity.

So this person didn't think much about it, and chased after Dongfang Mo's deity in front of him with all his might, and the distance between the two kept getting closer.

Just as the old man with yellow eyebrows left, the blood mist that had been pierced by the corpse stab suddenly paused, and then began to gather, and finally turned into a figure in the tumbling room, and looking at this person's appearance, it was Dongfang Mo.

But at this time, his face was pale and his breath was disordered.

Fifty years ago, he practiced the magic power of the illusory body, although he could reach the realm of Xiaocheng with this technique, but before he used a little trick, coupled with the illusory body of the realm of Xiaocheng, he really concealed the sky and the sea, and successfully let the old man with yellow eyebrows chase after him The blood shadow clone left.

However, he was hit by the three-foot black light blow cast by the old man with yellow eyebrows, and even if he cultivated into an illusory body, he still suffered a certain amount of trauma.

It's just that he thinks the same as the old man with yellow eyebrows, and it's all worth it.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's blood shadow clone successfully attracted the attention of the old man with yellow eyebrows, and the two chased and fled, and they were about to disappear away.

"Look where you run this time!"

The distance between the yellow-eyebrow old man and the blood-colored figure was less than ten zhang, and this person's five fingers stretched out and grabbed it from afar.

"Hula!"

A mana condensed palm fell from the sky, and it was about to catch the blood-colored figure in the palm of his hand.

But what surprised him was that just as he was about to grab the blood-colored figure, the blood-colored figure disappeared into a faint black mist out of thin air, and the palm of the mana condensed grabbed it.

"Huh?"

The old man with yellow eyebrows paused, his face showed surprise, and even he didn't notice how Dongfang Mo disappeared from under his nose.

He knew very well that the place where he was now was a combined formation. In this case, either Dongfang Mo has used some tricks to escape, or Dongfang Mo has fallen into another layer of formation.

But no matter what the case is, he must catch Dongfang Mo this time, just for that heavenly corpse. So the figure moved, and continued to chase forward.

Although this formation is mysterious, he has been trapped for a while, but he is a Dao Breaking Realm cultivator, and the person who laid this formation is also a Dao Breaking Realm cultivator, so he is confident that he will not encounter any danger in the formation.

At this moment, the man galloped forward, and the next moment the same scene happened as before.

When the old man with yellow eyebrows arrived at the place where the blood-colored figure had disappeared, his figure also disappeared out of thin air.

From beginning to end, the disappearance of the two did not even reveal a single fluctuation, which is quite strange. The surroundings also fell into calm for a while.

"Huh!"

In a moment, Dongfang Mo's figure galloped from behind him, standing dozens of feet away. At this time, he looked extremely vigilantly at the place where the old man with the yellow eyebrows and his blood shadow clone disappeared at the same time.

Needless to say, there was the most powerful killing array in front of the Demon Binding Array, and this time he successfully introduced the old man with yellow eyebrows into it.

"Hmm!"

Just when he was secretly happy in his heart, suddenly his body shook without warning, and his face changed greatly.

It was only because of his mental connection that he felt that his blood shadow clone had died.