"You have such a thing!" The next moment, when Ying Liang looked at Dongfang Mo, he showed an obvious greedy expression. This person even subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lips because of his excitement.

In his opinion, the trip was really not in vain. As long as Dongfang Mo is chopped, after snatching the ghost drawing talisman in his hand, and keeping this talisman in the demon suppression diagram, there is no longer any need to worry about the danger of being eaten by the demon soul, so that he can practice the demon suppression diagram unscrupulously.

You must know that over the years, he has been attacked countless times by the Demon Suppression Diagram, and several times are extremely dangerous, and his life can be said to be hanging by a thread.

"You recognize this!"

Dongfang Mo was quite surprised at this time.

The ghost drawing talisman is the thing of the underworld, and the underworld is adjacent to the human race, and it is extremely far away from the Yin Luo clan and the blood bat clan.

"Hehe, although this thing is rare, ordinary people can't recognize it even if they see it, let alone know its use. But well...... Back then, there was a person from the underworld in my Tianyin Temple, and this person personally refined a talisman of this talisman. I only heard Ying Liang sneer. After the words fell, he continued to speak: "And the ghost painting talisman refined by the underworld back then is not as strong as the one on your head, I want to decide on this thing, hahaha......"

At the end of the words, Ying Liang laughed wildly.

"Hmph, now that you know what this thing is for, you can try to see if you can take it away." Dongfang Mo's expression sank, and the moment the words fell, his heart moved.

In an instant, the ghost drawing talisman above his head suddenly rose with purple light.

It was just the blink of an eye, but a long howl that made people's scalps tingle sounded. In the next breath, Ying Liang was shocked to find that the palm-sized ghost painting talisman had turned into a purple-clothed imp more than ten zhang tall and a miserable white and hideous face.

"Shhh...... This thing has already been transformed! ”

Seeing this scene, Ying Liang gasped.

The monk of the underworld who came from afar that day once said that if the ghost drawing talisman has been transformed, it is wild and untamable.

It wasn't until he felt that the purple-clothed imp was just a fluctuation in the late stage of the Divine Journey Realm, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

This person didn't mean to talk nonsense with Dongfang Mo anymore, his mind turned, and in the midst of a fierce roar, hundreds of thousands of demon souls swarmed towards Dongfang Mo. However, he didn't get closer, but stopped around him and surrounded him and the purple-clothed imp.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed little ghost wanted to directly rush into the many demon souls and kill the Quartet, so as to make up for it, but Dongfang Mo suppressed it to death.

At this time, his ears twitched slightly, and his eyes scanned the surroundings sharply.

"Don't think about resisting, if you hand over the ghost talisman and fire milk now, it's not like I can't let you go." At this moment, I listened to the good way again.

Dongfang Mo turned a deaf ear to this, he looked in a certain direction with a "swish", and finally judged the direction where Ying Liang was at this moment with his amazing ear power.

"Whew!"

The purple-clothed imp was like a purple light, breaking through the sky in the direction completely opposite to Ying Liang.

Dongfang Mo stomped his feet, wrapped in yellow flames, and followed closely behind the purple-clothed imp.

Wherever the two of them passed along the way, many demon souls were all scattered, but anyone who dared to approach, under the purple-clothed imp's mouth and sucked in, even the demon soul of the Dao Breaking Realm was swallowed by the purple-clothed imp without any resistance. It can be said that God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

The ghost drawing talisman has the effect of specifically restraining the things of the divine soul, whether it is the low-level yin spirit of the past, or the high-level demon soul of today, it is all a great supplement for this talisman.

At this time, if you can see it, you will find that the purple-clothed imp is in the demon soul array sacrificed by Yingliang, although he rushes left and right from time to time, but from the top of his head, he passes in a straight path. If it continues like this, it will inevitably lead Dongfang Mo to get out of trouble from the Demon Suppression Map. Even if it was hundreds of thousands of demon souls, it couldn't stop it.

And this is also the real purpose of Dongfang Mo.

With a full understanding of the Demon Suppression Diagram, coupled with the ghost drawing talisman to restrain the demon spirit, it is not impossible for him to get out of it.

Ying Liang, who was behind him, naturally saw this scene, and this person's face sank slightly.

When he saw that Dongfang Mo was still hundreds of feet away from getting out of the Demon Soul Great Array, he seemed to have lost his patience.

"Huh!"

I saw that Yingliang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, as the purple-clothed imp continued to sweep towards Dongfang Mo in front of him, he felt a strong crisis arise spontaneously.

He looked up suddenly, and saw a round bowl, which suddenly fell from the sky and fell against him, as if to trap him in it.

It seems that Ying Liang can't sit still and wants to attack him personally, and this is what Dongfang Mo is most worried about.

At this time, he stomped without thinking about it, and was about to catapult to one side.

But with countless terrible screams, hundreds of demon souls attacked him, fearlessly drilling into the yellow flames burning all over his body.

Even though these demon souls would be burned to ashes in an instant, Dongfang Mo's figure was blocked.

"Not good!"

He looked up in shock and saw that the black bowl the size of seven or eight zhang had already made him unavoidable.

So he opened his mouth suddenly, and three natal stones shot out, and they turned into three feet, and spun around him rapidly, and in an instant he arranged three stone formations to protect him in the middle.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the black bowl was encased in it, along with him and three rotating natal stones.

Dongfang Mo wanted to flee downward, but the black bowl would sink down with him, trapping him in the middle.

And immediately after that, the three rotating natal stones around him were strongly squeezed, and the pressure he was under also soared.

Fortunately, the Three Stone Formations were already extraordinary, and his physical body was comparable to that of a Dao Breaking Realm monk, so he just felt a little struggling, not unbearable.

But as the black bowl shrank suddenly, his teeth clenched, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and the pressure increased again for a while.

Dongfang Mo naturally couldn't sit still, the mana in his body agitated, and with a "whoop", the yellow flames all over his body suddenly soared, burning on the black bowl that covered him.

But the latter didn't know what the treasure was, and with a flash of black light on the surface, it easily blocked the yellow flames that emitted a terrifying high temperature.

Dongfang Mo's heart sank, it seemed that the gap between him and the late stage cultivator of the Dao Breaking Realm was insurmountable.

"Whew!"

At the moment when Ying Liang temporarily suppressed him, a red rope condensed by blood suddenly shot out from Ying Liang's palm, and then the object suddenly disappeared without a trace.

When this thing reappeared, it had already wrapped up the purple-clothed imp in front of it.

"Whew!"

The purple-clothed imp roared angrily, and his arms shook outward at the same time. But this red rope is strongly corrosive, and under its force, it burned the place where its body was entangled, and burned out shocking scorch marks. In addition to the pain, the purple-clothed imp suddenly retracted, which made him feel a little better. At this point, it no longer dared to try to break the red again.

After Ying Liang personally went out, he surrendered Dongfang Mo and the purple-clothed imp at the same time in a moment, and I have to say that this person's strength is very good.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo saw through the black bowl covering him that this person's figure was stepping from not far away.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and then the palm of his hand was unconsciously placed in the position of the storage bag on his waist, and he could take out the space key at any time.

"Why, don't you resist!"

At this time, Ying Liang stood still with his hands behind his back dozens of feet in front of him, looking at him and jokingly. After that, he stretched out his hand again, and squeezed his five fingers a little harder.

At the same time, the bowl covering Dongfang Mo shrank again, and he only felt that the pressure around him had risen sharply, and the three natal stones that firmly protected him in the middle could not help but slow down in rotation, and the three stone henges were easy to be broken by this person.

Seeing this, a hideous color appeared on Ying Liang's face, and then he grabbed it with five fingers and killed Dongfang Mo in the bowl.

"Woo woo woo ......"

But before he could move, a low wind suddenly came.

At this time, Ying Liang Huo Ran looked up in a certain direction, and then, this person's face changed greatly.

Because through the aura of the demon soul, he saw that in the dark place of the outside world, a sandstorm was set off, and it quickly came towards the location where he and Dongfang Mo were.

Seeing this scene, Ying Liang opened his mouth without thinking. As a suction force erupted from his mouth, hundreds of thousands of demon souls and demon soul qi around him were all pulled and rushed towards his mouth. In just a moment, it turned into a black pillar of qi and entered his mouth.

At this time, Dongfang Mo finally saw the yellow sandstorm, which was less than a thousand feet away from the two of them.

Ying Liang grabbed the black bowl in the air with one hand, and grabbed the red rope that bound the purple-clothed imp with the other, and as soon as the figure moved, he was about to flee into the distance.

"Humph!"

It's just that Dongfang Mo, who saw this scene, sneered.

At this time, his mana was stirred up like a tide, and it was injected into the three natal stones.

At the same time, Ying Liang grabbed him and was about to run away. Just because Dongfang Mo's figure was like a nail nailed in mid-air, Ying Liang didn't pull it for a while.

"You're looking for death!"

I saw that Ying Liang was furious.

But when he turned his head to see the sandstorm behind him, which was only less than five hundred feet away from him, this man knew that it would be too late if he didn't leave.

He was also a decisive and abnormal person, and at this time, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the black bowl covering Dongfang Mo fell into his palm from large to small. Then Ying Liang grabbed the red rope and prepared to run away again.

"Buzz ......"

At the critical moment, a strange gravity suddenly covered Ying Liang, making his figure stunned.

This person Huo Ran turned around, and found that this gravity that caught people off guard came from a boulder magic weapon on Dongfang Mo's side.

"Buzz ......"

Not only that, but then a circle of black ripples erupted from another inky black boulder.

At the moment when he was affected by this circle of black ripples, Ying Liang, who was about to break free from the shackles of gravity, suddenly had a momentary look of confusion in his eyes.

However, this person is worthy of being a late-stage monk of the Dao Breaking Realm, just a breath of effort, and he immediately woke up as a spirit. At this time, he looked at Dongfang Mo, and two sesame killing intent erupted in his eyes.

"Hehe, I'm going to pull you on my back when I die." Dongfang Mo looked at him and smiled.

"Hula......"

As soon as his voice fell, the yellow sandstorm had already struck with lightning, instantly enveloping Dongfang Mo and this person, along with the purple-clothed imp, in it.

And this sandstorm is extremely weird, after swallowing the three of them, it actually rolled back, and it can be said that it came and went faster and sank into that dark place.

At this point, the surroundings became silent.