"Look for death!"

Seeing Dongfang Mo's actions, a fierce light appeared on the horse-faced young man's face.

Although he couldn't see Dongfang Mo's specific cultivation, he had cultivated a Divine Soul Secret Technique, so he could clearly feel that Dongfang Mo's Divine Soul Fluctuations were only in the Divine Journey Realm.

And among the monks of the Wandering Realm, he had never feared anyone.

Then he threw his arm forward.

"Boom la la ......"

A black chain swollen out of his cuff and arced towards somewhere in the void ahead.

"Smack!"

Before the object could get close, a flash of silver light appeared, slashing at the chain, making a crisp sound.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's figure with a dust whisk in his hand also appeared from behind the silver light.

Under his blow, the horse-faced young man only felt a little numb in the tiger's mouth.

The man snorted, and then his other free hand shook again. In a loud bang, another chain shot out of his cuff.

As the mana in the horse-faced youth's body agitated, many golden runes appeared on these two chains, emitting a dazzling light.

The man threw his arms forward.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The two iron chains suddenly stretched straight, like two sharp swords shooting towards Dongfang Mo.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his mouth, and the moment the natal stone was sacrificed, it turned into a zhangxu, like a small mountain, and blasted towards the two iron chains that shot out.

"Qiang ...... Qiang ......"

In the clash of metals, the two straight iron chains were suddenly smashed, and they rolled back, and even the runes on them flickered.

And the natal stone did not leave the slightest trace, and the castration did not decrease in the slightest, and continued to blast towards the horse-faced youth.

The horse-faced young man's expression changed slightly at this moment, and he didn't want this thing that Dongfang Mo sacrificed to be so powerful.

At this point, he finally couldn't calm down, and the man was about to slide backwards with a little step.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strange gravity came from the natal stone in front of him, covering him for a moment, causing his body to froze.

With a "bang", between the lightning and flint, the natal stone smashed firmly on the person's chest, and I saw that the body of the horse-faced young man immediately exploded.

But this person was obviously not so easy to be killed, at this moment, his body exploded and turned into a large puff of black smoke, rolling to one side, and it was about to condense and form when it fell into the distance.

Dongfang Mo didn't give this person a chance, I saw him open his mouth again, and in the two sounds of breaking the air, the soul shaking stone and the black rain stone shot out at the same time, and after turning into the size of a zhangxu, it was as fast as lightning and the natal stone, trapping the person who had just condensed and formed in the middle.

The next moment, three boulders revolved around this person irregularly, and for a while, one after another boulders were illusory, trapping him dead in the middle.

Seeing that he was trapped, the horse-faced young man was furious, the mana in his body was frantically agitated, and the two iron chains in the cuffs were infinitely extended in the tumult, and the snake-like circle surrounded him.

Dongfang Mo's movements were obviously faster than this person, his fingers pinched the trick, and there were words in his mouth.

Suddenly, the volume of the Three Stone Formations immediately shrank.

"Bang ......"

The boulder phantoms slammed into the iron chains protecting this person, and the black iron chains suddenly trembled. At the same time, the person in the chain couldn't help but turn pale.

"Drink!"

The horse-faced young man let out a low roar, and then the iron chains around him instantly swelled and propped up, like long black whips, whipped on the boulder phantom that kept attacking him, and for a while he heard the sound of banging and banging.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo pinched the speed of the law between his fingers, and immediately accelerated.

The three stone henges contracted again, and there were more and more boulder phantoms. The sound of banging was endless, and waves of violent mana fluctuations came from the front, forming a strong wind blowing on Dongfang Mo's body.

"Boom!"

In just a moment, the iron chains surrounding the horse-faced youth collapsed.

As soon as this person's face changed greatly, a boulder phantom suddenly smashed on his body, and with a "bang" sound, I saw his body burst open again and turned into black smoke.

The black smoke seemed to have spirituality, and it was ready to burrow out of the cracks of the Three Stone Formations when it wriggled.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

At this moment, the previous gravity, as well as another black ripple aimed at the divine soul, suddenly erupted from the two boulders that trapped him, and instantly swung on his body.

At this moment, the black smoke incarnated by the horse-faced youth froze.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's right hand stretched out, and a small black bell appeared in his palm, and his figure flickered, and he came to the sky above the Three Stone Formation in the blink of an eye.

He poured his mana into the Soul Bell, and the object immediately swelled to the size of three feet, and then he slapped his palm on it.

"When ......"

A circle of divine soul sound waves was activated from the inside of the Dementor Bell, covering the entire Three Stone Formations from the small to the large, and slamming into the black smoke that the horse-faced youth turned into in it.

"Hmm!"

For a moment, a muffled grunt was heard from the black smoke, and then it broke out slightly.

But the black smoke that collapsed in the next breath was pulled and coalesced again.

"When ......"

At that moment, a second bell rang, and a circle of divine soul sound waves swayed on the black smoke. The black smoke that was about to recondense suddenly dispersed in all directions as if it had been hit hard.

"When ......"

And just as the black smoke tried to continue to condense, a third bell rang one after another.

This time, when the Divine Soul Sound Wave covered the smoke that the horse-faced youth had turned into, all the smoke collapsed, and it seemed that it had completely lost its cohesion.

was attacked by three waves of divine souls in a row, and the horse-faced young man almost fell into a daze.

Dongfang Mo turned his wrist at this time.

"Whew......"

A cluster of yellow flames shot out from the tip of his index finger and sank into the Three Stone Tepees. Then the small yellow flame "whirred" and turned into a curtain of fire, which instantly enveloped the black smoke in it. Then the curtain of fire shrank sharply.

At the same time, the horse-faced youth among them seemed to have finally woken up, only to see the black smoke in the fire curtain struggling frantically, rushing left and right to break free, and then the man's angry roar could be heard.

"......"

But as Dongfang Mo's mind moved, the fire on the fire curtain rose sharply, emitting a terrifying high temperature that burned on the black smoke, and the latter suddenly gradually evaporated.

"Ahh

From the black smoke, there was a scream from a horse-faced youth.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo not only did not stop, but the law in his hand moved faster.

For a while, the flames soared again, and the black qi incarnated by the horse-faced youth shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the midst of this person's terrible screams, only the size of a human head was finally left.

At this point, Dongfang Mo finally stopped.

This man thought he was strong, but he didn't even survive a few rounds in his hands, and he didn't even have time to perform any tricks before he ended up like this.

In addition to Dongfang Mo's strong strength, another reason is that his methods can just restrain this horse-faced youth.

Therefore, it only took a dozen or so breaths to take down this person easily.

After doing all this, Dongfang Mo waved his hand and took back the three natal stones. Then with a shot of five fingers, the yellow flame that wrapped the horse-faced youth shot back, and was pinched in the palm of his hand.

Glancing coldly at the man who was trembling in the flames, he stomped on his feet, and immediately exerted all his speed and shot towards the top of his head.