Hearing Dongfang Mo's words, the face of the man in black in front of him couldn't help but change. Immediately, the person snorted coldly, and the hazy aura that was hidden in front of the door gradually dimmed and disappeared, revealing his true face.

I saw that this was a young man with a resolute face.

The moment he saw this person's true face, Dongfang Mo's face sank, and the secret way was indeed so.

The one in front of him was the Holy Son of Muzhen. Like him, he is one of the three holy sons of the Qingling Dao Sect.

At the beginning, Dongfang Mo and this person, as well as another Unified Realm elder of the Wood Spirit Clan, teleported to the range of the Yin Luo Clan's Nebula through the Nebula Teleportation Array. However, during the teleportation process, he fell out of the teleportation channel first. And this person, with the help of the Wood Spirit Clan's Returning Realm Elder, did not fall out of the teleportation channel. The two have not seen each other since. Even when Dongfang Mo met Gu Suye for the first time when he came to Fancheng, Gu Suye asked him if he had seen the Holy Son of Muzhen.

I didn't expect that the person who attacked this time would be him.

But after thinking about it, Dongfang Mo realized again. During this time, he has been lurking by his side, but he does not want to attack him, but to deal with Gu Suci, and he can only be his own person. Because the news about Gu Suci is only known to Gu Suye, maybe Gu Suye told him, and inadvertently told this person, even other holy sons and saints.

And the Holy Son of Muzhen suddenly appeared, and he made a move on Gu Suci, even if Dongfang Mo wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of a reason. He could only secretly speculate whether this matter would have something to do with the Unified Realm elder of the Wood Spirit Clan in the first place.

Thinking of this, he looked at Mu Zhen Holy Son and said, "Mu Zhen, what do you mean by this, can you withstand the wrath of Elder Gusu!" ”

"Of course I can't afford it." Mu Zhen shook his head, "Wouldn't it be good if you asked me to leave directly, but now that you have recognized me, then in order to save your life, I can only send you back to the west." ”

"Hey, huh." Dongfang Mo pursed his lips, "I have heard the name of the Holy Son of Muzhen for a long time, and I really want to understand it today." ”

However, after the words fell, Dongfang Mo's brows furrowed slightly. Because Mu Zhen was the first person, he only had the late stage of the Divine Journey Realm to cultivate, but now when he felt it, he found that this person had already broken through to the Great Perfection of the Great Divine Journey Realm at some point.

He was only slightly surprised by this, and then he didn't think about it. Among the monks of the same rank, he really had never met an opponent. He had beheaded one of the saints back then, and he still had great confidence in dealing with the current Holy Son of the Wood Spirit Clan.

"If you want to learn, you can. Besides, your flying magic weapon is not bad, and I will laugh at it after a while. At the end of the words, the Holy Son of Mujin looked at the flying boat at the feet of the two of them, revealing a look of satisfaction.

"In that case, it is better for you and me to go into battle, so as not to destroy this thing." Dongfang Mo smiled and spoke.

"That's what I mean." Mujin Seiko nodded.

As soon as he spoke, the figure moved, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Dongfang Mo stepped on his feet, and he disappeared from the secret room.

When the two of them reappeared, they had already appeared in the void above the flying boat, and the flying boat magic weapon under their feet also paused.

"Holy Son of the East, please!" Mu Zhen raised his hand.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo glanced at this person sharply, and then his right hand behind his back turned his back and turned his wrist.

"Hula!"

From his palm, a large stream of demonic soul qi erupted, as well as demonic souls with hideous faces.

As soon as Fang appeared, these demon souls and demonic soul qi condensed into a dark cloud that was getting larger and larger, swept over his head, and surged towards the Mu Zhen Holy Son.

"Demon Suppression Map!" Seeing this scene, Mu Zhen Shengzi's brows furrowed slightly. However, when he saw that Dongfang Mo had only released tens of thousands of demon souls, he sneered.

This person's mana agitated, and the clothes on his back were suddenly torn apart, and in a dense clicking sound, from the flesh of the person's skin, dry branches burst out, bursting at a lightning speed, and one by one they sank into the surging dark clouds.

And as the body of the Holy Son of Mu Zhen shook, countless branches suddenly stirred.

"Bang!"

This dark cloud suddenly collapsed, and when the dry branches whipped on many demon souls, the explosion of "bang bang" came continuously, and the bodies of demon souls were pumped open one after another.

However, the Holy Son of Muzhen didn't have time to rejoice, and after exploding, the demon soul instantly condensed and formed, and then the speed soared, sweeping towards this person along the dry branches, and instantly submerged the Holy Son of Muzhen.

Mu Zhen Saint Son was slightly startled, the branches behind this person began to fork, and in the blink of an eye, the number skyrocketed several times, and around him dozens of feet of crazy dancing and whipping, only to hear the sound of countless demon souls being pumped again.

From a distance, the man resembles a giant hedgehog.

Dongfang Mo's law changed at this time, and the huge dark cloud suddenly contracted, forming a black ball the size of a hundred zhang, wrapping this person tightly. Pure demonic soul qi and ferocious demonic souls swarmed towards this person, trying to break through the dry branches and burrow into this person's body.

The Holy Son of Muzhen seemed to have lost his patience, only to hear him roar, and then his body began to skyrocket, and under Dongfang Mo's surprised gaze, it turned into a towering giant tree more than fifty zhang high.

The tree's thick rhizomes were firmly rooted in the void for a moment.

"Boom......"

Sharp branches burst out from the tree, instantly piercing the hundred-foot-sized black ball that covered him.

Not only that, with a "whoosh", the branches of the giant tree suddenly burned with a cyan flame, burning on the demon soul and the demonic soul qi, making a "huh" sound.

The attack of tens of thousands of demon souls suddenly collapsed at the moment when this person turned into his body.

Just as Dongfang Mo was watching this scene in amazement, dozens of sharp branches twisted into a strand, turning into a hideous dragon and shooting towards him.

"Whew!"

Still in the distance, there was a deafening roar.

Dongfang Mo grabbed the dust's left hand and swiped it, and the silk suddenly turned into a silver light and pulled out.

But listening to the sound of "boom", when the silver-white silk was pumped on the body of the dragon that shot at the burst, the dragon formed by the condensation of many branches burst open in a vulnerable way, turning into sawdust in the sky.

"Hmm!"

The Muzhen Holy Son in the back snorted, and this person looked at the dust in Dongfang Mo's hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He could clearly feel that this whisk gave him an extremely dangerous aura.

And Dongfang Mo's right hand had already stretched out at this time, and his palm demon suppression diagram suddenly peeled off from his palm, turning into a phantom more than ten zhang long, suspended in front of him.

Then, from the huge demon suppression map, hundreds of thousands of demon souls rushed out overwhelmingly, surging towards the Muzhen Holy Son who had turned into the main body. For a while, the screams of demon souls sounded in all directions, and they couldn't help but make people's scalps tingle.

When he saw that there were hundreds of thousands of demon souls in Dongfang Mo's demon suppression map, Mu Zhen Holy Son gasped.

I saw that the branches around this person were stirring wildly, and the moment they shook the many demon souls covering him, he was about to withdraw immediately.

However, Dongfang Mo had already waved his hand at the moment when this person made a move, and a black light flew out from his palm.

In just this moment, the Holy Son of Mu Zhen felt the mana in his body suffocate.

This person Huo Ran looked up, and saw a huge ring, suspended above his head at this time, and a large black light was sprinkling him in it. This is the reason for these black lights, which makes the mana in his body seem to solidify.

Immediately after, Mu Zhen Shengzi felt that his eyes were dark, and he had been submerged in hundreds of thousands of demon souls.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo sneered and sneered.

Immediately, he felt a burst of violent fluctuations coming from the package of hundreds of thousands of demon souls in front of him, followed by the angry shouts of the Mujin Holy Son.

At this time, the branches galloped out in the demon soul, piercing countless demon souls, and the cyan flames burning on them had the effect of incinerating the demon soul into green smoke so that it could not be condensed.

However, there are hundreds of thousands of demon souls around this person, which can be said to be inexhaustible. After only more than ten breaths, I saw that the cyan flames burning on the surface of the giant tree were suddenly extinguished, and then one by one, with a bloodthirsty color, one after another, they burrowed into this giant tree dozens of feet high.

For a while, I saw the body of the Holy Son of Mujin, and it began to tremble wildly uncontrollably.

In a moment, hundreds of thousands of demon souls all disappeared without a trace, and all of them disappeared into the body of the Muzhen Holy Son.

At this time, from the trunk of the giant tree, a human face emerged, and this person was the Holy Son of Mujin.

But at this time, he looked at Dongfang Mo, and his face was full of disbelief. Its huge body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been sucked dry.

With a soft sound of "poof", under the gaze of Dongfang Mo, the body of the Mu Zhen Holy Son, which was dozens of feet high, suddenly disappeared, and the whole exploded in front of him. Instead, countless demon souls scattered from the spot.

At this point, the Holy Son of the Qingling Dao Sect died in his hands.

"Huh?" It's just that seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's brows tightened, and he was a little surprised.

He was a little unconvinced, this Holy Son died in his hands so easily, even if the Demon Suppression Diagram was extremely powerful, but the process of killing this person seemed to be a little too smooth.

Just as he thought about it, he suddenly seemed to sense something, and saw him flip his palm and take out a transparent jade bottle.

At this time, in the jade bottle, there was a thin filament like an earthworm, flickering from time to time. This thing is the hidden evil qi, the natal essence of this person that he obtained after he killed that shadow clan monk back then.

Dongfang Mo had just taken out this wisp of hidden evil qi, and suddenly, a few zhang away from him, a delicate filament of the same origin as the hidden evil qi in his hand suddenly appeared.

"Whew!"

The moment he saw it, the thin filament burst towards his brow at a speed that he couldn't dodge.

"Ding!"

The moment the golden light of Dongfang Mo's skull soared, this delicate filament pierced his eyebrows, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

But even though the Iron Head Gong operated on its own and blocked this fatal blow, Dongfang Mo's head still leaned back, and the whole person flew backwards.

At the same time, a small hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, from which a wisp of red blood overflowed and flowed down the bridge of his nose.

At the critical moment, his figure flipped in mid-air and stood ten feet away.

At this time, he turned around indifferently, looked not far away, and said with a murderous flash in his eyes: "Shadow Clan! ”