Chapter 1157: See the Spirit Clan Again

At this moment, Dongfang Mo, after being submerged by that cold black qi, the repulsive power that erupted from his anode forging technique was like paper paste, and it was easily shattered by the impact of this cold black qi, and then this black qi was covered by the blood-colored qi caused by Sheng Luo Zhu without any fancy fancy.

"Click, Click, Click......"

I saw that a thin layer of black ice suddenly condensed on the surface of the blood-colored gangqi.

"Shhh

Dongfang Mo gasped, just because he felt a biting chill coming, making the mana in his body freeze.

For a moment, the blood-colored qi in front of him buzzed and trembled, and tiny cracks began to crack on the surface of the back.

"Not good!"

Dongfang Mo was shocked, his body shook, and he forcibly mobilized the mana in his body, and frantically injected it into Shengluo Zhu.

At this point, the blood-colored qi was finally able to barely support it. But it still looks crumbling, as if it will collapse at any moment.

At this moment, not only Dongfang Mo, but also several Dao Breaking Realm cultivators, like him, sacrificed their own defensive means, struggling to resist this cold black qi.

And those Divine Journey Realm cultivators, except for two existences whose strength far surpassed those of the same level, the rest fell the moment they were touched by the cold black qi.

This scene made the monks of the One Realm who brought them here feel extremely angry.

"Buzz!"

Just when Dongfang Mo and the other low-level cultivators had ugly faces and could only support themselves, suddenly that cold and black qi suddenly swelled like ocean waves.

Listening to the bang, the body protection methods in front of Dongfang Mo and other low-level monks exploded one after another.

Dongfang Mo's face changed greatly, but he could only watch as the blood-colored qi shattered, and the endless cold and black qi drowned him in it.

The Gang Qi inspired by Sheng Luo Zhu was able to resist the attacks of the Dao Breaking Realm monks, but for the Unified Realm monks to make a move, it was overstretched. Moreover, the Returning Realm monk in the dark was obviously still an extremely powerful character, and it was not something that a low-level monk like them could resist.

The moment the cold black qi touched his body, he saw that a layer of black ice began to condense on the surface of his skin.

Thinking of the terrible screams of those people before, Dongfang Mo finally felt a deep fear in his heart.

At this time, he reacted quickly, and the Anode Body Forging Technique and the Nightmare Extreme Determination were put into operation at the same time. For a moment, the golden light of his body and the magic patterns appeared at the same time.

But Rao still felt the chill that pierced his skin, burrowing into his body, as if it was going to freeze his flesh and blood.

"Drink!"

Dongfang Mo roared.

At this time, the yellow flames in his dantian swelled, and they burst out and burned directly from his body.

In an instant, he saw that the inside of his body turned red, and when the yellow flame burned on the surface of his skin, it immediately burned the black ice on his body with a rattling sound, emitting wisps of white smoke.

At this moment, he finally felt that the tendency of his body to be frozen had eased slightly. But this is only a slow time, his body is still gradually eroded by the cold.

And the speed of this erosion was quite rapid, and the yellow flames in his body were forced to retreat by this cold air. If this continues, I'm afraid that it won't take a few breaths, and Dongfang Mo will be frozen into a humanoid ice sculpture. At that time, his fate was blown by the breeze and disappeared.

And at this moment, several screams suddenly came, and it was obvious that those low-level monks had already died.

"Damn it!"

Dongfang Mo scolded secretly, he didn't expect that this time he would participate in the auction of this Returning Realm monk, and he would suffer such an unwarranted disaster, which simply made him have the urge to vomit blood.

And just as the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it.

Suddenly, he found that the thick black qi around him had quickly dissipated, and at the same time, the chill around him had also immediately disintegrated, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Huo Ran looked up, and Dongfang Mo saw that in front of him, the figure of the Elder had appeared at some point.

Now, Elder Yan erupted a green glow from his palm, and it was this glow that dispelled the chill and cold black qi around him.

However, even so, a layer of black appeared on the skin on the surface of Dongfang Mo's body, and if you look carefully, you will find that this layer of skin has been frozen and necrotic. Although Dongfang Mo can't feel the pain now, it won't take long for the pain to hit like a tide.

Just this kind of injury, it will take a lot of effort for him to recover.

"Follow me!"

Just as he was thinking like this, he only heard Elder Yan speak.

"Thank you, senior!" Dongfang Mo bowed, and then immediately followed behind Elder Yan.

The two of them swept out of the secret room and stood in the Sumeru space of more than two hundred zhang in size.

At this time, Elder Yan did not move, but glanced around with a narrow gaze. Even though he heard the sounds of mana fluctuations and fights around him, he still stood still.

So many people chose to pounce without hesitation after hearing the abnormal noise, but every time these people would pounce in the air. Among them, even the city lord of Fancheng was no exception, which made this person's eyes almost want to breathe fire.

Secretly, the person was in a space of more than two hundred zhang in size, but except that he had seen this person a black figure before, he didn't even see the shadow of this person later.

And in just a dozen or so breaths, five Returning Realm Cultivators had already fallen. How this man is not angry.

Just when this person was at a loss, he suddenly heard an old voice coming.

"City Lord Wang, if you don't open this Sumeru space for me to wait out, when will it be?"

Listen carefully, the person who spoke was the old man with a rosacea.

Hearing his words, the city lord of Fancheng frowned and did not answer.

If the prohibition of this place is opened now, all the monks of the One Realm will probably disperse in a hurry, and at that time, it will be a bit mysterious to find the person in the secret again.

Moreover, he had already informed the people to come, and it would not be long before reinforcements arrived, and he planned to catch the man in the urn.

"If you don't open it again, then the slave family will attack."

At this moment, he listened to Elder Yan's words again, and his tone contained Ling Yi.

Hearing this, the city lord's expression twitched.

When he raised his eyes and looked around, through the black qi, he saw that the faces of many Returning Realm monks were extremely gloomy, and this person gritted his teeth.

Then he turned over and took out an oval piece of jade. And waved his hand again and again, and struck a series of legal decisions against the jade.

With his movements, only a buzzing sound was heard, and a spatial fluctuation suddenly spread.

If you can see it, you will find a spherical prohibition of more than 200 zhang in size, like an egg with gas condensation, scattered in all directions.

"Boom......"

Figures shot out from it, and then swept towards the spatial crack that was more than a hundred zhang in size. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people stood in the void.

However, these people were all scattered, standing more than a hundred feet apart. His eyes swept over the others, all of them with a strong look of vigilance.

Now Dongfang Mo was still standing beside Elder Yan, and he was also looking around at this time.

At this time, he could finally take a look at all the Returning Realm monks who participated in this auction.

At this moment, he saw the previous Huizhi monk, the rosacea old man, and Mu Ziyu, as well as several Guiyi Realm monks in the City Lord's Mansion that day.

The expressions of these people were extremely solemn, especially Mu Ziyu, Dongfang Mo could easily see the murderous intent in this woman's eyes.

He breathed as he continued to scan and his gaze landed on a slender figure.

I saw that this person was wearing armor and was extremely tall. There were only a pair of pointed ears on the top of his head, and this person's eyes had no whites, and they were pitch black.

"Eidolin!"

Dongfang Mo's expression changed suddenly.