Dongfang Mo, who was sitting in the tower, his heart was pounding all the time.

And except for the opening sentence he heard the old storyteller before, there was no sound after that, which made him feel up and down in his heart, not knowing what was going on.

"Boom!"

But after only a few dozen breaths of silence, suddenly there was a shocking noise.

Then he felt the ground shake violently under his feet, and then he heard a dizzying scream.

Although Dongfang Mo had never seen the neighing of the Kun Beast, he still instantly judged that the sorrowful roar just now came from this beast.

And in a short time, the tower he was in began to slowly turn, as if it had lost its balance.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo could no longer sit still, and immediately pulled out of his body, and pushed open the door and walked out.

When he came to the outside of the tower, he looked up at the sky and saw that the layer of qi covering the back of the Kun beast on his head had disappeared.

In the void above his head, with the sound of "click" at this time, huge spatial cracking blades continued to spread, extending tens of thousands of zhang long.

In just this moment, it could be judged that there were half-ancestor realm cultivators fighting in the void.

This kind of aftermath of the war was seen when he was in the Yin Luo Clan. Gu Suci also used one of the spatial rift blades to teleport back to the Terran region through the teleportation array.

Just as Dongfang Mo looked at the situation above his head and felt a dry mouth, a large noise and chaos came from the direction of the city.

Dongfang Mo stomped into the sky and stood at a height of 100 zhang in the air. That's when he saw a horrific scene.

I saw that the huge city had broken into several pieces, and streams of bright red liquid gushed out, converging into a small river in the city. Countless monks shot in all directions, and it could be said that it was a mess.

At this point, Dongfang Mo finally understood why the tower he was in before turned like it was out of balance.

Because the city fell apart, the huge body of the Kun beast had also been torn apart, and the corpse of this beast was floating in all directions in the void. The red and hot blood, from this beast's broken wound, was sprinkled in the air.

Dongfang Mo, who was speechless by the situation in front of him, stared at the next moment, and when he imagined the many corpses of this beast together, he actually saw a huge palm print dozens of miles in size.

I think the reason why this beast has such a miserable end is because of this palm.

And the place where he was, in the direction of the Kun beast's back near the head, so he was spared, which made him afraid for a while.

If that palm slapped on the place where he was, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have any residue left.

Dongfang Mo turned around slightly at this time, and saw that around him, at this moment, the monk Moche, as well as the young man in the moonlight robe and other people with the same Buddha guidance as him, were all standing in the air, looking up at the violent movement in the void above his head, full of horror.

Now that the Kun Beast has been beheaded, if they want to rush to the Great Western Heaven, it will be a little troublesome.

In Dongfang Mo's opinion, although the old storyteller was being blocked by Venerable Wuxiao, the battle between the two could end at any time. The old storyteller dared to kill the door directly, and he even shot at the people of Buddhism in the Great West Heaven and Earth Realm, obviously he was full of confidence or prepared.

Therefore, Venerable Wuxiao probably couldn't stop this person for long, if that was the case, now he had to think of a way to get out.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo looked at the monk Mo Che beside him and asked, "Master Mo Che, what is the matter now?" ”

Hearing his words, Monk Moche turned to look at him, and there was a rare slight shock in this person's eyes.

Because he suddenly remembered that Dongfang Mo had asked him back then, what would happen if there were people in this city who fought privately. After he answered, Dongfang Mo shook his head, indicating that the person he was talking about in private fighting was if it was the Half-Ancestor Realm.

Combined with the situation in front of him, Monk Mo Che couldn't help but think in his heart, would all this happening now have anything to do with Dongfang Mo. Otherwise, how could Dongfang Mo ask that kind of question in the first place.

And when he thought of it, he replied that even if the Half-Ancestor Realm cultivator wanted to cause chaos, there would be a Venerable Hindrance, and Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a look of relief. So, this made him more suspicious.

But this is hard to believe, just because Dongfang Mo is just a Dao Breaking Realm cultivator, he really can't think of anything that a Dao Breaking Realm monk would cause a half-ancestor realm monk to attack him, and he even dared to take the risk of blocking him halfway through the realm of his Buddha Gate during the Buddhist Gate ceremony.

I couldn't think of a reason Then, Monk Mo Che suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and then looked at Dongfang Mo and said, "Don't panic, don't panic, just wait for a while." ”

"Wait?" Dongfang Mo's face twitched wildly. To wait here is to wait for him to die.

At this time, he had already noticed that many monks had risen from the fragmented city at this time, and then a few astute people had already swept away in the direction of the previous Kun beast galloping away.

It seemed that although these people didn't necessarily want to go to the Great West Heaven on their own, they obviously planned to disperse with everyone. Because in this case, no matter who is holy on the top of the head, it is impossible to catch them all.

"That's it, Poor Dao will go to Daxitian on his own."

At this moment, Dongfang Mo said after a deep groan.

After his words fell, the monk Moche hurriedly said: "The donor must not be in a hurry, this place is extremely far away from the Great West Heaven, and if the donor is in a hurry by himself, I don't know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey." ”

Dongfang Mo secretly said that even then, it was better than waiting for death here, but it was naturally impossible for him to explain this kind of thing to Monk Moche.

Before he could say anything, Monk Moche continued: "The donor is a noble person of my Buddhist sect, and we will definitely protect the safety of the donor." And the fall of the Kun beast, the master who kept this beast in captivity in my Buddhism must have noticed it, and will immediately send someone here. ”

In this regard, Dongfang Mo did not move, but looked at this person and said, "By the way, Master Moche, you can't tear the void here, so you can't use the teleportation array, right?" ”

"Teleportation array?" Monk Mo Che was puzzled, and then said: "It's not that this place can't tear open the void, it's just that the spatial structure is extremely strong, so the effort required to tear the void is several times more than in the past. And the size of the Kun beast is really huge, and the cost of opening the door of space is also incalculable for the Venerable, so it will gallop all the way to the Great Western Heaven. As for the teleportation array, it can naturally be used, but the utility will be greatly reduced. ”

"Is it just a big discount!"

When this person's voice fell, Dongfang Mo was not surprised, and even a smile appeared on his face. Then he looked at Monk Moche and said, "Master Moche, Poor Dao has taken his leave first." ”

After speaking, Dongfang Mo's body turned into a green rainbow, and with a "sigh", he broke through the air in the same direction as the small number of people.

Dongfang Mo had just escaped with his front feet, and from the huge broken corpse of a Kun beast not far behind him, a shocking noise suddenly erupted.

I saw more than twenty figures shrouded in black smoke of several zhang size, and at this moment, more than a dozen slender figures in armor were surrounded.

Among the more than twenty clouds of black smoke, the figures with three breaths that had reached the realm of unity were the leaders. The rest of the people exuded the cultivation fluctuations of the Dao Breaking Realm one by one.

And the more than ten slender figures in armor, without exception, were all monks of the Night Spirit Clan.

Among these Night Spirit Clan monks, led by an old man and a young man, both of them had reached the realm of unity.

These people shrouded in black smoke are naturally the notorious crusaders of the Dark Devil Clan. They had been fighting these Nephalic monks for a long time, but now they didn't expect this to happen, and those bald asses were too busy to take care of them. Therefore, they would naturally take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out these Night Spirit Clan monks. If you succeed, you will be able to get out of the way immediately. Otherwise, when it comes to the Great West Heaven, they will have to wait until the end of the Buddhist ceremony before they can do it. But at that time, it was definitely difficult to find opportunities.

I saw that in front of the old man of the Night Spirit Clan at this time, a palm with green silk condensation was slapping firmly on a cloud of black qi, and the two collapsed at the same time.

That loud noise was also made because of this.

"Kill!"

In the next breath, I heard one of the three clouds of black smoke speak sharply.

The moment this person's words fell, more than twenty clouds of black smoke rushed towards the more than ten Night Spirit Clan monks who were surrounded by them.

And more than a dozen Night Spirit Clan monks took out their magic weapons one after another in a low roar and greeted them.

Although they are not superior in numbers, but when it is a time of life and death, they will naturally fight for their lives.

In the blink of an eye, these people were all fighting together, and violent mana fluctuations erupted.

"Whew!"

Although Dongfang Mo didn't know what was happening behind him, when he just galloped forward a thousand feet, suddenly a black shadow shot in his direction like an arrow at a speed faster than him.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Ink Divine Sense swept away, and then his face turned pale.

That black shadow was none other than the young man of the Demon Clan, and this person had obviously seized the opportunity to follow

"Whew!"

And what made him furious was that the next moment, another burly black shadow shot out from behind the young man of the Demon Clan.

On closer inspection, this person turned out to be the Seven Ancient Elders of the One Realm. This Returning Realm Cultivator of the Black Demon Clan, looking at him at this moment, was revealing a sinister smile.

"Damn it!"

For just this moment, Dongfang Mo scolded secretly.

Now that the former wolf is the tiger, not only the old storyteller is here for him, but these people are even more relentless in chasing him, which is simply a trouble.

According to ordinary people's thinking, at this moment, Dongfang should turn around and find Monk Moche. With his identity as a Buddha, it is absolutely impossible for these people in the Buddhist sect to watch him fall into trouble.

But looking up at the terrifying and turbulent void above his head, as well as the spreading spatial rift blades, Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth and continued to break through the sky in front of him.