Even if Dongfang Mo found Monk Moche and escaped the pursuit of the two young men of the Demon Clan, when the time came, if he had to face the old storyteller directly, he would have no chance to escape.

When he was tens of thousands of feet away, at this time, the young man of the Demon Clan and the Seven Ancient Elders of the One Realm were already getting closer and closer to him.

"Hmph, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell that you want to break into. This time he'll see how you escape. ”

At this time, the young man of the Demon Clan looked at Dongfang Mo and sneered.

If Dongfang Mo had been staying with that group of bald donkeys, it would have been really difficult for him to start. Over the years, he also learned that Dongfang Mo and others were people with Buddha citations, and they were honored guests of Buddhism. So the bald donkeys won't die without help.

But somehow, Dongfang Mo dared to escape alone now, which gave him a chance.

The Seven Ancient Elders beside him obviously thought the same way, and this time the two of them shot together, and they didn't believe that they couldn't catch a Dao Breaking Realm early stage cultivator.

It's just that although the speed of the two of them is much faster than Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo is not something that these two people can catch up with in a short time. In the blink of an eye, I saw that Dongfang Mo had escaped tens of thousands of feet away.

At this time, he glanced at the two people behind him, and then he turned his hand and took out the end of the world, and the mana agitation was injected into it.

Suddenly, a large white spiritual light gushed out from the end of the world, forming a white barrier space to envelop him.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo's speed increased by as much as two times. There was a "whoosh" sound, and it appeared thousands of feet away in a flash.

"Huh?"

And when he saw that Dongfang Mo's speed had skyrocketed, the Seven Ancient Elders and the Young Men of the Demon Clan who were chasing after him were taken aback. Neither of them expected Dongfang Mo to have this kind of means.

But they were only slightly stunned, and then they encouraged the demon yuan in their bodies and continued to chase towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo, who was galloping with all his might, was slightly relieved when he saw that the two people behind him couldn't catch up with him for a while.

At the same time, he looked up at the void above his head, the battlefield that did not break open one after another spatial cracking blades, and couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.

It's just that judging from the power of the half-ancestor realm monk's shot, if he faced the old storyteller alone, even if his hole cards were fully displayed, there was no possibility of escaping from the palm of this person's hand.

Although he was galloping with all his strength at this time, and he had such treasures as the end of the world, the distance between the Seven Ancient Elders and the Young Demons behind him was still narrowing. If this continues, he will inevitably be overtaken by these two.

But Dongfang Mo didn't care about this, he didn't plan to get rid of these two people just by relying on speed.

In this way, the three of them fled and chased after each other, and soon distanced themselves from the corpse of the torn beast that was torn apart, as well as the countless monks in the rear.

Half an hour later, Dongfang Mo and the three of them didn't know how far they had escaped, and at this time, they had already completely thrown off everyone and came to a void where there was no village in front of the village and no store in the back.

And when he arrived here, the Seven Ancient Elders behind him and the young people of the Demon Clan were only a few hundred feet away from him.

Especially the Seven Ancient Elders, this person is a Returning Realm cultivator, and he is the first to bear the brunt.

At this moment, the Seven Ancient Elders were extremely surprised in their hearts, because Dongfang Mo, with his cultivation in the early stage of the Dao Breaking Realm, was able to escape in his hands for half an hour, which was enough to see that he was difficult. Although Dongfang Mo had a geographical advantage at the beginning, he and the young people of the Demon Clan were severely damaged, but this was not without the reason that his own strength was extremely strong.

As the Seven Ancient Elders got closer and closer to Dongfang Mo, the murderous smile on this person's face was already revealed.

In the next breath, the palm of the Seven Ancient Elders flipped over, and a long black stick with the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Humph!"

Just before he could make a move, Dongfang Mo, who was galloping in front of him, suddenly snorted coldly.

"Bang!"

Then he saw the barrier formed by the white aura that wrapped him, and at this moment it suddenly shattered, revealing his figure.

Dongfang Mo stood behind him, grabbed a black leather bag around his waist, and then threw it at the Seven Ancient Elders who were chasing behind him without thinking.

"Whew!"

The black leather bag turned into a streamer of light, and it struck straight towards the person.

Although he didn't know what this thing was, the Seven Ancient Elders obviously wouldn't carelessly let this thing get close, after all, he had already understood Dongfang Mo's trickiness.

I saw this man lift the iron rod in his hand, and then fluttered forward.

"Hula!"

A black stick more than ten feet long erupted from the iron rod and slashed at the black leather bag that shot out without any fancy eyes.

With a "bang", I saw that the black leather bag exploded directly under the slash of this person.

"Boom......"

What was surprising was that in the next moment, a large black ball the size of a fist was seen, centered on the exploding leather black leather bag, like a projectile shooting in all directions.

"Huh?"

The Seven Ancient Elders' pupils shrank.

This person was about to continue to kill towards Dongfang Mo, when he saw black balls burst out like fireworks, so the demon yuan in his body agitated, and immediately opened a layer of gangqi.

Next, I heard a clanging sound. A lot of black balls hit the qi that was stretched out around the person's body, and sparks ejected one after another.

In an instant, the Seven Ancient Elders blocked all the black orbs, but at this moment, the person's figure also froze in place.

At the same time, he actually felt a cold aura, filling all directions.

Looking around, he saw the fist-sized black balls from before, all suspended around him at this moment. Under the careful count, there are more than 1,000 of them.

Then, with a strange click, the black balls cracked open and turned into fist-sized beetles.

These beetles are as black as ink, as if they were made of metal. Its gaze was cold, without emotion, and there were thin, dense files in its mouth. Even if it was his cultivation, when he was watched by these beetles, he had a faint chill.

"Buzz ......"

In the next breath, more than a thousand beetles around him suddenly shook their wings and made a earth-shattering buzzing sound. It makes people upset, and even has a feeling of tightness in the chest.

Then more than a thousand beetles did not hesitate, and all of them pounced towards the Seven Ancient Elders in the middle.

From a distance, it looked like a fluffy ball of black cotton, and it contracted in an instant at this moment, looking at the posture to surround the Seven Ancient Elders.

"Mutant Spirit Worm!"

At this time, the Seven Ancient Elders finally spoke in some surprise.

But this person's movements were not slow, I saw him wave the long stick in his hand, and in the swishing sound, a black stick centered on him, like a black lotus blooming.

"Dingding......

Then there was a series of crisp sounds.

All the black spirit insects that were hit by the stick after approaching this person were instantly shocked and flew out at this moment.

It's just that what shocked the Seven Ancient Elders was that after these spirit insects were hit, their surface was full of sparks, but otherwise they were unscathed. And immediately after that, the body of the mutant spirit insect that was knocked away shook and continued to rush from a distance.

Next, I saw that more than a thousand mutant spirit insects, like kraft candy, stuck to the Seven Ancient Elders, and kept rushing towards this person without fear of death.

When he saw that after feeding the spiritual material, the mutant spirit worm that had finally advanced and hatched after decades of time was able to hold back the Seven Ancient Elders of the Guiyi Realm, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the figure of the young man of the Nightmare Demon Clan also burst out.

This person was stunned in mid-air, and when he saw that the Seven Ancient Elders were actually being dragged by a group of mutant spirit insects, he looked at Dongfang Mo Yin and smiled coldly, his body turned into a blurred black shadow, and rushed over again.

Seeing that this person was killed, Dongfang Mo smiled strangely.

Then he raised his right hand, and the Demon Suppression Diagram in his palm appeared.

"Hula...... Hula...... Hula ......"

In a large area of rich demonic soul qi, nine tall black shadows in a row came out, and then stood in a row and landed in front of him.

If you look closely, these are nine demon souls that are tall and tall, all with green faces and fangs, and their bodies are like substances. From the nine demon souls, all of them exuded the cultivation fluctuations of the Dao Breaking Realm.

These nine demon souls are the nine powerful ghosts that Dongfang Mo has refined after letting all the demon souls in the demon suppression diagram devour each other over the years.

"Kill him!"

After sacrificing the nine ghosts, Dongfang Mo spoke.

And as he spoke, his gaze always fell on the young man of the Demon Clan who was still rushing towards him.

"Assert ......"

As soon as his words fell, he heard a sinister laugh coming from the mouths of the nine ghosts.

Then nine fierce ghosts rose into the sky, scurrying around the sky irregularly.

Fortunately, in the next breath, they turned into nine blurred afterimages, all of which greeted the young man of the Demon Clan who shot at him.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, only a loud "boom" was heard. The moment the nine powerful ghosts and the young man of the Demon Clan collided together, a fierce divine soul fluctuation erupted. At the same time, a large mass of rich demonic soul qi also diffused, enveloping a hundred zhang in a radius.

"Boom la la ......"

The violent wind formed blew on Dongfang Mo's body, blowing his Taoist robe into a hunting sound.

But his gaze was always on the front.

Under his gaze, the violent divine soul fluctuations in front of him slowly dissipated in a short time.

"Boom......"

Then one after another, ghostly black shadows began to scurry in the qi of a hundred zhang of demonic souls, and at the same time they let out a scream that made people's scalps tingle, and at the same time, one of the burly figures was trapped in it, and from time to time they rushed towards this person.

"Drink!"

I only heard a low roar from the young man of the Nightmare Demon Clan, and then this person's figure also turned into an afterimage, constantly moving and flashing in the qi of the demon soul of a hundred zhang in size, and then there was a burst of thumping sounds.

If you can see it, you will find that at this time, the nine bodies are like real ghosts, constantly pounce on this person, or tear with sharp claws, or open their mouths to devour.

Now, each of them is infinitely powerful, and has long since escaped from the body of the divine soul and has become a substance.

It's just that compared to the Demon Demon Clan monks, they are obviously still inferior in terms of strength, so they will be blown away by the Demon Demon Clan youth every time.

However, their physical bodies naturally have something extraordinary, even if their bodies are punched out of holes, they will heal in an instant as the surrounding demonic soul qi swarms.

Seeing that the young man of the Demon Clan was trapped in the Nine Ghosts Killing Array, Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I saw that his right hand kept waving, and he took out all kinds of utensils and materials.

If you take a closer look, these things are the formation materials for the one-way teleportation array that Gu Suci gave him back then.