As this terrifying tearing force dissipated, looking down again, Dongfang Mo's long hair and the black Dao robe on his body were blown up, making a hunting sound, and at this time, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but there were no injuries on his body.

I saw him flick his sleeves.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

The natal trilogy was transformed into three feet in size, and spun and soared into the sky.

But listening to the loud "boom", it hit the light curtain inspired by the raw Luo Zhu without any fancy sound.

After this blow, the red light curtain finally flashed wildly.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's heart moved, and the three natal stones spun and fell, and then the mana in his body stirred without reservation. In the sound of three heavy breaking winds, the three natal stones rose into the sky again.

"Boom!"

This time, the red light curtain above his head trembled more and more violently, and the aura on the surface was about to be extinguished, and he looked crumbling.

Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, and his right hand was raised, flicking his fingers.

"Sting!"

A faint filament shot out from the index finger of his right hand.

"Poof!"

But when I heard a soft sound, I saw that the red light curtain above my head suddenly dimmed, and cracks appeared on the surface, and then the "wave" shattered.

With Dongfang Mo's shot in the air, the blue gossamer penetrated by the red light curtain shot back and rewound around his fingertips.

At this time, his mind moved again, and the three natal stones above his head showed a rotation direction opposite to the twelve Shengluo beads above, and rushed straight up, instantly submerging into the vortex formed by the rotation of the twelve Shengluo beads.

"Buzz!"

In just this moment, I saw twelve Shengluo beads rotating in the positive direction, and the momentum of rotation was sudden.

However, the whirlpool formed by this thing imprisoned the three natal stones in it, and for a while, the three natal stones that rotated in the opposite direction seemed to have fallen into a quagmire.

Dongfang Mo smiled, and then raised his hands upwards sharply.

"Boom......"

One by one, the silver-white branches burst away, all of them submerged into the whirlpool formed by the rotation of the raw Luo Zhu, and with the shaking of the ancient tree below, countless silver-white branches suddenly stirred.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, I finally saw twelve spinning Shengluo beads burst open, and one by one flew out, hitting the stone walls in all directions, making a thumping sound.

At this point, the overhead passage is completely opened.

Dongfang Mo made a move against the natal three stones, and he didn't even have the heart to take back the dust that had turned into an ancient tree below. I saw him turn into a streamer and sweep towards the top of his head.

At this time, Shengluo Zhu was blown away, and the amazing aura emitted by this thing couldn't help but be stunned. The Qingling Dao Sect cultivator below, whose minds had not yet been completely eroded, finally stopped increasing the bloodshot in his eyes.

"I can't go!"

Seeing Dongfang Mo rising into the sky, each of the twelve raw Luo beads heard the sound of devouring spirits.

Although the twelve Shengluo beads scattered in all directions, a stream of blood light erupted from each of them in the next breath, and the five-zhang sized passage was illuminated in an instant.

Under the impact of this blood light, Dongfang Mo's figure seemed to be hit by a huge force, and his sky-rising figure suddenly fell downward.

And when this blood light shone on the people below, everyone's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and their mouths let out a strange cry that was not like a human voice.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo also happened to fall into the crowd.

At this moment, nearly forty pairs of eyes fell on him, making him shudder.

He was shocked to see this scene, even if the power of the bloodline exploded, I am afraid that he was unlikely to be the opponent of dozens of fellow disciples who had lost their minds.

Just as he thought of this, dozens of people pulled out afterimages and rushed towards him from all directions, about to drown him.

"Buzz!"

The Dongfang Ink Anode Forging Technique was operational, and an astonishing repulsive force erupted from all over his body, swinging on these people's bodies.

The moment he blocked these people for a moment, he saw his fingers pinching, words in his mouth, and a puff of black smoke suddenly filled his body.

Between the lightning and flint, two slender five fingers poked out of the smoke and grabbed a girl with blood-red eyes and an old man in a Taoist robe.

Under the slap of these two palms, the girl and the old man's body staggered forward, as if they took the initiative to send it up.

With two "snaps", the two five-fingered slender palms covered the heavenly spirits of the girl and the old man. Then a puff of pure black smoke sank into the heavenly spirits of the two.

In just an instant, the bodies of the two of them became pitch black at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ten fingers of the two also grew sharp black nails, glowing with a faint cold light.

In the next moment, grabbing the two palms of these two heavenly spirits, the suction of the palms suddenly turned into a repulsive force.

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

Under this repulsive force, the figures of the two suddenly flew backwards and fell into the crowd.

At this moment, dozens of people around him who were resisted by the repulsive power emitted by the Dongfang Ink Anode Body Forging Technique also shot out a series of magic aura in their hands, blasting towards him, instantly drowning him in it.

"Boom ......"

Dozens of spell aura blasted on the blood-colored qi inspired by Dongfang Mo, and a large area of brilliant five-colored light erupted, and a terrifying tearing force swept through the passage again.

"Whew!"

Dongfang Mo's figure flew upside down like a broken sack.

But this time it was still in mid-air, and his body forcibly twisted, stood firmly, and stepped out of the space in a circle of ripples. At this time, there was blood in the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of lust.

After the power of the bloodline exploded, he stubbornly withstood the attacks of dozens of attacking fellow-level cultivators.

After resisting this wave of attacks from everyone, I saw him grinning, and his eyes were full of cruelty looking at the dozens of people above his head.

Under his gaze, among the dozens of people above his head, two fierce battle groups broke out.

I saw the old man and the girl who had fallen under his spell, their teeth were about to crack, and their sharp palms continued to plunge into the bodies of their fellow disciples who had lost their minds.

Then I saw that the bodies of these fellow disciples also turned pitch black, and turned to the people around them.

The plague-like soul spell erupted from dozens of people above their heads in an instant, and spread at a terrifying speed.

"Huh...... Swish...... Who......"

Just as Dongfang Mo was watching this scene coldly, at this time, three figures shot down from the crowd above and killed him. These three people obviously slipped through the net, and they didn't fall into the soul spell.

What is surprising is that two of these three people are still old acquaintances of Dongfang Mo, and one of them is the moon-robed young man of the Sima family.

And the other person is Duanmu Qing. Even though this woman has the late stage cultivation of the Dao Breaking Realm, she was also eroded by the astonishing evil qi that erupted from Sheng Luo Zhu, and now her eyes are blood-red.

It's not that this woman's strength is too weak, if it weren't for Dongfang Mo having a raw Luo bead in his hand, he would not be able to resist the earth-shattering aura that erupted from the twelve raw Luo beads, and most of the end would be lost consciousness.

As for the last person, it was a middle-aged man who had cultivated enough to break through the Dao Realm Great Perfection.

Looking at these three people, Dongfang Mo smiled coldly, and stood still in place.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with a hideous face looked at him with a compass in his hand.

"Whew!"

A finger-thick pillar of black and white light burst towards the center of his eyebrows.

Dongfang Mo turned his hand and took out the reverse astrolabe, and also shone at the black and white pillar of light.

"Whew!"

When this object shone on the mirror surface of the reverse astrolabe, a reflection suddenly exploded towards the moon-robed young man at a faster speed.

"Bang!"

When this black and white beam of light pierced the center of the person's eyebrows, the head of the moon-robed young man exploded, red and white things flew everywhere, and the headless corpse fell from the air softly.

At this point, the person who was killed by him back then died in his hands for the second time, and since then, this young man in the moon robe of the Sima family has also completely disappeared from life and death.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a second pillar of black and white light was excited from the compass in the middle-aged man's hand, and shot towards Dongfang Ink again.

Dongfang Mo still simply blocked the reverse star disk in front of him.

"Whew!"

This black and white pillar of light was reflected, and this time it turned back the same way and hit the compass in the middle-aged man's hand.

But listening to the sound of "boom", the compass and arms in this person's hand suddenly exploded, and then in the position of his dantian, there was a large hole that was transparent from front to back, and this person's body also fell from mid-air.

After these people lost their minds, they were completely puppets who only knew how to kill, and they had almost no intelligence to speak of, so they died so easily in the hands of Dongfang Mo.

At this time, only the last Duanmu Qing who rushed towards him was left, and this woman was now less than three zhang away from Dongfang Mo.

Looking at this woman, Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was a hint of hesitation.

After thinking about it, he turned over his hand and took out a black prayer wheel, which he had obtained from the monk who attacked him when he and Mu Han soaked in the Dao Source Pool.

This thing is a treasure of the laws of Buddhism, but Dongfang Mo has not practiced the Buddhist exercises that can drive this thing, so he eroded this thing with demonic qi and refined it into a magic treasure. He knew this method from the Nightmare Demon Clan's Nightmare.

Fang Yi took out this thing, and the demon yuan in his body agitated, and then turned the prayer wheel.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, I heard a low whine from the object. When a layer of black light illuminated the rushing Duanmu Qing, a force of law also diffused from the prayer wheel.

In just this moment, the woman's body stiffened, and a look of confusion appeared in her eyes, no longer the madness she had before.

Dongfang Mo just had the mentality of giving it a try to see if he could stop this woman, after all, Duanmu Qing left a good impression on him back then, plus the two had worked together for decades outside the crack of the bat demon, so it seemed a bit too unkind to behead this woman.

Of course, if it doesn't work, then he will also destroy the flowers.

Fortunately, judging from the current situation, this law treasure in his hand can still imprison this woman.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo raised his head abruptly and looked in the direction above his head. At this time, dozens of monks from the Qingling Dao Sect above their heads were all in a spirit spell, their bodies were as black as ink, and their eyes were full of bloodlust.

So he licked his lips, and was about to urge the secret magic again, so that these people with the soul spell in their bodies would explode themselves. In this case, you should be able to flush away the twelve raw Luo beads on your head.

But he didn't have time to move, but when he heard the sound of the wind breaking "Xiu Xiu", the twelve raw Luo beads on his head all rose to the sky and disappeared into the passage in an instant.

These twelve raw Luo beads swept directly out of the five-zhang hole in the ground, and burst out in a direction hundreds of miles away.

A hundred miles away, the Half-Ancestor Realm monk of the Bat Demon Man also flapped his wings wildly and fled in a certain direction.

At this time, there was blood in the corner of this person's mouth, and a large hole appeared in his chest. The granulations are wriggling and growing.

After the Shengluo Zhu merged with this person, the devouring spirit grabbed the twelve Shengluo Beads in his hand, and then its speed suddenly increased, and it disappeared at the end of the void in the distance in a flash.

Looking at the posture, this Half-Ancestor Realm monk of the Bat Demon actually fled.

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