Elder Fusang rushed here at such a moment, and this woman also attracted a large group of wandering spirits, many of which existed in the middle and late stages of the Unified Realm, how could this not make Dongfang Mo feel frightened.

And just when his heart was shocked, the many wandering spirits in front of him were already a hundred feet away from him. Now he was in a semi-circular chamber, with nowhere to escape.

"Don't set foot in the chamber yet."

At this moment, the sound of bone teeth came from his cuffs.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo Huoran turned around, then stomped on his feet, pulled out an afterimage and disappeared into the law room.

After Elder Fusang appeared here, he stepped into the Dan Room without thinking about it, and turned a blind eye to the many wandering spirits behind him, obviously as long as he stepped into it, he should be able to protect himself.

The moment Dongfang Mo's figure rushed into the magic room shining in the silver light, he immediately felt a huge invisible resistance, making his figure feel like he was stuck in a viscous quagmire, and it was difficult to move in.

At this time, he finally understood why Nangong Yurou was struggling, this strong resistance was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Not only that, because this layer of silver light was the reason for the bloodline prohibition, so at this moment, the power of the bloodline in his body was seriously suppressed, and even the speed of flow became sluggish, making him feel like he had difficulty breathing.

But at the critical moment, the surface of the black robe on his body flashed with a strange light. In just this moment, Dongfang Mo felt a lightness all over his body, and most of the strong resistance dissipated in an instant.

I saw that after his figure was submerged in the silver light, his steps staggered forward and took two steps, and the whole person was shrouded in the silver light.

And at the moment when he finished all this, but when he heard the sound of "boom", the semi-circular secret room behind him was filled with countless wandering spirits, and the entire secret room became black and oppressive, and only a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen, wandering around in the secret room.

Dongfang Mo, who stepped into the silver light, his heart was pounding at this time, he subconsciously turned his head and turned to look two steps behind him. Immediately he saw seven or eight pairs of blood-red eyes, staring at his back, revealing an undisguised ferocious look.

Fortunately, the silver light shining on him seemed to be more than just a layer of bloodline prohibition, and the silver light could also play a deterrent role for these wandering spirits. Countless wandering spirits filled the semicircular secret room behind him, but none of them were able to leapfrog the thunder pool and step into the magic room where he was. Of course, none of the wandering spirits were able to step into the Dan room where Nangong Yurou and the two daughters of Elder Fusang were beside him.

And none of these wandering spirits behind them blew themselves up. Just staring at their backs.

At this time, Dongfang Mo breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and there was a joy for the rest of his life.

After looking at the countless wandering spirits behind him for a while, he turned around and carefully felt the silver light shining on him.

Then he realized that the silver light shining on him made him feel a burning pain, a feeling as if his blood was being burned. As time passed, the burning sensation became more and more severe.

He had seen Nangong Yurou who had stepped into the Dan room before, her skin was slightly red, so he had guessed that after stepping into the silver light, something should be oppressing this woman, and now it seems that it is this burning sensation.

With a deep groan, he lifted his steps and took a step forward.

When he found that compared to Nangong Yurou's difficult steps, he raised his feet and took a step but looked relaxed, Dongfang Mo's face was happy.

The black robe on his body seems to be really made of human skin from the descendants of the Yinzun bloodline.

But then Dongfang Mo frowned again, although he was much more relaxed than Nangong Yurou's second daughter, he still felt the existence of resistance. And this resistance is not small, he can only walk slowly in the silver light, but he can't move freely as Guya said before.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Mo said to the Bone Tooth Divine Sense: "Although this shirt can isolate the bloodline prohibition, the isolation effect of this thing is not as good as you said, and Poor Dao still feels a strong binding force. ”

After his voice fell, he listened to Guya: "This ...... It should be the reason why you don't have the bloodline of Yinzun yourself, so even if you put on the human skin of his descendants, you can only isolate most of the forbidden power, and a small part of the forbidden power will still fall on you. ”

Dongfang Mo didn't say anything more about this, because he also thought the same way. Either way, it's better than nothing to have this shirt around. So he continued on his way.

I saw that it took him more than ten breaths before he could take a step forward. Although this speed is comparable to that of a snail crawling, compared to Nangong Yurou's second daughter, whose delicate body would tremble wildly every time she lifted her feet, and it took dozens of breaths to land the next step, his speed was already very fast.

Dongfang Mo raised his head and looked at the more than thirty bursts of light in front of him.

These light clusters were more than ten feet away from him, and if he wanted to get closer, it would take half an hour less at his current speed.

Among these more than thirty light clusters, there should be various secret techniques. Dongfang Mo didn't know which secret techniques were there, and which ones were more suitable for him.

He didn't want to have this kind of opportunity at last, but he could only take a secret technique that was not suitable for him, or even that he couldn't cultivate.

Before, he learned from Nangong Yurou that every time the door of the space of the treasure here was opened, each person could only take one of them. If that were the case, he didn't know what to do.

But no matter which one you want to take, the premise is that Dongfang Mo has to go to the front ten zhang first.

Next, I saw him holding his breath, walking forward slowly but firmly.

In the process, Dongfang Mo's body became more and more scorching, and after a while, he saw that his skin was reddened, exuding a blazing heat, as if he was being scorched by an invisible flame.

Fortunately, with the strength of his current breakthrough to the Great Perfection of the Dao Breaking Realm, coupled with a physical body comparable to the Returning One Realm, he can still bear this burning pain.

It's just that as the blood flow rate in his body is suppressed, it has become extremely difficult for him to mobilize mana, and most of his strength has been suppressed.

And as Dongfang Mo continued to move forward, he was also shocked to find that the color of the robe on his body was gradually changing, transforming from dark black to dark black.

Not only that, but the resistance he received in the silver light gradually increased, and the pain of burning became worse and worse.

Almost instantly, he reflected that the kaftan was a consumable.

As soon as he thought of this, he unconsciously accelerated his speed, and the mana and physical power in his body were agitated without reservation.

In this way, Dongfang Mo took less than half an hour, and finally stepped out of the distance of ten zhang. At this time, many light clusters appeared in a circular burst in front of him, forming a circle in the Dharma room.

At this moment, he only needed to stretch out his hand, and it seemed that he would be able to grasp the light in front of him.

And thinking about Nangong Yurou and Elder Fusang at this time, the second daughter probably didn't even go half the way.

After thinking about it, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, his eyes staring at the bursts of light in front of him.

At such a close distance, he could clearly see what was in the light. But he still couldn't find out what these secret techniques were.

"It seems that it is difficult to choose, but this is good." At this time, Dongfang Mo used his divine sense to transmit the voice to the bone teeth.

"How does Grandpa Bone know, since he can't find out, let's take it casually first." I only listened to the extremely speechless appearance of the bones.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression was slightly gloomy, and then he nodded, "That's the only way." ”

After that, he raised his hand and grabbed at a bamboo slip that was about to shoot in front of him.

But just when his five fingers were about to touch this object, the bamboo slips that were originally shooting from a fixed trajectory towards his palm suddenly changed direction, and with a "boom" sound, it shot out from his arm, making him catch the air.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo's actions seemed to have broken the peace of this place, and more than thirty light clusters seemed to come to life, shooting out all over the sky in the sound of a roar, and the speed was extremely fast, making people dazzled, and they couldn't see the trajectory at all.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo's face changed.

……

Just as he had already stepped into the Dharma room and set out to retrieve the treasure, at this time, thousands of zhang behind the corridor where Dongfang Mo was, in a secret room with a fork in the road, the elder of the martyr, the girl in the purple skirt and the old man of the fisherman were all sitting in it.

On closer inspection, the old fisherman had lost one of his arms, and his body was full of broken wounds. Now this person must have taken some kind of panacea, his eyes closed and he fell into pranayama, and he quickly recovered from the injuries on his body.

Elder Yan was also extremely embarrassed, this person had blood in the corner of his mouth, his chest was blurred with blood, and he was panting and his eyes were extremely angry.

The only one of the three who is a little better is the girl in the purple dress, this girl only has a slight rise and fall on her chest, but other than that, it is not a big deal. This is actually because when the three of them chased and killed Elder Fusang before, she fell behind.

That Elder Fusang was really cunning, and when this woman fled, she actually attracted a lot of wandering spirits.

Countless wandering spirits blocked several of them in the corridor, and Elder Fusang didn't know how to escape, but the three of them were not so lucky. These wandering spirits could not be killed, and when they got close to them, they instantly exploded, and among them there were several wandering spirits of the One Realm. The tearing force of terror swept them over and over them, suffering waves of heavy damage.

Fortunately, in the end, they immediately withdrew and hid in a secret room in a fork in the road, which led to the current scene.

Now if they want to continue to go deep into the corridor to retrieve the treasure, it is obviously impossible, only after the wandering spirits have left, but in this case, they don't know how long they will have to wait.

……

When the three elders were calculated by Elder Fusang, somewhere extremely far away from the Milky Way Valley, a monk of the Suo Yu clan was sitting cross-legged in the air, and beside him, there were two puppets, guarding this person in the middle, looking like a protector of the Dharma.

At this moment, from the monk of the Suo Yu Clan, a heart-pounding fluctuation of cultivation suddenly permeated, and this fluctuation of cultivation faintly exceeded the appearance of the Great Perfection of the Returning Realm.

At the same time, a vast force of law swept away in an instant, sweeping away in all directions.

"Rumble ......"

I heard a dull sound like thunder coming from mid-air, and then the top of the man's head began to darken. Dark clouds appeared out of thin air or wandered from afar, gathering above the head of the monk of the Fish Clan.

An invisible coercion permeated from the top of his head, making this silver world full of a suffocating oppression.

This man is in the middle of a catastrophe.