At this moment, Elder Yan's withered five fingers pulled into Dongfang Mo's chest.

After the human skin clothes on his body were burned to ashes, Dongfang Mo's movements became extremely slow, and he couldn't raise his fist to block this blow at all, and he could only see Elder Yan's five fingers getting closer and closer to his chest.

At this time, the roles of the two can be said to be reversed in an instant.

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo frantically agitated the power of his body and the demon yuan, only to see the position of the demon pattern and the golden light on his chest soar.

"Poof!"

In the next breath, the five fingers of the dead elder grabbed his chest.

At this time, Dongfang Ink's blackened chest was scratched out of a bloody hole, and the five fingers of the Elder Dead directly sank into his chest.

Hit by this blow, Dongfang Mo felt a strong sharp pain in his chest, which made him clench his teeth and tremble slightly.

These Unified Realm cultivators were really not so easy to kill, and even if they were restrained, the means were unimaginable. This is especially true for a Returning Realm Dzogchen monk like Elder Martyr. He had been a little overly confident before, and if he hadn't tried to kill Elder Death, he would definitely not have fallen into such a dangerous situation.

When the five fingers of the Dead Elder sank into his chest, like a steel knife, it continued to thrust into his body. Then the pain that Dongfang Mo endured skyrocketed instantly.

At this time, he ignored the pain, and took a step backwards and tried to take it, trying to step out of the shroud of silver light as soon as possible, so as to break free from the restraints.

In the next ten breaths, Elder Martyr's cheeks like skeletons always had a grim smile, and this person's entire palm was inserted into Dongfang Mo's chest. Dongfang Mo could even feel the five fingers of this person, constantly grabbing at the flesh and blood in his chest. The intensity of pain was unimaginable to ordinary people, even when he roared out in a low voice.

Not only that, but in the next breath, he felt the dry five fingers of the Elder Dead, and suddenly became cold, and as the words in this person's mouth were chanted, a wave of cold meaning was about to be poured into his body along the palm of this person's hand.

"Oops!"

Dongfang Mo's heart was shocked, he almost forgot the identity of this Dead Elder. This person is an elder of the Yin Luo royal family, proficient in all kinds of strange spells, although he can't cast spells here, let alone fight spells, but now that the elder has his palm inserted into his chest, maybe he can use this to cast some kind of weird spells against him.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Mo roared.

"Drink!"

I saw that his body trembled wildly, and small wounds broke on the surface of his skin, and blood suddenly gushed out.

This was because he was exerting too much force, and his body was overwhelmed and could not withstand this tremendous pressure.

In this almost desperate situation, but listening to the sound of "bang", he finally took a step back, and half of his body fell outside the silver light.

As soon as his hind feet stepped out of the range of silver light, he felt his entire body suddenly lighten.

"Hula!"

Seeing that his figure was ghostly, he swept out of the silver light, and the palm of the dead elder, like a dagger, was pulled out of his chest.

After breaking away from the silver light, Dongfang Mo stepped a little, and his figure shot backwards, appearing in the semi-circular secret room, looking at Elder Yan from a distance of several zhang, with a fierce expression.

At this time, he found that the Elder Death, who was still in the silver light, was also looking at him, and his face was full of regret, because he was almost able to cast a successful spell.

Looking at Dongfang Mo like a frightened bird, Elder Yan grinned, and then he continued to raise his steps and step forward.

Looking at his appearance, he actually chased Dongfang Mo endlessly. This person even gave up the treasure for the time being, and wanted to take him down. Dongfang Mo understood, needless to say, Elder Yan was also for the map in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's face turned pale. If Elder Yan stepped out of the Dharma room in front of him, without the suppression of the bloodline, it would be just a matter of capturing him if this person wanted to kill him.

But he didn't panic at this moment, because it was definitely not a short time for Elder Yan to step out of the silver light.

He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the other two instrument rooms and the Dan room, and then he frowned,

I saw the old fisherman, as well as Nangong Yurou and Elder Fusang, and the three of them were really in the Dan room. Only in the middle room, no one was interested.

Thinking about it, all of the people here are cultivators of the One Realm, and the natal magic weapons in their hands are probably all at the level of heavenly treasures, and it is difficult for other magic weapons to attract them.

And at this time, the three elders of Fusang were still in an extremely strange situation.

The old fisherman and Nangong Yurou went one after the other, and the two of them each held a ball of light in their hands, and walked towards the outside of the Dan room, and both of them actually succeeded in taking the treasure.

Nangong Yurou was the first to step into this place, and after so many days, it is reasonable for this woman to succeed in taking the treasure.

And because the fisherman old man has a human skin shirt on his body, his speed is faster than that of the second daughter, and it is not surprising that he succeeded in retrieving the treasure.

And to Dongfang Mo's surprise, at this time, the old fisherman took the lead and was about to step out of the shroud of the Dan room. It's only two steps from the exit. And the human leather shirt on this person's body was actually missing, which made him extremely surprised.

Almost instantly, he reflected that this person's human skin clothes were the same as his, and their effectiveness had been exhausted.

Two steps behind this person, followed by Nangong Yurou.

As for Elder Fusang, this daughter is still in the middle of the Dan room, and she is working to retrieve the treasure.

Dongfang Mo just glanced at it, and he saw the form under it clearly.

The old fisherman and the elder came here together, and needless to say, the two of them were also in a group. If this person also stepped out of the Dan Chamber, it would not be a good thing for him.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Mo's mind turned, and now that he had taken the treasure, he had nothing to be nostalgic for.

The old man is going to behead him, and the old fisherman is about to get out of trouble.

After making a decision, the mana in Dongfang Mo's body was rolling and agitating.

Without the suppression of the blood prohibition, I saw the bloody wound on his chest, the flesh buds were gradually squirming and healing, and the scorched black skin on his body was gradually falling off.

"Huh!"

He stepped a little, and his figure shot towards the passage in front of him, and disappeared into the semicircular chamber in a flash.

Thinking that after he escaped, at most a dozen breaths, the two elders who had escaped from the trap would chase after him. And at that time, Nangong Yurou, this woman, could also find a chance to escape.

With more than a dozen breaths to go, it was still extremely urgent for him to escape.

However, Dongfang Mo was not too anxious, because there were not only many forks along the way, but also secret rooms in the forks. As long as he hid in a secret room at will, it would be difficult for these people to find him.

And he also thought of the wandering spirits, although these things are extremely powerful, but they do not have spiritual intelligence, as long as they are used well, maybe they can use these wandering spirits to deal with the dead elders.

When he saw Dongfang Mo get out of the law room, he left this place without thinking, and Elder Yan muttered, "You can't leave." ”

With that, the man lifted his footsteps, and in three more steps, he was able to step out of the place.

After a while, but listening to the sound of "hula", the old fisherman in the Dan room finally broke free from the silver light at this moment, and appeared in the semicircular secret room in a flash.

In addition to Dongfang Mo, this person is the second person to successfully take the treasure and step out.

As soon as Fang appeared, the old fisherman looked at the passage where Dongfang Mo had fled, his eyes were shocked. When Dongfang Mo fled just now, he naturally saw it clearly.

"Hula!"

As soon as the fisherman's front feet stepped out, a dry figure like a skeleton stepped out one after another, also standing in the semicircular secret room. This man is none other than the Elder of the Dead.

"Boom!"

As soon as Fang appeared, from Elder Death's body, a terrifying murderous intent and terrifying evil aura swept away. The long green dress on his body suddenly swelled and made the sound of hunting.

"Huh?"

The old fisherman looked at the corpse-like elder beside him, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking. Because for a while, he didn't even recognize who Elder Yan was.

It wasn't until he felt the breath on Elder Death's body, and saw the long green dress on his body, as well as the vaguely familiar silhouette on his face, that he finally recognized that the person in front of him, who looked like a skeleton, was Elder Death.

The old fisherman never imagined why the Elder had become like this. Especially in his chest, there was a large hole that was translucent from front to back, and through the large hole, he could still see the shriveled and rotten internal organs of the Dead Elder.

The astonishing murderous intent and evil aura that swept out of Elder Mourn's body seemed to be a vent of anger in this person's heart.

At this time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the passage where Dongfang Mo had escaped.

He must catch Dongfang Mo, and he will not let the other party die easily, and a thousand knives can vent the hatred in his heart.

Elder Yan had never suffered such a big loss, and it was still in the hands of a Dao Breaking Realm cultivator.

The essence and blood in his body were burned out, and he would definitely not be able to recover without decades of recuperation, and maybe it would cause some hidden dangers to his impact on the Half-Ancestor Realm.

So this person's mana was agitated, and he wanted to chase down the passage.

But at this moment, Elder Yan sensed something, and this person's movements suddenly stopped. He heard a strange noise coming from the passage ahead.

"Whoosh!"

In the next breath, a slender figure flew back from the passage as if it had broken a sack, and with a muffled "bang", it slammed into the stone wall of the semicircular chamber, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Take a closer look, this person is Dongfang Mo. It's just that now, his body is almost shapeless, which is caused by the shattering of bones and viscera all over his body, and his body is about to fall apart.

After seeing Dongfang Mo, Elder Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Huh?"

But then the man frowned, then looked up suddenly, and looked at the passage in front of him again.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

In a burst of heavy footsteps, two tall, dark golden figures stepped out of the passage and blocked everyone in front of them. Almost instantly, Elder Death could see that these were two puppets.