Chapter 1613 - Succeed

"Bang!"

I saw Dongfang Mo's body suddenly burst into a puff of green smoke.

"Whew!"

Then the trident, which had turned into a blood-colored dragon and disappeared, appeared out of thin air in front of the green smoke formed after his body exploded, and pierced through the green smoke with a flash of arrows.

"Shhh

At this moment, from the green smoke, there was Dongfang Mo's gasping voice.

I saw the green smoke squirming and rolling, and finally condensed and changed into his appearance again. It's just that at this time, on the right side of his chest, there is a bloody hole. From the terrifying wound, there was also a force of disordered law.

Unexpectedly, even if he cast the illusory body, he was injured by the trident, and because of the power of the law of disorder, he couldn't recover from his injuries immediately.

Fortunately, at this time, the Yuan Infant of Dongfang Mo Dantian, the law origin vortex in the center of his eyebrows rotated, continuously absorbing and devouring the power of the disorder law on the wound on his chest, and then the injury on Dongfang Mo's chest was healing at an extremely slow speed.

At the moment when his body condensed, the trident that turned into a blood-colored dragon behind him disappeared again.

At this time, his heart jumped violently, and the hairs on his body stood on end again.

At the critical moment, his ears trembled slightly, and then Huo Ran turned around and looked in the direction of the right.

I saw that his mana was agitated, and he performed a hidden step, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Sting!"

Then the blood-colored dragon appeared out of thin air, piercing through the position where he was standing just now, if Dongfang Mo dodged a beat slower, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When he found out that Dongfang Mo was able to judge the location of the blood-colored dragon this time, the brows of the monk of the Suo Yu clan not far away furrowed slightly. Immediately, the movement of the man's hand was faster.

Then I saw the blood-colored dragon galloping by, shaking its head and tail, and disappeared into the air again.

With the experience, Dongfang Mo's ears trembled rapidly, and he exerted his ear power, and then he heard a subtle sound of breaking wind.

"Huh!"

Then the figure teleported a foot away.

"Sting!"

The Scarlet Dragon pierced through where he had been standing, but the blow still missed.

At this point, the monks of the Suo Fish Clan not far away were even more surprised.

Next, I saw that the speed of the trident was extremely fast, shuttling back and forth several times, but every time Dongfang Mo was able to judge the direction of this object and avoid it in advance.

Just when Dongfang Mo had defused the trident's attacks one by one seven or eight times in a row, taking advantage of this opportunity, Nangong shot towards the monk of the Suyu clan from four directions with the four demon nails controlled by Nangong.

And the turquoise smoke around this person also rolled up, and this person felt the power of imprisonment around him rise greatly.

The monk of the Suo Fish Clan was moved, and the trident that turned into a blood-colored dragon disappeared from mid-air again, and when it reappeared, it was already swimming around this person.

"Dingdingding......"

Under the four crisp sounds, the Demon Nails that burst out from four directions were easily bounced off by the blood-colored dragon.

And at this time, the monk of the Suo Yu clan looked at Nangong Yurou, who had been manipulating the Demon Nail not far away and posing the greatest threat to him, and his eyes were cold.

As this person's mind moved, the blood-colored dragon above his head disappeared again.

And this time, his face changed greatly, and Nangong Yu softened.

"Humph!"

This woman didn't have time to move, but when she heard Dongfang Mo snort coldly, she appeared behind Nangong Yurou. The moment he appeared, Dongfang Mo grabbed the gossip boiling furnace on his neck, and after taking off the lid of the furnace, he threw it forward.

I saw that the moment the gossip boiling Dan furnace was sacrificed, it slammed up, turned into a two-zhang giant, and the mouth of the Dan furnace was aimed at the front.

What followed was a loud bang on the ground, and the blood-colored dragon that had originally exploded into Nangong Yurou's back crashed headlong into the gossip cooking furnace, making a loud noise like hitting a bell.

Under this blow, Dongfang Mo's body trembled wildly, and the aura in his body tumbled. But he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately suppressed the turmoil in his body, and slapped his foot at the Dan furnace, and the gossip boiling Dan furnace suddenly stood up on all fours. Then he threw the lid of the stove in his hand forward, and the thing rose sharply in the air, and with a "bang" sound, it was fiercely covered on the Bagua Boiling Dan stove, and the two were tightly fitted.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

I only heard a violent crash coming from the Dan furnace, and it was obvious that the blood-colored dragon in it was struggling frantically to get out of the Dan furnace.

But the Bagua Boiling Dan Furnace is a genuine half-ancestor-level magic weapon, and naturally it is not something that the blood-colored dragon can break free in a short time.

Dongfang Mo pointed at the gossip boiling furnace, and the thing fell sharply and slammed into the ground. Under this smash, the entire secret room shook.

Dongfang Mo's figure also fell straight down, and he stepped on the Bagua Boiling Dan stove with one foot, and steadied the lid of the furnace that was constantly trembling.

After imprisoning this person's magic weapon this time, it is equivalent to cutting off the arm of the monk of the Suyu clan.

The old fisherman has died, and now there are only three of them left in the secret room, and the situation is precarious, if he wants to hide the puppet on his body as a hole card, he has to sacrifice the gossip boiling Dan furnace.

"Hula!"

Dongfang Mo had just finished all this, when he saw a figure and a flower stepping out of the Dan room behind him.

On closer inspection, this person is definitely Elder Fusang. I don't know what method she used to walk out of the Dan room so quickly. Moreover, this woman is still holding a yellow light cluster in her hand, and she has obviously succeeded in taking the treasure.

"Night!"

As soon as Fang appeared, the black light on this woman's body swelled, and a word came out of her mouth.

In the next moment, the spacious secret room suddenly became pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen.

However, in the night, Dongfang Mo and the others could clearly see the monks of the Suo Yu clan not far away.

I saw that under the cover of the night, strange runes the size of fingers appeared densely from the night, and then as if they were being pulled, they all rushed towards the monks of the Suyu Clan. I don't know what these runes are, they disappeared into the body of the monk of the Fish Clan in an instant, and appeared on the skin of this person. At this moment, the scales of the Suyu Clan monk all over his body were like tattoos the size of countless fingers, which looked extremely weird.

And the moment these strange runes were attached to the skin, the person's fingers pinched, and the person's eyes fell into a daze, and then his eyes closed.

Seeing this, Nangong Yu's soft eyes burst with fine light, and the woman opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, dyed red on the four demon nails floating in front of her.

With a shock of her jade arm, four Demon Worm Nails burst towards the immobile Fish Clan monk.

Unlike before, this time Nangong Yurou closed her eyes and was engrossed in controlling the four demon nails. After absorbing her essence blood, the four Demon Nails erupted with unprecedented speed, and there were also rich law fluctuations on them, each of which spun rapidly, locking the hands and feet of the monk of the Suyu Clan from afar.

Perhaps feeling a strong crisis, the body of the monk of the Suo Yu Clan, whose eyes were closed at this time, trembled, and then the strange runes the size of fingers on this person's body burst open like fried beans.

"Huh!"

With the next breath, the monk of the Suyu clan opened his eyes.

However, at this moment, the turquoise smoke that covered the monk suddenly dispersed into four strands, and formed four rings, covering the monk's feet and hands. When the turquoise ring touched the scales on the man's body, it made a corrosive sound.

At this point, even if the monk of the Suyu clan broke free from Elder Fusang's secret technique, this person was once again imprisoned by Elder Fusang.

At this time, the four demon nails were already less than three feet away from this person, and each of them exuded a fierce aura that seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

At the last moment, the monk of the Suyu clan muttered a word, and as the sound of his incantation fell, a palm-sized vortex appeared in front of each person's hands and feet.

As soon as the whirlpool emerged, four demon nails pierced into it. What is surprising is that each of the demon nails that pierced into the whirlpool trembled wildly, but they couldn't move an inch.

At this time, Dongfang Mo, who was standing on the gossip boiling furnace, seemed to have finally found the right time. He raised the index finger of his right hand and pointed at the feet of the monk of the Fish Clan.

With an inaudible sound, a faint blue gossamer sprang out from his index finger.

But listening to the sound of "poof", Biyousi actually stabbed through the wound of the scales on the ankle of the monk of the Suyu tribe, and then directly submerged into the body of the monk of the Suyu tribe.

"Shhh

For a moment, the monk of the Fish Clan took a slight breath, and he felt a slight chill in his ankle, followed by a scorching stinging pain.

"Bang Bang ......"

Receiving this blow, the mana in the body of the monk of the Suo Yu clan suddenly appeared a little disordered, and then the four whirlpools in front of this person all exploded.

In the sound of the four sharp swords entering the flesh, the four demon nails sank into the palms of the monks of the Suyu clan, as well as the soles of his legs and feet.

At this moment, I saw that the golden light of the four demon nails skyrocketed, and the golden filaments diffused out from the demon nails, taking root in the flesh and skin of the monk of the Suyu clan.

The intense pain suddenly made this person's face change.