Dongfang Mo didn't know what Mu Xin and Mu Wan'er were thinking on his side, so he walked up the stairs and stepped into the main hall.

Originally, there was a layer of strong prohibition in this hall, but Dongfang Mo had already fused with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, as long as the prohibition and the Great Array here did not violate the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he would be able to enter and leave at will.

Stepping into the main hall, I saw that this place was extremely empty, giving people a feeling of depression.

However, what is interesting is that in the empty hall, there is not no one empty, but there are many Demon Clan monks sitting cross-legged. Under the count, there are more than 100 people.

The bodies of these people, without exception, all exude a strong aura, and all of them are existences in the One Realm.

Such a large number of Unified Realm Demon Clan Demon Cultivators were extremely rare in the outside world.

Mu Xin and Mu Wan'er, who were on Dongfang Mo's side, looked at these people in front of them, and they were all extremely puzzled. For the people of this place, after they appeared, remained in a cross-legged position, and their eyes were closed, and they did not seem to be aware of them.

This is actually because there is a strong layer of law prohibition here. The purpose of these Demon Clan monks in the main hall sitting here is to comprehend the laws of this place and strive to break through to the Half-Ancestor Realm.

Dongfang Mo's eyes swept around, and he saw that in front of the crowd, there was a slender figure.

He recognized it at a glance, and the other party was Nightmare.

The moment he saw each other, a faint smile appeared in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

Even if it was a back, he saw the seductive posture of the other party. Especially from the current angle, you can still see some side peaks on her chest, which is enough to see how magnificent this woman is.

Back then, in the body of the ancient beast of time and space, in the past two thousand years, Wei Ji had already broken through to the Returning Realm, and now there was still the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Returning Realm.

Soon, Dongfang Mo still retracted his gaze and looked at the table in front of the crowd here.

At first glance, the case was extremely quaint and old, and even the surface was covered with dust.

However, on that desk, there was an object that attracted Dongfang Mo's attention, and this thing was the third pot of ten thousand laws.

He walked forward, looking at the people on the left and right, he came to the desk in front of everyone, and then generously picked up the pot of ten thousand laws.

"Humph! Put things here, how to get them. I only heard Dongfang Mo snort coldly, and he looked quite dissatisfied in his words.

This place is the clan land of the Demon Clan, and it is also the place where many Demon Clan monks retreat to comprehend the power of the law, if his cultivation has not broken through, he will not be able to come to this place at all. Taking a step back, even if you come, you can't get out.

"Who?"

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

Then, in the middle of this hall, the figure of an old man of the Demon Clan appeared. A coercion in the middle of the Half-Ancestor Realm spread out from this person and filled the entire Great Hall.

This person was the elder of the Demon Clan stationed here, and he didn't even notice how Dongfang Mo and the second daughter beside him appeared.

After the old man of the Demon Clan let out a low roar, many of the Demon Demon Clan monks who were here to comprehend the power of the law also suddenly woke up. Everyone raised their heads in unison and looked at Dongfang Mo, Mu Xin and Mu Wan'er, who seemed to appear here out of thin air. Immediately afterward, there was a palpable shock and irritation.

This place is a forbidden place even among the Demon Clan, and it is not something that ordinary people can come to, let alone foreign monks.

"It's you!"

Suddenly, I heard a woman's surprised voice, and the person who spoke was none other than Wei Ji.

At this time, she was looking at Dongfang Mo, and the disbelief in her eyes was obvious.

Facing everyone's gaze, Dongfang Mo's expression was still relaxed, he directly ignored the half-empty Demon Clan Ancestor, but looked at Wei Ji, looked her up and down, and then subconsciously licked his lips.

Whether this woman is good looking or tall, she can arouse his primitive desires. This is the same even if he cultivates to break through to the ancestral realm.

"Wei Ji, I haven't seen my cultivation for many years, but I have made a lot of progress." I only heard Dongfang Mo smile with a smile.

"Dongfang Mo ......" Wei Ji looked at him, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Although she couldn't feel Dongfang Mo's cultivation, she had a strong premonition that Dongfang Mo must have broken through to the Half-Ancestor Realm.

She originally thought that her cultivation speed was already very fast, but she didn't expect Dongfang Mo to break through to the Half Ancestor one step ahead of her.

"The Emperor!"

Looking at this woman, she only heard Dongfang Mo ask.

"Bold!"

As soon as his words fell, he suddenly heard only a scolding from the Demon Clan Half-Ancestor in the air.

Emperor Wei is the ancestor of the Demon Clan. And the name of the Demon Clan's ancestor is something he can call at will.

After the words fell, this person slapped Dongfang Mo in the air.

A big black hand condensed out of thin air and grabbed at Dongfang Mo.

After seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at this person.

"Ahh

For just this moment, only to hear a miserable scream from the old man of the Demon Clan, not only did the invisible big hand inspired by this person collapse, but even his figure instantly fell from mid-air and slammed heavily on the ground.

At this time, this person only felt a splitting headache, and the sharp pain in the sea of consciousness even blocked his thinking.

Many of the Demon Clan cultivators who saw this scene took a breath of cold air without exception. With a single look, the old man of the Demon Clan, who had cultivated in the middle of the Half-Ancestor Realm, fell to the ground and kept screaming, what kind of strength was needed.

In their opinion, Dongfang Mo is probably the existence of the late stage of the Half Ancestor Realm or even the Great Perfection.

But even so, everyone did not have the slightest fear, because they were outnumbered, and this place was still in the territory of the Demon Clan, even if Dongfang Mo was the existence of the Great Perfection of the Half-Ancestor Realm, he could only stand in and go out sideways.

For a while, an atmosphere of solemnity filled the hall.

Looking at these Demon Clan cultivators below, Dongfang Mo's eyes were cold. If it weren't for the fact that these people were all descendants of the Emperor, he would have slapped them all to death.

When Dongfang Mo's cold gaze swept over, the killing intent in everyone's eyes instantly disappeared and turned into horror.

Moreover, the chill emanating from Dongfang Mo's eyes also filled the entire hall, and everyone's bodies trembled involuntarily, and their bodies were all a little chilly.

Fortunately, after glancing at everyone, Dongfang Mo withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the pot of ten thousand laws in his hand. I saw that he also took out the other two pots of ten thousand laws and threw them lightly towards the top of his head.

The surface of the three pots of ten thousand methods shimmered, and then they were spliced together, and in a click sound that seemed to be the rotation of the mechanism, the spiritual light at the connection soared.

As the aura dimmed, the three wooden boxes, which were originally short, had become a whole and turned into a long wooden box.

Looking at this long wooden box, Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, and then raised his hand to lightly eject.

Suddenly, the wooden box opened, and the turquoise light in it soared.

Under the gaze of everyone, three blue-green light clusters floated out, slowly rotating around Dongfang Mo.

If you look closely, you will see that among the three turquoise points of light, there are three stones.

This is the Three Stone Technique, and it is also the natal Three Stone of Dongfang Mo's last life.

The reason why the natal magic weapon in his previous life was contained in the pot of ten thousand laws and was divided into three parts was actually one of the back hands he laid for himself, which helped him to cultivate and recover.

But the last pot of ten thousand laws was put in the forbidden place of the clan by the Demon Clan, and he couldn't come to this place.

"Here we are, brother."

At this moment, all of a sudden, only a childish voice was heard, resounding throughout the hall.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo looked up and saw a young boy dressed in black, holding a sugar gourd in his hand, walking in with small steps.

This boy is the same boy who made a grimace for him in the Night Spirit Clan's Wanlin City back then.

And this person is also the ancestor of the Demon Clan, the Emperor of the Nightmare.