Chapter 115: Old Ghost of Fox Wind

Dongfang Zimo frowned, revealing a look of disgust, this was already the first batch of demon beasts he had killed on the way that were not afraid of death.

But what puzzled him the most was that there was a foul air everywhere in this place, and if it weren't for the fact that there were some strange treasures here, he wouldn't have come here for anything.

But thinking that the owner of that golden drawing is a demon cultivator, he also takes it for granted.

Dongfang Zimo reluctantly continued to hurry, turning into a retreat and shuttling in the miasma.

Half a day later, Dongfang Zimo flew away in the air at his usual speed, holding a golden drawing in his hand, and his divine sense swept it and found that the coordinates were near here.

Dongfang Zimo's face showed a hint of relief, but suddenly his face changed, and he only felt a wave of anger coming from behind him.

"Huh?"

At the moment when Dongfang Zimo flashed out, a voice full of vicissitudes sounded from a certain void.

Dongfang Zimo's heart looked back with a heavy heart, and a big hand that grabbed the air appeared in his original place, if it wasn't for Dongfang Zimo's quick reaction, I am afraid that he would have been caught by this big hand.

"I'll just say why that person can't be contacted for a long time, it turns out that you killed Wu Daoyou, and you really have some ability." In front of Dongfang Zimo, an old woman with a wrinkled face and slender eyes said coldly.

"What do you mean by that?" Dongfang Zimo saw that this person's body did not exude any fluctuations in the aura of meaning, and knew that this person's cultivation was above himself, so he immediately put his hand on the storage bag vigilantly.

"The blueprint in my hand must have been obtained from a demon cultivator. This guy causes trouble all day long, but he didn't expect to be planted in the hands of a hairy boy this time. The old woman's eyes stared at Dongfang Zimo like eagle eyes, and her tone was full of sarcastic smiles.

When Dongfang Zimo heard this, he secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, the person in front of him seemed to know that demon cultivator, and it seemed that he was probably in some trouble today. Thinking like this, Dongfang Zimo's sleeve robe waved, dozens of talismans flew out, and then turned into a long rainbow and fled.

Seeing this, the old woman's facial features were distorted, and she directly turned into a dark cloud to chase away, and dozens of talismans were washed by the dark clouds like mud cows entering the sea.

Dongfang Zimo, who had already escaped thousands of feet away, had a frightened look on his face, and when he turned around, he saw a large dark cloud behind him chasing after him, and the dark cloud condensed the old woman's facial features, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a cloud of black gas came straight in.

Dongfang Zimo slapped the storage bag, a red light flashed, and a fire blade slashed out, but it was washed away by the black gas after only supporting it for a moment.

Seeing this mention of mana, the old woman appeared directly in front of Dongfang Zimo, revealing a true god, and with a flash of inspiration, she sacrificed a purple ring.

The ring blurred in the air, and in a matter of moments it filled the entire sky, blasting away.

Dongfang Zimo showed surprise when he saw this, and with a pinch of the sword technique, a sword shadow clone was transformed, and the two urged the long blade, and a huge fire net wrapped around those rings.

However, these ring magic weapons are powerful, and they can break through the fire net in an instant.

Dongfang Zimo frowned, raised his hand and waved, a glow flew out, a purple-gold ancient umbrella dipped in the air, the umbrella bones spread, and the endless strange wind swept out.

The purple rings trembled and were sucked into the bones.

"Qiankun Umbrella!" The old woman's face changed slightly, but then a cold snort came out of her mouth, and a purple-black gourd flew out, and a large amount of black sand and gravel spit out from the mouth of the gourd.

After inhaling a large amount of black gravel, the Qiankun umbrella shook and flew directly back into Dongfang Zimo's hand.

Dongfang Zimo looked at the ancient umbrella in his hand in surprise, then put it into the storage bag, and looked at the old woman in front of him vigilantly.

After the old woman released the purple-black gourd, she suddenly stopped there, not knowing what the meaning was.

"How long do you want to hide when you are sneaky!" The old woman snorted coldly, and drove the purple-black gourd to spray in the other direction, and a black python composed of sand and gravel flew out with a snake letter.

However, the giant python suddenly burst in the air, turning into countless black sand and returning to the purple-black gourd.

And on a big tree thousands of feet away, a figure was faintly revealed, and a flying shot appeared in front of the two.

"Fox Wind Old Ghost! You're here too! When the old woman saw the man, she cried out.

The old ghost called Fox Wind was a demon cultivator with silver hair and black robes.

Dongfang Zimo was secretly shocked in his heart, the cultivation aura on this person's body was actually much stronger than that old woman, if he didn't see him, he really wouldn't be able to find him after his divine sense was swept away.

"If you can come here, can't I come?" The old ghost of the fox wind glanced at the old woman with disdain, and finally set his eyes on Dongfang Zimo.

Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but glance at the man, only to feel a burst of shock, so frightened that he hurriedly looked away.

And the old woman was naturally so angry that she gritted her teeth after being despised by the fox wind old ghost, but the other party was only one step away from the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and her strength was far above herself, so she had to swallow her anger for the time being.

"Why don't you hide in the Fox Yuan Hall and practice, why did you come here?" The old woman's expression changed uncertainly, and she asked tentatively.

"Practice? Do you think that after 180 years of penance, without a certain amount of cultivation, I will be able to break through the late realm? As for what else I can do here, of course, I came to get what I wanted. The old ghost of the fox wind sneered, and his face showed a hint of fierceness.

"Impossible! How did you know this thing was here? The old woman's face turned pale and said angrily.

"Although you are a descendant of the Demon Flame Master, don't forget that this Demon Flame Master was an elder of our Fox Yuan Hall before his death." The fox wind old ghost Yin Owl smiled.

Hearing this, the old woman's face was even more gloomy, and she wanted to do it but was very jealous of this person.

Dongfang Zimo was even more surprised after hearing the conversation between the two on the side, but he also became more curious about what they were talking about.

"This guy looks a little in the way!" The fox wind old ghost suddenly fell on Dongfang Zimo, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Dongfang Zimo's heart sank, and he immediately summoned the Qingyun Sword to protect him in front of him.

"Although I don't know what your purpose is, but the two seem to be arguing over one thing, if you want to kill you, although you can't win, but you are still sure of hitting you hard, you are not afraid of others to make a profit?" Dongfang Zimo said, and several magic weapons and talismans were summoned in front of him, and even the magic armor was worn on his body.

Seeing this, the old ghost of the fox wind couldn't help but be amazed by the other party's actions, and looked at the old woman in the distance with a twitch.

And after hearing Dongfang Zimo's words, this old woman was not angry, but her heart was happy, and she said to Dongfang Zimo: "This fellow Daoist, if you and I want to live, we can only leave this place safely if we join forces temporarily." ”