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In front of the main hall, the pierced body of the Daoist was lying on the ground, his clothes had already been stained red with blood, and of course, there was no breath of life.

Whew!

After Dimo walked over, he opened his hand and tore it hard, first opened the storage space of the authentic people, and put the same things in it into his own pocket, as for the corpse of the authentic people, he didn't see it.

The man was expressionless, his eyes were calm, and he looked indifferent.

The five people, including Mountain Wolf and Dugu Meng, watched Dimo's actions from a distance, and did not lean over, their expressions were extremely complicated.

Dimer's movements were neat, and after a while, he took the things in the storage space of the authentic people clean.

Not far from the front of the main hall, Di Mo took out a piece of golden scale armor the size of a palm against the barrier of artistic conception space, held it in his hand, and the golden scale armor immediately emitted a brilliant golden light, wrapping Di Mo's body, his face was like gold and red, like a god.

After doing the protection, Di Mo looked towards the hall.

In the main hall, on the left and right, there are eight tall statues of half-human and half-demon beasts, compared to the previous palace, I don't know how much bigger, nearly two zhang, the body is majestic, and the breath is cold. Because his gaze was looking in the direction of the door, it happened to meet Dimer's gaze, and there was a strange evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

And in the deepest part of the main hall is a statue of a young man, nine feet tall, this person has the appearance. Heroic and chic, with his feet apart, two big hands holding a five- or six-foot sword, his eyes looking in the direction of the gate, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is equally intriguing.

Because the light in the deepest part is the dimest, this person gives people the feeling of a killing god hiding in the shadows.

No matter which one it is, it comes to life.

"This guy. Could it be the emperor's hated son, the emperor dove?"

Di Mo stared at the statue of the young man in the deepest part of the hall, and said a secret sentence in his heart, and when the words fell, his eyes focused on the big sword that the young man was holding.

This big sword is clearly a real magic weapon, with a unique and simple shape, exuding a dull blood-red light. The level is Lingbao, and before Dimo. He didn't even notice it, as if the sword had just come out of its sheath at this moment.

You don't need to ask to know that those sword qi just now must have been released by this sword.

"How did this guy do it, is there a hidden prohibition? Emperor Dove, as the son of Emperor Haze, has a lot of wealth, at least he should use a fairy treasure, why is he using a spirit treasure?"

Dimer's eyes flickered. This genius monk of the dragon clan has always been a strict and cautious person, and he is good at thinking, and he is by no means a fool without brains.

"Could it be that this sword is related to some secret?"

Dimer's eyes gradually lit up.

......

However, before he can get this sword, Di Mo must also pass the level of forbidden qi, before there was a thorough Taoist being, and he didn't need to make a move, but now that the thorough Taoist is dead, he is the only one forbidden master, if he insists on going forward, then he must pass this level.

Dimer's gaze looked at every corner of the main hall, even though he had seen it countless times in the previous eleven or twelve days.

Time passed silently again.

Mountain wolf, Ying Heiba and the others, looked at each other, exchanging thoughts, although a few people retreated, but at this moment they wanted to see if there was a way for Dimo to solve the trouble ahead, if it could be solved, a few people would not mind going forward with Dimo again.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed.

Dimo was also like the previous Tho Dao people, his two eyes gradually turned scarlet, bloodshot, and extremely terrifying.

His gaze finally turned to the place where the Tho Daoist had hit before he died.

"It shouldn't be wrong, there's nothing wrong with thorough insight and choice, that's where the first ban is broken, so what's wrong? I don't feel that there's a ban connected to him, why would it trigger the means set out by that guy?"

Di Mo frowned, and secretly said in his heart, after so many days of thinking, he was sure that the choice of the authentic person was not wrong.

Dimer's gaze looked at the statue of the young man in the depths of the hall again, the statue had not changed at all compared to before, and he still looked at Dimer with a meaningful smile.

Dimer's eyes were slightly cold, and he hated the smile of the other party for no reason, he had always been a monk who liked to control the situation, and now he was being controlled, this feeling was really annoying.

"Since I can't think of the key, let me take another look at what happened at that moment!"

Di Mo stood up abruptly and said a word, his eyes cold.

"Brother Dimer, do you want to try a thorough move again, this matter is really a bit risky. ”

The other people, not stupid, immediately judged what Di Mo was going to do, among the few people, the only female cultivator, who was born to dissuade, had a delicate and beautiful voice.

This woman is Dugu Meng, a member of the Unbounded Demon Butterfly Clan, Dugu Meng is petite, only about six feet, her face is even more immature, her skin is fair and smooth like a freshly peeled egg, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, standing in a group of five big and three thick demon beasts, extremely inconspicuous.

In addition, she only has the realm of the middle stage of the world, which will be even more neglectable, but if a monk underestimates her because of this, he will definitely suffer a big loss, the unbounded demon butterfly is a strange race among the demon beasts, and the sensitivity to space is almost comparable to the star fish clan in the charm beast, although the lonely dream is only in the middle of the world, but the elusive space is supernatural, but it is impossible to guard against.

After Dugu Meng finished speaking, his two big watery eyes looked at Di Mo with great concern, with affection.

The other people, their eyes flashed, and they did not speak.

It's an improvised team after all. When you encounter setbacks, you will fall apart, and it is inevitable.

"I've decided, Dugu, I need you to use your spatial shock magic power to change the direction of the sword qi that will be shot. ”

Dimer said coldly. The voice fell, and several layers of protection were turned on at the same time.

In addition to the artistic conception space barrier, there is also a light shield released by the golden scale armor, and this person even took out four long sword-like spirit treasures, protecting the environment, as if arranged into a sword array.

These four long swords are extremely short in size, only more than three feet. The aura that emanated was quite vast, and the four swords floated in the void outside Di Mo's body, and the light flowed, very rhythmic.

When Lonely Dream heard this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, perhaps because he knew that he couldn't resist Dimo, so he nodded after all.

Several of them used their own means of defense. The colorful light lit up, compared to the previous haste. This time it was obviously much more cautious, and a few of them even stepped back.

And Dugu Meng's body, in addition to those defensive means, was also filled with the aura of the Dao Heart Wheel, and the two jade hands were folded. However, no other move has been made.

......

"Here we go!"

Dimo's eyes were like lightning, staring at the direction of the depths of the hall, and after saying a word, without the slightest hesitation, his fingertips flicked. Punched a finger, and the direction was no different from before the Tho Dao Man.

Whoosh -

The blood-red fingers flowed faintly.

All the monks, near and far, looked into the depths of the hall together, and Dimo did not blink an eye.

I saw that the finger mang had not yet hit the target place, and the anomaly suddenly appeared, and the Lingbao long sword in the young man's hand actually moved on its own, first with an oblique stroke, shattering the finger shot by Di Mo, and then swung forward, just like before, more than a dozen blood-red sword qi shot out together.

This speed is extremely fast, and if you don't pay extra attention to it, you won't notice it at all.

"It turned out to be Bao Ling's trouble!"

Di Mo snorted coldly, he dared to be innocent, but he was tricked, and his face was a little gloomy. After figuring out the situation, Di Mo didn't dare to delay any longer, and fled to the rear first, staggering past Dugu Meng.

And Dugu Meng is jade hand quickly pinched the trick, and gray ripples were born from her hands, facing the blood-red sword qi that shot in.

Her movements are elegant and quiet, without the slightest sense of murder, but the gray ripples are everywhere, and the space shakes strangely, swinging out layers of clouds.

Bang bang bang -

A series of explosions were heard.

After the blood-red sword qi met the gray ripples, although it was not shattered, the direction that it was originally chasing straight was changed by this spatial power, as if the blood-colored sword flower was blooming, shooting out in the direction of the surroundings.

Dugu Meng was extremely bold, or he was extremely confident in his supernatural powers, and watched one after another blood-colored sword qi shoot out, not dodging or dodging, calmly exerting the Dao Heart Wheel Divine Power.

Several of the sword rays swept past her delicate body, which really made people sweat for her, but in the end, none of them hit her body.

Di Mo and the others noticed that the blood-red sword qi had changed direction, and they all turned their directions one after another, and in the end, they naturally did not get hit.

Everyone was overjoyed, and even Dimo was relieved.

After this wave of blood-colored sword qi, there was no next wave.

"Dream is fortunate to be alive. ”

Dugu Meng turned his head and smiled at Di Mo, extremely gentle.

Dimo's eyes flashed, and he returned to a cold and solemn color, and after nodding at her, he withdrew his protection and stepped forward, now that he knew the reason, he naturally found a way to resolve it.

The mountain wolf, Haidongliu, and Ying Heiba also came over.

At this moment, Dimo's face sank violently, and after thinking for a while, he turned his head and said to a few people: "Everyone, I don't like to cooperate with wavering monks, if you want to leave, you can leave now, if you want to continue, don't pay any more attention to retreat, otherwise Hugh will blame me for rioting and killing." ”

The voice was gloomy and cold, and murderous!

When several people heard this, their faces changed slightly, and a complex look of shame and anger flashed.

"Brother Emperor, this opportunity is not yours alone, I don't need your consent to come and go, right?"

Ying Hei's domineering temperament is explosive, and in his own clan, he also has a bit of status, and when he hears Dimo's words, he can't help but be angry.

"You mean, you want to be my Dimer's enemy, and fight with me for the opportunity ahead?"

Di Mo's deep pupils condensed into two points, and suddenly the murderous intent rose, and he said this sentence almost word by word, and the heavy pressure of the dragon clan shrouded Xiang Ying Heiba. (To be continued......)