Taoist students

Chapter 689 The Trapped Xue Junqiong

Seeing this sudden scene, the expressions of the dozen or so Infant Transformation cultivators all changed, and then suddenly turned their heads to look not far away.

At this time, they saw a Taoist priest in ragged clothes and blood all over his body, standing far away in mid-air, stretching out his fingers and making knuckles.

And who else could this Taoist priest be if he wasn't Dongfang Mo.

It's just that his hair is disheveled now, and there are seven or eight blood grooves on his face and neck, and blood is bubbling out, almost dyeing him into a blood man, and his appearance looks very miserable.

And these are all thanks to the self-destruction of the blood demon before.

Now Dongfang Mo's teeth are tight, looking at the Xue Luo Yao under him, his face is full of frost.

If he didn't have the yellow scale armor, if he didn't have the black rain stone, if he didn't control the [-] spirit insects in midair to turn into a cloud of insects to block him at the critical moment.I'm afraid that Xue Luo Yao's blow just now was enough to kill him into a blood mist.

In his opinion, that blow is probably not far behind the power of the old storyteller demon pill's self-explosion.In particular, he was less than a hundred feet away from the blood demon, so it could be said that he was right at the center of the explosion.

At this time, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, and with his breath, the surrounding aura swept over him, and he saw the injuries all over his body, and the granulation squirmed, recovering quickly.

At the same time, a dormant powerful aura in his body was unreservedly released, and it rose steadily.

If you can see it, you will find that the blood in his body is rushing, and the turquoise spiritual roots have suddenly turned black.

If the spiritual root mutates, his strength will skyrocket several times.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the wound on Dongfang Mo's body healed as before.

Now his long hair is loose, and he moves automatically without wind. His slender figure always exudes an inexplicable oppression.

Under the movement of him pinching the magic formula, he saw the small tree that turned into a dust whisk, like a parasite, constantly absorbing the essence of Xue Luo Yao's body while trembling.

"Impossible, this thing is already alive." At this time, another exclamation came from Xue Luo Yao's mouth.It seems that she knows the details of this little tree very well.

This demon wanted to fall into the ground and escape, but her body was tightly imprisoned by Xiaoshu, even if she struggled, it would be useless.

In just a moment, the monster was twisting crazily, its entire body turned into blood, and was completely swallowed by the little tree.

At this time, the quaint little tree took the place of Xueluo Yao. The tree took root in the ground and grew to a height of more than thirty feet with the sound of crackling.The silver-white branches are like willow branches, fluttering in the wind, giving people a feeling of lightness.

"Shh!"

After completely killing the Xueluo Demon, Dongfang Mo looked at the eight or nine demon monks who were in the infant form standing in the distance with lightning-like eyes.

Now the blood in his body was boiling, and that bloodthirsty emotion was hard to suppress, and wave after wave impacted his heart.

"Everyone, let's save our own lives."

This is the end of the matter, a black-haired old man of the Tianniu clan in the monster clan buzzed.

After the words fell, the demon stomped on the void, and his figure burst into the sky thousands of feet high.

Hearing this, the other monster monks also moved, and eight or nine of them immediately turned into birds and scattered, fleeing from all directions.

Now that the blood monsters have all been beheaded, and the human race will have high-level monks coming at any time, they will only end up dying.

As soon as these people retreated, among the few low-level monks of the two clans who were not killed by the self-explosion and bombardment of the blood demon at the edge of Hanyuan City, the remaining army of more than [-] monster clans, like locusts, pressed their respective monsters to the bottom of the box. Show your skills.Some sacrificed the flying magic weapon, some took out the stone talisman, and some used various evasion techniques to flee quickly into the distance.

"Want to go!"

Now that the human race has won a great victory, the remaining people will naturally want to drive out these monster stragglers and rogues.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly when he saw that there were three demon cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm, all of whom were coming in his direction, and seemed to want to enter the East China Sea to escape.

Then he stretched out his left hand and made a move towards a certain ruin under his feet.

Suddenly, a three-foot-sized brass bell rushed through the ruins and floated in front of him.

He continued to stretch out his right hand, and a black lacquered round stone ball also came through the air from a place buried in the mound not far away, and blatantly smashed on the big brass bell in front of him.

"clang!"

With the high-frequency vibration of the bell body, circles of black sound waves blasted out, covering all three people in it.

"Dementor clock, damn it!"

As early as when Dongfang Mo summoned the Dementor Bell, the expressions of these three people changed drastically. Other monster monks may not know about this magic weapon, but they belong to the high-level monster clan, so they are naturally very clear.

They knew that the power of this clock was unimaginable.So those who had the foresight scattered away in a rush, and no one was willing to take this blow head-on.

It's just that as soon as their direction changed, they were naturally entangled by the human monks who chased after them, and the two sides immediately fought together.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo let out a sinister grin, and his figure faded away, appearing beside a tiger-monster clan and an octogenarian old woman of the human race. Taking advantage of the old woman's effort to entangle the monk of the tiger-monster clan, he used the soul-destroying clock to make a close-range shot hit.

"clang!"

As the bell rang, the monk of the Tiger Monster Clan who was already seriously injured was caught off guard by a series of sound waves.

"boom!"

In just this moment, his body felt as if he had been hit hard, and he was thrown flying like a rag bag.

And before the monster fell down from mid-air, the old woman's withered fingers bounced off.

"call out!"

A ray of yellow light shot out from her fingertips immediately, and sank into the eyebrows of the monks of the Tiger Monster Clan.

Then I saw that the demon show was pierced through, his eyes were completely slackened, and he lost his vitality.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

There was a cold laugh from the old woman's mouth, and the wrinkles on her face were crowded together, making her already ugly face look even more ferocious.

"Thank you fellow Taoist!"

After clenching her fist at Dongfang Mo, she flickered and appeared next to the corpse of the Tiger Monster Clan cultivator in an instant. With a tug, the monster's demon pill was forcibly pulled out.

Seeing the blood-soaked demon pill in her hand, the size of a fist, the old woman's eyes showed a hint of greed.After putting away the demon pill with a flip of her hand, she took advantage of the opportunity to pull out a storage bag from the waist of the tiger demon monk.

When the old woman finished all this, Dongfang Mo had already turned into a green light and appeared in another battle group.

Seeing a middle-aged man, who was controlling a small golden sword, constantly bombarding a woman of the Black Snake tribe, the corner of his mouth raised, and after pointing the mouth of the soul-destroying bell at the woman of the Black Snake tribe, he was shocked. The soul stone crashed down.

"clang!"

Circles of black sound waves blasted out, about to envelop the Black Snake woman in it.

But at a critical moment, the black snake woman's tail shook like lightning, and then, the woman's body slid out from under the sound wave from a tricky angle, dodging the blow aimed at the soul.

"puff!"

But if this is the case, this woman will not be able to avoid the golden long sword of the middle-aged man.

The golden long sword passed directly through the woman's chest, and it was unknown what made the sword. The scales on the black snake woman's body were useless and easily pierced.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo turned around and left, heading towards another battle group.

Next, he was unstoppable holding the Dementor Bell, especially these monster monks were seriously injured.After beheading four people in a row, the remaining monks in the Monster Race Infant Realm disappeared into the distant horizon because they were far apart and they each performed some strange magical powers.

Dongfang Mo had a lot of heart but not enough energy, so he withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at the low-level monks of the monster clan who were fleeing in a panic, with a smug look in his eyes.

I saw him stomping his feet and sprinting forward.

"Clang clang clang..."

Wherever they passed along the way, circles of black sound waves blasted out from the mouth of the soul-destroying bell, and after covering the low-level monks of the Yaozu, piles of corpses fell from the air.The sound of thumping and thumping was continuous and uninterrupted.

After seeing this scene, not only the monster monks were scared out of their wits, but even the human monks who were chasing after him stopped immediately, for fear of being accidentally killed.

"Hahaha……"

Dongfang Mo's laughter kept echoing, whether it was the Qi training period, the foundation building period, or the alchemy realm, they were like bubbles under the soul-destroying bell, and they were all vulnerable.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, let's take action together and clean up these miscellaneous fish."

Now, apart from a few high-ranking monks who chased away the monks from the Monster Race's Infant Realm, there is still an old woman and a middle-aged man left in the human race.

At this moment, the old woman was looking at the middle-aged man with a golden long sword floating in front of her and said.

The middle-aged man looked at Dongfang Mo, who seemed to have entered the land of no one, especially the big brass clock in Dongfang Mo's hand. The man frowned, but finally nodded.

Then, the two headed in two directions. With their cultivation and methods of transforming into babies, it was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, easily slaughtering the low-level monks of the Yaozu.

At a certain moment, when Dongfang Mo was immersed in this murderous emotion and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly his nose twitched, as if he was sniffing something.

Then his eyes turned cold, and he suddenly turned to look at a completely collapsed attic.

"I really think it's dark under the lamp, do you want to hide there!"

After the words fell, his slender figure was like a meteorite, which fell with a whistling sound, and blatantly hit the place where his eyes were in sight.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, his body directly smashed into the ground.

Then everyone felt a violent mana fluctuation, and the sound of explosion came from the ground.

"Oh!"

After a while, the ground exploded, setting off countless sandstones and rubble, and two figures came out of it.

Taking a closer look, Dongfang Mo stretched out his five fingers like iron tongs, choking the neck of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a pair of white wings on her back, and even grabbed her delicate body with one hand. Lifted in the air.

Perhaps it was because Dongfang Mo's five fingers were too hard, the girl's body trembled, and she grabbed his palm with both hands, her face was flushed from suffocation, and blood was still flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the woman in front of her who was severely injured after the blood demon self-destructed, one of her wings was also broken, Dongfang Mo pulled her in front of her.

The tips of their noses almost touched each other at this time.

It's just that facing Dongfang Mo's sharp blade-like eyes, Xue Junqiong felt shuddering, unconsciously, she didn't dare to look directly at him.

(End of this chapter)