Taoist students

Chapter 776 Meeting the Night Elders Again

It is better to strike first, and then suffer disaster. Now this is a life and death arena, and the other party is a monk of the Immortal Ascension Boundary, Dongfang Mo will not hold back.

Most of the people around also nodded secretly at his fierce methods.

And at this time, amidst the raging fire rising into the sky in front of them, everyone saw a figure of Zhang Xu standing standing in the cage.

Standing up, this figure gave people a sense of uprightness like a pine tree, and it was like a sharp sword unsheathed at the same time.From the outline, it can be seen that he should be a man.

And the people in the cage obviously didn't expect Dongfang Mo's actions to be so swift and violent. Feeling the terrifying heat of the surrounding flames, the person's body immediately opened up a layer of qi, and then he stomped his feet, and his body opened towards the cage. The door shot away.

Dongfang Mo waved his hand, and with his current proficiency, a large piece of wooden sword was solidified to the extreme, forming a long dragon, and shot forward densely, blocking the person who was about to rush out of the cage in the blink of an eye and drowned.

For a while, there was only a muffled sound of bang bang, and countless wooden swords turned into sawdust and exploded.

Dongfang Mo didn't intend to make meritorious deeds by relying on the wood thorn technique, he didn't stop the movement of his hand, he stretched out his hand to grasp, and he held a simple whisk, and his arm shook forward.

"Shh!"

The silver-white whisk shot out like a rope, and the moment it approached the cage, it pinched like a snake, bound the door of the cage, and pulled it.

With a "bang", the gate was tightly closed, and the next moment, the whisk shuttled back and forth between the two iron pillars, weaving the gate of the cage into a net and sealing it shut.

After finishing all this, Dongfang Mo made a formula with his spare right hand, and began to mutter words.

"Wow!"

I saw the flames in the cage in front of me, and the flames rose again to a height of several feet, and the already terrifying high temperature showed a straight rise.

After seeing this scene, everyone in the audience looked at Dongfang Moju in surprise. This young man of the human race is obviously a person with real strength.

At this moment, even the old Taoist in mid-air looked strangely at Dongfang Mo.

"Boom... bang... bang..."

However, immediately afterward, everyone was brought back to their senses by a series of muffled noises. They saw that the iron gate of the prison in front of them was being hit by the figure in the flames repeatedly. After each blow fell, the iron pillar as thick as an ordinary person's thigh would be bent. out of shape.

But even so, it is impossible for this person to break the cage in a short time.

God-given opportunity, not far away, the speed of Dongfang Mo's Jujue and reciting incantations has become faster.The momentum of the flames burning ahead immediately rose again.

"drink!"

At the critical moment, only an angry roar came from inside the cage.

Afterwards, all the aura on the stage of life and death seemed to be drawn, and poured towards the figure in the cage like a funnel.

This man sucked water with a long whale, evacuating the spiritual energy in a radius of a hundred feet, and then he heard a burst of shouting.

"Break it for me!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, before everyone had time to react, there was a violent bang, and the yellow flames in the cage in front exploded loudly, turning into a sea of ​​flames covering tens of feet in radius.

What followed was the sound of piercing through the air, and the black metal cylinders of different lengths exploded, hitting the qi covering the entire platform of life and death, and rippling the qi continuously like water waves .

Taking a closer look, those black metal pillars were obviously the iron pillars that cast the cage before, and they were destroyed at this time.

Dongfang Mo was also shocked by this scene. Although the spirit patterns on the iron pillars had dimmed, the material used to cast the cage itself was not ordinary. He never expected that this person would be able to blow it away.

"Shh!"

An afterimage flashed from the sea of ​​flames ahead and appeared hundreds of meters away.

At this moment, not only Dongfang Mo, but everyone in the audience focused their attention on this person.

I saw that this person was a young man in black armor. The young man was about the same age as Dongfang Mo, in his twenties.Although his appearance is almost the same as that of a human race, the most noteworthy thing is that the pupils of this person's eyes are all black, without the whites of the eyes.And on top of his head, there are two pointed ears standing up.

"Night Elders!"

While the audience was in an uproar, there were naturally sharp-eyed people who recognized the man's origin.

However, the vast majority of people have never heard of the name of the Night Elder Race, because the location of this race is too far away from the Terran Nebula.

Of course, this naturally does not include Dongfang Mo.The moment he saw this person, he was more shocked than everyone else.Because the corpse evil blood poison in his palm was planted by a monk of the Yeling tribe in the unity state, he did not expect that the person he met on the stage of life and death this time was also a Yeling tribe.

At this time, the Yeling tribe monk's chest was heaving up and down, and there were many burnt black marks on his body and face. Obviously, even if he was a monk of the Immortal Ascension Boundary, the yellow flame that Dongfang Mo used before made him suffer a lot. .

"It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog."

After the night spirit monk appeared, he glanced around first, seeing the people around him looking at him as if they were watching a beast in a cage, the anger in his eyes was undisguised.

To be honest, the combined strength of the Human Race, Monster Race, and Wood Spirit Race cannot beat the Night Spirit Race.It's just that the four races are far apart, and there are other races in the middle of the nebula blocking them, so there is not much negotiation between the Yeling clan and these three races.

But I don't want to be reduced to this kind of field now that he is in the land of the three clans.

Of course, he also understood that the reason for all this was his own fault. If he had done his part, even a monk of a different race would not be hostile by the people of these three races.

Finally, when this person looked at Dongfang Mo in front again, it seemed that all his anger was concentrated on him, and there was a chilling murderous intent in his eyes.

Dongfang Mo could naturally feel the killing intent. Looking at the man's dark eyes, he seemed to see a starless night sky. The next moment, the night sky spun and formed a vortex. , seems to swallow him up.

"Buzz!"

In a blink of an eye, his Iron Head Kungfu started to work on its own, pulling his mind back.

"Damn!"

Dongfang Mo was startled and angry, and realized that he was caught off guard and almost fell victim to this person.Now looking ahead, there is no shadow of the night spirit monk.

His ears twitched, and then his face changed drastically. He stepped on the ground with his left foot almost without thinking.

With the help of force, his figure was ejected to the right with a bang.

"boom!"

And just as he backed away, a palm condensed with mana descended from the sky and slapped firmly where he was before.The whole stage of life and death trembled again, enough to imagine how terrifying the power of this blow was.

Dongfang Mo turned his head suddenly, and saw the Yeling tribe monk standing in the air, still maintaining the posture of clapping his palm downward.

Thinking of what would happen if he reacted a beat slower before, he unconsciously felt a faint sense of dread.Although they are both in the early stages of the Immortal Ascension Boundary, this person's strength is definitely higher than that of the previous Nadir cultivator.

Thinking of this, he glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the old Taoist in mid-air, and cursed in his heart, he guessed it was probably the old Taoist's fault.

He originally wanted to sacrifice the mutated spirit worm immediately, or try the power of the black rain stone and the broken blade with magic energy, but there were many people who watched his battle, and he didn't want to give up his trump card prematurely. All exposed.

Moreover, the Night Elder cultivator in front obviously didn't use his full strength, so of course he had to hold back.

So he opened his mouth and spat out, a stone bead the size of a longan was sacrificed by him, floating in front of him.

Regarding his action, the night spirit monk snorted. The man withdrew his right hand and made a tactic, chanting an obscure incantation that was not in the language of the human monk.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt that the flow of spiritual energy around him seemed to become sluggish, and the air became more and more viscous.

Although he didn't know what kind of trick this person was up to, he certainly wouldn't give this person a chance to continue casting spells.With a thought, the longan-sized natal stone in front of him shot out with a whoosh, and pierced towards the center of this person's eyebrows without any fanfare.

Seeing that the night spirit cultivator's incantations and the movements of making formulas did not stop, he waved his free left hand.

A hexagonal shield with condensed mana emerged out of thin air, and it exploded to a size of two feet in the blink of an eye, completely blocking his stature of Zhang Xu.

"Boom!"

However, when the stone bead the size of a longan hit the huge hexagonal shield, there was a deafening bang. The hexagonal shield was trembling, cracks were all over the surface, and then it turned into aura with a bang.

At this moment, the Yeling cultivator's face changed and he looked at the stone bead. He never expected that this inconspicuous stone bead would be so powerful.

In his opinion, even if the hexagonal shield is not a physical body, it is completely enough to block the attacks of the cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm.

But what made him even more astonished was that before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the stone bead, which was only the size of a longan before, suddenly grew to a size of more than ten feet at this moment, blocking him like a hill.

Followed by a "buzz", a strange gravitational force erupted from the hill, tightly suppressing his body.

"Hoohoo!"

Immediately afterwards, the hill slammed into him brazenly.

This time, the expression on the faces of the Night Elders finally changed drastically.

The movement of this person's hand-made formula changed, his fingers turned like a wheel, and then he made an extremely complicated handprint in front of him.

The void in front of him squirmed strangely.

When the huge natal stone bombarded in front of him, the wriggling void swelled like flowing water, forcibly blocking the natal stone.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank. He didn't expect such a weird technique to exist in the world.

However, his natal stone was already incredibly heavy. After beheading Dongfang Jie last time, he mixed it with the essence of many metal materials, and the weight skyrocketed again.

In just the blink of an eye, the bulging void in front of the Night Elder monk burst open like a bubble.

"boom!"

The next moment, this person was hit hard, his figure was like a kite with broken strings, he fell straight to the ground, and finally hit the platform of life and death with a "boom", his body slid close to the ground for tens of feet.

"Well!"

When he stopped, the breath in his body rolled, and blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.Even though most of the power of this blow was blocked by the space magic power cast by this person, the rest of the power was transmitted to him, and he still suffered some injuries.

Therefore, when he looked at the boulder in mid-air again, his face showed obvious fear, secretly thinking that this magic weapon was really weird.

And as early as the moment this person was hit by the natal stone, Dongfang Mo waved his big hand, and a black light came out from his cuff without a sound.

After suppressing the roiling aura in his body, the night spirit monk raised his head, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He raised his five slender fingers, and suddenly grabbed his side. In front of his palm, a curved strange blade that was originally aimed at his neck was imprisoned three feet away by an invisible force. outside.

"Shh!"

Seeing that such a tricky blow failed, Dongfang Mo's figure froze, and he disappeared from the spot with the Yinxu Step.

And his action of seriously injuring the night spirit cultivator just now caused most people in the audience to stare wide-eyed. They are both cultivators in the transformation state, and they thought they were definitely not Dongfang Mo's opponent.

In the eyes of everyone, although Dongfang Mo is only at the late stage of the Nascent Transformation Stage, he is more than a notch stronger than the Wood Spirit Tribe youth who was in the Nascent Transformation Stage before.

At this time, the body of the Yeling tribe monk was still half lying on the ground. Seeing Dongfang Mo's figure disappear, the man sneered.

He sat up cross-legged with a huff, his expression suddenly became solemn, and his eyes were tightly closed.As he muttered words, at a certain moment he took a deep breath, and then a strange power brewed in his body.

With just a few breaths, this person suddenly opened his eyes, only to see that his originally pitch-black pupils were actually focused this time.

Not only that, he focused his eyes and looked at a certain position tens of feet away to the right.

"Huh... uh..."

Two black beams of light burst out from his pupils, blasting wherever he could see as fast as lightning.

"Oh!"

A figure staggered out, stepping back with a thud.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo covered his waist, his face turned pale.

The Huanglin armor he was wearing from Xue Junqiong was pierced with two small holes, and under the small holes was a layer of flowing black rain stone. Under the black rain stone, his skin appeared Two patches of deep purple cyan were spotted, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain.

This piece of Huang Lin armor can defend against the attacks of Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivators, not to mention the power of the Black Rain Stone, and his Nightmare Art has broken through to Xiaocheng not long ago, coupled with the Anode Body Forging Art.But even under all kinds of powerful defense methods, he was still injured by this person. It is conceivable how powerful the two black beams of light burst out from this person's eyes.

Seeing that he did not kill Dongfang Mo with his attack, but only caused some minor injuries to him, the Yeling cultivators were extremely astonished.

Then he let out a cold snort, he grasped the five fingers of the strange blade and sucked it forcefully, the object was sucked by him through the air, and it was caught between the index finger and middle finger.

After clamping the broken blade, he put the index finger and middle finger of the other hand together, and touched the blade of the strange blade, and a black light flashed thereafter.

In an instant, Dongfang Mo's face became even paler.

Because he felt that the spiritual connection between himself and the strange blade was forcibly erased by this person.

Looking at the thing in his hand, he only heard the man say:
"Although the rank is a bit low, it is enough to deal with you."

After saying that, the night spirit cultivator opened his mouth and sprayed a big mouthful of blood on the strange blade, and the strange blade absorbed all the blood.

At this point, the person bent his arm and threw again.

Although his movements seemed unhappy, Dongfang Mo still didn't see how the strange blade disappeared.

At this moment, his heart tightened, not only opened his spiritual consciousness, but also trembled his ears slightly, spreading the supernatural power of his ears to the extreme.

In just a split second, he raised his arm with a flickering expression.

"Shh!"

The silver-white whisk slammed down towards the seemingly empty place four feet away from her side.

(End of this chapter)