Taoist students

Chapter 1229
At this moment, the Holy Maiden of Molan only felt that Dongfang Mo in front of her eyes, as well as the surrounding scene, had become hazy.It was as if she was about to sink into some illusory world.

And seeing the scene around her becoming more and more blurred, this woman knew very well that this was a sign that she was about to fall into the phantom array under Dongfang Mobu.

She had vaguely learned from Muzhen that the reason why Dongfang Mo was able to compete for the position of the Holy Son was because Qingfeng Wuhen, the suzerain of the Qingling Dao Sect, personally delayed the competition for the Holy Son for tens of hundreds of years. Just to wait for him.The reason for this is that Dongfang Mo has the phantom spirit root, one of the three Hunyuan spirit roots.

Mu Zhen just heard some rumors about this, so this woman is even more skeptical.But when she saw that Dongfang Mo was casting illusions on her at this time, the woman was finally convinced of this, and Dongfang Mo really had phantom spirit roots.

And when she thought of the Hunyuan Spiritual Root, and it was also one of the three Hunyuan Spiritual Roots, the Phantom Spiritual Root, the girl's heart skipped a beat, knowing that she must never fall into the illusion under Dongfang Mobu, otherwise she would probably encounter into great trouble.

So she bit the tip of her tongue, and the severe pain finally made her more dizzy mind clearer.

The saintess of Molan was overjoyed. At this time, she opened her teeth lightly, and silently recited a spell that belonged exclusively to the Shadow Clan.

As the uncommon incantation fell, the woman felt more and more lucid, and the gradually blurred and hazy scene around her finally stopped wriggling like the picture in the water, and slowly returned to reality.

But at this moment, the woman suddenly raised her head in response, and saw Dongfang Mo, whose eyes had turned back to black at some point, appearing in front of her like a ghost. Then he stretched out his right hand and pointed his index finger The cluster of yellow flames on the bed pointed at the center of her eyebrows.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, the Molan Saintess shouted softly.Without even thinking about it, the woman raised her hand, and also pointed the black glow on the tip of her index finger towards Dongfang Mo.

"Chong!"

The moment the fingertips of the two touched, there was a crisp sound of metal clashing.And as Dongfang Mo's body trembled, the Molan Saintess staggered back.

"Physical repair!"

At this moment, the woman looked at him in shock.

Not only that, at this time on the tip of her index finger, the previous cluster of yellow flames was stained like tarsal maggots.Then there was a sound of "huba", and the fire surged, spreading along her arms and then her body.

Feeling a sharp burning pain from her arm, the woman's jade arm trembled without even thinking about it, a black air was stripped from her arm, and the yellow flame covering her arm was also like a layer of fire. The armor fell off her arm.

After finishing all this, the Holy Maiden of Molan stepped down a little, and her body was swept back like a light butterfly, and she appeared ten feet away in an instant.

The moment she stood still, the woman's fingers suddenly moved.All of a sudden, many purple gravels floating in mid-air like loose sand not far away were pulled one after another, each one trembled, and then burst towards Dongfang Mo's back with the sound of breaking through the air.

These purple gravels were so fast that they could be reached in the blink of an eye, and Dongfang Mo couldn't dodge them at all.Countless gravels fell on the bloody aura on his back like rain hitting a banana leaf.

For a while, only the crisp sound of "ding ding" was heard.

With Dongfang Mo's strong physical body, at this moment, he also felt a huge force coming from behind him, causing him to stagger forward and stomp on his feet repeatedly.

With a sound of "dong", he stomped hard on the void, and when he finally stood still, he suddenly raised his head to look at the Holy Maiden of Molan, and his black pupils were about to turn pale again.

"I still want to play this trick!" The Molan Saintess sneered, and then continued to pinch her fingers.

All of a sudden, the purple gravel scattered around Dongfang Mo suddenly scattered in all directions, like a fluffy cotton ball, surrounding him, and then with the swishing sound, the countless purple gravel suddenly stirred up, forming a wave tornado.

And the center of the tornado is Dongfang Mo.

At this moment, the purple gravel hit the bloody aura around him, making tinkling sounds.Although each purple gravel seems to be the size of a soybean.However, under the control of the Holy Maiden of Molan, each purple sand has a tremendous power.

Dongfang Mo, who was wrapped in layers, began to tremble precariously with the bloody aura all over his body.The only thing he could do was pour the mana in his body into the Sheng Luozhu, and use all his strength to stimulate this layer of blood-colored qi to block the attacks of the surrounding purple gravel.

It's just that as time went by, he clearly showed signs of exhaustion.

At this moment, the saintess of Molan cast a mocking glance at Dongfang Mo, and then she turned her head to look at the heavy water array behind her, only to see a look of solemnity appearing on the face of this woman with black energy condensed.

Now that her identity has been exposed, his position is almost the same as that of Dongfang Mo.

It would be alright if the winner in the heavy water formation was Elder Wu, but if the winner was Gusu Ye, even if she had magical powers, she would definitely not be able to escape from his grasp.

Thinking of this, she turned around, and when she looked at Dongfang Mo, a murderous intent appeared on her face.

This woman knew that she couldn't wait any longer, she had to kill Dongfang Mo as soon as possible, and then fled from here immediately.

"Bah!"

All of a sudden, there was a coquettish cry from the Holy Maiden of Molan, followed by a "呲", a thin filament shot out from her heavenly spirit, reaching a height of ten feet in an instant.

And the black gas condensed body she left in place suddenly fell into a stillness.This stillness only lasted for three or two breaths, only to hear a "bang", the black smoke in the human form exploded suddenly, and then roared forward like a black dragon, submerged into the purple gravel formation. Among the tornadoes.

In just this moment, the tornado swallowed up the black smoke and turned black.

"Ding ding ding..."

The power of the gravel that hit Dongfang Mo's body doubled.

Just at this moment, the Gang Qi around him suddenly trembled wildly, and the bloody light on it suddenly flickered on and off.

At this time, Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth and his face changed drastically.

The slender thread suspended in mid-air seemed to be alive at this moment, staring at him who could only struggle to support himself from afar.

But at this time, if outsiders can see it, they will find that the current situation is completely different.

In the middle of the sky, a slender figure in a wide avenue robe stood with his hands behind his back.This person is Dongfang Mo.

Today, the pupils of his eyes are still pale, and he stares at the front indifferently.

And above his head, there was a large black tornado roaring ferociously. This tornado was made up of purple gravel and a lot of black air.

In addition, not far in front of him, a slender thread was watching the tornado above from a distance, but turned a blind eye to Dongfang Mo not far away.

It turned out to be the Holy Maiden of Molan, who had already fallen into the illusion under Dongfang Mobu without the slightest notice.

At this time, a strange force emanated from Dongfang Mo's pale pupils, permeating a radius of hundreds of feet.This strange power naturally enveloped the Molan Saintess in it.

At this moment, a look of frivolity suddenly appeared on Dongfang Mo's indifferent face, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful arc.

Then I saw him slowly lift up his footsteps, and then step forward and fall down.

Just when he made a move, the strange power that emanated from his eyes fluctuated slightly, and the illusory world around him also experienced a slight shake.

Fortunately, as his footsteps fell steadily, the subtle fluctuations disappeared without a trace.

So he raised the other foot and lowered it slowly.

Then there was another slight fluctuation in the surrounding area, and then it returned to calm.

It was because after Dongfang Mo performed the illusion, he could only concentrate on manipulating the illusory world he had constructed.If he takes any action, the illusion he cast will definitely be affected.

But now he is trying to break this shackle.And from the current point of view, it seems that he has done it in the past.

Next, I saw him walking with his hands behind his back, walking towards the ray of hidden evil spirit transformed by the Molan saint in the midair.

But this woman still knew nothing about this scene.

In just half a cup of tea, Dongfang Mo has already arrived at the place where the ray of hidden evil spirit is within easy reach.

At this moment, he only needs to raise his hand to grasp the hidden evil spirit that this woman has transformed into in his palm.

(End of this chapter)