Taoist students

Chapter 1616
"Oh!"

Dongfang Mo's body suddenly exploded into a puff of green smoke.

"call out!"

Then the trident that disappeared into a blood-colored dragon appeared out of thin air in front of the blue smoke formed after his body exploded, and pierced the blue smoke with a flash like an arrow.

"hiss!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's gasping voice came from the green smoke.

I saw Qingyan wriggling and rolling, and finally condensed into his appearance again.Only at this time, there was a blood hole on the right side of his chest.From the terrifying wound, there was also a chaotic power of law.

Unexpectedly, even if he used the illusory body, he would be injured by the trident, and because of the power of the law of chaos, he would not be able to recover from his injuries immediately.

Fortunately, at this time, Yuanying of Dongfang Mo's dantian, the law source vortex between the brows began to rotate, continuously absorbing and devouring the power of chaotic laws on the wound on his chest, and then the wound on Dongfang Mo's chest was slowly moving. speed of healing.

The moment his body condensed, the trident that turned into a blood-colored dragon behind him disappeared again.

At this moment, his heart skipped a beat, and the hairs all over his body stood on end again.

At the critical moment, his ears trembled slightly, and then he turned around and looked to the right.

I saw his mana agitated, and he used the hidden step, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Stab!"

Then the blood-colored dragon appeared out of thin air, piercing through where he was standing just now. If Dongfang Mo dodged a beat slower, the consequences would be disastrous.

When it was discovered that Dongfang Mo was able to determine the position of the blood-colored dragon this time, the Suoyu monk not far away frowned indiscernibly.Immediately, the movements of this person's hands became even faster.

Then I saw the blood-colored flood dragon galloping past, shaking its head and tail, and disappeared into the air again.

With experience, Dongfang Mo's ears trembled quickly, and he used his ear power, and then he heard a subtle sound of breaking wind.

"Shh!"

Then his figure moved a foot away like a teleportation.

"Stab!"

The bloody flood dragon pierced through the position where he was standing before, but this attack still missed.

So far, the monks of the Suoyu tribe not far away were even more surprised.

Next, I saw the trident moving back and forth several times at an extremely fast speed, but each time Dongfang Mo was able to judge the direction of the object and avoid it in advance.

Just when Dongfang Mo successfully deflected the attacks of the trident seven or eight times in a row, taking advantage of this opportunity, Nangong Yirou controlled the four magic nails to attack the Suoyu monk from four directions. Lasing away.

And the dark green smoke around this person also rolled up, and this person felt the power of confinement around his body soar.

The Suoyu monk's mind moved, and the trident that turned into a blood-colored dragon disappeared from midair again, and when it reappeared, it was already swimming around this person at a fast speed.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Under the four crisp sounds, the crouching nails shot from four directions were easily bounced off by the bloody dragon.

And at this time, the monk of the Suoyu clan looked at Nangong Yurou, who had been manipulating the magic nail not far away and was the greatest threat to him, and his eyes turned cold.

With this person's mind moving, the bloody dragon above his head disappeared again.

But this time his complexion changed drastically, and Nangong Yurou was shocked.

"Humph!"

The girl didn't have time to move, but after hearing Dongfang Mo's cold snort, his figure changed and he appeared behind Nangong Yurou.The moment he appeared, Dongfang Mo grabbed the Eight Diagrams Pill Stove around his neck, took off the lid, and threw it forward.

I saw that the moment the gossip boiled pill stove was sacrificed, it rose sharply and turned into a giant of two feet, and the mouth of the pill stove was aimed at the front.

What followed was a loud bang, the bloody flood dragon that had shot towards Nangong Yurou's back hit the Bagua cooking stove with its head, making a loud bang like a bell.

Under this blow, Dongfang Mo's body trembled wildly, and the breath in his body rolled.But he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately suppressed the turmoil in his body, and slapped the pill furnace's foot, and the eight trigrams cooking pill furnace immediately stood up on all fours.Then he threw the stove cover in his hand forward, the thing swelled in the air, and with a "bang", it was firmly covered on the Bagua Dandan stove, and the two fit together tightly.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

There was only a burst of violent impact coming from the pill furnace, obviously the blood-colored dragon was struggling crazily and wanted to get out of the pill furnace.

But the Eight Diagrams Cooking Pill Stove is a genuine semi-ancestral magic weapon, and naturally it cannot be broken free by the Scarlet Flood Dragon in a short time.

Dongfang Mo pointed at the Eight Diagrams Boiler Pill Stove, and it fell sharply and hit the ground heavily.Under this smash, the entire secret room shook.

Dongfang Mo's figure also fell straight down, and he stepped on the Eight Diagrams Boiling Pill Stove, stabilizing the trembling stove lid.

After imprisoning this person's magic weapon this time, it is equivalent to breaking the arm of a monk of the Suoyu tribe.

The old fisherman has died, and now there are only three of them left in the secret room, and the situation is precarious. If he wants to hide the puppet on his body as a trump card, he has to sacrifice the gossip cooking alchemy furnace .

"Hoohoo!"

Dongfang Mo had just finished all this when he saw a figure stepping out of the alchemy room behind him.

Upon closer inspection, this person was indeed Elder Fusang.I don't know what method she used to walk out of the alchemy room so quickly.Moreover, this woman is holding a yellow ball of light in her hand, obviously she has successfully obtained the treasure.

"night!"

As soon as Fang appeared, the black light on the woman's body rose sharply, and a word came out of her mouth.

In the next moment, the spacious secret room suddenly became pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

However, Dongfang Mo and others in the night could clearly see the monks of the Suoyu tribe not far away.

Under the shroud of night, strange runes the size of fingers emerged densely from the night, and then seemed to be drawn, all of them rushed towards the monks of the Suoyu tribe.I don't know what these runes are, they disappeared into the body of the monk of the Suoyu tribe in an instant, and appeared on the skin of this person.At this moment, the monks of the Suoyu tribe, with scales all over their bodies, seemed to have countless finger-sized tattoos, which looked extremely strange.

And when these strange runes were attached to the skin, the movement of the person's fingers paused, and the person's eyes fell into a daze, and then they were closed.

Seeing Nangong Yurou's beautiful eyes bursting with light, the woman opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which stained the four magic nails floating in front of her red.

With a shake of her jade arm, the four magic nails shot at the immobilized Suoyu monk.

The difference was that this time Nangong Yurou closed her eyes and concentrated on manipulating the four magic nails.After absorbing her blood essence, the four magic nails erupted at an unprecedented speed, and they were filled with strong law fluctuations. Each of them was spinning rapidly, and the hands and feet of the monks of the Suoyu tribe were far away. Give lock.

Perhaps feeling the strong crisis, the body of the Suoyu monk with his eyes closed at this moment trembled, and then the strange finger-sized runes on this person exploded like fried beans.

"Shh!"

In the next breath, the Suoyu monk opened his eyes.

However, at this moment, the emerald green smoke covering the monks of the Suoyu tribe suddenly dispersed into four strands, forming four rings, covering the feet and hands of the monks of the Suoyu tribe.After the emerald green ring touched the scales on this person's body, it made a corroding sound.

So far, even though the Suoyu monk broke free from Elder Fusang's secret technique, he was once again imprisoned by Elder Shang.

At this time, the four magic nails were less than three feet away from this person, and each one exuded a sharp aura that seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

At the very moment, the monk of the Suoyu tribe was chanting something, and as the sound of his incantation fell, a palm-sized vortex appeared in front of the person's hands and feet.

As soon as the vortex emerged, four Nails pierced into it.What is surprising is that each of the crouching nails piercing into the whirlpool trembled wildly, but could not advance an inch.

At this time, Dongfang Mo, who was standing on the gossip boiling alchemy furnace, seemed to have finally found the right time in surprise.He raised his right index finger and pointed at the foot of the Suoyu monk.

With an inaudible soft sound, the indifferent Bi Yousi jumped out from his index finger.

But hearing a "poof", Bi Yousi stabbed in through the broken scale wound on the ankle of the monk of the Suoyu tribe, and then directly sank into the body of the monk of the Suoyu tribe.

"hiss!"

At this moment, the monk of the Suoyu tribe took a little breath, he felt a slight coolness in his ankle, and then a scorching and tingling pain came.

"Boom bang bang bang..."

After being hit by this blow, the mana in the body of the monk of the Suoyu tribe suddenly became a little disordered, and then all the four vortexes in front of this person exploded.

Amidst the sound of four sharp swords piercing into the flesh, the four magic nails sank into the palms of both hands and the soles of the legs of the monk of the Suoyu tribe respectively.

At this moment, the golden light of the four crouching nails rose sharply, and golden filaments diffused from the crucifying nails, and took root in the flesh and blood of the monks of the Suoyu tribe.

The severe pain immediately changed the face of this person.

(End of this chapter)