Taoist students

Chapter 227 Strong
In the next moment, he was still the first to make a move, and when he stretched out his hand to grab it, he held a simple wooden stick in his hand.

Immediately broke through the thick mana of the foundation building period, and poured it into the wooden stick.

With a "click" sound, the stick grew suddenly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a length of ten feet.

The surface of the stick body is rough and unadorned.Dongfang Mo gave a low shout, grabbed the end of the stick with one hand, and swung it forward suddenly.

"Huh!"

The stick turned into a blue-green afterimage, tearing through the air and sweeping towards the faces of several people.

Seeing this, the expressions of the four people changed, and they stepped back one after another.

I saw the wooden staff in Dongfang Mo's hands, almost touching the faces of several people around.Although several people escaped dangerously, but the circular air wave still made everyone take a step back in shock.

After the blow was missed, the Dongfang Black Wood Staff stood up and held it in front of him.

"Pfft" sound.

The sharp end immediately plunged into the ground under his feet.

Immediately, a bright blue light burst out from the palm holding the wooden staff tightly.

"Buzz!"

All the rich wood spiritual power penetrated into the wooden staff.

"Kakkaka!"

In an instant, the stick grew again, and the original simple stick suddenly opened its branches and leaves, and turned into a small tree with a height of three feet.

Not only that, the small tree swayed continuously, as if it had life.Dozens of hundreds of branches grow and extend on it, like slender and sharp willows, penetrating forward, covering all four people in it.

Everyone was shocked, and each sacrificed their magic weapon, or inspired a layer of gang energy to block in front of them.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The branches pierced everyone's instruments and qi, and there was only a crisp sound of metal clashing.

"What a weird magic weapon!"

At this point, the four looked surprised.Especially the leader, a man surnamed Zhao, had a flash of fear in his eyes. Fortunately, he had the foresight before and did not underestimate this Taoist priest.

"Humph!"

But hearing Dongfang Mo's cold snort, the sharp branches suddenly softened, winding towards the crowd like a thin snake.

The expressions of the four of them changed again, and they naturally protected their bodies with extreme vigilance, not daring to let the branch approach.

And taking this opportunity, Dongfang Mo's figure changed, and he appeared directly in front of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. At this time, when he raised his arm, a black light shot out from the cuff.

The cultivator was hindered by the dense snake-like branches in front of him, and he didn't see his figure until Dongfang Mo came in front of him.

"Wave!"

With a soft sound, before the monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment could even react, the Gang Qi in front of him suddenly shattered.Black light drilled into it, pointing at the center of his brow.Immediately, a bright blood flower appeared on his forehead, and then his eyes lost their luster.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo spread his palm and sucked in again.

"call!"

I saw his soul that had not yet dissipated was abruptly pulled out from his sea of ​​consciousness, and merged into the square pattern on his palm.

This person's soul had just been sucked into the map of suppressing demons, and the blood boy had been waiting for a long time, and he opened his mouth and sucked it in, and swallowed it all into his stomach.

Dongfang Mo beheaded a person in a flash, then suddenly turned sideways and walked towards another mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator nearby.

This person was taken aback by Dongfang Mo's fierce method just now. Seeing the killing god coming towards him, he quickly reached out to touch him, took out a small black triangular flag, and waved it around.

A brown breeze radiated from the small flag and blew on the tangled branches.I don't know what kind of treasure this little flag is, but under the breeze blowing, the branches were blown open a big gap.

God-given opportunity, this person is about to flee into the distance in a blink of an eye.

But how could Dongfang Mo give him such an opportunity? He suddenly raised his left hand, and when he grabbed it with his fingers, a strong suction came.

"hiss!"

The monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment paused for a while, and when he turned around suddenly, he saw a palm three feet away, and he was about to grab his own throat.

At the critical moment, his face turned pale with shock, he raised the small flag in his hand again, and danced wildly towards Dongfang Mo.

"Huh...huh..."

The brown gust of wind kept whistling, like a wall of wind, hitting Dongfang Mo head-on.

Seeing this, a trace of disdain flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes, and his bent fingers suddenly clenched into fists, making a "bang" sound.

Then he let out a low shout, his arm muscles tensed, and he punched forward.

"boom!"

Before the fist arrived, a fierce punch formed by a repulsive force directly hit the gale.I saw the brown gust of wind blowing away in all directions.

Although the strong wind blocked most of the power of Dongfang Mo's punch, the rest of the energy still knocked the mid-foundation-building cultivator's figure into the air.

"puff!"

While still in the air, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

Before he landed, dozens of slender branches around him rolled over.

With the sound of a sharp sword piercing his flesh, the branches all over the sky pierced his body through dozens of holes in mid-air, and then suddenly pulled back.

"Boom" sound.

The person hit the ground heavily, with blood gushing out from his body.

When he was dying, his eyes were still full of inconceivable expressions.

With such a fierce strike, Dongfang Mo had already beheaded two people in a row in just a few breaths.

"what!"

At this moment, a miserable howl was heard from a distance.

When everyone turned around, they found that Nangong Yurou's silk scarf had already enveloped the human monk at the early stage of foundation establishment, and the silk scarf was filled with flames, directly burning it to ashes.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, then turned his head and looked at the remaining two men surnamed Zhao.

At this time, the two looked at each other, and saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes.So while resisting the surrounding branches, he had to find a way to escape to the distance.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's fingers rotated rapidly, constantly performing tricks.

Not long after, a dense mass of vitality emerged, and it flicked with a flick of the finger.Integrate this mass of vitality into the small tree that the undead root turned into.

Immediately, the little tree kept trembling, appearing extremely excited.

And the branches spreading all over its body grow again, and it exudes a burst of metallic luster, and its sharp breath is released.

Originally, after beheading the two men, the remaining two men surnamed Zhao struggled even more in the face of hundreds of strange branches around them.At this time, Dongfang Mo merged with a mass of vitality and entered it again, and the pressure between the two increased sharply again.

Especially for the man in the middle stage of foundation establishment, even after spewing a mouthful of blood essence into the stellar energy in front of him, the stellar energy was still easily pierced.

But he didn't give up, but with a swipe of his hand, a big seal condensed with spiritual power emerged, and smashed towards the branches that pierced the air and hit him.

"Puff puff!"

But even so, the branches all over the sky also pierced the big seal directly. Although the power was paused, the next breath followed the swaying of the small tree, as if injecting endless power, and continued to drill forward, killing the person's body in the blink of an eye. winding.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo spread his five fingers, and pinched again.

"Kakkaka!"

Following his movements, the branches that tightened the body of the mid-foundation establishment monk suddenly shrank, making a sound of bones being crushed.This person's expression was distorted, his face was full of pain, and the next moment his body was strangled into several sections and fell to the ground.

Blood poured out, dipped into the ground, and then disappeared.

Dongfang Mo raised his head and looked at the last man surnamed Zhao who was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

But the man surnamed Zhao was already speechless by this scene, because the strength of this Taoist priest far exceeded his imagination.

In his opinion, this person must be the proud son of a certain family or sect, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be so powerful.But the strange thing is that among the six major forces, no one has ever heard of such a number one figure.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it.

His cultivation base is at the late stage of foundation establishment, and his mana is naturally much thicker than those before him, so he can temporarily resist the penetration and restraint of these branches.

So he clenched a fist with his left hand and formed a palm with his right hand. The next moment, a fist was hanging in his palm.

"Buzz!"

A circle of earth-yellow ripples rippled from his fist, and suddenly his figure turned into a yellow light and got into the ground.

"The art of earth escape!"

Dongfang Mo frowned.

In the next moment, his huge spiritual consciousness swept over directly, and not long after, he faintly felt a faint fluctuation of mana from the ground in front of him, and he was fleeing to the distance.

"Want to go!"

The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised. At this time, he had pushed the wood escape technique of the subtle realm to the extreme. His figure seemed to disappear, and when he reappeared, he was already hundreds of meters away.

His body trembled, he channeled a powerful explosive force into his right leg, and then he stomped hard on his foot.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

The soles of his feet exploded, and a stumbling figure was directly forced out.Upon closer inspection, it was the man surnamed Zhao.

But at this moment, a streak of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at Dongfang Mo, his eyes were full of horror.

However, "Dongfang Mo" in front of him smiled strangely at him, and then his figure suddenly turned into patches of aura.

"not good!"

At the same time, the man surnamed Zhao seemed to have sensed something, turned around suddenly, and saw a slender figure who appeared behind him like a ghost.

The person who came was Dongfang Mo. He raised his right hand, spread his palm, and slapped the man surnamed Zhao on the forehead.

In an instant, a boxy pattern appeared from the palm of his hand.

The moment he saw this pattern, the man surnamed Zhao gasped.

However, in the next breath, a strange boy about four or five years old suddenly emerged from the pattern.

The boy's body was illusory, but it was a demon soul.But from his body, the man surnamed Zhao could clearly feel a wave of terror in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"Ow!"

As soon as the blood boy Fang appeared, his bloody mouth opened to an unbelievable extent.In the next breath, he swallowed it directly at his head.

At the same time, the man surnamed Zhao was seen not moving, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, his struggling soul was pulled out, and under a burst of terrified screams, he was swallowed by the blood boy in one gulp.

Up to this point, the blood boy still had a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

"Go!"

Dongfang Mo took a panoramic view of his expression, turned to look not far away, and said to the four struggling human monks in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Hearing this, a wisp of black smoke passed by, and the blood boy rushed towards the four people.

Originally, the four of them could only barely protect themselves from the attack of the demon soul, just to buy time for the man surnamed Zhao.Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, three men in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and one man surnamed Zhao in the late stage of foundation establishment, would all be beheaded by Dongfang Mo.

At this time, the powerful demon soul in the late stage of foundation establishment came and attached to a person, and the aura in front of this person was as vulnerable as a fragile eggshell, and was immediately corroded.

The blood boy directly penetrated between the eyebrows of this person, devouring his soul.

Then it soared into the sky and continued to kill the other three.

The fate of the remaining three people is naturally the same as that of this person, they all cannot escape death.

After the last human monk was devoured by the blood boy, the other four demon souls looked at him one after another, showing ferocious faces, and even more eager to try, as if the blood boy had snatched their delicious meal.

It was only because of the powerful soul fluctuations emanating from the blood boy that it stopped him from moving forward.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. He naturally knew that if these demon souls were not controlled by him, they would also devour each other.

But these four demon souls are still useful to him for the time being, after all, without them, he would not be able to arrange the first formation of the five demons.

So he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the magic picture in his palm reappeared, and the five demon souls turned into five black smoke and got into it.

Only then did Dongfang Mo turn around and look at Nangong Yurou.

But the next moment, when he saw the afterimage of Nangong Yurou flashing behind him, and a handsome young man suddenly appeared, his expression changed drastically.

"careful!"

With a yell, he rushed over without even thinking about it.

Hearing this, Nangong Yurou suddenly turned around, and found that the handsome young man who framed her two before was looking at her with a sly smile.At the same time, he waved his hand, and a handful of white powder immediately covered her face.

At such a close distance, Nangong Yurou couldn't react at all, so she inhaled the powder into her mouth.

But in an instant, his delicate body softened, and he was about to fall to the ground.

The handsome young man turned his head to look at Dongfang Mo, his eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, and the next moment he was about to reach out to take this girl into his arms.

(End of this chapter)