Taoist students

Chapter 252 Undead Sand Sea
This feeling of spinning around and accompanied by space fluctuations made him a little familiar.

It seemed to be the case when he entered the blessed land of the cave.

But this time, this feeling of traveling through the void lasted for more than half a day before it stopped, and the distance was far longer than the last trip to heaven and earth.

Although Dongfang Mo couldn't help himself, he tried his best to stabilize his figure and didn't want to go with the flow.

Half a day later, when his head was dizzy, a white light suddenly came from under him.

Looking down, it was a crack that was torn open in the void.

Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and rushed into the white light without hesitation.

The moment he rushed into the white light, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt a huge gravity coming from under his feet.

Dongfang Mo didn't have time to react, his body fell sharply, and he only had time to turn his back down at the critical moment.

"Oh!"

In the next breath, it hit the ground heavily.

All of a sudden, he felt like all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and the severe pain made him grin his teeth.

So it is necessary to run mana and swim through the whole body to relieve pain.

However, in the next breath, his expression changed again.

It's just because if the magic power in his body is imprisoned, he can't mobilize even a little bit.

"This is……"

When Dongfang Mo was horrified, he kept trying, but the result was the same. The spiritual sea in his body was like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

"Is it because of this place?"

He was not very human, and he immediately thought of a certain possibility.

So he suddenly raised his head and looked around.

Only then did he realize that this place was a bloody desert.

Looking around, I found that the desert was endless, and even the clouds in the sky were blood-colored.

The air is extremely dry, without a trace of aura.

Seeing this scene, his brows frowned, but he didn't dare to be sure of his guess.

Instead, I moved my hands and feet, and found that my body was only a little painful, and the rest was not a serious problem.I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart, it's a good thing this place is a desert, otherwise I'm afraid that if I fell, I might not die or be seriously injured.

Recalling the scene of being sucked into the mouth by a giant bat just now, Dongfang Mo still felt a little scared.

After finally killing that spirit, he didn't want to participate in the blood clan's conspiracy, but now he can't help it.

Looking at his naked upper body, he shook his head helplessly, so he reached out and grabbed a new set of Taoist robes from the storage bag.

But in the next moment, he was immediately stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

He couldn't even mobilize mana, so how could he take things out of the storage bag.

Looking at the simple three-foot wooden stick in his hand, he felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, he was extremely vigilant before, when he put away the Tianshuo, he held the Immortal Root in his hand to prevent accidents.Looking at it now, the cautious move just now gave him an extra magic weapon that he can handle.

Although the current root of immortality cannot be injected with mana, but its own hardness alone is already extremely powerful, and it may be able to save its life at a critical moment.

Looking at the black whip on his right arm, Dongfang Mo felt more confident.

The sharpness of this black whip, I am afraid that at some point, it is even more unpredictable than the undead root.

But at this time, the black whip was exposed, which was not what he wanted.

So he suddenly bowed his body, and with a "tear" sound, he tore off a piece of torn cloth at his feet, and then wrapped his right arm.

From a distance, it looks like a casually bandaged wound, but what is hidden in it is his trump card.

Looking around, Dongfang Mo walked towards the position directly in front of him.

Only because of the blood cloud in this direction, compared with the other three positions, it looks bright red, so he chose this place to go.

……

Dongfang Mo walked for five days on this journey.

The strange thing is that there is no scorching sun or night here, and it is always dark red.

The surrounding environment doesn't seem to be much different from the blood clan area, but compared to the blood clan area, the aura is extremely lacking, there is no trace at all.

Fortunately, Dongfang Moyang's body forging technique has broken through to Xiaocheng, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, and his physical body has made a qualitative leap, so even if he walks continuously for several days, he does not feel much effort.

The only thing that worried him was that he didn't know how far he had traveled in five days, and he even spent a whole day running without hesitation, but there was still no big change around him.

Just when he looked a little tired, his ears suddenly trembled.

Then he suddenly looked down at his feet, bent his legs, and kicked again.

"Bang" sound.

With the help of his body shape, he bounced obliquely for a distance of one foot.

"Swish!"

Looking at the place where he was standing just now, the desert formed a vortex, like a funnel in place, sinking deep.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed, and he took a few steps back.

Just when he was wondering, he only heard a "bang".

The vortex exploded suddenly, and the sand in the sky shot out in all directions.

Dongfang Mo hastily stretched out his hand to shield his eyes, lest sand grains rush into his eyes.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, a sharp piercing sound suddenly came.

Dongfang Mo'er's power is so keen, even if he can't use mana, but the strength of his physical body allows him to react in an instant, and even swayed to the left, and moved three feet horizontally.

"Shh!"

A red light pierced from the direction where he was standing before, if he hadn't dodged in time, the red light might have pierced his head.

Turning around abruptly at this moment, he took a closer look and saw him take a slight breath.

Not far from him, a black scorpion nearly ten feet long was crawling on the ground.

The scorpion's body is black and shiny, with its double pincers raised in the air, and there are sharp protrusions on it that are as sharp as rasp teeth.

The most striking thing is that behind it, there is a high raised scorpion tail, almost as long as its body.

At the very end of the scorpion's tail, there was a fist-sized bulge, and on the bulge was a sharp blood-red thorn a foot long.

The moment Dongfang Mo saw the sharp thorn, he immediately understood that the red light that had sneaked up on him just now should be the tail of this scorpion.

Although he couldn't use his spiritual sense, he could faintly see from the coercive fluctuations from this giant scorpion that even if this scorpion didn't have a foundation-building stage cultivation base, it might not be far behind.

However, at the moment when he was stunned, the scorpion moved.

His body crawled, as if he was paddling, and came to Dongfang Mo, and the double pincers pinched his arms fiercely.

Dongfang Mo frowned. Even if he couldn't use mana, he wouldn't have any fear of this scorpion because of his physical strength.

I saw him holding the Root of Immortality tightly, sweeping back and forth from left to right.

There were two "bang bang" sounds, and the scorpion's double pincers were forcibly smashed open.

But this scorpion is also considered fierce, with a strange sound of "呲呲" in its mouth, and the tail of the scorpion swaying non-stop behind it blooms.

"Shh!"

It turned into an afterimage, and a little red glow suddenly stabbed at the center of his brow.

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and a trace of impatience flashed across his face.He used nearly [-]% of his body's strength to lift the Immortal Root up, from top to bottom, and suddenly fell down.

The air was squeezed by the huge force from the undead roots, and there was a howling wind.

Just hear a "pop".

Looking at the giant scorpion again, its body trembled violently.At the same time, a stream of black liquid shot out and splashed on the sand.

It turned out that this scorpion was hit hard by Dongfang Mo, and the bulge on the tail of the scorpion was smashed to pieces by a stick.

"呲呲呲!"

The scorpion trembled all over, and let out a cry that seemed to be frightened.He even stepped back immediately, planing under his feet, and his body was about to sink into the desert.

How could Dongfang Mo let him do what he wanted? He took two steps forward suddenly, and stabbed forward with the immortal root in his hand.

"Pfft!"

The sharp end of the Immortal Root immediately pierced into the giant scorpion's head.

A stream of black blood flowed down the undead root, and then dripped down, staining the sand in black.

The scorpion's body only twitched a few times, and then remained motionless.

Pulling out the root of immortality, Dongfang Mo carefully took two steps forward, looked at it carefully, and finally confirmed that the scorpion was dead and couldn't die anymore.

I saw his slender eyes narrowed, as if lost in thought.

Although he didn't know why there were spirit beasts in the desert, what he cared about was that there was no fluctuation of mana in this spirit beast, and all of them relied on the power of the flesh.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that after taking the little boy away, the spirit of the Golden Spirit Formation wanted to kill him and take his body, because his body was stronger than the little boy. More than one chip.

Now it seems that he has vaguely guessed the reason.I'm afraid that spirit has long known the existence of this place, and even more knows that this desert can only rely on the body and cannot use mana.

At the same time, he also came to the conclusion that other people who entered this place, like him, should not be able to use mana.

I just don't know if it will have such an effect again for the monks in the Infant Transformation Realm.

After contemplating for a moment, he couldn't figure out any clues, so he walked forward again.

In this way, he walked for another seven or eight days.

During this period, even with his strong physical body, it seemed a bit difficult,
Because there is no spiritual nourishment, the mana in the body cannot be stimulated.Therefore, every point of physical strength consumed is one point less.

Fortunately, he came all the way and met many giant scorpion spirit beasts like before.He even devoured his flesh and blood without hesitation, and the strength in his body was replenished.

This kind of ruthless and blood-drinking days lasted for a full month.

On this day, Dongfang Mo was walking aimlessly when suddenly he frowned.

Immediately, as if sensing something, he raised his head and looked forward.

I saw a tiny black spot appearing in the distance.

Having devoured the blood coagulation beads formed by the medicinal blood beast and breaking through the foundation building period, his eyesight is much higher than that of ordinary monks.

At a glance, the black dot was a figure. Although it was far away, Dongfang Mo could tell from the figure's outline that this person was the short boy who had killed him before.

The moment he saw the short boy, two fiery rays of light suddenly burst out in his eyes.

If his guess is correct, then this person is also unable to use mana in this desert.Just the physical body, so he has absolute confidence in the face of this person.

He didn't know anything about this desert, and the little boy who was taken away by the spirit must know something.

For this reason alone, with Dongfang Mo's ruthless personality, he would never let this person go.

Seeing the little boy striding forward and walking with difficulty, he was even more convinced of the guess in his heart.

As a result, his figure flickered, his legs almost turned into afterimages, a large cloud of dust was raised, and he galloped forward.

In just half an hour, he was already less than a thousand feet away from the short boy.

And at this moment, the short boy turned his head as if he had sensed something, when he saw a slender figure galloping towards this place.And when he saw this person's face again, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

Immediately, the fear flashed in his eyes, and he ran forward without thinking.

Dongfang Mo had a panoramic view of this person's terrified expression, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up a little, his physical strength agitated, and his speed increased by another three points.

Although its speed does not have the horror of using magic power to reach a distance of [-] feet per breath, it can still reach a distance of [-] to [-] feet per breath, and it is behind this person in an instant.

How could a short boy compare with Dongfang Mo when he couldn't move his mana.

Seeing the enemy approaching behind him, he finally couldn't calm down, but turned around abruptly, and touched his cuffs with both hands.

Dongfang Mo frowned, but stopped a few feet away in front of him with extreme vigilance.

Seeing this, the short boy did not act excessively, but kept his palms in the cuffs, as if there was something hidden in them.

Dongfang Mo gave him a strange look, then smiled slightly and said:
"Why did Fellow Daoist leave in such a hurry?"

"Boy, your life is really big. Even the self-detonation of the formation failed to kill you."

The little boy said.

"Hehe, thanks to fellow Taoist for your concern."

Dongfang Mo cupped his hands.

"Why, what advice do you have for catching up with the old man today?"

"I don't dare to teach you. It's just that fellow daoists wanted Xiaodao's body back then. Today Xiaodao offered to send it to your door. Why are you so vigilant?"

Dongfang Mo opened his mouth, and there was a sense of probing in his words.

"Hmph, don't take the old man's word for it. Although this undead sand sea can't use mana, how can the old man not know what you think in your heart. I advise you not to have any bad thoughts. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is more powerful than the Martha, you'd better weigh yourself before you make a move."

The little boy said.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes couldn't help turning, as if trying to figure out the meaning of his words.

The short boy looked at him contemptuously, with a look of extreme disdain.

"Clap clap clap!"

However, at the next moment, Dongfang Mo clapped his hands and continued:
"What Fellow Daoist said is reasonable, but Xiaodao is a bit ignorant."

"You just understand."

The corner of the short boy's mouth raised.

"By the way, fellow daoist said just now that this place is called the Necromancer Sand Sea. Xiaodao doesn't know anything about it, so I dare to ask you if you can explain something."

Oriental Mo Dao.

"Hahaha, who do you think you are, what if the old man says you can't."

The short boy laughed out loud, and then his expression turned pale.

"I don't know what to do!"

In the next moment, Dongfang Mo's originally frivolous expression suddenly became murderous.

As soon as the words fell, his body shot out even more, and the Immortal Root in his hand swept across the temple of this person in the distance.

The little boy didn't expect Dongfang Mo to do it as soon as he said he would, and the speed of changing his face was completely unexpected.

At this time, his expression changed wildly, and he hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait a minute, little friend!"

It is said that Dongfang Mo's speed has not decreased but increased.

"Hoo!"

In the blink of an eye, Bu Si Gen was already approaching the short boy's face.

(End of this chapter)