Taoist students

Chapter 308
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression became extremely ugly. He had an intuition that even if he tried his best, he might not be this woman's opponent.

Thinking of this, he looked at the black shadow under his feet without any trace.

But what made him even more annoyed and horrified was that after the appearance of this woman, the shadow disappeared for some reason. Even though the connection between the spirit and soul was still there, Dongfang Mo couldn't summon the beast out.

So the plan to rely on the shadow to attack the soul of the goddess was naturally in vain.

"Clap" sound.

Han Ling stood three feet in front of him, and when he snapped his fingers, a cluster of small white flames burned quietly between his fingers.

Although it didn't look like the raging fire just now, when the cluster of flames appeared, Dongfang Mo felt a higher temperature than before.

The surrounding stone walls and ground that had already started to solidify squirmed and melted again.

"call out!"

The next moment, Han Ling flicked his fingers, and the cluster of flames shot towards him.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank sharply, because he felt an unprecedented crisis, so he stretched out his hand without hesitation, and grabbed a palm-sized tortoise shell.

Under the agitation of mana, the tortoise shell swelled against the wind, turning into a height of Zhang Xu to block in front of it.

And it exudes a violent mana fluctuation, and runes shine out one by one.

At the same time, the cluster of flames bombarded the tortoise shell like lightning.

"puff!"

But what is surprising is that the moment the flame touched the tortoise shell, it exploded and turned into a thin layer of gauze, covering it.

Dongfang Mo's expression changed, because a huge force struck him, causing him to slide three feet backwards, his physical strength exploded, and he twisted forcibly before he could stand still.

Looking at the tortoise shell that was originally aura, it turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a red-hot soldering iron.

And through the tortoise shell, a fiery air wave directly hit Dongfang Mo's body.

"呲呲呲!"

Wisps of green smoke began to emit from his wide Taoist robe.Beads of sweat all over his body were like rain, and were evaporated in an instant.

At this moment, presumably it only takes one small spark to ignite his whole body.

This is still the tortoise shell resisting most of the power of the flames, and it is only a little aftermath.

"How can it be so strong!"

Dongfang Mo's heart is full of inconceivable.

This woman is only a Dzogchen in the foundation building stage, not only can she easily block the attack of his magic weapon.And at this moment, it seemed like a random blow, and it was extremely difficult for him to resist it.

This kind of strength is probably not far behind that of the blood man in the middle stage of Condensing Core Realm back then.

Originally, he thought that he had the strength far surpassing that of monks of the same rank, but compared with this woman, he was more than a notch behind.

Han Ling just saw the tortoise shell offered by Dongfang Mo, and recognized it at a glance as what she left behind back then, wondering why it was in the hands of this Taoist priest now.

Thinking of this, his eyes became even more murderous, so he made a formula with one hand and muttered words in his mouth.

Not long after, she held her palm empty, and in her palm, a tongue of fire spread slowly, and finally turned into a three-foot-long whip burning with flames.

At this point, the woman raised her arm.

"Snapped!"

The long whip whipped the air above his head, and there was a loud bang.

Immediately, the woman's arm dropped suddenly.

I saw the long whip draw a beautiful arc, and it was drawn on the tortoise shell in front of Dongfang Mo in an instant.

"Oh!"

The tortoise shell was directly whipped away by the woman, and fell several feet away, making a clanging sound.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's figure was fully revealed in front of this woman.

After whipping the tortoise shell away, Han Ling turned his wrist, swung his whip around, and slashed at Dongfang Mo.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's aura seemed to be firmly locked, and the air around him became thick, making it impossible to escape.

Suddenly looking up, he saw that the long whip was already three feet above his head.

But there was no panic in his eyes, but he stretched out his hand and plucked a yellow gourd from his waist. After popping the gourd plug, he shook it violently.

"Grumble!"

A black liquid the size of a fist flowed out.

Under the control of his mind, the magic sand directly vaporized and dissipated in midair.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's lips kept opening and closing, as if he had words.Just when the long whip was about to hit his head.Above his head, a layer of black air suddenly condensed, and finally turned into a "black cloth".

"Out of control."

Seeing this, Han Ling's eyes showed mockery.

"boom!"

The next moment, there was a dull sound like a wooden stick hitting the taut cloth.

"what!"

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared in Han Ling's eyes.

It was actually the "black cloth" on top of Dongfang Mo's head. Although the long whip had cut an exaggerated dent, it was not broken.

And the scene where the "black cloth" was instantly ignited did not appear as expected by the woman.

Dongfang Mo stomped his foot, and with a sway of his body, he finally broke free from the locked energy, and appeared several meters away in an instant
At this time, he looked at Han Ling and smiled strangely, then said in a low voice:
"Disperse!"

In an instant, the "black cloth" suddenly shattered and vaporized in the air.

Han Ling's pupils shrank, and with her supernatural powers of vision, she naturally saw some black particles smaller than water vapor, which gradually diffused towards her.

When she saw these black particles, which looked like ladybugs one by one, the woman exclaimed:
"Mutated Spirit Insect!"

After looking at Dongfang Mo again, she was already a little surprised.

Although this Taoist priest is insidious and cunning, his methods are endless.Not only did he dare to cultivate the magic art of suppressing demons, but the whisk in his hand was also extremely strange.

Coupled with these mutated spirit insects that can only be cultivated by ten thousand Gu sects, this woman can't help but think highly of this Taoist priest.

She used all her cultivation just now, and under one blow, these mutated spirit insects were unscathed. Seeing the cloud of insects coming from the dark, how could she let these insects get close.

So he made complex handprints with both hands, his palms suddenly burned, and he pushed forward after a while.

"Huh!"

A wall of fire condensed in front of her, and rushed towards the lurking insect cloud, and the two touched together instantly.

Extremely high temperature, I am afraid that ordinary high-level instruments can melt.

But not long after, I saw this goddess' complexion changed again.

Black dots appeared on the fire wall, and those bugs came over without a sound, and were about to slowly cover her figure.

Seeing this, Han Ling's eyes turned cold. He looked at the bugs in front of him, and at Dongfang Mo who was sneering at him not far away.

"Humph!"

The next moment, the woman snorted coldly.Then he pointed at Dongfang Mo.

In front of him, a ball of fire was burning, and at the same time Han Ling disappeared suddenly.Looking at the flame in front of her again, she turned into this woman while wriggling.

"The technique of fire escape!"

Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat.

And he didn't expect at all that this woman had already seen through the invisible magic sand that was slowly covering her.

These bugs are extremely stubborn, powerful, and even invisible to the body, even the spiritual sense cannot detect them.

But the only disadvantage is that the speed is too slow, and if someone notices it, they can avoid it in advance.

It seems common sense that Han Ling can even see the traces of such a tricky magic weapon as Bi Yousi, and be able to detect the approach of the magic sand.

Dongfang Mo didn't have time to think, and saw a flaming long whip whipping towards his cheek without any fanfare.

At this point, he put away the triangular flag, stretched out his hand and grabbed Fuchen from behind, and with a flick of it, the whisk instantly elongated.

"Snapped!"

The silver-white whisk was violently whipped together with the woman's fiery red long whip.

In the next moment, the whisk blazed into flames, and a billowing heat wave spread along the whisk towards his palm.

As soon as Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth, the rich wood spirit power poured into his hands, and a sense of coolness came over him immediately.

The whisk made of immortal roots and long-lived whiskers perfectly matches his wood spirit root. Even if its power is not as powerful as the triangular banner for the time being, in some respects, the magical effect is not comparable to that of the triangular banner.

"Boom!"

But even if he resisted the heat wave, a huge force made him back again and again.

Just when he was about to hit the hot wall that melted into black liquid, a jade hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Dongfang Mo turned his head suddenly, and found that Gusu Wan'er was standing behind him at some point.

This woman is now holding a cold knife, her face is extremely pale.

She was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and she couldn't bear the residual power of Han Lingtian's fire spirit root.

At this moment, I only heard her say:

"If this person is really the spirit root of Heavenly Fire, I'm afraid you are definitely not his opponent. Since you didn't want to hurt this girl before, and because you sacrificed your life to save her in the land of Onitsuka, I will save you again today."

"This cave should be reinforced by these two people using formations, but I have a way to break it open. Whether you can escape or not depends on your ability. This girl can only help you get here."

After finishing speaking, Gusu Wan'er stopped talking, stepped on her jade feet, and shot towards Han Ling.While still in the air, she touched it from her bosom and took out a very irregular stone the size of a finger.

"Cracking Stone!"

The moment he saw the stone, Han Ling's expression changed drastically.

In the next moment, Gusu Wan'er raised the cold knife in her hand and looked at Han Ling with a charming smile. Under her shocked eyes, she was about to stab the cold knife in her hand fiercely at the finger-sized cracking stone.

"Little girl, you are crazy!"

Not only Han Ling, but also Dongfang Mo's complexion changed drastically.Back then, Gusu Ci used a cracking stone to help him, Nangong Yurou and others escape from Biting Qing.

This stone can directly tear the space, and its power is extremely powerful.

But what Gusu Wan'er did at this time, if Dongfang Mo expected it well, was to explode the magic weapon cold knife in his hand, so as to increase the power of the empty stone and tear the cave directly.

It's just that if she does this, she will be at the center of the self-explosion of the cold knife and the cracking stone. If this is done, she may be the first to die.

Hearing this, Gusu Wan'er didn't turn her head back, and said through voice transmission with her spiritual sense:

"Don't worry, this is just a clone, I can't die. Besides, after breaking through the establishment of the foundation, I can't go back through the star field barrier, so I might as well help you at this time. Dongfang has no face, but you remember, you have already I owe this girl two lives, and I owe my little master one life."

"This……"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was extremely astonished at the claim that Gusu Wan'er was a clone.

"Ding!"

But before he had time to think deeply, he saw the woman clenched her silver teeth and stabbed the cold knife on the cracked stone.

Han Ling wanted to blast Gusu Wan'er with a whip, but he was a beat slower and couldn't stop it.

"Miss be careful..."

The young man in the distance let out an exclamation, and his figure exploded towards him.

But at the same time, there was a sound of space being torn apart.

"Crack!"

Looking at the place where Gusu Wan'er was standing just now, there was a spatial crack more than ten feet long.

In an instant, the magic weapon of the cold knife also exploded.

With a loud "boom", the woman's body turned into pieces of aura, and was submerged by terrifying fluctuations in the blink of an eye.

What followed was that the crumbling cave that had been burned by Han Ling shook violently.

"Boom!"

In just an instant, it collapsed.

The earth and rocks scattered all over the sky, and the burnt black juice also stirred up.

"puff!"

Dongfang Mo was blown away by a wave of air, and blood spewed out while he was still in the air.

"Bang" sound.

In the end, it directly hit a big tree outside the cave.

But he forcibly stood up, and quickly looked at the place where Gusu Wan'er was standing just now, but there was no sign of this woman.

"Damn!"

At this point, he can only pray that what the little girl said about her death is true.

So the reaction was extremely fast, and the gourd mana in his hand was poured into it, and the magic sand was put away in an instant.

At the same time, he took a picture of the spiritually damaged tortoise shell and stuffed it into the storage bag.

Originally, he wanted to go directly into the cracked space, but with his strength, he might not be able to tear open the void and escape.Moreover, such a big movement must have attracted the attention of the senior cultivators of Moyang City, so they immediately dismissed this idea.

While he was hesitating, the space crack also began to heal slowly.

Looking at the collapsed cave, Dongfang Mo's expression frantically twitched, and he was about to choose a direction to escape in the next moment.

But when he looked around, he found a young man holding a walnut standing outside the cave, looking at him in surprise.

(End of this chapter)