Taoist students

Chapter 312 The Might of the Demon Sand
Seeing the flames pouring down from the sky, Dongfang Mo's face showed a fierce look.

"Bah!"

However, in the next moment, when he saw these small flames, each of them ignited a radius of several feet when they just touched the ground under his feet.

"Hoohoo!"

In the blink of an eye, its surrounding hundreds of feet instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

A repulsive force from Dongfang Mo's body exploded, blocking the spreading flames three feet away and making no progress.

At this time, his eyes were pierced, and he swept around with a cold light.

But apart from the scorching fire waves blowing his taoist robe, there was no sign of Han Ling around.

But he knew that this woman could not fall so easily.Just now he acted first and took every step first, and caught this woman by surprise, but how could the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root only have these powers.

So his ears quivered, and even his nose began to twitch.

However, there are still only flames burning the earth around, making a "crackling" sound, and the heat is getting hotter and hotter.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, he stomped his feet violently.

"Crack!"

The powerful physical strength directly stepped on the dry ground to create a crack.

With a sound of "bang", his figure soared into the sky with his strength, and he was about to surpass the flames.

But when he just rushed into the air, he raised his head in response, and the next moment he was horrified to find that there was a big hand made of flames on top of his head, which slapped him hard like covering the sky and covering the sun.

The big hands and feet are more than ten feet long, and they have already appeared on top of his head in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo chuckled.The mana in his body was agitated, and a thick wood spiritual power surged like a wave, all of which poured into the whisk in his hand.

"Shh!"

The silver-white brush elongated in an instant, and the hair behind it slammed on the big flaming hand brazenly.

There was a deafening bang of "boom".

Seeing Dongfang Mo seemed to be hit by Mount Tai, his figure in mid-air plummeted downwards.

"Huh!"

At the same time, the flames under his body rolled up a scorching fire wave, which was about to engulf his small body.

His expression changed slightly, so he stomped on his feet, and the powerful physical strength made some ripples in the void.

At the critical moment, when his figure was still a few feet away from the fire wave, he finally forcibly stood in mid-air.

Looking at the big flaming hand above his head, it also endured a huge force, and it was pushed up several feet abruptly.But in the next moment, the big hand of the flame seemed to be manipulated by someone, and it turned into a vigorous fist.

The fist was still burning, and it smashed towards him in an instant.

Before the fist arrived, a gust of fist wind had already howled, blowing off a mahogany hairpin inserted horizontally on Dongfang Mo's head.In an instant, his long, pitch-black hair spread out and casually draped over his shoulders.

But he didn't care about it, because he felt a faint dangerous aura from above the fist above his head.

At this point, a smoldering look appeared in his eyes, and he saw that he grasped the whisk with his left hand, and clenched his free right hand into a fist.

"drink!"

With a shout, his right fist went up from bottom to top.

At this time, he had already used all the anode body forging techniques, and his physical strength had completely exploded.

The force of repulsion squeezed the air, controlled by Dongfang Mo, and instantly collided with the flaming fist in mid-air.

With a muffled "bang", the flame fist was hit by him again and raised more than ten feet.

And his body, which was already at a disadvantage, fell sharply again.The flames under his feet rolled instantly, swallowing him in the blink of an eye.

At this point, the fist on the top of the head slowly stopped in the air, looking like it was ready to go.

After just four or five breaths, a figure rose into the sky from the sea of ​​flames.

Today's Dongfang Mo Dao robe has long been burned, emitting puffs of blue smoke, and there is a little burnt black on his cheeks.

But when he raised his head suddenly, he found that the fist on the top of his head vibrated violently, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at him fiercely with a pressure that was several times stronger than before.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's aura seemed to be locked, and he couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to dodge. A strong crisis suddenly emerged in his heart.

He wanted to use violence to control violence and smash this finger, but he narrowed his eyes and looked around, as if thinking of something.So he suppressed the hostility in his heart and dismissed the idea.

At the critical moment, his palm stretched out and caressed in front of him.

"Buzz!"

A layer of Gang Qi rippling like water waves enveloped him.

Huatengjia has also reached the state of returning to nature.

As soon as his movement fell, the index finger that was pointing down immediately touched the stellar energy above his head.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo was hit hard, and his body fell towards the flames below without any resistance.

"Boom!"

And it hit the ground in an instant, smashing the dry and cracked ground into a deep pit with a radius of seven to eight feet.

With a sound of "boom", even though his physical body was extraordinary, under this huge force, he was still smashed to the ground on one knee.

Fortunately, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of stellar energy, and he was not seriously injured in the stellar energy.

But then his face changed again, it turned out that the finger on top of his head was still pointing at the stellar energy, and it was constantly crushing.

"Kakkaka!"

The rippling Gang Qi like water waves stopped this irresistible force, but it didn't take long before it still made a sound of being overwhelmed.

Dongfang Mo clenched his teeth at this moment, struggling to hold on.

Han Ling's cultivation base is higher than his, so the level of mana is not comparable to him, and the power of casting spells is naturally greater than him.

"Boom!"

I saw that huge finger continuously crushing him to the depths of the earth, and it didn't take long to penetrate several feet.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed fierceness, his physical strength and magic power exploded, his body trembled suddenly, and he began to stand slowly.

In just four or five breaths, his slender figure was already standing straight like a green pine.

"Did I wake you up!"

But at this moment, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from the sea of ​​fire around him. After listening carefully, it was Han Ling.

As soon as the woman's words fell, the finger vibrated suddenly, and at the same time, the strong pressure increased by three points from the top of Dongfang Mo's head.

"Crack!"

Dongfang Mo bent his knees and was about to kneel on the ground trembling.

But he suddenly raised his head, and a ray of murderous intent burst out of his eyes.Under the accelerated flow of blood in the body, the body stood up stiffly, and then remained motionless.

"what!"

Han Ling's tone of surprise came from the sea of ​​fire, and the woman continued:

"Resistance in the corner!"

After speaking, the remaining four fingers of Dongfang Mo's huge fist suddenly opened, and the five fingers were curled and inserted into five places around his body, like five giant pillars forming a cage, imprisoning him in it.

In the next instant, a white flame exploded, all burning towards him, as if trying to refine him.

"呲呲呲!"

The stellar energy around Dongfang Mo was burnt out into wisps of green smoke, and it looked like it was going to be exhausted.At the same time, his Taoist robe finally turned into ashes, revealing his muscular upper body.

Feeling a terrifying burning pain, the only thing Dongfang Mo could do was to use all his magic power in his body to resist the fire wave.

And at this time, outside the sea of ​​flames, the punch that the young man had thrown at Dongfang Mo before directly hit a veil that the magic sand had turned into.

That powerful punch was like hitting a layer of soft sponge.Mosha just dented a deep fist mark and resolved that punch.

Immediately, the magic sand scattered in all directions and dissipated in the air.

"Goo!"

And at this moment, the shadow screamed, and a daze appeared in the eyes of the young man.When he came to his senses again, a black light pecked at his forehead again.

At this point, the rune on its forehead shone, resisting the shadow's attack.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the rune has become increasingly dim, and it obviously won't last long.

The young man kept waving the bone knife, always guarding against the attack of the shadow.But he didn't notice at all that some black particles smaller than water vapor were slowly surrounding him.

After just a few breaths, a layer of faint black veil emerged, covering his whole body.This layer of black veil ignored the attack of the bone knife and began to shrink continuously.

It wasn't until now that the young man realized that the current situation seemed a bit bad.

But there was a little disdain in his eyes, and then the power of his body exploded, and a terrifying momentum was set off, which was about to shake off the black veil directly.

However, in the next breath, he was horrified to find that the layer of black veil just swayed slightly, then shrank and gathered again, and immediately attached to his skin.

In an instant, his skin disappeared instantly, revealing scarlet flesh and blood, and the flesh and flesh also melted slowly, revealing the white bones.

"what!"

At this point, the young man let out a scream.At the same time, the mana swelled, and his palms emitted a burst of black light, slapping away at the whole body.

The sound of "bang bang bang" suddenly became one.

However, as long as the magic sand is on the body, it is like a tarsal maggot.What's more, this person is a physical cultivator, with strong energy and blood, which can even arouse the fierceness of these insects.

After a while, his whole body was covered with a thick layer of black, and his physical body began to gradually "shrink".

"Miss, help...help me!"

The young man let out a miserable howl.

Dongfang Mo and the hidden Han Ling obviously noticed this scene.But after a moment of daze, Han Ling's voice came from the void.

"Useless things."

After all, she didn't have the slightest intention of reaching out for help.Because she managed to trap this cunning Taoist priest.

After just a few breaths, the person was completely swallowed by the magic sand.And the magic sand squirmed and turned into a black liquid again.

Dongfang Mo was a little annoyed that he hadn't been able to include this person's soul in the alchemy state into the map of suppressing demons, but his expression changed drastically immediately.

Unexpectedly, under the soft sound of "Bo", the Gang Qi around him finally shattered, revealing his figure.

"Hoohoo!"

The flames all over the sky seemed to have life, and they all devoured towards him.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo remained calm in the face of danger, and saw him holding a whisk in his hand and slamming it hard into the ground.

"puff!"

Immortal roots immediately took root in the ground.

In the next moment, the spiritual power of the wood in his palm gushed out, and all of it was submerged in it.

"Kakkaka..."

Fuchen crazily grew into a vicissitudes old tree with a height of three feet and the thickness of a waist.

The silver-white whisk exploded, like thin white threads, shooting towards his body in all directions.

"Shhhhh!"

After exerting all the power of the whisk, the surrounding five-finger cage, under the penetration of the whisk, instantly shattered and exploded into sparks.

Dongfang Mo was deep in the sea of ​​flames, and his figure jumped, as if teleporting, directly suspended on the top of the small tree transformed by the whisk and sat cross-legged.

At this point, his eyes were closed tightly, and a strange mark was pinched out with both hands.

Today, he has long hair without any wind, giving people a heavy momentum and oppression invisibly.

Under the control of his mind, the sky filled with whiskers surged again, shooting towards every space around the flames, covering every corner, trying to force Han Ling out.

Just when he opened his spiritual sense and carefully realized where Han Ling's real body was.

A flame condensed behind him, turning into a slender figure, and at the same time, a slender hand burning with white flame stretched out, and strangled his neck silently.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's nose twitched, and he smelled a faint fragrance coming from behind.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly, and turned his head back suddenly.

Sure enough, he saw Han Ling already had a sneer in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pinch him.

Dongfang Mo's eyes revealed a hint of fear when he saw the girl's burning palm and the pattern of a raging flame.

Just because he felt a terrifying aura that could threaten his life and death from the vivid pattern.

At this time, it was too late to dodge, and at the critical moment, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

"call!"

The magic sand in the distance shot out, he grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and then squeezed it hard.

"Wave!"

Mosha exploded immediately, covering his entire palm while squirming, and his slender fingers immediately turned into pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, his arm was raised, and he patted the woman.

There was only a "pop", and the palms of the two hit each other in mid-air.

At this point, the corners of Han Ling's mouth rose, revealing a confident smile.At the same time, the flame pattern in his palm jumped crazily, and an unprecedented high temperature erupted between his palms.

This kind of high temperature, I am afraid that even the cultivation base of Huaying Realm will face it squarely, let alone the Taoist priest in the middle stage of foundation establishment in front of him.

However, in her imagination, the scene where Dongfang Mo's wrist was directly burned into nothingness did not appear.

On the contrary, the Taoist priest's expression didn't change at all, and he looked at him with a half-smile.But from his smile, Han Ling sensed a deep chill.

In just this moment, she immediately understood that it must be the cause of these mutated spirit insects.Unexpectedly, the strength of these bugs has reached such an incredible situation.

"This time, will your mother come to save you!"

Before she could react, Dongfang Mo narrowed his slender eyes and looked at the female Taoist.

After saying that, he flipped his palm, grasping her bright wrist as fast as lightning, and then twisted it hard.

"Crack" a crisp sound.

His strength is so great that Han Ling's wrist was directly twisted into a zigzag shape by him.

At this point, the goddess' complexion changed drastically, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

(End of this chapter)