Taoist students

Chapter 803 Blood Poison Recurrence

After Dongfang Mo rushed into the door, he thought the surrounding scene would be gray and white, but to his surprise, the result was not as he imagined.At his feet, there was a path paved with gravel.

The path winds and stretches forward, not knowing where it leads.

On both sides of the path there was a pitch-black patch of nothingness.

The strange thing is that when he got here, he didn't see any of the other 12 people.

Dongfang Mo poked out his spiritual sense, and found that his spiritual sense was greatly restricted here, and he could only penetrate more than a hundred feet without getting an inch.

While pondering, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head to look behind him.

But as expected, there was nothing behind him except a cloud of gray-white smoke.

Dongfang Mo touched his chin, then walked forward along the path with a chuckle.

At first he just walked forward, the speed was not fast, but when he found that with the passage of time, there was no change in his surroundings, he aroused his mana, and immediately accelerated the speed, gradually turning into a blue rainbow, shooting towards the front of the path and go.

In the next half a day, Dongfang Mo's speed became faster and faster, and finally he even used his escape speed with all his strength.

However, when he had been galloping for most of the day, he found that the surrounding scene had not changed, so he couldn't help but stop.

"Illusion?"

Dongfang Mo muttered to himself, and at the same time opened his eyes again.

After more than ten breaths, he withdrew his consciousness, and reached out and took out a palm-sized yellow talisman from the storage bag on his waist. With a twist of his wrist and a flick of his fingers, he activated the object .

The yellow talisman exploded in mid-air, and burned into a hot fireball with a whoosh and fell to the ground.

Looking at the burning fireball, Dongfang Mo nodded in satisfaction, and then he urged Mana to continue galloping forward.In the following time, along the way, he would sometimes sacrifice a low-level fireball talisman, and let the fireball formed by this talisman burn on the path.

Although the power of this fireball talisman is not great, it can burn for several hours, and even after it is extinguished, there will be some mana fluctuations, which are easy to detect. Dongfang Mo can just use this to verify whether he has fallen into an illusion I don't know it.

……

And just as Dongfang Mo was walking along the path, at that time, the monk of the Yinlei clan of the monster clan was also standing on a winding path.

However, the path where this person is located is filled with gray-white smoke that can confine mana and restrict consciousness.Not only that, a group of soldiers dressed in yellow armor, holding long spears, and looking extremely dull, emerged one after another from the nothingness on both sides of the path, and rushed towards him.

While waving a square bronze mirror in the hands of the monks of the Silver Thunder Clan, arcs of electricity shot out one after another, and when they hit the armored soldiers, all of them exploded with a bang.It's just that the number of these armored soldiers is really too much, it seems endless.

So even if the copper mirror in this person's hand is extremely powerful, the monks of the Silver Thunder Clan are still greatly hindered for a while, and they can only move about a thousand feet on the trail every half an hour.

……

At this moment, the white-haired young man of the Wood Spirit Tribe was also standing on a small path.

Phantom souls roamed in front of this person, looking at him with ferocious smiles on their faces.

At a certain moment, these spirits let out shrill screams and flooded towards him.

Seeing this, the white-haired young man stomped his right foot and shot out with a swish of hair, easily piercing through the bodies of those spirits.With the stirring of the hair, these spirits were immediately shattered.

……

On another gravel path, the young man of the human race in a moonlight robe tightly held a folded folding fan with his white fingers.

This person glanced fiercely at the front of a kind of blue-eyed ghost wolf that was covered in emerald green and numbered in the thousands.

You must know that this kind of spirit beast is rare, and I didn't expect so many to gather here.

"Ouch..."

At a certain moment, the group of blue-eyed ghost wolves whose cultivation base had all reached the alchemy level screamed loudly, and then ran towards him with all four hooves, bringing up a large amount of dust along the way.

Seeing this, the moon-robed young man opened the folding fan with a snap, and then he slammed it hard.

"Boom!"

From the folding fan in his hand, the phantom of a miniature hill burst out, and then the phantom of the hill exploded, turned into seven or eight feet, and smashed fiercely among the wolves.Under this blow, the ground under his feet was shaking, and at the same time, the blood of the stump in front of him was flying everywhere.

……

Similar scenes were happening in nine other places at the same time. Except for Dongfang Mo, everyone who entered this place was severely blocked by various restrictions or means.

Dongfang Mo didn't know this at the moment, and he didn't find the low-level fireball talisman he sacrificed earlier, which showed that he was not in an illusion.

And when he walked forward again for half a day, his guess was confirmed.At this moment, at the end of the path, a door appeared.

This door was exactly the same as the one he had entered before, and Dongfang Mo understood that this should be the exit of the Hall of Illusions.

At this point, he finally understood Wuyouzi's intentions.He should have used this method to eliminate the other twelve people, so that it would be more convincing to give him the position of Holy Son of Qingling.

Dongfang Mo was naturally extremely excited that after he entered the top [-], he was able to win the position of Holy Son without any effort.Anyway, he is the beneficiary, so he doesn't care about fairness or unfairness.

Thinking of this, his stature changed, and within a few breaths, he appeared in front of the front door.

However, the moment he was about to rush out of the gate, there was a whoosh, and a substantial palm on top of his head slapped down with strong oppression.

Before the palm fell, a terrifying confinement power appeared all over Dongfang Mo's body.At the very moment, the Anode Body Forging Technique and Nightmare Jue in his body erupted instantly, and the surface of his body first shone with golden light, and then there were magic lines wandering around.

But then he discovered that even if he used the Nightmare Jue and Anode Body Forging Technique, he was still unable to move under the confinement around him.

"boom!"

Just as he raised his head in shock, he was slapped firmly by the palm that seemed to be real.

In an instant, Dongfang Mo's slender body was knocked to the ground, and his whole body was stuck to the ground.With a wow sound, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

After being hit by this blow, many bones in his body were cracked, cracks even appeared in his internal organs, and the breath in his body became even more disordered.

After severely injuring him with one palm, the palm that suppressed him also shattered with a soft sound.

The hostility in Dongfang Mo's eyes rose sharply. After holding back his injuries, he slapped the ground and stood up in a volley.

At the same time, his eyes turned cold, and he looked at a Taoist priest in Taoist robes in front of him with murderous intent.

"No... Senior Wu Youzi."

But when he saw this person's appearance clearly, it was obvious that he was a wanderer, the murderous intent in his eyes immediately suffocated.

"Although it's acting, at least you have to act like it." I only heard Wu Youzi say it meaningfully.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo's thoughts suddenly changed, and he immediately understood the intention of Wu Youzi's move.As a result, the remaining anger in his heart also dissipated.Wuyouzi's move really convinced those people more.

"Thank you senior."

So he bowed his hands.

"No need to thank you, now you can adjust your breathing well and just wait for those people to appear one by one." Wu Youzi said.

Dongfang Mo was about to sit cross-legged without any hesitation.After being hit just now, his injuries were extremely serious, and the blood in his body was still churning violently.He understood that Wu Youzi definitely didn't attack with all his strength just now, so he finally experienced the power of a monk in the Guiyi Realm.In his opinion, if he met such a person, he might not even have the chance to escape for his life.

But just as Dongfang Mo sat down cross-legged, a skull pattern suddenly appeared on the palm of his left hand without warning.

The next moment, the skull's black mouth opened, and it looked like it was laughing wildly, and then it bit down.

"what!"

In just this moment, the unspeakable pain immediately caused Dongfang Mo to howl.

After holding back the severe pain, he lowered his head and saw the skull pattern emerging from his palm.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were filled with anger, violence, and a hint of fear.

(End of this chapter)