Taoist students

Chapter 898 Misfortunes Never Come Alone
The Corpse Refining Sect cultivator apparently did not expect such a change in Dongfang Mo's magic weapon.And at this moment, he felt the coercion emanating from those three boulders, which was several times stronger than that in the stone room before.

A surge of gravitational force erupted from one of the boulders, causing the surrounding area to sink with evil spirits. Even his body trembled slightly under the gravity.

The other one is filled with a wave of spirit and soul, and ordinary people seem to fall into it if they take a look at it.

Only the last one, except that the surface is as smooth as a mirror, has nothing special about it.However, this boulder gave him a strange feeling compared to the other two.

Dongfang Mo didn't know what this person was thinking. After sitting cross-legged, he twitched his fingers and muttered something.

At a certain moment, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at the corpse refinement sect cultivator in front of him.

"call!"

The natal stone exuding gravity rushed forward with a bang.

"Jingle Bell!"

The Corpse Refining Sect cultivator hastily shook the bell in his hand.

"Shh!"

The body of the Night Elders beside this person disappeared instantly, and when the woman reappeared, she had already appeared in front of the galloping boulder.

The female general swung the spear in her hand like a long stick, and after holding it high, she slashed fiercely.

There was a muffled "bang", and the boulder was smashed.

However, the figure of this woman also took seven or eight steps back before she stood still.At this moment, the power of the boulder is undoubtedly obvious, and it is several times larger than before.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo waved his hands forward without any hesitation.

"Huh...huh..."

The remaining two boulders whizzed towards the Corpse Refining Sect monks from both sides behind him.

"Buzz!"

Before approaching, a circle of black light waved out from the boulder filled with the aura of spirit and spirit, swinging towards the monks of Corpse Refining Sect.

"Shh!"

The corpse of the Yeling tribe stood in front of this person out of nowhere, and when the circle of black light approached, it automatically slid away from the sides of the woman, without any impact on the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect behind her.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mo let out a cold snort, and with the movement of his fingers, the speed of the soul-shaking stone suddenly increased a lot, and it appeared in front of the body of the Yeling tribe monk in the blink of an eye. Its huge size made it impossible for her to avoid it.

At the critical moment, this woman only had time to block the spear in her hand in front of her.

"boom!"

The soul-shocking stone smashed with momentum, and the woman and the Corpse Refining Sect monks behind her all flew upside down.

Under one blow, although the woman was still unscathed, the earthy aura around the body of the Corpse Refining Sect cultivator collapsed in an instant, and with a sound of "Wow", this person opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

"court death!"

After the stature paused, the cultivator of Corpse Refining Sect was furious.

However, before he had time to move, the last boulder, as smooth as a mirror, had already appeared above the two of them, and a large shadow enveloped his and the bodies of the night spirit monks.

"Oh!"

The night spirit cultivator stomped his body and feet, his figure soared into the sky, and the spear in his clenched hand stabbed furiously towards the top of his head.

"Ding!"

The spear pierced the mirror-smooth surface of the boulder with a soft, pleasant sound.

However, the woman's figure seemed to be hit hard, and she was pushed downward by a boulder, and hit the ground with a "bang".

It's just that the scene that Dongfang Mo imagined that the Black Rain Stone blasted the woman into the ground did not appear. The spear in the woman's hand held the Black Rain Stone firmly, and her legs stepped on the ground.

The sound of "cracking" was heard endlessly under this smash, and for a while, several cracks and spider webs spread under the woman's feet in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Corpse Refining Sect's face was extremely gloomy, Dongfang Mo's strength far exceeded his imagination.

As a result, a look of hostility appeared in this person's eyes, and he saw his lips opening and closing, uttering an obscure incantation.In a moment, he bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a large mouthful of bright red blood.

Then he used his fingers to draw a strange blood-colored rune in the void with blood essence.With his slap, the rune shattered and dissipated.

At the same time, the blood-colored lines on the surface of the body of the night spirit cultivator's body radiated so much, as if it had injected new power.

"Buzz!"

The woman's body suddenly trembled, and then her slightly bent legs suddenly straightened.

"Oh!"

The mirror-smooth black rainstone on top of her head was directly picked up by the spear in her hand.

Not only that, the next moment the woman's figure actually began to swell, and within three or two breaths, she swelled to a height of more than ten feet, turning into a giant.This scene is very similar to the scene where Dongfang Mo fought against the monks of the ancient Yeling tribe on the stage of life and death of Qingling Daozong.

What made Dongfang Mo's expression change even more was that at this moment, he clearly felt a coercion that was much thicker than before from this physical body.

Looking at the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect in the distance, their faces are as pale as paper, and their breath is extremely sluggish.Obviously, the spells he used before consumed a lot of energy.

But all of this is naturally worthwhile. If this person's corpse sacrifice technique could only exert [-] to [-]% of the physical strength of a night spirit cultivator before, then now he can achieve [-]% more.

"Jingle Bell!"

The man shook the brass bell in his hand.

"Shh!"

The cultivator of the Yeling Tribe who was more than ten feet tall, with a huge figure like lightning, rushed towards Dongfang Mo who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air.Menacing, not surprising.

Dongfang Mo's pupils shrank, and his left and right hands grabbed at the same time.

The soul-shocking stone and the life stone floating in mid-air pinched towards the woman's sides.

"Bang... bang..."

However, the woman swung the spear left and right, and the two huge boulders were directly blown away by her. She continued to kill Dongfang Mo without any hindrance from her figure.

Dongfang Mo didn't panic, but made quick gestures with his fingers.

In an instant, the natal stone, the shocking soul stone, and the previous black rain stone, which were blown away by this person, pierced through the air again from three directions.

As soon as Fang approached, the three boulders formed a triangle shape, sandwiching the body of the night spirit cultivator in the middle, and the next moment, the three boulders spun with a certain unique pattern.Then, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw three boulders turned into two, two into four, and finally turned into phantoms of twelve boulders.The twelve phantoms flew at a high speed, forming a layer of fuzzy qi, covering her like an eggshell.

"Bang bang bang..."

All I heard was a series of loud noises from the shadows of the twelve boulders.

And every time there was a loud noise, Dongfang Mo's face became paler.

Now he used the three-stone formation in the three-stone technique, trapping the night spirit monks whose cultivation level was much higher than his.While the mana in his body was crazily consumed, it was naturally extremely difficult to be counterattacked by this woman.

After temporarily trapping the woman, Dongfang Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the Corpse Refining Sect cultivator not far away, then raised his hand and turned his wrist.

"call out!"

A yellow talisman shot out from his palm.

Still in mid-air, the purple light of the yellow talisman rose sharply, and finally turned into a purple-clothed little ghost with a huge figure, a ferocious face, and a fluctuation in cultivation level that reached the early stage of the Immortal Ascension Boundary.

"kill him!"

Dongfang Mo let out a low growl.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

As soon as his words fell, the little ghost in purple showed his fangs, let out a cold and strange smile, and immediately rushed towards the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Dongfang Mo came back to his senses, quickly made a tactic with his fingers, and the magic power in his body surged like a tide, trapping the body of the Yeling tribe monk who was about to break through the shackles again.

The little devil in purple who was rushing towards the cultivator of the Corpse Refining Sect stretched out a pair of white palms, and grabbed this person without any fancy.

The corpse-refining sect cultivators did not expect Dongfang Mo to have such a high-level ghost. This purple-clothed little ghost is not a corpse, let alone a body of a spirit. Even he can't tell the truth in a short time.

However, although this person is only at the Infant Transformation Realm, he has no fear in the face of the menacing little devil in purple clothes.He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a silver coffin fell to the ground with a bang.

"boom!"

As soon as the inner and outer coffins appeared, the lid of the coffin was hit hard from the inside, and it immediately spun and flew out, and then one of the silver corpses shot out, and instantly met the little ghost in purple clothes. Its speed was so fast that even Dongfang Modu Did not see clearly.

"Oh!"

The silver-armored corpse also raised his fists, and punched the purple-clothed kid's pale palm.

Under this blow, both of them retreated back, as if they were on par in strength.

Only then did Dongfang Mo see that the silver-armored corpse was a handsome-looking human man.

Seeing that this person had refined a silver-armored corpse comparable to an Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivator in just a few decades, Dongfang Mo finally lost his patience. He raised his hand again, and was about to use the Demon Suppressing Map to destroy this person immediately kill.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

However, the moment he was distracted, the twelve phantom boulders enveloping the body of the night spirit cultivator collapsed one after another, and the three natal stones transformed into their original forms and shot out in three directions. The ground hundreds of feet away.

Immediately afterwards, among them, the cultivators of the Yeling Tribe held spears in their bodies and rushed towards Dongfang Mofeng.

"Damn!"

Dongfang Mo's eyes showed horror. Even if he showed his full strength, he would definitely not be the opponent of this woman in front of him.

So while retreating violently, he made a big move, and the three huge boulders that were blown away seemed to be drawn, and they came towards the woman at the same time.

But this woman only swung the spear in her hand a few times, and the three boulders were easily split into the air.

But this time under the control of Dongfang Mo, the three boulders were like brown sugar. After being blown away, they immediately threw themselves at the woman, trying to block her footsteps.

If this is the case, the speed at which Dongfang Mo's mana is consumed has almost skyrocketed several times.

He knew that if he continued, not only would he not be able to kill the Corpse Refining Sect cultivator, but he might also fall into crisis himself.So he considered whether to sacrifice the mutated spirit insects, but he was afraid of destroying the bodies of the night spirit monks.

"Whizzing……"

Just as his mind was spinning, suddenly his ears trembled slightly, and he heard two breaking winds.

Dongfang Mo turned his head and saw an old man with yellow eyebrows and small eyes, and a woman with a dull expression, appearing a hundred feet away.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they all showed strange and astonished expressions after seeing the current situation.Looking at the fluctuations in the cultivation of the two of them, it turns out that they are all cultivators at the Dao Breaking Realm.This made him, who was already in a precarious situation, unknowingly speed up his heartbeat by three points, not knowing whether the coming person was an enemy or a friend.

Just as Dongfang Mo was wondering, the yellow-browed old man suddenly looked at the Corpse Refining Sect cultivator, and said:

"Old monster Gui, what's going on!"

Seeing these two people appear, the monks of Corpse Refining Sect revealed a look of joy on their faces.Hearing the words of the old man with yellow eyebrows, the man's expression darkened, and he said a little dissatisfied: "Hmph, why are you two here now!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Dongfang Mo's heart sank to the bottom.

(End of this chapter)