Taoist students

Chapter 929 Dongfang Hongming
A few days later, at a distance of about a thousand zhang outside the magic-binding formation, Dongfang's vast divine boat was hidden in the void.

At this moment in the vast Shenzhou, Dongfang Xiong, who looked like a boy, was sitting cross-legged in front of an octagonal formation in the side hall, waving his hands again and again, and hitting the formation one after another.

As for Dongfang Mo, he stood beside this person with his hands behind his back.

Following Dongfang Xiong's movements, the octagonal formation swelled out space fluctuations.

Unexpectedly, the octagonal formation in front of him is like a teleportation formation.

Regarding the teleportation array on the vast Shenzhou, Dongfang Mo knew about it.But at the same time, he also understands that the teleportation array on the vast Shenzhou has many restrictions.

For example, this array can only send up to two people at a time, and the farther the distance is, the lower the cultivation level of the person to be sent is required.

And once used, at least decades of adjustments can be used before it can be used again.

It can be said that the teleportation array on the vast Shenzhou is more troublesome to use than the trans-nebula teleportation array.Therefore, under normal circumstances, this formation is rarely used.

Dongfang Mo watched Dongfang Xiong's movements attentively. After half a cup of tea, Dongfang Xiong suddenly let out a low growl, and then formed a strange magic seal with both hands, and flicked towards the teleportation array in front of him.

"Buzz!"

For a moment, the octagonal teleportation array vibrated, and a more violent spatial fluctuation diffused, forming a strong wind, blowing the Taoist robe on Dongfang Mo's body.

Dongfang Mo held his breath at this moment, his eyes focused on the teleportation array.

After seven or eight breaths, suddenly the white light on the teleportation array surged, which was extremely dazzling.

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he got used to the glaring white light, he saw a bloated figure on the teleportation array gradually became clear and emerged.

Until the white light and surrounding spatial fluctuations completely dissipated, Dongfang Mo finally saw the appearance of the person coming.

It was a man whose body was like a mountain of meat.

This man was fat and big-eared, nine feet tall, and looked like a Maitreya Buddha.

The moment he saw him, Dongfang Mo subconsciously remembered that he also met such a person in the low-law starfield.

At this time, he opened his consciousness a little, felt the aura of this person, and then he suffocated.As expected, the person who came was a cultivator of Guiyi Realm.

After seeing the Roshan man, Dongfang Xiong, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up with a smile on his face.Before he could speak, the Roshan man spoke out first:
"Dongfangxiong, you summoned me in such a hurry that you even used the teleportation array once. Why?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Xiong said: "This time I saw Sima Qi from the Sima family in the ancient evil land, and there was also the figure of the Corpse Refining Sect, but there are monks from the Guiyi Realm on both sides, so I called you here. , I hope that Sima Qi can be eradicated in the ancient and fierce land."

"Oh? Sima Qi?" The man in the flesh frowned, as if he was remembering who this person was, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Could it be the next head of the Sima family?"

"It's this person." Dongfang Xiong nodded.

"So that's it. Where is Sima Qi now? Hurry up. I still have a mission to do this time. After beheading this son, I will immediately return to that low-law starfield." The man from Roshan said, seeing this. People act very decisively.

"It's natural!"

Dongfang Xiong said as it should.

After saying that, the person turned around and left the side hall, came to the main hall, and stood in front of a bronze mirror.

Dongfang Mo and the Roshan man followed closely beside him.

At this time, Dongfang Xiong waved his hand again, and made a series of spells against the bronze mirror.

At the same time, the vast divine boat hidden in the void gradually appeared, and then swept towards the magic-binding formation rolling in black mist, and the huge boat body gradually sank into it.

Seeing this, the Roshan man nodded in satisfaction.At this moment, he finally had time to spare, and looked at the unknown Dongfang Mo standing beside Dongfang Xiong.

Dongfang Mo was naturally aware of this man's gaze, he turned to look at the man in Roshan with a slight smile, and then bowed his hands: "Young Dongfang Mo, I have met my uncle."

"Dongfang Mo?" The Roshan man was stunned, then he looked at Dongfang Mo and said, "So you are the Qingling Holy Son from my Dongfang family, and that is the only descendant of that bloodline."

"Uncle Mingjian!" Dongfang Mo nodded.

"I remember the last time Qingling Shengzi appeared in my Dongfang family. It seems to be thousands of years ago. You are very good." The man from Roshan said without hesitation.

"Uncle's praise!" Dongfang Mo cupped his hands modestly.

"Do you know who I am!"

At this moment, the Roshan man looked at Dongfang Modao again.

"This... junior's eyesight is dull for a while, I hope my uncle will forgive me!" Dongfang Mo shook his head and smiled wryly.

He thought he already knew some important figures in the Dongfang family. For example, when he saw Dongfang Xiong and Dongfang Lan, he recognized their identities.But in his impression, there is really no one who has the cultivation base of the unified state and has such a strange appearance.

It seems that the Roshan man in front of him should be the kind of old monster who would not come out for thousands of years after retreating, otherwise he would not know him.

"I am Dongfang Hongming!"

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of this, he heard the man in the flesh speak.

"hiss!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, Dongfang Mo gasped inwardly.

Hearing the words Dongfang Hongming, he remembered who the hell this person in front of him was.

This person is obviously the ancestor of Dongfang Jie who was beheaded by him back then.

Although he was horrified and his heart beat faster, Dongfang Mo didn't see any abnormalities on the surface.

"It turns out that Uncle Hongming, this junior is being polite." He said respectfully.

"Ok!"

Dongfang Hongming nodded with a smile on his face, his appearance was very easy-going.

Dongfang Mo didn't know that he killed Dongfang Jie, whether Dongfang Hongming knew about it.From the point of view of this matter back then, he thought it was well done, but even Dongfang Yuanhu knew about him killing Dongfang Jie at the first time, and how could he guess the method of returning to the one-level cultivator? People don't know, but he finds it strange.

It's just that even if this person knew that he killed Dongfang Jie, he might not dare to do anything to him, after all, his current status is extremely special.Moreover, the identity of the ancestor Dongfang Yu should be more important than this person.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo quietly looked at the bronze mirror in front of Dongfang Xiong, not intending to continue talking with this person.

At this time, the picture on the bronze mirror also attracted Dongfang Hongming's eyes.

It turned out that after the vast Shenzhou entered the magic-binding formation, Dongfang Mo discovered that the outermost phantom formation of the magic-binding formation, and several other layers of trapping formations, had been completely broken, and the ground under his feet could still see stumps and broken arms. spilled.

Seeing those broken limbs, Dongfang Xiong in front of the bronze mirror murmured: "This is... a corpse soldier!"

"Corpse soldier?" Dongfang Mo's expression changed, and he immediately thought of the girl in the green dress of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Mo Luo Corpse King.

And as they continued to move forward, there were more and more broken limbs under their feet.And after traveling a distance of tens of thousands of feet, the picture on the bronze mirror suddenly changed.

The three of Dongfang Mo fixed their eyes and saw a terrifying scene.

I saw countless corpse soldiers with ferocious faces, densely packed around a figure and attacking wildly. If counted, there might be thousands of corpse soldiers.

Taking a closer look, the person under siege was obviously Sima Qi.

From time to time, a blade of light burst out from Sima Qi's body, chopping off the approaching corpse soldiers.

In mid-air, a girl in a green skirt from the Corpse Refining Sect stood in the air. This girl was shaking a purple bell in her hand, looking solemnly at the besieged Sima Qi.Apparently it was she who was controlling the countless corpse soldiers.

Not only that, but at a height of thousands of feet, the Mara Corpse King and the old man of the Sima family were in a large cloud of black air, and there were violent mana fluctuations, accompanied by rumbling noises, which continued continuously. Absolutely came from it.

After seeing this scene, the Fa Jue in Dongfang Xiong's hand changed, and Hao Miao Shenzhou immediately stopped.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's face showed a look of excitement. He didn't expect that he guessed that the two parties might fight, and he really guessed it right.

Now as long as the Sima family and the Corpse Refining Sect lose both sides in the fight, then they can just get a big deal.

……

Just when Dongfang Mo thought of it, Nangong Yurou, who had already completed more than half of the small Sanyuan's sky-shattering formation under the huge hole deep in the ancient fierce place, paused again.

"This is..." The woman raised her head with surprise on her face.

Although most of the formations outside the Demon-Binding Formation had been broken by the battle between the Sima family and the Corpse Refining Sect, this woman still found a huge monster that quietly appeared in the Demon-binding Formation.

Only at this moment, she judged that someone was coming again.And judging from the aura of that huge ship, the person who came would not be a good person.

The room leak happened to be raining overnight, Corpse Refining Sect and members of Sima's family had caused this girl to be devastated, but now there are still people coming, this girl's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Since that's the case, let's make you mess up a little more!"

Not long after, Nangong Yurou clenched her silver teeth and said.

After finishing speaking, the woman muttered something, and uttered an obscure incantation.

Following her movements, the faint black mist between the vast Shenzhou of the Dongfang family and the battle between the Corpse Refining Sect and the Sima family suddenly began to gradually fade, and finally the black mist completely disappeared.

For this scene, no matter it was Fu Ling and Sima Qi who were fighting, or the old man of the Sima family in mid-air and the Mara Corpse King, they all obviously noticed it.

Especially the old man of the Sima family and the Moluo Shiwang, at this moment, they raised their heads to look at the void in front of them, and suddenly opened their spiritual consciousness.

With a distance of thousands of feet, the consciousness of the two arrived in the blink of an eye.

And when their spiritual senses swept back and forth several times, the next moment, the old man of Sima's family changed his expression and let out an exclamation.

"The vast divine boat!"

　To be continued

　　
　
(End of this chapter)