Taoist students

Chapter 933 New hatred and old hatred
"This place is not Qingling Dao Sect, so why should you be so polite?" Dongfang Mo looked at the moon-robed youth and teased.

"Hehe, since you and I are from the same sect, we should naturally pay attention to the proper etiquette and rules." The moon-robed youth said.

"Although you and I are from the same sect, you also know Xiaodao's true identity."

"I've heard a thing or two about this. It is said that the Holy Son was born in the Dongfang family, and is a young member of the Dongfang family." The man in the moon robe nodded.

"That's right. Thinking about it, this is also the reason why you made a sneak attack on the trail under the moonlight cold pool back then." Dongfang Mo said again.

"What is the Holy Son talking about? I'm a little confused." The smile on the moon-robed man's face remained the same.

"Since you are a little confused, Xiaodao will make you clearer." Dongfang Mo flipped his hands and took out a simple whisk and held it in his hand.

The young man in the moon robe looked slightly gloomy, looked at Dongfang Mo and said, "Holy Son, what does this mean!"

"What do you think!" Dongfang Mo sneered.

"It seems that the Holy Son wants to make a move!" the moon-robed youth said.

"You don't need to play falsehoods with Xiaodao. This time, none of your Sima family members can escape from my Dongfang family's grasp!" Dongfang Mo directly broke his face with this person.

Hearing his words, the moon-robed youth licked his lips.

"Really... Then let me experience the strength of the Holy Son again. Is it as powerful as it was back then?"

The moment the voice fell, the folding fan in the hands of the moon-robed youth opened with a "snap", and then he slammed it towards Dongfang Mo.

Suddenly, a gust of black wind blew up, and then the black wind turned into a phantom of a huge black hill seven or eight feet high, smashing towards Dongfang Mo angrily.

This phantom black hill is exactly the same as the one that blasted Dongfang Mo out of the cold moonlight pool.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo twitched his backhand, and the silver-white brush suddenly elongated.

"boom!"

With a sound of shock, the whisk slammed onto the black hill, and the black hill collapsed immediately.

The silver-white hair brush continued unabated, slashing towards the moon-robed youth.

"Shh!"

The moon-robed youth, Fa Jue, suddenly disappeared and appeared out of nowhere at a height of several tens of feet, making this shot fall into the air.

"Humph!"

The man let out a cold snort, and his figure moved towards Dongfang Mo's striding meteor.

Before approaching, he frantically fanned the folding fan in his hand to the left and right, and six black winds formed in a short time, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into the phantoms of six black hills, and charged towards Dongfang Mo again with a strong pressure.

Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his mouth, and the natal stone the size of a longan rose to more than fifty feet in an instant, and it also blasted towards the phantoms of the six hills ahead.

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

Following the six loud noises, the phantoms of the six hills collapsed one by one, and the natal stone appeared in front of the moon-robed youth behind the phantoms of the six hills in an instant.

Seeing this scene, this person's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he stepped on a foot, and a circle of air waves erupted from his body, which turned into a crystal bubble visible to the naked eye, about the size of Zhang Xu, covering his whole body stand up.

"boom!"

The natal stone blasted fiercely on the air bubbles around this person, and the object changed its shape in an instant.

But I don't know what the bubble is, and it didn't explode after forcibly bearing the blow.

But even so, the figure of the moon-robed youth flew backwards.

"puff!"

At the same time, the person spat out a large mouthful of blood, infecting the air bubbles in front of him.Apparently, he suffered a little injury from the shock of the powerful blow before.

"Buzz!"

What made him even more unexpected was that at this moment, a terrifying gravitational force suddenly erupted from the huge natal stone.

The moment he was affected by this gravity, the figure of this person quickly fell towards the ground, and it looked like he was about to fall into the turbulent lake below.

For some reason, after seeing the tumbling waves below, the moon-robed youth had a creepy feeling.

"drink!"

The man let out a low growl, and the mana in his body surged like a tide.

In an instant, when he saw that he was less than three feet away from the lake, he stopped abruptly.

At this time, the forehead of the young man in the moon robe even had fine cold sweat emerging. Based on his attainments in the formation, he could tell that the one who arranged the formation under his feet was a cultivator at the Dao Realm. If he fell into the lake below, I'm afraid there will be no chance of turning over.

"Hoohoo!"

Just as he was thinking this way, a large shadow suddenly enveloped his whole body.The young man in the moon robe looked up, and found that the huge round stone ball tens of feet in size had fallen from the sky at this moment, blocking all the space in front of him, coupled with the powerful gravity around him, facing this He didn't even have the slightest chance of dodging with a single blow.

In the nick of time, this person flipped his palm, and a pale silver talisman with the width of four fingers appeared in his palm, and then he crushed the talisman without hesitation.

With a sound of "bang", as the talisman exploded, the figure of this person was submerged by a large piece of spiritual light, and the person and the layer of bubbles around him disappeared without a trace.

With a pinch of Dongfang Mofajue, it hit the person's natal stone, suspended in mid-air.

At this moment, he unleashed his ear power and supernatural power, and his gaze swept around like a knife.

However, within a radius of tens of feet, there was no movement, the only thing he could hear was the sound of the waves under his feet.

The young man in the moon robe was able to enter the final round of the Holy Child competition, so it can be seen that this person's strength must be extraordinary, even if he is not as good as Hongying, it is not much worse.

But in the face of Dongfang Mo, maybe this person could have a showdown back then, but the young man in the moon robe now will definitely not be his opponent. You must know that even the Tianhu Saintess died in his hands.

"Ok?"

At a certain moment, Dongfang Mo finally heard a slight abnormal sound coming from the right direction, relying on his astonishing ear power.

"Shh!"

With a swing of his arm, the silver-white brush shot towards him.

However, when the brush that looked like a blade swept across, there was no movement where he looked. It seemed that this person's hidden powers were quite mysterious.

At this time, Dongfang Mo gradually lost his patience. He took out the aura mirror from the storage bag with his hands, and then poured mana into it, shining in all directions.

It was just a matter of breathing, when the light of the aura mirror shone on a certain position above his head, a phantom figure in the shape of a human appeared immediately, this person was the moon-robed youth who was about to approach quietly and make a sneak attack.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo still had this kind of treasure in his hands, the moon-robed youth no longer hid himself, and the man's arm holding the folding fan slashed downward.

The folding fan in his hand was like a sharp sword, sparking a sharp sword light, and slashed towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo raised his fist without any fanfare, and the anode body forging technique in his body was running, a repelling force burst out from his fist, and then blasted towards the sword light that was cut down.

"Oh!"

The moment the two touched, the sword light was shattered.

Seeing that the mana of the moon-robed youth was agitated, he had to use another method.

But before he had time to move, Dongfang Mo's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and at some point in his hand, there was another big black magic bell.

With the palm of his hand, he clapped hard on the body of the big bell.

"when!"

A resounding bell rang, and then a circle of black sound waves swayed like lightning, covering the moon-robed youth in an instant.

"Well!"

In just this moment, the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness of the moon-robed youth seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, causing him to fall into a short period of confusion.

At the critical moment, this person bit the tip of his tongue, and the severe pain woke him up immediately.

At this time, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a magic weapon in the shape of a wind chime. This magic weapon is not offensive, but it has the miraculous effect of resisting the attack of the soul and refreshing the mind.

This person shook the wind chime, and the wind chime made a pleasant jingle, which made his dazed soul feel much more relaxed.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo smiled sarcastically, he opened his mouth again, and this time sacrificed the Soul Shocking Stone from his mouth.

"when……"

In the blink of an eye, the soul-shocking stone turned into the size of a human head and slammed on the Dementor Bell. This time, the entire Dementor Clock trembled violently.

A bell that was several times more ferocious than before turned into a thick black sound wave, which instantly hit the moon-robed youth.

Under Dongfang Mo's full urging of this treasure, the eyes of the moon-robed youth revealed a look of fear. He never expected that the spirit treasure with soul attack in Dongfang Mo's hand would be so powerful. Whether the wind chime instrument can withstand the attack of the big bell completely lost the confidence it had before.

The only thing he has to do now is to push this thing with all its strength.Thinking of this, the man shook the wind chime magic weapon in his hand.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

This thing made a series of crisp and pleasant sounds, and then circles of gentle purple rays of light enveloped him.

The next moment, when the black sound waves hit the purple glow, the purple glow immediately trembled precariously.

However, this person blocked the blow dangerously and dangerously.

"When...when...when..."

However, what changed his expression was that Dongfang Mo controlled the soul-shocking stone to knock on the soul-destroying clock, and the sound waves continued in circles.

"Damn!"

The mana in this person's body erupted like a flood, causing the purple glow around him to surge.

"boom!"

But in just three or five breaths, the purple glow around this person disappeared, not only that, but the wind chime magic weapon in his hand even shattered.

The figure of the moon-robed youth was thrown backwards like a rag bag.

(End of this chapter)