Chapter 1086
At this moment, Dongfang Mo felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
There was a tail of the Nightmare Demon Clan in his sleeve. He also practiced the Nightmare Demon Clan's supreme secret technique, Nightmare Death. He even had refined the Black Rain Stone, which was the life-saving magic weapon, which was also a unique magic weapon of the Nightmare Demon Clan.
Not only that, Xie Sha, the real nightmare demon clan, had also been devoured by him.
It can be said that he grabbed a lot of things related to the Nightmare Demon Clan. The person in front of him could see that he didn't find it strange.
I remember that Bone Ya once seriously warned him that Black Rain Stone and Nightmare Tail, such things must not be presented in front of the Nightmare Demon Cultivator, otherwise they will definitely be chased by this race to the ends of the world.
At this time, when he heard the question from the Nightmare Demon Clan monk, his heart unknowingly sank to the bottom of the valley.
If he just escaped from the ghost's mouth, he would fall into the wolf's den of the nightmare demon monk.
Moreover, this person is able to kill ghosts and devils, and he will never be able to make any waves in front of this person.
But Dongfang Mo knew very well that it was a blessing or not, and that it was a disaster. So he heard him bit the bullet and said, "I don't know what senior is referring to..."
"Do you want me to tell me personally?" The Nightmare Demon Cultivator glanced at him with great meaning.
In just this moment, Dongfang Mo felt a stinging pain in his chest.
"Take out the things in your sleeves and I'll take a look." At this time, I heard the monk of the Nightmare Demon Clan say again.
Hearing this person's words, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, then raised his arm and shook it gently.
Then the surface was covered with scales, and something like a three-foot black whip rushed out. After a closer look, it was the nightmare tail.
The moment he saw this, the dark red pupils of the Nightmare Demon Clan cultivator shrank slightly. At the same time, Dongfang Mo only felt the chill all over his body even more.
"Where did you come from?" I heard this person say.
"You are the one who knows that this thing was obtained by the younger generation in a low law star field." Dongfang Mo did not hide it, but did not elaborate on it.
"It's a lucky gain." The monk of the Nightmare Demon Clan glanced at him.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo nodded, "That's it."
This time, the Nightmare Demon Clan cultivator did not speak anymore, but stared at him with his eyes curled up.
After about ten breaths, the man suddenly reached out and shot Dongfang Mo.
In an instant, Dongfang Mo's face changed drastically, and then the magic power in his body was about to arouse.
But then he found that his whole body was bound by an invisible force of gravity, and he could not even move his fingers.
Next, in his horrified gaze, he opened his mouth uncontrollably, and a small black stone bead immediately floated out of his mouth and finally floated in front of the nightmare demon monk.
Needless to say, this thing is also the black rain stone that was warmed by him.
After forcibly removing the Black Rain Stone, Dongfang Mo finally felt lighter and resumed his movements.
The Nightmare Demon Cultivator did not look at him more, but looked at the black rain stone floating in front of him, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at it carefully.
Although he recognized this object at a glance as the unique magic weapon of the Nightmare Demon Clan, for some reason, he actually noticed a strange aura from the black rain stone in front of him. This stone bead is obviously quite different from the black rain stone.
This is actually because over the years, Dongfang Mo has already used the Three Stone Technique to practice this object into his natal magic weapon. After years of this object, he has refined all the essence of metal materials into the Black Rain Stone. Therefore, this object has undergone tremendous changes in his breath from the time he just got his hands, and even the weight has increased a lot. No wonder the nightmare demon monks find it strange.
However, the more you look at the Black Rain Stone, the more indifferent the eyes of the Nightmare Demon Cultivator. You can clearly detect the changes in this person's mood, which is not a good sign for Dongfang Mo.
Just as Dongfang Mo's heart began to rise and fall, the nightmare demon cultivator moved.
Then the demonic element in the eight veins of the Eastern Moqi Meridians was immediately mobilized. At the same time, you can see black magic patterns appearing all over his body.
"Buzz!"
The moment he saw this scene, the nightmare demon cultivator's body rose sharply, forming an invisible aura of anger that hit him.
"Click!"
The layer of Qi that was induced by the Shengluozhu in Dongfang Mo's body was instantly fragmented.
When the anger hit him, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and there was a corroded burning sensation in the blood in his body.
"Ahem...wow!"
He let out a violent cough and opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the anger that the Nightmare Demon Cultivator suddenly disappeared, so he did not suffer any more serious injuries.
"Okay, okay, you actually practiced the Nightmare Jue." This man looked at him with anger. But he could see that he suppressed his anger for some reason. Otherwise, this man would only need to turn his hand to slap Dongfang Mo to death.
"I've just eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard. Since I dare to get involved in the things of my tribe."
As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of black ice was immediately frozen on the surface of Dongfang Mo's body with a crackling sound. He gasped and felt a bone-broken chill that almost numb his soul.
"Damn it!"
He cursed in his heart, afraid that this time, he would be doomed.
As if he saw his fear, the Nightmare Demon Clan monk laughed furiously: "Hmph, if it were normal, I would definitely kill you immediately."
"Huh?" Dongfang Mo frowned. From this person's words, he seemed to hear a little turning point.
Just as he thought of this, with a "swoosh", the black rain stone floating in front of the nightmare demon monk shot towards him.
Dongfang Mo subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the object in his palm, and then he looked at the person in surprise.
"But this time you are lucky. Since you have inspired the Demon Killing Order, you are the person who issued the mission. Our clan has the rules of our clan, so I will let you go."
"call!"
After this person finished speaking, Dongfang Mo felt relieved and was filled with an unconcealed ecstasy.
"But don't be too happy too early."
And the next sentence from the Nightmare Demon Clan monk once again drove him to the bottom.
Dongfang Mo's face looked quite ugly, and he was waiting for this person to continue talking.
Then the nightmare demon monk continued, "If you don't kill you this time, it doesn't mean you will be let go. Someone from my clan will come to you in person to retrieve these things. Of course... you will also get your life together."
Dongfang Mo's expression was calm, and he had already begun to think about how to get rid of the Nightmare Demon Clan. As long as this person doesn't kill him now, he thinks it will be extremely difficult for the Nightmare Demon Clan monk to find him in the future.
Just as he had a wishful thinking in his heart, the Nightmare Demon Clan monk spoke out again.
"In addition, you must keep things belonging to my tribe. Don't think it's okay to throw them away. Because if you don't find them in you at that time, you will die even worse."
Faced with this person's threat, Dongfang Mo could be said to be angry but not speak out, but he had to bow his head under the roof. He could only forcibly suppress the violence in his heart.
Now, the Night Spirit Clan's life and death curse has not been solved yet, and now it has caused the behemoth of the Nightmare Demon Clan. He is one head and two big, and he is extremely distressed.
"Bang!"
Just at this moment, the body of the Nightmare Demon Cultivator suddenly exploded into strands of black thin silk.
Then these black filaments rushed towards the black hole that had not healed in the air, and in the blink of an eye all penetrated into it.
At this point, the black hole slowly contracted. Under Dongfang Mo's gaze, the void finally reunited like a broken mirror, and no abnormality could be seen in a moment.
This nightmare demon monk actually left without any delay. From beginning to end, he didn't even know the name of this person.
If it weren't for the mess of Huang Liang City under his feet, Dongfang Mo would have thought that what had happened before was an illusion.
After taking a deep breath, his mind moved, and the golden light and the magic patterns wandering on the surface dimmed.
This man could see almost all the things related to the Nightmare Demon Clan on him at a glance, whether it was the Black Rain Stone, Nightmare Tail, or Nightmare Divine Jue. He learned from Xie Sha's memory that these are the top-level existences even among the Nightmare Demon Clan.
Therefore, after learning about this, the Nightmare Demon Clan will never give up and may chase him to the ends of the world.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo glanced at Huang Liang City below. After exploring his spiritual sense, he found that the city was empty.
It is no wonder that under the fighting of the cultivator of the Reincarnation Realm, even if his cultivation level is affected by the aftermath, he feels extremely pressured and can barely protect himself. Those who can survive in the Infant Realm and below will certainly be as far as they can go.
So Dongfang Mo grabbed the storage bag at his waist without thinking, and then took out the Thousand Case.
He removed all the seals on this object, and then he slapped at the Thousand Case.
Amid the sound of a mechanism, the object finally bounced away with a "click". Dongfang Mo grabbed one of them and took out a white skull from it. It was the bone teeth that he had been strictly guarding since the last time.
"Fellow Daoist Bone, don't you hope to use the Tao to meet the Jinglian Dharma King and step into the eighteenth level of hell to retrieve your Yin-Devouring Ghost Flame Fire? You have to live. Now that the Tao is in a lot of trouble, I'm afraid you need the Taoist Bone to offer some advice."
Before the flames in the eyes of the bone teeth burned, I heard Dongfang Mo say.
Chapter completed!