Even if Dongfang Mo finds Monk Mo and escapes the pursuit of the young men of the Nightmare Demon Clan, he will have no chance to escape if he faces the old storyteller directly.

When he fled tens of thousands of feet away, the young man from the Nightmare Demon Clan and the Seven Ancient Elders who were returning to the first realm were getting closer and closer to him.

"Hmph, if you don't go in heaven, if you don't have a way, if you don't have a way in hell, you'll want to break in. This time he sees how you escape."

At this time, the young man from the Nightmare Demon tribe looked at Dongfang Mo and sneered repeatedly.

If Dongfang Mo had been staying with those bald donkeys, he would have been hard to do anything. Over the years, he also found out that Dongfang Mo and others were people led by Buddhas and were considered distinguished guests of Buddhism. Therefore, those bald donkeys would not be saved by death.

But for some reason, Dongfang Mo dared to escape alone now, which gave him a chance.

The Seven Ancient Elder beside him obviously thought so. This time, they took action together, but they didn't believe it and couldn't catch a cultivator in the early stage of the Dao Realm.

However, although both of them were much faster than Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo was not able to catch up with these two people in a short time. In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Mo fled tens of feet away.

At this time, he glanced at the two people behind him, and then he flipped his hand and took out the world's far away, and the magic power was injected into it.

In an instant, a large area of ​​white spiritual light gushed out from the far end of the world, forming a white barrier space to wrap him up.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo's speed increased by twice. With a "whoosh", it appeared thousands of feet away.

"Um?"

When he saw Dongfang Mo's speed soaring, the Seven Ancient Elders and the Young Man of Nightmare Demons who were chasing him were shocked. Both of them obviously did not expect Dongfang Mo to have such a method.

But they were just a little stunned and motivated the demonic energy in their bodies and continued to chase Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo, who was galloping with all his might, felt a little relieved when he saw that the two people behind him could not catch him up for a moment.

At the same time, he looked up at the battlefield where space was constantly cracking and cracking blades were constantly cracking, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of terror.

Just judging from the power of the half-ancestral cultivator, if he faced the old storyteller alone, even if he showed his trump card, there would be no possibility of escaping from the palm of his hand.

Although he was galloping with all his might and had such treasures as Tianya, the distance between the Seven Ancient Elders and the Nightmare Demon Young Man behind him was still getting closer. If this continues, he will definitely be caught up by these two people.

But Dongfang Mo didn't care about this at all. He had no intention of relying on escape speed alone to get rid of these two people.

In this way, the three of them fled and chased each other, and soon they distanced themselves from the corpse of the split Kun Beast and the countless monks behind them.

Half an hour later, Dongfang Mo and the other two had no idea how far they had escaped. At this time, they had completely left everyone away and came to a void where they were not in front of the village and the store behind them.

When he arrived here, the Seven Ancient Elders and the Nightmare Demon Clan behind him were only a few hundred feet away from him.

Especially the elders of the Seven Ancients, this person is a cultivator of the Return Realm and is the first to bear the brunt.

At this moment, the Seven Ancient Elder was extremely surprised, because Dongfang Mo was able to escape in his hands for half an hour with his early stage of the Dao Realm, which was enough to show his difficulty. Although Dongfang Mo had the advantage of geographical advantage and severely damaged him and the young man of the Nightmare Demon clan, this was not because he was extremely powerful without his own strength.

When the Seven Ancient Elder got closer and closer to Dongfang Mo, the cruel smile on this person's face was revealed.

In the next breath, the Seven Ancient Elder flipped his palm and a black long stick as thick as an ordinary person's thigh appeared in the palm of his palm.

"snort!"

But before he could move, Dongfang Mo, who was galloping ahead, suddenly snorted coldly.

"Bang!"

Then I saw the barrier formed by the white aura that wrapped him, and at this moment it suddenly shattered, revealing his figure.

After standing there, Dongfang Mo grabbed a black leather bag on his waist, and then threw it at the Seven Ancient Elders who were chasing behind him without thinking.

"call out!"

The black leather bag turned into a stream of light and attacked the man straight.

Although he didn't know what this thing was, the Seven Ancient Elders obviously wouldn't let this thing get close. After all, he had already experienced Dongfang Mo's tricks.

I saw this man lifting the iron stick in his hand, and then gently flickered forward.

"Hula!"

A black stick light more than ten feet long burst out from the iron stick and slashed on the black leather bag without any fancy.

With a "bang", the black leather bag exploded directly under the slash of the man.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

But what is surprising is that the next moment, a large black ball the size of a fist was shot in all directions with a burst of black leather bag as the center.

"Um?"

The pupils of the Seven Ancient Elders shrank.

This man was about to continue to fight towards Dongfang Mo, but when he saw black balls and fireworks explode, the magic energy in his body immediately spread out a layer of energy.

Next, a clanging sound came out. Many black balls hit the qi spread around the person, and sparked out Mars.

In a moment, the Seven Ancient Elder blocked all the black balls, but at this time the person's figure was also in place.

At the same time, he actually felt a cold breath, filling all directions.

Looking around, he saw the black balls as big as fists, all floating around him at this moment. Under the careful count, there were more than a thousand.

Then with a strange crackling sound, these black balls actually cracked and turned into beetles the size of fists.

These beetles are as dark as ink, as if they are cast from metal. Their eyes are cold, without any emotion, and they have fine and dense teeth in their mouths. Even with their cultivation level, when they are watched by these beetles, they will feel a faint chill.

“Buzz buzz…”

In the next breath, more than a thousand beetles surrounding him suddenly shook their wings and made a buzzing sound that was distracted and even felt a sense of tightness in their chests.

Then more than a thousand beetles rushed towards the Seven Ancient Elder in the middle without any hesitation.

From a distance, it looks like a ball of fluffy black cotton, shrinking instantly at this moment, looking at the posture of surrounding the Seven Ancient Elders.

"Mutual Spiritual Worm!"

At this time, the Seven Ancient Elder finally spoke in surprise.

But this man was not slow, he waved the long stick in his hand. With the sound of squeaking, black stick rays were centered on him, like a black lotus blooming.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Then there were a series of crisp sounds.

Any black spirit insect that was hit by the stick light after approaching this person was instantly knocked away without exception.

What shocked the Seven Ancient Elder was that after these spirit insects were hit, they were sparking on the surface, and there was no damage. Then the body of the mutant spirit insect that was knocked away was shocked and continued to rush from a distance.

Next, I saw more than a thousand mutant spirit insects, like ketchup candy, sticking the Seven Ancient Elders tightly, and rushing towards this person without fear of death.

When Dongfang Mo saw that the mutant spirit insects that had finally advanced and hatched after decades of decades were able to hold back the Seven Ancient Elders of the Reincarnation Realm, he was overjoyed.

"call out!"

At this moment, the figure of the young man from the Nightmare Demon Clan also shot out.

This man paused in the air. When he saw that the Seven Ancient Elder was actually dragged by a group of mutant spirit insects, he looked at Dongfang Mo and smiled coldly, his body turned into a blurry black shadow, and rushed over again.

Seeing this man coming, Dongfang Mo smiled strangely.

Then he raised his right hand and the magic suppression diagram appeared in his palm.

"Hula...hula...hula..."

In a large area of ​​rich demon soul aura, nine tall black shadows emerged one after another, and then stood in a row and landed in front of him.

After a closer look, these nine demon souls were about stubborn, with green faces and fangs, and their bodies were like real demon souls. From the nine demon souls, all of them emitted a fluctuation of the Dao Realm of Cultivation.

These nine demon souls are the nine evil spirits that Dongfang Mo has devoured all the demon souls in the Demon Suppression Picture over the years and refined.

"Kill him!"

After sacrificing the Nine Ghosts, Dongfang Mo spoke.

When he spoke, his eyes always fell on the young man from the Nightmare Demon who was still rushing towards him.

"Hehehehehehehe..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange smile came from Jiugui's mouth.

Then nine evil spirits soared into the sky and ran around in an irregular manner.

Fortunately, in the next breath, they turned into nine vague afterimages, all of them facing towards the young nightmare demon clan who was shooting towards them.

In the flash of lightning, there was only a loud "boom". The moment when the nine evil ghosts and the young men of the nightmare demon race burst into together, a fierce soul wave burst out. At the same time, a large cluster of rich demon soul aura also spread, covering a hundred feet apart.

"Crazy..."

The strong wind blew on Dongfang Mo's body, blew his Taoist robe so loud that it was rustling.

But at this time his eyes were always in front of him.

Under his gaze, the violent soul fluctuations ahead slowly dissipated.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Then, ghostly black shadows began to rush into the air of the demon souls a hundred feet tall. While making a sharp roar that made people's scalp numb, they trapped one of the burly figures in it and pounced on the man from time to time.

"drink!"

The young man from the Nightmare Demon Clan roared, and then the person's figure turned into a afterimage, constantly moving and flashing in the aura of the demon soul a hundred feet tall, and then burst into a muffled sound.

If you can see it, you will find that the nine bodies are like real ghosts, constantly pounced on this person, either tearing them with sharp claws, or opening their mouths to swallow them.

Now each of them is extremely powerful, and has long since escaped from the body of the soul and turned into a physical body.

However, compared with the Nightmare Demon Cultivators, they are obviously inferior in terms of strength, so they will be bombarded by the Nightmare Demon Cultivator every time.

However, their physical bodies are naturally extraordinary. Even if their bodies are punched one by one, they will heal as soon as the surrounding demon soul aura swarms.

Seeing that the young man from the Nightmare Demon Clan was trapped in the Nine Ghosts Killing Formation, Dongfang Mo breathed a little relieved.

Then he saw his right hand waving, and he took out all kinds of instruments and materials.

After a closer look, these things were the array materials for the one-way teleportation array that Gusu Ci gave him back then.
Chapter completed!