A stick of incense passed, and the demon soul aura that enveloped the island continued to roll, and the demon soul in it was also roaring sharply.

However, I can't hear the voices of the demon monks on the island.

Dongfang Mo Ling stood in the air, looking at the island beneath his feet, there was a hint of madness in his eyes. After a long time, he stretched out his right hand and sucked it out of the air. All the demon souls and the demon soul aura came to his palm and sank into the square demon-suppressing map.

Dongfang Mo looked down and saw clearly the bodies of countless demon monks lying on the island.

Most of these corpses had their eyes wide open and their expressions were frightened. It was obviously caused by the devil's soul being devoured.

But there were some broken limbs left, and some even exploded into a blood mist, and there was no complete corpse. And these people were the result of being hit by his soul-shaking stone.

Dongfang Mo swept away his huge divine thoughts and found that the demon monks on the entire island had been slaughtered by him.

Seeing this, he licked his lips and waved his hand to return the Soul-Shocking Stone.

"Swish..."

At this moment, two black dots suddenly rushed towards this place in the distance.

Dongfang Mo turned his head and then the murderous intent in his eyes spread again. They were two cultivators from the Infant Transformation Realm of the Tianniu tribe. Judging from the fluctuations of the aura, the two of them were one in the early stage of the Infant Transformation Realm and the other in the middle stage of the Infant Transformation Realm.

With Dongfang Mo's current strength and means, it can be said that it is only a matter of time to kill these two people.

But after a little thought, he tore open the void in front of him and drilled in, and left without even the intention of meeting the two of them.

When the two monks from the Tianniu Clan's Infant Transformation Realm arrived, they looked at the messy island under their feet and the countless corpses on the island, and the two looked furious. After looking at each other, they tore open the void without hesitation and chased Dongfang Mo.

But they had just entered the void, but they could see Dongfang Mo's figure. Even the fluctuations in the space left behind were not known by Dongfang Mo's method.

...

Two days later, Dongfang Mo's figure appeared over an island with an area of ​​about twenty miles in a certain sea area.

Seeing many demon cultivators coming and going under his feet, Dongfang Mo sneered. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of thousands of demon souls came out in the Demon Suppression Map, and a large area of ​​demon soul aura instantly submerged the island under his feet.

At this time, before the tens of thousands of demon monks on the island could react, they felt that the sky suddenly became invisible, and a cold air that penetrated deep into their bones came from their heads.

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

Then, with a few loud bangs, several layers of bans could block ordinary infant realm cultivators, as if they were hit hard.

After only more than ten breaths, several layers of bans were broken, and then they heard a sound of ghosts crying and howling above their heads from far to near.

When I looked up, one demon soul with a ferocious look had already pounced down.

After Dongfang Mo used the Soul-Shocking Stone to smash the island's ban, he screamed in a terrifying way one after another, and the scene of him slaughtering the island was staged.

On this island, there is also a demon cultivator in the Infant Transformation Realm. He is an old tiger demon clan with a sufficient cultivation level in the middle stage of the Infant Transformation Realm.

Facing the old man of the Tiger Demon Clan who is famous for his power, Dongfang Mo is now no less than the late stage of the Infant Realm and even the Great Perfection, he just activated the Soul-Shocking Stone three times and instantly killed this person.

About half a bell later, Dongfang Mo took away all the demon souls, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the distant horizon.

And there was only an island full of corpses left.

In the next ten days, Dongfang Mo relied on his strong strength to choose islands occupied by five demon races in different places, and launched a massacre without saying a word.

Once he slaughtered the Light Demon Clan, he would immediately escape and would not meet any high-level monks of the Demon Clan who came.

He stopped until he slaughtered five demon islands in a row.

At this time, Dongfang Mo had already had his eyes red. Since practicing Taoism, he has experienced the cruel blood-colored trial of the blood clan that year. After breaking through the Dan Condensation Realm, he had killed thousands of people from the Fujiji Sect and Wan Gu Sect at one time. But although he killed countless people, he has never been as crazy as he is now.

When he remembered the horrified expressions of the demon monks before and the unwillingness before his death, his heart was pounding and he felt extremely happy.

Dongfang Mo stood on the vast sea, took a deep breath, and after opening his eyes, he tried hard to suppress the bloodthirsty in his heart.

Although he used thunder to attack these days, even the islands of the Demon Clan, he found that every island occupied by demon cultivators was becoming more and more alert. From the first one, to the end, at least two or three Infant Transformation Realm cultivators were in charge. At this point, he knew that he could not slaughter any more.

Although he is self-reliant and is not afraid of anyone in this star field, he still does not think that he has the strength to fight against more than ten cultivators in the Infant Realm at the same time.

And the most important thing is that his purpose of disturbing Ao Mulan's attention has now been achieved.

After looking around, Dongfang Mo identified a direction and turned into a green rainbow to sweep into the distance.

...

In an unknown sea area in the East China Sea, several figures broke through the air from several directions. When the few people stood together, they looked carefully and found that it was Qing Mulan, the gray-haired young man, and several other cultivators in the Infant Realm of the Demon Clan.

"What's going on!"

Qing Mulan, who was in the pink glow, asked in a deep voice at this time.

"No trace of him was found." said an old woman from the black snake tribe with a dark face.

"This kid is very cunning. The islands he takes every time he attacks are not in the same area, and it takes at least half a day to arrive. So after I get the news, it is too late to get everything." Another strong man from the Tiger Demon clan also spoke.

"I didn't expect that the human race's infant-transforming cultivators on the front line were so cautious that such a miss appeared behind him." The old woman in the Black Snake tribulated.

After the words came, the man seemed to have thought of something, and then said, "But he can't jump for a few days. This time, we gathered all the tribe members on some unnecessary islands, and at least three tribe members in the Infant Realm were arranged to guard each island. As long as we work together, it would be no problem to hold him back for a while. In addition to a few major islands, we have also begun to set up teleportation arrays on those slightly smaller islands. If there is an emergency at that time, we will definitely be able to support it as soon as possible."

"Very good." Qing Mulan nodded, seemingly extremely satisfied with it.

"By the way, there is another thing." At this moment, the strong man from the Tiger Demon clan pondered for a moment and looked at Qing Mulan and the gray-haired young man.

"What's the matter!" Qing Mulan's voice came from the glowing light.

"The news came from the front that the human race suddenly accelerated the frequency and rhythm of the attack for some reason. Our race has lost several islands in succession, and now even the Nether Island is in danger. Moreover, the fourth wave of reinforcements from the human race has arrived. If this continues, our race will be defeated."

"snort!"

As soon as this person's words fell, the gray-haired young man snorted coldly.

Green Mulan in the rays of the sunset also frowned.

"Would you like to recall the envoy to capture the thief and the king? With the strength of that envoy, you will first kill the high-level cultivators of the human race. The human race will definitely have no leader. And with that envoy here, that kid can also solve the problem." The old woman in the Black Snake tribe narrowed her eyes.

As soon as he heard the word "that", the gray-haired young man's face darkened, and a trace of fear could be seen from his eyes.

"You think it's good. Even if he is there, do you think he can deal with all the cultivators in the transformation realm of the human race alone? You don't know how many cultivators in the transformation realm of the human race are. Even if you have the cultivation level of the Shenyou Realm, you dare not say such words. Moreover, he is looking for pure physical cultivation in the human race recently. If you don't say anything else, the strength of the physical cultivation is almost no less than that of him. I really didn't expect that there are such a genius figure in this star field."

Qing Mulan said coldly, at the end of her words, the woman's tone was a little strange.

"this……"

Hearing her words, several monks of the demon clan couldn't help but look at each other. After careful consideration, they felt that what this woman said was not unreasonable.

Just as Qing Mulan was about to say something, the woman suddenly felt a sense of the feeling and took out a stone talisman from her cuffs and squeezed it out.

When Qing Mulan looked at the spiritual light turned into by the talisman and formed more than ten demon clan texts in the air, her expression changed drastically.

"Did the Taoist priest appear again?" asked the gray-haired young man.

"No, and he killed a shot and actually returned to Furo Island." Qing Mulan's beautiful eyes were shining.

"Fuluo Island? Is it for those spirit insects?" At this time, another black-faced monk from Tianniu tribe who had not spoken was stunned and then exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, Qing Mulan and others pondered for a moment, and reacted.

"Let's go!" The woman said without hesitation.

After the words fell, Qing Mulan tore open the void, and then several people got into it.

...

At this time, Dongfang Mo didn't know the situation of Qing Mulan and others. He was standing over a huge island covered by dozens of layers of bans.

Looking at the oval island beneath him, the murderous intent in his eyes spread again.

He reached out and grabbed it at his waist, and took out a worm that looked strange in size.

"Jijiji!"

The moment the worm was taken out by him, a strange worm ringed out from its round mouthpiece.

After the roar of insects fell, through the layers of restrictions on the islands beneath you could hear a low but thick buzzing sound from inside the island, as if echoing each other from afar. chaptererror;
Chapter completed!