Seeing this bone mountain, Dongfang Mo's face showed a little nostalgia. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was here that Mu Ziyu woke up; He saved Nangong Yurou here back then; It was here that he broke through to build the foundation; It was also here that he met the ancestor Oriental fish.

But only a moment later, it was like a passing cloud of smoke that vanished from his mind. Its form flashed, and it continued to sweep forward.

The great battle that year dried up the blood river, and he still remembered that after the Great Devil Kuzang was born, the Bone Mountain collapsed by his foot, directly lowering the height of ten thousand feet.

Moreover, all the Yin Spirits and Yin Spirit Qi on the Bone Mountain were also sucked dry by Kuzang.

But to Dongfang Mo's surprise, at this time, there was a hazy white smoke wafting on the Bone Mountain, which was the Yin Spirit Qi.

It's just that these Yin Spirit Qi are much thinner now than those that shrouded the Bone Mountain all year round.

And today's Bone Mountain is completely open to everyone, and people can come and go at will, thinking that this is probably the reason for the infiltration of the seven major forces of the human race.

When Dongfang Mo jumped over the dry river of blood and galloped towards the top of the mountain, he saw a lot of figures here during this period.

After most of these people had arranged a hidden formation, they sat cross-legged and breathed.

They were all trying to break through the bottleneck of cultivation with the help of the rich but somewhat mixed aura here. The vast majority of them were Qi refining stage cultivators, and there were also foundation building stage cultivators, but they were extremely rare. After all, the aura here is not as strong as it was back then.

Others, on the other hand, rummaged through the dry bones on the ground, trying to see if they could find any remaining artifacts or other useful things.

It seems that decades have passed, and some scenes are still the same.

After arriving here, Dongfang Mo was not in a hurry. In his opinion, as long as the young man went up to the top of the bone mountain, then he would definitely not be able to run.

It was he who relied on his sense of smell to follow him from a distance.

As Dongfang Mo continued to rise, he found that this place was the same as it was back then, and the higher he went, the stronger the aura. But correspondingly, there are more mixed breaths that can erode the blood. If you absorb a large amount of aura from this place, it will take a long time to get rid of the mixed aura, so Bone Mountain still can't stay for long.

With Dongfang Mo's speed and cultivation, it didn't take long for him to easily reach the height of 70,000 zhang of Bone Mountain.

And once he arrived here, he actually found some wandering low-level Yin Spirits, which surprised him. You must know that back then, Kuzang sucked all the yin spirits here.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but guess that the Yin Spirits in this place should be newly born, because these Yin Spirits were only the third or fourth order at the highest level.

After looking at the Yin spirits around him, he withdrew his gaze. These Yin Spirits are not vulnerable to him at all now, just the momentum emanating from his body makes them dare not move forward.

After a while, Dongfang Mo finally chased to the position of nearly 90,000 zhang, and found that this place had reached the top of the mountain.

He looked around and found that the top of the Bone Mountain was extremely huge, because it was shrouded in Yin Spirit Qi, so he couldn't see how far it was. However, there are potholes and messes all around, except in the middle, there is a huge hole.

Seeing the bottomless black hole that was dozens of zhang in size, Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered that this should be left by the bitter hiding back then. Back then, the big devil rose to the sky with one foot and stood on the top of the bone mountain.

Dongfang Mo quickly came back to his senses, his nose twitched, and he knew that the young man was here before.

"Whew!"

Just when he was a little surprised, secretly saying that this person could hide from his ears and eyes, an imperceptible sound of breaking the air came from behind him.

Dongfang Mo's ear power is so amazing, hearing this voice, he turned around in an instant, and saw a long black stick in his pupils getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to smash on the back of his head silently.

After a cold snort, he shook the dust in his hand.

"Bang!"

The silver-white whisk was drawn on the long stick, and the long stick, along with a figure, immediately shot backwards.

After landing on the ground, the figure holding the long stick took three steps back before standing firmly.

And under this blow, Dongfang Mo also snorted and took half a step back.

He fixed his eyes on the front and saw that the figure holding the long stick was the previous Terran boy.

Dongfang Mo's expression was slightly surprised, although he only used six or seven percent of his strength just now, but this son relied on the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, and a blow could force him back. The level of mana in his body should reach that terrifying level. 、

Thinking about it from another perspective, if he was in the foundation building period, he would definitely not be able to take the blow just now when he faced himself in the middle stage of the Ning Dan Realm.

Dongfang Mo has seen a lot of geniuses, but in terms of talent and strength, at the same age, I am afraid that except for Xing Wu, even compared with the young man in front of him, he is slightly inferior.

"Why do seniors have to follow Jia all the way!"

After the young man landed in the distance, he did not immediately make a move, but looked at Dongfang Mo and asked vigilantly.

"It's nothing, Xiaodao just wants to see what you're carrying on your back, why when you get close to Xiaodao, there will be abnormal movements." Dongfang Mo was blunt.

"The predecessors are so straightforward, but they are much better than those who want to kill people and seize treasures, but they are full of hypocrisy." The boy said calmly.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

And after his words fell, the round thing on his back began to tremble again.

And at this time, Dongfang Mo clearly felt that in his storage bag, the huge piece of Wen Shenyu was indeed trembling. This shocked him in his heart.

The young man looked back at the package on his back, and then looked at Dongfang Mo with a stunned expression. He didn't know why the thing on his back would move when it was close to Dongfang Mo, but this had never happened.

"Junior, what the hell is on your back, take it out and take a look." Dongfang Mo shook off the dust, and now his interest was fully mobilized.

"What if the juniors say no." Juvenile Road.

"Hehe, do you think you have some strength, do you think you can escape from Xiao Dao's hands?" Dongfang Mo chuckled.

"I think my predecessors are mistaken, Jia has no intention of escaping, the reason why Jia wants to lure you here is to kill you here." The boy said gloomily. The words fell, and a shocking wisp of murderous intent erupted in his eyes.

"Kill me?" Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted to the meaning of the young man's words, he couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

A monk in the foundation building period threatened to kill himself, no matter how you look at it, he feels a little strange.

And after the young man's words fell, he suddenly moved.

His legs turned into afterimages, and he rushed towards Dongfang Mo like a lightning speed.

"Whew!"

Still in the distance, three inches on the surface of his skin, a layer of Gang Qi suddenly stimulated, and this layer of Gang Qi took on a strange crimson color, which made people feel a little dizzy when they looked at it.

However, Dongfang Mo just swam around his body with mana, and he cleared the feeling of dizziness. Seeing this person coming, he was unmoved, and his fingers pinched at the critical moment.

"Poof!"

Then I saw two waist-thick vines rise from the ground and roll towards the young man's sides.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

The long stick in the young man's hand slapped left and right, and with two explosions, the vines were instantly smashed into countless sawdust by him.

After receiving this blow, his speed was only slightly paused, and then he continued to rush towards Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo raised the soles of his feet and stomped down hard.

With a "bang", a circle of cyan aura erupted from the soles of his feet, and then a popping sound was heard in unison.

Dozens of black vines broke through the ground and slammed down towards the young man.

"Drink!"

The young man shouted, his two arms tightened, and the muscles on his arms appeared one by one, directly stirring the long stick in his hand into a black vortex.

"Bang ......"

All the vines fell into the vortex and burst into a cloud of wood slag.

"Huh!"

Almost instantly, the young man's figure passed through it and appeared in front of Dongfang Mo.

"Die!"

I saw him grit his teeth and roar, and the long stick in his hand stabbed out angrily, turning into dozens of phantoms, and covering his head against Dongfang Mo, making him unavoidable.

Dongfang Mo didn't expect this young man to be so powerful, but the gap in the realm was like an insurmountable chasm, and in the face of this move, he stepped lightly, and his figure retreated backwards.

Seeing this, the young man sneered, his footsteps staggered, and he stepped forward, approaching with Dongfang Mo.

"Boom!"

In the process, his arm vibrated and the long stick kept stabbing out.

But Dongfang Mo swayed left and right, and every stick shadow almost stabbed against his cheek, but it never hurt him in the slightest.

After just three or five breaths, the young man's expression changed.

In the face of his ferocious attack, this Taoist priest seemed to be at ease, and there was still a calm smile on his face.

"Wow!"

In the next breath, when the long stick stabbed at the Taoist priest and still returned in vain, he saw the long stick slip past his palm, and between the lightning and flint, he held the end of the long stick with one hand, and then used the long stick as a long sword, and slashed at Dongfang Mo for a while.

And at this time, his speed was even faster, and he could only see vague stick shadows.

Dongfang Mo was finally slightly moved, and he immediately unfolded the hidden void step.

I saw that his speed also skyrocketed, and his figure turned into an afterimage. Even under the flipping, several times the long stick was cut down against his face, which seemed dangerous and dangerous, but he was able to avoid it every time.

"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"

Although Dongfang Mo dodged away, the countless dry bones under his feet were smashed into powder and sprinkled away. The ground became a mess under the boy's frantic onslaught.

The young man was horrified in his heart, the reason why he attracted this person to Bone Mountain was indeed with the intention of killing Dongfang Mo, and then find out from him why his back was trembling.

He thought that with his own strength, he was seventy or eighty percent sure of killing this person, after all, he had a great record of killing a cultivator in the middle of the Ning Dan Realm. But at this time, he realized that he had exaggerated, this Daoist priest was obviously completely different from the Ning Dan Realm cultivators he had seen before.

Dongfang Mo watched this son wield a long stick in a daze, even more than Zao Wou-Ki at the beginning, he couldn't help but nodded, but then he also lost patience.

"Huh!"

I saw that his figure was a flower, and he disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the young man's expression changed drastically, and at this time he did not look back, but grasped the ends of the long stick with both hands and raised it above his head.

"Bang!"

A white light tore through the long stick in his hand.

"Poof!"

I saw that the young man's body was standing straight, but below his knees, he instantly disappeared into the white bones under his feet.

Under this blow, his face turned red and he forcibly swallowed back a mouthful of blood.

But his reaction can be described as extremely fast, and the next moment he twisted his waist, and then his right hand clenched into a fist, and he punched behind him without thinking.

"Whew!"

A fist condensed by mana, a red fist, slammed into a figure in a Taoist robe behind him.