The demonic element stored in the limbs and veins of Dongfang Mo had been completely drained when he sacrificed the broken blade.

At this moment, he could only try to mobilize all the magic power in his body to fight against this smell that makes people's mind fall into a hazy state, or resist with the power of his body. However, because his body was eroded by a lot of black gas, neither of these methods would work.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the golden light of his head increased greatly. It was the Iron Head Kung Fu, which could protect the sea of ​​consciousness, and it started to operate on its own.

At this point, Dongfang Mo could finally barely resist the aura that kept drilling into his sea of ​​consciousness.

However, as time goes by, it is obvious that the golden light bursting out of his head is gradually fading. Obviously, without the support of his magic power, he is unable to continue and cannot last long.

As expected, just half a quarter of an hour passed, the golden light bursting from the head of Dongfang Mo, who was as strong as the last time, suddenly dimmed and extinguished.

"Um!"

At this moment, he immediately felt the disgusting breath rushing towards his forehead. Even if he held his breath, it could not be stopped.

For a moment, his spiritual consciousness became more and more confused, and if he continued to do so, he would inevitably lose himself.

"Damn it!"

Dongfang Mo was shocked.

As his mind turned, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, showing a look of grabbing the last straw, and his lips opened and closed slightly.

"All sentient beings are troubled, and all troubles are suffering. All troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Those with shapes are born in the invisible, incapable of being, and existence returns to nothing..."

An obscure Buddhist scripture was chanted silently from his mouth.

And this scripture is the meditation mantra given to him by the Dharma King Jinglian.

The meditation mantra has the effect of refreshing the mind and maintaining consciousness. Although Dongfang Mo didn't know whether this method was effective, he could only try it out for now and get rid of the dead horse as a living horse.

What made him ecstatic was that just as he chanted the mantra of meditation, the breath that kept coming into his sea of ​​consciousness instantly faded, and the pain of splitting headaches also eased a little.

For a moment, the scriptures chanted by Dongfang Mo became more and more fluent. Before he knew it, he was completely trapped in the kind of tranquility brought to him by the mantra of meditation, and only the obscure scriptures were left ringing in his mind.

Dongfang Mo didn't know how long it took, maybe one day, or maybe several days, the long-lasting meditation mantra finally gradually disappeared from his mind, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Then Dongfang Mo discovered that it was a blood-red color that caught his eyes. It was obvious that he was still sealed in the blood-colored film.

At this time, he was quite nervous and guessed that the breath that eroded the meditation mantra would come immediately. But what made him feel relieved was that through his keen sense of smell, he did not fail to smell a disgusting smell. It seemed that the smell suddenly disappeared, which made him breathe a long sigh of relief.

Therefore, the problem facing Dongfang Mo is now how to get out of trouble from here.

At this time, he could feel that the storage bag and other things were still on his body, but his whole body was still as dark as ink, and there was no strength to mobilize.

Recalling the scenes before, Dongfang Mo frowned deeply.

"Can't it..."

As his mind moved, he suddenly suffocated his breath, and then his mind moved, trying to start the nightmare.

In just this moment, it was clear that the darkness on Dongfang Mo's body was gradually fading, as if it had penetrated into his body.

"Sure enough!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's face showed a look of ecstasy.

When he was dealing with the monster condensed by many poisonous puppets, he sacrificed the treasure of the spirit sealing ring, but later he found that although this treasure was effective against the monster, the effect was not obvious. From that point of view, he could see that the monster's body should not be simple magic power.

In addition, the nightmare tail and black rain stone in his hand could control this beast, so he guessed that there might be demonic energy or demon essence in this beast's body.

At this time, he used the Nightmare Decision and absorbed a little of the black aura on his body and successfully converted it into a magical element. This immediately confirmed his guess.

So Dongfang Mo suddenly started to operate Yan Ji Jue, and then it seemed that the darkness on his skin became lighter and lighter.

But after a certain moment, he suddenly realized that Yanji would never play any role anymore, and at this time he was still covered with a faint darkness.

"Um?"

Dongfang Mo frowned.

He could not absorb these dark colors with the Nightmare Decision, obviously it was not the demonic energy.

But even so, he breathed a sigh of relief, because at this time he found that he could finally move.

Although you can't use your hands and feet freely, it's at least much better than before.

"Click..."

Just as Dongfang Mo was excited, he suddenly heard a sound that seemed to be shattering.

At this moment, he held his breath and did not dare to breathe for a moment.

"call out!"

The next moment, another sound of wind broke out. Immediately afterwards, the surroundings fell into silence again.

Dongfang Mojing waited for a while and found that there was still no sound around him. Although he was still surprised and puzzled, he still grabbed the storage bag and wanted to take out the bone teeth. Now in this situation, only this old kid can help him.

But then he found that his magic power was still unable to be mobilized at all, and naturally he could not take out anything from the storage bag, which made him look thrust.

Soon Dongfang Mo took a deep breath. Looking at the blood-colored film in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his right hand. With a trembling tremble, the three-foot nightmare tail suddenly rushed out.

But just as Dongfang Mo was about to use this object and smash the blood-colored film in front of him directly to get out of trouble.

"Hiss!"

The blood-colored film in front of him was suddenly torn apart by external force from the outside to the inside.

At this moment, his mind was extremely tense, and then he suddenly looked up and looked forward.

Then he saw a petite figure floating quietly in front of him.

Dongfang Mo was about to stab the nightmare tail in his hand without hesitation, but when he saw the appearance of the petite figure floating in front of him, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's you!"

At this moment, he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Huh!"
Chapter completed!