Two years later, inside a mountain in the Wanling Mountains in the Western Regions, there was an ordinary cave that was dug out in an ordinary scale.

This cave is located in the deepest part of the Wanling Mountains. In addition to some low-level spirit beasts, few human cultivators appear.

Although the sparrow is small and has all five internal organs, the cave is not big, but it has the distinction between the main hall, side chamber and side chamber. In addition, a set of illusion arrays and a set of defensive formations are also arranged. Even if a cultivator of the Infant Realm discovers this place, it will not be possible to break it in a short time.

Now in the cave, there is a slender figure sitting cross-legged on a three-foot-sized jade stone with white air. The man was closing his eyes and pinching his fingers from time to time, as if he was in a state of cultivation.

And this person is Dongfang Mo.

Two years ago, the Brahmin master was killed by him, and after Bu Zhenren was rescued by the old man, he began his revenge plan.

With his strength, when he knew the identities of those people back then, he either used tricks or blitzkriegs to kill the rest of the people who had chased him one by one except the monk who had already transformed into a monastery of the Mo family.

His behavior was tantamount to slapping the major forces in the Western Regions.

Although these forces were extremely angry, they did not join forces to siege Dongfang Mo in the end.

Because he killed the Brahmin leader and attacked Zhenren Bu to a serious injury, the matter of still being in seclusion and recuperating has long been spread among major forces in the Western Regions.

Not only that, Dongfang Mo's own strength is outrageously strong. He is surrounded by a purple-clothed ghost in the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm and a spiritual beast in the late stage of the Infant Realm. A woman in the late stage of the Infant Realm also follows him.

These methods combined are even stronger than ordinary sect forces.

When he entered the Sword Valley, he was trapped by the four elders of the Sword Valley who set up the Ten Thousand Sword Formation. But when he showed these methods, the Sword Valley suffered heavy casualties. Not only was the Ten Thousand Sword Formation broken, but two elders in the Infant Realm were also killed.

Since then, the major forces that wanted to encircle him later had to give up this plan.

It can be said that Dongfang Mo is now completely capable of crushing any force in the Western Regions. In addition, he is a casual cultivator and has no concerns about this. Several major forces in the Western Regions have to kill their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

Fortunately, Dongfang Mo only destroyed the few cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm who had a grudge against him back then. Apart from that, he did not do anything to massacre the city and destroy the sect. Otherwise, no matter how expensive the major forces in the Western Regions sacrificed, they would join forces to eradicate him.

After all this, the grudge between Dongfang Mo and several major forces in the Western Regions was barely settled.

Half a year ago, he opened up such a cave in the Wanling Mountains and practiced with peace of mind until this star field moved to the range of the High Law Nebula.

Two hours later, Dongfang Mo finally stopped the magic, exhaled a long breath, and opened his eyes.

But his face was not very good at this time.

He held his chin and pondered for a while, but he reached out his hand and took out a black book from his waist, and turned it out page by page, carefully checking the strange small flies on the black book.

After spending an incense stick of time, when he finished turning the last page, he closed the black book.

At this point, he reached out his hand again, and this time he took out a gloomy skull from the spirit beast bag around his waist.

"What, has this star field moved to the High Law Nebula?" As soon as Jiya Fang appeared, he looked at Dongfang Mo and asked.

"Not yet." Dongfang Mo shook his head.

"Grandpa Gu just said, it's impossible to be so fast." After speaking, Gu Teeth floated up from his hands.

"Based on time, there are about three years left." Dongfang Mo said.

"Three years, it should be almost the same... Hey, isn't this the ultimate decision?"

While speaking, Guya suddenly noticed the black book in Dongfang Mo's hand, and saw that he looked a little surprised.

After the words fell, he seemed to think of something, looked at Dongfang Mo and smiled cunningly: "Hehe, have you practiced this technique but found that you can't practice it."

"Hmph!" Dongfang Mo snorted coldly at this, as if he had agreed to his words.

Originally, once he opened up this cave in the past six months, he was preparing to practice with peace of mind and break through his cultivation to the late stage of the Infant Transformation Realm.

In just two or three years, even if he had a treasure like the Spirit Platform, he would not be able to succeed. So he gave up this idea and took out the Nightmare Decision and began to practice this technique.

Originally, he thought that even if this technique was the skill of the Nightmare Demon Clan, with his current cultivation and physical strength, it would be no problem to practice. In addition, he also devoured the soul of Xie Sha, which was even more so. But the final result was as Bone Ya said, and he couldn't even touch the threshold of the Nightmare Decision.

For example, it is like practicing this technique requires three heads and six arms, but he is just one person and one pair of hands, and the hard conditions are not enough.

He tried it more than ten times, but the result was just the same. He finally had to give up and summon the bone teeth to ask.

"Is it possible that Xiaodao really has no way to practice this technique?" Dongfang Mo asked unwillingly at this time.

"Nonsense, Grandpa Gu told you that this technique was specially created for the physique of the Nightmare Demon Clan. You are a small human cultivator who is trying to practice the Nightmare Demon Clan's martial arts. Do you think you can succeed? Even Grandpa Gu cannot practice this technique, let alone you."

The bones and teeth did not hide the sarcastic look on their faces.

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, feeling depressed as if he was looking at the treasure mountain but could not get the treasure.

"You'd better give up. With this free time, it's better to deal with the little girl from the Snow Eagle clan." Jiya changed the subject and said in a bewitching way.

Dongfang Mo glanced at this old villain. Now he had no time to do such a thing.

"Swoosh!"

Just as he was about to put away the Nightmare Jue first, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.

A white light flashed in front of Dongfang Mo, and a white monkey as big as a palm appeared in front of him.

Seeing the beast return, Dongfang Mo was delighted and asked, "How is it, have you found the person?"

Hearing this, the white monkey hugged her chest with her hands, then stared at him with her nostrils, and nodded arrogantly.

"No wonder I didn't do that little girl's face. It turned out to be looking for your mistress." At this time, bone teeth floated over and said with a wicked smile.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo did not speak, but the white monkey beside him looked at Jiya and grinned with disdain.

"If Grandpa Gu is strong, you beast dare to see me like this. I will burn you to ashes with a fire or not, I will be so angry."

Seeing this, Kobaya was furious and was bullied by Dongfang Mo for more than two hundred years. Now even this splashing monkey doesn't take him seriously.

"Guji!"

A fierce light flashed in the white monkey's eyes, and then its body turned into a white light and shot out.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the bone teeth flew backwards and hit the wall of the cave, making a muffled sound. The white monkey replaced it and appeared in his previous position.

The beast is now slowly retracting its furry claws and pretending to pat the dust.

"Wow, I'm going to pull out your monkey skin." The green flame in the eye socket of the bone teeth skyrocketed to three feet high, and it was really a tiger falling into the sun and being bullied by a dog.

"alright!"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo finally spoke, he reached out and shot the white monkey over.

"Where are she!"

At this time, he looked at the beast and asked.

"Guji Guji!"

The white monkey did not answer immediately, but raised her chin proudly again, and claws appeared, pointing to the storage bag around Dongfang Mo's waist.

Dongfang Mo didn't know what this beast meant, so he didn't know the meaning of the beast and carefully took out the seven wonder tree.

As soon as he took out this tree, the white monkey broke free from his palm with a whoosh, hugged the tree, opened its mouth and sucked it wildly, its eyes closed slightly, and its face was intoxicated and enjoyable.

Dongfang Mo shook his head. The only way he could discipline this monkey was to rely entirely on this Seven Wonderful Tree. Otherwise, with the temperament of this beast, I am afraid no one in the world could conquer it.

"Um?"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's nose subconsciously twitched, and he smelled a faint fishy smell.

He is not unfamiliar with this smell, it emanates from the Qimiao Tree.

This smell is particularly attractive to the monks of the demon clan, and it also has unspeakable temptations for this little white monkey. However, for the monks of the human clan, this smell has no effect. In the past, he would smell it every time he took out the Seven Wonderful Tree.

But at this moment, when he smelled the smell again, he obviously felt different from the past.

He actually felt an inexplicable comfort, which made him subconsciously want to continue taking deep breaths.

It was not until he took a few deep breaths that he realized that this was not an illusion.

"This is strange."

I saw Dongfang Mo's eyes full of confusion. No matter how he thought about it, he could not understand the reason.

"What's strange?"

The bones and teeth floated over.

Dongfang Mo ignored this old slut, but frowned and fell into deep thought.

Just a moment later, a shiny light flashed in his eyes and he looked at the black book in his arms.

"Could it be..."

The next moment, his face became a little unbelievable.

In order to prove his guess, Dongfang Mo put down the black book, then pinched out a strange handprint with both hands, and fell into practice again.

And what he practiced this time was still the Nightmare Death.

As he moved, the magic power in his body began to flow. If he could see it at this time, he would find that the unique smell emitted from the Qimiao Tree rushed towards him in large areas and drilled into his pores.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo's breathing became deeper and deeper. As soon as he tried to use the Nightmare Jue, he found that he no longer had the feeling of blocking all the meridians in his body.

At this time, the bone teeth were shocked to find that with Dongfang Mo's cultivation, there were black magic patterns appearing and disappearing on his body, wandering on his skin.

"How is this possible!"

In just this moment, Bone Ya let out an extremely horrifying scream.
Chapter completed!