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Chapter 1132 It's You

Chapter 1132 It's You
The magic energy Dongfang Mo had stored in his limbs and veins had been completely drained when he sacrificed the Broken Blade.

At this moment, he can only try to mobilize all the magic power in his body to fight against this smell that makes his mind sink, or resist with physical strength.However, since his body was eroded by a lot of black energy, neither of these two methods would work.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the golden light on his head swelled, and it turned out that the iron head skill, which can protect the sea of ​​consciousness, started to work on its own.

At this point, Dongfang Mo was finally able to forcefully resist the aura that was constantly drilling towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

However, with the passage of time, it can be clearly seen that the golden light erupting from his head is gradually fading. Obviously without the support of mana, the iron head skill will be weak and will not last long.

Sure enough, only half a quarter of an hour passed, and the golden light erupting from Dongfang Mo's head suddenly dimmed and extinguished.

"Well!"

At this moment, he immediately felt the disgusting breath rushing straight to his forehead.Even if he held his breath, he couldn't stop it.

For a while, his consciousness became more and more muddled, and if he continued like this, he would definitely lose himself.

"Damn!"

Dongfang Mo was horrified.

While thinking about it, suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, showing a look of grabbing the last straw, his lips opened and closed slightly involuntarily.

"All living beings are afflicted, and afflictions are suffering. Afflictions are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease. What has form is born from formlessness, inability to give birth to existence, and what returns to nothing..."

An obscure Buddhist scripture was chanted silently from his mouth.

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

The meditation mantra has the effect of refreshing the mind and maintaining one's mind. Although Dongfang Mo doesn't know whether this method is effective, but in his current situation, he can only try it temporarily.

What made him ecstatic was that the moment he had just chanted the meditation mantra, the haunting aura that continuously drilled into his sea of ​​consciousness faded instantly, and the pain of a splitting headache also eased. a little.

All of a sudden, the scriptures chanted by Dongfang Mo became more and more fluent.Before he knew it, he was completely immersed in the clarity brought to him by the meditation mantra, leaving only obscure sutras singing in his mind.

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

Immediately, Dongfang Mo realized that his eyes were blood red.Obviously he was still sealed in that bloody film.

At this time, he was quite nervous, wondering whether the breath that eroded his mind would come immediately after he stopped chanting the meditation mantra, but what made him relieved was that through his keen sense of smell, he did not smell it. To the disgusting smell.It seemed that the smell disappeared suddenly, which made him breathe a long sigh of relief.

Therefore, the question facing Dongfang Mo now is how to get out of this predicament.

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 black as ink, and he didn't have the slightest strength to mobilize.

Recalling the previous scenes, Dongfang Mo frowned deeply.

"Could it be..."

While his mind was turning, he suddenly suffocated for breath, and then his mind moved, trying to activate Yan Jijue.

In just this moment, one could clearly see that the pitch black color on Dongfang Mo's body was gradually fading away, as if it had submerged into his body.

"Sure enough!"

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

When he was dealing with the monster formed by many poisonous puppets, he sacrificed the treasure of the spirit ring, but later he found that although the treasure was effective against the monster, the effect was not obvious. It can be seen that the monster's body should not be pure mana.

Coupled with the Nightmare Tail and Black Rain Stone in his hand, which can restrain the beast, he guessed that there might be devil energy or magic energy in the beast.

At this time, he operated Yan Jijue, unexpectedly absorbed a little of the black breath on his body, and successfully transformed it into a magic element, which immediately confirmed his guess.

So Dongfang Mo turned Yan Jijue into operation suddenly, and then it seemed that the pitch black color on his skin became lighter and lighter.

It's just that after a certain moment, he suddenly found that Yan Jijue no longer had any effect, and at this moment his body was still covered with a faint layer of darkness.

"Ok?"

Dongfang Mo frowned.

He couldn't absorb these dark colors with Yan Jijue, obviously it wasn't magic energy.

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

Although he still can't use his hands and feet freely, he is at least much stronger than before.

"Crack..."

Just when Dongfang Mo was excited, he suddenly heard a sound like something shattered.

At this moment, he held his breath, not daring to take a breath.

"call out!"

The next moment, there was another sound of breaking wind, as if something was galloping away from this place.Immediately afterwards, the surroundings fell into silence again.

Dongfang Mo waited for a while, but found that there was still no sound around.Although he was still in doubt, he still grabbed the storage bag, wanting to take out the bones and teeth. Only this old bastard can help him in this situation.

But then he found that the mana in his body was still unable to mobilize at all, and naturally he couldn't take anything out of the storage bag, which made his expression twitch.

Not long after, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath. Looking at the bloody film in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and with a shake, the three-foot nightmare tail rushed out.

But just when Dongfang Mo was about to use this thing to directly smash the bloody film in front of him, so that he could get out of trouble.

"His!"

The bloody film in front of him was suddenly torn apart from the outside by an external force.

At this moment, his mind was tense to the extreme, and then he raised his head and looked forward.

Immediately, he saw a petite figure hovering silently in front of him.

Dongfang Mo was about to stab the nightmare tail forward 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.

"what!"

And the figure in front of him also let out a slight sigh at this time, as if she hadn't expected that Dongfang Mo had been sealed by this bloody film for so long, not only was he not demonized into a poisonous puppet, but he still kept his body. own sanity.

(End of this chapter)

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