Lang Biaotian returned to his master and brought his bell. Dongfang Mo looked at it. First, he came to the place where Lang Biaotian was standing just now. People were confused. I wonder what Dongfang Mo was going to do. Is it a bit shameless?

Before Lang Biaotian's scolding could be heard, Dongfang Mo had already started to take steps towards the edge, and people were even more puzzled. What exactly should Dongfang Mo do?

When he reached the edge, Dongfang Mo looked up and said something to everyone: "Thirty-six steps, your radius is thirty-six steps."

When Dongfang Mo said this sentence calmly, people were almost knocked down by thunder. Damn it is necessary for you to measure it so carefully

People looked at Dongfang Mo speechlessly. He took another thirty-six steps before he stood still. He flipped his palm. Just now, the soul-catching bell he refined appeared in his palm. He wanted people to see intuitively that his soul-catching bell was much better than that Lang Biaotian's.

However, people don't know what the hell Dongfang Mo is doing

In people's confusion, Dongfang Mo turned the soul-catching bell upside down, and the spiritual energy in his palm moved, activated the soul-catching bell. The sound of Dongfang Mo's soul-catching bell that people heard was a little crisp and distant, and it did not feel a little boring because it was pressed upside down to the ground.

It was also in the blink of an eyebrow, with Dongfang Mo's soul-catching bell as the center, and circles of traces appeared on the grass. People have to admit that Dongfang Mo's soul-catching bell is actually not inferior to Lang Biaotian. When they realized this problem, people concentrated their energy and wanted to see what the result was.

When the result appeared, people were really stunned. This result was something that no one could imagine.

In terms of destructive power, Lang Biaotian's soul-catching bell just pressed the grass on the ground and broke it one by one. But looking at the result of Dongfang Mo, the circle closest to the soul-catching bell has been uprooted, and even the soil has been overturned, and the grass has long become broken. If it is a little further away, the grass seems to have been twisted, and it is not cut off at all. It can be seen that such a power is more terrifying than a force-cutting.

In terms of range of exposure, people admire Dongfang Mo even more. It seems that this guy has known that this will be the result for a long time, because Dongfang Mo clearly said that Lang Biaotian's radius is thirty-six steps, and Dongfang Mo has also prepared a distance of thirty-six steps for himself. But now, Dongfang Mo's radius machine is already the distance of Lang Biaotian's diameter, because the edge of Dongfang Mo's radius has exceeded Lang Biaotian's radius.

Standing in the void, the result can be seen more clearly, because the two circles are one big and one small, clearly showing whose weapon is more against the sky

When Dongfang Mo collected his soul-catching bell, he smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Lang, I didn't expect that you would give in to me like this. Then I really want to thank you very much. If I got the identity token of the Nine Netherworld Mansion, I will treat you as my own senior brother."

If Dongfang Mo ridiculed and mocked Lang Biaotian, it would be a little more acceptable. However, Dongfang Mo said this, which made Lang Biaotian’s face really unhooked, and his eyes were wide open, so he wanted to do something.

However, Xue Linglong stopped doing it. She stood in front of Dongfang Mo and looked at Lang Biaotian coldly: "Senior Brother Lang, I am willing to accept the loss. Do you not understand this principle?"

"You Xue Linglong, why are you always looking at outsiders?" Even now, Lang Biaotian doesn't seem to say that Xue Linglong in very strict terms. At most, he just called Xue Linglong's full name.

"Senior Brother Lang, you" Xue Linglong wanted to continue saying something, but was stopped by Dongfang Mo's gesture and gently protected Xue Linglong behind him.

When he turned around, his face still had a calm smile and said to Lang Tianbiao: "You won't know what kind of bets we made before refining this weapon."

""Lang Biaotian is not a fool, but he just couldn't imagine the result now. When Dongfang Mo asked this, he was speechless.

Dongfang Mo smiled coldly: "Take out your Nine Palace Bracelet, don't take anything out from it."

"Ahem" When Dongfang Mo said this, everyone could not calm down. This situation was something that no one expected.

Lang Biaotian stared at his eyes. If he really gave his Nine Palace Bracelet, he would definitely feel pain in his heart. He cherished the property here very much. Those materials and the materials for refining weapons. Thinking of this, Lang Biaotian really wanted to pay attention.

"My friend Dongfang Mo, look, you have won this Lang Biaotian now. In fact, your goal has been achieved, that is, you will definitely get the identity token of the military refining division of my Nine Netherworld Palace. Therefore, it is still necessary to forgive others and leave a way out for yourself." A thick and kind voice came into Dongfang Mo's ear drum.

Dongfang Mo looked up and saw that the person was very fat, had a bloated body, a big belly, and a very kind expression on his face. Coupled with these words, it made people feel that the old man was extremely kind, wearing a white long gown, with a spotless smell.

Dongfang Mo frowned slightly: "I don't know if I can ask you if I ask you, senior." If you can say what you just now, this identity should be extraordinary.

"I am the elder of the Alchemy Minister of the Nine Netherworld Palace." The old man was still very kind. Dongfang Mo had questions and happily reported his name.

This person's appearance will give people a little favor for no reason, very much like an old god. Dongfang Mo smiled slightly and bowed to salute: "I have seen Elder Tang with a slim eyes." Dongfang Mo just greeted and ignored what Tang Jun said just now.

There was a man in a white long gown standing next to Tang Jun. When he saw Dongfang Mo whispering like this, he couldn't help but frown slightly. Although there was a little anger in his eyes, he seemed to be able to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor on his face: "Dongfang Mo, you'd better answer my master's question well."

In a word, Dongfang Mo knew the identity of this man. This is Di Shu, the first disciple of the Alchemy Department.

Unexpectedly, Elder Gu had not come back yet, and all of these people had received the news. His nose was so smart that he couldn't help rolling his eyes. This is not bad. The Alchemy Department is also a place where he doesn't want to give him any face.

Dongfang Mo simply looked at Di Shu: "Is this the senior brother Di Shu?"

This time, Di Shu frowned a little deeper. Why didn't this guy talk about serious matters? However, Di Shu was at least the most well-educated person in the Nine Netherworld Mansion that Dongfang Mo had ever seen. He nodded: "Yes, I am Di Shu of the Alchemy Department. Dongfang Mo, if I am my master, you'd better consider it."

Then he nodded and clasped his fists at Tang Jun politely: "Elder Tang, you are right. You can't go too far in everything. You must leave a way out for yourself."

Tang Jun saw Dongfang Mo giving him face so much, and couldn't help but nodded with a smile: "I didn't expect that, young man."

However, what made Tang Jun very embarrassed was that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dongfang Mo's hand, and the next sentence almost made everyone's eyes fall out: "But, if anyone touches my bottom line and leaves a way out, that is the future. At least for now, I must let this person know that I, Dongfang Mo, can't be provoked casually."

The phrase "Wow" is like ice water dripping into a oil pan, which suddenly frys the pot.

"Damn, this guy doesn't even give Elder Tang a face."

"Look, Senior Brother Di Shu's face is so dark. If you offend Senior Brother Di Shu, you will definitely not have any good results."

Because Di Shu is the most advanced among these disciples in terms of cultivation. Not only is he good at refining medicine, but his combat power is still very strong.

In front of so many people, Tang Jun's face also changed. Di Shu knew the master's temperament very well. He had a dark face and said to Dongfang Mo: "Dongfang Mo, don't be too presumptuous. This will definitely not be beneficial to you. It would be better for you to think about my master's words."

Although Di Shu and Tang Jun came forward to suppress the Ministry of War, Lang Biaotian had no complaints. After all, if these two people suppressed Dongfang Mo, even if his Nine Palace Bracelet was saved, Xin Yanteng could not come out of fire, so he could only wait until he went back to settle the score. Thinking about Lang Tianbiao's Nine Palace Bracelet, Xin Yanteng would not make any noise.

Dongfang Mo sneered: "Senior Brother Di Shu, now you are talking like this. To put it nicely, you want to resolve the current embarrassing situation. To put it badly, you just stand and speak without any pain in your waist."

People have forgotten what reactions are, because this is really a bit unexpected. If you subvert the three views, this is not a rebuttal to Di Shu, it is entirely about the elder of the Alchemy Minister Tang Jun.

Dongfang Mo continued to talk: "In another way, if the defeated person is not Lang Tianbiao, but me, can you persuade Lang Tianbiao to forget it like this? Will it not take my life and let me escape without any loss?" Dongfang Mo's words were loud and sound, and they were like thunder in the ears of many people.

Even if Tang Jun said he would persuade him, no one present was a fool, so who would believe it?

The people from the Nine Netherworld Palace are extremely proud. Even if the elders of these four tribes are dissatisfied with each other, they will definitely be twisted when they meet outsiders. Therefore, Dongfang Mo asked, which made Tang Jun's face turn red and white, and he couldn't answer.
Chapter completed!