Taoist students

Chapter 1734
After the law vortex between Dongfang Mo's eyebrows started running automatically, it swelled up from the dark sea below, covering his death law, and was immediately sucked into it by the vortex between his Nascent Soul's eyebrows, without any effect on Dongfang Mo.

Then, under the watchful eyes of Dongfang Mo and dozens of monks from the Guiyi Realm, the sound of "crashing" waves rose, and the frozen sea below roared, setting off huge waves of hundreds of feet.

Then a huge purple light flashed in the depths of the sea, and the water surface swelled up, forming a huge bulge.The bulge was as tall as a thousand feet, and under the gaze of everyone, it formed a giant.Although this giant looks rough, it can be seen from the outline that it is the purple-clothed kid from before.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

But there was a sly laugh, echoing across the entire sea.

It's just because the purple-clothed devil's body condensed with the sea water of the dark sea is too huge, so his laughter has a kind of buzzing sound, which makes people feel uneasy.

And the fluctuations in cultivation emanating from this purple-clothed little ghost have suddenly reached the Great Perfection of Guiyi Realm, and there is even a trace of the aura of a half-ancestor.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Dongfang Mo swallowed.He had known for a long time that the ghost painting talisman was refined in the sea of ​​darkness. Gu Ya once said that in the sea of ​​darkness, this thing would show great power. Now it seems that it is so. At this moment, Dongfang Mo can't help but look forward to it.

Just when his expression was excited, the purple-clothed imp who stood up from the sea suddenly disappeared from the spot.Even he didn't see how the little ghost in purple disappeared.

"Ow!"

The next moment, a deafening roar was heard.

Dongfang Mo turned his head in response, and then his eyes widened.

The purple-clothed little ghost who disappeared earlier appeared in the sea of ​​darkness at some point, and shot up from the sea at the feet of dozens of monks from the Guiyi state of the Ming clan behind him, with a bloody mouth of hundreds of feet. Swallow it up.

An astonishing law of death envelops all these people, making them unable to move.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh..."

At the critical moment, the quick-reacting cultivator of the Guiyi Realm of the Hades forcibly broke free from the astonishing law of death, and shot out in all directions, avoiding the blow.

It's just that there are still more than a dozen people, so they are not so lucky.In an instant, he was swallowed by the bloody mouth below, and for a while, everyone felt that their eyes went dark.

Dongfang Mo saw the purple-clothed kid soaring into the sky from the sea and closed his mouth wide, and then began to chew. At the same time as there was a crackling sound in his mouth, he also heard screams.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo couldn't help taking a breath.

It seems that this is the true power of the ghost painting talisman. After this thing was sacrificed back then, it was suppressed to the lowest level by the half-ancestor of the Mingzu, and then inspired to the low-law star field with nine altars. , intending to activate the Nine Talisman Underworld Formation to move that piece of low-law star field.This is completely overkill.

Just as he was thinking this way, the gigantic little ghost in purple clothes raised his hand, and punched the Nadir cultivator who also had the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of Returning to One Realm.

Seeing this, the Guiyi Realm Dzogchen monk raised a huge hammer in his hand, and smashed it at the fist of the purple-clothed kid.

"boom!"

Under the punch of the little devil in purple, the iron hammer came out of his hand, and the body of the Nadir cultivator with a cultivation level of Great Perfection flew out, his bones were full of cracks.

Blowing this person away with a punch, the purple-clothed kid waved his other hand again, and slapped a Mingzu monk in the late stage of returning to unity.

"Oh!"

Although at the critical moment, this person sacrificed a bone shield as a defense.But after the little devil in purple slapped him, the bone shield exploded in pieces, and then the person's body was smashed to pieces.It turned into sections of black bones, scattered from midair.

"Boom!"

What followed was the second cultivator from the Underworld, whose body was also blown apart.

Even the Ming people who have returned to the One Realm of Great Consummation are not the generals of the little devil in purple, let alone these people.

Next, I saw the little ghost in purple walking around Dongfang Mo. Amidst a grinning grin, he either punched or slapped down with a palm. None of the monks who surrounded him could return to one realm. Resisting, the body was shot and exploded.Killing these people is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables for the purple-clothed brat.

Dozens of monks of the Mingzu Guiyi realm surrounded the purple-clothed little ghost and continued to attack, but their attack methods fell on the purple-clothed little ghost, only to blow off part of its body condensed by sea water, but it healed quickly.

On the contrary, under the fists of the little devil in purple, these people fell one by one, and in the blink of an eye, only a small half of the previous monks remained.

And more and more Mingzu monks came chasing Dongfang Mo from above their heads, and all of them appeared in the sky above the sea of ​​darkness.Some of these people are cultivators of the Unity Realm, but more of them are cultivators of the Dao Breaking Realm.

After appearing here, some people were punched by the purple-clothed kid before they even had time to react.Especially those monks who broke the Dao Realm, they were often smashed into pieces under the palm of the purple-clothed brat.

Dongfang Mo stood still in mid-air, watching the purple-clothed little ghost display his supernatural power and massacre these Mingzu monks who appeared here. He felt powerless.Even if half-ancestral monks make a move, it's just like this.

In the next half an hour, more Mingzu monks appeared from all directions as if they smelled the smell of wild wolves, and rushed towards the little ghost in purple one after another.

It's just that these people are simply vulnerable to the huge purple-clothed kid.Dongfang Mo didn't make a move from the beginning to the end, and saw all these people fall under the fists of the purple-clothed kid.

In this sea of ​​darkness, the little ghost in purple seems to be an invincible existence.

A full hour passed like this, and I don't know how many Mingzu monks emerged, but they all died in the hands of the purple-clothed kid.In the depths of the Underworld Sea below, there are countless corpses of Underworld monks.

"Humph!"

While Dongfang Mo was looking at all this in shock, he suddenly heard a cold snort.

Hearing this sound, Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat.

"Shh!"

In front of him, there seemed to be an extra figure out of thin air, it was a Mingzu monk in a magic robe.It's just that from this person, he can't feel any breath fluctuations.

And when the chaotic law of death touched the person's body, it was bounced away by an invisible force.

And after this person appeared, countless Mingzu monks no longer bravely killed the little devil in purple clothes, but retreated behind this person, even those monks of the Mingzu Guiyi Realm were no exception. The appearance of the leader.

Just at this moment, Dongfang Mo's heart became vigilant. This is a genuine half-ancestor of the Ming clan, and he will not let him go because he is her descendant like the ancestor Miaoyu.

"How could my family's ghost painting talisman fall into your hands?"

After showing up, only the half-ancestor of the Ming clan asked in a deep voice.

……

Just as Dongfang Mo was facing a half-ancestor of the Ming clan, at this moment, at the place where the three human monsters and the Mu clan were fighting with the Ming clan.The battle between the two sides was in full swing, and the fierce fighting continued throughout the day without interruption.

The scope covered by the front can be said to be extremely vast.In addition to the major star fields of the Mingzu, the void is also crowded with people from the four races.

The sound of shouting and killing, as well as the fierce sound of fighting skills came and went.On weekdays, maybe a high-ranking city lord or a land lord, who cultivated at the Dao Breaking Realm or even at the Unity Realm, would die under the charge of a wave of monks.The lives of these monks seem to be less valuable than ordinary people.

On a star field where the two sides are fighting, the demon monks are fighting with the Ming army.Relying on their formidable strength, the Yaozu, who were not in the upper hand, suppressed the Hades army and retreated steadily. If things went on like this, they would be able to wipe out this wave of Hades army in a short time.

And in the sky above the head of the battle between the two sides, a half-ancestor of the monster race and a half-ancestor of the underworld race are fighting fiercely with great mana without reservation.Cracks in space spread, and wisps of law power bounced around.The damage caused by the battle between the two is unimaginable to ordinary people.

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, an old Buddha's name suddenly came.

Then, a giant figure appeared between the two of them.It was a huge white elephant with a size of more than ten feet.

On the back of the elephant, there is also a skinny old monk sitting cross-legged.

As soon as this person appeared, a vast power of law immediately swayed from him, and when covering the two half-ancestors, their movements stopped at the same time.

Looking at this person who suddenly appeared, the half-ancestors of the Jinjiao clan and the half-ancestors of the Ming clan showed shock in their eyes.

The old monk did not look at the half-ancestor of the Ming clan, but cast his eyes on the half-ancestor of the Jinjiao clan.

"The benefactor killed 120 seven people this time, and the crime is heinous." Just listening to the old monk said.

As soon as the words fell, he saw him flicking his sleeves.

"call!"

A gust of wind blew on the half-ancestor of the Jin Jiao clan.Then I saw this person with the early cultivation of the half-ancestor, his body was blown up uncontrollably, and he swept towards an iron door that appeared at the top and opened it at an unknown time.

Under this gust of wind, the half-ancestor of the Jin Jiao clan clenched his teeth, trying to stabilize his figure.He found that the gust of wind seemed to be formed by a suction force erupting from the iron door, and this suction force could not be resisted even by him.

"Did the Buddha's claws stretch out too long?" I heard the half-ancestor of the Jinjiao clan say angrily.

However, what responded to him was that he was uncontrollably drawn into the iron door.

At this point, the violent wind disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.Even the slammed open iron door in mid-air gradually disappeared.

The white elephant moved forward with four hooves. As the beast walked, it gradually disappeared along with the figure of the old monk, and finally disappeared into the void.

Only the half-ancestor of the Ming clan was left in place, standing in the air in a daze, and he still didn't come back to his senses for a while.

(End of this chapter)