Taoist students

Chapter 1735 Screen Reproduction
After hearing the question from the half-ancestor of the Mingzu, Dongfang Mo did not answer, but looked at the man with a calm face.

Seeing this, the half-ancestor of the Mingzu didn't have any nonsense, stretched out his palm, and seemingly lightly slashed towards the giant purple-clothed imp.

A huge palm condensed by the law of death immediately slashed at the little devil in purple.

"Ow!"

With a howl, the little devil in purple raised his fist and slammed his fist at the palm condensed by the power of law.

"Boom!"

Under this blow, the two death laws exploded almost simultaneously, forming a circle of law storms.

If it weren't for the existence of space restrictions in this star field, space cracks would have been torn apart by this blow.

However, when the two laws of death swayed at the same time, the formed storm hit everyone, and the bodies of the Nadir monks exploded in all directions, and even the high-level siege practitioners all staggered back.

Looking at Dongfang Mo, under the impact of this law of death, he flew upside down like a kite with a broken thread.

At this moment, his face is pale, except that the original vortex of the law between Yuanying's brows is spinning rapidly, absorbing the death law that impacts on him, the life law he has comprehended is like a fragile film, protecting him to death .

I saw the raised fist of the little ghost in purple, and one arm collapsed, turning into sea water that filled the sky and splashed down.

Although it showed a terrifying strength, it was still not as good as compared with the half-ancestor of the Mingzu.

But in the next breath, the sea water of the underworld swelled up, filling its broken arm again, and restoring it to its original state.Not only that, the little ghost in purple took the initiative to kill the half-ancestor of the Ming clan.

Seeing this, the half-ancestor of the Ming clan raised his hand again and slapped the little ghost in purple. Under the bombardment of the latter raised his fist, the two confronted head-on once again.

Next, in the sea of ​​darkness, the purple-clothed little ghost, who seemed to be immortal, fought wildly with that half-ancestor of the Ming clan. Although his body would be blown up every time, he always entangled the half-ancestor of the Ming clan.

The violent movement caused by the battle between the two was extremely astonishing, and no one dared to approach it for a thousand feet.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo didn't hesitate at all. Taking advantage of the absence of the Netherworld army around him, he swiped towards the top of his head.

The little ghost in purple can hold this half-ancestor of the Mingzu in a short time, then it is a good time for him to escape.

"I can't go."

Just the next moment, I heard the voice of the half-ancestor of the Ming clan reverberating over the entire sea of ​​darkness.

"Buzz!"

Then, a majestic breath of death emanated from the sea of ​​darkness under his feet, and this breath of death made the whole space condense.

Then all the breath of death condensed towards Dongfang Mo, covering him.

For a moment, Dongfang Mo felt a thousand weights added to his body, and under the shroud of death, he couldn't move.

Just when the situation was at a critical moment, with a "buzz", his mind suddenly went blank, and then a picture flashed out without warning.

I saw a young Taoist priest with sword eyebrows and starry eyes standing with his hands behind his back, standing in the sky above a vast ocean.

The vast ocean was as black as ink, and there were thousands of feet of waves rolling and roaring. Around this person, there were hundreds of people standing in a row.These people are all Mingzu monks, and judging from the fluctuations in their cultivation, they have reached the semi-ancestral state.

Facing hundreds of half-ancestors of the Mingzu, the young Taoist priest twitched his mouth, and then saw him wave his hand casually.

From his palm, the phantom of a small tree soared into the air.Then the small tree suddenly began to swell, and it turned into a giant tree in an instant.

The giant tree continued to skyrocket, from hundreds of feet to thousands of feet, then tens of thousands of feet, and then hundreds of thousands of feet. In the end, it was impossible to judge the size of this giant tree with the naked eye.

This big tree gave Dongfang Mo a sense of familiarity. This tree was not only the same as the immortal root he saw in the cave of Taiyi Taoist Palace, but also had the same breath.

It's just that the immortal root he saw back then looked like it was about to wither and die.And the immortal root sacrificed by the young Taoist priest in the picture is at the peak of its strength, exuding a majestic vitality from all over its body.Comparing the two, one is like an octogenarian with half a foot in a coffin, while the other is a strong young man.It's like cloud and mud.

As soon as this towering tree was sacrificed by the young Taoist priest, it suddenly fell downwards.

With a "bang", it smashed into the still roaring black ocean.Then I saw vigorous tree roots, like a wandering dragon, burst into the depths of the vast ocean, and took root in the bottom of the sea.

Next, the big tree trembled, and the countless black sea water, the rich dark power, and even the law of death in the sea were all swallowed up by the tree.

At this moment, it seemed like a roar of fright and anger came from the depths of the vast ocean.This sea seems to have life, and it can feel that its body is being swallowed by the big tree.

"Buzz!"

The picture ended abruptly here, and Dongfang Mo woke up with a tremor, only to see shock appear on his face.

Needless to say, the young Taoist priest in the picture is the Patriarch of Sanqing.

And this time, the appearance of the Sanqing Patriarch in his mind was clearly visible.Even he could clearly see the appearance of those half-ancestors of the Ming clan before, and now he still remembers them fresh in retrospect.

From Dongfang Mo's point of view, this is the reason why his strength has soared, so the picture will be clearer.Back then, when he was still at the Core Condensation Stage or even at the Foundation Establishment Stage, he could only see a rough outline.

In addition, he guessed that the roaring ocean was most likely the underworld of the Hades.

If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that Patriarch Sanqing had been to Minghai, and it seemed that there was a huge commotion in Minghai.

After he came to his senses, he was still shrouded in that astonishing law of death, unable to move.

And at this time, he also saw that the thousand-foot body of the purple-clothed kid had been retreating steadily under the attack of the half-ancestor of the Ming clan, and the situation was in a precarious situation.

At this moment, after the half-ancestor of the Ming clan took advantage of the blow to drive back the little devil in purple, he flipped his hands over and slapped Dongfang Mo.

"boom!"

In almost an instant, Dongfang Mo was hit directly by a big hand condensed by the law of death.

If an ordinary monk faced this blow, his body would explode into blood mist.But at a critical moment, an astonishing force of law erupted from the vortex of law origin between Dongfang Mo Yuanying's brows, covering him.

This thing is like an invisible protective film. When the big hand slapped him, his body did not explode, but fell to the sea of ​​darkness below, like a small stone falling into the sky. There was no ripple in the tumbling ocean.

At the moment when he was photographed into the sea of ​​darkness, Dongfang Mo felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart. With blood in the corner of his mouth, he almost passed out.

And falling into the sea, this black ocean seemed to have a strange suction, pulling him downwards continuously.

A kind of gloomy cold came, which made Dongfang Mo feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

At this time, Dongfang Mo also saw an incredible scene. Around him, there were huge black spheres suspended, and traces of pure ghost power poured into these black spheres from all directions.Inside the sphere, you can see the figures of the Hades cultivators.From these Mingzu monks, the fluctuations in cultivation he felt were at least in the Nascent Transformation Realm, and there were even some of them in the Dao Breaker Realm.

There are so many of these black spheres that it makes one's scalp tingle.Like eggs, they are bred in sea water.

Dongfang Mo finally understood the intentions of the Mingzu. It seemed that the reason why they crossed the sea from the Minghai was to create a large army of high-ranking Mingzu monks closer to the monks of the three races.

"Boom!"

When Dongfang Mo fell tens of thousands of feet, his body hit the bottom of the sea heavily.

Under his feet was a piece of ground paved with black stone slabs. Because he couldn't see his fingers around him, he couldn't see how vast the seabed was.

While thinking about it, a touch of madness appeared in Dongfang Mo's eyes, and he poured the law of vitality he had comprehended into the fly whisk in his hand.Then sacrifice this thing to the front.

"Kakkaka..."

After it was released, Fuchen grew up in mid-air and turned into a big tree.Then the volume skyrocketed, from a few feet to tens of feet, hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, and then tens of thousands of feet.

This scene is exactly the same as the situation of Patriarch Sanqing when he was in Minghai, except that Patriarch Sanqing at that time was facing the real Minghai.Dongfang Mo, on the other hand, was facing a clone of Minghai.

With the trembling of the tree, a trace of dark power in the sea seemed to be drawn, and all of them gathered and submerged into the big tree.

Seen from a distance, this big tree looks like a terrifying vortex, devouring and absorbing all the dark power and even the sea water.

Not only that, at this moment, the silver branches of the big tree spread out amidst the swishing sound, entwining the black spheres.

Then the original pitch black color of these black spheres gradually turned grayish white.Even those Mingzu monks in the sphere who have not yet awakened, the fluctuations in their cultivation bases began to drop sharply.

This kind of scene is getting more and more amazing. After a while, the whole ocean seems to feel something, and the waves are violently rolling.

(End of this chapter)