Half a year later, outside the chaos of the Netherworld Star Domain, the army of monks of the three clans of the Demon Wood Clan had been assembled. And in a radius of thousands of miles, layers of means prohibitions and defensive formations were laid out.

Today's monks of the three clans can be regarded as centered on the entrance and exit of the space gate and have gained a firm foothold.

As for the underworld who were raided by the three clans, there was a natural undercurrent surging in the past six months. Many armies of underworld monks have already approached the location of the Sea of Chaos. It's just that if so many armies of underworld monks want to migrate over, it is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time.

But Rao is like this, some forces on the edge of the underworld have also gathered a large number of monks, and they are standing dozens of miles away from the army of monks of the three clans at this time.

A skeleton-like underworld monk stood quietly in the void, looking from a distance, it looked like a black sea of people, eerie and terrifying.

Not only that, but under these underworld monks, there were also people riding various spirit beasts that were also in the shape of skeletons.

Some look like horses, some look like tigers, and there are various birds that look like roc or eagles.

Most of these underworld monks are from the White Flame Valley, and they are the disciples of the White Flame Laojun, one of the five great venerables of the underworld. It was only because the White Flame Valley was the closest to the Sea of Chaos, so after sensing the movement, it naturally came the fastest.

Among these people, there were three tall black figures standing at the forefront. The three of them were all shrouded in a rich dark aura, and they couldn't see their appearances. It's just that judging from the aura fluctuations emanating from these three people, they are all half-ancestor realm cultivators.

"Kill!"

At this moment, I heard a low shout from the mouth of the half-ancestor of the underworld standing in the middle.

"...... Uproar"

A mountain of overwhelming voices suddenly erupted from the army of underworld monks in the rear. Then, countless underworld monks, like locusts, shot towards the edge of the Sea of Chaos, and each of them exuded a terrifying killing intent from all over their bodies.

On the other hand, on the side of the army of monks of the three clans of the demon and wood clans, there was silence.

But at the forefront, there are three more behemoths.

In front of the army of demon monks, there was a large yellow bell with the size of a thousand zhang. At this moment, dozens of demon clan monks were sitting in mid-air, all with their eyes closed, surrounding this bell.

This big yellow bell is very similar to Dongfang Mo's soul bell. In fact, this thing is the soul clock, and the mouth of Dongfang ink is just an imitation of this thing. The real soul bell has already surpassed Tianbao in grade and reached the level of a half-ancestor-level magic weapon.

Looking at the Wood Spirit Clan again, there is a giant tree with a height of 10,000 zhang and a thickness of hundreds of zhang in front of it. The tree looks very strange because it has no branches and leaves, and even the branches are extremely thick, and the tiny part of the tip is about the size of a foot.

And on the branches of this strange tree, there are fist-sized holes, each of which looks so deep that you can't see what's at the bottom.

And on the dense rhizome at the lower end of this big tree, blood cells of several zhang in size have grown, which look like tumors, densely packed, giving people goosebumps.

As for in front of the human race, there was a bronze mirror the size of a hundred zhang, and the mirror was gray and misty, and there was no situation. Behind the bronze mirror, a Terran monk stood every other zhang, keeping his eyes closed and his fingers pinching.

This thing, like the Soul Bell, is also a half-ancestor-level magic weapon that needs to be triggered by multiple people.

When he looked at the many underworld monks in front of him, they shot out from dozens of miles away. Among the three clans of the shemale wood, there was a calm atmosphere.

Just when these underworld monks had reached a distance of thousands of zhang in front of the army of the three clan monks, the Terran monks at this time took the lead in making a move.

I saw more than 100 people behind the huge bronze mirror, the mana in their bodies was agitated, and they all bent their fingers and shot away at the back of the bronze mirror, and one after another the magic aura was submerged into it.

"Buzz!"

The huge bronze mirror trembled, and the gray aura on it flowed, and it looked extremely hazy.

The next breath, from the gray bronze mirror the size of a hundred zhang, suddenly illuminated a thick pillar of light formed by gray light, this pillar of light was only a hundred zhang in size when excited from the bronze mirror, but the next breath spread, like a gray sun, the light fell on the countless underworld monks in front of them, and the bodies of these underworld monks were also reflected in gray.

In just this moment, these underworld monks felt like they were stuck in a quagmire, and their movements were greatly hindered.

Seeing this, the army of demon clan monks also moved, and dozens of demon clan monks around the soul bell opened their mouths one after another, and a stone bead as black as ink burst out from their mouths, and rose to the size of a zhang xu in the air, suspended in front of them.

From these pitch-black ink-like stone balls, an astonishing divine soul fluctuation emanated, which was exactly the same as the soul shaking stone that Dongfang Mo had snatched from Xue Junqiong and the others back then.

With such a large number of these Soul Shaking Stones, it seems that they must be complete sets of magic weapons.

As soon as Fang was sacrificed by these people, with the movement of their pinching technique, one after another the soul shaking stones roared towards the huge soul bell.

"When ......"

When dozens of Soul Shaking Stones hit the Dementor Bell at the same time, only to hear a shocking bell ringing.

Circles of divine soul light were excited from the bell of the dementor bell, and spread from small to large, enveloping the many underworld monks in front of them like they were stuck in a quagmire.

Under the shroud of these divine soul apertures, only the sound of "bang" explosions was heard, and the heads of all cultivators in the Divine Journey Realm and below exploded, and the headless body fell from the void.

Under this blow, a large number of Hades monks fell, and the number was simply uncountable.

Not only that, but there was also movement in the direction of the Wood Spirit Clan.

The strange tree in the middle, which was tens of thousands of feet high, trembled, and a strange law fluctuation emanated from its body. Then the roots of the tree trembled wildly, and the nodules on it quickly withered, as if all the essence had been sucked dry by this strange tree.

On the other hand, the strange tree, as if it had eaten a great supplement, trembled more and more cheerfully.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

In the next breath, from the fist-sized holes in this strange tree, cyan wooden thorns burst out, and in the continuous sound of breaking wind, these wooden thorns shot towards the underworld monks in the distance. Each one exuded an astonishing fluctuation of the power of the law.

"Puff puff ......"

When the dense wooden thorns like raindrops hit the crowd of the army of Hades monks, I saw many Hades monks falling in pieces like mustard. You can see that every wooden thorn can easily pierce the bodies of these underworld monks, and after penetrating the bodies of dozens of people in a row, this will not be able to stop in the future.

Then, there was a loud rumbling sound, and each wooden thorn burst open, and in the army of underworld monks, clusters of dazzling blue light of different sizes erupted.

A large area of the body of the underworld monk exploded, turning into a sky of bone residue and surging everywhere, and in the sweep of blue light, turned into flying ashes.

The three half-ancestor-level magic weapons, which were activated by hundreds of Returning Realm cultivators, burst out with a power that was even more terrifying than that of ordinary half-ancestors.

Just three blows have caused at least hundreds of thousands of deaths and injuries to the underworld monks, especially the demon clan's soul bell, killing an unknown number of low-level monks.

"When ......"

At this moment, another loud bell rang.

A circle of divine soul sound waves were triggered from the mouth of the bell, covering another area of the army of Hades monks, and immediately a group of headless corpses fell.

"Whew......"

From the army of underworld monks, a deafening roar erupted. The body that was imprisoned by the bronze mirror magic weapon began to tremble wildly.

In just this moment, the bodies of the more than 100 Terran monks behind the bronze mirror were shocked, and their faces were also white.

At this moment, everyone's fingers pinched, and they were about to make a discovery of the bronze mirror in front of them again. It's just that they didn't have time to move, and those Netherworld monks who rose up to resist struggled more and more violently.

Even if this bronze mirror is extraordinary, it is inspired by more than 100 people, and naturally it cannot compete with the forces formed by the resistance of countless underworld monks.

I saw that these more than 100 people opened their mouths and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the gray light that erupted from the bronze mirror in front of them finally collapsed.

Countless underworld monks finally felt that the power of confinement that was deep in the quagmire disappeared. At this time, they resisted the attack of the soul of the dementor bell, and their bodies spread out, killing the monks of the three clans of the human demon and wood clans.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

The second wave of cyan wood thorns, from the countless holes in the strange tree, once again inspired the underworld monk in front of him.

Then I saw a large group of underworld monks, pierced by wooden thorns, and became turned on their backs. And under the burst of the wooden thorns, there were also patches of dead and wounded.

Only this time, because the actions of many underworld monks were not hindered, and because they had spread, all the lethality caused was naturally not greater than the first time.

Seeing that the three half-ancestor-level magic weapons could no longer pose a threat to the army of underworld monks, the army of the three clans of demons and wood suddenly rose up and killed the rushing underworld monks.

From a distance, the armies of monks on both sides were like two mighty and vast floods, colliding together in the void.

The moment the two collided with each other, a loud bang erupted, and the entire space shook.

But the stalemate between the two sides only lasted for a few breaths, and under the iron hooves of the monks of the three clans of the demon and the wood, the black flood formed by the army of the monks of the underworld clan retreated one after another.

It's just because of the army of monks of the three clans of the demon wood that their cultivation is at least a Dao Breaking Realm. As for the strength of the monomer, the monks of the three clans are already stronger than the underworld, and with the advantage in numbers, the monks of the underworld naturally can't get any benefits.

Just the impact of the first wave of the army of monks, countless underworld monks were swept to pieces and collapsed. The rest of the rangers also fell one by one under the pursuit of the monks of the three clans.

And seeing the millions of underworld monks retreating in an instant, the three underworld half-ancestors who were shrouded in the underworld qi tore open the void in front of them and stepped into it, and then the void slowly healed. The three of them said they would go, without any delay.

This time, they were just testing, and they could be regarded as knowing the approximate strength of the monks of the three clans of the human demon wood.

And the next time they make a comeback, that's definitely not the case.

Seeing these three people leaving, the five half-ancestors who were wrapped in spiritual light at the rear of the army of monks of the three clans stood in the air without moving.

Now is not the time for people of their level to fight, and as the saying goes, they have just gained a foothold in the Hades Nebula, and they can't mess around yet. If you fall for the tricks of the underworld because of this, it will be more than worth the loss.

Just when the army of the three clan monks easily wiped out the first wave of underworld monks, at this moment, from the passage of the space gate, a large group of people suddenly poured out.

If you look closely, there are all these men, women and children, but without exception, they are all dressed in Taoist robes, and they are all members of the Qingling Dao Sect.

And the first to walk out of the passage of the space gate was an old Taoist who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, dressed in a cyan robe, and the position of the chest of the robe was embroidered with an ancient tree pattern.

This person is none other than the Sect Master of the Qingling Dao Sect, with no trace.