Chapter 1710: Strange Law of Vitality

"Boom!"

But I heard a loud noise that could tear people's eardrums apart. Then the entire void began to turbulent, and the bodies of the three clan monks staggered, looking unsteady on their feet.

Everyone looked ahead with a sense of feeling, and found that the void from a hundred thousand zhang away had collapsed at this moment.

Spatial cracks tore and spread like octopuses, stirring countless underworld armies into it. Some of the bodies of these underworld monks were directly squeezed and exploded, while others were cut into smooth pieces by sharp cracks.

For a while, you can see clusters of light the size of a human head and different colors emerging. The cultivation method of the underworld is special, so there is no Yuan Dan or Yuan Ying, these are all their divine souls.

It's just that the souls of the vast majority of underworld monks didn't have time to escape at all, and they were pulled into the spatial crack, and then they were crushed into nothingness.

The scope of this wave of spatial collapse is extremely vast, and there is no end in sight to the left and right. The number of underworld monks who died under this blow alone is probably hundreds of thousands.

After seeing this scene, many Terran monks were greatly relieved. The reason why the space in front of it collapsed was naturally a means arranged by the monks of the three clans, which gave the first wave of heavy damage to the army of the underworld.

But soon they discovered that the spatial crack in front of them had begun to heal slowly under the circle of black ripples. Then the army of the underworld, which was like a flood, continued to rush towards the monks of the three clans.

The earth-shattering shouts and killings formed a fierce wave that hit everyone's hearts. For those who are uncertain, I am afraid they will be frightened.

"Boom...... Bang...... Rumble......"

Just as the army of the underworld rushed tens of thousands of feet away from the monks of the three clans, another deafening loud noise came.

I saw that from the void in front of me, clusters of red flames exploded, forming a large sea of fire to drown the incoming Hades army.

Under the sweep of the sea of fire, many underworld armies could be seen, and their bodies were instantly ignited, and then burned into gray-white ashes.

It's just that the number of the underworld army is too much, originally it was the sea of fire that drowned them, but then it became countless underworld monks to drown the flames.

In just a dozen breaths, from the fading flames, a body shaped like a skeleton appeared one after another, and continued to rush, the momentum was even better than before.

At this time, Dongfang Mo swallowed his saliva, and his heart was extremely shocked. Although the strength of the underworld is not strong alone, under the tactics of the sea of people, no matter how powerful the prohibition and formation are, they will not be able to withstand their rush and kill, and they will inevitably fall apart.

Then this was confirmed, and during the tens of thousands of zhang journey, the army of the underworld encountered many obstacles laid by the monks of the three clans, and under each wave of obstacles, more than 100,000 people would be lost. However, relying on the advantage in numbers, in just half an hour, they rushed to the outside of the monks of the three clans.

At this time, you can see the dense crowd of people in the dark, and even everyone can see the empty eye sockets of these underworld monks without any emotional fluctuations.

At such a close distance, at this time, the heavenly treasures and even half-ancestor-level magic weapons set up among the monks of the three clans were jointly stimulated by everyone.

I saw that the magic aura of different sizes, different colors, and different forms exploded from the monks of the three clans and disappeared into the army of the underworld.

Then I saw that either the flames were swept away, or the ice crystals spread, or the divine soul ripples swayed, and all kinds of attacks exploded. Countless underworld monks, like grass mustard, were harvested in large areas.

It's just that at a very fast speed, the position of the fallen underworld monk was filled by the later underworld army, and the black oppressive human shadow locusts surged in.

"Kill!"

A thunderous shout suddenly resounded among the monks of the three clans.

Hearing this, Dongfang Moya gritted, he didn't expect that one day he would also fall into this kind of race war. Even though he was quite conceited on weekdays, he knew that in this kind of war, the slightest carelessness would fall under the impact of the army of underworld monks.

And in this battle, he can't escape like he encountered the surprise attack of the Blood Bat Clan in the Yin Luo Clan, and broke out of the siege in the crack of the Bat Demon Man, he must stay and fight to the end.

Just as he thought of this, in the dense sound of breaking wind, he could see figures rushing towards the underworld monks rushing forward.

Among these people are human monks, there are Wood Spirit monks, and there are also demon monks. And the cultivation fluctuations that emanate from them, without exception, are all in the One Realm.

In the blink of an eye, these Returning Realm monks rushed into the army of the Underworld, and then from the front came a wave of ferocious mana fluctuations and a loud rumbling sound.

Under the action of these Unified Realm monks, the surging momentum of the Hades army was immediately dispersed, making the black flood-like Hades army stunned.

At the same time, the remaining Dao Breaking Realm cultivators of the three clans also led the cultivators of the Divine Journey Realm and rushed forward one by one.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo no longer hesitated, and with a low roar from his mouth, his figure turned into a long rainbow and swept out. Immediately behind him, there were more than three hundred Divine Journey Realm cultivators such as Wind Falling Leaves.

Still in the distance, Dongfang Mo threw the dust in his hand.

"Whew!"

The object suddenly exploded forward, and then with a click, it began to grow in size, and finally turned into a towering tree hundreds of feet high, and its slender silver branches danced wildly in the wind, whipping around like a long whip.

"Bang ......"

Under the slash of the silver branches, the bodies of countless underworld monks were torn apart and turned into bone slag in the sky.

The cultivation of these people is only in the Infant Realm, and the high level is only in the Divine Journey Realm. So under Dongfang Mo's offensive, it is not vulnerable at all.

The more than 300 iQue Realm cultivators also fell into the army of the underworld at this moment, and each used their own means to start a fierce confrontation.

As soon as the two sides met, there were fierce sparks, although the monks of the three clans cultivated to be profound and powerful, but the underworld clan relied on the advantage in numbers, and for a while the momentum of the two was fierce, and no one could help anyone, and the battle line was equal.

Dongfang Mo put his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the ancient tree turned into dust, and with the movement of his fingers, the towering tree below climbed all over the roots of the void, began to twist and stretch, and firmly grasped the roots in place.

In the process, his team of 300 people was always clustered around the towering trees centered on him, and they did not dare to kill too far, especially not to penetrate deep into the enemy army, otherwise they would inevitably be doomed.

It's just that after a short period of parity between the three clans, with the continuous supply of a large number of Terran monks, an advantage finally began to appear, suppressing the underworld in the direction they came.

At this time, the towering tree under Dongfang Mo's feet, the roots of the tree twisted, constantly stretching forward, so as to move the main tree forward.

In this way, the three clans relied on the superiority in the strength of men and horses, not only resisting the large army of the underworld, but also faintly having the momentum to kill them back.

Dongfang Mo, who was standing on the top of the big tree, was extremely eye-catching, so during this period, there were many Underworld Dao Breaking Realm monks who came to kill him, trying to capture the thief and capture the king.

It's just that now he is only half a step away from breaking through to the One Realm, so in the face of these Underworld Cultivators who have broken through the Dao Realm, he is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

However, for the sake of caution, Dongfang Mo still sacrificed the three stones of his life, forming a three-stone henge to protect him in the middle.

In this case, even if there is a Netherworld monk who has returned to the One Realm to sneak attack him, it can play a huge role in resisting him.

"Huh?"

At a certain moment, just as Dongfang Mo's eyes were scanning the battlefield with cold eyes, suddenly his heart moved.

The next moment, he looked down at the towering trees that had turned into dust below, revealing a thoughtful expression. Because from the towering trees under his feet, he felt a law of vitality that was rich to the extreme.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously released the trace of vitality law he had comprehended from the dantian, intertwined with the towering trees below.

Then came the amazing scene.

"Click......"

I saw that this towering tree, which was hundreds of zhang high, rose violently, and it soared to a thousand zhang in an instant, and the momentum was fierce, without the slightest intention of stopping.

A strong law of vitality erupted from this object, rolling and sweeping away.

And under the shroud of this law of vitality, Dongfang Mo unexpectedly found that the color of the bodies of those underworld monks changed, and gradually turned white.

It's that they're getting old.