"Huh?"

The half-ancestor of the underworld, who blasted half of the body of the purple-clothed imp, also noticed this scene at this time. The man looked at the Stygian Sea below, and the gaze in his eye sockets froze, a little surprised.

"Whoa!"

In the next breath, a behemoth rose into the sky under the surface of the sea.

It was a towering tree of astonishing size, with white branches whipped around in mid-air like a long whip. After rising into the sky, the big tree brought a large splash of water, which was scattered with a bang.

Then he saw that in the Stygian Sea below, streams of pure spiritual power began to flow towards the towering tree, and was swallowed by the latter.

What shocked him the most was that he also found that the many underworld monks who were bred in the Stygian Sea, and now the black spheres that wrapped them were entwined with silver-white branches, and then the cultivation of these people gradually declined. This is actually because the vitality in their bodies is being frantically extracted, and if this continues, these underworld monks will be strangled in the cradle before they have time to wake up.

"What is this?"

This Half-Ancestor of the Underworld looked at the towering trees below, and the shock in his eyes was obvious.

So as soon as his body moved, he was about to sweep towards the sea below. Dongfang Mo was slapped under the sea by him before, and now it seems that the appearance of this big tree is definitely related to Dongfang Mo.

"Assert ......"

It's just that as soon as this person made a move, the purple-clothed imp became a flower, and his huge body blocked in front of him. And took the initiative to swallow it towards him, a blood basin opened its mouth, like a big black hole, and it was about to cover this half-ancestor of the underworld in it.

Seeing this, the Half-Ancestor of the Underworld finally did not hesitate, and as soon as this person grabbed it out of thin air, there was an extra black bone whip in his hand.

"Shhhh

As soon as he whipped it, the bone whip stretched to a thousand feet and slammed into the purple-clothed imp's open mouth.

Suddenly, I only heard a loud "boom", and most of the purple-clothed imp's body exploded, turning into black sea water and falling down like a waterfall.

But soon these seawater condensed again, turned into the appearance of a purple-clothed imp, and slapped the half-ancestor of the underworld.

This purple-clothed imp can't exert any powerful magical powers, but relying on the Stygian Sea, it seems to be immortal and immortal, every time it is smashed by the Underworld Half-Ancestor, it can condense and rise, and rush towards the Underworld Half-Ancestor without fear of death.

Because its lower body is under the surface of the sea, and it is like a ghost in the sea, the half-ancestor of the underworld clan wants to avoid the purple-clothed imp and go directly under the sea to find Dongfang Mo, but it will only hit the head of the purple-clothed imp's gun.

In this way, although the strength of the purple-clothed imp is much inferior to that of the half-ancestor of the underworld, it can entangle him for a while.

Beneath the surface of the sea, the branches of the towering tree are still spreading in all directions at the bottom of the sea, and wherever there is a black sphere, it will separate and entangle it, and then frantically absorb the vitality of the underworld monks in it.

It was pitch black under the surface of the sea, but if you could see it, you would see the underworld monks within a radius of dozens of miles, all of them wrapped around the branches.

In just a moment, the vitality in the underworld monks around Dongfang Mo was sucked dry, and the body that was originally as black as ink turned gray, and it would collapse at the slightest touch.

Moreover, the fallen underworld monks, with Dongfang Mo as the center, spread in a circle in all directions. The monks of the underworld in the black spheres fell in pieces from the inside out.

Although this method of killing is silent, the speed is extremely terrifying. Within a few moments, hundreds of thousands of people had died under the sucking of the towering trees.

And at this time, Dongfang Mo was no longer able to control this towering tree, and this thing was like his group of mutated spirit insects that had sucked blood, and it was stimulated with ferocity.

In a short time, the silver-white branches covered a radius of 100 miles, and according to this posture, it seemed that the entire ocean was going to be covered.

The star field where Dongfang Mo was located was originally not large, but in the end, the branches of this towering tree spread for thousands of miles before it stopped, and now it has covered the entire Great Horror.

Under the absorption of the towering trees, the monks of the underworld within a radius of hundreds of miles have lost their vitality. Those on the edge are only sucked dry.

In addition, this ocean is extradited from the sea of the Stygian Sea, and the underworld power in it cannot be as inexhaustible as the real Stygian Sea, so under the absorption of the towering trees, most of the underworld power in this ocean has disappeared.

"Look for death!"

The Half-Ancestor of the Underworld was furious.

It's just that he can't get out of his body at all, the purple-clothed imp becomes more and more courageous, entangled him to death, and even when he was about to retreat towards the sea just now, he was also hit by the purple-clothed imp's palm, which caused the spiritual power in his body to be disordered.

"Go down there and get him out of here!"

At this moment, I only heard the half-ancestor of the underworld speak.

After his words fell, many of the surrounding underworld monks shot towards the Stygian Sea below. In a burst of "poof, puff, puff" falling water, all of them submerged under the surface of the sea below.

Then I saw the figures of these people, shuttling through the bottom of the sea and galloping, and a stream of divine consciousness probed out, looking for Dongfang Mo's figure.

But what followed was a scream. After some Dao Breaking Realm monks rushed under the surface of the sea, they were immediately pierced by the silver-white branches, and then the vitality and spiritual power in their bodies flowed wildly, and they were swallowed by the silver-white branches.

Only a few cultivators of the One Realm were able to shake open the silver-white branches that shot out in all directions under their magical powers.

This vast ocean is thousands of miles in circumference, and these underworld monks want to find Dongfang ink below, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

In the process, there were constantly underworld monks who were entwined by the silver-white branches, and then sucked dry into gray-white bodies, and the branches shattered as soon as they were strangled.

In a few moments, the entire black ocean had turned cyan, and the wind was calm, no longer rolling the huge waves as before. Nine times out of ten, the power in the ocean disappeared. And the Hades monks who were conceived in the black sphere in the Stygian Sea, each of their bodies turned gray-white, and almost all of them were wiped out.

If these people had woken up, they would never have fallen so easily. It's just that they are conceived in the Stygian Sea, and if they want to wake up, they still need to wait for an opportunity. The appearance of Dongfang Mo obviously won't give them any chance.

After devouring the power of the underworld in the entire ocean and the millions of underworld monks it had bred, the towering tree finally calmed down.

Then he began to entangle towards the underworld monks who were looking for Dongfang Mo at the bottom of the sea, and countless branches often burst into one person. In the face of this strange tree, even if the monks of the One Realm are entangled, they can only end up with hatred. Therefore, no one dared to stay, and all of them rose to the sky, and finally stood far above the sea.

In this process, Dongfang Mo never appeared.

"I'm mad at me!"

A wave of anger burned in the heart of the Underworld Half Ancestor.

Under his gaze, the towering tree began to shrink with a click at this moment, and finally disappeared under the surface of the sea.

A full half of the time for tea passed, and with a "whoosh" sound, a figure holding a dust whisk rose to the sky, and it was Dongfang Mo when he looked closely.

Now he was out of breath, and the shock on his face was obvious. In those hours just now, he was afraid that he had killed millions of Netherworld cultivators, and all of them were cultivators of the Divine Journey Realm and above.

After appearing, he sneered, and while the purple-clothed imp continued to entangle the half-ancestor of the underworld, his body moved and fled from this place.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

At the critical moment, an old Buddha horn suddenly came without warning, resounding throughout the underground space.

Dongfang Mo's figure was stunned, and then he raised his head, and he saw an elephant more than ten feet long, which appeared in mid-air at some point.

And on the back of the elephant, there is also a monk with a withered face.

After seeing the appearance of this old monk clearly, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but breathe.