Taoist students

Chapter 1712
Dongfang Mo has already learned from the information sent from the token that half of the thousands of Netherworld starfields occupied by the armies of the three clans, especially the extremely vast starfields, have all been destroyed by Yuan Mie Ming. The light exploded.

The detonation of more than [-] star fields caused an incalculable blow to the army of the three races. It is unknown how many monks died.

Qingling Daozong actually took action immediately after learning the news about Yuan Mie Mingguang sent back by Dongfang Mo.For them, there are two options.

One is to let the monks of the three races evacuate from these star fields one after another.

In this case, although the monks of the Ming clan will be aware of it and detonate the Yuan Mie Mingguang, at least the first part of the people who evacuated can be preserved.

The second is to obey the unified arrangement and retreat with the whole army.

If they could retreat to a safe area before the Ming clan reacted, then the monks of the three clans would not suffer too much loss.

Under the two options, it is obvious that Qingling Daozong chose the second option.

It's just that during their evacuation, the Mingzu noticed something abnormal, and then detonated all the Yuan Mie Mingguang on more than [-] star fields.

The loss caused to the three clans this time is simply unimaginable. I don't know how many people died under the explosion of the star field.From Dongfang Mo's point of view, at least millions of people were killed or injured.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the Eight Diagrams Boiling Pill Stove on his neck, where he still sealed the Nether Core.It seems that there is a double seal of the Thousand Chassis and the Eight Diagrams Boiling Pill Stove, and this thing has not been detonated.

And if he hadn't chased and killed Luo Yun, and discovered the Yuan Mie Mingguang in the star field under his feet, maybe he would have fallen into that dangerous space collapse now.

I saw him exhale, feeling a little scared in his heart.

Although more than [-] star fields were detonated at the same time, even so, some people, especially high-level practitioners, managed to escape.Most of those who died under the explosion of the star field were monks below the Immortal Ascension Boundary, and their bodies were smashed to pieces under the collapse of that kind of space.

And after detonating the Yuan Destroyer Dark Light on hundreds of star fields, a massive army of Hades began to emerge from the middle region of the Hades Nebula.

It is said to be massive, but it is not an exaggeration. The entire void is full of densely packed human-shaped skeletons, which are densely packed, and there is no end to the left, right, up, and down.Like a flood, it rushed towards the monks of the three races.

These Mingzu monks seem to have been prepared for a long time. After detonating Yuan Mingming Light, they will fight with a sea of ​​people to make up for the losses of the three tribes of monks.

Facing the unprecedented offensive of the Ming army, under the leadership of Qingling Daozong, the monks of the three races have no fear.The troops of the three tribes, as well as countless monks used from the space gate at the back, gathered together to form a long battle line, and it seemed that they were going to face the ferocious attack of the Ming clan head-on.

It's just that compared with the massive army of the Ming clan, the monks of the three races are at a great disadvantage in terms of numbers, and they can only win in terms of cultivation and strength.

Although there are still a steady stream of people emerging from the gate of space and not entering this long battle line, it's just that it's still unclear who will win and who will lose in this battle.

Numerous holy medicines for healing, elixirs for restoring mana, and various offensive or defensive magical weapons were distributed to the monks of the three tribes, and each of them could get several samples.

Because the next battle will definitely not end in a short time.All will fight in blood, and no one will be able to escape.

Before the attack of the underworld army, the monks of the three tribes deployed powerful offensive or defensive formations on the defense line, and some of them also began to brew Tianbao-level magical weapons that would kill large groups of people.

For example, the huge mirror of the human race, the strange tree of the wood spirit race, and the soul-destroying clock of the monster race.

Although the mass killing effect produced by such a powerful treasure is extremely terrifying, compared with the massive army of the Hades, the lethality caused may still be a drop in the bucket.It's just that it's better than that. Since it's a battle of all clans, this kind of treasure is naturally indispensable.Moreover, this kind of Tianbao-level magic weapon among the three clans is not just these three.

Dongfang Mo put away the token, and let out a long breath. He will also face the biggest battle since he stepped into practice.

Sitting cross-legged and meditating in the fortress like him, there are other cabinet elders of the Qingling Dao Sect in this star field, as well as many monks of the three races.

No matter if it is an Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivator or a Guiyi Boundary cultivator, except for those who have missions and need to set up formation restrictions, no one walks outside at such a time, and everyone can cultivate with peace of mind and adjust their own state To the best, to face the next battle.

Therefore, among the three clans, they fell into a strange silence, like the short peace before the storm.

In Dongfang Mo's view, given him 20 years at most, he will be able to comprehend the law of vitality, so as to break through to the Guiyi realm in one fell swoop, and become a real powerhouse from then on.

At that time, whether in the Qingling Dao Sect or in the Dongfang family, his right to speak will be extremely important.Moreover, the sect and the family will do their best to provide him with various cultivation resources.After all, a 1000-year-old Guiyi Realm cultivator has absolute strength to attack the Half Ancestor Realm, and is definitely worth cultivating.

It's just that now it seems that the Mingzu army will not give him 20 years to break through.

Luo Yun, who was in the same city as Dongfang Mo, is now sitting cross-legged in a fortress, and has opened all the restrictions he placed in the fortress to prevent others from peeping.

Now this person has turned into a nine-tailed fox with red hair and the size of Zhang Xu.After turning into the main body, the nine tails on its back swayed automatically without wind.

The red light on Luo Yun's body rose sharply, and there was an oval breast behind him, which looked extremely mysterious.

It's just that there is a black skull in the dantian where this person turned into the main body, which seems extremely strange.

Wisps of red rays of light rushed towards the skull at the dantian, but the latter didn't react at all, as if oil and salt hadn't entered.

It was not until a long time later that Luo Yun opened his eyes, and the slender pupils exuded a piercing cold light.Unexpectedly, he used a secret technique specially designed to break the spell, but the spell was still ineffective.

At this time, beside him, a palm-sized pink fox appeared, and then the beast looked at Luo Yun and said, "This spell is really weird. In my opinion, there is no way for a cultivator to return to the unity realm. The only way is to find the half-ancestor to try it out." Try it."

Hearing this, the red light all over Luo Yun's body rose sharply, illuminating the entire fortress.After the red light dimmed, the person had returned to his human form.

"The Nadir army is about to attack. I can't leave without a good reason. And if I leave directly, I will be regarded as a deserter. It's not a trivial matter to blame." Luo Yun shook his head.

"Actually, there is another way." Pink Fox said.

"What way?" Luo Yun looked at the beast.

"Among the monks of the three clans, there are half-ancestral elders from my monster clan, and many of them have good friends with your father. Why don't you try to find these people."

"This……"

As soon as the pink fox finished speaking, Luo Yun's expression moved, revealing a thoughtful look.

Immediately he said: "This method is not bad, but let's wait until the end of this battle. The current situation continues to disturb those old monsters, and the chances of being rejected are not small."

"Alright." The pink fox nodded.

Then the beast moved and got into Luo Yun's cuff.

……

"Boom...boom...boom..."

On a certain day after one month, a resounding sound of war drums reverberated throughout the entire Moron Starfield, resounding in the ears of every monk of the three races.

In addition to the Molong Starfield, the other Mingzu starfields occupied by monks of the three races, as well as in the void, were the sound of war drums.

Everyone opened their eyes from sitting in meditation, and with a movement of their bodies, they swept away from where they were.

At this time, one can see that in each of the cities on these star fields, one after another figures slowly rise into the sky, and finally pass through the thick clouds and appear in the void.

And in the void, various defense or attack formations have been arranged long ago, looking like they are ready to fight.

Dongfang Mo's slender figure also appeared in mid-air, with his eyes fixed, looking ahead from a distance.

It's just that even with his supernatural powers, he couldn't see anything.But at this moment, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart.He knew that the underworld army was about to attack, and it would appear from the void in front of him in a few days.

Behind him, there are more than three hundred people standing.Among them were men, women, old and young, all of whom were monks of the human race.

Most of these people survived from the troops assigned to him back then, and they have been fighting with him all the way to this day.Of course, more than a hundred people were new blood who joined in later.

Over the years, it can be said that these hundreds of people have followed him to fight north and south in various Pluto star fields.And now, they have to face the biggest battle ever.

The 300 people in the rear were all very solemn, and everyone's face was tense, obviously they also knew what was about to happen.

And it is very likely that after this battle, many of them will turn into piles of loess and stay in this Mingzu battlefield forever.

Of course, not only those cultivators of the Immortal Ascension Realm, but also those cultivators of the Breaking Dao Realm and even the Returning One Realm, after this battle, many will inevitably perish.

Therefore, a heavy oppression permeated the hearts of everyone.Even the sound of war drums that can take people's hearts and souls can't eliminate this oppression.

Dongfang Mo turned around and looked at the more than [-] people behind him, only to see Feng Luoye, Jiang Zixu, and Zu Nianqi among them.

At this time, I only heard Dongfang Mo using his spiritual sense to transmit the sound: "Even the poor in this battle will probably be at their wits' end, so you must be careful."

Hearing this, Feng Luoye and the three nodded, but none of them spoke.

So Dongfang Mo turned his head and looked at the void in front of him again.

Just waiting for three days, suddenly a faint breeze blows, in this breeze, everyone heard a faint sound like mosquitoes.

Hearing this sound, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath. It was the sound of countless Mingzu monks shouting to kill, but it was too far apart, so it sounded insignificant.

As time passed, the sound of killing in the breeze began to solidify. Although it was still soft, it gave off a heavy feeling.

Under the gaze of everyone, they saw the void in front of them, as if a dark night began to cover them.

Taking a closer look, it's not the night, but an overwhelming army of monks from the Hades who are as black as ink.

The sheer number of them makes one's scalp tingle.Even the light wind blowing on everyone was generated by the influx of these Mingzu armies.

Even the millions of blood bat monks that Dongfang Mo saw back then were completely different from the army of the Ming clan before him.

He looked at the same crowd of monks from the three tribes behind him, but at this moment he felt a little uncertain. He wondered whether the seemingly strong defensive formation of the three tribes could withstand the impact of the Ming army.You must know that besides what he saw in front of his eyes, there were more Mingzu monks behind him, like a menacing raging river.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

The sound of the war drums changed from the rhythmic sound before to a continuous one. Each sound directly hit the hearts of the people, making the monks of the three races full of blood, and a fighting spirit was born in their bodies.

Dongfang Mo flipped his hand lightly, took out a whisk, and swung it towards his shoulder with a "shua", and then stared at the Ming army in front of him.

At this time, the blood in his body began to flow, and the long-lost killing intent finally began to restless.

This is the harbinger of the killing bloodline belonging to Dongfang Yu, which is about to explode.Dongfang Mo licked his lips, perhaps this time the power of the bloodline erupted, and this power would be completely released.

(End of this chapter)