Originally, he only planned to reserve 600 people to destroy the magic circle, but now more than a thousand people were left behind. Ye Xiaochuan felt that it was his command error that caused these people to lose their lives, which made him feel very guilty.
Emperor Yan discovered that the six main formation eyes were all controlled by human cultivators. He shouted that something was wrong and immediately ordered his men to rush to the six formation eyes, making sure to keep the formation eyes from being destroyed.
With tears in his eyes, Ye Xiaochuan grabbed the Liujie monk beside him and shouted: "Retreat!"
Hundreds of Buddhist disciples who were guarding the Gate of Catastrophe immediately retreated and got into the Gate of Catastrophe.
Seeing the moment when Ye Xiaochuan and others disappeared, a hundred human cultivators near each formation eye immediately took out their magic weapons to attack the formation eye that was emitting mysterious light.
The formation eyes are all blessed by magic circles and have very strong defense. Even if hundreds of magic weapons attack together, the formation eyes are not destroyed for a while.
Upon seeing this, a middle-aged corpse exorcist dropped his magic weapon and rushed towards the formation eye, saying decisively: "Explode your soul's Dantian and blow up the formation eye!"
After saying that, he threw himself into the formation.
Everyone threw away their magic weapons and rushed towards the formation one after another without fear of death.
There were loud noises one after another, like spring thunder exploding, and each loud noise brought up a cloud of blood mist.
"The light fur and long sword, the fierce horse singing wildly, the loyalty and righteousness that strengthen the mountains and rivers, what a man who has come and gone in Jianghu, dares to be an equal to the emperor!"
"Tenderness and iron bones, a thousand pieces of gold and a promise, there are waves of smoke in life and death. Such a rich and noble man can do nothing to me. Wherever the sword shines, I cry like singing!"
The sad war song in the human world was sung for the first time in the heaven, but it was so tragic.
No one is greedy for life and afraid of death. Before coming to heaven, everyone knows that they have drawn the lot of life and death and will definitely die.
They did not kill a celestial monk, but they felt that their death was more meaningful than killing a celestial monk.
Before a war song could be sung, the six hundred dead soldiers were already wiped out. Their deaths resulted in the complete destruction of six formations.
The space-time vortex hanging in the sky quickly shrank and shrank, disappearing without trace.
Hundreds of human monks, who were surrounded by countless heavenly monks, then chanted: "A blood that can never be shed is the true nature of a hero."
"Two feet have broken through the long river of the desert!"
"Three sighs, sighs, sighs, just for my homeland!"
"People from all over the world are spreading praises and singing songs..."
After the first song was finished and halfway through the second song, the surroundings returned to calm.
Emperor Yan looked at the tragic battle in front of him. The hundreds of people who were trapped had given up resistance. All of them rushed towards the heavenly monks. Those with high cultivation level self-destructed their souls, while those with low cultivation level self-destructed their Dantian.
This scene reminded him of the decisive battle in Shushan more than 20,000 years ago.
At that time, in order to win, the cultivators in the human world used this desperate strategy of preferring to be broken into pieces rather than destroyed. They defeated hundreds of thousands of monks from the six tribes of heaven and humans, and they were frightened and defeated. At this moment, tens of thousands of heavenly monks were stunned.
, they were hanging in mid-air, staring blankly at the blood-colored mist that was still spreading around them. They were heavenly beings who were aloof, and they cherished their lives very much. They just had to surrender if they couldn't defeat them. I had never seen anything like this before.
Fighting without regard for life.
During the battle in Southern Xinjiang, the human cultivators captured more than 4,000 Taixu prisoners of war.
This time they counterattacked the Heaven Realm. Although they did not intend to capture prisoners of war, dozens of monks who were above the Lingji Realm were still taken back to the human world as prisoners.
However, whether it was the battle in the southern border or the current battle in the heaven, the monks in the heaven did not capture a single living cultivator on earth.
Emperor Yan landed on Jiuzhong Mountain, and the Jingguan built with the corpses of heaven and humans was so dazzling in the sun.
This war with the human world is more difficult than he expected. No wonder the evil god will take advantage of this catastrophe and take the opportunity to put pressure on the sky. It seems that the evil god has long expected that today's human world will be difficult to deal with.
With the destruction of the six formation eyes, the space-time channel completely collapsed. The space-time channel was like an undersea tunnel. With the collapse of the formation eyes, the mysterious power protecting the channel disappeared. The peaceful space-time tunnel, at this moment,
The turmoil continued, and the turbulence of time and space began to break down the barriers. Some unlucky cultivators in the world were killed.
Swept away by the turbulent currents of time and space, he will float forever in this four-dimensional space, unable to get out or die, achieving immortality in the true sense.
Ye Xiaochuan ran forward along the broken time and space channel desperately. There were constantly human cultivators being swept away by the turbulent flow of time and space around him. His heart was almost in his throat, for fear that he would also be lost in this eternal and forbidden land.
within time.
A bright light appeared in front, which was the exit. Ye Xiaochuan and more than a hundred Buddhist disciples ran forward with all their might. The time and space channel had collapsed, and there was terrifying time and space turbulence everywhere. They did not dare to activate the true energy at all.
, when he first came to heaven as a scout, Wang Zaishan said that the time and space channels are very special, and the whole body can only be protected with true energy.
Try not to perform real magic in the passage, otherwise it will easily cause space-time turbulence.
Now that space-time turbulence has appeared, Ye Xiaochuan and others dare not use their true energy to fly in the air. This will only accelerate the collapse of the space channel, and they can only use their feet to run forward in the only remaining space-time channel.
Human world, southern border, gate of catastrophe.
The Gate of Catastrophe is rapidly becoming smaller, and streams of light are rushing out from inside, transforming into individual human cultivators.
The wizards and corpse exorcists from Southern Xinjiang who had been guarding here for two months were all staring at the Gate of Time and Space, praying that everyone could rush out safely before the Gate of Time and Space completely disappeared.
One thousand people, two thousand people, five thousand people, ten thousand people...
More and more human cultivators rushed out of the space-time passage. When hundreds of divine birds rushed out, the door of catastrophe in front of them had become very small.
Fortunately, there is a strong time difference between the heaven and the human world. If it were not for this time difference, the door to time and space would have been completely closed long ago, and it is estimated that most people would not be able to escape.
Baili Yuan and others have already rushed out of the Gate of Catastrophe, and are now nervously watching the shrinking vortex.
"Xiaochuan, you must come out!"
This is what these people are thinking at the moment.
But the sky didn't seem to hear these prayers, and the door of time and space was finally closing little by little under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Ye Xiaochuan saw that the door of catastrophe was about to close, and there were hundreds of Buddhist disciples around him.
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly stopped. If this continues, they will all be trapped here.
Liujie saw Ye Xiaochuan stopped and shouted: "Brother Xiaochuan, run quickly!"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "The space-time channel is about to be closed, and you can't leave! I'll take you out!"
Liujie secretly thought something was wrong: "Brother Xiaochuan, what are you going to do?"
Ye Xiaochuan did not speak, his eyes were full of determination, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was saying to everyone: "I am great!"
He shook his arms, the true energy in his body surged, and the surrounding space-time turbulence was very sensitive, and it immediately enveloped Ye Xiaochuan.
I saw Ye Xiaochuan push forward with both palms, and a powerful force spurted out, pushing the hundreds of Buddhist disciples in front of him to move forward quickly.
"Ye Donor!"
"Master Ye!" "Brother Xiaochuan!" shouted many monks and nuns in the space-time channel, and then they were like catkins, pushed out of the collapse by Ye Xiaochuan's power just before the door of catastrophe closed.