These demon leaders all know that at the other end of the three-color vortex, Lord Tutai is leading his people in a bloody battle, waiting to receive their arrival.
In another place in the air under the huge vortex, a big man wearing a blood-colored cloak was looking up at the vortex above his head with his hands behind his hands.
His long jet black hair was casually brushed behind him, messy and wild, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss or the sea, as if one look at anyone would plunge them into an endless abyss.
His tall body gives people a feeling of infinite power, as if he can move mountains.
There were more than twenty people on both sides behind him, and the lowest level of cultivation was a demon general. The auras emanating from the five people close to the big man in red cloaks were already at the level of demon commanders.
But from the respectful eyes they looked at the big man in the red cloak in front of them, we can see everyone's humble mentality.
"Why is there no movement on the other side?"
The big man in the red cloak looked up at the whirlpool in the sky. He was as cold as ice and showed no emotion, giving people the feeling of being indifferent to all life in the world.
After the five people behind him looked at each other, one of the bald old men said respectfully.
"Lord Demon Emperor, before the tunnel collapsed, the news sent back by Tutai had agreed on today, and this is definitely correct.
He asked us to launch a desperate attack today. He will determine the exact location under the crack in Yin Mo Cliff based on the intensity of the fluctuations in the surrounding space caused by the large number of demon army soldiers we passed through the barrier.
Then he used the 'Small Boundary Breaking Pearl' to clear it in one fell swoop. Three thousand soldiers of the demon army have now passed through, but it is estimated that less than 500 can successfully pass through.
I think the spatial fluctuations caused may not be transmitted too far, and the chart platform has not sensed it yet.
Moreover, once these soldiers pass by, they will not be able to send any news back based on their cultivation. We can only wait for now."
"Continue to teleport, now put three teams of soldiers in each batch to travel at the same time!"
The big man in the red cloak said coldly.
Everyone behind them had shocked faces after hearing this. Today's teams of consumption and replenishment have already destroyed their long-term accumulation. More than 70% of them are destined to die.
The purpose is to convey the accurate location to the chart, who makes them not have a real "boundary-breaking pearl".
Watching groups of demon cultivators go to die like this, even if they are old monsters whose hearts are as cold as iron, their hearts are still bleeding.
Now that the Demon Emperor wants to enter three teams at the same time, the speed of consumption is unbearable for them. In at most half an hour, all the demon cultivators below will be destroyed.
After several people behind them looked at each other, the bald old man spoke hesitantly.
"This... Lord Demon Emperor, this kind of loss is too great. We cannot sustain it for too long. If Lord Tutai still cannot sense it in a short period of time..."
After hearing the words, the big man in red cloak did not speak. His aura suddenly became sharp, causing everyone behind him to have difficulty breathing.
The bald old man quickly replied, "Sir, please calm down. This subordinate deserves to die. I hope you will be merciful and forgive me, so I give this order..."
At the same time, someone has already gone down Fang Chuanwen left, and soon after, three demonic cultivator armies appeared in the eyes of the big man in red cloak who looked up at the sky, and they rushed into the three-color vortex together.
And behind them, like a long line of ants, they stretched to the top of the mountain, and one demon cultivator flew into the air.
There was a dead silence around the big man in the red cloak. They were all waiting today, waiting for the moment when the barrier between the two realms would allow them to pass through.
At that time, they will arrive at Desolate Moon Continent as soon as possible and start a feast of slaughter.
The big man in red cloak once again explored the depths of the three-color vortex with his spiritual consciousness, and sighed helplessly in his heart. His true body could not stay in the Lost Continent either.
Although the monk transformed by a ray of divine thought like him is stronger than the transformed god, he still cannot open the passage between the two realms.
And not long after his consciousness penetrated the three-color vortex, a violent aura suddenly flashed across his emotionless face, and a violent aura erupted from his body.
Immediately, his figure disappeared from the place.
This made the monks behind them sluggish for a moment, but they were all highly cultivated, and the next moment they felt the interior of the three-color vortex above their heads shaking violently.
Ever since this vortex was exploded by the "Border Breaking Pearl", it has been hanging here like an unchanging sun for thousands of years, seemingly endlessly rotating.
The years have been turned, the annual rings have been crushed, and generations of demon cultivators have devoted their blood and wisdom to it.
Now that the eternal three-color vortex had such a big reaction, everyone below was shocked.
"The picture table is successful!"
This was the immediate reaction of the senior monks, and then they all jumped into the air and flew towards the three-color vortex.
"You stay on the perimeter, stop the army from entering immediately, and activate the protective formation!"
But just as they were getting up, the voice of the big man in a red cloak came from the air, but there was no trace of him.
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At a certain edge within the three-color vortex, invisible space forces suddenly appeared, constantly distorting everything around them.
Moreover, the internal vortex here that was supposed to be synchronized with the outside actually began to rotate crazily in the opposite direction. It was just a very small vortex at first, but in the blink of an eye, the vortex had expanded to dozens of feet.
As the reverse vortex rotates, it continues to violently collide with the force of the outermost forward vortex.
The space where the two forces passed through had already made a "click-click" sound, and then from that point in the center of the vortex, the three colors began to become fragmented.
It is no longer a soft and gorgeous ring of three colors, but scattered star points that are either black, white or green.
It was as if a three-color bright sunshine had turned into a sky full of three-color stars in an instant, and the stars were spreading and expanding...
At this time, a figure
In a blur, the edge of the inner three-color vortex appeared, and his eyes were already red.
"How is it possible? The passage barrier has existed for tens of millions of years and cannot be destroyed by the 'Small Boundary Breaking Pearl'.
Even if it’s a real ‘Border Breaking Pearl’, it won’t work. What did that idiot from Tutai do? Did the little Boundary Breaking Pearl hit the center of the three-color vortex…”
While he was roaring, he had already scanned his consciousness quickly, and the aura on his body was also rising steadily. He wanted to find a way to stop this.
But soon, he became even more angry. At this time, it was impossible to stop the collapse in the vortex. Even if his body came down at this moment, there was no way he could reverse the situation.
Suddenly, his eyes focused on a place where the vortex was rotating in the opposite direction, and his long hair flew wildly.
"You kid is doing this on purpose!"
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When more than three breaths had passed since Wei Zhongran made his voice, Li Yan and the others were already on the cliff.
They were already very close to the cliff, not to mention that the four of them were indeed very powerful beings nearby.
As they ascended, Li Yan and the four of them kept fighting with the demon cultivators who were following them. Many demon cultivators below also took the opportunity to charge upwards.
At this moment, Li Yan and the others finally understood what they meant before they started Zhuchao. They were not allowed to go deep fifty feet below the crack in Yin Mo Cliff. This was clearly because they sent people deep into the crack in Yin Mo Cliff to do something.
Fifty feet is a relatively safe distance for low-level monks like them to escape.
Judging from the turbulent momentum that is being sensed now like an angry dragon rushing out of the abyss, the cracks in the Yinmo Cliff are already showing signs of collapse.
Once they thought of this, the Fengliang Mountain monks couldn't help but feel excited. It seemed that the ancestors had already made arrangements. Is the passage to the second realm here going to be destroyed?
Among the monks who flew away from the crack in Yin Mo Cliff, Li Yan and the four of them were already lagging behind even though they were rising higher. They were all worried about Wei Zhongran.
Ever since the voice came out, my master has never appeared from below.
Not only Li Yan, but also Zhao Min and Li Wuyi in the distance were fighting and retreating at the end of the monk team, but the anxious look on their faces was self-evident.
However, most of the demon cultivators who were promoted were at the level of demon soldiers, and many demons who came from across the border stayed in the abyss, trying to find out the situation.
It's just that the crack space in Yin Mo Cliff is not small. When the demon heads are dispersed, the figure is almost invisible.
And just when Li Yan and the others had risen to an altitude of more than 6,000 feet, the sound from the cracks in Yinmo Cliff was already shaking the world. Amidst the loud noise, the mountains surrounding Fengliang Mountain began to collapse towards the deep pit in the center.
And go.
On the contrary, under the cliff in the deep pit, there is an unstoppable force spreading outward.
One down, one up, one up. Compared with the two forces, many giant peaks that had just smashed into the deep pit instantly turned into dense rain of stones, flying back to the surroundings and the sky. .
Some of the demons left in the abyss kept making shrill screams...
For a time, the mountains behind Fengliang Mountain seemed to be turned upside down, and the world was about to be destroyed.
And no matter whether it is the enemy or ourselves, under this kind of power, no one dares to think about approaching it, and they are constantly rising and moving away.
The same was true for many of the demon cultivators who rushed up. They all looked frightened, but most of the demon cultivators already understood that they might have no hope of backup and become a lone army.
The fighting between the two sides has slowed down, and most people are focusing on the cracks in the Yinmo Cliff, where their consciousness is firmly locked.
Both sides want to find out what happened in the fissure abyss of Yinmo Cliff, and both are looking forward to different results.
The demon cultivator expected that what followed would be densely populated troops of his own.
Li Yan kept scanning the bottom with his spiritual consciousness, but as soon as his spiritual consciousness entered the abyss, it was torn into pieces by a violent force and could not go deep at all.
"This is...the power of space?"
Li Yan thought uncertainly. He knew nothing about the power of space. In fact, this was just the aftermath of the power of space.
Otherwise, all the monks here who have devoted themselves to their spiritual consciousness, except those who are Nascent Soul and above, will have their sea of consciousness crushed to pieces in an instant under the power of such a violent space.
Suddenly, a figure from below the crack in Yinmo Cliff flew upward like a meteor streaking across the sky, like an arrow.
"Master!"
Li Yan felt a very familiar aura from that figure, and he was not the only one who said the word "Master".
Gong Chenying and the other three people beside him exclaimed at the same time, even though they heard Wei Zhongran's voice coming from below a few breaths ago.
But now that Wei Zhongran's figure appeared in this destructive pit, they still exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time, their nervousness relaxed a little.
As Wei Zhongran got closer and closer, and was about to break through the cracks and cliffs of Yin Mo Cliff, at this moment, an unexpected thing happened, and all the monks saw a scene where their hearts were numb...
As for the great changes that occurred below the crack in Yin Mo Cliff, the three of them had no time to wait for the ancient wine flag to issue another order at this time. They had already guessed the whole story.
They all saw a rare look of excitement in each other's eyes, and their attacks on Tutai became higher and higher. At this time, they were looking at their opponents to death, for fear that Tutai would attack Wei Zhongran.
Sudden attack.
"I want to kill that shameless boy. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The Demon General Tutai on the opposite side has fallen into madness. It no longer cares about defense and resorts to forcing its way in.
At this time, whether it was the Tutai, the demon cultivators below, the Nascent Soul cultivators among the foreign cultivators, or even the Golden Core cultivators, their eyes turned red in an instant.
The roar rose into the sky, faintly overshadowing the huge changes in the cracks in the Yin Mo Cliff. They all tried desperately to rush into the cracks in the Yin Mo Cliff below, but they were all blocked by the Fengliang Mountain monks regardless of their lives.