The demon leaders of these teams all knew that at the other end of the three-color vortex, Lord Tutai was leading his men 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 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.
The tall body gives people a feeling of infinite power, as if it can move mountains.
There were more than 20 people on both sides behind him, and the lowest cultivation level 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, one could see the humble mentality of everyone.
"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 collapse of that passage, Tutai promised today in the news that it was sent back. This is definitely correct.
He asked us to launch a desperate attack today. He will determine the exact location under the Yinmo Cliff crack 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 get through it in one fell swoop. Now three thousand demon army soldiers have passed through, but it is estimated that less than five hundred can successfully pass through.
I think the spatial fluctuations caused may not be transmitted too far, and the Tutai has not sensed it yet.
Moreover, once these soldiers pass by, they will not be able to send back any news based on their cultivation. Currently, they can only wait. "
"Continue to teleport, now put three teams of soldiers in each batch and travel at the same time!"
The big man in the red cloak said coldly.
Everyone behind them had shocked expressions on their faces after hearing this. Today's teams of consumption and filling have already destroyed their long-term accumulation, and more than 70% of them are destined to die.
The purpose is to convey the accurate location to the chart, so they don't have a real "Boundary Breaking Pearl".
Watching groups of demon cultivators go to their deaths like this, even if they are old monsters whose hearts are as cold as iron, their hearts are 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 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 the red cloak did not speak. His aura suddenly became sharp, making everyone behind him have trouble 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
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Fang Chuanwen left, and soon after, three demon 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 a famous 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 come to the Desolate Moon Continent as soon as possible and start a feast of slaughter.
The big man in red cloak Divine Sense once again explored the depths of the three-color vortex, sighing helplessly in his heart. His true body could not stay at the Lost Continent either.
Although a monk transformed from Divine Thought like him is stronger than Spirit Transformation, he still cannot open the passage to the second world.
And not long after he Divine Sense entered 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 like an eternal sun that has been hanging here 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 first 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.
At a certain edge within the three-color vortex, invisible space forces suddenly appeared, constantly distorting everything around them.
And the internal vortex here that should have been synchronized with the outside actually started 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 begins to violently collide with the force of the outermost forward vortex.
The space where the two forces passed through had already made a "ka ka ka" sound, and then from that point in the center of the vortex, the three colors began to become fragmented.
It is no longer a three-color soft and gorgeous ring, but a fragmented star point that is 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 dotted and 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 is a real "Border Breaking Pearl", what on earth did that idiot in Tutai do? Did the little Boundary Breaking Pearl hit the center of the three-color vortex..."
While roaring in his mouth, he had already quickly scanned Divine Sense, 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 arrived 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!"
When Wei Zhongran made a sound and more than three breaths had passed, 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, the four of them, Li Yan, kept fighting with the following demon cultivators. Many demon cultivators below also took the opportunity to charge upwards.
Li Yan At this moment, they finally understood what the ancestor meant before they started to mess with each other. They were not allowed to go deep fifty feet below the Yinmo Cliff crack. This was clearly done by sending people into the depths of the Yinmo Cliff crack.
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 Yinmo Cliff crack is already showing signs of collapse.
Once he thought of this, monk Fengliang Mountain couldn't help but feel excited. It seemed that the ancestors had already arranged it. Is the second realm passage here going to be destroyed?
Among the monks who flew away from the Yinmo Cliff crack, the four Li Yan continued to rise, but they were already behind. They were all worried about Wei Zhongran.
Ever since the voice came out, my master has not appeared from below.
Not only Li Yan, but also Zhao Min and Li Wuyi in the distance. They were fighting and retreating at the end of the monk team, but the anxious look on their faces was self-evident.
However, the demon cultivators who were promoted were basically 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 Yinmo Cliff is not small. When the demon is dispersed, it is almost impossible to see the figure.
And just when Li Yan and the others had risen to an altitude of more than 6,000 feet, the sound from the Yinmo Cliff crack was already shaking the earth. Amidst the loud noise, Fengliang Mountain the surrounding mountains began to fall towards the deep pit in the center.
On the contrary, under the cliff in the deep pit, there is an unstoppable force spreading outward.
One after another, one after another, one after another. Under the comparison of 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.
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Some of the demons left in the abyss kept making shrill screams...
For a time Fengliang Mountain the mountain behind was turned upside down and the world was destroyed.
And no matter whether it is the enemy or ourselves, under this kind of power, no one dares to think about getting close to it, and they are constantly rising and moving away.
The same is 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 Yinmo Cliff crack, where their Divine Sense is firmly locked.
Both sides want to find out what happened in the Yinmo Cliff crack abyss, and both are looking forward to different results.
The demon cultivator hoped that what would follow would be densely populated troops of his own.
Li Yan kept scanning the bottom with Divine Sense, but as soon as his Divine Sense entered the abyss, it was torn to pieces by a violent force and could not go deep at all.
"Is this... 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 invested in Divine Sense, except those above Nascent Soul, will have their sea of consciousness crushed to pieces in an instant under the power of such a violent space.
Suddenly, a figure below the Yinmo Cliff crack 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".
The three people around Gong Chenying exclaimed at the same time, although they heard Wei Zhongran's voice coming from below a few breaths ago.
But now that the figure of Wei Zhongran appeared in this destructive pit, they still exclaimed in unison, and at the same time, the tension in their hearts relaxed a little.
And as Wei Zhongran got closer and closer, just when it was about to break through the cracks and cliffs of Yinmo Cliff, at this moment, an unexpected thing happened, and all the monks saw a scene where their hearts were numb...
Regarding the great changes that occurred below the Yinmo Cliff crack, there was no need for the three commanders to wait for Gu Jiuqi 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 for fear that Tutai would suddenly attack Wei Zhongran.
"I'm going to kill that shameless kid. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The Demon General Tutai on the opposite side has fallen into madness, and no longer cares about defense, but adopts a forceful attitude.
At this time, whether it was the picture table, the demon cultivator below, Nascent Soul Cultivator among the foreign cultivators, or even the Golden Core Realm cultivator, his eyes turned red in an instant.
The roar rose into the sky, faintly overshadowing the huge changes in the Yinmo Cliff crack. They all tried desperately to rush into the Yinmo Cliff crack below, but were blocked by the Fengliang Mountain monks regardless of life and death.