Daling and the other four also realized that the situation had reached the most critical juncture. They tried to escape at all costs. In less than a breath, Daling and Su Changyang had already moved about fifty feet in three directions.
Su Changyang, who was originally the furthest away from the edge of the golden light, was now only more than eighty feet away. Daling was still more than a hundred feet away, and only Zhan Tian, who was at the edge of the center of the golden light, was still more than one hundred and twenty feet away.
In the past, it was not difficult for them to travel thousands of miles in one breath, but now the distance of more than a hundred feet is like a mortal trapped in a quagmire, struggling to move.
They had already paid a heavy price just for the short distance of a few dozen feet.
Da Ling's young and handsome face is no longer there, as if time has been lost in an instant. His appearance has reached an old age, and his original black eyebrows have become snowy.
Zhantian and Su Changyang were in the same miserable condition. Suddenly, time eroded into piles of silver threads, and the two elderly people struggled to move forward in the mud.
Yuandu could only stop where he was. Even with the help of the spiritual power of three people, the one-foot-sized Yuanying had already closed his eyes.
He was floating quietly in the air, as if he was trying his best to resist the golden light outside him, and his face showed pain and distortion from time to time. He just said a few words, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.
It only took about two breaths, but the big man in the outside world was already shaking like chaff, and his black robe was like being washed with water.
At this time, the Demon Commander Tutai below had gathered strength at the last moment, and his consciousness finally determined his position in the crack in the Yin Demon Cliff.
There was a slender crack at that location, which could roughly allow one person to pass through, and there were faint roars coming from below.
The "little world-breaking bead" in his hand has been placed on the bowstring.
Just as the eyes of Da Ling and the three men were red, the most undesirable scene happened. Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven, who had freed their hands, disappeared in the blink of an eye and rushed downwards.
At the same time, Tutai laughed wildly, the bowstring in his hand rang, and a black light rushed to the back of Fengliang Mountain with the power of heaven and earth.
The three of them were trapped in the golden light. At this moment, they wanted to break out their spiritual cultivation at all costs, but they had been isolated from the power of heaven and earth. Even the most aloof Dali, the veins on his forehead were bulging and beating.
With eyes wide open, he watched the situation in front of him change rapidly...
Just when the Demon Commander Tutai gathered spiritual power to draw the bow, Li Yan and others felt that the surrounding spiritual power suddenly decreased and disappeared rapidly. Everyone was at a loss, and four thunderous sounds rolled from the sky.
"Return to defense?"
Although he didn't know who was giving the order, seeing the Nascent Soul cultivators from various sects in the air, they rushed towards their position without hesitation, and Wei Zhongran and Zuo Qiudan quickly separated.
Wei Zhongran shouted to some frightened low-level monks of the Demon Sect at the same time.
"Didn't you hear the order? Return to defense, quickly, return to defense!"
At this time, monks from Shibuyuan, Pure Land Sect, and Taixuan Sect appeared beside Li Yan, and they quickly flew in front of Li Yan and others.
In this kind of large-scale group battle, the cultivators of the Demon Sect are not the most lethal on this battlefield, but they are the most widespread. Wherever they pass, there is often smoke or swamp.
All kinds of birds and poisonous insects crisscrossed the area, and the poisonous barriers overlapped and enveloped the surrounding areas. In addition to the demonic cultivators who had strong physical bodies and strong resistance, the foreign monks and South China Sea monks suffered heavy injuries.
Some low-level monks from the Sprite Sect who reacted quickly had already rushed toward the cracks in the Yin Mo Cliff. Li Yan had no choice but to fly to the north. For a while, various monsters screamed, and the fog and water vapor retreated back like an ebbing tide.
He feels that he is too small now. In a real war, he is like a leaf, and his death will come inadvertently.
At this moment, two screams suddenly came from the sky, and a large amount of blood immediately fell down, and a strange and unruly laughter came from above.
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A monk with long hair reaching his legs and a black robe appeared on top of the Fengliang Mountain monk.
Two Nascent Soul cultivators from Fengliang Mountain died in an instant when they encountered each other. The most frightening thing is that the two Nascent Soul cultivators were not able to escape.
Among the two Nascent Soul monks, one comes from the Pure Land Sect and is the junior disciple of Yuan Yuan. He has a Buddhist "Vajra Arhat Body" that has been refined to great perfection.
Just as he was about to intercept the oncoming demons, he was unexpectedly pointed in the forehead with a finger in the air. His strong body, which was not afraid of wind and thunder, was shattered inch by inch under the finger.
Before Yuanying could even teleport, they turned into a rain of blood and dissipated in the air.
The other one was the middle-stage Nascent Soul master from "Luoshu Lake" from the South China Sea. He also only had time to let out a half scream before he died.
"Is this a monk who transforms into gods or a late-stage Nascent Soul monk?"
There was a moment of silence on the battlefield. To be able to kill a Nascent Soul so easily, especially one of them who was a powerful being in the middle Nascent Soul stage, who else could do it except for monks in the late Nascent Soul stage and above.
This sudden change caused all the monks on the Fengliang Mountain side to feel a bone-chilling chill in an instant.
"It's the cultivator of the God Transformation. Where are the ancestors and the others?"
Monk Liaoyuan's heart sank in the air. He had heard several screams coming from high in the air, which seemed to be the voice of Uncle Yuandu.
Although there were screams all around, Monk Liaoyuan still heard it. This shocked him and at the same time gave him a bad feeling.
But just over a breath later, the voices of the four transformed gods came out to give orders. Although the tone was not smooth, it also made him feel a little relieved.
But even he couldn't detect the cultivation level of the two men in black robes who appeared at this time. There was only one possibility, a result that made his heart sink to the bottom in an instant.
"Ancestor and the others are trapped by each other, otherwise how could a god-forming monk come out here!"
Zhu Luan and Mo Gu, who were retreating towards the crack in Yin Mo Cliff, also looked at each other. They also heard the scream that Yuandu just made.
Here, only a few of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage had the opportunity to come into contact with the monks who transformed into gods, so even though the voice was on a battlefield filled with screams and shouts, they could still tell who it was.
Just as they hesitated, two Nascent Soul cultivators on their side died instantly, leaving them no time to think about it.
Then I heard the voice of the Great Monk coming from the air: "Foreign demons, why don't you hesitate to kill your juniors at the expense of your status as a senior? I will send you to hell."
"Just take care of yourself first!"
A man in black robes in the air laughed strangely and was not at all afraid of the words of the great monk. This allowed Monk Yuan and several late Nascent Soul monks to instantly determine the opponent's cultivation level.
Zhu Luan, who was retreating after being ordered to retreat, suddenly paused. He looked at the crack in Yinmo Cliff that was just around the corner and immediately sent a message to Mo Gu and Mo Qing.
They didn't know what happened to the four ancestors above. In an instant, two god-transformation monks from the demon clan were free to deal with them. However, the voices of several ancestors were heard, but no one showed up to stop them.
"Has the situation gotten that bad?"
Such chilling thoughts arose in several people's minds at the same time.
"Two junior brothers, go back to defense quickly, I will trap the opponent."
After Zhuluan said that, he didn't look back and flew towards the sky. Mo Qing was stunned for a moment and then fell silent. A trace of pain flashed in his Mogu eyes, but he said no more and turned around to fly towards the north.
They are all old monsters with more than a thousand years of experience, and their reactions are extremely quick. They immediately judge that they need to buy more time and delay the other party as much as possible.
It was delayed until the four ancestors showed up, but in the face of the monks who transformed into gods, he was allowed to mess with Zhu, even the three poisonous body inheritance monks of the Sprite Sect, who had reached the level of cultivation.
At the level of a great monk, there will be no unexpected results, only death!
At the same time, Liao Yuan also flew up with a sad look on his face. At the same moment, another figure in the distance also rose into the sky.
This person was the old man who had just led the other Nascent Souls out of the crack in Yin Mo Cliff, and his cultivation had also reached the late Nascent Soul stage.
He also shouted sharply.
"Qian is here!"
Lifting into the sky with the old man, there was also a white-armored dragon scorpion that appeared in its true form. It was already a late-stage fourth-order monster, and its aura was exactly the same as that of the naked man before.
Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven in the air looked down coldly.
The two of them quickly communicated, "That fourth-level monster should come from the secret realm and must be captured alive. After searching the soul, we will definitely get many secrets in the secret realm. This is what we need most at the moment."
Then, Mr. Six shouted to the monks on the south side at the same time.
"Don't worry about these three people and one demon. Hurry and rush into the cracks of Yin Mo Cliff!"
All of this happened within two breaths. At this moment, in the golden light thousands of feet high in the sky, the four people of Daling were filled with murderous aura. Their faces were extremely gloomy, and they were less than a hundred feet away from the edge of the golden light.
However, the gray ball shot by the Demon Commander's Table has fallen into the crack of Yin Mo Cliff. They don't have to guess, a shocking change will occur there in the next moment.
Letting the monks return to defense is just a helpless remedy. If the passage to the two realms is really opened, even the power of the two realms generated at the passage will make the monks below survive very little, but what else can be done at this time.
Tutai looked at the "little world-breaking bead" that had fallen into the crack of Yin Mo Cliff, with a smile on his face.
The location where the "Little Boundary Breaking Pearl" fell was determined in advance, and the other side was the weakest point in the Second World that they had been trying to expand for thousands of years.
Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven looked at the three people and one demon coming towards them like moths to the flame. They were not in a hurry to intercept and kill them, nor did they stop anyone from returning to guard against the cracks in the Yin Demon Cliff.
The two of them looked at everything in front of them like a cat playing with a mouse. After a moment of stagnation, the monks from both sides immediately started fighting again.
Shuang Qingqing glanced at the scene above and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It seemed that she was going to leave this continent with Bai Rou.
"I just don't know if the node I once knew is still there? Otherwise, I can only venture into the turbulent space. Maybe relying on the material of "Qianluo Ancient Ape" and my own remaining memory, I may be able to survive the turbulent space. Well, otherwise she and Bai Rou will have no choice but to wait for death if they stay in Desolate Moon Continent."
These god-transformation monks are not something she can deal with.
"It's time to go home, but when I first came out, I never thought that all that would go back was just a remnant of my soul."
Shuang Qingqing moved around a few times and arrived not far from Bai Rou. When the passage to the second realm opened, the power of the second realm exploded, which was the best moment for her to escape.
But what surprised everyone was that after the gray ball fell into the crack of Yin Mo Cliff, when the commander and the others were almost reaching the edge of the golden light, there was still no movement. The devil commander Tutai's laughter turned into a sudden silence at the end. end.
Something happened that surprised him. His consciousness had been closely following the "little world-breaking bead" that was shot out, and he would not activate it until the "little world-breaking bead" reached the largest crack.
This is different from the real "Boundary Breaking Pearl", because the power that the "Small Boundary Breaking Pearl" can erupt is not satisfactory.
Its power is only 40 to 60% of the power of the "Boundary Breaking Pearl", so in order to exert its maximum effect, it must be activated at an appropriate time through artificial control.
Unlike the "Border Breaking Pearl" itself, which has an array that senses the strongest aura of the other world, that is to say, the "Boundary Breaking Pearl" can automatically find the weakest point of the barrier between the two realms within a certain range. This is something that "little boundary-breaking beads" cannot do.
