The originally dark and hard earth suddenly became soft and slippery. Those spiritual beings who reacted quickly and wanted to leave as soon as they jumped into the air suddenly slipped on their soles and fell to the ground.
If this situation happened to just one or two people, it might be normal, but there were a dozen people who fell to the ground at the same time.
Some kings felt that the ground was shaking obviously under their feet and were ready to leave. But when they wanted to control the air, they found that their feet had sunk into the earth and were stuck to the ground.
They subconsciously looked at the kings who fell to the ground, but found that these people had not gotten up yet, and a bad premonition immediately began to linger in their hearts.
"The ground here is weird, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk if I don't use some strength!"
"That's right, why don't I call out three numbers, and then everyone works together to see if we can get rid of this thing!"
"good!"
"Okay!" Everyone agreed. Looking at the guys whose bodies were about to sink into the earth, no one was willing to delay for another minute.
"One, two, three, let's go!" The king shouted, and more than forty kings and more than fifty spiritual beings worked together, frantically stimulating internal energy and magic power, just wanting to lift their feet from the weird Drawn out from the earth.
But even if nearly a hundred people exerted their strength at the same time, and even the ground was pulled up like a hill, no one could break free.
"Let's attack together and blow this thing up!" The king spoke again, and chopped down the long knife before others could react.
"Rumble..." The sword exploded, and a crater was created in the dark earth.
"It's working, let's take action together!" A king shouted in surprise after seeing the pothole, and then blasted out a stream of energy at his feet.
In an instant, the earth shattered and dozens of kings shot through the air without even glancing at the monks who were still trapped.
"Please help me, brother. As long as I can resolve this disaster, I will give you a great gift!" Almost all the spirits were crying and shouting for help, even though many of them had already stepped on the coffin with one foot. Have a great year.
But when one's own safety cannot be guaranteed, who would be willing to save a loser?
The spiritual people began to despair, and began to stop resisting and let the earth swallow them up. But at the same time, he was also ruthless enough to smash his own legs after finding that he couldn't smash the earth.
Although the bloody look was extremely scary, he still managed to break free and survive the first incident.
But, how many people can be so cruel to themselves? After all, most of them were seriously injured. Even if they gritted their teeth and endured all the hardships, they might not be able to survive the next battle. Furthermore, their lifespan was running out, so it was destined to be extremely difficult for them to step into the king's rank.
Without being able to step onto the King's level, they would not be able to repair broken limbs on their own, and would need to consume a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
But they are destined to be unable to step into the royal ranks. Is the family really willing to pay that much for them? In the final analysis, only three words are left: worthless.
They are not worthy of the family spending resources, and the people above them are not worthy of their desperate efforts to attract the hatred of Yin spirits.
So in the end, looking at the figures flying higher and higher above their heads, they just thought that instead of becoming each other's life-saving tools, it would be better to die!
So in just a moment, more than half of the spirits disappeared into the black earth. Fortunately, those kings were not afraid of missing arms and legs, and escaped early at the cost of broken legs.
...Huang Huang and Song Yulong hid directly on the edge of the cliff under Wuye's space magic, so the moment the formation was broken, Song Yulong and Cai Tiehan saw their elders.
Yiran, who was looking down at the cliff, immediately saw Mo Xiangyi, Zhang Fan and others flying towards them.
Song Yulong and Cai Tiehan appeared and waved to Song Zhiliang and Cai Zhuolin, beckoning them to come here.
Yi Ran swooped down, preparing to meet Mo Xiangyi and the others. But at this moment, on the black earth that had swallowed dozens of monks, a bloody light rose into the sky and shot directly towards the dark clouds that were rotating like a black hole.
Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see that the black hole became heavier, and the pattering rain suddenly became heavier.
Originally, Yin Yu was only enough for twenty Yin spirits to absorb, allowing them to steadily improve their cultivation. When the ten Yin spirits in the middle stage of King level were killed by Xiaobai, the remaining ten Yin spirits got more shares, so they could do it in one fell swoop. Reached the late king level.
But at this moment, as the continuous rain turned into heavy rain and watered the entire cliff, a bad premonition filled Yiran's heart.
Yiran no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed downwards along the rain before it hit his head. He stretched out his left hand to hold Mo Xiangyi, nodded to Zhang Fan and the others, "Let's go quickly!" However, when Yiran flew upwards, he discovered that the turbid power contained in the rain was terrifying enough to eliminate the corrosion of his energy. A pure yang body!
Although he was able to continue flying upwards with his powerful body, Zhang Fan and the other two could barely stay in place.
Seeing this, Yiran released Mo Xiangyi with his left hand without hesitation, opened his fist and shook the sky with his fists. The sword intention turns into the fist intention, and each punch is like a sword being shot towards the sky, with the golden glow contained in the pure Yang body.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The fist landed in the void, but there was a continuous roar. After Yiran fired a hundred punches, the heavy rain above his head seemed to freeze, and not a drop of rain fell.
But Yiran still kept punching,
The sound of "boom, boom, boom" is endless.
"Hurry up!" Yiran roared. Even though he had used the Tianxin Body to push his body to the extreme, the veins on his arms were already curling up, as if they were under an unbearable weight.
A horrifying scene appeared. After Yiran fired a thousand punches in the blink of an eye, the rain curtain above his head actually rolled up and fell towards the sky.
The five people in Yiran flashed and rushed up the cliff in an instant. The space flashed, and Wuye led people directly to Yiran and asked quickly: "Can we leave?" Before Yiran could answer, a scene that left everyone speechless appeared in the sky.
One after another, illusory figures walked out of the rotating black hole, falling to the world along with the seemingly endless rain.
They looked at their hands with confusion in their eyes. But as the rain continued to blend into their bodies, their auras became stronger and stronger, but the confusion in their eyes gradually faded away.
After there was no more emotion in their eyes, their auras all reached the king level.
The bad feeling in Yiran's heart became stronger and stronger, and he yelled at Wuye Bao: "You take them and retreat quickly, I will stay and see if there is any way to break the situation!" Mo Xiangyi held Yiran's hand. But he didn't speak.
On the other hand, Song Zhiliang, who was meeting for the first time, said to Yiran, who still showed no signs of losing his grace in front of the space magician: "You are still young. When things cannot be done, you should protect yourself first!"
"Whether those guys can escape alive or not is actually their own destiny, and it has nothing to do with you." Yiran looked at the pale and confused old man, and still said calmly: "Not to mention whether he can be saved or not. These people, this junior feel that if the trouble here is not solved, unacceptable changes may occur in the entire Duandao Cliff."
"And the greater the danger, the greater the hidden opportunity. Perhaps the greatest opportunity in the entire Duandao Cliff is hidden here." Mo Xiangyi still looked at Yiran silently. Song Zhiliang and Wuye wanted to say something more, but Yiran Without giving them a chance to speak, he continued: "I will be fine. I have the ability to protect myself no matter what danger I encounter."
"Huang Huang, Wuye, please remember to take the four seniors to a safe place to heal their injuries, and then be prepared to respond to me."
"Of course, if you think the conditions permit, you can come back and see if you can take a chance." Huang Huang and Wuye nodded. Song Zhiliang wanted to continue to say something, but saw the world suddenly fluctuate, just in the blink of an eye. Then they arrived more than ten miles away.
...After everyone left, Yiran's expression became solemn. When he was rescuing Mo Xiangyi, he also saw those spirit beings who had to cut off their legs to escape.
But under the torrential rain, it was impossible for them to rush up the cliff, they would only fall to the bottom of the cliff.
But when Yi Ran stood on the cliff, he saw their figures walking out of the black hole and turned into ghosts.
"The bloody beam of light shooting towards the black hole is weird, but how to cut it off? If I rush to the bottom of the cliff, I'm afraid it will be a very dangerous situation." Yiran said to himself, analyzing the situation in front of him, but saw that Those guys who were unable to step into the king's order when they were alive and turned into ghosts after death but were already kings were killing the kings who had just escaped from birth.
The kings looked at the inexplicably familiar figure, their faces paler than the last. The rain continued to deplete their inner magic power, and even just flying made them feel tired, so when they saw the king-level Yin spirits rushing towards them, they almost felt nothing but despair.
"If you fight with them, they are just Yin spirits transformed by spiritual beings. So what if you step into the king's rank through the environment? Can you really keep me here?" There is a king who wields his sword brazenly without fear at all. Keep an eye on your own ghost.
"I bet you won't die with your eyes closed, so I will give you a ride!" The sword beam shone in the sky, and a king slashed away the Yin spirit for hundreds of feet with his long sword, without any sign of fear.
It's just that compared to the very few kings who still have the will to fight, most of them are running away in a hurry, being chased by the king-level ghosts and knocked down the cliff.
Yiran smashed the Yin spirit that was coming towards him with one punch, and an idea flashed in his mind.
"There is definitely a huge secret hidden under the cliff. Since we can't solve the problem directly from the root cause, let's see what's hidden there." As he said that, Yiran rose directly into the sky and rushed towards the black hole against the force of the rain.
