Chapter 679: Who Stirred the Ink Painting?

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 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, 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 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 would determine the exact location under the crack in the Yin Demon 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 get through it in one fell swoop. Now three thousand soldiers of the Demon Army have passed through, but it is estimated that less than five hundred can pass through smoothly.

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 any news back based on their cultivation. Currently, they can only wait. "

"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 expressions on their faces after hearing this. Today's teams of consumption and filling 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 bead".

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 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 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 gone down

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 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 a monk transformed by a ray of spiritual thought like him is stronger than a god, he still cannot open the passage to the second world.

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 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.

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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 was supposed to be synchronized with the outside actually started to spin 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 outermost force of the forward vortex.

The space where the two forces passed made a "crackling" sound, and then the three colors began to shatter from the center of the vortex.

It was no longer a soft and gorgeous three-color ring, but a series of black, white or blue scattered stars.

It was like a bright three-color sun turned into a sky full of three-color stars in an instant, with stars spreading and expanding...

At this time, a figure

appeared at the edge of the inner three-color vortex in a blur, with red eyes.

"How is it possible? The channel barrier has existed for tens of millions of years, and it is not something that the 'small boundary-breaking bead' can collapse.

Even if it is a real 'boundary-breaking bead', it won't work. What did that idiot Tutai do? Did the small boundary-breaking bead fall into the center of the three-color vortex..."

While he roared, he had already quickly scanned his consciousness, and his aura was rising steadily. He wanted to find a way to stop it all.

But soon, he became even more furious. It was impossible to stop the collapse of the vortex at this time. Even if his real body descended at this moment, it would be impossible to reverse the situation.

Suddenly, his eyes focused and looked at a place where the vortex was rotating in the opposite direction. His long hair suddenly fluttered wildly.

"You are doing it deliberately!"

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After more than three breaths of time since Wei Chongran made the sound, Li Yan and his companions were already on the cliff.

They were very close to the cliff, and the four of them were indeed very strong in the vicinity.

While ascending, Li Yan and his companions kept fighting with the demon cultivators who followed them, and many demon cultivators below also took the opportunity to charge upwards.

Li Yan and his companions finally understood what the old ancestor Zhu Luan meant before. Not allowing them to go deep into the crack of Yin Mo Cliff for fifty feet, it was clear that they had sent people into the crack of Yin Mo Cliff to do something.

Fifty feet is a relatively safe distance for low-level cultivators like them to escape.

Judging from the overwhelming momentum that is now sensed, like an angry dragon rushing out of the abyss, the cracks in the Yin Demon Cliff have already shown signs of collapse.

Once thinking of this, the Fengliang Mountain cultivators couldn't help but get excited. It seems that the ancestors have already arranged it. Is the passage between the two realms here going to be destroyed?

Among the cultivators flying away from the cracks in the Yin Demon Cliff, although Li Yan and the other four are constantly rising, they have been pulled behind. They are all worried about Wei Chongran.

Since the voice came out, their master has not appeared from below.

Not only Li Yan, but also Zhao Min and Li Wuyi in the distance are the same. They are fighting and retreating at the end of the cultivator team, but the anxious look on their faces is self-evident.

However, the demon cultivators who rose are basically at the level of demon soldiers. Many demon heads who came across the realm stayed in the abyss to try to find out the situation.

It's just that the crack space of the Yin Demon Cliff is not small. After the demon heads dispersed, they can hardly see their figures.

Just when Li Yan and his team had risen to a height of more than 6,000 feet, the sound in the crack of the Yin Demon Cliff was already earth-shaking. Amid the continuous loud noises, the mountains around Fengliang Mountain began to fall towards the deep pit in the center.

On the contrary, under the cliff in the deep pit, an unstoppable force was spreading outward.

One down and one up, under the two forces, many giant peaks that had just smashed into the deep pit were instantly turned into dense stone rain, flying back to the surroundings and the sky.

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Those demons who stayed in the abyss kept screaming...

For a while, the back mountain of Fengliang Mountain was like a world turned upside down, and the end of the world was coming.

And no matter the enemy or us, under this kind of power, no one dared to think of approaching, and they kept rising and moving away.

This was also the case with many demon cultivators who rushed up. They all looked terrified, but most of them had already understood that they might have no hope of support and became an isolated army.

The fighting between the two sides has slowed down. Most people have to focus on the cracks in the Yin Demon Cliff, and their consciousness is firmly locked there.

Both sides want to find out what happened in the abyss of the Yin Demon Cliff cracks, and they are looking forward to different results.

The demon cultivators are more looking forward to the dense and continuous emergence of their own army.

Li Yan used his consciousness to scan the bottom continuously, but as soon as his consciousness entered the abyss, it was torn into pieces by a violent force and could not go deeper.

"Is this... the power of space?"

Li Yan thought uncertainly. He knew nothing about the power of space. In fact, this is just the aftermath of the power of space.

Otherwise, all the cultivators who put their consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness here, except for the cultivators above the Nascent Soul, would be instantly shredded under such a violent power of space.

Suddenly, a figure below the crack of the Yin Demon Cliff flew upward like an arrow like a meteor across the sky.

"Master!"

Li Yan felt a very familiar breath from the figure, and he was not the only one who said "Master".

Gong Chenying and the other three beside him cried out at the same time, although they heard Wei Chongran's voice coming from below a few breaths ago.

But now that Wei Chongran's figure appeared in this earth-shattering pit, they still cried out in unison, and at the same time, the tension in their hearts was slightly relieved.

As Wei Chongran got closer and closer, and was about to break through the cracks and cliffs of Yinmo Cliff, at this moment, an accident suddenly occurred, and all the cultivators saw a scene that made their hearts numb...

For the great changes that happened below the crack of Yinmo Cliff, the three of Daling didn't need to wait for Gu Jiuqi to pass down the order. They had already guessed the reason.

They all saw the rare excitement in each other's eyes, and the offensive against Tutai was getting higher and higher. At this time, they kept a close eye on their opponent, fearing that Tutai would suddenly attack Wei Chongran.

"I want to kill that shameless kid. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The demon general Tutai on the opposite side had fallen into madness. He no longer cared about defense and actually adopted a state of forcing through.

At this time, whether it was Tutai, or the demon cultivators below, the Yuanying cultivators among the foreign cultivators, or even the Jindan cultivators, their eyes turned red in an instant.

The roar rose to the sky, and it was faintly intended to cover the great changes in the crack of Yinmo Cliff. They all tried to rush into the crack of Yinmo Cliff below without hesitation, but they were all blocked by the Fengliangshan cultivators regardless of life and death.