Chapter 681: Fighting to the Death

The demons and foreign monks were desperate, and their attacks became more and more fierce. Almost in an instant, dozens of places on the battlefield appeared with dazzling lights of self-explosion.

Among them were demons and foreign monks who were seriously injured or defeated by their opponents, and half of them were South China Sea monks whose restrictions were triggered. The demons no longer had any reservations about the South China Sea monks.

In just a moment of delay, without external help, Wei Chongran was caught up by the giant hand in an instant.

The giant hand was like a world-destroying demon god descending to the world, and it grasped Wei Chongran.

The grasp of the giant hand was earth-shaking, like an old man slowly closing his five fingers. When the five fingers were together, the huge peak of gravel above that fell into the abyss was carried by the wind.

It turned into dust all over the sky with a "bang bang bang" sound.

Wei Chongran's figure was as fast as lightning and shuttled through the gravel. This was his best effort. Under desperate efforts, he had already burst out with unprecedented speed.

But no matter how fast he was, he still couldn't escape the range of the five fingers that were slowly closing. The five fingers were like a cage of heaven and earth that was constantly expanding, firmly locking Wei Chongran's figure that had turned into a residual shadow.

The huge force coming from below caused Wei Chongran to break from the hem of his robe upwards, turning into a mass of flying ash.

He closed his lips tightly, and his whole body was full of spiritual light. The spiritual power in the two dantians was like a surging tide, making a "boom boom boom" thunder in his body, and the spiritual power quickly passed through his tendons. ??

This is Wei Chongran's biggest secret. He is different from ordinary people. In his purple bowels, there are two dantian seas. His magic power is far more than two to three times that of the cultivators of the same level.

Some of the spells that only the cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can use, he can barely use them.

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Li Yan kicked a demon cultivator in front of him and broke his bones and tendons, but his eyes blurred and two more demon cultivators pounced on him.

He kept scanning the cracks of Yinmo Cliff with a wisp of consciousness. Wei Chongran's utmost love and righteousness made Li Yan, who was already somewhat ungrateful, very proud of this master.

On the other side, Gong Chenying and the other three were also blocked by waves of desperate demon cultivators.

Because at this time, there were few foundation-building cultivators who rushed to the edge of the cliff, and even most of the Jindan cultivators were very hesitant.

There were quite a few demons in the abyss just now, and such cultivation was sucked away without a trace in an instant. The foundation-building cultivators did not dare to get close, so they just killed each other with the demon cultivators nearby.

But Gong Chenying and the others just wanted to get close to the edge of the cliff, and they got close regardless of everything.

Under the madness of the demon cultivators, Lin Daqiao was hit hard again in two places, and Li Yan and the other three had to protect Lin Daqiao to reduce the enemy's attack on him.

In the distance, there was another figure who rushed down to the crack of Yinmo Cliff like a madman. That person was Li Wuyi. At this moment, he was no longer as elegant and calm as usual.

But the more he did this, the more he attracted waves of attacks from the demon cultivators. They all saw that Li Wuyi had a good cultivation base and that this kind of person might have a big trump card.

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But if he got close, it would be very likely to help the fat cultivator under the cliff to rush out.

Li Wuyi and Li Yan had already flown up from the crack of Yinmo Cliff, and they deliberately delayed behind, so they were not too far away from the cliff.

Although Li Yan was helping Gong Chenying and the others to rush to the edge of the cliff, he was actually considering whether to rush over with all his strength.

Although he was thinking of Wei Chongran, the giant palm in the abyss of the crack of Yinmo Cliff and the strong suction generated below were a natural barrier.

Li Yan felt that he could not help Wei Chongran in any other way except being a burden. Even if Li Wuyi went there now, he could not help Wei Chongran in any way.

Li Yan already knew a lot about Wei Chongran's strength. He was a powerful existence that could fight against Yuanying cultivators.

In this situation, Wei Chongran himself became so embarrassed, hiding here and there, and had no power to resist. Although Li Wuyi's cultivation was much stronger than that of ordinary Jindan early cultivators, he was still too weak.

At the same time, in the noisy shouting and killing around, Li Yan vaguely heard the anxious voice of his master's wife. He spread his consciousness and quickly captured the figure of his master's wife Zhao Zhi in the distance.

Zhao Zhi's slender figure was still at least 20 miles away from the crack of Yinmo Cliff.

Li Yan didn't know where his master's wife was ordered to guard before. Now she wanted to come over, but it was difficult. Just crossing the large and small battle groups in the middle, it would take a long time.

The distance of 20 miles at ordinary times was just a thought for a Jindan cultivator.

But now, although Zhao Zhi and a dozen of Wuliang Sect monks beside him struggled to rush over here, they had to pay a huge price for every zhang of progress, so how could they break through in a short time?

The efforts of all the monks on Li Yan's side were just a matter of a moment. The five fingers under the crack of Yinmo Cliff were closing, and Wei Chongran was about to be held in his hand.

Looking at the five fingers that were constantly closing, Wei Chongran could not break through and escape no matter how he rose, as if he was deeply trapped in it.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the five huge fingers that were getting closer and closer in front of him, and the huge pressure from all around made him unable to breathe.

The spiritual light outside his body was turning into a little spiritual light and dissipated quickly in the sound of "ding ding ding" as dense as rain.

His body was in a burst of severe pain, piercing his heart and soul, and his bones made a loud "crackling" sound. Beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on Wei Chongran's forehead, but he didn't even hum.

Suddenly, he let out a low shout.

"This is the moment!"

Something flew out from his waist. In an instant, the aroma of wine overflowed from the cracks in Yin Mo Cliff. A drop of amber liquid swirled around, wrapping Wei Zhongran in it.

Wei Zhongran stopped immediately

All movements stopped, just like a human-shaped amber formed over millions of years, sealed inside.

At this time, the five fingers were just ready to be grasped, and there was a crisp "bang" sound, like the sound made by someone crushing a piece of porcelain.

While everyone who was paying attention here was stunned, the liquid that seemed to be blown away instantly became stronger than the eternal steel.

Those five huge fingers, which seemed to be able to hold the world in pieces, actually began to break apart inch by inch under a strong grip. Then, a painful groan came from the bottom of the abyss below the crack in Yin Mo Cliff.

A faint shout reached everyone's ears.

"Shu Zi, you must die..."

The five fingers that were about to dissipate suddenly condensed into one index finger in an instant, but this finger had become extremely weak, as if it could be blown away in one breath.

But in fact, the huge peaks of gravel around the fingers were like balls of flour, being passed by.

Then, this finger quickly pointed towards Wei Zhongran, just as the finger pressed down.

There are streaks of ink-colored tobacco on the edge of the finger that are quickly dissipating. The finger continues to fade as it moves, and is already close to a state of nothingness. This is the last blow that the opponent is using his last strength to condense.

He was determined to kill Wei Zhongran on the spot in order to calm down the rage in his heart.

At this moment, the amber liquid outside Wei Zhongran's body also turned into traces of amber mist under the grip of his five fingers and was quickly dissipating.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a thin layer of amber covering the whole body.

Seeing the huge pillar-like finger pressing towards him, Wei Zhongran's eyes widened with fierceness, and he could feel the murderous intention brought by this faint finger that was about to disappear.

With a shake of his hands, a pair of black gold sledgehammers appeared in his hands. This was his magic weapon and had accompanied him through a hundred years of war.

At this moment, it had been eight breaths since he had escaped from below. The suction force below was getting stronger and stronger, and Wei Zhongran could hardly keep his body still.

With the two hammers in hand, Wei Zhongran's body was full of violent energy. This time, the two Dantians in his body did not hold anything back. All his spiritual power came out, and he smashed the fingers that were about to hit him without any hesitation.

"boom!"

A loud sound resounded throughout the world, even amid the series of deafening sounds surrounding the cracks in the Yin Mo Cliff, it was still like a sudden thunder between heaven and earth, coming from the abyss.

When Wei Zhongran hit the finger, his whole body was thrown away.

The finger suddenly collapsed into black smoke, but the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great.

The two hammers in Wei Zhongran's hand suddenly turned into two balls, which turned into almost transparent black light and penetrated into his body, and his whole body was thrown upward.

At the same time, an angry roar came from the endless abyss below, and was immediately drowned in the rumbling sound of rock collapse.

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Wei Zhongran's body was only thrown up near the edge of the cliff, and then quickly fell downwards again. He did not take the opportunity to escape from the abyss.

At this time, the people on the cliff suddenly realized something was wrong. Wei Zhongran seemed to have fallen into a coma, and he could no longer resist the strong suction coming from the abyss.

When his body was about to reach the edge of the cliff, he fell downwards again even faster. In an instant, he had fallen more than ten feet.

From the five fingers of the huge hand grasping, to re-condensing into fingers, to Wei Zhongran blocking the attack, everything happened in an instant, incredibly fast.

It wasn't until Wei Zhongran's body fell again that many people realized what he was doing.

Many demonic cultivators immediately looked up to the sky and roared, their roars filled with joy and joy.

At this moment, a white bolt seemed to fall from the sky, and in an instant it passed through the gaps in the crowd in front and shot towards Wei Zhongran below.

Li Yan, Gong Chenying, Wei Chituo, and Lin Daqiao had just reacted. At this moment, they fought back from high altitude, although they were still not close to the cliff.

But in just a few breaths, due to the collapse of the surrounding areas, the abyss in the Yinmo Cliff crack had expanded to their feet, and Li Yan and the others were already near the edge of the cliff.

Now only monks above Jindan and Yuanying dare to have the idea of ​​rushing downwards, except of course Gong Chenying and a few other disciples who are desperate for their lives.

And this white bolt came very quickly. It was shot diagonally from the side of Li Yan and the others. It was Zhao Min who was dressed in white.

The white clothes are no longer better than the snow, and the spots are red, like plum blossoms blooming in winter.

I don't know whether she has been hovering near the cliff or whether she rushed back again. There are thousands of various kinds of Gu insects outside Zhao Min.

Her face, which was as white as jade, was already pale. Controlling so many Gu insects at the same time had already exceeded the limit of her cultivation, but she said nothing and tried her best to keep the spell in her hand intact.

Every breath in the sea of ​​consciousness was like being bombarded by a heavy hammer. She just bit her red lips tightly without making a sound.

These Gu worms were large and small, with different shapes, and ferocious. It was obvious that Zhao Min had desperately scattered all the Gu worms he could take out.

A small blank area had formed near her body, and seven or eight demon cultivators were densely covered with poisonous insects. They screamed pitifully and kept slapping it with their hands.

Or the demonic energy on her body was surging wildly, trying to shake off the large number of poisonous insects on her body.

Although more demon cultivators saw Zhao Min's fierce and cruel methods, they still rushed towards her regardless of everything. The more the enemy was like this, the more it showed that they were closely related to the cultivator below.

Therefore, they also wanted to kill this girl in white to relieve their anger.

Zhao Min was desperate, driving the poisonous insects all over the sky, and rushed towards the cliff step by step, ignoring the demon cultivators rushing around, but she thought it was not so easy to get there.