Even with the strength of Luo Yuanming Yuanying's Dzogchen consciousness, he couldn't reach below a thousand feet in such a strong demonic energy.

He had no choice but to fly into the Heavenly Demon Abyss, spread his body and fall at a very fast speed. Fortunately, the Heavenly Demon Abyss is only about a hundred miles to the east, so he doesn't need to drop too much with his cultivation base. Passing back and forth quickly, passing the sound.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators whispered bad luck. They were called out just as they were about to practice, and no one would be in the mood.

A powerful aura spewed out, and dozens of beams of light shot straight into the sky, and the Nascent Soul cultivators instantly vented all their dissatisfaction on the offending immortal cultivators.

When they rushed to the front of the restriction and saw the intruder clearly, they immediately gasped.

Outside the restriction, nearly [-] Nascent Soul monks were all majestic and calm, and all of them were monks above the middle Nascent Soul stage.

There was also an old man in sackcloth, a woman in red, and a middle-aged man in black. The aura exuded by the three of them made all the monks feel terrified. They were three late Nascent Soul monks.

The old man waved a silver whisk, with three thousand strands, it turned into countless silver pythons as if covering the sky and covering the sun.

Its body is covered with fine and dense scales, even in this pitch-black monster, it still emits a dazzling silver glow, and rushes towards the restraint while whistling and neighing.

The woman in red stretched out her jade hand lightly, and pulled out a red jade hairpin from her bun. She slightly opened her jade lips and exhaled a breath of energy. The jade hairpin trembled slightly as if alive, and uttered a crisp bird song. .

In an instant, it turned into a red firebird tens of feet in size, with a crown feather on its head and six long golden tail feathers on its tail.

The middle-aged man in black clothes stretched out his hand to grab the void, and a golden seal the size of a fist flashed in front of him.

It is engraved with a vivid golden tiger, its muscles are tense, and its head is raised and roaring.

"Ow!"

I saw the middle-aged man touch the tiger seal with one hand, and a thunderous beast roar resounded in the void. The tiger seal buzzed all over the body, and the space seemed to tremble. Ten feet of behemoth.

The strong limbs are like a king kong, bringing a bitter wind, and rushing towards the restraint with a roar.

The three late Nascent Soul cultivators shot at the same time, and their power was as powerful as shaking the sky. Even though they were under the protection of the prohibition, the Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Among them, there are only four or five monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. How can they fight against these cultivators who are all above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?

Seeing everyone's low spirits, the corners of Luo Yuanming's eyes twitched slightly as he was driven out of Tianmoyuan. He thought it was a sure-fire move to establish his prestige, but he fell into such a predicament.

He has just broken through to the realm of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and he may be able to suppress a little against two late-stage Nascent Souls, but if it is three late-stage Nascent Souls, he can only remain undefeated.

In the current situation, he could only rely on the restraints he had prepared to defend against the enemy. Such a majestic fluctuation of vitality would inevitably attract the attention of the surrounding monks.

This place is only a thousand miles away from Tianyuan City, and it can be reached in less than a quarter of an hour at the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Fellow daoists, don't panic, run the restraint protection with all your strength, as long as you delay for a moment, the fellow daoists from Tianyuan City will arrive!" Luo Yuanming exhaled and spoke to everyone.

Hearing this, everyone calmed down a little bit. After all, they still have a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk like Luo Yuanming, no matter how strong the opponent is, they will not be able to break through the restriction in a short time.

Just when everyone's hearts were a little more secure, they suddenly felt a majestic demonic energy erupting, as if the world would collapse with it.

Booming, the originally calm ground trembled violently again, the dark and misty demonic energy surged violently, bringing out bursts of strong and ear-piercing whistling, and ripples flickered in the sky above the majestic magical energy.

Even a group of Nascent Soul cultivators could not stop retreating under the impact of this devilish energy.

"What's going on?" Luo Yuanming was presiding over the formation to defend against the attack of the immortal cultivators outside, when he suddenly encountered a sudden change, he couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in his heart.

Suddenly, amidst the tumbling demonic energy, two figures were vaguely impacted, and their embarrassed figures could be vaguely seen.

"Elder Yuanming, kill him quickly, he is the avatar of Ye Chongyang, the great monk of Yunxiao Sect!" As soon as one of them appeared, he shouted loudly into the sky, and it was Luo who was fighting Ye Chongyang at the bottom of Tianmoyuan peak.

As soon as his words fell, he spit out a bloody arrow from his mouth. Judging from his pale complexion and embarrassing figure, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The sound rolled out, immediately changing the faces of everyone present, and more importantly, the three words 'Ye Chongyang' in his voice hit the hearts of everyone like a heavy hammer, and they jumped suddenly.

"How is it possible?" Luo Yuanming cried out in surprise, his eyes swept over Luo Feng, and then paused for a while on Luo Shanyue, as if hesitating whether to leave the restricted place first.

But at this moment, there was another loud bang from the Heavenly Demon Abyss, as if something was about to come out.

At this time, those alchemy cultivators in the Tianmoyuan realized that something was wrong, and rushed towards the sky one after another.

But at this time, large cracks appeared on the cliffs around Tianmoyuan, and then collapsed, and the formation restrictions established on the ground were broken in an instant.

"You bastard!"

Luo Yuanming's complexion became even more ugly, and he couldn't help cursing angrily.

I saw the brilliance flickering on the sky, and the large block of restrictions disappeared, and those immortal cultivators who were attacking outside rushed in in an instant.

……

"what happened?"

Wang Mo, who was in the cave, noticed the movement in Tianmoyuan through the bloody clothes.

After taking a closer look, his complexion suddenly changed, and the majestic demonic energy fluctuated, making it seem like a huge beast was about to be born underground.

The coercion generated by such violent fluctuations, let alone cultivating inside, even standing is difficult.

Wang Mo's complexion changed for a while, and finally he had to order Xueyi to come out of Tianmoyuan.

The bloody clothes in the cave received Wang Mo's order, and the whole body was flickering red, and he jumped out as soon as he moved.

Suddenly, his figure stopped suddenly, and the blood in his eyes burst out, and he forgot into the abyss.

A dozen streams of light flashed across the black tumbling demonic energy, and black jade the size of a fist could be vaguely seen in it.

From this, it was found that the bloody clothes rushed straight at the streamers without hesitation, and the cultivation base of the great perfection of the alchemy burst out, his hands danced quickly, and countless bloody rays of light shone on the black jade. A piece of black jade missed and shot upwards into the sky.

Before he had time to think about it, the blood-clothed figure also flew up into the sky, but just as he was flying away, dozens of black jade stones shot out from below again.

Its speed was as fast as lightning, and just as it was about to pass through the bloody clothes, the blood light burst out from all over the bloody clothes, covering the surrounding tens of feet in one fell swoop, including all the black jade stones in it.

With these gains, Xueyi rushed straight up without stopping, even if there were black jade rushing out, he didn't care.

Because the surrounding stone walls have already begun to crack and slide, and under the Tianmoyuan, there is a majestic suction force, as if a fierce beast opened its huge mouth to swallow the world.

"Roar!"

The whistling gust of wind, like a giant beast exhaling, suddenly blows down.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Xueyi let out a muffled snort, and the golden brilliance of his body burst forth, and a palm-sized golden array flashed faintly on his back, forming a golden light curtain around his body. In general, it instantly breaks through the obstruction of that suction force.

As soon as he appeared on the ground, he saw tens of places around the sky flashing majestic coercion, all kinds of streamers flickering, and countless majestic giant beasts biting at one place.

Not far from the bloody clothes, there are many alchemy monks showing their cultivation with all their strength, struggling to escape to the distance, so as to avoid the suction force from the Tianmoyuan.

And during this period, there were exclamations from time to time, obviously someone who was insufficiently cultivated or greedy, couldn't resist the suction and fell into the Heavenly Demon Abyss.

Xue Yi also galloped to the distance without hesitation, and when he came to the ground, the suction force was already much weaker. With his cultivation fully activated, he passed several people in an instant.

A loud rumbling sound passed by, and the original scene of the dark demonic energy covering the sky disappeared, and the vigorous suction absorbed the surrounding magical energy completely, as if it had never appeared before.

And the surrounding land also slowly moved closer to the center after the violent shaking. After a cup of tea, a ravine about tens of feet deep was formed, stretching for an unknown amount.

A group of alchemy cultivators who survived a near death looked at the closed Heavenly Demon Abyss in shock, and horror flashed in their eyes.

But at this time, the bursts of shouts of killing and the majestic fluctuation of vitality from time to time in the sky made everyone even more frightened, and they couldn't help but look up at the place where dozens of Nascent Soul monks were fighting.

On the sky, three colossal giant beasts engulfed a young monk in the middle with endless vicious aura, and three other monks who exuded a majestic momentum swept around.

The battle between these four formed a no-man's land of about tens of miles above the sky, and obviously no one dared to intervene in it.

"what!"

At this moment, a terrifying howl resounded through the sky, and I saw an old man in black robes, whose body was shattered by two monks, forming a cloud of blood mist, but before the blood mist dissipated, he was directly vaporized by the majestic vitality. Dry.

There was a flicker of dark devilish energy within it, and a foot-long black figure flashed by for a moment, and disappeared into the sky after a few flickers.

After the two monks killed this person, they did not pursue his Nascent Soul again, but pulled away to attack the rest of the people.

Seeing this situation, everyone didn't understand that the monks on their own side were already at the bottom.

If you stay for a long time, there will be no good results.

Thinking of this, everyone no longer hesitated, stretched their bodies one after another, and fled into the distance.

How can they, alchemy monks, participate in the battle between Nascent Soul monks?

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