"Go! Retreat—the whole army retreat!"
On the chaotic battlefield, the densely packed monk army has already begun to retreat frantically! No, it should be said to be an escape!
Facing the terrifying Ninety Thousand Miles of Demonic Soil, who has the ability to resist?
Rumble!
The covering demonic soil is too high and too high, even the top of the mountain is directly wiped out.
"hateful--"
King Youdu almost hissed, watching the cultivators in the heavens being wiped out one by one, her anger rose to the sky. She didn't think too much, stepping in the void, facing the surging magic soil, she just bent her bow and set an arrow!
The Wanhuang Rifting Arrow can not only shoot and kill cultivators, but also suppress mountains and rivers!
Whoosh! Whoosh! !
King Youdu shot two arrows in a row.
The rolling arrow light turned into a long feather of ten thousand meters, and shot straight at the monstrous demon soil that rushed towards it!
Normally, these two sky arrows would shake the earth and take away all the colors, but now, these two sky arrows can be ignored in front of the monstrous demon soil.
Everything is not worth mentioning in front of the Ninety Thousand Miles Demon Soil!
Boom!
The sky arrow hit the oncoming demon soil, but it seemed like a stone fell into the sea, and after a slight swing, it disappeared.
When King Youdu saw it, he sank immediately, even her sky arrows couldn't be effective, so who can stop the ninety thousand miles of magic soil?
"Ah... help, help!"
Among the army of leaping cultivators, many cultivators have already been thrown down and covered.
They were buried alive!
Moreover, all the cultivators were horrified to find that these demonic soils actually shielded the consciousness, that is to say, it is impossible for you to see clearly where your companions were buried alive.
The entire sky is filled with darkness, and more and more cultivators are drowned!
"Roar!!"
In a primeval forest, densely packed ferocious beasts rushed out of it.
They also went crazy, running for their lives in all directions!
Bang bang bang!
Huge ferocious beasts trampled on the ground, crushed huge ancient trees one after another, and rushed forward desperately, even if the ferocious beasts encountered natural enemies, they didn't care about each other at this time.
Some ferocious beasts have lived for thousands of years, and are hundreds of meters high, or even one or two thousand meters high. They stomp away, and many escaped cultivators are flying around them!
That weird, shocking picture is indescribable!
There are also some cultivators who jumped on the backs of the beasts, trying to use their power to escape.
"Hurry up! Shatter the Void! Shatter the Void!"
The cultivators of Tiance Mansion are all driving huge starships. If these starships fly, the speed will be shocking. But because there are too many people rushing forward, and the formation masters driving the starship are already scared to death, how can they tell the direction?
"Let's go!"
There are quite a few starships that can fly desperately, and there are also some powerful people who plan to shatter the void and escape from the space.
But they also found out that it was simply impossible!
Because once the 90,000-mile demonic soil came out, the laws of the entire world began to become extremely chaotic, and the huge coercive force made it impossible for them to break through the void.
"Damn spirit eyes!"
The Emperor Tatian Knife, who was fleeing for his life, suddenly turned around, and the Rolling Sword in his hand slashed out angrily again.
Boom!
Even though he tried his best to use his sword to step on the sky, he still couldn't shake the ninety thousand miles of magic soil!
In the end, they could only run for their lives!
Not only the Heavenly Soldiers, but even the alien Caiyun Army on the opposite side of the Great Rift Valley, they were also covered by the terrifying demonic soil.
Although, their direction is not the main direction of coverage, but the burst of magic soil is enough to cover thousands of miles away.
"Eight Arms, take the tribe away!" The chief shouted, while letting the flying beast pet take away the tribe, he tried to resist the Nine Thousand Li Demon Soil with his own strength.
"Chief, let's go! If we don't go, it will be too late! They are all buried, we can't save them!"
Yang Linglong, Ari and others also got on the fastest flying animal pet one after another, desperately urged the real method, and started to run for their lives!
While fleeing for his life, Ari turned his head frequently and said tremblingly, "Brother Mo Nan did all of this?"
It's not just her who has such doubts.
Those cultivators who had great hatred for Mo Nan were even more determined.
"Naughty animal! Mo Baijie is simply inferior to pigs and dogs—quick, the fastest speed, they are about to pounce!"
On the silent starship, the disciples of the Canglan Qinmo, their bodies have long been trembling uncontrollably.
"We're dead, we're dead! It's all about Mo Baijie, it's all about him—" Gong Xue's heart was ashamed, and she sat down straight, watching helplessly the monstrous demonic soil that rushed over.
"It's not because of you, bitch! If it weren't for you, Mo Baijie would have left with us long ago, and you killed us!" Gong Ruge was also furious, and when the disaster was imminent, he stepped forward regardless of his affection. He just slapped Gong Xue across the face.
On the contrary, Gong Xue was slapped soberly by him, she flew into a rage, and then counterattacked back, and got into a ball.
Gong Xue not only hated Mo Nan, but also hated Yan Qingsi. At this moment, she was about to vent her anger on Yan Qingsi, but suddenly found that Yan Qingsi was not on their starship.
"Where's Yan Qingsi? Where's her?"
Boom!
Before the words fell, Taotao Motu took pictures of their starships, buried them directly, and completely covered them up.
There are still many situations like this. Many powerful people only care about running for their own lives, and they can't escape with their subordinates at all.
Even Lin Qingtian, the domain master of the Real Fire Tribulation Domain, did the same. He left all his subordinates behind, and used his supernatural power to escape directly.
"Mo Nan——I will never let you go!"
Bang bang bang!
Ninety thousand miles of magic soil is still covering it!
Looking at the distant high altitude, I can only see a long stretch of magic soil, stretching for 90,000 miles, they are black and dense, covering the earth continuously, and those densely packed fleeing cultivators are like ants!
This scene is too shocking!
This is the end of the Martial Tribulation Territory!
...
Three days and nights!
The terrifying 90,000-mile demonic soil actually impacted and covered for three days and three nights, covering most of the Martial Tribulation Domain with a thick layer!
It took another four days for the thousands of pitch-black dust to subside slowly.
At this moment, the entire land is pitch black, stretching as far as the eye can see!
The entire land of magic soil has lost any breath creatures, as if it is the most primitive chaotic world.
"Boom—"
In the vast land of magic soil, suddenly a hand stretched out from under the earth!
is a living person!
crackle! crackle!
The land of the demonic soil split apart, and the figure buried deep under the ground suddenly jumped up.
This person is the King of Youdu!
When she stood on the ground, her figure was also crumbling, but she didn't care about the injuries on her body at all. She just looked around and found that the whole land was black.
If it weren't for the blue sky above the sky, she would definitely think that she came to the second world.
She turned around and looked around, then sat down suddenly.
With her cultivation base, she was already able to escape quickly, but she was also covered by the demonic soil, and with her cultivation base, she was almost exhausted before crawling out, so what about the other practitioners?
The answer is self-evident!
Thinking that the vast army was buried here, and the cultivators of all races were also buried here, she almost collapsed all over her body:
"Spiritual eyes... you, what did you do?"
And at this moment, over the edge of the Great Rift Valley.
Mo Nan was still floating in the air, and his silver hair was still so dazzling. At this moment, he seemed to feel something, and opened his eyes all at once.
It was found that Qing Liao was grabbing the fainted Yan Qingsi with one hand in the sky, and flew back flickeringly.
"Master—Miss Qingsi is fine!"
Mo Nan nodded. Here, he was just worried about Yan Qingsi's safety. As for the others, he didn't care that much.
"Boss——fuck, are these coal mines? Then we're rich!" The old pig, who was sitting on the back of the four-winged python, couldn't help shouting loudly when he saw the dark magic soil.
Mo Nan didn't answer, these are the magic soil, and they won't be stained on the body, even when they roll around in the magic soil, they are clean.
But if it's really rolling in the magic soil, it won't feel good!
"Congratulations, master! This time, we broke the prison-suppressing sky monument, attracted ninety thousand miles of demonic soil, and wiped out all cultivators in one fell swoop!"
Mo Nan's eyes were bright, and he glanced at the vast demonic soil, and suddenly looked at the sacred tree not far away. The sacred tree was also covered, and only the branches more than ten meters high were exposed.
"Who said they were all dead?"
Qing Liao was startled, this vast 90,000-mile demonic soil hadn't killed them yet?
"Master, are they still alive?"
Mo Nan landed on the sacred tree, his voice panicked, as if he was in charge of the destiny:
"Life or death—it's all in my mind!"