The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Sure enough, the next moment, a crackling sound was heard.

First, the vortexes created by the magic array that absorbed spiritual energy began to collapse and dissipate one by one.

Then even the runes on the twenty-four sky-high stone pillars began to crack.

Even the stone pillars themselves began to slowly melt under this terrifying sun of thunder and fire.

The twenty-four trolls had already been swallowed by the sun of thunder and fire, and no one knew whether they were dead or alive.

However, on the other hand, after the vortex created by the magic array was broken, the power that imprisoned the entire space finally dissipated.

After discovering this, some monks who were farther away and had not yet been sucked dry were overjoyed.

Some people even exclaimed in ecstasy: "Hahaha, the space confinement has disappeared, we don't have to die..."

However, before the man could finish laughing, the storm generated by the explosion of the thunder, fire and sun came towards him, directly shaking his internal organs and causing him to die on the spot.

Even this is just the storm emitted by the Thunder and Fire Sun, not the sun itself.

Of course, those who can come here are all elites and strong people from the sect.

Not everyone stood there stupidly. Many people felt the breath of death coming towards them.

He reacted immediately and quickly used all his defensive measures to protect himself.

Then he immediately turned around and fled for his life.

Many people are willing to burn their blood and energy just to fly faster.

Behind these people, the sun of thunder and fire continued to grow, swallowing up everything around it.

Even the entire underground space was shaking more and more violently, and the large area of ​​the dome above was collapsing even more horribly.

Some of the people who escaped were not swallowed by the storm and the sun, but were accidentally buried by the huge rocks and mud falling from above.

So, those who were farther away and had not died in the storm began to flee for their lives.

Many people are willing to burn their blood and energy just to fly faster.

But even so, there are still many monks who are not fast enough, or perhaps are too close, and have been swallowed up by the thunder and fire sun and turned into nothingness.

On the other side, Gui Hai and Tu Mingtang, two Jindan monks, had already taken Li Xiaofan and others and started flying towards the vertical passage of the underground world at a desperate speed.

With the escort of two powerful gods, Li Xiaofan and his companions were no match for Xuan Lingzi and Long Xingtian who escaped at the beginning.

However, he soon left the Nascent Soul cultivators behind and flew to the front.

At the same time, while being carried away, Li Xiaofan did not forget to turn his head.

Looking at the magic array that had been mostly swallowed up by the thunder, fire and sun, and even the treasure mountain within the magic array.

Seeing so much treasure falling down and being buried by rocks and soil, Li Xiaofan's eyes were full of reluctance.

If I could get these treasures, it goes without saying that the money for my trip home would be more than enough.

It’s a pity that saving life is the most important thing at this moment.

I don't know if I can kill the demon chief priest with this explosion, but I think it should be difficult.

At the same time, Li Xiaofan saw that among the people who were fleeing, many of them were still devoured by the thunder and fire sun even though their essence and blood had been burned. He could only mourn for these people in silence.

There is no way. This is how the world of immortal cultivation is. I would rather my fellow Taoist die than let myself die.

In order to survive, Li Xiaofan didn't care whether others could escape or not.

At the same time, in the outside world, that is, on the ground of the Demon Cave.

The gray-black earth at this time was constantly collapsing and earthquakes due to the horrific explosions in the underground world.

Some monks who stayed outside looked at this scene with horror in their eyes, not knowing what was happening below.

Not long after, some people saw fluctuations in the space not far away, followed by a flash of white light, and three people walked out of thin air from the white light.

These three people were none other than the Wan Wushi family who escaped using the space-shifting talisman.

However, even though they escaped, the three of them still looked very ugly.

Wan Ruyan and Wan Ruhuo had solemn expressions on their faces, with fear in their eyes.

As for Wan Wushi, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

You know, in order to threaten Wan Ruyan and others, Li Xiaofan used the god-controlling talisman to torture Wan Wushi for a long time.

This kind of torture is not something that will go away after a short pain. It is truly a torture to the soul.

Over time, in addition to the pain, it will also cause great harm to the soul.

After calming down a little, Wan Ruyan immediately brought Wan Wushi to the ground.

He waved his hand, took out some high-grade pills from the storage bag, and fed them to his son.

Then he asked, "Son, how do you feel?"

After taking a few deep breaths, Wan Wushi finally opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Mom, uncle, I'm much better!"

Seeing her son become like this, Wan Ruyan's eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent.

"Humph! Don't worry, Wushi. How dare that little bastard do this to you? Mother will definitely avenge you."

"Not only that little bastard, but also all of his relatives and friends, I will find them all and not let any of them go..."

Just when Wan Ruyan was getting angry, Wan Ruhuo beside her looked at the earth that was constantly breaking and collapsing, and finally spoke to his sister.

"Sister, looking at the situation on the ground, something even more horrible must have happened down there. I wonder how many people have escaped besides us?"

"What do you think we should do now? Should we notify...my brother-in-law to come over?"

Hearing this, Wan Ruyan's expression finally calmed down a little.

"Don't worry about this. Yan Qiufeng told me long ago that he has already informed your brother-in-law."

"I believe he will be here soon. The demons may have already come through the space channel. I think we should leave here first!"

After hearing what his sister said, Wan Ruhuo also felt that it made sense.

After nodding, he planned to leave with Wan Wushi.

But just when the three were about to fly up, they saw a flash of light at the entrance of the magic cave.

Afterwards, a magic palace flew out quickly. It was the Xiaoji Palace controlled by Yan Qiufeng.

Seeing Yan Qiufeng also coming out, Wan Ruyan thought about it and decided to take her brother and son and fly towards the Xiaoji Palace in the air.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the Xiaoji Palace.

Before he could speak, the gate of Xiaoji Palace opened by itself, and Yan Qiufeng flew out with the elders of Liuji Divine Mountain.

When the two sides met, Wan Ruyan didn't say anything nonsense.

"Elder Yan, I wonder what's going on down there?"

At this moment, Yan Qiufeng's face was full of gloom, and his voice sounded as if he wanted to kill someone.

"I'm not sure, but I think not many people down there can come out alive."

"It's even possible that the Eastern Region will soon face another demonic calamity."

In fact, it’s no wonder that Yan Qiufeng was so angry. Think about it, Venerable Huo Ji asked him to preside over the Demon Hunting Day this time.

I originally thought that I could easily complete the task assigned by the Venerable and make a fortune at the same time.

But he never expected that not only did he fail to gain any benefits, but he also killed so many cultivators in the Eastern Region.

The most terrifying thing is that due to one's own greed, he fell into the trap of the demons.

Not only did they fail to complete the mission, but it also led to the possibility of another invasion by the demons.

At this moment, Yan Qiufeng didn't know what to say when the Venerable came...