The moment Li Yang escaped, the monk in the giant hand had already used all his strength, and many people tried to fly into the sky to escape from the range of the giant hand, but they immediately found out in despair that they were torn to the ground by a huge attraction, and as long as they touched the bloody hand, they would turn into a cloud of blood mist!

Countless spatial rings fell, and those fallen monks didn't even have a primordial god left.

"Let's go!"

Mo Xinghe directly threw out a spell, and his four fellow disciples were still helping him break through, but when they saw Mo Xinghe burning the charm, their faces showed desperate expressions.

"Senior Brother Mo, no!"

"How can you run away alone, you!"

Mo Xinghe's figure disappeared faintly, but he left his last words with a hideous face.

"You're here to protect me, and now your mission has been accomplished!

Li Yang had already flown back a hundred miles again at this moment, just now he took the memory crystal ball and recorded all these scenes, just recorded the scene of Mo Xinghe's escape, he shook his head and sighed.

Those four people seemed to be loyal and righteous people, but unfortunately, they were betrayed by this Mo Xinghe.

However, now that everyone was in danger, too many people had fallen, and soon, the blood-colored giant hand was filled with red light, as if it had absorbed enough energy, and there was a belching sound in some unknown place underground.

"The tearing force is gone, run!"

I don't know which monk screamed and fled frantically outside, at this time there were less than 12 out of 10 monks still alive, but after all, there were still 70 or 80 people, and they managed to escape.

At the same time, many teleportation arrays appeared in all directions, and their faces suddenly showed ecstasy.

Without any hesitation, they flew out directly from the teleportation array, of course, the blood-colored giant hand was not completely ignored, some monks who thought that the blood-colored giant hand no longer killed people, actually wanted to snatch the nine-colored soul rejuvenation fruit, and was directly killed into a blood mist.

Li Yang was high in the sky above the wasteland, his whole body was numb, he didn't dare to enter the Flood Desolation Tower at all, because he was very sure that when he was retreating frantically just now, he had attracted the attention of this terrible existence underground, and the reason why it didn't kill itself was because to it, he was just an ant.

Seeing this blood-colored giant hand, Li Yang suddenly thought of a picture he had seen.

When he was in the Land of Exile, the purple-blooded demon ape that had appeared in the past used this crushing posture to feed on countless monks of the Mahayana period and the Tribulation Period, how similar was it to this blood-colored giant hand?

However, the difference is that this blood-colored giant hand is devouring Xuan Immortal!

Xuan Xian, the catastrophe?

A Xuan Immortal can kill at least a thousand Tribulation Period powerhouses in seconds!

What realm of powerhouse should the master of this blood-colored giant hand be? It was hard for Li Yang to imagine, anyway, he felt that it was impossible for the Cold Heaven Immortal King who had captured himself from the Immortal Alliance Continent to the Immortal Realm in the first place to be able to match the master of this blood-colored giant hand.

"Interesting. ”

In the Demon Wasteland, there was some kind of strange vibration, Li Yang knew very well that the existence just now was not speaking the common language of human beings, but he heard these two words, at this time, in the Demon Wasteland, everyone who should have escaped has fled, damned, and died, this existence is talking to himself?

Li Yang remained motionless, sweating slightly on his forehead, this was definitely the closest he had ever come to death.

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Outside the canyon, many sects in the Northern Regions were anxiously waiting, and suddenly, the teleportation array kept lit up, and many sect powerhouses saw their own monks come out, and their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly stepped forward to ask, what was the gain in the Demon Wasteland.

"So soon, they came out too?"

Ji Qingmei and the three daughters also looked over with some confusion at this time, but saw that the first few monks did not answer any questions from the sect elders, and their faces were full of fear, and their muscles were a little stiff.

"I'm asking you, are you deaf, answer me, what's wrong, like losing your soul!"

A strong-tempered sect elder scolded his own monk.

Everyone looked over, but saw that the monk's pupils were a little dilated, and he suddenly screamed.

"Blood, a lot of blood, dead, all dead, ahh

He shouted frantically, and the sect elder felt that this person was embarrassed by himself, and he slapped it, and the monk's cheeks quickly became red and swollen, but the man did not change in the slightest, and still shouted words such as blood, and dead people.

"What's going on, you come on!"

The elder of another sect said in a deep voice, the disciples under his sect were still relatively calm, and his face was pale at this time, and he had a feeling of the rest of his life, and he trembled.

"Just now, we saw a nine-colored soul rejuvenating fruit flying out of the gray tornado. ”

What the?!

Nine Colors Soul Rejuvenation Fruit!!

"Impossible! The Demon Wasteland has been searched for so many years, and the better things have generally been looted and cleaned, and letting you in is just a trial, how can there be this immortal fruit!"

A person from a small sect immediately shouted out, however, the elder who asked him before looked at him coldly and said.

"I'm asking my disciples, but don't interfere!"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched before, but he didn't say anything, and then he heard the monk gasp.

"Many people are grabbing good things, in fact, in addition to this fairy fruit, before, there were a lot of good things gushing out of that gray dragon curly, including immortal weapons!"

Immortal!!

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the people below were hot again.

The Nine Colors Soul Rejuvenation Fruit is against the sky, but it is too far away from them, even if someone wants to condense the second elemental god, it must be a strong person at the level of the immortal king to do it, but the immortal weapon is generally the treasure of the sect!

"And then?!"

Someone couldn't help but chime in.

The sect disciple said with a shocked expression.

"In the end, everyone competed for the Nine Colors Soul Rejuvenation Fruit, everything was going well, but suddenly, the ground was torn, and a big blood-red hand suddenly imprisoned all of us, except for some super sect disciples in the Southern and Eastern Regions, no one could escape at all, and they died, hundreds of genius monks, all dead!"

The people at the scene were stunned, this is the Northern Regions, a Xuan Immortal disciple, if he enters the late stage of Xuan Immortal, it is generally enough to take the position of an elder in the sect!

Because the master of the ordinary sect is just a golden immortal!

However, the owner of the blood-colored giant hand didn't show up at all, and let hundreds of Xuan Immortals explode and die, what kind of cultivation is this, even if it is an immortal king, he may not be able to do it, right?

"And how did you get out?"

(End of chapter)