The mountains and rivers are shaking and the earth is roaring!
As Lin Mingyuan and the four of them ran wildly, more and more monsters gathered behind them. It was obvious that they were affected by the red mist, and they became more violent. All the rocks and trees along the way turned into monsters under their feet.
If it is shattered, you can imagine what tragedy will happen to the monks in it.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, this is not the way to go. Once the spiritual power is exhausted, I am afraid that I will be shattered to pieces!"
After Ning Hentian ran away for a long time, half of his spiritual energy had been consumed, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.
There is an endless tide of beasts behind you, and you don't know where the road is in front of you. You can only run like a headless fly. Anyone will feel exhausted mentally and physically.
Although Kunai and Qingling did not speak, judging from their expressions, they were obviously very worried.
Fortunately, several of them still had in their hands a top-quality spiritual stone that Lin Mingyuan had given to them before, and they were slowly absorbing the spiritual power in it, so they could maintain their speed.
Lin Mingyuan naturally knew the situation of the four people, but for the time being, there was no particularly good way to break out.
Face it head-on?
That is undoubtedly asking for death, and I'm afraid even the bones will not be found.
I can control the purple sword to avoid the tide of beasts on the ground, but what about the monsters in the air? In the end, I still cannot survive.
There was only one way to go now, which was to continue heading towards the depths of the Devil's Eye. On the way to escape, Lin Mingyuan noticed that although there were monks' bones, they were not as numerous as before, and there were many traces of monks rushing around.
This proves one thing!
The surviving monks had successfully escaped the first wave of beasts, and it was very likely that they had gathered together to resist together. As long as they joined the large army, everyone's lives would have a slight guarantee.
"Hold on, I feel like there's a human scent in front of me!"
Lin Mingyuan sent a message to the three people behind him. What he said was not a lie. His spiritual consciousness was much stronger than that of monks of the same level, and he could vaguely feel the spiritual power fluctuations from the monks in front of him.
Not one, but hundreds and thousands!
This proves that Lin Mingyuan's guess is not wrong. The monks who can enter the Demonic Eye are all elites. Most of them have heard that the incoming beast tide is a way to save their lives. Only by gathering together to deal with it can they have the possibility of survival.
When Ning Hentian and the other three heard Lin Mingyuan's words, they were immediately refreshed and increased their escape speed again to keep up.
"Saw it!"
After crossing the woods, Lin Mingyuan finally saw the scene he was thinking of.
Ahead is a plain, the surrounding vegetation has been flattened by the rolling tide of beasts, leaving only loess and smoke in the sky.
There is a broken wall in the middle of the plain, which looks like a ruins, but it already looks dilapidated. There are countless spiritual energy fluctuations coming from it, and there are monks who survived in the eyes of the devil.
There was a thick layer of monster beast bodies lying in front of the ruins, and there were also quite a few human corpses. It seemed that a very fierce confrontation had taken place.
"Let's go!"
Seeing this scene, Ning Hentian and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Under the pressure brought by the endless beast tide, only by condensing into a rope can they have the ability to compete.
Lin Mingyuan and the three of them speeded up again and successfully arrived at the ruins. From a closer look, the ruins looked extremely tall, but the surrounding walls were in tatters and had obviously been abandoned for a long time.
On the wall of the ruins, there are many monks standing, and many others are lying on the ground sleeping. It is obvious that they have lost their fighting ability due to overwork and overdraft of spiritual energy.
Before Lin Mingyuan and the others entered, they were stopped by several people.
The person blocking the road was a strong man who looked like he was in the Dzogchen realm of foundation building. Although there were many scars on his body, he was obviously still capable of fighting.
"Wait! Who are you!"
He yelled, obviously not welcoming Lin Mingyuan and the other four, and the monks around him also cast hostile glances, appearing very nervous.
Looking at the approaching beast tide behind him, Lin Mingyuan sighed helplessly. It seemed that these monks thought it was caused by the four people after seeing the beast tide, so they spoke in a bad tone.
"Amitabha, we are disciples of the seven great immortal sects. Now the beast tide is coming fiercely. Please ask the donor to let us in and fight together."
Kunai stepped forward and told the situation truthfully.
"Seven Immortal Sects? Humph!"
The strong man rolled his eyes and spat out, obviously not buying it.
"I, Wang Laoliu, don't care what kind of immortal sect you are. The brothers finally repelled a wave of beasts, and the four of you attracted another group. What are your intentions?"
His voice was so loud that it spread throughout the ruins. Many monks became excited and shouted.
"Yes! Get out of here, are you trying to kill us?"
"It's all your fault for attracting the beast tide again. Do you want to die?"
"What are the Seven Immortal Sects? If you have the guts, you will lure the beasts away. You are not welcome here!"
There are three to four thousand monks in the deep ruins. Most of them are extremely tired. Seeing another wave of beasts approaching, they can only pour their anger on Lin Mingyuan and others in despair, perhaps because they know that they are in danger.
Less, the words in his mouth are also much harsher.
"Did you hear that? If you are really disciples of the Seven Immortal Sects, go and lead the beast tide away! You don't usually claim to be the leader of the righteous path, but now it's your turn to dedicate yourself."
There was a sneer on Wang Laoliu's lips. He was the most jealous in his life of those noble disciples of the Immortal Sect. They acted unscrupulously based on their profound backgrounds, and now they even attracted a tide of beasts to him. He simply didn't know what was good or bad!
"That's right! The tide of beasts is obviously chasing you, but now it has come here to hurt everyone. It's despicable!"
The monks around Wang Laoliu shouted, obviously following Wang Laoliu's lead.
Qing Ling finally couldn't listen anymore. What Wang Laoliu said was too outrageous. Even if they didn't come to the ruins, all the beasts were gathering here, so an encounter was inevitable.
Now these monks are putting the responsibility for the beast tide on them, which is simply unreasonable!
She pulled out the Wandering Dragon Sword, faced Wang Laoliu directly, and said coldly.
"You're going to die anyway, why don't I cut off your mouth first, so you don't talk nonsense!"
"You bitch, how dare you!"
Wang Laoliu was threatened by a woman holding a sword, and his face suddenly felt dull. He winked at the monks around him, took out their magic weapons, and stood guard in front of the city gate.
They had lost their minds under the attack of the hordes of beasts. Although they were still alive, they had no hope of salvation and could not escape at all.
Now it happened that Lin Mingyuan and four others rushed to the door, with a wave of beasts behind them. Wang Laoliu's endless resentment could no longer be controlled and was vented out.
"Seven Great Immortal Sects, right? All the benefits in daily life have been taken away by you, now it's time to repay the debt!"
For a moment, the atmosphere in front of the city gate became extremely tense. Several monks headed by Wang Laoliu were ready to make a move, and there were signs of taking action at any time!