I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 470: The way out

The monks who were still friendly and harmonious suddenly fell into chaos when they saw this. Some unlucky young people standing at the back were contaminated by the fastest running red and white gas in the blink of an eye, and then the contaminated parts instantly turned into powder! Not even a trace of blood was left!

Now, those monks who were able to hold on could not stand anymore, and ran towards those stones in a swarm. These gases are chasing after their buttocks like chasing souls, once they run slower, they will catch up with them! And the clothes and protective equipment worn by the monks are useless at all!

How could they not run for their lives? !

However, even if the correct route has been tested with those puppets before, the ubiquitous formation above the head still requires everyone to be careful and cautious. What's more, those routes have been completely changed now, and even the stones have moved. For a while, the correct path cannot be found at all!

Some monks rushed to seize a stone, but were snatched by others in the blink of an eye. And the people who were squeezed out were either hit by the flame that exploded in that instant, or they were hit by the icy air!

The monks who were hit were all turned into powder all over the place without exception.

A scorching smell quickly filled the air, followed by the miserable howls of those unlucky monks. Of course, it is impossible for the major Sanxians to just watch their younger disciples suffer like this, so anyone who was injured was led out by a white light. Of course, this is also a failure of the third level.

But even so, under the threat of the red and white mist, all the monks jumped onto the stone one by one. Although if you fall to the ground, you will lose an arm or leg, but if you are covered by the fog, wouldn't you lose your whole body?

Under the threat of life, all the cultivators have gone crazy! Although more people fell, some monks still caught up with Minran and others who walked the stone for the second time!

"Get out!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Either I shoot you down, or you jump off yourself!"

A burst of hurried and chaotic urging sounds sounded in the empty cave, urging everyone's already anxious mood. It's just that life is the priority, who would be willing to go down? Even if it has been deadlocked on this stone, it is much better than being eroded into powder by the mist!

Soon, the Qing family disciple behind Minran was also attacked, but this Qing family disciple was so strong that he knocked down his attacker in two or three hits and kicked him directly to the ground. Because he was kicked down, the entire left half of the unlucky monk's body was in contact with the scorching ground, and it was melted almost instantly. Then, because he didn't get up in time, the remaining half of his body disappeared.

Seeing the ruthless and ruthless appearance of the Qing family's children, the others were immediately a little apprehensive, and coupled with the suppression of the other party's status, no one dared to step forward for a while.

At this time, Minran and the others who were halfway were also anxious. Force can only be suppressed for a while, once the mist continues to push in, the remaining people will inevitably continue to attack them in order to survive! In this kind of clumsy situation, do you want to keep killing people? If you don't want to kill evil in vain, then you have to continue to search and find out.

But the stone in front has been moving randomly, and everyone can't figure out where it will appear in the next moment. And if he jumped too high and hit the invisible protective shield above his head, wouldn't he be killed directly?

At this time, when Liao Yuan, who had just experienced a moment of life and death, saw a white stone moving not far in front of him, he suddenly pulled out a Buddhist bead and threw it at the white stone that was only one foot in radius.

The moment the buddha beads touched the white stone, they swelled several times, filling up the surface of the stone. Moreover, the stone also stopped moving the moment it felt a heavy object on its body, and stopped there obediently.

When Liaoyuan saw this, he stretched out his hand to wipe it down, quickly took a step forward, and stood firmly on the Buddhist bead.

At the same time, a swollen Buddhist bead also appeared on the rock he was just standing on, presumably it was placed there when he jumped out. Because of this prayer bead, the temporarily empty white stone has not been removed.

Hanran and others behind him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that it was effective. But there is no need to use other people's Buddhist beads, they are things that are hung on the hands all day long, and it's fine for people to step on them, and outsiders like them don't need them.

Miran took out a handful of seeds from the storage ring, handed a small handful to the Qing family disciple behind him, and then handed a small handful to Lie Chen in front.

This is the seed of the fire-craving bamboo, which is very common in daily life, but it tends to swell several times when it encounters a hot environment. Just right at this time.

With the seeds of these fire-craving bamboos, Minran and the others walked over smoothly. Seeing that there was a way out, the monks who were fighting endlessly behind him rushed to pass. Immediately, several more people were beaten down.

"Stop hitting!"

He let out a sigh, and then threw the remaining seeds of the fire-craving bamboo in his hand to those monks who hadn't left the stone.

If there is no heavy object pressing down, those stones will move quickly. Wouldn't others be unable to step on the stone?

Woke up by the sound of Mingran, most of the monks are still willing to make a living for their companions when they see hope.

For a while, the stones on the scorching land were covered with a fire-craving bamboo seed. As for the monks on the other side of the icy land, when they saw the situation on their side, they immediately used their magic weapons, used things to pad their feet, and forcibly paved a road!

If there weren't those random moving stones, this road would still be easy to walk, but because of the red and white mist that kept advancing and pressing, many monks who had found a way still fell or fell. Corroded by fog.

However, with the lessons learned before, the young monks did not panic this time~IndoMTL.com~Although they were nervous, they still passed in turn.

When the last monk came to the ordinary ground, Minran and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In a certain layer of Qiling Mountain in the outside world, sleeping monks fell all over the place. Some of the monks couldn't help twitching even in their drowsiness, with expressions of extreme pain on their faces.

The Sanxians in the sky are naturally not looking at these sleepy monks. There are seven huge water mirrors among them, showing the conditions in the seven training caves.

When seeing some of their own children being eliminated by the fog or the ground in a panic, some Sanxian couldn't help turning their faces away, and couldn't bear to look directly.

No way, it's too stupid. They don't admit that they are their own children who can fall and be eliminated even if they walk around!

As for those who pushed others and were beaten instead, although it was a bit ugly, at least they 'survived' themselves, which is not bad.