"Interesting."

After listening to the description, a smile appeared on the face of the miserable Daoist, and after waving his hand to reward the Yin Ghost Sword with an elixir, he sent him away. I was also full of excitement when I got the Yin Ghost Sword last time, and this trip was finally not in vain.

"Brother Dao, I think that with the attempt of 'Eternal Qi', we can deepen our cooperation."

"I think so too."

Wu Chong also showed a smile at the right time.

He just sent out 'five hundred experience points' and intercepted three hundred, which is a small profit. If there is still such a cooperation in the future, he feels that his 'avenue' plan can be a little bolder. For example, keep a thousand and send a hundred.

Anyway, how the 'eternal qi' is consumed, he has the final say.

Gray-black border.

A few grotesque-looking, semi-polluted rats gnawed at the skulls of the deceased in the sand. After the battle between Mirage and Xianfu, the division of the outer areas has basically existed in name only. The Xianwen Great Array in the outer area of the Immortal Mansion has basically become an ornament.

Many residents of the outlying districts have been forced to move inward, and those who remain are slowly showing some signs of demonic dreams.

This is not an isolated case.

It's the same for Mirage, many low-level dream demon abilities have degraded, and they have been suppressed by the escaping energy from the Immortal Mansion, a large number of low-level dream demons have died, and the creatures that are still active in this area are all complexes after the secondary mutation, and there are both the power of the immortal text of the Immortal Mansion and the pollution power of the mirage, and there is even a part of the body that has the 'power of the Immortal Dao' created by Wu Chong.

The chaotic power has also reduced this place to a wasteland.

The yellow sand swept in, the cold wind howled, and the sand suddenly trembled.

A few predatory rats were frightened and quickly burrowed into the nearby sand hole, leaving only two small eyes to peek outside.

The vibrations of the sand became more and more pronounced, and even the surrounding space appeared to appear swirling and distorted. The next moment, black flames suddenly burned in the dry sand, and the fluctuations of space also reached the limit.

Finally, after a thunderclap, all the concussions disappeared, the space subsided, and the black flames slowly dissipated.

"Is this the world behind the Ultimate Gate?"

A young man with his clothes burned all over his body appeared in the sand, and the breath from the Immortal Mansion continued to scorch his skin, causing white smoke to continue to rise from his body. But fortunately, this place is no longer the previous immortal mansion. In addition to the power of the Immortal Mansion, the power of the Mirage also flows here, and there is also the power of the 'Immortal Dao' mixed in, so the impact he received is not particularly strong, and it is still within the acceptable range.

"A world of nothingness ...... nothing"

The young man struggled to his feet, the world in his vision of nothingness.

It's all flowing gas.

It was only soon that he sensed that something was wrong, as he noticed that beyond his vision and senses, there were creatures lurking around him that he couldn't touch. This is the power that the Divine Consciousness sees! Although it had been compressed, the young man who came through the door could indeed use a little divine power.

"I see."

The young man who reacted quickly reached out and grabbed a rat that was still peeping in the sand hole next to him, and the caught polluted mouse struggled frantically, and bit the young man's wrist with his mouth. But before it could move, a large amount of blood appeared on the young man's arm, which was rooted in its body, but it was only a matter of breathing to suck it up.

The rat was drained of all its body tissues, leaving only a dry rat skin to fall to the ground, and the young man adapted to the outside world.

The eye no longer sees nothingness, but a real world.

The place under your feet has also turned into sand, and the farther away is not really visible for the time being. That's all a mouse gives him a view.

"A magical world."

The young man said in a hoarse voice.

"I don't know how the teacher is staying in this world, but I can't live up to the teacher's entrustment."

He moved his body, and his strength slowly recovered in the process, and his air-burned skin also recovered little by little under the effect of the force.

This young man was none other than Wu Chong's chief disciple in the Chaos Sea, Yan Nineteen!

The two worlds do not have the same speed of time.

More than three thousand years have passed since the Dragon King and the others left through the Ultimate Gate, and more than nine thousand years have passed since Wu Chong left. For such a long time, many people have forgotten the existence of the 'big boss'.

That is, Yan Nineteen and Lianxing, a few of them still remember his existence. Yan Nineteen and the others have been working hard for all these years, and finally not long ago, Yan Nineteen reached the realm where they could pass through the ultimate gate one step ahead. In order to improve his success rate, the follow-up people worked together to infuse power into his body, allowing him to successfully break through and cross the test of the ultimate gate to this world.

"A little power can be used, so you won't be helpless." Sensing the energy in his body, Yan Shijiu breathed a sigh of relief.

In a completely unfamiliar environment, the most reliable thing is your own strength. After being transformed by Wu Chong, the world is not as strict as it was at the beginning, and the Chaos Sea Cultivators who came over after him could no longer be as difficult as at the beginning.

"It's broken, it's broken again."

A slightly hoarse voice suddenly appeared.

Yan Shijiu, who had just walked two steps, suddenly woke up, and his strength quickly spread throughout his body, turning around and looking back at the fastest speed.

Originally, I don't know when there was a strange person in black at the location where he appeared. The man's hair was messy like weeds, and his clothes were dirty, east and west, like rags picked up from some garbage heap.

The strange man squatted where Yan Shijiu had stood before, carrying a black wooden barrel in his hand, and grabbing some viscous liquid from the barrel with the other hand. Constantly wiping the surrounding space, it is strange to say, the empty sand space, when this person wiped it with his hands, those black liquids really stayed in the air, just like the wall repair, indescribably weird.

'When did it appear?' ’

'Why didn't the Divine Consciousness sense it?' ’

Yan Nineteen's forehead suddenly overflowed with cold sweat, and he suddenly realized that this side of the world might be more dangerous than expected. The enemies don't seem to appear in order from weaker to strongest.

"There are more and more holes, and I can't fill them all by making up for them."

The strange man muttered to himself while smearing the black muddy water, and he directly ignored Yan Nineteen's inquiry, as if he hadn't heard it.

"I've done my best, why is the world still broken...... Why? When Yan Shijiu looked over, the strange man also stopped what he was doing and looked at each other.

At the moment when his eyes were relative, Yan Nineteen's heart suddenly sudden.

What kind of eyes is this!

The moment he saw the other party's pupils, the world in his eyes disappeared, leaving only those black and white eyes, and an unprecedented sense of oppression occupied his heart, making him feel small, as if the person in front of him was not a simple person, but the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao.

This person has a problem.

Big question!!