Against the red mist, all the way deep, the slightest cold breath kept coming, vaguely mixed with an unspeakable bloody aura.

The red mist here seems to be different, as if it is really stained with blood.

More than half an hour passed, and finally in front of them, a strange crack appeared in the forest.

Qi Yun's brows furrowed, thinking of Gao Ruqing's words.

From south to north, the twelfth small crack, find a withered yellow shade tree.

"This must be a big crack, right?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Yes, Childe, this is the first big crack, as long as you continue to walk along the road under your feet, you will see other cracks in turn!"

Ancient One said.

Qi Yun's divine sense swept towards the hazy crack in front of him.

Although his divine sense was blocked, he could barely reach a lot of distance here, and he suddenly sensed a strong aura of decay, coming from inside, lifeless.

There were a lot of blackened dead bones on the ground, and I don't know how long they had been dead.

In addition to the dead remains, there were also humanoid creatures dressed in tattered clothes and resembling skeletons walking inside, crouching on the ground from time to time, gnawing at the dead remains.

It's a corpse demon.

In addition to these corpse demons, he also noticed a few faint breaths coming from the depths of the rift.

That's what belongs to... Demigods!

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that there are really many living people in this immortal valley.

"Let's go, look ahead. ”

Qi Yun said.

His mind noticed the depths of the first rift, and it seemed that several figures had sensed them, and there was a feeling that they were about to move.

The four perverts and old lewd monks around him were all aware of the faint fluctuations coming from the first crack, and they all showed strange smiles on their faces.

"My Buddha is merciful, the old man has lived for so long, and he has rarely made up for the devil, and the son also asked the old man to give him a moment. ”

The old lewd monk laughed.

Qi Yun's brows furrowed, and he realized that the few figures that were about to move just now were really coming to them without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and when they came, the aura was extremely cleverly hidden, and they were almost imperceptible.

But it's a pity that these are god-level old monsters around me.

In their eyes, the other party's self-righteous means of collecting breath are just a laughing stock.

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

Qi Yun said.

"Good, good, good. ”

The old lewd monk smiled.

Call!

His body flashed, disappeared in an instant, and the next moment the divine field appeared, like an invisible whirlpool, distorting space, and the few demigods who came from the breath suddenly sensed the indescribable pressure coming, and snorted, and their bodies were forced out one after another.

Brush Brush Brush!

They landed uncontrollably, and they were all terrified.

"Gods?!"

"Let's go!"

A few people turned around and fled.

But the old lewd monk smiled compassionately, grabbed them with a big hand, grabbed them all, and carried them directly to a remote pile of rocks in the distance.

Several demigod-level demons suddenly began to beg for mercy in horror.

"Spare your life, my lord!"

"We don't mean to offend, let us go!"

Sting!

The sound of clothes tearing sounded, followed by screams that were extremely harsh, as if they had been subjected to some extremely cruel torture.

The four old perverts beside Qi Yun all laughed when they heard the screams.

It didn't take long.

About half a cup of tea, the old lewd monk walked out with a red face, and his own breath seemed to have strengthened a little again, with an extra sense of being out of the world.

"Good, good, good, the old man has surpassed them into Elysium, and from now on, carefree, no more troubles, good, good!"

The old lewd monk raised one hand and said with a smile.

Qi Yun shook his head lightly and hurried again.

The other demons who were about to rush in the first crack saw this scene, Qi Qi's face changed, he gasped, and hurriedly stopped, shocked and uncertain.

It wasn't until Qi Yun and the others had already walked away that these demons cautiously approached the previous pile of rubble.

I saw three figures lying on the ground, all of them withered, their eyes widened, and they didn't bat at each other, as if their whole body had been sucked dry.

At the back door of the three of them, without exception, there were bloodstains.

The demons who rushed to the city all shivered uncontrollably.

"It's such a terrible tonic technique, and the demigod-level master has also been sucked to death!"

"The few who just passed weren't gods, right?"

They looked horrified and quickly turned away.

...

Qi Yun and the others walked all the way forward, and this walk was more than half an hour, and every other distance, they could see deep cracks, and the red mist was surging inside, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

However, these cracks are not arranged according to absolute rules, but there are large and small, large and small, and they need to count them one by one to determine which one is the twelfth small crack.

Fortunately, they are all very human, with super memory, and they counted the cracks one by one, and finally found the location of the twelfth small crack.

This small crack looked similar to the others, and there was no grass growing around it, and the dark red mist was rolling and mysterious, like a demon cave, and the surrounding rocks seemed to be invaded by blood.

Qi Yun's divine sense extended in.

Hazy, I saw a withered yellow shade tree growing there in the deepest part, this shade tree was the size of an adult's waist, with a complex root system, growing in the hard red rock.

The Yin Wood Tree has always grown slowly, only an inch can grow every hundred years, and this adult waist is so thick for at least a thousand years.

However, at this moment, in the depths of this crack, there seems to be a scuffle, and seven or eight figures are bombarding and killing, all of them are demigod-level powerhouses.

When these people were scuffling, a figure less than one meter three tall, with his back propped up, and a pockmarked face fled from one side in a hurry and fled towards the crack.

"The living dead have fled, don't fight anymore, go after the living dead!"

"Damn it, you dare to sell fake drugs and catch him!"

When the forces that were fighting saw the figure, they shouted angrily, abandoned the enemy, and immediately chased after the figure.

However, that figure was extremely cunning, and this crack was filled with a large array of formations, blocking everyone's figures one after another, and this figure was also proficient in an extremely clever escape technique, and could actually escape from a group of demigod-level powerhouses.

Qi Yun frowned, clearly noticing this scene.

The living dead?

This little dwarf is the living dead?

He's also a god-slayer?

It is not easy for this little man to escape from the hands of the demigods.

No wonder you dare to operate here alone.

"Let's go, go and see, don't hurt him!"

Qi Yun and the others walked in.

The four old perverts and the old lewd monks had already noticed the fight in the valley, and the smiles on their faces became even richer after seeing that they were all a group of demigods.

Especially the old lewd monk, there is a hint of lewd light in his eyes, and there is an indescribable creepy.

The little man fled all the way, and when he saw a few figures at the exit of the crack, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly threw a bunch of green thunderbolts.

These thunderbolts are all his qualities, mixed with terrible poison, even if the demigod is blown up, he will have to bear no light trauma.

After throwing these thunderbolts, the little man's body turned into a cloud of mist, trying to flee from one side.

However, the thunderbolt he threw was nothing to mention to the group of monsters around Qi Yun.

As soon as he threw it over, Gu Yi laughed strangely, grabbed it with five fingers, and all the thunderbolts that were about to thunderbolt suddenly lost their effect, as if they had become duds, falling under his hands, and being played with by him.

And Gu Er's body flashed slightly, stopping in front of the little man.

The little man was fleeing in mist, and as soon as he saw a thin figure grabbing him, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat.

But it was too late, this big hand seemed to have an incomparably magical power, no matter how he retreated, he could not dodge, and was grabbed by the neck and came out of the fog.

"A good man spares his life, there is something to discuss!"

The dwarf hurriedly shouted.

In the shouts of the people behind, they broke through the big formation and finally rushed over.

After seeing Qi Yun and the others, their faces changed and they all started to drink.

"Who are you, give us the living dead!"

"This little man has lost his conscience, and he must be handed over to us!"

...

Gu Er smiled strangely, looked at the little man, and then looked at the group of angry demigods, and let out a rude laugh from his mouth, which was indescribably gloomy.

The other demons around Qi Yun also laughed along with him.

The eyes of this group of people changed, and they subconsciously regressed, and it seemed that they could judge from this smile that these people in front of them seemed to be ruthless...