Under the red mist, we went deeper, and a cold breath kept coming, faintly mixed with an unspeakable smell of blood.

The red fog here seems to be unique, and it seems to be really stained with blood.

Most of the hour passed, and finally a strange and mysterious crack appeared in front of them.

Qi Yun frowned and thought of Gao Ruqing's words.

From south to north, in the twelfth small crack, find a yellowish yin wood tree.

"It should be a big crack here, right?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Yes, young master, this is the first big crack. As long as you continue walking along the road beneath your feet, you will see other cracks in turn!"

Gu Yi said.

Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness swept towards the hazy crack in front of him.

Although his spiritual sense was blocked, he could barely find a lot of distance here. He immediately noticed a strong decay aura, which came from it, with a deep breath of death.

There are many black dead bones on the ground, I don’t know how long it has been dead.

In addition to these dead bones, there are also humanoid creatures wearing torn clothes and skeletons walking inside, squatting on the ground from time to time, gnawing on the dead bones.

It was a corpse monster.

In addition to these corpse monsters, he also noticed that there were several obscure auras deep in the crack.

That belongs to...demigod!

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that there are really many living people in this Immortal Valley.

"Go ahead and take a look."

Qi Yun said.

His spiritual sense noticed the depths of the first crack, and it seemed that several figures had already noticed them, and felt like they were ready to move.

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

"I am merciful. I have lived for so long and I have rarely replenished the devil. Please give me a moment."

This old lewd monk smiled.

Qi Yun frowned, and realized that the figures that were about to move just now were rushing towards them without knowing how to do anything. When they came, the breath was hidden very cleverly and almost impossible to detect.

But unfortunately, these people around me are all god-level old monsters.

In their eyes, the other party's self-righteous breathing method was 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 and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the divine field appeared, like an invisible vortex, twisting the space. The demigods who were breathing suddenly realized that the unspeakable pressure was coming. With a muffled groan, their bodies were forcibly forced out.

Brush!

They landed uncontrollably, and were all shocked.

"God?!"

"Walk!"

A few people turned around and ran away.

But the old lewd monk smiled with a compassionate smile, grabbed all of them with his hands, and took them directly to a remote pile of rocks in the distance.

Several demigod-level demons immediately began to beg for mercy.

"Stop your life!"

"We have no intention of offending us, let us go!"

Thorn!

The sound of the clothes shattered, and then the screams were endless, extremely harsh, as if they had encountered some extremely cruel torture.

The four old perverts around Qi Yun heard the screams and all laughed strangely.

It doesn't take long.

About half a cup of tea, the old lewd monk blushed and walked out. His breath seemed to have increased a little more, giving him a sense of being out of the world.

"Good, good, I have saved them into the Pure Land. From then on, I will be free of worries and no worries, good, good!"

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

Qi Yun shook his head gently and rushed to the road again.

The other demons who were about to come from the first crack changed their faces after seeing this scene, and they sucked in air, stopped quickly, and were surprised and suspicious.

It was not until Qi Yun and the others had already walked away that these demons carefully approached the previous pile of rocks.

I saw three figures lying on the ground, all of them were dry and their eyes widened, and they were dying with their eyes open, as if their energy had been sucked dry.

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

All the demons who arrived were shivering uncontrollably.

"What a terrible replenishment technique, the demigod-level master was also sucked to death!"

"The few people who just passed by are not gods, are they?"

They showed deep horror and quickly turned around and left.

…

Qi Yun and the others walked forward, and it took more than half an hour to walk. Every distance, you could see deep cracks, with red fog surging inside, mysterious and mysterious.

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

Fortunately, they are all very human, have super memory, and count the cracks one by one, and finally find the location of the twelfth small crack.

This small crack looks similar to other cracks. There is no grass growing around it, and the yin and red mist is rolling, mysterious and hazy, like a demon cave, and the rocks around it seem to be invaded by blood.

Qi Yun's spiritual consciousness extended in.

It was hazy, and I saw a yellow withered Yin Wood tree growing in the deepest. This Yin Wood tree is as big as an adult's waist, with complex roots, and growing in hard red rocks.

Yinmu trees have always grown slowly, only one inch can grow every hundred years. This adult's waist is so thick that it has been at least thousands of years.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be a melee deep in the crack, with seven or eight figures slamming, all of which were demigod-level powerful men.

While these people were fighting, a figure less than 1.3 meters tall, with a figure with a pockmark on his back and a pockmarked face fled from one side in a panic and fled towards the crack.

"The Living Dead has escaped, don't beat him anymore, go chase the Living Dead!"

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

The forces in the melee saw the figure queen, shouted angrily, abandoned their opponents, and immediately chased the figure towards it.

However, the figure was extremely cunning. He was covered with a large formation in the crack, blocking everyone's figures one after another. Moreover, the figure was proficient in an extremely clever escape technique, and could actually escape from a group of demigod-level powerful men.

Qi Yun frowned and noticed this scene clearly.

Living Dead?

Is this little dwarf a living dead?

He is also a god-killer?

It is not easy for this little dwarf to escape from the demigod.

No wonder I dare to run it alone here.

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

Qi Yun and others walked in.

The four old perverts and old lewd monks had already noticed the fight in the valley. After seeing that they were all a group of demigod-level people, the smiles on their faces became even stronger.

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

The little dwarf fled all the way and saw several figures at the exit of the crack. His face changed and he hurriedly threw a bunch of green thunderbolts over.

These thunderbolt bombs are all his traits, mixed with terrible poisons. Even if the demigod is blown up, he will have to bear heavy trauma.

After throwing out these thunderbolt bombs, the little dwarf's body immediately turned into a cloud of mist, trying to escape from one side.

However, the thunder bomb he threw was simply insignificant for the group of monsters around Qi Yun.

Just after he threw it over, Gu Yi laughed strangely and grabbed it with his five fingers. All the thunderbolts suddenly lost their effect, as if they had become duds, landed on his hands and were played with by him.

Gu Er's body flashed even lightly, blocking the dwarf's front.
To be continued...