This is a world of fading color, without blue sky and white clouds, without birds singing and fragrance of flowers, only gray and dead silence.

Dongfang Yu looked at the gray earth and saw only the loose dust as sand. Dongfang Yu restrained his spiritual thoughts and drooped his eyes, spreading open and closed his virtual spiritual consciousness, and instantly extended for more than 300 miles.

His spiritual sense was intimate and he did not let go of any soil or stone, but he could not find a slight fluctuation of life.

"What's wrong with the other five peak disciples and prisoners?" Looking at the dead world, Dongfang Yu said calmly and calmly.

Before they entered this world, the soul lamp of the prisoner cultivator was intact, which means that the prisoner cultivators had no life and death crisis.

Two green-faced young men from the back came forward, one holding a disc-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and the other pinching a jade talisman for the transmission of sound.

"The other five peak disciples entered this world safely, but the locations in the hotel were different, and the situation was the same as ours."

"The prisoners came a few days ago, and they had a conflict with the monks in this world, and some people died."

Dongfang Yu nodded. As long as there are indigenous monks, it means that this world cannot have a life of life like the scene in front of him.

In the next half month, the green-faced disciples of the Fourth Peak were all rushing to the road, Dongfang Yu stood on the bow of the flying boat, always observing the world with divine thoughts.

"Traces and Taoism are everywhere. Where did the vitality taken away from the heaven and earth?" Dongfang Yu looked at the trend of the mountains and rivers.

Unfortunately, the earth was ruined and obviously had a great war. Most of the traces of the talisman were wiped out, and not much could be seen.

The color of the soil seen ahead has improved, and gradually changed from gray-white to gray-brown, and some needle-like plants and trees have appeared, which has become more vital.

"Here, right ahead." The disciple holding the magic weapon in his hand pointed to the undulating earth in front of him.

A moment later, they saw the flying boat that was broken into two pieces, and there were many corpses of prisoners on the ground.

The disciples of the Fourth Peak saw a large tomb, covering a radius of three miles. The cemetery was 7749th level. The rising sun in the east was surrounded by mist and purple air on the top of the tomb.

Most of the surviving prisoners were fighting with a group of tomb guarding natives at this time, with blood covering more than twenty levels, and the two sides confronted each other in the tomb interrupted.

"Another flying boat of a strange cultivator came to open the ancestral talisman."

A loud shout fell, the tomb body of the level 7749 fluctuated, and the runes entangled with each other, like a heavenly sword moving upwards the air.

"Sir, be careful." The prisoners and cultivators in the cemetery made a sound reminder.

The Thousand-Five-Five Heavenly Sword slashed against the sky towards the flying boat. The void was twisted wherever it passed, and the rune light covered one side, covering the entire flying boat.

However, the next moment, the prisoners and Xiu saw Dongfang Yu's face showing disdain, and raised his fingers to the void. When the thousand-foot rune sky sword came, a five-colored net surged in the storm, and the Lingbao-level net went forward, and the sky sword blinked and broke into countless light spots.

"Dig." Dongfang Yu waved his hand and poked the tomb below and said casually.

The green-faced disciples behind him froze, and a fat-faced young man said carefully: "Senior Brother, are there natives below? Why don't you kill them first."

"No need to do this, let's just turn them green first."

"Senior brother, the prisoners are also below, why don't you let them retreat first?"

Dongfang Yulu's hair was swaying, and she snorted in dissatisfaction, and said lightly: "Everything is green."

When the green-faced disciples heard this, they stopped talking, but just silently looked at the elder brother's dazzling green light, showing sympathy.

It seems that the eldest brother is green and has to be green. He wants to make everyone in the world green. The monks in this world are destined to be in great trouble. If the eldest brother continues like this, he will definitely go wherever he goes.

"Play the Great Cloud and Rain together." As the leading disciple shouted loudly, more than a thousand green-faced disciples were in a consistent manner, and extremely Shuxian pulled out her own poisonous blood.

They have been poisoned deeply, and they have accumulated poison for many years, and they have already become poisonous people. As the green-faced monks make gestures, the sky is covered with green rain.

"Sir, don't..."

"Don't do this, let the young people go up first, and be your own people." A scream suddenly came from the cemetery below.

"I swear to follow the cultivator of the Four Peaks to the death. The adults... let me go." The old cultivator saw his hands turn green and spread rapidly to his limbs. He was so scared that he snatched the ground with his head and tears flowed on the spot.

The natives looked cold and didn't understand why. This little green rain did not hurt them. With their physique that was far beyond ordinary people, what could a mere poisonous rain do to them?

The screams were made by the prisoners. The reason why they screamed was not that the strange poison immediately occurred, but that they were too scared. These gangsters didn't know how they didn't know.

"It's too slow." Dongfang Yu's eyes looked faint, and he saw runes on the natives' bodies, and there were talisman patterns on their limbs and torso. It was these runes that resisted the erosion of green rain.

"Brother, don't worry, if there are two more rains, they will get green even if they have rune protection."

"No need, let me do it."

Dongfang Yu's figure shook, like a green sun shining across the sky, green light shining everywhere, and a group of prisoners wailed shrillly, looking at the green sun above his head in great fear, running around one by one, looking for all holes to drill.

Under the cold eyes of the natives, whether they were on the earth or on the diamond cave or digging tunnels, they all began to turn green all over, and their black hair turned green.

In the starry sky, a huge coffin with a hundred feet flying over, and an old man with black robe sat cross-legged on the coffin cover.

The old man is as shaped like a withered body, his body is in a strange state, his body is mixed with life and death breath, and less than half of his flesh is full of vitality, while the rest of his flesh is withered like a rotten old tree.

"The breath of the dragon clan." The old man who was originally sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the dark depths of the void.

"Interesting, it is worthy of being the starting place of this heavenly realm, and there are always good things coming out."

The old man murmured and patted the giant coffin under him. He only obtained an immortal corpse in the Daoyuan Continent a few days ago. Now passing through this continent, the aura of the dragon clan appeared.

The huge coffin of a hundred feet turned into a stream of light, flashing into the void and disappeared. When the huge coffin reappeared, the thin old man looked at a deserted planet in the distance.

I saw a ten-foot red dragon wandering between the broken star stones in the broken star stones, using the impact of the broken star stones to temper the dragon body.

"Junior, I have seen you once in the forbidden area." The skinny old man saw through the true appearance of the Red Dragon at a glance.

The red dragon has three claws, and the dragon scales are like fire and mustards are all over the body. Even the dragon clan's bloodline is extremely rich, but this is not the real dragon clan, but the monks inspire the dragon blood to change their shapes.

The red dragon stared at a pair of golden dragon eyes. After seeing the person clearly, he waved his tail into the depths of the broken star belt without saying a word.

"The vine of the corpse god palace is withered, your mother..." A fear flashed in the dragon's eyes, and the red dragon grinned and screamed unlucky.

This dragon is no other person, but Ye Xuan's body. He stayed here for a year. The five elements and eight trigrams extend out of the wind and thunder and darkness, but it is difficult to evolve into the light movement. The nine elements are one, and he cannot break through to the realm of refining the virtual world.

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The four realms of body refiners have a higher understanding of the physical body, and have stimulated the bloodline of the dragon clan in their body, refined the marrow and dissolved the hemolysis, and were able to manifest the dragon body.

(End of this chapter)

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