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The world is gloomy and bleak, with endless red mist covering all directions.

The entire fourth layer of heaven was completely covered, as if it had become a red world.

Everyone in all areas was taken aback, unimaginable.

None of the people sent by the previous strong men came back. Under the red mist, even the ancient jade of communication lost its effect.

The entire fourth-layer sky prison was completely isolated by a mysterious force.

Vision cannot be extended, and communication ancient jade cannot be used.

Visibility does not exceed one meter!

They can only rely on ears and voices to communicate.

Everyone realized that something terrible had happened.

Qi Yun is now sure that so many powerful people before sending gods to the [Desolate God's Old Place] to inquire about it, it is definitely not for the fifth floor, most of them know that something has happened there.

When the Qiu Luke and others had a conversation with him, one person also instigated him to dig out the ruins...

Now it seems that they know something.

But he didn't allow him to think too much about it right now, they were trapped in front of a mountain, unable to move on.

Although they were fast enough to rush out of the [Desolate God’s Old Place] in time, the red mist in front of them completely enveloped the world and the visibility was less than one meter, so they did not dare to move on...

A group of people can only wait here quietly, hoping that the red mist can dissipate.

Qi Yun's brows gradually frowned.

"Black Crow, Blood Owl, has this happened before?"

"Never encountered it, not only did we never meet it, but also our grandfather's generation never heard of it!"

The black crow shook his head.

"Blood water is actually coming out of the ground. It's really unthinkable. Isn't this the old demon coming out?"

The old lewd monk's face changed, and he said.

He was still holding King Slasher in his arms, and the power of God restrained King Slasher's actions and voice, making him unable to move.

The Heavenly Swordsman is suffocated to death.

It was enough that his 18 concubines had been picked up by the old harlot and fifteen, and now he couldn't even escape, being pressed by the old wicked monk, he was picked up.

He feels that he doesn't seem to be interested in living any longer.

Not only couldn't revenge, but he also became the forbearance of the old adult monk.

"King of Heaven, did you hear any wind before? Say it, and I will let you go."

Qi Yun stared at King Zhantian suddenly and said.

The old adulterous monk pulled back the divine power that had imprisoned the voice of Heavenly Slayer, chuckled, and looked down at the Heavenly Slayer in his arms.

The Heavenly Swordsman looked humiliated, and said, "How is life different from death? You want to know something from me, it is impossible. If you have the ability, kill me!"

Qi Yun frowned suddenly, and looked at the old adulterous monk.

The old adulterous monk suddenly understood, hehe smiled and said, "Don't worry, son, leave it to me!"

He put the Heavenly Swordsman down and posed again.

Heaven Slashing King burned with anger and screamed: "Enough, I said, **** old monk, **** your whole family!"

The old adulterous monk chuckled, not thinking that he was angry, and raised the Heavenly Swordsman again.

"I’ve heard before that the entire fourth-story jail is actually an extremely mysterious place. Haven’t you been looking for the fifth-tier? The fifth-tier is actually transformed by the dark side of the fourth-tier, which is terrifying, like Hell, and the fourth floor is always eroded by the dark side, so restlessness occurs. This time, the reason why we have to gather the power of everyone to open here is because the fifth floor is full of darkness, to break through the imprisonment, and swept to the first Four floors...

We didn't believe this in the first place, but now that we see this scene, even if we don't believe it, it's impossible! "

The Heavenly Swordsman gritted his teeth.

"What? The fifth floor is transformed by the dark side of the fourth floor?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed and he was taken aback, and said, "Who is listening to this. Is the fourth floor really an independent world?"

Suddenly his heart surged.

Isn't this fourth layer the last of the three spatial seeds?

But why is there no induction in my body?

"It is said that the existence of the fourth layer can be traced back to the oldest years. The reason why the Six Daotian Prisons are called Liu Dao is because they are transformed by the Six Dao worlds... It is nothing if there is an independent world here."

Said King Slayer.

Qi Yun's heart surged.

The four perverts around him, the old adult monks, and the local ancestors all looked at each other.

"How can I enter the fifth floor?"

Qi Yun asked.

"I don't know, these things of mine are all hearsay, obtained from other strong people. How can I understand them thoroughly?"

The King of Heaven slammed his way.

Qi Yun frowned and said, "Who did you learn about it?"

"The information is passed on to each other, and there is no source for it."

The Heavenly Swordsman gritted his teeth.

"Is this situation caused by the fact that the darkness of the fifth layer rolled to the fourth layer?"

Qi Yun continued to ask.

"I don't know, everything is speculation, where do I know so much!"

Said King Slayer.

Qi Yun frowned and didn't ask any more.

The old adulterous monk chuckled, imprisoned King Zhantian, and clamped him under his arm again.

A group of them waited here quietly.

Time passed a little bit.

There is no concept at all under the dense red fog.

Maybe two days have passed, maybe three days have passed, and finally the red mist in front of me gradually dissipated and became a lot thinner. Although it did not completely disperse, the visibility was much stronger than before.

Eyes can penetrate into areas hundreds of meters away.

"The red mist is going to disperse!"

The ancestors of the local people.

They waited for another two days.

However, after two days, the red mist still did not disperse completely.

Qi Yun frowned and fired around, saying: "Where is this place?"

The Black Crow and the Blood Owl took a closer look and said, "It is Longyaling, it is only three thousand miles away from the former [Desolate God's Homeland]!"

Qi Yun pondered for one or two, and said: "Go, go to the old place of the gods and have a look again!"

He flew over again with everyone.

Although the red mist did not completely disperse, but fortunately it was no longer as dense as before. They flew all the way, identified the direction, and did not appear to be lost.

A group of people soon reappeared in front of the ruins in the former land of the gods.

What Qi Yun and the others expected was that there were more than them around the ruins.

There are other gods that haunt all around.

There are quite a few corpses on the ground~www.readwn.com~ Many corpses look like beasts have eaten them.

There were a lot of weird footprints in all directions, messy and disorganized. Each footprint was extremely huge, like a basin, with tiny red hair remaining inside. I don't know what was left behind.

The **** water before it all disappeared.

The entire Desolate God’s old place looked even more desolate, with pits and pits on the ground, a dark red color, as if the blood had dried up again not long ago.

Qi Yun and others frowned.

"My son, there seems to be a cold power, different, this is a weird breath..."

The ghost king suddenly muttered to himself.

He is a weird body, and he can't understand this kind of breath.

The surroundings are full of yin, and it lasts for a long time, it seems far from a kind of weird...