"It's the Supreme Elder Fu Bo, I'll go and have a look." Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts swept to the outside of the Big Star Peak and was standing there.

Fu Bo is very clear about his status in Liyin Shen Valley. If there is no important thing, Fu Bo will never knock on his ban on Big Star Peak.

"I'll go with you." Qu Yi also saw Fu Bo who was anxious outside, and she was worried that something would happen to Liyin Shengu.

Such a huge movement of the ban was not only Ding Huan, but also Ding Shen Emperor, Leng Qingdie, Ji Luo and others were also awakened.

When Ding Huan came out, they all had already come out.

After sweeping the divine thoughts casually, Ding Huan knew that the cultivation of the Thick Seal God Emperor had recovered to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and Leng Qingdie's cultivation should be similar to that of the Thick Seal God Emperor.

As for Ji Lu, they are now at the peak of the God King.

Ding Huan opened the ban, and Fu Bo rushed to the top of the Big Star Peak immediately. Before the person could land, an urgent voice came:

"Fellow Daoist Ding, please help us save our sect leader."

Save the sect leader of Liyin Shen Valley?

"What's wrong with Master Xian?" Ding Huan asked in confusion.

He was indeed very confused. Xian Wushun was an old god king, and there was a new god king Shan Yichen around him.

How can there be problems in places where the gods are scarce, such as the Land of the Gods?

Unless you meet the strong man from Dao Ting, the people from Dao Ting will never be able to cross the Eternal God Deep Chamber now.

"Last time you left Liyin God Valley, something happened in the Land of Gods, and a dead bone fell outside the Land of Gods.

Then the ash-defeated Taoist rhyme continues to emerge around the dry bones, and the life in the ash-defeated place is cut off wherever it is approaching.

When a monk approaches this dry bone, he will also turn into white bones and then fall.

At first no one cared, but soon the gray-defeated Daoyun rushed out of the land of God and came to the land of God. Some sects and divine cities were gradually affected and their vitality disappeared.

The leader of the Yuanqing Alliance invited many gods to investigate the reasons. The leader of my Liyin God Valley and the elder of the Sutra Pavilion, Shan Yichen, were also invited.

Not long ago, Elder Shan Yichen's soul card was shattered, and I sent a message to the sect leader without any response. Not only that, there was no news even for the leader Yuanqing and others.

I know that my strength is limited, so I can only come over and ask fellow Daoist Ding to help him..."

Fu Bo's voice was frightened, and obviously he also understood what Liyin Shengu would face if there was a problem with Xian Wushu.

Ding Huan is indeed strong, but Ding Huan is not from Liyin Shengu.

A place to look for God?

Ding Huan said intimately that the place where he ascended was the place where he looked at the gods.

If something goes wrong with the land of God, will all monks who ascend to the land of God have problems in the future?

Even if there is nothing about Xian Wushu, Ding Huan must go and take a look.

Most of the people who can ascend to the land of God Hope are probably from the Demigod Star.

He established his own sect, Blue Star Sect, in Demigod Star.

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look."

Ding Huan immediately sacrificed the cosmic pot.

"I'll go and have a look, too." The Emperor of Thick Seal rubbed his hands.

Although his current strength has not reached its peak, it has recovered to 70% or 80% of his peak period.

Now he is very optimistic about Ding Huan, so if Ding Huan wants to do things, he must do his best to help.

"I'll go too." Leng Qingdie said.

Without waiting for Ji Luo to speak, Ding Huan took the initiative to say: "Old Ji, you will stay here."

Ji Luo’s heart is indeed, if his cultivation is low, he will not be valued.

He must rush into the quasi-saint realm this time, otherwise Lao Hou could despise him.

"Forget it, I'll go back to practice." Ji Lu could only turn back to the cave again and continue to retreat to attack the God-Heading Realm.

"Master Huan, I'll go too." Yijie rushed out.

Following Yijie was Ergou. Although it didn't speak, its eager eyes were obvious and he had to follow it.

Ding Huan originally wanted to take a quit, but he felt that a quit was a bit difficult and might be able to help.

However, when you think of the speed of the universe pot, it won’t take long to go back and forth.

He simply said, "Since that's the case, let's go together."

...

Ding Huan went to Daoxue Street first.

Compared to the desolate appearance at the time, Daoxue Street has begun to recover slowly in recent years.

It is not yet the bustling and prosperous time of the first time, and it is no longer a broken scene.

After arriving at Daoxue Street, Ding Huan entered the land of the Lower God from the teleportation array.

As soon as he entered the land of the Lower God, Ding Huan felt something was wrong.

Even if they are still far from the place where they look at God, they can still feel the withering and dead spirit.

"I feel very frightened and uneasy in my heart," Qu Yi's voice trembled, she really felt uneasy.

Ding Huan nodded. Qu Yi practiced one of the three thousand avenues, Shiyuan avenue.

He is extremely sensitive to the origin of Taoist rhymes such as life and death.

The Thick Seal God Emperor, like Leng Qingdie, had a serious face, and they didn't care before.

After all, in the lower gods, there is not even a god king, and the rules of heaven and earth in this place do not allow the god king to be born, so they naturally have no pressure to come over.

But after standing in the land of God, this terrible feeling of withering vitality surged into their hearts, making them feel a little uneasy.

Ding Huan sacrificed the cosmic pot.

With Ding Huan's current seventh-level strength of the God King, the speed of the Universe Pot has reached a higher level.

In less than half a day, Ding Huan stopped.

There was a grayish white in front of him, and all the grayish breath was in his eyes.

There is also a dead sect where the divine thoughts touch.

In addition to the words "Xingyan Dao Sect" and some Taoist rhymes fluctuate, the entire sect has no life.

The divine thoughts can sweep some bones.

There was not a single grass in the sect.

All the gods, animals and plants, withered and dissipated.

And a gray-white line is slowly extending outward.

As long as the gray-white line covers the place, everything will quickly lose its vitality.

The world also turned into death.

Ding Huan took a breath of air conditioning. I'm afraid that the real saints would not be able to do this. This is simply terrible.

"Get back quickly, otherwise we will have no way to survive." The Emperor of Thick Seal called out anxiously.

Without the Thick Scar God Emperor, everyone knows that as long as they are covered by this gray and white line, their vitality will disappear.

Ding Huan's heart sank. He knew that if this was the case, neither Yuan Qing nor Xian Wushu would be able to survive.

But when he came out, Xian Wushu's soul was not broken yet, which means Xian Wushu is still alive.

It seems that these old gods still have something to survive where the Thick Seal God Emperor is afraid of.

"You can't go in, I'll go in and take a look."

Ding Huan looked at the gray and white lines that were still spreading, and suddenly remembered the quantitative disaster that Lao Jia said.

Although this thing is not a disaster, what is the difference between it and a disaster?

As long as this white line continues to extend forward, it will sooner or later cover the entire land of the Three Gods, allowing the life of the Land of the Three Gods to disappear.

"Xiao Tu, don't go in. At worst, we can leave the divine realm..." Qu Yi's voice trembled a little. The gray and white line was too terrible.

"Brother Ding, Fairy Qu is right. This is not something we can control. If I was not mistaken, this is the Taoist rhyme of the Death Art..."

The Thick Seal God Emperor's voice was trembling.

He was sure that no one here realized the true terror of this deathly Taoist rhyme.

No one has ever seen the Great Death Art, but he has seen it.

This is a great magical magic that can often fall into a world of creatures, no one is afraid of it.

He didn't expect that he could see the Death Movement in this place where the bird did not poop.

Fortunately, this should be the Taoist rhyme of the little death art, otherwise it would have affected the entire Three Gods.

Ding Huan took a deep breath and said slowly: "I must go and see, otherwise we will have no place to live."
To be continued...