Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 405 Raging Hell
At this moment, Lie Xiaoxiao's condition is extremely bad. Since she came out of the storm, she has been in a state of half-consciousness and half-awake. It was almost Qin Feng who pulled her forward along the way.

If Qin Feng hadn't been by her side all the time, she might have been lost in the desert and become a walking dead here.

The speed of the Greedy Demon is extremely fast in the desert, and because the surrounding heat waves are absorbed by it, Qin Feng and the others can hardly feel that they are in the desert now.

Lie Xiaoxiao seemed to be in better condition because of the isolation from the heat wave. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at the rapidly moving scenes around her, and asked in a weak voice, "Where are we now?"

"Still in the desert." Qin Feng replied, and then glanced at her: "You can rest at ease, we will be fine for the time being."

"Yeah." Lie Xiaoxiao's situation is indeed not optimistic. They have not drunk water for two days. Although monks can last a little longer than ordinary people, the premise is that they are under normal conditions.

At present, both of them belong to excessive consumption, and Qin Feng is better. In addition to mind power, he still has yin energy to use.

But Lie Xiaoxiao only has the spiritual power of thought power, and this is the underworld, she can't get any supplies at all, so she can only consume it passively.

Soon, they traveled an unknown number of kilometers. However, Qin Feng couldn't help frowning when he looked at the surrounding environment. This desert seemed to have no end, no matter how they moved forward, they couldn't cross it.

"Xiao Huo, can you perceive the end of this desert?"

Qin Feng asked the Greedy Flame Demon under him.

Greedy Demon: "..."

Listening to Qin Feng giving himself such and such a name, Tanyan Demon only felt tired for a while, why did he feel like a dog.

But it didn't dare to refute, who told this person to be its own master now?

Through his own perception, the Greedy Demon quickly responded: "No, this desert seems to be an independent space, and we cannot pass through it."

"Independent space?"

Qin Feng's frown deepened, he understood what the Greedy Flame Demon wanted to express.

The so-called independent space means that this is a world, and there is almost no possibility for them to travel through it.

However, Qin Feng thinks this is impossible. The ten halls of the underworld, Yan Luo, are actually a whole. Although they are divided into ten general areas, there is no independent world inside.

unless!

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, thinking of the small world he had.

Unless the hot brain hell is a small world of Taishan Wang Dong.

Legend has it that China has 36 caves and 72 blessed lands. It is not surprising that King Dong of Mount Tai, as a Yan Luo who sits in the underworld, has a small world.

In this way, it can also be said why the greedy demon said that this is an independent space.

"Small world?" Qin Feng murmured in a low voice, the small world of King Dong of Mount Tai was many times stronger than his own.

Because his small world has not been conceived for a long time, the space inside has been curled up, and it is extremely unstable. People can't go in for too long, and they can't be too many, otherwise the small world will collapse.

Compared with the mind-boggling hell in front of us, needless to say, the space inside is so large that even the capacity of ghosts is thrown out of the sky by Qin Feng's small world.

Since it is a small world, it is impossible to cross it, which is why Qin Feng and the others have not been able to reach the border.

The only way to leave the small world is through a specific passage inside, otherwise they can only die inside.

Qin Feng didn't let the Greedy Flame Demon continue to move forward, but stopped at the same place. There is no point in continuing to move forward. The right way is to find the passage to the Hot Brain Hell.

Regarding this point, Qin Feng still has some thoughts.

The 36 caves and the 72 blessed lands are all responsive to each other, as long as he releases his own small world, then the hot brain hell will definitely produce a response.

"Buzz!"

Without hesitation, Qin Feng released his own small world directly, and suddenly a force of the world was pushed out around him centered on him.

This is Qin Feng's small world being threatened, and he protects it independently. Even Qin Feng can feel the small world's sense of fear towards him.

"boom!"

Sure enough, almost as soon as his small world came out, the Hot Brain Hell broke out.

In the direction that Qin Feng can see, dust is everywhere, and it seems that another huge storm is about to gather.

"Is this reaction too big?" Qin Feng exclaimed with some surprise on his face when he saw this.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed, because he felt a sense of consciousness locked on himself, no, it should be locked on the small world he summoned.

From this consciousness, Qin Feng clearly felt a kind of extreme greed inside.

The consciousness of the hot-brained hell wants to devour his little world.

"It's a big game." Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and then quickly took back his small world.

But what makes Qin Feng look bad is that the consciousness of the hot brain hell did not disappear just because he put away the small world, but condensed on him.

Moreover, there is a kind of anger in this consciousness, which is angry at him for putting away the small world.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying cloud of dust swept towards Qin Feng's position.

Qin Feng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly dodged to the side. Suddenly, a gully tens of meters deep was blown out of the position where he was just standing, making Qin Feng's heart sweat profusely.

This damn hot-headed hell, he actually far underestimated that there are also fights between small worlds.

Small worlds are a special kind of growable space, and it takes a very long time for them to grow up. If they just rely on ordinary breeding, the time required starts from a hundred years.

Therefore, only special methods can be used to accelerate their growth, and Taishan King Dong feeding with ghosts is one method.

In this hot-headed hell, those dead ghosts will become the nourishment of this world.

But compared to this method, it is more straightforward for the small world to swallow the small world.

They are of the same origin, devouring each other can give themselves a huge improvement almost without transformation.

This is why when Qin Feng releases his own small world, it has a sense of fear, because Hot Brain Hell is much stronger than it, and it knows that it is not an opponent.

"Xiaohuo, come here quickly."

Qin Feng has no intention of choosing to fight against the consciousness of the hot brain hell. This is its world, and everything in it is controlled by it. It is impossible for him to be an opponent.

At this time, even if you come from the Qi cultivation state, you may not be able to beat it.

Because this is really fighting the whole world.

Qin Feng rode on the Greedy Demon, and began to frantically dodge the attack of the hot-headed hell consciousness.

And Hot Brain Hell seems to be getting hotter and hotter because it has not won Qin Feng for a long time.

This weak thing dared to provoke him, and he still had something he wanted.

Its attack on Qin Feng and the others is getting stronger and stronger.

Along the way, it was like the end of the world, with landslides and ground cracking, and sand and dust roaring.

Rao was also shocked into a cold sweat by the fearless character of the greedy demon.

It's so exciting, so fucking exciting, it's even more exciting than letting it challenge those great demon lords.

Think about it, if you are targeted by a world, will you feel a sense of accomplishment.

But at the same time as exciting, the Greedy Flame Devil is also thrilling, and this one accidentally kills himself.

Although Qin Feng and the others were running away, while running away, Qin Feng was not idle. His consciousness spread around a large area, trying his best to find a way out of Hot Brain Hell.

The rage of Hot Brain Hell soon affected not Qin Feng and his area, but the whole world.

At this time, if someone looks at it from the perspective of God, it can almost be described as destruction.

In the Hot Brain Hell, large numbers of ghosts and bones died, and the landscape changed on a large scale.

The mountains collapsed, the plains became canyons, and the ravines were like trenches.

It can be described as tragic.

However, in the face of such a terrifying attack, the Greedy Demon used his housekeeping skills that he had lived in hell for many years to the extreme.

That is how a weak person can survive in a space where the strong and strong stand side by side.

Its ability to escape has greatly refreshed Qin Feng's cognition, and at the same time refreshed the patience of the hot brain hell.

die!die!die!
This is the only thought of the hot-headed hell consciousness at this moment, it must crush the little bug in front of it, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in its heart.

Soon, the scene inside the Hot Brain Hell was discovered by the Yin soldiers guarding outside, and they notified the commander who guarded here as soon as possible.

When Mo Shoudao heard the news, he rushed over immediately. When he saw the scene inside through the passage connecting to Hot Brain Hell, he immediately gasped. The violent atmosphere inside almost made him dare not go in.

Mo Shoudao's brows were furrowed, thinking to himself, what's going on with this hot-headed hell consciousness?It turned out to be so violent.

Seeing that Mo Shoudao didn't speak, the Yin soldiers under his command immediately stepped forward and asked, "Commander Mo, do we want to tell King Taishan what happened here?"

"No need, King Taishan is having an urgent meeting, so don't bother with this kind of thing." Mo Shoudao came back to his senses, shook his head and said, and then dispatched the Yin soldiers.

Just when he was about to go in and see what happened, the roar of hell suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Same kind! Food! Ants! Damn it!"

The four simple words made Mo Shoudao's eyes condense, the same kind?Yes, Mo Shoudao captured this keyword.

If it can be called the same kind by Hot Brain Hell, then it can only be another small world.

"There's a small world here?" Mo Shoudao felt that his breathing was a little short. Not everyone can have the Paradise of Paradise. Even if they are as strong as Yama of the Ten Palaces, they only have one, which shows the preciousness of the small world.

Without any hesitation, Mo Shoudao told himself that he wanted to own this small world.

(End of this chapter)