Hedonist Sovereign

"Raisha River? What is it?" Qin Feng asked.

Why do you have to hate and throw a flag in your hand? When the flag is suspended, a huge scene emerges in the void, showing a picture.

The scene is an unmistakable scene of the sand. Just watching the picture can feel a bit of heat and ridiculousness. This extremely harsh environment is similar to the nine-day snowy area and is completely unsuitable for human monks to survive.

"This is the place, it should be in the area of ​​Xihaizhou, but I can't find out the specific location. You need to find it yourself." Why do you hate it.

Because of the time constraints, Qin Feng expressed his gratitude and immediately set off. He first returned to the Magic City and wanted to ask the Red Dragon about the Liusha River.

On the way back, Qin Feng viewed the third chapter of Tiandi's creation, which is called the creation of the world, mainly explaining the knowledge of creating a small world.

Regarding the small world, it is extremely complicated and difficult to understand. Even if Qin Feng already has a space in the astral space, it cannot penetrate the essence of the third article in a short time. When he rushed to the magic capital, he was immediately shocked by the sights in front of him, and no longer had the heart to study the world.

However, in just one month, the magical sky has changed dramatically. The original blue sky and white clouds are now shrouded in a gray, and cracks and holes can be seen everywhere, as if they had been eaten by the stars.

The million magic repairs under the magic peak of the day have long since disappeared, and it is even difficult to see a figure outside. Qin Feng realized that the disaster caused by the destruction of the Xianshi array was more serious than he imagined, even more than devouring the insects. The devastating nature is even more terrifying.

"Who is here? Here is the No. 2 Devil Peak, and outsiders must not be close."

Qin Feng just fell outside the No. 2 Devil Peak. Several Demon Guards flew out, but they did not wait for the few people to make a difference, and an old voice was uploaded from the mountain peak.

"Not rude, this is Qin Feng's predecessor."

When I heard the name of Qin Feng, several of the magical guards changed their minds and immediately showed a humble attitude to welcome Qin Feng. Since the breakthrough a month ago triggered the war of thunder, the name of Qin Feng has spread throughout the magic capital, no one knows no one.

"Qin Shaoxia is back? Really Qin Shaoxia is back!"

More than a dozen figures flew from the No. 2 Demon Peak. The leader of the Xuan Mou is the current demon king, and all he follows are the great elders of the Red Devils.

The elders stood in two rows, and they were all in a state of turmoil, but they did not dare to look up at Qin Feng. Although it was more than a month later, on that day, Qin Feng smashed the Dodge of the peak of the robbery, and used the thunder of the thunder to bomb the scene of the real power of the people is unforgettable.

The sound of Hung Hom just fell, and people fell in front of Qin Feng. When he saw Qin Feng returning innocently, his excitement was full of tears.

"This month has made Hung Hom’s predecessors worry." Qin Feng’s heart rushed through a warm current. In the strange plane of Shenzun’s mainland, he met many friends who like Hongyan like their relatives.

"Haha! As long as you can come back safely! You will wait, I will tell the dust dance. If she knows that you are back, I will be very happy."

Waiting for Hung Hom to leave, Qin Feng said one step at a time: "Predecessors, don't talk to the dust dance about what I am coming back to. Now the entire Xihaizhou is in great disaster, I have to do some business."

The smile on the face of Hung Hom disappeared, and the look was serious: "Qin Shaoxia is talking about the cracking of the air? Could you have a way to resolve this crisis?"

"Hung Hom seniors, do you know the Liusha River?" Qin Feng asked.

"Raisha River? Are you going there? It is a land of nine deaths, I advise you not to go." Red brows wrinkled.

Can let a real monk talk about the discoloration of the tiger, can see the horror of the Liusha River, but now the disaster is the head, Qin Feng has no retreat, even if it is eighteen layers of hell, he must also slap a slap.

"Hung Hom seniors, I don't explain too much things, but one thing I can tell the predecessors clearly. Only when I go to the Liusha River, I have the opportunity to resolve the disaster in Xihaizhou." Qin Feng is very serious.

The red dragonfly reveals an incredible look. He completely wonders how the Liusha River and the Xihaizhou crack will be linked together.

However, since Qin Feng said this, Hung Hom still chose to believe that he had seen Qin Feng’s too many extraordinary means to help him get rid of erysipelas, use the thunderbolt to bombard the real power, and even come back alive under the mysterious man... ...

In fact, Hung Hom was very curious about how Qin Feng escaped from the mysterious person, but he still did not ask it. He knew that there should be some secrets that could not be told.

"Qin Shaoxia, Liushahe is the territory of the Dead Sea. The environment is bad, the grass is not born, except for the ghost repair can survive, the human monk and the magic repair are basically sent to death..." Hung Hom spoke about the details of the Liusha River.

Qin Feng did not expect the area of ​​the Liusha River in the Dead Sea. If he could, he did not want to provoke the ghost repair. The group means too much, and the exercises are different, and it is not good.

But now it is also impossible to Qin Feng, since why do you have to hate to calculate the new Xianshi big array will appear near the Liusha River, then he must find the formation as soon as possible.

"Qin Shaoxia, if you really want to go to the Liusha River, I will accompany you." Hung Hom is firm.

"No, I will go alone, and the seniors will not help." After learning about the situation of the Liusha River, Qin Feng did not want Hung Hom to take risks with him.

Hung Hom insisted on going: "Qin Shaoxia, not only I am accompanying you, but we can also pull a large number of strong esteems. Now it is not only the intensive cracks in the magical sky, but also in the Snowy City, two major sections. The top-ranking strong demeanor is overwhelmed by this matter. In the past few days, we have also held a large-scale conference, gathering more than 20 masters in two major sections to discuss countermeasures..."

"But the sudden emergence of the cracks, we can not find the reason, if Qin Shaoxia really has a way to resolve the crisis, it is better to call those who can really work together, so the chances of success will be greatly improved."

Qin Feng is somewhat tempted. If the Liusha River is as horrible as the red dragonfly said, it would be fierce to kill a man with his current strength. Maybe he has not found a large array of Xianshi, and he was first destroyed by a powerful ghost. It is. But if the summoning of the magical capital and the magical power of the snowy city go together, what kind of cows and ghosts will be scared away.

"Good! Then we are divided into two ways. I will go to Snowy City first. The seniors are responsible for summoning the magical powers of the Magic, and then we meet at the entrance to the Dead Sea."

......

Snowy city is on the bright floor.

More than a dozen top-ranking strong singers gathered together. This scene appeared a few months ago. At that time, everyone was still discussing the Fengtian layout of Qin Feng, and now the cracks appearing in the void.

"The cracks are all misplaced. Undoubtedly, the snowy city is now in hell, even more terrible than hell. There is a slight inattention, even those of us will be involved in the wrong space and die in an instant." The city owner Wang Liuming said the situation at the moment.

Everyone looks dignified, even though they have stepped into the catastrophe and even become true, but they are helpless in the face of collapsed space.

"The original intention is to release a message to let the ghost king of the Dead Sea to help break the big sky over the snowy city. Who can think that this big array of squad is so powerful that it has begun to swallow the void in just half a year. "The snow city city owner Sheng Zhongtian said.

"I heard that some time ago, the devil had swallowed the fairy worm. Did you say that this time the void crack is caused by the fairy worm?" Gao Jingchao, the owner of the eight-star family of the Snowy City, opened his mouth.

The first scattered predecessors, Silent, shook their heads: "This time the fissure of the void is obviously not related to the fairy worm. This is the power of the big squad. It seems that the snowy city can't wait."

When the spirit proposed to leave the snowy city, many people were unwilling.

They have already entered the top of the list of strong esteem here, which person pulls out is not the existence of seconds and seconds of air, and the establishment of a huge Zongmen force, if you really leave, all efforts will be wasted.

"Is there really no way? Hehe, you talk," said Xie Wanshi, the owner of the eight-star Zongmen Tianxiu.

Everyone looked at He Qianzhen, and as the head of the largest faction of the Snowy City, He Qianzheng pinned all the hopes of everyone. After all, this disaster is related to the formation of the law, and it can only be seen in the Heilongjiang.

However, he saw a long sigh: "Hey! Brothers and brothers, that is the ninth-level ancient formation, and the level of my seven-level squad, and can be resolved..."

After a moment of silence, he continued: "The only way to resolve this crisis is to find someone who has been deployed. Before, the vice-president Wang Liu mentioned that the person in the array is a human monk?"

Wang Liuzhongming said: "At that time, when the big array of Fengtian appeared in the snowfield holy land, I and the Xiemen master took the lead, and then the predecessors of the spirits came over. At that time, when I arrived, I realized that there was a ghost repair. At first, I mistakenly thought that it was a ghost repair, but later I found the vice-view of the main terracotta bones of Jiuyin. I learned that he saw a human monk in a four-dimensional environment who arranged a large array of monks. As for the monk. The appearance of the terracotta bones is simply described, and I can't restore it."

The last hope in the hearts of the people was also shattered.

Let's not say that Wang Liuzhongming is difficult to restore the appearance of the players, even if it can be restored? Snowy City monks are trillions, want to find someone like a needle in a haystack, not to mention the ghosts of the Dead Sea are all sinister and sinister generations, who can be sure that the Tao ash bones are true?

But when everyone was in a deadlock, a clear voice came from outside: "The person you are looking for is me. I can lead everyone to resolve the crisis in Snowy City."

Everyone in the house looked at each other and showed an incredible look.

This Guangming Building has a magical array of masks that can shield the minds of any monk under the truth. But the voice just came through the voice of God, and now the entire snowy city is full of power. In the Guangming Building, who is the other party?