It's the Feather King again!

Qin Mu almost staggered and fell to his knees on the ground. He said with regret, "I said sister, can you be more creative?"

"What does it mean?" Zhuque, the demon clan who has lived for many years, cannot understand what Qin Mu means. In addition, Zhuque has followed Chonghua all day long in recent years, and he doesn't understand some of Qin Mu's more modern words.

"Don't you understand what the meaning is?" Qin Mu looked helpless: "Yuwang, King Yu, you have been talking about the Yuwang, but I'm sorry, does the Yuwang exist in this world? Apart from "Huangji Jingtian", which book records the Yuwang?"

For a moment, everyone was silent and didn't know how to answer.

Honglian didn't know why Qin Mu suddenly made the King of Feathers stimulate his nerves, so she started attacking him, but she couldn't deny that what Qin Mu was talking about was the fact that the King of Feathers did not exist in Chinese history at all. There was no such person in any unofficial history, official history, or myth. What is the King of Feathers? What is the world?

"Huangji Jingtian" is a reading material passed down from the ancient image school. It was originally lost, and the manuscript left behind was just a masterpiece of astrology. Qin Mu was not interested in Busuan. However, there was another world in the true fragment of King Yu. Otherwise, Ning Zhiguo would not have been so confident at the beginning.

"No matter whether he exists or not, this tomb must exist." Honglian said to Zhuque at this time. Not to mention Qin Mu, even Zhuque himself was very surprised. He could only hear Honglian continue to say: "If it does not exist, how to explain this space? If I guess correctly, this place should be arranged by a certain upper demon clan. The appearance of the barrier confuses everyone, but the inner side is a different scenery."

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, "Aren't we already in the barrier? We're just locked up outside?"

"No." Honglian smiled and looked at Zhuque.

Zhuque was stunned: "Look at what I'm doing. I agree with what Qin Mu said. If you don't believe me, you can use the map of your phone to see. The place we are in is a place that cannot be found in the entire x province."

"Take it down, there is no net in this place where the bird doesn't poop." Before Qin Mu could speak, Zhao Laoshi answered again, and the answer was so timely that this guy was closely watched by Zhuque again, and his appearance seemed to burn a hole in Zhao Laoshi's face.

Faced with Zhuque’s question, Honglian just smiled: “If you think what you like, just think what you like.”

After Honglian finished speaking, she left Zhuque directly and walked straight to the side of the strange fish.

"See, that strange fish is evidence, and that fog monster is evidence. How can such strange things grow in normal world?" Qin Mu couldn't help but say: "Honglian, don't be stupid. The tomb of the Feather King cannot exist, and it is impossible for this to be outside the barrier. We are already in the barrier."

"The barrier?" Honglian asked back, looking at Qin Mu as if he was looking at a joke, "Where did you see it?" As she said this, she clenched her fist with her right hand and waved towards the huge lake next to the strange fish.

A huge fiery red fist shadow appeared from Honglian's fist. Qin Mu stood behind Honglian and could even clearly hear the sound of Honglian's body like a prehistoric world. The sound rushed straight into the sky until it was surrounded by the nine heavens. A huge phantom could be seen behind Honglian. The shadow was red all over, vaguely outlining the image of a Tengshe snake.

An indescribable sound came from the phantom, and Qin Mu automatically returned from the sound of the prehistoric world. The sound was deep. Even Qin Mu, who was standing far behind Honglian, felt a feeling of boiling blood.

The huge fist shadow broke out from Honglian's body and smashed hard towards the sky above the lake.

Just in Qin Mu and Zhuque's eyes, a huge crack appeared above the lake, and the creator of the crack was the fist shadow that appeared in the sky.

The fist shadow collided with a transparent cover that did not exist in the sky, leaving cracks stretching in all directions on it. At the same time, at the junction of the two sides, a powerful aura soared into the sky and spread out very quickly in all directions.

"Let's go down!" Honglian was shocked. She probably didn't expect that there was such powerful power here. She roared and fell down immediately.

The others hurriedly did it. When Qin Mu lay down, he was frightened to find that the pressure had been radiating far away from outside. Fortunately, the terrain here was mostly grassland and flat ground, so when the pressure was radiated, it did not cause any harm.

This thought just rose from Qin Mu's mind, and I saw that the pressure radiated out happened to meet a small hill far away. It was just that Qin Mu was separated by such a distance and thought it was just a small hill. In fact, judging from the obvious white snowflakes on the mountain, this mountain would definitely not be too small.

Qin Mu thought that the pressure would dissipate directly when it hits the mountain range, but it did not. It even crashed directly towards the place where the mountain range was.

For a moment, the mountains collapsed and the earth shook and the earth moved. Even if he was lying on the ground, Qin Mu could feel how much damage the distant mountains were. He saw a large piece of rock falling from the peaks of the mountains, mixed with a large piece of snowflakes, revealing the reddish-brown mountain.

What's strange is that Qin Mu originally thought that the mountains here should be formed by the movement of the earth's crust up and down, and it seems that this is not the case. The exposed thing is a bit similar to the red soil of Ningcheng, but it doesn't look like it from a distance.

In order to see clearly, Qin Mu couldn't help but get up from the ground and observe carefully. However, in the eyes of others, Qin Mu was the kind of person who was directly frightened. His gaze in the eyes of others could be understood as a shock.

However, Qin Mu was not just shocked, but shocked, because after he got up, he vaguely felt that the exposed red mountain on the mountain was like a wound in the mountain range, and even blood was flowing out.

Such strange thoughts filled Qin Mu's mind, but the ground shook again at this time, and Qin Mu almost lay on the ground with a staggering stagnation. He quickly turned around and saw Honglian standing on the ground with difficulty, as if trying her best to stabilize her figure. She turned her back to Qin Mu. Judging from the movement behind her, she should be using her handprint to control the fist shadow in the distance and suppressing the thing above the lake.

With the sound of "Gaba Gaba", like the sound of something cracking, some transparent cover above the lake was cracking little by little.

Honglian seemed to have worked very hard to resist the pressure. Her feet were embedded in the ground hard, and the ground was covered with small cracks. Even in the collision of power and abilities between the two sides, the cracks spread into large cracks toward the outside.
Chapter completed!