The sky was shaking, at the entrance of the market without falling, the dust was rolling, and the storm was strong.
The evil god of the corpse King Modiba and the three major sacrifice priests jointly sacrificed, all of which broke out of terrible destructive power.
Seven sin evil gods are the seven original sins that were born in human nature. They have long been comparable to gods.
Although the corpse king, although it is the evil god created by himself, relying on the huge divine power of the hot sea Shenquan, in the city of no fall, for thousands of years, I do n’t know how many times and space have been integrated, and countless faith.
Similarly, the evil surgery controlled by the corpse Luo Pi Bi is compared to the seven sin and evil gods, and it is not too much to give up.
What's more, this is the home of King Modiba, and the three major teachings are bound by exiled land. The deity cannot come. Although the three people are in charge, they must fight against the king of the corpse in such a state of prosperity.
Then, then
If they were not so weird, the gods and ghosts were unpredictable, I was afraid that it would not be the capital of the corpse's king Rock.
"It seems that the three of the priests are not the opponent of King Modiba, but insisting on a while and a half, it is not a problem."
Through the infinite world, Ling Feng witnessed this evil god war. At the same time, his mind was always awake.
Although this battle is extremely rare, observing such a worldwide war must benefit a lot for yourself.
However, this void node, he can't stick to it anymore.
Moreover, their chances of getting out of them are fleeting.
"It's now!"
In the eyes of Ling Feng, the essence flashed, the corpse King Modiba and the seven sin evil gods, at the same time sacrificed the killing tricks, and had already collided in one place.
At this moment, both sides are fully paid, and they have exhibited all their strengths. There is no room for turning. It is the best time.
"Let's go!"
In Ling Feng's eyes, the purple light flickered, and the void channel was opened directly. Everyone was transmitted in an instant and entered the market without falling.
Boom!
As soon as it came out, the violent wind breeze almost lifted everyone out.
Such a terrible war, the Yu Bo alone is enough to crush all the monks under the Xianzun into a pink powder.
"Come in!"
Ling Feng instantly sacrificed the breakthrough shuttle, they had to leave here in the shortest time.
The crowd immediately thought that the flying body was on the breakthrough shuttle, and then, Ling Feng urged the gods to break the heavy energy barrier at the fastest speed. Between counting and interest, it had been rushed out of thousands of miles away.
At this moment alone, it consumed Lingfeng's full ten Hongmeng Mongolian crystals!
However, I finally escaped smoothly.
And the two evil gods fighting the waves of the fighting were actually affected by such a space outside of such a distant. The gravel on the ground still beating is still beating.
"Really terrible power!"
Yan Liang jumped down from the broken world, looking back at the horrible sandstorm that stretched thousands of miles, and had a lingering heart.
The sand and dust that covers the sky is almost shrouded in thousands of miles, and the sky is trembling.
Is this the power of the evil god?
This is comparable to the Emperor Xian!
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and when he remembered that when he had no fallen temple before, there were indeed too many fluke.
Otherwise, how can you escape from such old strange things based on his fairy -level cultivation alone.
If it wasn't for the dragon jade fragments, he fired the three thousand princes of the corpse, and the power of Akin was combined, and that battle, I was afraid that there would be ten lives that would not die.
Raising his hand and wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Ling Feng slowly spit out a bite of turbid air, and said, "I hope the monsters of the two parties will be defeated, it is best to do it!"
"hey-hey!"
The cheap donkey grinned and smiled, "You are not afraid, those two groups have remembered it, and found that you were calculated by you, and he associated it to deal with you?"
"Oh!" "
Ling Feng quickly took a few mouthfuls, "You are a crow's mouth, no one is dumb without talking."
If it was really called a cheap donkey to say, then he must have cast it for him, and let him be a donkey father for a lifetime!
Feeling the "murderousness" in Ling Feng's eyes, the cheap donkey also shivered, I just felt that there was a coolness in the flower pants.
The crowd also showed a bitter smile. A corpse King Modiba could not stand it. If you add the worship priests, the worship priests.
Is there any way to live!
"In short, it's not safe here, keep moving forward!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and I used to consume too much before. Fortunately, she was sufficient for her elixir, swallowed a few elixir, but the mana replied to 70 %, but the power of consciousness.
It's.
Everyone nodded. If it wasn't for the exquisite layout of Ling Feng, now the corpse King Rock, I am afraid it would be them.
Thinking of the horrible power of King Modiba, everyone felt that the back was cold.
Therefore, they naturally believe in Ling Feng's words.
"Well, what are these pointed black pillars? Isn't it like a pillar?"
Wan Xin'er blinked his eyes and looked at the rows of black towers standing in the desert around, and he could not help giving birth to a curiosity.
There are endless deserts everywhere in the market without falling, but these black spins are everywhere, and even in the battlefield of the two major evil gods, despite the terrible energy of energy, again and again, again and again, again and again, again and again.
Impact, but these black towers can still stand still.
And here, those black towers have become more dense.
"These black pillars in your mouth, I wondered the conversation of those priests before, it seems to be called ..."
Ling Feng's eyes condensed, slowly saying: "Fangjiao Black Tower."
"Fangxian Black Tower?"
Wan Xin'er turned to look at waste, "What is this?"
It's not just her, but she also shows curiosity. Obviously, she has never heard of this.
Ling Feng also shook his head, "Just listening to them said this name, it seems that these black towers are some kind of ancient law array, suppressing a treasure called" Source of Time "."
"The source of time? What is this?"
Wan Xin'er's bright eyes were turned round, and he picked up his mouth to find out a silver ancient mirror from his arms, but unfortunately, the next moment he snorted and stuffed it back.
"Damn, this ghost place can't even use the old ancestor to send me."
The ancestor in Wan Xin'er's mouth naturally refers to the ancestor of the Qingwei of the Sky Tour.
At first, I used this ancient mirror to contact the ancestor of Qingwei, and I realized that I knew about the past of the priests.
If you can contact the ancestor of the micro -ancestor, with the learning of this ancestor, you must know what these square black towers are. What is it?
"Low donkey ..."
Ling Feng's eyelids suddenly jumped and turned to look at the cheap donkey, "Didn't you know everything? You should know what these square black towers are?"
"this……"
The cheap donkey originally stared at Wan Xin'er like a show, and now he wasted and asked about his head, but he knew nothing about this black tower, and he knew nothing about it.
I saw this cheap donkey's long -pair of big ears "snoring and snoring" fanned, his eyes turned bones, and immediately patted his chest, grinning: "Of course, the beast of this god knows it, don't you just spire the black tower!
It is the seal of the ancient times, the source of the seal. "
"..."
Ling Feng's mind was dark, and he really listened to the king's words, and he seemed to be a word.
Isn't this all the information you just said!
"That's it?"
Ling Feng frowned and stared at the cheap donkey.
"So?"
The cheap donkey stood up with both hands, shrugging, "The beast knows, just happened to be similar to what you scratched, that's nothing!"
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped slightly. Fortunately, he had been used to the shame of this cheap donkey.
With a deep breath, Ling Feng was too lazy to ignore this cheap donkey, but this side black tower was unclear even the cheap donkey, and it was mysterious and extraordinary.
As for the source of the time, since it is a matter of mind that the three of the priests are worshiped, it must be the best treasure.
What time is the source ...
It sounds like the power of time and space.
Could it be said that King Modiba maintains this city without falling, and can connect various different time and space. Not only is he relying on the power of the hot sea Shenquan, but also related to the source of this time?
Shaking your head, now it's not the time to think about these problems.
"The more we go forward, the more densely these square black towers are. Perhaps all the secrets will soon be revealed."
Ling Feng's eyes condensed and said lightly.
"It makes sense!"
Wan Xin'er seemed a bit jumping, and her bones were uneasy, and she liked adventure.
Although she encountered countless crises after entering the city, she also felt novel and fun.
Compared with the boring cultivation in Lei Xiao's holy city before, this is simply "paradise".
"What's wrong, like the wind?"
The rear of the team suddenly came from Han Tian's voice.
Since entering this non -fallen market, or, since last night, Han Tian felt that if the wind seems to have become a bit ...
Abnormal.
With Han Tian's understanding, it is not difficult to see that in the heart of Rufeng, there must be some thoughts.
"Why……"
When Ling Feng heard Han Tian's words, he looked back at Rufeng, and finally tightened his fist. There was no words.
Perhaps, the sooner you want to leave without falling, it means that their father and daughter are about to separate again.
Moreover, if the wind begged himself before, we must change the ending of the mother.
That means that the current wind may be completely disappeared in the future time and space, no longer exist.
At that time, even if the wind is still alive, will it be that she?
Ling Feng's heart is also full of tangles and contradictions, but compared to Rufeng, the pressure in her heart will only be deeper and heavier than herself.
Because for Rufeng, it is not only left for herself to reunite with her father and daughter.
She was so easy to have a step closer to Han Tian, but maybe in the future, all the memories of this disappear.
"I'm okay ..."
If the wind is might be squeezed out a smile, the Korean Han Tian smiled lightly.
Suddenly, Rufeng took the initiative to hold Han Tian's hand and whispered: "Let's go! We can't keep up with everyone."
"!"
Han Tian's heart, the severe beat a few times.
Oh my god, aren't you dreaming?
Like the wind, take my hand actively!
For a moment, Han Tian's old face turned red, and even his feet couldn't move.
"Fool!"
Ru Feng looked back at him and glanced at him, Han Tian then looked back slightly, and nodded towards the wind, "Hmm!"
Then, I followed with a smile, and it seemed that even the steps were much lighter.
"Hey ... young, so good!"
Elder Ziyun, who was walking at the end of the team, saw Rufeng and Han Tian, and couldn't help but sigh, murmured: "Thinking of the year, Sister Miao Fan, the same is true, holding hands, together, together, together, together