Chen Feng had no time to take care of Zheng Yiqing and mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to stabilize his body. The roof was raining all night long, and the Mokou Cliff was at a point where the pressure increased sharply.
The strange position made Chen Feng's body fall quickly, and the spiritual energy was useless.
Only by truly coming down to the Magic Quarter can you understand its terribleness.
With a thought, the rune stone gun appeared in his hand and was stabbed by Chen Feng to the vertical stone wall, hoping to slow down the falling speed.
However, when the rune stone gun touched the stone wall, a layer of transparent light curtain aura suddenly burst out powerful spiritual energy and directly bombarded Chen Feng.
Before he fainted, Chen Feng had only one thought in his mind, that was, he should listen to Xu Meng's words and never attack the stone wall when the strange gravity of the magic mouth cliff was soaring.
It's too late to say anything now, Chen Feng's eyes closed and fell down.
The strange light curtain was mixed with Chen Feng's attack power, and the gravity imbalance in Mokou Cliff was now, and three different forces collided and the void was torn apart.
The power of the spreading void constantly collided with the power of the Mokou Cliff itself, and a twisted spot of light continued to expand.
Chen Feng was accidentally in the center of the light spot, and he was unconsciously wounded in.
As the power of collision disappeared, the spot completely disappeared.
Chen Feng felt his body being constantly pulled, and the powerful force left crisscrossing wounds on his body.
The severe pain woke Chen Feng up, and he struggled to sit up but found that he could not do anything.
Around them are colorful energy groups, consume and swallow each other.
"Where is this?" Chen Feng wanted to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, but he could not feel the existence of the spiritual energy.
"Is there no spiritual energy?" Chen Feng calmed down and observed the surrounding environment.
He did not notice that a force that was swallowing each other was constantly expanding not far from him.
When feeling the dangerous aura, Chen Fenggang turned his head and exploded swept over.
The void vibrated, and the surrounding energy light balls exploded one after another. Countless twisted light curtains were blown out of the entire void. Through some light curtains, people covered with spiritual energy or farmers who were farming were not seen.
Chen Feng's body was swaying like a small boat swaying in the sea under the aftermath of the explosion.
As the explosion became more intense, Chen Feng was hit by the impact of his body and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chen Feng's body appeared from the void and fell rapidly from the air.
Half of his body was buried, covered in blood and lying on the ground without any sense of consciousness.
The hot sun burns the earth, the yellow sand is everywhere, and the hot wind brings a crisp ringtone.
"Grandpa, it's just here that the spiritual energy fluctuates." A crisp and pleasant voice like an oriole sounded, accompanied by the shaking of the bell, two figures, one old and one young, appeared in the place where Chen Feng fell.
The pale-faced old man stared at the void, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Ling Yatou, go back, it's all right here."
"I understand, grandpa." Ling Ding agreed crisply, and when she turned around and ran over, her eyes were shaken by a light: "Oh."
"What's wrong with Ling Yat?" The old man appeared in front of her in an instant and stared at the surroundings with caution.