"It's really a loss of attributes here, but fortunately, I have the Three Great Fruits to barely maintain the balance. ”

Qin Feng muttered to himself, in the dark, he kept advancing, and then fell to the ground, desert, it should be a desert, but why does this sand have a watery texture?

Am I under the ruins?

No matter how slow it was, with Qin Feng's speed, he flew eastward for two hours, and he left the desert and stepped into a relatively fertile land, but this place was just a wilderness full of corpses and a deserted land.

Goo, goo, goo!

The sky is gradually getting brighter.

The sound of the rooster crowed, but Qin Feng was already standing in place stupidly, when he looked up, he only saw a city, he had been here once, and he still remembered the scene.

It was dawn, and perhaps he was lucky, he didn't encounter any danger that night, except that he felt like he was being stalked by a monster that resembled a multi-tentacle halfway through.

The sun was scattered scattered, and Qin Feng almost broke down and cried.

What the hell is going on?

Who's going to tell me!

The light shone on the earth, and also illuminated the city called "Luo", he pushed open the city gate, and when the darkness disappeared, his eyes came and he once again restored the strength that the Refining Void Realm should have.

Walking into Los Angeles, the streets were empty, only dust and dead silence, empty.

He was confused, arguably for the first time ever.

It's obviously very uncomfortable, why can't I say it?

Once the capital of Kyushu, Los Angeles with 70 million people, now one person has died.

Qin Feng walked slowly through the street, until he came to the bottom of the Sanyue Restaurant, the former bustle was gone, and the caravan of trade was nowhere to be found.

He held his sword in one hand and had a faint sob.

Imperial city, no one.

He pushed the door open.

Jinluan Palace, no one.

He walked with his sword.

On the dragon chair, there is no trace of anyone, the former Son of Heaven is gone, where did the person who covered the first party go?

"What the hell am I missing?"

What about the surviving Seven people, where have all the earth immortals and soldiers gone since ancient times?

He left this royal capital, and flew to Qingzhou with his memory, his hometown, the place he passed along the way, barren and barren, but he still found the old site of Tianlan City with his memory, and there was a deep pit with a radius of three hundred miles.

Qin Feng closed his eyes and sensed his doppelganger, he had used "The Ballad of Drunken Immortals" to conjure seven clones, one acting secretly, and six of the six mountain ranges outside Yongzhou.

With his perception, there was finally a little bit of life.

Seven images appeared in front of his eyes, each from his own doppelganger.

One broke into the Northern Sea of Styx alone, following the steps of the demon lord, and since then has lost consciousness, and this is the last image transmitted back.

Youzhou, armed with a spear, sits on the edge of the mountain every night to give shelter.

Jizhou, this doppelganger had a broken arm and seemed to have participated in a vicious battle, but he disdained to heal the reborn arm and held a knife in one hand.

Yangzhou, a small tribe of the human race, is holding a scroll to teach children poetry and book etiquette.

Jingzhou, he is a fisherman, never crosses the river, and no one dares to cross the river easily, and he can't come back when it gets dark.

In Yizhou, he became the Demon King, and this is the place where the relationship between the human race and the demon race is the worst.

Qingzhou, this doppelganger is idle all day long, sitting on business, and at the moment he is shaking a strange large copper and iron plate in his hand.

"Hello, Qin Feng, I'm Qin Feng!" said the clone, but he was wearing a beast skin coat.

Qin Feng was still dressed in the familiar black robe and white porcelain mask.

They walked side by side, walking between the Demon Mist Mountains, Qin Feng had too many secrets that he didn't know, and his clone was the witness of this creational history.

"You show your true face directly, and you are not afraid of being recognized, I have a lot of enemies. Qin Feng said jokingly.

"It's okay, few people in this world dare to go blindly, and now they all rely on the seven mountain ranges to live, and everyone is from the mountains regardless of each other. ”

Qin Feng frowned, he had flown in the sky in the dark, and there was clearly an even more terrifying, unspeakable mysterious existence in it.

"Talk a little more, I feel like I've been out of this world for too long. ”

Businessman Qin Feng glanced at him and said, "It's not a big problem." ”

"Today's Kyushu has become the Seven Mountains, and it is affected by the ancient gods all the time, the refining realm in the day only has the strength of the sea of qi outside the mountain, and the strength of the Jindan realm in the mountain is at most, and at night, there is only the sea of qi in the mountain, and the outside of the mountain is swallowed up in an instant. ”

Qin Feng's eyes changed for a moment, and he was about to say something when he was interrupted.

"I know what you mean, we have three fruits, which are against the invisible force, and in the daytime, we almost have the real strength of refining the void, in this era, the combat power of the soldiers and immortals has been lowered to the refining of the void, and the earth immortals may not be able to reach the realm of refining the void. ”

It sounded miserable, but Qin Feng also heard it, the Refining Void Realm was the most Jindan Realm in the mountains during the day, and the Earth Immortal also had the combat power of the Spirit Slaying level, which illustrated the difference between an immortal and a monk.

One step away, a thousand miles away.

"When the ancient gods woke up, the most terrifying event in history occurred, and it also made the human race invade the Demon Mist Mountain Range in order to survive, there were losses and wins, but it was not much better if they won, and the human race has become a small tribe. ”

"The chess pieces played by the Son of Heaven were kicked over by the chessboard, but they also caused the poor ants hiding under the chess pieces to be crushed to death countless times. ”

"The original refining void, that is, the current Jindan monks, left the mountains and only cultivated in the Qi Sea Realm, and when they didn't go to the mountains of another state, they ushered in the dark night and lost their lives. ”

"To put it simply, there is a vacancy in the combat power of the two levels of Yuanying and Huashen above Jindan, and the Son of Heaven has moved to Jizhou, and the earth immortals have stayed in that place, relying on the support of two dragon veins, and the last aura in the world is the most abundant there, also known as the Earth King Court, the earth immortals need energy supply, so they can't be in charge of other mountain ranges, and a lot of energy will flow between the mountains, and the consumption is great when they come and go, and they may even die. ”

"As a result, the Diwang Court of the Son of Heaven Ji Xuan's order is in charge of the Jizhou Mountain Range, and the other five mountains are fighting against each other, the human race and the demon race are fighting endlessly, only the place in Yongzhou is still harmonious. ”

Earth immortals can't cross mountains?

What kind of desperate world of the Old Gods is this?

Qin Feng closed his eyes, as if he had seen three extremely powerful ancient gods in the fugue.

The ruins are in the east, turbid and cloudy, and it is he who brings the night and the formless.

The fire domain is in the south, Zhu Rong, it is he who makes the consumption and passage of the mountain.

The black abyss is in the north, and the eastern emperor is too one, ominous and filthy like a shadow.

When did the three ancient gods awaken?

What happened during this period, and what should I do next, when the strongest soldier in the world only had the strength of refining the Void Realm, Qin Feng was enough to be called the strongest in the Seven Mountains, what could he do?

Hundreds of paintings flashed in Qin Feng's mind for a while, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes and asked, "How long has it been since the Fire God Zhu Rong really woke up?"

"Two hundred and seventy years. The businessman said without a smile.