On a barren and gloomy land, a ghostly light flashed, and Qin Feng appeared in it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Feng raised his head and looked at this strange secret realm, the apocalyptic and desolate atmosphere of the vast and barren land.

There was a dead silence inside, without the slightest bit of life, like a desolate, barren scene after the end of the world.

The vitality in the air was thin, Qin Feng frowned, not only could he not absorb a little vitality here, but on the contrary, the vitality was absorbed by this mysterious realm.

Qin Feng was not worried about this, here he could still feel the Chaos Heaven, through the Chaos Heaven in his body, he could continuously absorb the vitality and maintain its prosperity.

The mysterious realm is very vast at a glance.

It is foreseeable that the ancient earth god of the mysterious realm must be extremely powerful.

There were some small tornadoes around, booming, and soon they were in front of them, and they rose flat and obscured the sky.

"It seems that the lifespan of this secret realm is also coming to an end, and the space here is no longer very stable!"

Qin Feng's eyes fell on a behemoth-like temple not far away.

This temple is like a giant building.

In front of this temple, Qin Feng felt as small as an ant, and the Qingtian Temple stood tall into the sky.

There are some ruins of other buildings around, the breath of decline lingers, the wind and sand erode here, boom, several huge tornadoes appeared in Qin Feng's eyes, and in the tornado, many remnants were rolled up high, hitting each other, extremely terrifying.

Qin Feng's figure galloped, and half an hour later, an ancient stone tablet appeared in front of him.

Ancient temple of the mountains!

The five ancient characters of the iron pen and silver hook, a trace of residual divine power was contained in it, and Qin Feng instinctively felt that this stone tablet was not simple.

With a roll of his eyes, Qin Feng strode forward, came to the stone tablet, and suddenly used his true power, grabbed the stone tablet, and carried his arm strength.

Boom, the earth shook, and the stele was pulled out of thin air.

To Qin Feng's surprise, his huge strength that was enough to pull up the mountain was extremely difficult after encountering this stone stele.

This thing is heavier than some Lingshan Dayue.

Bang!

Qin Feng exhaled and opened his voice, and with the true strength of the stars all over his body and his palms, he forcibly pulled up the stone tablet with brute force, and at the same time, the Chaos Sky cracked a hole.

Qin Feng's eyes widened, and he grabbed the stone tablet and still entered it.

Thundered!

As soon as the stele fell into the chaotic sky, it suddenly emitted a yellow-orange-orange light, falling in the center, taking root and sprouting, in Qin Feng's stunned gaze, the longer and taller, just a dozen breaths suddenly turned into a spiritual mountain with abundant spiritual energy.

This thing was actually refined from an ancient spiritual mountain.

This spiritual mountain has a lifelong root, and it is immediately connected to the earth veins, absorbing the earth's qi from the chaos tree, and giving birth to several spiritual veins around it.

"Good stuff, good stuff!"

Qin Feng smiled.

Moments later, in front of the temple.

The ancient temple was like an ancient sacred mountain, and Qin Feng faintly felt a huge force in it.

Squinting his eyes and glancing around, especially after a few glances at a few footprints, Qin Feng's figure flashed and disappeared into the temple.

"This should be the temple of the ancient god of the mountains, and with the blessing of divine power here, it is barely eroded by the apocalyptic aura outside, but after many years, this temple should not be able to support it for long!"

The temple was unusually vast, and Qin Feng entered the front hall and saw a simple map on a stone tablet in front of the main hall.

In its heyday, the temple had eight main halls and eighteen side halls, most of which have been destroyed.

Only the nine main halls remain.

However, even so, Qin Feng was extremely surprised.

According to what is known about the temple, the average demon god has only one main hall and two secondary halls.

In front of me, there were eight sub-halls in this ancient temple of the mountain. This shows that this demon god was stronger than ordinary demon gods during his lifetime.

The main hall is generally where the demon god lives, and the most precious treasure is naturally in the main hall, but the main hall is also the most dangerous.

There are many dangerous means laid out by the demon god here.

The Eight Vice-Halls are the places where some of the powerful beings under the command of the Demon God live.

Or simply the concubine of the demon god, or a relative, a disciple or something.

Qin Feng's eyes looked around, his eyes looked at the nearest sub-hall, and his figure flashed at the door of this sub-hall.

Huaguang Palace!

The eyes glanced at a monument in front of the temple, which was halfway into the ground, condensed by some powerful beings with special means, and became one with the temple.

Faintly in this monument, Qin Feng felt an aura that was of the same origin as the temple but was much weaker.

"The master of this Huaguang Hall should be a confidant of the ancient god of the mountain, or a disciple!"

Vigilant in his heart, his footsteps were silent, and his body was submerged in the temple, this Huaguang Temple was a little more shabby than Qin Feng imagined.

The style here is simple and the furnishings are fine, and it seems that the owner of this Flower Light Hall must be a strict person when he is in front of him.

His steps were light and did not bring a trace of wind, Qin Feng was always vigilant in his heart, but as soon as his eyes swept away, Qin Feng was disappointed.

This Huaguang Hall can be described as a house with four walls.

The surroundings were empty, even the coffee table, lights, screens, tables and chairs were looted and taken away.

It was scavenged clean, and there was not even a single piece of clothing.

You must know that the items that can be left in the temple must be rare things, and a demon god will not leave some mortal things around.

Apparently the looters are very powerful!

With regret in his heart and a depressed face, Qin Feng took another turn in the Huaguang Hall with some reluctance, what made him depressed was that even the dust here had been swept clean.

Whew!

The wind flashed, and a figure appeared outside the Huaguang Temple, Qin Feng's face was gloomy, his eyes swept the stone tablet darkly, and after three breaths, he appeared in front of the second temple.

Flying Shrine!

Glancing at the two words Feipeng on the stone tablet, Qin Feng pondered slightly, and his figure flashed into the temple.

After more than a dozen breaths, Qin Feng's face flashed and appeared in the Feipeng Temple.

Whew!

Qin Feng's chest rose and fell, and he secretly gritted his teeth. "It's nothing, who did it, could it be Ji Huang'er, that black-hearted chick, even the ashes have been looted!"

"What a stinky woman, no wonder she is so generous and willing to sell the secret realm map cheaply, it turns out that everything has been looted!"

Indignant in his heart, Qin Feng's eyes swept away, and suddenly fell on the inconspicuous monument in front of the hall again, and Qin Feng's mind swept away.

The next moment, Qin Feng's face changed, and the inconspicuous word Feipeng on the ground monument suddenly turned into an earthy yellow stone sword.

A golden god will appear, holding this stone sword, and a sword slashes towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stared blankly at this golden sword qi that was extremely heavy, shattering the sky, there was a kind of shattering the demon god, the void was in it, it was this thought that shook Qin Feng's soul, making it difficult for him to turn, unable to make any reaction, and watched the sword qi increase his body.