Zhan Zhongqi smiled bitterly and slowly walked a few steps forward until he reached Han Feng's side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info his hand lightly rested on Han Feng's shoulder, as if he was unsteady on his feet, and he needed to ask him for strength.

Han Feng hugged each other sideways, but when he reached out to touch Zhan Zhongqi's elbow, he felt that his hand was fluttering as if there was nothing. He looked at Zhan Zhongqi, only to see a sly glint in the eyes of his uncle, without any worries.

At that time, starting from the place where Zhan Zhongqi was standing, it spread out in a fan face until the grass near the spruce stood up one by one, straight and upward, like green needles everywhere.

It wasn't until he saw the grass standing up next to Zhifeng's feet that Zhan Zhongqi spoke: "Zhifeng, there is nothing out of nothing. You have created your own world in the midst of this vast world, but why did you not think that I could create another world in your world? Do you still remember that year when you watched the flowers bloom at the foot of the green hills, and they never stopped?"

Han Feng followed what Zhan Zhongqi was pointing at and saw that he was referring to an unnamed flower that had already bloomed. The flower was "depressed", with only two or three red petals left on the disc, and it was shriveled and yellow. However, Zhan Zhongqi's hand clicked, and Han Feng only felt that there was an illusion in front of him. I felt that there was a nameless wind blowing around the flower, sweeping away the petals, and only gloom remained.

And in this gloom, there is a strong autumn mood. The naked eye saw it, but saw that the leaves of the flower were withered and withered, and after a while, the branches branched out of frost and snow, and it had become a scene in the middle of winter.

Winter goes to spring, and the frost and snow melt in a blink of an eye. In the infiltration of water and dew, the young shoots are reborn, and the bones are reborn in the vigorous place. Until the sound of "pop" passes, the safflower blooms like the height of summer. When Han Feng looked at it again, he saw that the big red flower had reappeared, and the red flew by, leaving only two or three withered yellow petals connected to the flower plate, and everything seemed to have returned to the starting point, but it had already turned around.

At this time, the four seasons flow, like illusion and reality, as if life has experienced clutch joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death, and finally turned his head to look at it, it is still as if it is not moving. Unconsciously, Han Feng felt that his clothes were soaked with sweat, but he was so engrossed in the changing scenery that he didn't realize that he was still in the end of summer, he felt a mixture of cold and warmth, but in fact he was still in the scorching heat.

Han Feng looked up at Zhifeng again, only to see that the woman's face was gray, as if she was greatly shocked. However, the shock was fleeting, and she took a deep breath, relieved herself, and clapped her hands: "Good! Good! Good! It's wonderful! Oh, if in the past, I really want to be impressed with you! The four hours passed in a flash, and I didn't think that you could imitate the world by yourself and do what you wanted. ”

Zhan Zhongqi said: "The universe is empty, and the universe is time." If you can't control everything, what is the creation of the world? You must know that the heart moves at will, the world turns with your heart, the world is huge, and I am the only one!" When he said the last sentence, he suddenly stared at his eyes, his eyes were like bursting firelight, and the whole person seemed to grow in the wind, and the whole person became taller, like a mountain and a mountain, so that people did not dare to look directly.

Han Feng's hand was still on Zhan Zhongqi's elbow, and he clearly felt that Zhan Zhongqi's body size had not changed, but for some reason, he felt that he needed to look up to see his face. He saw Zhan Zhongqi's "beard" hair floating in the wind, and the white hair was clumped, like clouds and mist around the mountains, covering Zhan Zhongqi and increasing the mystery.

He had never seen Zhan Zhongqi come out with this magical power, and when he saw it at this moment, he knew what it meant to spy on the way of heaven. On the other hand, looking at himself and even Zhan Fan, Mingxi, Lijiao and others, the skills and skills that make everyone proud of themselves are no less than children playing marbles and apes playing wooden swords, just for grandstanding.

Now Zhifeng draws the ground as a prison and creates his own small world in the big world, but Zhan Zhongqi creates another world in the other world, and the two sides are the masters of each other's creation.

Qingqiu didn't know much about the situation, but with the practice of the word "Tong", she also felt that the situation in the field was gradually relaxed, although she still couldn't tell who would win or lose, but at least the suffocating wind had already stopped, and the murderous aura between the mountains had gradually faded. She pulled out the Daning pen gun, and then she felt that she had been standing with the gun before, and her legs were already numb.

Those who are as strong as her can't help but shake their bodies at this moment and almost fall. However, there was an extra hand beside her to support her, and she looked sideways and saw that it was Wanrou.

"Aren't you afraid?" Qingqiu was a little surprised, and she didn't know when she got out of the tent, and she was not afraid at this time.

Wanrou shook her head and said softly, "I don't know what fear is anymore. ”

The two of them, you ask me and I answer, but Han Feng didn't hear it. Although he also felt that his shoulders were a lot lighter, he still didn't dare to take it lightly - Zhifeng didn't show any resignation, which only showed that she still had a perfect chance of winning.

Sure enough, Zhan Zhongqi's face became more and more heavy, but Zhifeng put his hands in his sleeves, still smiling strangely: "You say that your cultivation is higher than me, can you scare me away? Hehe, old eunuch, why have you forgotten the phrase 'Heaven and earth are a cage'? No matter how great your skills are, even if you do whatever you want, it will be difficult to surpass them; no matter how small my skills are, they are outside your world, what can you do to me?" When she said this, she paused, as if she had added some confidence to herself, and suddenly shouted: "I am fixed for one thought, and fixed for Fan Cage." Let's see how long you can spend with me!"

When Han Feng heard this, he felt that his eyes suddenly brightened, but then his heart sank, and he said in a low voice: "It's not good." ”

Qingqiu was beside him, and when he heard this, he asked, "How is it bad?"

Han Feng frowned and said, "If my guess is right, Zhifeng is ...... Even though the world of the uncle is independent, it is still in her world, so she is still the creator of the world of the uncle, and the rules are still determined by her. It's just that she can't hurt her uncle, so she can only strengthen the so-called 'Fan Cage'. She set the edge of her world as a cage, so that neither my uncle nor we could cross the line, and as time passed, we still couldn't win after all. ”

Hearing this, Qingqiu nodded slowly and said, "She made the first move, and she had already taken the lead." Thinking that she had already calculated this, otherwise she would have been frightened and confused, and this cage would be self-defeating. She is full of wisdom and scheming, this ...... It's amazing, it's really ...... It can be called heaven and man. ”

However, she was sighing to herself, but she heard Zhan Zhongqi laugh loudly: "Break the rules and re-establish again, you can't see the cage and the sky, what's so difficult about this!"

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