Du Lun had heard rumors that Zhan Fan had been missing for a long time, but since King Yue had been safe and sound, he thought that Zhan Fan had no accident. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't know much about the brotherhood between Han Feng and Zhan Fan, but when he talked about Zhan Fan at the moment, he was full of confidence and was also infected, and asked, "You really want to see him, right?"

The corners of Han Feng's mouth moved, as if he was smiling, and as if he was worried: "If I could see Zhan Fan earlier, there would be no accident with Liji." ”

His voice fell, only to hear a thunderclap on a sunny day, which was hitting the sky above the imperial capital.

The two of them looked at each other.

There weren't many clouds in the clear sky, but at this time, the clouds in all directions seemed to be gathered by an invisible net, and in a blink of an eye, they were all concentrated in the sky above the imperial capital, like cotton wool. As the clouds thicken, the color of the clouds turns from white to gray until they are as black as ink.

At first, the clouds only gathered together irregularly, and purple thunderbolts shuttled through the clouds, like a dragon frightened away, like the end of the world. Because he was still far away from the imperial capital, Han Feng didn't know what the situation in the city was, but the military camp behind him was already a little chaotic. The soldiers of Daiguo under Zhao Gong and Zhang Boyuan didn't know what was going on, they just thought that there was something strange in the sky and they were amazed, but the Yi people "hulala" bowed down, and their mouths were purring, not knowing what they were chanting.

The clouds gradually split into layers, and swirls again, like a tornado, except that there was no tail wind on the ground. A huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, as if the gods had opened their ignorant eyes, and they were staring at the imperial capital in a dark and dark state, wanting to swallow the entire city into it.

Suddenly, thousands of red lines "brushed" out of the sky above the imperial capital, like the blood vessels of this city, quickly spreading out in all directions in the sea of clouds in the sky.

"Leave the girl. Seeing that the blood was as red as this, Han Feng only felt that his heart was lifted. He stood up suddenly, as tall as a gun, and looked directly at the imperial capital.

Du Lun couldn't get up, squinted his eyes for a long time, and then said, "That's not blood, it's a red dust lock." ”

"Red Dust Lock...... Han Feng said "um". He saw that these red lines stretched, far away and did not know the edge, overwhelming, and seemed to encompass the whole world, secretly thinking that this was the masterpiece of the emperor's uncle, and now this one, even if the red dust lock was completely opened, I don't know how long it will take in the future before anyone can re-set this world array.

The red lines were straight at first, but everyone felt a sharp ringing in their ears, and then looked up and saw that those red lines were like broken strings, although the starting end was still in the palace of the imperial capital, but the other end was broken. The line loses its strength and gradually becomes bent. As the wind and clouds change, the red line cruises in the air, and the thunder and lightning form a wonderful contrast, and in this contrast, the clouds change again.

The red thread may seem soft, but it is extremely tough. Lightning may pierce the sky, but it leaves no trace in the clouds after passing through it, but the red line is completely different. It is a curved knife that cuts the clouds and wraps them into a ball, and finally makes the clouds become two large balls, one on the left and one on the right, with the retraction of the line.

It is said that it is two large balls, but in fact it is only slightly thicker than other places. The clouds around the eye of the wind are still impermeable, and these two clouds are like two yang carvings on a large piece of ebony, and the red line is like a carving knife, held in the hands of an invisible craftsman, making the statue take shape little by little.

Gradually, the pattern of the clouds became clearer. The one on the left appears to be a human figure, and one of the hands holds countless red threads, which are spread out like nets, and the pattern on the right side is enveloped.

In the net woven by the red thread, the cloud on the right side was like life, constantly twisting and struggling, as if it was about to break out of the net with all its strength. In the process, the cloud gradually formed a long strip, and then winded and coiled, and finally it resembled a large snake.

Sunlight seeped out from behind the serpentine cloud, giving the snake a layer of gold rim and making it even more lifelike. Basking in the sun, the snake opened its eyes and looked directly at the human figure opposite. Although everyone knew that it was fake, but at this time, looking at the cunning and vicious in his eyes, he shuddered. Oh, it raised its huge head and swallowed the snake letter one by one. The wind blew from behind it, and the clouds and mist were like poisonous gases, spreading out of the red line net, slowly pressing towards the human form.

"It's it! It turns out to be it!" Han Feng looked at the snake and felt familiar, and when he linked it to the original name, he suddenly understood that since the "God of Nature" was transformed by the formation master, then in that ancient legend, the original snake was of course also transformed by the formation master.

Durham had not heard of this legend and asked, "What is it?"

Han Feng recalled the story told by Lijiao in the Yi Clan Temple, and said: "This snake, called the original snake, can be said to be the oldest and most vicious 'god' in the Yi legend. Legend has it that everyone in the world was originally clear, but until it bewitched their nature, there would be many disputes. In this way, those so-called 'evil gods' were originally incarnated by him, and it is only natural for him to kill them and bring them back to their original form. ”

Duren was confused, but it was an area he didn't know anything about, so he didn't ask any more questions. He looked at the cloud image of the original snake for a long time, only to feel that his head was swollen and uncomfortable, so he hurriedly turned his eyes and looked at the figure on the left, only then did he see that the figure also changed, becoming more and more "strange".

It still clutched the red thread with one hand, but the clouds beside it formed five arms. All five of them had sharp swords in their hands, and they stabbed at the golden light on the opposite side like snakes in a net.

"This is the 'God of Nature' statue. Durham is familiar with the "god of nature" and knows it at first sight.

Han Feng said: "It's the disguise of the 'God of Nature' - the 'God of War'. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the voice of the Yi soldiers praying behind him suddenly became louder.

The two of them followed the sound and saw that the Yi soldiers had already left the barracks, knelt down neatly, and were kowtowing to the "miracles" in the sky at this moment. What they recited in unison was the sixteen-character "mantra" of the Yi tribe - "Whoever believes in me will be blessed, and if you destroy me and slander me, you will fall into hell forever."

At the moment, it sounds ironic.

Qin Chenghe knelt down for a while, then suddenly got up and ran to Han Feng's side, speaking a little incoherently excitedly: "Emperor Han, Emperor Han, look! This is the 'God of Nature' manifestation, and it must be the sincerity of the high priest who moved her." You say...... The high priest can come back, right? With God's protection, she can definitely come back. The curse of our clan can be solved. He seemed to be asking Han Feng, but he was actually comforting himself, as he spoke, his feet softened, and he knelt down again with a "plop". He muttered that no one could understand what he was saying, but they could see tears in his eyes, and he wept with joy.

Han Feng didn't want to deal more blows to Qin Chenghe, how could he not want Qin Chenghe's fantasy to come true, but the scene in the sky gave a resounding slap in the face to all the Yi people who were immersed in joy.

The "sword" in the hand of the "God of War" was melted one by one when it met the "poison" in the mouth of the "original snake". Immediately, the net woven by the red thread also broke apart...... "original snake" with the power of lightning, carrying several purple thunderbolts, suddenly rushed out, and bit the neck of the "God of War".

"Oh my God!" the Yi people were dumbfounded, watching as the cloud image of the "God of War" became blurred and finally dispersed. The sun shines through the clouds, and the "original snake" cloud seems to swim in the sky, like a flying dragon soaring into the sky, and gradually burrows into the white clouds, and everything returns to tranquility.