Even if it is only a few acres in circumference, you cannot use your spiritual consciousness to see everything.
You can only look around with your naked eyes.
He looked around briefly and found that except for a high platform in the center, there was nothing special around it.
Qin Feng's figure slowly moved into the central square.
Suddenly, his steps stopped again.
On the originally empty stone platform, accompanied by waves of terrifying ripples, a huge ice sculpture appeared on the platform.
In the void, endless violent power gathered.
These powers obviously come from the surrounding mountains of law.
The violent force gathered together, the violent force that could explode Qin Feng, and the mysterious sculpture in front of him swallowed up everything in his breath.
Qin Feng walked directly opposite the sculpture.
When he saw the appearance of this sculpture clearly, he was dumbfounded on the spot.
He had guessed all the possibilities, but he never expected that the familiar aura he felt was actually her.
The lifelike sculpture actually looked exactly like a girl Qin Feng had come into contact with before.
This girl is Qin Feng who transformed into a breakfast man in the capital of Fengyu Kingdom.
The little Doimeng who has the original divine eye that he encounters is Chu Mengmeng who has a mysterious origin.
The Yi Divine Bow in Qin Feng's hand was obtained from her.
To be honest, when I was in Qinfeng Yuehe Ancient City and visualized Hou Yi shooting the sun, I felt extremely curious.
The Yi Divine Bow in Xiao Daimeng’s hands turned out to be Hou Yi’s Divine Bow that really came from the prehistoric world.
To be honest, Qin Feng was a little dull and confused at that time.
But no matter how shocked he was, he did doubt whether Chu Mengmeng was related to the Wu clan.
But he never expected that Xiao Daimeng would be related to the legendary ancestor of the witch clan, the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Among the twelve ancestral witches, apart from the ancestral witch Houtu, only the ancestral witch Xuanming appears as a female.
Hou Tuzu's witchcraft transformed into reincarnation, and his physical body ceased to exist.
Besides, the Houtu Ancestral Witch is the Ancestral Witch of the Earth, and he controls the mysteries of the earth innately.
Even Zhenyuan Immortal, who controls the Earth Fetal Membrane and the Earth Book, cannot compare with it.
If the figure in front of you looks similar to Xiao Daimeng, it is the Ancestral Witch of Earth.
This mysterious space should not be filled with cold air, but should be filled with the kindness of the earth.
What about now?
The entire room was filled with endless cold.
This is very similar to the Ancestral Witch of Rain, the God of the North, and Xuan Ming who holds the power of winter in the records.
Could it be said that this image that looks exactly like Xiao Daimeng is the Xuanming Ancestral Witch?
Countless thoughts flashed through Qin Feng's mind.
Suddenly, waves of more terrifying chills suddenly appeared.
The coldness that can freeze the immortal strong man into a sculpture.
Now, it has suddenly skyrocketed by more than dozens of times.
Even the Nine Transformation Mysterious Techniques that Qin Feng had cultivated were gradually unable to withstand the sudden and terrifying chill.
Not only that, along with the terrifying chill, waves of ferocious killing aura suddenly erupted.
This murderous intention was really terrifying. It formed a terrifying killing storm and wiped out the surrounding void.
It was even dozens of times more terrifying than the heaven and earth wheel that erupted from the endless divine patterns before.
Creepy!
Qin Feng couldn't help but step back dozens of steps.
Almost at the same time, the blood in his body began to rise.
Purple halos were spinning crazily around the body, and the chill that froze the mind gradually disappeared.
Almost at the same time, the surging murderous intention also disappeared in an instant.
If it weren't for the cold sweat dripping all over his body and his body being a little stiff, everything that happened before seemed like a dream.
"Don't stay here for long!"
Why does Qin Feng care? Why does Xuanming Ancestral Witch look similar to Xiao Daimeng?
Now, he only has one thought in his mind, and that is to leave as soon as possible.
Click!
At this moment, with the sound of the sculpture breaking into pieces, his steps suddenly stopped and he turned around with an expression of disbelief.
I saw that the beautiful sculpture that was intact before was now cracked like broken glass.
Through the crack, whether it is the ice breath or the killing breath, it is improved tenfold and a hundredfold.
Qin Feng wanted to walk away quickly.
But I found that my body became stiff.
"What a god I am! I won't be frozen to death by a simple cold! If I do this, I will definitely embarrass all the time travelers!"
Such thoughts flashed through Qin Feng's mind.
Click, click, click!
Sculptures break apart faster.
The cracked fragments rustled down like snow flakes.
In the blink of an eye, a teenage girl appeared in Qin Feng's sight.
Her eyes were closed tightly, like a sleeping fairy.
Although her appearance is similar to Xiao Daimeng, her temperament is absolutely different.
Xiao Daimeng is like the sister next door.
The God of Xuanming in front of him is the peerless God of Killing. He is like a terrifying demon king who has emerged from the depths of hell.
Her eyelashes trembled, and her closed eyes were slowly opening.
boom!
This time, all the fragments exploded in an instant.
Countless debris flew around, and each of them broke Qin Feng's body.
Just like that, the strength of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch is really a glimpse of the leopard, which can be seen clearly.
After the dust settled, Xuan Ming's figure appeared in Qin Feng's sight again.
Those eyes are beyond description.
Qin Feng's gaze fell on it, as vast as the eternal stars.
Even his sight will be frozen, and even his soul will be frozen.
Just when Qin Feng was about to be unable to resist, all the visions had disappeared.
Ancestral Witch Xuanming stood there like an ordinary little girl.
At this time, where could Qin Feng dare to stay?
He didn't dare to look, turned around and hit the wall.
The energy and blood all over his body burst out again, and the wall turned into a barrier again.
It wasn't until he appeared on the ruined continent and Qin Feng looked at the empty space behind him that the feeling of heart palpitations completely disappeared.
"You definitely can't stay here for long!"
Without saying a word, Qin Feng rushed towards the endless law pattern in the void.
But when he raised his head, his expression suddenly froze.
It turned out that the mysterious girl suspected to be the ancestral witch of Xuanming had appeared above Qin Feng's head.
At this time, her face looked a little confused and a little curious.
Qin Feng retreated continuously.
A man whose fighting prowess was comparable to that of the God Emperor almost fell down.
When you say this, it seems really ridiculous.
However, it actually appeared.
"What do you want to do? Why are you following me?"
Qin Feng had a guarded look on his face, the aura all over his body was violent, and he looked fierce and angry.
Xuan Ming's eyes were a little confused.
He never spoke, but no matter where Qin Feng went, Xuan Ming followed him.