Chapter 2867

Han Changgong fought hard and killed Yan chunlou. Han Fei had no strength to kill Qin Ming.

Qin Ming fled in horror, and the other 14 friars in xiaoshenjing were like frightened birds. Han Fei, who can kill Yanchun building, is naturally more terrible than Yanchun building. After killing Yanchun building, I still want to kill Qin Ming.

Qin Ming turned and ran away, and the other 14 friars in xiaoshenjing also retreated one after another to avoid the disaster of fish in the pond. However, when they retreated one after another, Han Feiyang started. Eleven gods flew out of the storage ring of Yanchun building and accurately fell into the eleven white light channels.

"Boom -"

"Boom -"

After the divine personality fell, the eleven white lights suddenly expanded. The white light enveloped Qin Ming and others. They saw their faces full of panic.

But the panic quickly turned into anger.

Qin Ming runs the fastest, and the speed of turning is not slow. When I see eleven white lights shining. Qin Ming soon knew that he had been cheated.

"Damn it!" Qin Ming's pale face turned mauve and wanted to commit suicide. Han Fei beat Han Changgong and Yan chunlou one after another. He must be exhausted now. I wasted such a good opportunity.

Qin Ming doesn't know what technique Han Fei used to kill Yan chunlou. But. Just now, Han Fei threatened himself when he witnessed the fall of Yanchun building. So he subconsciously ran away.

Qin Ming soon understood Han Fei's intention.

But now I understand that it's over. Eleven gods were thrown into the white light channel. The white light column swayed. Under the strong suction, Han Fei integrated into the central circular hole channel and disappeared.

Of course, the other 14 ancestors of xiaoshenjing also knew that they had been deceived. Turn around and return quickly to fight for the remaining six places.

Counting Han Fei, there are 294 monks in xiaoshenjing who have entered the second floor of the altar. Of the remaining 14 people, only six were able to enter the second floor of the altar. The other eight will stay here and wait for the next chance.

incorrect!

There won't be eight left, maybe less, not even.

Only six people have a chance. Who will be lucky?

"If you want to enter the second floor of the altar, get close to me quickly!" Qin Ming roared loudly, trying to seize the last chance.

Unfortunately, Qin Ming's reaction was slow.

The thirteen people flying in front of Qin Ming were soon divided into two groups, one group of six and one group of seven. After several miles, they stood in the air.

"Shua -"

Qin Ming rushed to the group of six monks without thinking.

"I'll --" when they join in, they'll be evenly matched. They won't refuse themselves.

"Die!" The friar of xiaoshenjing, who was the leader, saw Qin Ming flying over, with a ferocious smile on his mouth, raised his hand and roared at Qin Ming. At the same time, the five little Shenjing friars standing beside him also shot at the same time!

Six friars of the little divine realm shot at the same time, fast, fierce, accurate and direct!

Moreover, the most deadly thing is not only that, Qin Ming's forward impact speed is very fast, and there is no defense.

"Boom -- ah --"

It was too late. Under the joint attack of the six ancestors of xiaoshenjing, Qin Ming had no chance. In the surge of white light, Qin Ming screamed, his vitality and body broke, and the storage ring and divine personality fell into the hands of the leading friar.

Then - there is no then.

Qin Ming fell.

The fighting on the first floor of the altar became more ferocious and fierce, living little divine realm friars. There is also a chance to enter the second floor of the altar. If it falls, you should always stay on the second floor of the altar and die.

……

"Boom -"

"Boom -"

The white light flickers and has a strong pulling force. Han Fei didn't close his eyes and opened his eyes to see how he left the first floor of the altar and how he entered the second floor of the altar.

However, Han Fei's idea is too naive.

The pulling force is not straight up and down, just like a rocket rising into the sky. In an instant, everything in front of us becomes blurred. Even if you open your eyes, you can only see a vast expanse of white, shining brightly, which is very dazzling.

His head was dizzy and his mind was agitated violently. Even Xiaoqing, who sat in front of the God, was shaky at the moment. however. Xiaoqing is still very alert and covers the 33 divine figures between her neck with her hands.

After this confused and disoriented feeling lasted about five minutes, the white light in front of him weakened. After the strong pulling force disappeared, Han Fei floated down.

"Puff --"

His feet trampled on the ground, and the solid voice sounded, as if to tell Han Fei that you are still alive. Han Fei has heard many kinds of sound of landing on his feet, and there has never been such a pleasant sound as this time.

"Puff - Crash -"

His feet fell to the ground, but his body didn't listen to him. After shaking a few times, Han Fei sat down with a puff, and then rolled along for a long time. Then he fell on his back.

In addition to the sunshine, there is water in front of us. Intuitively, I seem to have fallen into the river.

however. It doesn't matter.

Alive!

Live by yourself, that's enough. Even if you fall into the water, you can't die. The way of water works, and the rich water vitality is quickly integrated into the body. The breath of life on the second floor of the altar is still very strong. When you breathe and breathe, the power of divine thought recovers quickly.

Han Fei still closed his eyes, the direction of the sky glittered with white light, and his ears seemed deaf. He could only vaguely feel the roar, and then there was nothing.

Have you entered the second floor of the altar? Where is the square platform from the second floor of the altar to the third floor of the altar? Will there be other monks around? Isn't there a lot of fierce beasts on the second floor of the altar? Where did Zheng Shuqi, Chen Yu and Zhen Cheng go?

……

The whole body is uncomfortable, and the brain is like a rotten egg. Han Fei didn't know what he was thinking.

This feeling lasted for a long time. When everything was replaced by cold water and his mood recovered, Han Fei gradually became familiar with everything in front of him.

The body did not float down with the water. The body lay down in a place like a swamp. The water flowed around the body and made a clattering sound.

The secret formula works normally, and everything from the first floor of the altar is played repeatedly in my mind like a documentary. The power of mind swept around thousands of miles. Except for the vast white water vapor, I didn't find any breath of life.

Strange!

Han Fei used shennian to search several times, but he still didn't find any breath of life. There are no fish, shrimp and any aquatic animals in such a large water area. Except for the occasional algae, there is no landscape except water within a thousand miles.

"Wow -"

Han Fei sat up slowly, his feet and legs still deep in the mud. Blood previously stained on the Taoist robe. Now it has become black spots.

The water vapor is rich, even covering up the smell of soil. Perhaps it is because there is no fish and shrimp. Even if the mud dirties the whole body, there is no fishy smell.

"Wow -"

Han Fei staggered to his feet, his legs still soft and slightly lifted his breath. His feet left the muddy pool and floated away at will. Han Fei first tried to communicate and tried to contact Zhen Cheng.

However, the transmission failed.

It's too far away.

Han Fei didn't try for the second time. After flying for a quarter of an hour, he chose a hill to settle down. Find clear water first. After taking a bath and changing into dry clothes, I feel like I'm alive again.

"Hello, hello - is there anyone?"

An hour later, Han Fei soared to a height of hundreds of meters. Looking at the white water vapor, Han Fei shouted subconsciously.

A person is too lonely.

Such a vast heaven and earth, such a monotonous swamp water, wandering alone, the panic of being abandoned is very uncomfortable.

However, no one paid attention. Even the fearsome beast did not appear.

"The first floor of the altar is full of green grass and flowers. Is it difficult? The second floor of the altar is mainly water? According to this method, the next three layers should be earth, gold and fire! "

"Zhen Cheng is the spiritual root of the hidden five elements. He must like this environment best. So, don't hurry to find him. He's definitely not in danger. However, when we separated earlier, we had agreed to meet after we came in, and then we would look for the square platform to enter the third floor. "

"What the hell is this place. Every time you enter the square station for transmission, people will be scattered to different places. Then began to search aimlessly. When the altar was on the first floor, it was reduced from more than 10000 friars in the small divine realm to 313 friars in the small divine realm. If the second floor of the altar is as big as the first floor of the altar, the two people want to meet... "

"There are only 300 monks who can enter the small divine realm on the second floor of the altar. It is estimated that it will take a lot of time for these 300 people to find the channel. Of course, except for those friars who had previously entered the second floor of the altar. "

"Even if two people enter the second floor of the altar at the same time, I'm afraid they won't be in the same place. It's an artifact. "

……

Han Fei muttered while flying. Since there is no one here, he can only talk to himself. Living people can't suffocate their urine.

Boring water vapor. Even if it turns into any shape, it is difficult to stop Han Fei's flight. Han Fei didn't circle around, but stubbornly chose one direction to fly.

Thousands of miles away, it is still the same scenery. Thousands of miles away, it is still white water mist.

Such a solo flight is a great test of one's endurance. When Han Fei used to hunt, he was often alone, but the mountain was full of all kinds of wild animals. Even if you can't walk with those beasts, you can at least use them to prove your existence.

The second floor of the altar was covered with water. If the current is as rough as the sea, or a storm makes it more difficult, flying is also a little fun.

However, Han Fei has been flying for ten days and has not encountered any obstacles. Han Fei doesn't know how long this day will last. However, Han Fei has no better way.

Before each break, Han Fei will face the direction of departure. Otherwise, as like as two peas in the eyes, they are all alike. The feeling of helplessness and madness is coming. Even if the mental quality is abnormal, it will be crazy.

"Your uncle!" Han Fei raised his head and roared at the sky.

"Boom -- click --"

The next second, thunder sounded in the white sky, and a snake shaped lightning suddenly shot at Han Fei