For a time, Qin Feng's heart was as cold as falling into an ice cellar. What kind of place did they come to? Two unspeakable strong men were robbed here.

The strength of these people is not dead here.

Qin Feng had a retreat in his heart. This place is not close to them at all.

However, after he turned around, he was suddenly stupid. Big popcorn, Qin zhantian and Qin Xi had disappeared. He didn't know when big popcorn disappeared from his back.

Qin Feng was anxious. The situation was so strange that the three people disappeared quietly.

For a moment, Qin Feng's cold sweat came down. He thought of a possibility that made his heart tremble. Would there be three of them in those figures before.

Qin Feng's heart throbbed and looked around, but he didn't find anything. He was the only one standing here alone by the big Heishui river.

"Did they cross the Naihe bridge and go to reincarnation?" Qin Feng was uneasy, but he couldn't find the slightest abnormality.

Is this really a reincarnation road or man-made? The water is too deep for him to face now.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Feng forced himself to calm down. He stared at Naihe bridge, hesitated again and again, bit his teeth and walked up.

The back road has disappeared. He has no way to go. He can only go to the Naihe bridge, regardless of his afterlife and this life.

When he stepped on the first step of the bridge deck, Qin Feng felt that his spirit was in a trance, like some pictures, and his memory was going away.

He suddenly regained his consciousness, bited the tip of his tongue, trembled in his heart, crossed the Naihe bridge, and really wanted to be reborn and lose all the memories of this life?

His heart trembled, his legs trembled, his face was cloudy and sunny, and his eyes glittered with hesitation.

When he stepped on the Naihe bridge, he had a sign that he wanted to leave his body. If he really wanted to cross the bridge, did he still have memory?

Or, at that time, he was reborn. Is he still him? Will you become a baby?

Thinking of this possibility, he immediately shivered, pulled back his feet and wanted to leave.

But there is no way behind, only the Naihe bridge at the foot and the surging Heishui river.

"Shit, spell it."

Qin Feng was cruel in his eyes, and his spiritual power was all contracted into the spiritual coffin. His spiritual power was restrained and hidden in flesh and blood. He seemed to have lost his Taoism and become an ordinary mortal.

He was worried that the memory would really disappear, so he had to force the memory with his body and flesh.

He stepped on the Naihe bridge again, one step, two steps

Qin Feng walked to the middle of the bridge. His body trembled violently, his eyes were empty and his pupils were dilated, like a walking corpse who had lost all his ideology.

Suddenly, Qin Feng woke up and saw a twisted path in a trance. There was an ancient temple at the end of the avenue. The Zen sound like a Dementor came slowly from the ancient temple, which made him light and walked past involuntarily.

Buzz!

However, at this time, the twisted path suddenly broke, as if it had space-time energy. The force of years invaded and washed away the twisted path.

In the chaotic space, a vague figure slowly emerges, and a figure that seems to cut off the ancient and modern years emerges. That kind of supreme power is like the common Lord of heaven and earth, suppressing the world.

Qin Feng was in a trance. Who was this man? He was strange, but very powerful. He felt very similar to the tomb keeper of Shenzhong.

Qin Feng knew that this was a wonderful figure.

"Who you are and where you come from do not belong to this time and space." a cold voice came from the ancient temple.

"You don't belong to this time and space, but you interfere with him against the long river of time. Unexpectedly, what has happened can't be changed. Even if you want to interfere and change him at that time, it's impossible." the figure responded faintly.

"There is nothing impossible for our existence. It is not difficult to cross the river of time, strangle genius and change the past and future." the existence in the ancient temple said aloud.

"Hehe, even if I don't do it, you can't affect him, and history can't be changed." the figure sneered: "seeing your desperate interference, it seems that he is really likely to be that person, which makes you afraid and worried, so you want to go back to the past and interfere with his growth track."

The ancient temple was silent for a while before a cold voice sounded: "there is no good end to confrontation with us, time can be violated, and there can be small changes in what has happened. If you don't stop it, everything that has happened can still be overthrown, and this part of history will be described again."

The figure shook his head funny and said, "his growth path has no such disaster at all. If you hadn't disturbed the order of time and space and come back here to interfere with him from now on, I wouldn't enter here inexplicably."

"This is the cause and effect of heaven and earth. There is a natural force that can prevent you from changing the past."

"We've been retrograde for a long time, but we're still afraid of the cause and effect of the years? It's ridiculous. As long as we like, history can be erased, everything can be overturned, and then a new history can be written to fill the erased history." the ancient temple shines, shakes the supreme light, reflects the ancient and modern future, and shatters the long river of heaven and earth.

The figure smiled low, bent his fingers, and a faint forest fire shone like the hell fire, flashing a faint green light.

"The future hell Lord will come to experience the dark evil things of this era!"

It's completely boiling here. Heaven and earth are twisting. Heaven and earth seem to be going upside down. The unspeakable supreme war broke out. The river of years is moaning. It can't bear this kind of battle and broke up.

The world has been overturned, the long river of time has emerged, and a magical picture has emerged in the distorted space.

Qin Feng saw a picture, like an ancient history, filled with the power of years.

Qin Feng shook. The picture there was very similar to here. Someone opened here and killed it. Endless immortal light gushed out.

But the picture was too vague. He couldn't see the real face here. He could only vaguely see three figures rushing through the pass, two of which shocked Qin Feng.

It's the queen, holding a bronze lamp. She's gorgeous and unparalleled.

Then, he saw the grass rooted in nothingness and the grass leaves floating all over the sky. He saw a figure ups and downs, tearing here and making a terrible Fairy Light.

Some stone statues were blown to pieces, and the fog poured out all over the sky, wreaking havoc on heaven and earth.

Finally, when the ancient history shook, Qin Feng saw a figure, holding a truncated residual knife in his hand, splitting the world of heaven and the long river of years.

He stood there, with a sea of corpses at his feet, like the blood of gods.

Finally, everything returned to calm, the distorted void returned to normal, the picture blurred and faded, the ancient temple disappeared, and the figure disappeared. Here it returned to calm.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly regained consciousness and woke up. He found that he was on the other side of the Naihe bridge. He crossed the Naihe bridge.