Feng Hao spoke to the void, and his voice sounded in Qin Huang's palace. This was a shocking method.
Even Qin Huang had an intuition that his appearance had been seen by Feng Hao in the mirror.
"Gu is the emperor of this Qin Dynasty, who are you?"
Qin Huang said to Feng Hao in the mirror.
"The Emperor is the Lord of the Thousands. You can call the Emperor the Wind Emperor!"
Feng Hao's domineering counterattack, the prince of a country in the flood-waste world is not enough to make him afraid.
In fact, Qin Huang's cultivation was so real to him, at best it was almost the same as the demon king.
This practice is completely unable to resist his punch.
However, as the contempt of Feng Hao, as a King of the Daqin, how can he endure.
He was a magnificent Qin Emperor, and someone actually claimed to be the Emperor of Feng in front of him.
Ha ha!
Really tired guy.
"In the kingdom of this emperor, are you challenging the solitary?" Qin Huang shot anger in the eyes of the emperor, and the throne sitting down was surging with breath.
"Ok?"
Feng Hao, who was far away, felt the wave from the throne of the Qin Emperor, and suddenly there was no sign of a tremor, and that connection disappeared directly.
Even Feng Hao felt a force, and seemed to look for it along that connection.
"cut!"
Feng Hao did not hesitate, and immediately cut off the connection with the spirit mirror that spied on him.
The moment the power was cut off, a ripple suddenly formed in the distant void.
And that power disappeared completely.
"what happened?"
Sun Wukong worries with Lingnan Nan and the ball.
They noticed the dignity in Feng Haomei's eyebrows, apparently the power just now was very powerful.
Mighty enough to make Fengdi jealous.
"It's okay, a very secret power, it seems to have the power to devour ..."
Feng Hao shook his head.
The power disappeared as he cut off the consciousness, but Feng Hao could still feel the terrible power.
But want to come, the Qin Emperor on that throne could not grasp that power.
Otherwise ... it was impossible for him to spy just now.
"Engulfed?"
The Southern Spirit murmured in a low voice, and seemed to think of something.
Feng Hao's expression moved slightly, and he looked to the southern spiritual path: "Do you know what power it is?"
"The spirit of the realm knows some past events. At the beginning of Dan Sheng in the flooded world, a dragon was born, and then nine sons were born, each of them was powerful and powerful. They possessed the power of order between heaven and earth, far exceeding the alien species in floods. Son, it is mainly devoured, and it is the kind that swallowed without vomiting ... "
The southern spirit said seriously.
To some people, or to the aboriginal people of the flood plain, these are just legends.
Even if there are soaring gas refiners in this world, and the sword fairy who pedals flying swords, people still do not believe that the legendary beasts will exist.
You can believe that there are flood and wild species, but you can't believe that there is a Shenlong.
Jing Lingling said this, Feng Hao thought of a guy in Chinese mythology: Hey.
But in Huaxia's legend, the tadpole is a Swiss beast. In the legend, the tadpole violated the rule of heaven. The emperor jade punished him with food in all directions and swallowed everything without leaking.
But the fluctuations that came from the throne of the Great Qin just now are like floods and ferocious beasts, and ... the key is not the smell of treasure.
However, Feng Hao thinks that in the world of flood and wasteland, although many are similar to the earth and China, but after all, it is two completely different times. Maybe it is really a wild animal, maybe.
Nan Jieling's face was a little difficult to look at without warning. He looked at Feng Hao with a sad expression: "Hey, this guy, please be careful. What he sees will never let go. It chases your god. It came to you, the purpose is to devour your power, you cut off the connection, it may come to you when it is angry ... "
The spirit of Nanjie took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yu positively: "It is very powerful, far from being comparable to the savannah dragon crocodile ... I think we should first find the Spirit of the Five Elements and let the Jidao Demon Holy Tree be born , In the level of the demon holy tree, even if this evil beast is found, it cannot break the defense of the demon holy tree ... "
Ling Ling of the southern boundary ran away without a shadow.
"This guy……"
Sun Wukong gnawed his teeth, followed by his foot and clouds, and the ball fell on Lin Yu's shoulder and said, "Feng Hao, if you dare to come, are you sure?"
"The nature that should come will come, and you don't need to be afraid of him. Anyway, you are the beast god, and the emperor is the master of the thousand ..."
Lin Yu felt that Xiaoqiu lacked confidence.
"Ok!"
The ball nodded.
As a avatar of the beast god, the small ball is also very desperate. It is too fierce to be suppressed by the earth. Now it is far from Feng Hao.
In the face of the flood-stricken dragon crocodile, it can be oppressed casually in the past, but now it cannot be countered.
"Let's go! The sacred tree of Ji Dao Yao was born. By that time, I would eat a few fruits and realize the power of the law. He cultivated for restoration. The power of the beast god, how can anyone dare to turn it?" Feng Hao chuckled.
At last, a little mang appeared in the eyes of the ball, and he nodded heavily.
Then Feng Hao took the small ball and chased the spirit of the south.
Huo Qilin did not intend to go, but felt that Feng Hao had provoked the legendary puppet. Now he just wanted to find a place to dig for the baby.
This is the king.
However, the idea is good and the reality is frustrating.
Before the fire unicorn had time to let the careful thoughts germinate and put into action, a stick coming from the end of Skyrim turned a corner and entangled him directly.
Hang unicorn!
Feng Hao looked at the fire unicorn wrapped in Sun Wukong's golden hoop, and said in a cold voice, "This emperor doesn't mind turning you into a southern spirit ..."
Fire unicorn stunned.
Nan Jie Ling smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's good to lose this flesh, and return to the spirit state."
Huo Qilin quickly shook her head, feeling that Feng Hao's words were not a joke, and she lowered her head and said, "Dare to!"
"The last time I tolerated you, if you don't want to, Bendi can let you go ..." Feng Hao looked at Huo Qilin.
"No, this saint has to follow Fengdi!"
Huo Qilin's head shook even more. With Feng Hao, there is definitely a good chance that even the spirits of the Southern Realm are following him. How can it miss the chance.
Right now, he made up his mind to refrain from being confused.
The group was close again, and there was a strong spiritual power of the Southern Spirit. Feng Hao also faintly noticed that they were not far from the power of the Five Elements.
It also shows that the holy tree of the demon demon is not far from them.
Lin Yu was still quite impressed with the holy demon tree, and it was also because of the occurrence of that tree that the earth accelerated the pace of entering the spiritual era.
The most important thing is that among the fruits of the demon holy tree, the power of heaven and earth will contain a power of law in the flood and wasteland.