Feng Hao spoke into the void, and his voice echoed in Emperor Qin's palace. This method was surprising enough.

Even Emperor Qin had an intuition that his appearance had been seen by Feng Hao in the mirror.

"Gu Zheng is the emperor of Great Qin, who are you?"

Emperor Qin said to Feng Hao in the mirror.

"I am the Lord of the Great Thousand, you can call me the Wind Emperor!"

Feng Hao responded domineeringly, the king of a country in a prehistoric world is not enough To make him afraid.

In fact, he could clearly see Emperor Qin’s cultivation level, which was at most similar to that of the Bull Demon King.

This kind of cultivation is completely unable to withstand the power of his punch.

However, as the king of Qin, how could he endure Feng Hao's contempt?

He is a dignified Emperor of Qin, but someone actually calls himself Emperor of the Wind in front of him.

Haha!

What a tired guy.

"In this emperor's kingdom, are you challenging me?" Emperor Qin's eyes burst with anger, and the throne he sat on was filled with a breathtaking aura.

　“Huh?”

Far away, Feng Hao felt the fluctuation coming from Emperor Qin’s throne, and suddenly trembled without warning, that trace of connection Disappear directly.

Even Feng Hao felt a force and seemed to be following the connection to find it.

"Cut!"

Feng Hao made a prompt decision and cut off the connection with the spiritual mirror that was spying on him without any hesitation.

The moment the power was cut off, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void in the distance.

And that power completely disappeared.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Wukong, Nan Jie Ling and Xiao Qiuqiu asked worriedly.

They noticed the solemn look on Feng Hao's eyebrows, and it was obvious that the power just now was very powerful.

So powerful that the Wind Emperor was afraid.

"It's okay, a very mysterious force seems to have the power to devour..."

Feng Hao shook his head.

That power disappeared completely as he cut off his consciousness, but Feng Hao could still feel the terrifying power.

But thinking about it, Emperor Qin on the throne is still unable to grasp that power.

Otherwise... it would have been impossible for him to spy on it just now.

“Swallow?”

Nanjie Ling murmured in a low voice, seeming to remember something.

Feng Hao’s expression moved slightly, and he looked at the southern world spirit and said: “Do you know what power that is?”

“This world spirit knows some past events. In this prehistoric world, At the beginning of Dansheng, a divine dragon was born, and then gave birth to nine sons. Each son was incomparably powerful, possessing the power of order in the world, far surpassing the ancient alien species. One of them mainly devours, and whether he swallowed it or not. The kind that makes you vomit..."

Nan Jie Ling said seriously.

For some people, or for the aborigines of the prehistoric world, these are just legends.

Even if there are Qigong practitioners flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, and sword immortals riding flying swords, people still don’t believe that the legendary mythical beasts can exist.

It is possible to believe that there are alien species from the ancient times, but it is impossible to believe that there are divine dragons.

When Jing Nan Jie Ling said this, Feng Hao thought of a guy in Chinese myths and legends: Pixiu.

But in Chinese legends, Pixiu is an auspicious beast. Legend has it that Pixiu violated the rules of heaven and was punished by the Jade Emperor to feed only on wealth from all directions. Can't get in or out, has special magical powers.

But the fluctuations that came from the Great Qin Throne just now were like fierce beasts from the wild, and... the key was that there was no smell of treasure.

However, Feng Hao felt that although many of the prehistoric worlds were similar to those of China on Earth, they were two completely different times after all. Maybe that Pixiu was really the most ferocious beast in history.

Nan Jie Ling’s face looked a bit ugly without any warning. He looked at Feng Hao with a sad look on his face and said: “This guy Pixiu is very narrow-minded. He doesn’t know what he wants at all. Let go, it is chasing your consciousness with the purpose of swallowing your power. If you cut off the connection, it may be angry and come to your door..."

South World Lingshen He took a breath, looked at Lin Yu and said seriously: "It is very powerful, far beyond the ancient dragon and crocodile... I think we should find the spirit of the five elements first, let the Ji Dao Demon Saint Tree be born, and then the Demon Saint Within the tree's steps, even if the ferocious beast Pixiu came looking for it, it would not be able to break through the defense of the Demonic Sacred Tree..."

The Southern World Spirit ran away without a trace.

"This guy..."

Sun Wukong bared his teeth, stepped on his heels and chased after Yun, while Little Qiuqiu lay on Lin Yu's shoulders and said: "Feng Hao, if Pixiu dares to come, are you sure?"

"What is supposed to come will come naturally, and there is no need to be afraid of him. After all, you are the beast god, and I am the master of the universe... ”

Lin Yu felt that Xiao Qiuqiu lacked a sense of self.letter.

“Yeah!”

Little Qiuqiu nodded.

As a clone of the beast god, Xiao Qiuqiu is also very desperate. His cultivation has been suppressed by the earth, and now he is far behind Feng Hao.

Faced with people like the Great Dragon and Crocodile, they could be easily bullied in their previous lives, but now they are unable to compete.

"Let's go! The Holy Demonic Tree is born. When the time comes, eat a few fruits, comprehend the power of the law, recover your cultivation, and have the power of the beast god. Who dares to overturn the power of the god?" Feng Hao chuckled.

A sharp light finally appeared in Xiao Qiuqiu's eyes, and he nodded heavily.

Then Feng Hao took Xiao Qiuqiu and chased after Nan Jie Ling.

Fire Qilin didn’t plan to go at first, thinking that Feng Hao had offended the legendary Pixiu. Now it just wanted to find a place to dig for treasures.

This is the kingly way.

However, the idea is great, but the reality is devastating.

Before Fire Qilin had time to let his little thoughts sprout and put them into action, a stick came from the end of the sky, turned a corner, and entangled him directly.

What a trap for Qilin!

Feng Hao looked at the fire unicorn wrapped in Sun Wukong’s golden hoop, and said in a cold voice: "I don’t mind turning you into a southern world spirit..."

Fire Qilin trembled.

The Southern World Spirit smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with it. It would be good to throw away this body and return to the state of the World Spirit."

The Fire Qilin shook his head quickly and felt the wind Hao's words were finally no longer joking, he lowered his head and said: "I don't dare!"

"This is the last time I will tolerate you. If you don't want to, I can let you go..." Feng Hao looked at Huo Qilin.

"No, I want to follow Feng Emperor!"

Fire Qilin shook his head even more fiercely. There will definitely be a great opportunity to follow Feng Hao, and even the Southern World Spirit will follow. How could it let go of the opportunity when it was around.

At that moment, he made up his mind to restrain his stupid habit.

The group of people got close again. Thanks to the powerful spiritual power of the Southern World Spirit, Feng Hao also faintly noticed that they were not far away from the power of the Five Elements.

It also shows that the Jidao Demon Holy Tree is not far away from them.

Lin Yu was still quite impressed by the Jidao Demonic Sacred Tree. It was also because of the occurrence of that tree that the earth accelerated its pace of entering the era of cultivation.

The most important thing is that the fruit of the demon holy tree contains the power of heaven and earth. In the prehistoric world, it will contain aThe power of silk law.