Obviously, the more downward, the less spiritual fruits gathered here.

"Well?"

Soon, after sinking for about 100 meters, a strange wave attracted Qin Feng's attention, and the eye of breaking evil twinkled slightly.

"Magic Horn bull? It's impossible. It's rare in ancient times, and it's completely destroyed in modern times. "

As it is close to the Qinfeng, a strong dark breath suddenly diffuses.

This creature is like a bull, but on its head there are not only sharp long horns, but also a sharp long horn in front of its nose. The two long horns on the left and right sides are just the same. The one on its nose is absolutely clear and hard to ignore. It has a circle of texture, dark as ink, as if it were a handle It's as sharp as a black lacquer blade.

In an instant, a huge creature raised its hooves and crazily surpassed the Qinfeng side.

Suddenly, a roar came out.

While Qin Feng was still thinking.

"Roar"

however, Qin Feng's face also showed a look of vigilance. In this undead secret place, there are crises everywhere, and all the space is within the scope of this undead secret place. Therefore, Qin Feng dare not be careless.

The eye of breaking evil twinkles slightly in the center of eyebrow, accompanied by the purple light of Taoism. In a moment, this unpleasant feeling disappears directly.

"However, in this place, Qin Feng feels a strange fluctuation, which is in the ancient atmosphere. It seems that a Shua evil spirit has been born in the holy nine days, which makes people uncomfortable.

Feeling such a strong ancient flavor, Qinfeng even felt that he returned to the ancient times in general.

However, in this place, Qinfeng feels that there is a heavy breath and ancient waves constantly "washing" the space back and forth.

Everything in front of him is no longer the space he is in. Here, it seems that there is no difference with the outside world. Mountains, rivers, earth All of them are quite similar.

After Qin Feng regained his vision again, everything in front of him had changed completely.

When Qin Feng's body stepped into the golden gate, his soul suddenly vibrated violently. The whole human body seemed to be in constant motion. In an instant, it was a flower in front of him.

"Boom"

"the portal of teleportation is exactly the same as what yimuchong said. The portal of each space is different..."

Qin Feng turned into a dragon fish, and the speed was amazing. After sinking more than 200 meters, his figure also appeared in front of the golden gate.

The figure moved again.

"Let's go..."

The meat bag on Qin Feng's shoulder steadily cried with pride. The water pressure around did not seem to exert any pressure on it. I don't know how this guy did it.

"Meow!"

"It really exists..."

This gate is quite similar to the golden gate that Qin Feng met when he entered the undead secret realm, but it is relatively small.

Suddenly a golden door, slowly presented in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's face moved slightly.

This thing, he knows, is known as the Magic Horn bull. It has infinite strength and amazing defense. Even the ordinary powerful people in the supernatural realm are not its opponents, and they can't penetrate its appearance.

In particular, the long horn on the nose of the opponent can also excite the wave of dark death. Once the wave covers the creature, it will make the human body become sluggish and fall into a degree of immobility.