God of Fishing

Indeed, when Han Fei and Chen Chen entered the palace, it was a fantastic blue color, as if it were made of ice. However, if you look closely, it is a jade blue stone.

Over your head, there seems to be a star gleaming.

Looking up, it was discovered that it was a gem of all colors, set at the top of the palace. An arcuate line of gemstones, like a maze.

Han Fei swept away and knew it was a big battle.

It just doesn't seem to be happening, otherwise it will never be as quiet as it is now.

In this hall, there are countless cylinders leading up to the top, in addition to the road that Han Fei saw in front of them. The cylinder is carved with flower birds and fish bugs.

And around these cylinders, they're all ice sculptures.

A warrior in a suit with a knife.

There are practitioners with big fish on their heads.

A teenage girl with an armpit clamped in a bottle can.

Big crabs with tails behind them.

Yes...

Wait...

Han Fei's gaze suddenly shrank: What did he see? Four-legged animal?

Han Fei saw that thing, like a giant big dog. But it doesn't look like a dog. It has horns on its head and a face that looks like a big cat, but its eyes are particularly big, and its legs and body are covered with scales.

“A cat with a scalpel? What breed is this? ”

Han Fei couldn't help but breathe. When he released the perception, he discovered that in this palace the perception had no effect at all and could not be released at all.

“Damn it! ”

Chen Chen also seemed to have found this, looking at Han Fei: “Where did they go? Shall we ambush at the door? ”

Han Fei shook his head: “Ambush yourself. Even if the other party has three divine soldiers, Meng is one, they have at least 10 men. Everyone is an elite. They are going to get drunk. They can only blame themselves for not being able to do it. ”

Han Fei walked directly into the depths of the palace. He followed closely and saw that some ice sculptures had been destroyed on both sides. Traces of intense fighting indicate that fighting has taken place here.

When Han Fei used the knife extraction technique, Chen Chen had speculation, knowing that Jiang was not a mere spiritualist, but a hidden master.

It's just that Duan Jiang's name, he's heard of it before. It's definitely not as powerful as it is now. Has he hidden his powers before?

Chen Chen: “Perception cannot be released, such a large palace, we need to explore little by little. ”

Han Fei was thinking at the moment, he saw the ice sculpture of the boat, saw the ice sculpture of the well...

Needless to say, a question came to Han Fei's mind.

Can you use a well on a suspended island? There seems to be, but very little...

However, as more and more terrestrial creatures emerged, Han Fei's eyelids were jumping wildly.

“Hiss! No way? ”

Han Fei suddenly asked Chen Chen: “Do you know why there are so many secrets in this ocean? Watching this mystery is like stardust. What do you think? ”

Chen Morning stunned and laughed: “What is this? Like endless creatures in the ocean, this must have been the secret left behind by the powerful. Otherwise, how can there be so many treasures in these mysteries? ”

Han Fei frowned, he felt wrong.

It was nothing before the Land Spirit appeared. But now, he's got ice sculptures in front of him. Obviously, that thing that looks like a deer, it couldn't have survived under the sea, could it?

Besides, that big bear that looks like King Kong, you fucking told me, "There's this thing under the sea?"

Chen Chen just didn't know each other, so he didn't know what Han Fei was wondering, he was just curious about the sculptures.

And Han is not different. Although there are different species of organisms, the difference between terrestrial and marine life can never be understood by itself...

Immediately, two speculations emerged in Han Fei's mind.

Alternatively, the original fragmented island was very large, so large that it was already thousands of miles away, even bigger. Then, over time, either the crust moves and the island sinks.

Alternatively, there is a vast continent of glaciers that fills the oceans every day, causing sea levels to rise and land to remain silent.

But if there's a glacial continent, how big the fuck is it? A three-tier fishery alone spans hundreds of thousands of miles.

Crushed Star Island is far from home… it is said to be further out and beyond… what kind of glacial continent can sustain all this?

Han Fei felt he could not think. But there's one thing he can confirm: this place is completely submerged. Whatever it is, it's submerged! At least a few years ago, there was land here, there was land life...

With that in mind, Han couldn't help but think of a suspended island.

Why do people live in the sky? What is the origin of the pumice? Is there more land in this area? There, isn't there anyone left?

A series of questions stuck in the minds of Han Fei.

He found that there were too many riddles in the world to solve.

I don't know why, Han Fei's mouth snapped a smile.

It's getting interesting! Exploring the unknown, will the Explorer be named for it?

Chen Chen crooked his head and looked at Han Fei: “What are you laughing at? ”

Han Fei looked back: "Ah? Am I laughing? ”

Chen Chen shrugged his eyes and always felt that there was something wrong with Han Fei. This person seemed strange, but he had to be careful.

Han Fei grappled with it: "Oh! It's nothing. I just feel like the world is interesting. ”

Suddenly, a strong light came from the front, and there was no whistling.

Han Fei and Chen looked at each other and rushed forward, where fighting seemed to have taken place.

Running, the fierce strong light disappeared, replacing it in the other direction, on the other road, there was an eye-catching strong light.

Han Fei is instantly divine. Tang Gong is the kind of guy who's more straight. He breaks into secrets, and he probably goes straight ahead, so he should go straight ahead.

Han Fei: “Split up, you go to the side, I'll go to the front. ”

Chen Chen was always wary of Han Fei, and was looking for some excuse to separate from Han Fei. Otherwise, if you encounter any lucky baby, you won't necessarily be his opponent if you fight again.

They did not hesitate to move in either direction.

I have to say, this palace is really big.

Right here in the front hall, there's ice sculptures everywhere, just like the big fucking ice sculpture museum.

Han Fei has been moving forward more than 5,000 meters, and without looking at these ice sculptures again, they are all useless things after all.

When Han Fei ran to another giant door, he found it to be a giant stone door in a dark blue. The stone gate is over 800 meters high.

Let a human stand in front of such a huge door, let alone push, and give Han Africa 10 times more power, it is not necessarily pushable.

At this moment, Han Fei's face is stunned. This door seems to be closed.

But if it's closed, where did the light come from?

“Huh!”

Han Fei tried to push it and found it impossible to push it.

However, Han Fei found that the door was neither a flowerbird fishworm pattern nor some flower whistle pattern. The door was lined, straight, and curved.

“Attachment! ”

Behind Han Fei, the golden red wings opened and followed him straight to the sky. He always felt like something was wrong with this door.

Who knows, when Han is not in the middle of the sky, walking through the entire gate, in the field of vision of the eyes of truth, a graph composed of many lines emerges.

Han Fei's heartbeat accelerates sharply: this figure… is a vision?

Han Fei took a breath immediately. People are trying to find babies. Who the hell would have thought babies would put so much? Whose house is a baby, 700 or 800 meters tall? Two or three hundred meters wide?

If I didn't fly myself, if I didn't think that the line was weird, and if I didn't remember The Amazing Chart all the time, Han Fei wouldn't have thought to fly up to see the full story of this door.

But after seeing the full picture, Han Fei did not immediately remember. Instead, he turned around, laying flat in the air, looking over his head at a map of gems of all colors.

“No! Isn't that a vision on the door? ”

Looking back again, Han Fei found that if he looked at the door as a matrix, it seemed damn right.

So here's the question: If it's a map, why is it like a map?

Han Fei flew in the middle of the sky, his eyes glistened, only he saw one hand empty, the spiritual line, trying to imitate a small piece of the door.

“Ho!”

When a complex pattern appeared in the moment, Han Fei suddenly burst into shock and yelled, almost deafening his ear.

“Nima, what the hell? ”

Han Fei hurriedly retreated. The graphic he had just painted by hand had vanished and disappeared.

Han Fei looked at the extinct spirit map with horror. Is this from this method?

Han was stunned. So, this fucking door, is it really a map?

When he swept away again, he found that the line was so dense and so numerous... and he, just by his own eyes, was just a small piece of graphics, not even a single line, copied one by one.

“Hiss! Did I fucking create the formation? ”