Chapter 2054: Abnormal gate

The crowd is in a mess.
Long Xiang quickly pressed his hand and said: "You are a little bit safe, our Xihai Chamber of Commerce is the largest chamber of commerce in Snowy City. There are so many resources to cultivate, how can it be robbed... but this secret entrance is really It has changed and needs a lot of energy supply to start. If you don't believe it, you can try it out."
Long Xiang has a kind of good feelings as a feeling of liver and lungs, simply retreating to the side regardless of this matter.
Immediately several monks rushed into the air, trying to pass in from the front door, but when they flew high, the body directly crossed the white light gate, but was still flying further afield.
"Hey? The transfer gate is really a problem, why is this?"
"Long Xiang deacon, have you found a way to enter the front door? You say, how much energy can be entered, everyone together."
Many people took the initiative to encircle Longxiang, and his face looked embarrassed.
Long Xiang did not take the opportunity to put a high shelf, and said calmly: "I came to you as soon as I came, and soon I found that although the front door existed, but the formation did not work... I guess It should be that the array lacks energy supply, and this raises the idea that everyone will allocate energy together."
Everyone is ashamed, and some people have taken out energy such as Lingshi.
After a circle of dragons, Long Xiang said: "There are a total of forty-eight people here. Each person first takes out 100,000 Shangpin Lingshi and throws them into the front. If the energy is still not enough to promote the formation, then how do you continue to take Lingshi?"
The 100,000 Lingshi is quite a lot for the lower-level monks, but it is not worth mentioning for the monks of these virtual gods. Everyone agrees, and the spirit stone is taken out and thrown into the door.
Those Lingshi were really absorbed by the front door. The Lingshi Mountain, which was piled up into a hill, was instantly absorbed. The Fangshi took out 200,000 Lingshi and counted Qin Feng’s one, but Qin Feng persuaded: "This method is useless without mixing."
"Is it useless? Is there a way for the predecessors of Qin?" Fang asked.
The voices of the two people are not big, but they can still be heard by these monks. A small old man with a square face stood up and yelled at Qin Feng. "You kid, you don't even have a stone." Still here to say cool words, which disciple is you a disciple?"
Qin Feng glanced at the old man's face and, like him, was a four-dimensional body: "I have no door."
The little old man with a sneer in his eyes: "It turned out that there was no ants to send the ants. It’s no wonder that I don’t know how to be tall and thick. In front of the faces of the predecessors, I lost my life."
Qin Feng smiled and said no more, not afraid of this person, but too lazy to care about him.
When the first wave of Lingshi resources was thrown into the front door, several monks tried to enter the array and found that it still had no effect.
"The rumors of nine days of snow have existed thousands of years ago, and have been passed down to this day. The secret gates here are also the arrays that have existed for thousands of years. It is normal to use a lot of energy like this ancient array. How about throwing them into the 100,000 Lingshi?" Long Xiang said.
This is the end of the matter, and there is no other way. The crowd has to throw into the spiritual stone.
Qin Feng knows that the problem of this position is never in the supply of the source, and kindly reminds: "Don't waste the stone, even if you throw it in, it will be useless."
Many of the monks' movements stopped, and their eyes fell on Qin Feng, but no one could recognize him.
Before the old face of the old man jumped out again, in the face of Qin Feng lost 100,000 Lingshi to the door: "Boy, do you have no Lingshi, you are here to say cool words, or not You are asking for Laozi, I can help you put 200,000 Lingshi."
Fang Shu's face was cold, and the old man shouted: "Ma Di, don't insult the Qin predecessors here, we don't lack the 200,000 Lingshi, but this gate does not need the spiritual source to push, throw in more The Lingshi is also a waste, but the Qin predecessors are helping everyone."
"Oh! Let me see who this is, oh! This is not the big disciple who was expelled from the door by Baimen... You don't go back to your little sister, what are you here, I am? I also saw Gao Jin’s younger sister playing at the foot of a snowy mountain. The picture is not so exciting.

Fangshu double fists clenched, it seems that he still could not put down Changru Shimei.
Qin Feng knew that he was not the opponent of the other side. He stepped forward and stopped him behind him. He looked at Ma Di and said: "You don't need to do anything, or manage your own life."
Ma Di's face was cold and shouted: "Bad boy, what are you, do you know who Lao Tzu is, the small elders of the six-star grand gates, and you are not qualified to talk to me?"
Snapped!
A muffled sound suddenly spread.
Qin Feng stood in the same place and seemed to have not moved, but he saw the flute with a red and swollen face. The red-eyed eyes were like a hairy wild beast: "Boy, you dare to do it..."
"This slap is just a warning. If you dare to talk more, you will kill it!"
Qin Feng has a strong murderous body, as if from the blood of the corpse.
The monks who gathered around the peak of the snow peak were all stunned. Even the deacon of the Xihai Chamber of Commerce, who was riding the peak of the trip, felt the death crisis.
"The arrogant ants, today's old man must kill you!" Mart was anxious, where to sense the other, the big hand turned over, carrying a long knife to Qin Feng.
But before the blade fell, a strange landscape emerged, and the body of the horse flute suddenly stopped in the air, still maintaining the posture of jumping forward.
A purple mangling flashed, although it was just a flash, but because of the fascinating light, people were addicted to it. The next second, I heard the scream of Long Xiang’s deacon in the crowd. He had already taken the lead and flew away.
"There is murderous inside the purple mans, everyone is careful!"
Bang!
As his voice fell, a burst of explosions exploded.
The body of the whistle that has been stagnant in the air is bursting, and the of flight is also difficult to escape, and it is destroyed in the violent sword.
A strong man with a condensed body has fallen, and everyone a cold breath.
When everyone's sight fell back on Qin Feng, there was a hint of jealousy and shock in his eyes.
"This little man is so fierce! Ming Ming is the same as the four worlds, but kills the elders of Ma Di."
"He is afraid that it is hidden from cultivation, and the real world is at least taking advantage of it. We still have to avoid it."
"This little man, don't know if you have a way to enter the front door?"
When he saw Qin Feng killing the flute, Long Xiang’s deacon was awakened. He realized that Qin Feng is not an ordinary monk. Presumably, his true identity is the famous and powerful power of Xihaizhou.
Qin Feng’s front indicates that the front door is not lacking in energy. Ma Xiang has pinned his hopes of entering the second layer of snow on his body.