I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"Why does this phantom of the gods seem to be much stronger than the Nirvana spiritual weapon? Could it be that it is already comparable to a real Nirvana-level powerhouse?" Tianjiao from the Valley of Myriad Tribulations said in astonishment.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of many monks here were even more shocked.

The phantom of God, which is comparable to the real Nirvana Realm powerhouse, is afraid that even the aristocratic family in the ancient holy land will be afraid.

"If that's the case, even if Qin Feng has the Nirvana secret weapon or a high-level formation, he won't be able to deal with it, right?" Many people's eyes fell on Qin Feng.

Before that, they all thought that Qin Feng was going to win with a high probability, but now seeing such a terrifying phantom of the gods, the thoughts in their hearts have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"No, it's dangerous!" Chu Xianxian exclaimed. As for Tang Rui, he immediately looked at Qiu Ye beside him.

And Qiuye didn't hesitate, and directly sacrificed the ancient purple and gold mace. Although she knew that she couldn't deal with the phantom of the god, she thought that she could help Qin Feng block the instantaneous time and escape.

"You stay away from here, don't worry about me."

Qin Feng transmitted his spiritual sense to Tang Rui and the others, saying: "It's just a phantom of a god, I can deal with it."

Qiu Ye and Tang Rui were startled when they heard the words. They didn't expect Qin Feng to have no fear or apprehension, and he was also very confident.

They looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and finally decided to listen to Qin Feng. After all, Qin Feng had done too many unexpected things for such a long time.

"Shh!"

Tang Rui took out a teleportation formation that Qin Feng gave them, and instantly teleported to a very far safe distance, looking at each other from afar.

Although Chu Xianxian was very worried about Qin Feng in his heart, he was very sensible and did not approach him, but silently prayed for Qin Feng.

"Today you will definitely die!" The mysterious man in golden armor looked at Qin Feng in front of him and said in a cold voice.

"haha, really?"

Qin Feng smiled lightly and said, "This phantom of God is nothing more than a cultivator in the Nirvana realm. It's not that simple to kill me."

The moment he saw the phantom of the god, he had already made a decision, ready to sacrifice the holy text in the system space, or use the power of the fox clan's spirit sacrifice sealed in his body.

No matter which one it is, it can help him easily cut off the phantom of God in front of him.

"You don't even pay attention to those who are strong in Nirvana. You are no longer arrogant, but ignorant."

Hearing this, the mysterious man in golden armor was furious, and said coldly, "Go to hell!"

As his voice fell, the phantom of the god behind him also roared, and rushed towards Qin Feng with a terrifying aura, as if it could swallow the whole world with its bloody mouth.

The terrible coercion made the monks here unable to move, their faces were pale, and the aura and blood in their bodies stopped flowing.

Qin Feng was about to unseal the power of the fox clan's sacrificial spirit in his body.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a huge spiritual palm suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and its power was even more terrifying than the phantom behind him, like the palm of a god above the nine heavens.

After the huge aura palm appeared, without any hesitation, it directly patted the shadow of the god below.

It was like the palm of the Nine Heavens God, which made the complexion of the mysterious man in golden armor change suddenly.

"What...what's going on?" He was terrified, not understanding why there was such a powerful aura palm in the sky, and it even attacked his Shenji phantom.

"Is this the punishment of heaven?" The other monks were equally shocked and wondered if it was the punishment of heaven.

Otherwise, how could there be such a powerful monk in the Hell Mountain Range who could gather such a powerful palm.

Qin Feng was equally astonished, the aura palm was not formed by him.

Moreover, he also sensed a familiar aura from it.

Abyss world tree seedlings!

"Bu Youxuan?" Qin Feng felt very surprised.

Because when he just entered this world fragment, he had already checked it. This place is not the same as the world fragment where Bu Youxuan is, and there is no trace of the demon race at all.

"Roar!"

At this time, the ghost of Shenjiu also sensed the huge aura palm in the sky. It had shifted its target, looked at the huge palm falling from the sky, and roared to the sky, with a kind of unparalleled power.

Although it is just a phantom, it has the fighting spirit of a god. It has never known what fear is, and it directly goes up against the sky, meets it, and collides with it in an instant.

"boom!"

Terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly erupted here, and the sky was dazzling, as if there were ten more scorching suns, traversing the void, threatening to destroy everything.

The large void began to collapse continuously, as if the end had come.

The phantom of Shenjiu is extremely powerful and has an amazing fighting spirit, but it is not the real Shenjiu after all, it is just a phantom. In front of the more powerful palm of aura, it cannot resist at all, and it is crushed by a palm.

It turned into golden aura and dissipated, and the golden runes mixed with it also dimmed and then disappeared.

"Shh!"

The huge aura palm, even after smashing the phantom behind him with one palm, did not last. It dissipated and turned into countless auras, but it didn't dissipate, but returned to another direction far away, inside Bu Youxuan's body.

She was surrounded by the power of offering sacrifices to the spirit, like a mysterious girl from the Nine Heavens. Although she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, the terrifying palm just now was enough to show her strength.

Whether it was the mysterious man in golden armor or other monks, they all cast shocking and terrified gazes at Bu Youxuan.

"She... she is the one who killed the vice suzerain of the Divine Sword Sect!"

"The phantom of the God of Nirvana just now was wiped out by her. Could it be that she is really an old antique of a young man who took home in the ancient holy land?"

"But why did she take the initiative to save Qin Feng? If she is an old antique who took her home and was reborn, she probably doesn't know Qin Feng!"

"Red-striped black gold! Have you forgotten that just now Qin Feng took away the red-striped black gold sword. Such an old antique is the most lacking material for forging suitable weapons."

"..."

All of a sudden, various voices of exclamation sounded one after another.

They were almost certain in their hearts that Bu Youxuan must be an old antique of a young man who seized the house, and guessed that the purpose of her appearance was for the red-striped black gold.

And at this moment, Bu Youxuan, who had completely restrained the power of sacrificial spirit in her body, had already walked towards Qin Feng, which strengthened their guess.

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