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

However, Qin Feng was not seriously injured or wiped out by the treasure seal as he thought, but the treasure seal passed through Qin Feng's body directly.

Misty secret technique!

This is the imperial art that Qin Feng signed before, which can make his body return to nothingness in an instant, and all attacks are ineffective.

"what!"

The Supreme Elder of the temple widened his cloudy eyes in shock. He originally thought that even if his attack could not kill Qin Feng, it would definitely injure Qin Feng severely.

Unexpectedly, Bao Yin passed through Qin Feng's body.

This directly stunned him.

"He...is he a human or a ghost?!"

At this moment, the monks in the entire square were shocked.

They even suspected that Qin Feng was not human at all, otherwise, how could the scene just now happen.

"Da Ri Liuli Fist!"

However, at this moment, Qin Feng had already turned around. With a loud shout, the aura in his body roared and rolled like a river.

At this time, above his fists, there are dazzling glazed rays of light surging, like two scorching suns blasting out at the same time.

The face of the Supreme Elder of the temple changed again. He didn't know how many years he hadn't felt the threat of death so clearly.

He no longer had the time to think about what was going on in the scene just now, so he bit the bullet and used his martial arts to greet him.

"Boom!"

Even more terrifying energy fluctuations erupted in the sky again, like a scorching sun.

The billowing spiritual energy fluctuated like mountains and seas, heading in all directions. Fortunately, there was a formation to protect it, otherwise the entire Falling Star Temple would be destroyed.

"Pfft!"

This time, the Supreme Elder of the temple was not only pushed back by Qin Feng, but also spurted out a mouthful of blood, with dozens of bones broken on his body, looking very miserable.

He had already reached the end of his lifespan, but now he was much older again, looking like a dead bone that was about to fall apart.

Until now, in the auditorium, those many monks who were shocked by Qin Feng's powerful means just now finally reacted from the shock.

"It's too monstrous, just now he was able to turn his body into nothingness, escaped the attack of the Supreme Elder of the temple, and killed him back!" A priest from the Martial Extreme Realm Chamber of Commerce exclaimed.

"Bullshit, I see Mr. Qin's immortal appearance, he is definitely not a monster, but the reincarnation of a god!" The patriarch of a big family next to him retorted.

"It's definitely the reincarnation of the gods!"

Many devout believers are also firm.

At the beginning of the temple ceremony, there were many such speculations, and the astonishing battles that happened just now strengthened the speculations in everyone's minds.

Even the elders, including the master of the temple, all had wonderful expressions on their faces. Some wondered if Qin Feng was really the reincarnation of a god?

At this time, Qin Feng didn't care about the voices of these discussions, and looked at the Supreme Elder of the temple opposite him indifferently.

"It seems that the gap between the Martial Realm and the Nirvana Realm is not as difficult to bridge as you imagined." Qin Feng said slightly mockingly.

"Ah! You actually drove me to a dead end." The Supreme Elder of the temple roared angrily, then stared at Qin Feng firmly, and said every word.

He was seriously injured just now, and now he is using the remaining life energy in his body to heal his injuries. If this continues, he may not survive tonight.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have any means, use it quickly!"

Qin Feng said coldly: "You are too weak. Fighting with you will not improve me. It is a waste of time."

Naturally, he would not naively think that the Supreme Elder of the temple only had this means.

"You...puchi..."

The Supreme Elder of the temple was so angry at Qin Feng's words that he spat out another mouthful of blood and almost fell down.

No matter how high his status is, he is of the same generation as many ancestors of the ancient holy land family, and he has never been said to be weak.

At this moment, he was already extremely angry, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to die, I will fulfill you today!"

Following the words of the Supreme Elder of the temple, he waved his sleeves, and a token and a dark ancient lamp appeared in front of him.

The token was obviously the token of the supreme priest of the temple, but the ancient lamp with a dark body was full of evil, and the lamp oil inside was scarlet blood!

The Supreme Elder of the temple formed ancient seals with his hands, and spit out mysterious and complicated notes from his mouth.

In the pitch-black ancient lamp, the wick suddenly lit up with a faint light.

Immediately afterwards, the token of the supreme priest of the temple also lit up with a faint light, and there were ancient phantoms looming around, which seemed to be the priests of the temples of all ages.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the god statue in the center of the square suddenly erupted with divine light.

The Supreme Elder of the temple needs to rely on the power of the statue.

At the same time, there is also endless divine brilliance, which sprinkles on all the monks in the entire Fallen Star Temple, which protects them.

This was not something done by the Supreme Elder of the temple, but it was considered by the first generation of temple powerhouses. Every time they need to use the statue, it means that they have encountered a big enemy.

If you only focus on killing the enemy, the people in the temple will probably be wiped out in the energy fluctuations.

So every time the power in the statue is used, the people in the temple will be protected by Shenhui first.

This scene stunned everyone present, especially the temple master and the others.

"how can that be…"

You must know that the power in the statues of the Falling Star Temple can only be invoked by the tokens of the first generation of hall masters and priests that have been handed down.

And it must be the hall master and priest who have held the coronation ceremony, and it can only be done under the condition of absolute piety.

This is to prevent tokens from falling into the hands of outsiders, or token holders from being held hostage.

They didn't expect the Supreme Elder to be able to use the power in the statue so easily.

"That ancient lamp is a weeping blood lamp, and the lamp oil inside is the blood essence of the Supreme Priest!"

An elder of the temple suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed: "This is an artifact handed down from a faction called Wanxie Sect in a very ancient era.

As long as someone's blood essence is burned as lamp oil, that person's utensils can be used in a short time! "

He had seen the introduction of the Soul-calling Lamp in ancient books before, and he always thought it was just a legend, but he never expected to see it.

"How could the Supreme Elder have such an evil thing?" the temple master asked in disbelief.

"I'm afraid it was sent down by God." A deacon said bitterly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the temple was dumbfounded. Although there were very few monsters or evil artifacts among the items bestowed by the gods, they were not completely absent.

The Crying Blood Soul Lamp was probably bestowed by a certain god, and was quietly taken away by the Supreme Elder.