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

As the voice of the first demon king fell, the situation in the world suddenly changed.

The terrifying aura of dominance was released from his body, and within the area of ​​thousands of feet in the sky, the law of the great way began to change rapidly, isolating it from the surrounding world.

At the same time, within the range of thousands of feet, all the scenery began to change rapidly.

An extremely ancient palace with the breath of time slowly emerged behind the first Demon King.

On the plaque, there are three ancient words with unknown meanings, which are breathtaking.

And at the entrance of the palace, there are two huge sculptures, one with a bull's head and the other with a horse's face, looking fierce and evil.

White paper money fell from the sky, and corpses in ancient costumes were everywhere outside the palace, and the piercing screams kept ringing out.

Yin soldiers come and go.

The words in their mouths were jerky and difficult to understand.

I don't know where I came from and where I'm going.

Lifeless, lifeless.

This is the domain of the number one demon king!

Although it is not a real hell, but a projection of hell, the horror and horror of the atmosphere are still indescribable, and death and despair are exuding from the inside to the outside.

"Hiss... Is this the legendary hell?"

"It's scary! Even though it's only seen from a distance, it still has the despair of being in hell."

"..."

The demons in the city were all shocked when they saw this scene in the sky.

None of them thought that the domain of the first demon king could reflect the scene of hell.

That is the land of legends!

Even the other demon kings, as well as the demons under his command, were taken aback. It was the first time they saw the domain of the first demon king.

Moreover, they were within the scope of the first demon king's domain, and they were terrifyingly dead, as if they wanted to snatch their souls away.

However, although they were shocked by the horror in this field, the demon kings and other demons were quite happy, because they were worried that the first demon king was not Qin Feng's opponent.

Now you can finally rest assured.

"Hell?"

Looking at the surrounding scene, Qin Feng was also a little surprised.

The main reason is that I didn't expect that in the world of demons, there are even legends about hell.

And the first demon king actually reflected hell.

Does hell really exist?

"Haha... Are you scared stupid?"

Seeing this, the first demon king laughed triumphantly, and said: "In this world, you are the only one who is qualified to let me use the domain. You are lucky to die in my domain today."

"Hehe... If this is the real hell for you, I might still be scared, but it's just a projection." Qin Feng sneered.

At the same time, his body began to emit a faint golden light.

This golden light, full of sacred aura, really does not match, or even be completely opposite to, the Ancient Demon Emperor Art he practiced.

But the strange thing is that there is no mutual restraint.

"Still talking hard."

The first demon king snorted coldly and said, "I will let you be buried in hell today!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly spit out jerky and difficult characters, which he couldn't understand at all, but there was a terrible killing intent and deep death in them.

"Boom boom..."

The two huge sculptures at the entrance of the ancient palace suddenly moved.

Holding an ancient weapon with a bull's head and a horse face, exuding an endless breath of death, he walked slowly towards Qin Feng. Every step made the sky and the earth tremble, and the void collapsed.

Such an astonishing scene made all the demons here feel the despair from their hearts.

They had never seen such a strange and terrifying scene, and they all held their breath, as if if they were not careful, their souls would be hooked away by the bull-headed and horse-faced weapon.

"You must have a way to escape, right?"

Bu Youxuan looked at Qin Feng who was trapped in hell in the sky, and murmured nervously.

Now, she did not place any hope on Qin Feng's victory over the first demon king. The scene of this hell was really terrible. She only wanted Qin Feng to find a way to escape from this place.

"Huh..."

However, at this moment, an extremely dazzling golden light suddenly released from Qin Feng's body.

Within a radius of several thousand feet, ancient Buddhist texts were quickly condensed.

Wherever he passed, the dead air emanating from hell began to weaken continuously.

The pure land of Buddhism appeared in the sky, and the scene of confronting hell was extremely strange.

Not only that, from Qin Feng's body, the demonic energy and Buddha's light were released at the same time, and behind him, they quickly condensed, but in an instant, a demonic Buddha appeared!

This demon Buddha is ninety-nine and eighty-one feet long!

Half Buddha light, half magic energy.

It's exactly like Qin Feng.

When he destroyed the Buddhist sect, the first time he condensed this phantom, it was still completely condensed by the Buddha's light.

But now he is operating the Desolate Ancient Devil Emperor Art, so this phantom has also changed compared to before, and it is condensed by devil energy and Buddha light at the same time.

And because Qin Feng has mastered a ray of Dao law and has different perceptions of martial arts, there is no restraint between the Buddha's light and the devil's energy. They complement each other and are even more powerful.

"This... what is this..."

Seeing Qin Feng's Buddhist Pure Land, which can completely restrain himself, and the 81-foot-tall Demon Buddha, the first Demon King was extremely astonished, and his eyes were full of shock.

That Demon Buddha gave him a very dangerous aura.

"Boom boom..."

And Qin Feng didn't pay attention at all, the Demon Buddha behind him slapped out a palm containing incomparably terrifying energy, and wanted to crush the bull's head and horse's face first.

This palm seemed to destroy the world, crushing all order.

The bull's head and the horse raised the ancient weapon to block that terrible palm, and the two sides collided in the blink of an eye.

An astonishing amount of energy suddenly exploded.

"boom!"

The palm of the Buddha Demon behind Qin Feng was really too terrifying. The bull's head and horse face couldn't resist it at all, and was smashed to pieces directly.

The terrible aftermath entered the body of the first demon king.

It made his body with a broken arm suddenly become even more broken.

The lower body is almost gone.

Blood spilled down, corroding a large area of ​​Sanlin on the ground.

The phantom of the Demon Buddha behind Qin Feng's palm also shattered.

But it's just a palm, and it can be condensed quickly with the help of the power in the pure land of Buddhism.

"hiss..."

The astonishing scene in the sky made all the demons terrified.

The realm of the first demon king, and the sculpture with the bull's head and horse's face, were terrifying beyond their imagination, but they did not expect that the phantom behind Qin Feng was even more terrifying.

He even shattered the bull's head and horse's face with one palm, and also severely injured the first demon king.

"The devil is not this guy's opponent?!"

All of a sudden, the seraphim panicked.

Not only him, but the other demon kings, as well as the demons they led, also showed signs of fear.

Qin Feng is really too strong!

The phantom of the Demon Buddha behind him is simply a living god.

"Hell can't even bury you!"

The first demon king's eyes were full of anger and panic, and said: "This is impossible! This is impossible!"

He couldn't believe it.

"Go to hell."

Qin Feng's voice, like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounded between heaven and earth.

It has both the sacredness of Buddha nature and the evilness of demonic nature.

While speaking, the phantom of the Buddha and demon behind him was photographed again.