Chapter 525

Finally, with the deepening of the crowd, a very magnificent palace began to appear in everyone's eyes. Qin Zhengtian and ye Yizhang fan raised their heads as if they had never seen the world. Looking at the hazy Qionglou Yuyu in the distance, they couldn't help taking a breath.

"Hiss - this palace is really magnificent!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly. Even if she accelerated her pace, she couldn't wait to enter the palace.

At this time, Qin Feng felt a little uncomfortable.

In their own Dharma world, as they approached the palace, those divine powers became more and more irritable, forming hurricanes one after another and colliding around in Qin Feng's Dharma world.

"Damn it! This floating island is getting more and more strange!" Qin Feng's spirit stood behind him and looked at the chaotic divine power around him, especially the holy water in the five immortals pool.

This made Qin Feng feel a little uneasy.

The divine power in the body is extremely irritable, and Qin Feng needs to continue to walk towards the interior of the palace calmly.

When people came to the gate of the palace, they found that everything in the palace looked so magnificent.

There are a variety of golden decorations, and countless mahogany carvings are carved with various rare and exotic animals, or auspicious reliefs of divine animals.

It looks lifelike, as if those reliefs will come back to life with one breath.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, began to be vigilant, because the fiery divine power in the Dharma world in his body suddenly quieted down at this moment.

If it is still irritable, maybe Qin Feng is not so, but it is this abnormal calm that makes Qin Feng very worried.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

This calm is by no means the cessation of wind and rain; And most likely the calm before the storm.

"Step!"

Qin Feng still hardened his head and stepped on the steps of the palace.

This step immediately suffocated Qin Feng.

There was still a dead silence in the world of Dharma, and outside, Qin Zihan and other people had already rushed into the palace with great excitement.

Ye Yi and others raised their heads high and looked at the various forms of reliefs and runes on the whole palace. They were very curious.

The silver spirit brocade and a group of protoss inquired around the palace, as if they were looking for something.

The five ghost emperors waited around the huge palace.

Zhou Qi and Ji Kang were shocked when they saw Qin Feng's hesitation and noticed the cold sweat on Qin Feng's forehead.

"Lord Qin? Are you... What happened?" As Zhou Qi walked slowly, Qin Feng's face was distorted.

Qin Feng clenched his teeth and felt a very exclusive pressure in his body.

At this time, the spirit of Styx flew around the palace. I don't know whether it was excited and curious to see such a building or looking for something.

Qin Feng said in a difficult tone: "some strange reactions suddenly appeared in my body. Somehow, it seems that there is an energy discharged to myself in my body..."

Qin Feng was stiff and gloomy. He clenched his teeth and kept stepping into the first step. The whole person was stagnant in place like a statue.

Zhou Qi and Ji Kang were also confused. They looked at Qin Feng with puzzled expressions and some worries.

But even Qin Feng couldn't handle things, and they were more powerless.

At this time, a black-and-white figure suddenly flew from a distance. I saw that the pale little face of the spirit of Styx was very dignified, and even some twisted floated in front of Qin Feng and said, "Lord Qin... The breath here seems to be somewhat similar to that of empress Houtu, and the breath emitted by the Holy Spirit bead also seems to have something to do with empress Houtu..."

"Lord Qin?"

The spirit of the Styx River saw Qin Feng's face in pain and looked at Qin Feng's eyes in horror.

"Lord Qin?" After looking at Zhou qijikang around, I saw that the two ghost emperors shook their heads again and again.

The ghost suddenly became a little flustered, and immediately his figure flashed suddenly, turned into a ray of golden energy, and drilled in from the center of Qin Feng's eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Ling appeared in the world of Qin Feng's Dharma phase. His two big eyes looked around like searchlights, and soon caught Qin Feng's figure, that is, Qin Feng's Dharma phase separation.

"Lord Qin!" The ghost shouted and flew towards Qin Feng's figure.

Qin Feng heard this silver bell like cry, suddenly turned around and found the existence of the ghost in an instant.

"Lord Qin, what happened?" The ghost looked at Qin Feng in horror, and the Divine Storm in front of Qin Feng, which was so chaotic that it almost destroyed the whole Dharma world, and suddenly convulsed in his heart.

Qin Feng saw that the ghost had entered his Dharma world. His face was very dignified and shook his head slightly: "I don't know. The divine power in his body has been very chaotic since he was close to the palace in Penglai floating island."

"Just standing in front of the palace, the divine power suddenly calmed down, but as soon as I stepped on the stairs, the divine power in my body immediately boiled."

"Did you find anything in the palace?"

Qin Feng looked at the ghost. At this time, Qin Feng has completely removed his perception of the outside world and wholeheartedly tried to control the chaotic divine power. If he does not calm the storm in his body, his divine soul is likely to be damaged.

The ghost looked at the twisted spirit of Qin Feng and the terrible storm behind him. He immediately took a deep breath and said, "I've just walked in that palace for several times. It's basically certain that the breath here must have something to do with the empress Houtu."

"Empress Houtu?" Qin Feng frowned slightly, as if he remembered something.

"Yes! Empress Houtu!" Yin Ling pointedly nodded his small head: "I'm sure the smell here must have something to do with the empress of the earth!"

Qin Feng heard the ghost's reminder and remembered something in an instant.

Suddenly, the memories in my mind are like turning a book, turning to the past quickly.

Until it stagnated in the ruins of the west mountain.

After searching around, Qin Feng suddenly felt as if he saw the sun through the clouds, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't the pressure of the island and the smell of the palace almost the same as the pressure that nearly hurt yourself before Houtu Niang's palace?

Immediately, Qin Feng looked at the spirit of the Styx with a serious face: "do you know empress Houtu?"

The ghost nodded slightly.

"Do you remember the pressure unconsciously emitted by the empress Houtu when we were outside the empress Houtu's palace in the ruins of Xishan City?"

"What method did you use to resist this pressure for me? Try it!" Qin Feng's eyes twinkled with surprise and confidence.

And the ghost was also very frightened, staring at his big watery eyes and suddenly realized.