Without waiting for Qin Feng to continue to say more, the ghost again transferred a wisp of the original power of the Styx river.

This faint gray black breath immediately wrapped Qin Feng and the ghost in it.

Soon, the terrible pressure disappeared.

"Really! It's really the empress of Houtu! It's the empress of Houtu!"

Ming Ling was surprised and happy, and immediately jumped up and down around Qin Feng.

"Is empress Houtu going to recover?" Qin Feng was also puzzled and looked at the very angry atmosphere around him. Although Qin Feng had brought empress Houtu into his Dharma world when he first entered the demon world, empress Houtu had never had such a strange energy wave in both the demon world and the demon world.

Moreover, this Penglai Fairy Island has just passed Ye Yihe Yinling brocade. It can be sure that it has great origin with empress Nuwa.

Now, the smell of empress Houtu in her body suddenly began to become active.

Qin Feng was confused for a moment.

Does empress Houtu have something to do with empress Nuwa?

Just literally... It seems that the only thing that is the same is the word "empress" behind

Qin Feng rubbed his chin and fell into meditation for a time.

After the ghost was excited for a while, he found that Qin Feng was in a daze.

Suddenly the ghost pulled Qin Feng's ear and said, "Lord Qin? What are you doing?"

Qin Feng suddenly returned to his mind and looked at the ghost blankly. After being stunned for a while, he suddenly brightened his eyes and asked, "ghost, are you very familiar with the empress Houtu?"

The ghost nodded slightly.

"Do you know the relationship between empress Houtu and empress Nuwa?"

Qin Feng's first guess was that the later earth was the descendant of Nuwa, or the daughter, grandson and successor of Nuwa.

Later, he was crowned immortal.

There are not a few such things.

The one who returned to Qin Feng was a big white eye.

Big white eyes in the real sense.

The ghost looked at Qin Feng very speechless and immediately said with a very naive expression, "I don't know any empress Nuwa, only empress Houtu."

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And what God doesn't know about the origin in this world?

Qin Feng also wondered. Maybe this little guy is old, but he is really small about Nuwa's existence.

There is really a lot of difference between a congenital creation immortal and an acquired little immortal.

It's like Yuanmou people's attitude towards the Terrans of the present era.

It's not just the age gap.

Qin Feng not only shook his head helplessly, but immediately said, "yes, we shouldn't hope to be a little god who is not the same age as Nuwa."

The ghost's enthusiasm for the empress of Houtu did not decrease at all. He immediately pulled Qin Feng's sleeve and said, "Lord Qin, let's go and see the empress of Houtu!"

Qin Feng nodded quickly.

After all, if the Dharma world doesn't calm down for a moment, his spirit will always be threatened.

If something goes wrong, the spirit will be gone, and he will really be gone.

Soon Qin Feng led the ghost to the depths of the Dharma world.

And every time he went far, Qin Feng saw that the terrible divine power stirred his Dharma world upside down, and the pile was scattered everywhere, and even many were still surrounded by the divine power and flying in the sky.

"Alas - I knew I wouldn't stay in the demon world all the time, so I shouldn't take the empress Houtu into the world of Dharma."

"Fortunately, no other damage was done."

Qin Feng helplessly looked at the spirit tools flying in the sky. At this time, only the Chiyou magic blade tiger soul knife in two golden cages embodied by divine power was not affected.

Qin Feng separated the spirit of the weapon, the tiger spirit and the body of the soldier's main magic blade. At this time, the smell of the magic blade became very weak, as if it had been drained of the magic Qi, and as if it had been suppressed by something. At this time, the manic energy in it became very calm.

The spirit of the instrument and the spirit of the tiger curled up in the cage and did not dare to do anything.

As if the mouse had heard the cat's cry, it was so frightened that it trembled all over.

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing and crying when he saw this scene.

The spirit of the tiger has always been very arrogant. Every time Qin Feng tried to refine, there was no possibility of success. Occasionally, he would devour his divine soul because of the magic Qi of the tiger.

Fortunately, such a powerful magic weapon, at the cost of leaving the demon world, he took a huge risk to recapture it. It seems that it is beneficial without harm.

If Chiyou had such a thing, Chiyou would have been raging in the human world rather than being pressed under the holy mountain.

"Tut tut tut... It seems that you still have something to be afraid of..." Qin Feng saw the tiger's spirit curled up in the cage trembling all over, and a look of ridicule could not help but appear on his face.

Instead, he raised his feet around the cage and walked hard towards the place where the coffin of empress Houtu was stored against the fierce Divine Storm.

With the location of the coffin near empress Houtu, the divine power storm here is also more and more powerful.

If it can be called a storm here, the ones we just met are at best breezes.

Looking at the divine power roaring all over the sky, under such strong power, almost no ghost and evil under any strength can survive in such a terrible storm.

Without the shield generated by the ghost with the power of Styx, he may also be affected by this extremely manic divine power storm.

The power storm of the whole Dharma phase world spread outward centered on the coffin of empress Houtu.

As the heart of the storm, everything in the Dharma world was torn into pieces by the storm and stirred around in the sky.

Qin Feng subconsciously looked back at the same ghost, and suddenly found that the ghost's face was extremely painful. It seemed that he was also fighting against the terrible storm.

"Ghost? You... Can you hold on?"

Seeing the pain of the ghost, Qin Feng was also worried. Once the ghost couldn't hold on and the shield was torn, they were very likely to fall completely here and be annihilated by their own divine power.

At this time, the dark eyes of Ming Ling almost narrowed into a fine seam, and the eyebrows on his small face also twisted into a big pimple.

"Lord Qin... I can hold on. It's important to find empress Houtu first!"

The ghost nodded painfully as he spoke.

Qin Feng immediately put his two fingers together, and a wisp of dark energy flew out of his fingertips: "I don't know if the power of the nether world will help you. Let's be a little faster!"

With that, a ray of dark energy suddenly poured into the eyebrows of the ghost.

At the moment of contact, Qin Feng immediately felt the great pressure borne by the ghost. Suddenly, the whole person's brain was like being hit by a baseball player's stick.

A violent hum.

A big man and a small man were biting their teeth, and their faces were very painful. They looked at the palace mixed in the divine power storm not far away.

At this time, the style of this palace is somewhat similar to that of Penglai Fairy Island.