Chapter 918： Illusion

Qin Feng discovered that at this time, he appeared in a vast space, and there was an ancient aura flowing everywhere around him, as if it were ancient...

"Chang!"

A long hum suddenly resounded.

In front of this Qin Feng, for a time, endless bright divine light was generated strangely, and countless vigor was swallowed in a direction not far away a hundred meters away.

Gold, purple, silver, blue...

A lot of light radiated, rendering this space into a mysterious color.

"this is?!"

When Qin Feng focused his attention on the source of these lights, his face couldn't help but change fiercely.

There, it is clearly a sharp weapon of the gods, each of which is unparalleled in the world, and it is in all directions!

Jian Qi! Jian Qi! Gun intent!

Many kinds, all are contained in it, and are constantly released from these weapons.

"These weapons actually exude an artistic conception, an artistic conception that appears out of thin air, in other words, these weapons themselves contain a certain artistic conception?"

Looking at these weapons, Qin Feng couldn't help but move his face, revealing a look of horror. All of this was really amazing.

"The treasures in this space are enough to make any sect go crazy!"

There are so many magic weapons, perhaps all are at the level of magic weapons. If Wu Xiu has one, it is enough to make people crazy, but the ones placed in front of Qin Feng are enough. There are thousands of handles.

This number, even Qin Feng has always been indifferent, but at this time, he couldn't help his heart burst into flames.

"Om"

At this moment, a fluctuation caught Qin Feng's attention.

That is a book.

Above the scroll, the silver divine light continued to spread from it.

In the ups and downs, it seems to be able to contain the heaven and the earth, the shining silver light is full of brilliance, and it can even make people feel a sense of refreshment.

Not only that, in the light above, people can't help but fall into intoxication.

"Silver...Silver... Could it be that?!"

Looking at the simple and mysterious silver light from above the scroll, Qin Feng's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but cried out in silence.

This scroll seems ordinary, but it appears together with many artifact-level weapons, that is enough to show that this thing is absolutely extraordinary.

And thinking of the silver divine light from above, Qin Feng finally thought of something-the silver epic!

This scroll is clearly an epic existence!

"Epic... It turned out to be an epic weapon!?"

At this time, Qin Feng's expression was constantly changing, and his palm couldn't help but began to slowly poke his hand toward this ancient scroll.

Seeing, my fingertips are about to touch this ancient scroll.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's face changed drastically.

"Damn... it's not right! It's wrong! I seem to have forgotten something!"

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes shot out two terrible divine lights:

"Illusion, everything is an illusion, **** it, I'm in this illusion!"

Looking at the various magic weapons in front of him, Qin Feng finally reacted, but the next moment, he just fell with his voice.

All of this in front of him suddenly disappeared, and as it disappeared, not only these magic weapons, but also Qin Feng's consciousness, he felt that his consciousness seemed to become more and more blurred and weak, and the memory in his mind also began. It becomes vague.