Chapter 341: Divine Transformation

The entire Divine Realm was filled with a layer of indissolvable ink-like energy for a moment, and at this time, Hou Yi, who was immersed in a state of madness, had no idea that the aura of the entire Divine Realm was involuntarily approaching him, and at this moment he was like a balloon that was constantly inflating, desperately, and unconsciously absorbing.

And Qin Feng, who was standing opposite Hou Yi, frowned tightly at this time, looking at Hou Yi who was constantly laughing wildly, there was an indescribable uneasiness in his heart, which he had never experienced since he had comprehended the "Chinese Martial Arts".

After Hou Yi laughed for a few moments, the whole person suddenly quieted down, and a pair of eyes flashing dark red "color" stared at Qin Feng deadly, perhaps it was the bow that Qin Feng held in his right hand, this Zhushen Bow, one of the ten super artifacts of the Great Wilderness that killed gods and demons during the ancient flood and famine!

"Punish the gods...... It's really a god...... I didn't expect to be able to see the god of punishment in this time and space...... Ha ha...... Ha ha...... God really treats me well...... Ha ha...... Haha......"

The surging aura spread like a wave between him and Qin Feng with Hou Yi's laughter, constantly impacting Qin Feng's protective qi that was several zhang thick.

Suddenly, Hou Yi stopped laughing, and stretched out a somewhat pale palm towards Qin Feng, as if begging for something, and a pair of dark red eyes actually revealed a little hideous divine light.

"Give the god to the widow!"

It's a short five words, but in a commanding tone without hesitation. He doesn't take Qin Feng's momentum in his eyes, which is not inferior to him, and he has a domineering spirit.

"Why?" Qin Feng didn't think he was annoyed, a smile that seemed like a mockery, and a kind smile hung on his originally stern face, and asked lightly.

"This bow was originally a widow's thing, and now it should be returned to its original owner!" Hou Yi was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the human in front of him would dare to use such a tone and attitude. Talking to himself with such eyes, I can't help but be annoyed, and even with it, there is also a little anger in my words.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng still had that indifferent expression, as if he didn't take the Hou Yi in front of him who put a lot of pressure on him in his eyes, and asked in that somewhat arrogant tone.

“...... Who is the widow...... Ha ha...... Thanks to you...... The widow finally remembered who he was...... Widow ...... It's just ......" Hou Yi was obviously also shocked by Qin Feng's words, and in his memory, no human dared to speak to him in such a tone...... No human being has ever been able to maintain such a light tone under such a powerful coercion, but then. He laughed out loud again, and just wanted to say the identity he had just remembered, but was interrupted by Qin Feng's somewhat cold tone, as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Don't say you're Hou Yi's ......" Qin Feng said lightly, but his tone was insistent without being overdone, as if he had made a final decision, and stuck his words in his throat a moment before Hou Yi just wanted to say his identity.

"What kind of character is Hou Yi ...... "? When the sun fell on the ninth day, he was a soldier and a god general. Opened the bow and opened the string, the whole world was shocked, how could he have been robbed of white like this? I couldn't help but be furious, and a puff of purple and black "color" flame burst out from behind him, and his originally dark red "color" eyes turned red as blood. looked at Qin Feng deadly, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Teacher Houyi, I've seen ...... This god was also given to me by his old man...... You...... Although in momentum...... They are very similar in practice...... But it can't be Hou Yi!" Qin Feng still spoke slowly in that unhurried tone.

"You've seen him...... He's dead...... Ha ha...... Good...... Good...... From now on...... I don't have to argue with him anymore...... Ha ha...... Haha......" Hearing Qin Feng's words, "Hou Yi" was not annoyed, but laughed hysterically.

Half a day. Having stopped laughing, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feng in a deep voice, "Since he is dead...... So...... The widow is the only god who is qualified to master the gods...... Brat...... For the ...... You sent the gods and ...... For the sake of bringing the good news of his death...... I spared your life...... How?"

"This Zhushen has been passed on to the Great God of Houyi, and now it has become one with me, you, a guy who jumped out of nowhere, what qualifications do you have to say this?" Qin Feng smiled disdainfully, looked at Hou Yi with wide eyes, and said coldly.

"You're one with the gods? joke...... What a joke...... Ha ha...... Punish the gods...... Come back......" With Hou Yi's angry shout, Qin Feng's face suddenly changed drastically!

I saw that the divine bow that he originally held in his right hand was actually a burst of golden light at this time. The powerful energy stimulated that he wanted to break free from Qin Fengdi's control!

Qin Feng was horrified, since Hou Yi got this God Punishment Bow, it was as if it was tailor-made for himself, whether it was to open the bow and control the strings, or to kill the gods and slaughter, all of them were Qin Feng's most relied on helpers, and every time at a critical moment, the Tiger Demon Sword couldn't cope with it. It is often the final word with this magic bow. Deliver yourself from danger, but today. The other party just shouted, but this bow wanted to break free from his control and fly towards the other party, how could he not surprise Qin Feng?

"Haha...... How's that, kid...... Now believe the words of the widow...... Ha ha...... Widowed Houyi...... Why do you want to bully Huang 'Mao' children?" Hou Yi saw what happened to Qin Feng clearly, and couldn't help laughing.

"To the widow!" Seeing that Qin Feng was holding the Zhushen Bow to death, Hou Yi frowned slightly, and then he let out another loud shout, with Hou Yi's second shout, the Zhushen Bow, which was already not firmly grasped, was like being injected with stimulants in Qin Feng's hands, and the strength to break free suddenly increased a lot.

If the struggle of the first Zhushen Bow only made Qin Feng feel a little difficult, then now Qin Feng had to "force" most of the strength of his body to compete with Zhushen, for a long time, there was no living mouth under the Zhushen Bow, and now he personally felt the huge power of the Zhushen Bow, which made Qin Feng have some sympathy for those opponents who had endured the attacks of the Zhushen Bow in the past.

"How...... Still unwilling to let go? huh...... All right...... The widow will play with you......" Seeing that Qin Feng was so stubborn, Hou Yi's blood pupils flashed with a strange color, as if he was teasing his prey, and said with a sneer.