Chapter 712: The Palace of His Highness, the Abyss of Yellow Springs!

can compete with Bai Qi, when he is alive, there is only the supreme powerhouse of the ghost path - Ghost Venerable!

From the era of Emperor Wu and Confucian Emperor, he has survived to the present, old and immortal, an old treacherous monster!

Just the collision of these two palms was so powerful that it surpassed the previous attack of the Bronze Divine Tree on the martial artists present by carrying four black fire golden crows out of revenge!

Even more than one multiple!

The walls of the entire Sanxingdui Ancient Shu Emperor's Palace are cracked, and the bronze dome that has been completely preserved from the ancient Shu Kingdom period is shattered in the shock wave like fragile ceramics!

The coffin of Emperor Du Yu of the Ancient Shu Kingdom even sank suddenly in this wave of agitation......

The ground of the Imperial Palace collapsed in an instant......

The scene in front of me stunned everyone!

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His Highness's Palace...... The style is even more ancient and unique, and has not even been seen in the historical records of the people of Middle-earth......

In Qin Feng's opinion, there is even something like the temple style of Western aesthetics in later generations!

If it weren't for the gushing yellow spring water gushing by, it would constantly make a creepy sound like a ghost's wail......

Qin Feng would have thought that he had come to a temple!

But he didn't have time to think about it at all, after a collision, the two world-famous powers were unwilling to show weakness, so they shot again......

The dark ghost claws pounced on the prince, and the white bones of the forest grabbed Yingzheng with their hands!

Each wants to kill each other's talents!

But how can the other party succeed......

"Boom!"

Finally, the two big hands collided violently again......

This time it was no longer a one-hit score, but a dead resistance to the other party.

It's like two red-eyed bulls, holding each other against each other's horns, panting......

Don't give an inch!

"White ...... Up!"

"You should die too!"

A voice like a decaying voice from a grave roared.

In the next second, the ghost claw suddenly disintegrated, turning into a mayfly ghost flying in the sky and roaring, slamming towards the white arm!

"Boom!"

Suddenly a river of blood rushed out of the white bone armor!

Opposite to the ghosts in the sky, a strong and pungent smell of blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood suddenly appeared!

Blood, especially the blood of the warriors who died in battle, carries an extremely strong masculine intent!

Although the ghost path restrains the martial arts, it is only afraid of the boiling martial blood!

The ghosts in the sky suddenly retreated one after another as if hiding from the sun......

At this moment, Bai Qi seemed to know that there was still a gap between him and the Ghost Venerable, and he was invincible, so he opened his five fingers and grabbed the injured prince......

The blazing qi and blood burst out again, and at the moment when the ghost venerable was forced back, the void cracked, grabbed the prince's arm and flew back into the void!

At the moment when Bai Qi retreated, the ghost claws of the Ghost Venerable also instantly grabbed the huge body of Emperor Du Yu and dragged him into the void.

Seeing that the two true martial arts powerhouses shook a shot and saved their own people, they were about to stop the army and truce the war......

"Boom!"

Ghost Venerable actually detonated this Void Vortex!

The majestic wave of qi, which was even more terrifying than when Ghost Venerable and Bai Qi fought just now, burst out in the core area of the Sanxingdui Ancient Shu Emperor Palace in an instant.

All the Martial Dao Saints present were stunned under this strong light!

The Ghost Venerable is intent on putting these holy warriors to death!

In the next second, Qin Feng only felt as if his body had lost its weight, and flew up like a leaf in this violent storm!

All the bones of the body were to be shattered by the shockwave.

The entire Sanxingdui Imperial Palace sank again, and the core area was still like this, if someone looked down from a high altitude at this time......

You will find that the entire Sanxingdui Imperial Palace, after thousands of years of wind and frost erosion, the immovable bronze building, as if it was blasted, in a loud noise, quickly collapsed and sank!

At the same time, the turbid boiling yellow spring water poured up from the ground, instantly flooding the entire Sanxingdui Ancient Shu Emperor Palace.

......

I don't know how long it took, Qin Feng suddenly felt the feeling of dew dripping on his face, cold and cold......

The dew rolled down to his mouth again, but it was salty and bitter.

When Qin Feng tasted the taste of this dew, he suddenly became excited.

No, it's not dew, it's blood!

It's the smell of blood......

Although the bones all over the body seem to be almost broken......

The True Martial Supreme's Ghost Venerable made a move, and even if he was brought by Yu Wei, Qin Feng's body and Zhihai were horribly damaged......

At this time, he thought of the sea of knowledge like lakes and rivers, and it was a mess, if it weren't for the suppression of the Ying Long sculpture in the sea of knowledge, I am afraid that even the Jingshi Academy connected to Wenqu Xing would be destroyed.

Looking at the Jingshi Academy again, the incarnation Jin Ren seen in it looked dazed, looking at the dilapidated academy with collapsed walls and ruined houses, and it was indescribably desolate.

But Qin Feng was fortunate that he was a Heavenly Martial Artist, and it was already a blessing in misfortune that he was able to save his life in a powerful confrontation at the level of Ghost Venerable and Bai Qi!

"The strength is still not enough......"

When Qin Feng was originally in the True Martial Academy, a strong sense of crisis in his heart ignited again.

Originally, before the Heavenly Martial Realm, Qin Feng thought that if he had cultivated to the Heavenly Martial Realm, he would at least have the strength to protect himself and his family.

It is also true that Qin Feng is the first Heavenly Martial Artist in history to openly defy the heavens and succeed in attacking the Saint before hundreds of thousands of troops.

He is at the seventh layer of the Heavenly Martial Realm, as long as he uses all his means, he will definitely be able to cross the gap between the innate rank and the acquired rank and kill the powerhouses of the Holy Martial Realm.

Even if the drama has no intention of standing in front of Qin Feng, with his current strength, although he can defeat him, he is also confident and retreats.

But after seeing the terrifying strength of Bai Qi and Ghost Venerable, he had to raise his expectations again.

In front of a master of Bai Qi's level, don't say that he is a heavenly martial artist, even if he is a holy martial artist, he is just an ant!

Moreover, Qin Feng has to face a very serious problem, Qin Feng and the crown prince must have a battle.

If Qin Feng really killed the crown prince, what kind of crazy revenge would he take on Qin Feng after losing his beloved apprentice?

Just as Qin Feng was thinking about this, Zhihai's mental power slowly recovered a little, and he tried to move his fingers.

Great, fingers can still move!

Qin Feng trembled and moved his fingers, his fingers dipped in the viscous blood beside him who he didn't know who it was, and slowly wrote a strange ancient character.

It is the word "benevolence" in the divine text.

The power of the mind is injected into the word "benevolence" written in blood.

A faint light suddenly rose and enveloped Qin Feng's body.

Derived from the divine word "benevolence" in the small world of the soldier's way, the effect is to use mental power to treat the injuries of the body, except for the severed limbs that cannot be regenerated, almost all other injuries can be cured......

The difference is just how much mental power is consumed.