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Just as everyone was anxious, suddenly the aura outside the Chaos Clock rose a bit more, Ye Yi suddenly shouted in horror: "Don't be distracted!"

"focus!"

As soon as Ye Yi's voice fell, everyone closed their mouths one after another, turning their heads to look at the energy storm outside.

At this moment, the entire Chaos Clock was completely green.

The energy filled the entire palace, and everyone could hardly see the inner wall of the palace through this heavy aura.

"The spiritual energy here is getting stronger..." Ye Yi suddenly felt a little frightened when he saw this scene, and for a while, he looked at Qin Feng with despair in his eyes.

But Qin Feng still maintained this action at this time, without any signs of recovery at all.

"Master Qin! You must wake up soon!" The crowd muttered silently in their hearts almost at the same time.

And the Qin Feng that they were looking forward to, had just recovered from the world of Dharma Formation at this time.

"Uh--"

"Damn it!"

Qin Feng covered his forehead with one hand, and in Qin Feng’s field of vision, there were two huge distorted white spots. This was caused by the ghost just now, but fortunately it awakened Qin Feng, otherwise once he fell asleep completely, it would be extremely May be annihilated because of this.

"Ming Ling... how long is this!" Qin Feng twisted his face and looked at the Ming Ling in pain, not knowing what to do next.

In addition to enduring great pain, Qin Feng was almost sealed next to the coffin.

When Qin Feng raised his head to look at Ming Ling, the two of them were stunned.

Qin Feng moved!

Ming Ling looked at Qin Feng’s hand on his forehead, he was shocked and happy, tears of excitement flowed down his face, and Ming Ling, who had been darkened by the nether air, became even more pitch black. At this time, he couldn’t see it at all. Underworld's facial features, only a dark wink remained.

Qin Feng shook his almost paralyzed body, and quickly pulled his hand away from the coffin.

Looking at the coffin with lingering fears, Qin Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"Huh... it's finally over... I almost confessed here! This Houtu Niangniang is really terrible—"

Qin Fengnei looked at the energy he had accumulated, the Five Immortal Pond was almost dried up, and at the same time the entire world of Fa-xiang had turned into a desert, without a trace of vitality.

"Almost all the divine power in my body has been drained..."

At this time, Qin Feng and Ming Ling turned their heads to look at the coffin in front of them, the line of sight was locked, and the two suddenly exclaimed in unison:

"Where is Houtu Empress!?"

The two almost stared out their eyes.

I saw that there were no objects in the huge crystal coffin, whether it was the crystal coffin with the body of the Houtu Empress or the body of the Houtu Empress, both of them disappeared.

There was only a transparent empty shell in front of my eyes, and the empty shell was still gradually disappearing.

"What's going on?" Qin Feng couldn't help losing his face in amazement, and when he looked up and looked around, the horror became even more serious.

The palace also disappeared!

The whole world of the Houtu Empress body in full bloom suddenly became nothingness, leaving only a desolate plain in the world of Faxiang.

"His-damn it! Did Houtu Empress leave the world of dharma?"

"Quick! Get out!" Qin Feng couldn't help being shocked.

With a wave of his hand, Underworld instantly turned into a black air and disappeared.

But Qin Feng's body on Penglai Fairy Island suddenly shook, and a golden light flashed across his eyes. Qin Feng staggered and immediately recovered from the statue stage.

At the same time, a ray of black air burst out from Qin Feng's eyebrows and floated in front of everyone.

"Master Qin! You finally woke up!"

"We are trapped here. Just now, a storm of spiritual energy surged from this palace, and it is getting bigger and bigger. At this time, we are completely trapped in the Chaos Clock!"

Ye Yi said hurriedly, and immediately informed Qin Feng of what had just happened as quickly as possible.

And Qin Feng, who had just recovered, was also very uncomfortable for a while, the whole person himself was extremely weak, just barely standing still, his pale face almost predicted that he would faint completely in the next second.

"Master Qin... Master Qin..." Ye Yi only noticed Qin Feng's strangeness just now.

Seeing Qin Feng's weakness, his heart suddenly twitched.

It's over, the gods can't save them now!

Ming Ling's weak voice also came immediately: "Master Qin has just been drained of his divine power, and he is very weak at this time. Let's hold on for a while!"

And Qin Feng looked at the people dumbly, not really weak because of his divine power being taken out just now.

Rather, he refining the power of faith wholeheartedly, while extracting the energy of the nine-color lotus platform to replenish energy for himself.

After a while, Qin Feng sensed that he had recovered, and he couldn't wait to gritted his teeth to drive his divine power to reinforce the chaotic clock like a tortoise shell.

But at the moment when Qin Feng's divine power was about to touch the Chaos Clock, the spiritual weapon in the integration palace suddenly exploded like a bomb.

"Om!"

A muffled sound, wrapped in a large amount of spiritual energy, instantly overturned the Chaos Clock, and Qin Fengye and others were also instantly lifted off by this extremely violent energy.

Without the protection of the Chaos Clock, the aura storm and the pressure of this palace instantly enveloped everyone.

In just a moment, all the ghosts, gods, humans, and gods, including Qin Feng, almost all lost their consciousness, and they were lifted out of the palace by this terrifying force.

A group of people like torn sacks or splashed water generally draws an extremely long parabola in the air.

Just as everyone was about to land, the aura on the entire island shrank instantly.

As if time had gone backwards suddenly, all the emerald green aura was sucked into the very center of a palace in the blink of an eye.

And the entire island stagnated in an instant.

However, Qin Feng and others did not fly back to the original place because of this, but suddenly suspended in the air like time stagnation, motionless.

Immediately afterwards, from the palace, walked out a figure of a woman dressed in stars and sun and moon above her head.

Or rather, female fairy.

"Huh? When did the Human Race stay with the Underworld Protoss? Isn't it afraid of punishment from the heavens?"

The two willow leaves of the female fairy wrinkled slightly, and the voice was as crisp as the song of a bird in the spring. Even with such a simple sentence, the entire Penglai Fairy Island became active in an instant.

Birds and butterflies transformed by spiritual energy surrounded the fairy.

And when the fairy was preparing to explore the few floating people in front of her, she seemed to perceive something, and her face suddenly became gloomy and solemn.

"The God Realm... The Immortal Realm... The Demon Realm... What's going on in this?"

"How long has passed since, how did this world become like this?"

"Could it be that the decisions they made were all wrong?"