Buzz!! As the ancient dull buzzing sound resounded, the dazzling golden light of the already dazzling golden battle armor skyrocketed again. Within it, there was already a strange and terrifying energy that suddenly emerged.

Looking around, there seemed to be some ancient and mysterious runes looming in the dazzling golden light, which was surprising.

Under the golden light, the sea of ​​fire collapsed.

It's not even a collapse.

Instead it evaporates.

Evaporated without logic.

The place where the golden light passed was simply devastated, and the scourge that filled the sky evaporated. Pan Changsheng, who was holding a spear, was therefore exposed.

The sacred golden light caused Pan Changsheng's pupils to shrink, and the fear from his soul condensed crazily in his eyeballs.

He's getting closer.

But he didn't come to Qin Feng at all.

Then he saw that his body, covered by golden light, was shattered, as if he had turned into a dummy made of sand, and was blown away by the wind on the spot, making no sound.

Not to mention that there are no bones left.

From beginning to end, not even a drop of blood was left in this world! Everything disappeared.

The golden light dissipated, and the strange and mysterious golden armor submerged into Qin Feng's body again, and there was no more movement.

The world is quiet.

The fighting at the top of the mountain range also ended abruptly.

A bunch of eyes were focused on Qin Feng, and they were all full of blank sluggishness. If you had to find a trace of color in this blank, it would be fear and awe.

Fear from the soul, awe from instinct.

With the combination of various factors, Pan Linjie's strength is enough to look down on the Glazed Realm. Even the elders of thousands of immortal sects may not be able to withstand a powerful blow.

And Qin Feng actually... carried it down?

Not only that.

Not only did he endure it, he also defeated all odds and won.

A victory without any suspense!! "This..." Hundreds of cities in a radius of hundreds of miles, millions of people, were silent.

In this extremely quiet atmosphere, Qin Feng's fighting spirit faded away, his battered body finally felt a heavy sense of weakness, and his vision gradually blurred.

Finally, complete darkness.

... Qin Feng opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw them, there was darkness.

Everything in front and behind him, above and below him, was filled with darkness, as if he was no longer in this world, but had flown into space, and everything was empty.

"Are you dreaming again?"

Qin Feng's eyes turned and he suddenly felt speechless.

He suspected that he might be schizophrenic because he always had such unusually real and weird dreams.

Before the spiritual energy was revived, he kept having nightmares that were like prophecies. Now that the spiritual energy has been revived, is he dreaming of a catastrophe?

In the endless darkness, golden light emerged.

Qin Feng suddenly came back to his senses and looked up, only to see a figure appearing in front of him.

A back view.

The figure from the back is tall and familiar.

He was dressed in golden battle armor, with a posture like a spear and an aura like a sword. He seemed to be a lofty divine emperor, arrogant and as high as the sky.

This momentum frightened Qin Feng and he couldn't help but be in awe.

And this golden armor is the one inside his body.

"Could he be the original owner of the golden armor?"

Qin Feng secretly guessed, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Who are you?"

Since you have all had this dream, you still have to ask.

The figure from behind didn't answer, as if he didn't hear Qin Feng's voice.

Qin Feng frowned and said again: "I'm asking you something! What's the point of not saying a word when you come to my dreamland?"

The figure from behind still made no sound.

Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes, and suddenly rushed towards the back of the figure with a cold arrow.

As a result, it all came to nothing.

The back figure looks very real and extraordinary, but it seems to be illusory and cannot be touched at all.

Qin Feng turned his head hurriedly, and sure enough he found that the figure wearing golden armor came behind him again.

The strange dream made Qin Feng a little panicked.

This damn girl...could she have been in a dream forever, unable to get out or wake up?

But at this moment.

The figure from behind finally made a voice: "You are too weak."

This voice is very deep, and there is a little magnetism in it.

Qin Feng's pupils tightened.

This...isn't this his voice?

Qin Feng's eyes widened and his mood became even more confusing: "Who are you?"

"You are so weak, you are not worthy of this armor."

The tone from behind was indifferent.

Qin Feng: "..." It's inexplicable, this nightmare, Taite's mother is so weird! The figure lowered her head from behind, as if sighing: "There is not much time left for you, don't let down those who are looking forward to you.

"

"The person who is expecting me?"

Qin Feng was stunned.

Suddenly, I had a splitting headache.

Qin Feng rolled all over the ground, feeling like his whole brain was rolling.

"husband?

husband?"

In my ears, I could faintly hear the frightened and worried voices of several women.

Qin Feng's headache gradually faded away. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw beautiful faces looking down at him from above.

For a moment, I was a little dazzled.

Qin Wei, An Zhiya, Zoe Yingzi, Yu Wenwen, and Xue Qiaoqiao, five beauties gathered in a circle, their faces full of worry.

Seeing these familiar faces, Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the nightmare was scary, fortunately, his memory was still there and his wife didn't run away... Qin Feng calmed down, exhaled heavily, and sat back

He stood up, turned his eyes, and found that he was already in the hotel.

But at this time, in this room, in addition to five beauties, there was also a bad old man who kept smoking.

Yun Yi Lao Dao.

Seeing this bad old man, Qin Feng became angry on the spot: "Old man, you actually have the nerve to show up?

Even though Pan Linjie couldn't beat him, there were still people supporting him, but you never stood up and did something from the beginning to the end. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Old Taoist Yun Yi was choked, blowing his beard and staring: "Why are you excited?

Didn’t you say that yourself?

Pan Linjie can't beat him, can't you?

I’m afraid that coupled with the true form of that old guy Pan Changsheng, you may not even die, right?”

"Is this your excuse for not taking action?"

Qin Feng said angrily.

"No, then it's unnecessary, right?"

Old Taoist Yun Yi grinned and said, "Boy, please don't be so fussy about life, okay?"

"Good sir!"

Qin Fengfeng jumped like a thunderbolt: "I've finally seen through you, old guy. Stop talking nonsense and give me back all the cigarettes I gave you!"

Old Taoist Yun Yi shrugged: "I'm done smoking, I don't want cigarettes anymore, my life is at stake."

"You..." Qin Feng was so angry that his chest hurt and he almost fainted again.

He has always acted rogue to others, and no one has ever been so shameless in front of him.

Simply... "Honey, hubby, don't be angry, Master is joking with you again!"

Seeing that Qin Feng was about to fight Yun Yi, An Zhiya came back to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Master also wanted to take action, but Pan Changsheng was too insidious. At that time, the situation suddenly changed, and even Master was unable to stop it!

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Chapter completed!