In a blink of an eye, Qin Fan came to a sea of ​​holy golden clouds.

There is no end to the sea of ​​clouds, it seems to be endless.

The sea of ​​​​clouds is not an ordinary sea of ​​​​clouds, but a collection of turbulent spiritual energy, but it is not as violent as hell, it is gentle, pure and flawless, as if it is the dreamland of the gods.

"Is this the spiritual world constructed by the gods and more than a billion believers?"

Although his consciousness was separated from his body, Qin Fan quickly adapted to it.

This is not the first time he has come to this kind of consciousness space. In the immortal world, there are many such consciousness spaces. Even when he is at the peak, he can create a consciousness space with a random dream, which is hundreds of millions of times more terrifying than this.

The Buddhist kingdoms of Buddhism and Taoist platforms on the Eastern Continent are all similar spiritual spaces.

Qin Fan looked up at the sky. Above the sea of ​​clouds, floating balls of light of various colors exuded dazzling brilliance, varying in size, like small suns.

These light balls are the godheads sleeping in the god realm.

The higher the sky, the bigger the godhead, the higher the level, the more than 200 godheads that can be seen with the naked eye.

"There are so many godheads?"

Qin Fan was shocked, the godhead crystals here are twice as many as hell.

If you can get all the godheads here, the sacrifices needed for the Fengchan Grand Ceremony in Phoenix Mountain are completely enough, and even super-qualified.

He found that there were many looming phantoms floating in the air, which should have been transformed by the consciousness of the superhumans. He looked down and saw that he was also a looming white fog, which was obviously much more real than others.

And the more real the phantom is, the faster the speed will be. Qin Fan knows that it has something to do with his own strength.

These phantoms are constantly flying towards the sky, as if they want to reach the godhead in the sky.

However, the closer they got to the godhead, the stronger the suppression of the godhead, and the more dim the phantoms were. After some phantoms screamed, they disappeared directly.

"Is this not recognized by Godhead?"

Qin Fan looked into the distance again, and found that a phantom flew into the godhead and successfully merged with the godhead.

The gods on the godhead are slowly awakening, and the powerful spiritual energy emanating, the surrounding phantoms are blasted away, and some are directly blasted away.

"Hahaha, the great god, I got his approval!" The person who was recognized by the god, let alone how proud he was laughing.

Hearing this voice, countless phantoms stopped and cast envious glances at that person.

However, Qin Fan didn't care at all, that godhead was too weak, and it was the faintest star in the sky.

"The soul of the Orientals, dare to break into the realm of the gods!"

Suddenly, not far away came the roar of a god.

Qin Fan looked up and found a phantom being chased by a godhead.

"You son of a bitch, if it were in the real world, the uncle would have slashed you early." This is a shout from the phantom of the consciousness of a congenital cultivator, who can actually resist the pursuit of the godhead.

Finally, he managed to escape from the exit.

And the godhead stopped and did not catch up.

"It seems that the gods will not easily leave the gods before they choose the container."

Qin Fan thought to himself.

Qin Fan looked at another area, where more than fifty phantoms converged, and their target was a godhead.

The deity that the godhead gave birth to has fallen, bleak, and an ownerless thing. The intruders are fighting for it, which is very fierce and bloody.

One after another phantom was constantly shattered.

At this moment, a phantom suddenly rushed out in the middle of the road, shaking away all the competing phantoms, and disappeared into the godhead.

"The reality of this phantom is almost the same as mine." Qin Fan was a little surprised.

When he turned his head, the phantom controlled the gods and released a powerful spiritual force, which wiped out nearly a hundred phantoms.

boom!

Suddenly, the godhead flew towards Qin Fan, and he used his spiritual power to communicate with Qin Fan from afar: "Brother, are you a cultivator of our Xia Kingdom?"

"What do you want to do?" Qin Fan asked coldly.

The phantom of the cultivator who took the initiative to strike up a conversation is as real as him, and his spiritual cultivation is definitely not low, and it is estimated that he has reached the peak of the imperial object.

After obtaining a godhead without a master who has fallen from a god, his strength has greatly increased, and he has successfully established a firm foothold in the realm of the gods, and is qualified to fight against the gods.

Hearing Qin Fan's response in the language of Xia, the mysterious approacher immediately smiled and said, "Very good, you are indeed our cultivator of Xia."

"Brother, you have also seen my strength. I have already won a godhead. As long as I am willing, I can completely help you grab a godhead without a master."

Qin Fan said, "And then what?"

The youth has a very high attitude and said: "I will choose a godhead for you as a reward, which will greatly increase your strength. Then we will attack the gods at the level of the gods together, suppress them, and make them our servants."

Qin Fan simply shook his head: "I'm sorry, there is something else, you can find someone else."

A godhead, Qin Fan doesn't like it at all, he wants all godheads.

The young man's voice became cold and aggressive: "You are not willing to cooperate with me, are you not afraid that Zhao Lei will kill you now?"

"I have a godhead, you don't, I'll kill you easily."

Qin Fan was indifferent: "I advise Your Excellency, it is best not to force others to be difficult, or you will regret it."

The young man's attitude became tougher and he said, "I will give you a chance to reconsider. Do you want to help me? My Zhao Lei's patience is limited."

Qin Fan's voice sank: "Are you the Zhao family behind the Dragon Pavilion?"

Zhao Lei's eyes sank: "Do you know the existence of our family?"

Qin Fan wrote lightly: "I don't want to kill you now, just get out."

Hearing this, Zhao Lei was very annoyed: "You actually know about our Zhao family and don't cooperate with me. In this case, I can only take you as my biggest threat in the God Realm and get rid of you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lei did not attack Qin Fan, but flew into the sky with his godhead.

Qin Fan frowned, how did this guy run away?

He didn't believe that the other party would let him go.

Zhao Lei really didn't intend to let Qin Fan go, but he didn't want to do it himself. He flew into the sky, and immediately used his mental power to communicate with some awakened gods, telling them that Qin Fan was the identity of an Oriental cultivator.

The Eastern monks appeared in the realm of the gods, and once their identity was confirmed, they would be obliterated by the gods.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, Qin Fan was suddenly locked by more than 30 powerful mental powers, more and more, the pressure was amazing and full of hostility, which made Qin Fan's phantom shake a little.

This is not the mental power of the intruder, but the spiritual power of the gods.

The phantoms of the intruders all around found that Qin Fan contained terrifying coercion all over his body, and he was stared at by the gods and fled far away.

"That person is actually being watched by the gods at the same time?"

"His phantom of consciousness is obviously more real than everyone else. Is it because he is too strong that he was chosen by the gods?"

"No, I feel the wrath of the gods. He seems to be regarded as an enemy by the gods."

The phantoms around were talking a lot, paying attention to Qin Fan from a distance.

"Who are you?"

"Are you an Oriental cultivator?"

"Eastern cultivator, quickly surrender to this god and give your body."

At this time, Qin Fan heard the voice of the gods asking.

It was only then that Qin Fan realized that his identity as a cultivator from the East was exposed, and he was attacked by a group, and most of it was a good thing done by Zhao Lei.

However, what is the fear of the mere gods?

Qin Fan thought about it, and condensed an immortal emperor imprint out of thin air.

Zhao Lei is also sending a voice transmission to Qin Fan: "Boy, your status as a monk has been revealed, enjoy the care of the gods for you, hahaha."

"This is what happens if you don't cooperate with me, Zhao Lei."

"Forgot to tell you, in fact, the gods like the body of the Eastern monk very much, but unfortunately, they usually occupy your body after erasing your consciousness, and will not coexist with you, hahaha."

Zhao Lei's laughter was carried away.

He Zhao Lei is the second genius of the Zhao family Ruomu's lineage, and his strength is second only to Zhao Fenger. Before he was forty years old, he had already cultivated to the peak of the innate, and he was the first candidate for the future patriarch.

This time, he used the blessing of the secret treasure to greatly enhance the phantom of his consciousness. The purpose was to conquer the three gods of the God Realm and complete the tasks assigned by the family.

But after he came to the realm of the gods, he found that it was difficult for him to complete this task by himself, so he invited this mysterious cultivator with the same strength as him to help.

He didn't expect that he was actually rejected.

In this case, this mysterious cultivator can only die, and by the way, help the people of the outside family to get rid of a powerful competitor.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, more than fifty gods flew towards Qin Fan. These gods were the gods who questioned Qin Fan before. They were lying on top of Qin Fan's head.

The phantom of Qin Fan's consciousness was impacted, and it immediately turned into an indefinite candle flame.

"A group of rabble, also want to hurt me?"

"Immortal Emperor Mark!"

Qin Fan snorted coldly, and an Immortal Emperor imprint appeared immediately above his phantom.

As soon as the imprint of the Immortal Emperor came out, the phantom of his consciousness was immediately stabilized, and the terrifying Immortal Emperor's will was suppressed and released, deterring the gods in the sky.

The spiritual storm that erupted from the gods was completely blocked by the immortal emperor's imprint. Qin Fan's illusory consciousness became stable again, and even almost materialized, as if an immortal emperor had descended.

At this moment, he can completely compete with the gods without relying on the godhead.

"What a terrible sense of oppression!"

"He's more terrifying than a god!"

Frightened and angry, the gods fled.

The Immortal Emperor's Mark is Qin Fan's confidence in the God Realm.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lei was almost stunned: "This...how is this possible? He actually scared the gods away?"

"That mark is so scary, what's the origin? He only has consciousness, why can he still display such a powerful spiritual mark?"

"Could it be that he is a Jindan cultivator?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Lei shuddered, and he was afraid of offending a Jindan cultivator.

Look at Qin Fan again.

At this moment, his Immortal Emperor imprint flew up and successfully suppressed a golden godhead.

Under the oppression of the immortal emperor's imprint, the gods on the godhead were suppressed, and it was only a matter of time before their consciousness disappeared.

"Submit, my god is willing to surrender!" The god screamed and begged Qin Fan for mercy.

But Qin Fan ignored it.

A minute later, the golden godhead suddenly dimmed, and the gods entrusted on it were completely obliterated by the immortal emperor Qin Fan's imprint.

"He... he is actually fortunate to have taken over the godhead!"

Zhao Lei was so frightened by Qin Fan's brutal way of taking the godhead, he almost knelt down.

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