At this time, Chen Feng was in a weak state. It was really like adding insult to injury. He had just taken royal honey and replenished some mental strength, but just now, he suffered a serious blow!
If it weren't for the damaged plane, Chen Feng might have died directly in the wailing. This was obviously a memory that he couldn't bear to look back on.
"Now the damaged plane is following me around. I can store the supplies inside anytime I want." Chen Feng thought carefully and knew what happened. "The damaged plane is a world-shaking existence. It is nothing to be a world in itself. As long as it can continue to be tempered and blessed, maybe it can really restore the original prosperity and become a real world!"
Chen Feng is very much looking forward to this change.
The key is that when encountering danger, you can hide in the space of the damaged plane. As long as he thinks about it, he will go in. Of course, if you meet a real master, you will be overwhelmed by his aura before you have time to think, and you will still die without a burial place.
The plane has been melted by a trace of divinity and is about to come to an end. By then, Chen Feng’s wish may really come true!
"Tyranny, killing, and power!"
Even at this time, Chen Feng still had some illusions in his mind. He stared ahead, and in the distant space, a familiar breath rushed up. The breath fluctuated, and the distance was sometimes far and sometimes near. The opponent seemed to be jumping, landing in front of him, and then giving him fatal suppression!
However, Chen Feng did not feel afraid at this time. Instead, he looked forward with a slightly provocative look. If he could travel through time, the god would have descended on this land long ago. Why would he have to go around in such a big circle and try to devour Pang Mu's soul and take over his body
Now, this god is just pretending to be powerful in an attempt to scare him, but this time he is bound to hit a wall!
Chen Feng has always been a man of his own accord. He has killed so-called gods before, so as to offend them? Too many lice won't bite you. For Chen Feng, these are not issues he is concerned about at all.
“Crack!”
A small cluster of flames appeared on Chen Feng's fingers, and then he waved them forward, and the so-called illusion disappeared without a trace.
The God's residence is not Chen Feng's main concern. It is still the same situation as before. The plane is still relatively solid now. With the power of the God's residence, it is impossible for it to truly descend.
For Chen Feng, how to collect that sub-artifact is the most important thing. That piece of clothing has super strong defense, and even the sword without a sword cannot cut any mark on it. However, it is filled with the will of the gods. Unless a powerful person erases it, otherwise, once Chen Feng touches it, he will endure a baptism of wailing.
"Why… "
Even Chen Feng couldn't help but sigh. He already had a lot of valuable treasures in his hands, but he couldn't use them all because of his lack of strength.
Every sub-artifact is not an ordinary item. The Infinity Blade also rejected him at the beginning and even burned him. If the weapon had not been purified through the altar, Chen Feng would still be unable to use it until now.
And this time, with Pang Mu as a sacrifice, if Chen Feng wanted, he could naturally purify the clothes and bring his defense to a terrifying state!
However, Chen Feng was somewhat unwilling to give in.
He had a hunch that the reward he would get this time would far exceed what he had received before, even exceeding the so-called sub-artifacts. Therefore, Chen Feng did not want to waste this rare opportunity on a piece of equipment!
As for the will above, there is a way to eliminate it. After all, the gods and the clothes are separated by countless dimensions, and the energy contained in it will be exhausted sooner or later.
But it will take some time!
Chen Feng swallowed some more royal jelly. After swallowing it continuously, he felt his throat was a little sweet. This royal jelly was good in every way except that it was a little too sweet. For those who like salty food, this was the only flaw.
After a series of changes, Chen Feng was finally about to start the last step. He placed his hands on Pang Mu and felt it carefully. He could sense a breath from deep within, a breath that could change a person's destiny. This was the breath from God!
It’s destiny!
Even if a person is poor and destitute, as long as he obtains this ray of qi, he will become successful. This "qi" that changes one's destiny is already the "qi from heaven."
This is an extremely mysterious power, which Chen Feng cannot understand with his level of cultivation.
Chen Feng went all the way to change his fate, from a golden-level talent, he was forcibly promoted to the legendary level. Now, he wanted to sacrifice Pang Mu on the altar and then get some feedback!
Bang!
With a loud bang, Chen Feng sent a request to the altar from the void.
Almost in an instant, Chen Feng was once again pulled into an illusion. There were huge blood balls and souls floating in the air above the altar.
This ball of blood was different from the previous ones. It exuded a strong evil aura and billowing black smoke, as if an evil fire was burning. It also kept changing into distorted and hideous human faces. If one listened carefully, there were countless screams.
Obviously the altar was still waiting for a long time. For example, this scene was something Chen Feng had never seen before. Chen Feng never dragged his feet in doing things. At this time, he touched Pang Mu and threw him into the void, and then the other party's body disappeared without a trace.
In the void, there is an altar. The altar is round, simple and desolate, with mottled textures engraved on it, giving you a sense of the charm of the world's beginning.
Chen Feng was not in a hurry at this time. At this point, it was meaningless to be anxious or not. There was only one thing he had to do now, and that was to wait slowly.
It was visible to the naked eye that Pang Mu's body suddenly fell onto the altar, and then countless bloody hands emerged from it, depriving him of all his flesh and blood.
It was at this moment that Pang Mu, the proud child of heaven, truly disappeared from this world!
What a shocking scene! Before, the opponent was so majestic and regarded Chen Feng as a toy, but now, he was swallowed by the altar extremely sadly. This is the true meaning of being unable to be reborn. Just look at the resentment conveyed by the altar and you can imagine that once you fall into the hands of the altar, you will be trapped in it, and there will be no possibility of getting out forever!
Of course, there is a solution. As long as the altar is smashed, the wronged souls inside can be released. But this is just something we can only think about. It is simply impossible to do!
Through these sacrifices, Chen Feng has gained a certain understanding of the altar. The other party upholds the will of the abyss and is a well-deserved overlord. In the first few times, Chen Feng's strength was not significant and he could only glance at the sacrifices on the altar. But now, he is still a legendary strong man, and his perception is many times stronger than before.
Chen Feng could clearly feel that there was even a chance of the gods suppressing him on the altar. What did this mean? This altar had once been used as an altar by some gods!
Is there anything crazier in the world than this