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Chapter 1371: The sixth mountain!

This creature is indeed unique, standing on the top of the sixth mountain.

Overlooking everything.

Further back.

It's different, it's no longer an ordinary trial, it's an even more bizarre area.

He just stood there, waiting for Chu Feng to move forward and kill this arrogant human being.

and.

There are also many geniuses and heroes who have previously spoken out, pointing out that Chu Feng is destroying peace, and the person who made very strange remarks is actually among them.

They did not move forward again, adjusting themselves and waiting to hit the seventh mountain.

Chu Feng's response to this was very simple.

"Okay!" He was still the same, cold and direct.

Later.

Chu Feng sat cross-legged and tore the demonic wolf with his hands, causing some damage. His breathing was like wind and thunder. The journey along the way consumed a lot of energy, but the benefits were also great.

The place where I am is the fourth hilltop. This is the last hilltop that suppresses the realm of cultivation. After that, I can no longer suppress it and can attack with all my strength.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his body and flesh were all moving.

Realize yourself.

Capture your own changes.

In the first four mountains, Chu Feng roughly figured out the direction of the trial, which was to temper his will and body.

The effect is amazing.

After walking sideways, his physical body entered the ranks of the strongest physiques among saints, reaching the level of the innate holy body for body refining, and he was no longer immortal.

Beyond immortality.

The flesh and blood contains the origin of a saint. Once activated to the extreme, every drop of blood seems to turn into stars!

call!

Chu Feng breathed softly. At the same time, his deity also underwent a certain transformation. It became more and more sacred and vast, and was absorbed into his body. As his body grew, melted into one body, it also transformed.

To become a holy soul!

"Everyone says that after becoming a saint, reaching the twelfth level is like reaching the sky step by step. However, my practice is different. I don't feel that shackles and difficulty!"

Chu Feng sighed.

Stepping out of one's own martial arts, evolving the world inside the body, and transforming into a truly big world, this road is very difficult, but it also breaks the rules.

What he needs is no longer ordinary enlightenment and cultivation, but the need to accept the original source.

The more perfect the world is constructed, the more terrifying his realm becomes.

This is closely related to oneself.

"It's time to leave!"

"The fifth mountain!"

Chu Feng's eyes moved and his condition recovered. He set off again and walked towards the fifth mountain. As he left the fourth mountain, the suppressive force disappeared.

After returning to the realm, the ancient patterns of the saint can be activated in the body, and the connection with the heaven and earth in the body and various ancient swords has become stronger.

He stepped into the fifth mountain, but surprisingly, no one took action.

"What kind of emperor? He's just a pile of withered bones on the invincible road!"

"Let him go, don't intercept him, he will die miserably. There is a big terror waiting for him on the sixth mountain!"

"If you continue forward, you will surely perish!"

An outsider demon spoke up, his tone was cold and he was sneering, as if he had already seen Chu Feng's ending.

Creatures made of gilt-like materials are very special. In ancient history, they are ranked among the demon tribes outside the territory, which are now among the ten thousand races.

Known as one of the ethnic groups closest to the nine taboo blood.

In the most glorious era.

There was a clan of Immortal Gold Holy Emperors who killed one of the ten kings of the human race.

This is scary!

The gold-plated physique transforms into fairy gold, unparalleled in the world, reaching its extreme, capable of killing one of the ten kings, second only to the Emperor Realm, and is known as one of the strongest existences under the Great Emperor!

Therefore.

They are very confident.

No one even came forward to stop him, waiting for Chu Feng to die.

"The sixth mountain is burning in the realm of cultivation!"

Chu Feng ignored them and was walking his own path, climbing mountains, moving forward step by step, very calmly.

His realm is burning, and his cultivation is as if it is becoming empty and needs to be refined.

It turned into dust and dispersed in the heaven and earth.

"wrong."

"This mountain is not like a test, but more like a gift. It is helping me purify and condense the impurities in my cultivation."

Chu Feng was shocked.

When the cultivation base is consumed, burned, and dissipated in the world, a purer power is fed back and absorbed into oneself. This feeling is very wonderful.

It's more like an unexpected opportunity.

"No wonder, outside the Yanyun Sect island, I saw someone whose aura was fluctuating, but there was glowing light all over his body!"

"As long as you walk here, there are benefits beyond imagination. The entire mountain is like a treasure of cultivation, burning the impurities in your cultivation and helping to purify it!"

Chu Feng looked moved.

but.

There were also people who forcibly set foot on the mountaintop area. Unable to withstand the terrible burning, they themselves were ignited, and their cultivation and realm dissipated.

The speed was too fast, and there was no time to respond. All the flesh and blood were burned together and died immediately.

"It's a double-edged sword."

"Purify yourself, but there is a process. The higher you go, the faster it burns. If it cannot be supplied, it will damage itself!"

"The same goes for martial arts, don't rush for success!"

If Chu Feng felt something, his pace was very steady, not as rampant as before.

This is related to one's own practice.

There can be no mistakes.

"Emperor, forget it!" There were human geniuses and outstanding voices all over the mountain, trying to persuade Chu Feng.

"There are many top talents in the eighth mountain who have already entered. Just wait for the final result. There is no need to force it!"

"Stay here, if you step into the sixth mountain, you will probably die!"

"That creature is too powerful. It comes from the Immortal Gold clan and is named after Immortal."

"This man is one of the geniuses of that clan, and his name is the Immortal King!"

"He is very domineering. He wants to use himself to transform himself into the king of all immortals. He wants to turn all his gold-plated physique into the appearance of flesh and blood, chasing the footsteps of his ancestors!"

"In the past, many geniuses and the older generation of holy masters died in his hands!"

A young man sighed and shook his head.

The ancient sect he belonged to once had a peerless genius who came out of nowhere and dominated many of his contemporaries. However, in the years of ancient history, he encountered the Immortal King by chance and was wiped out with one blow.

That's too painful.

The Immortal Gold clan is the absolute king. They are born extraordinary. In the splendid era, the strongest ones can even defeat ten king-level masters!

"yes!"

"Don't move forward, temper yourself here."

"Further forward, the sixth mountain will wipe out its own original ancient patterns. Although it is also being refined, the wear and tear will be greater. It is impossible to win in such a situation!"

Someone advised.

Chu Feng was speechless as he walked through the fifth mountain.

After tempering his cultivation, he became very pure. With a movement of his breath, the demonic energy surged into the sky. Finally, he stepped into the sixth mountain.

boom!

At this moment, Chu Feng's figure shook, and a large number of the saint's original ancient patterns in his body were consumed. It was like an invisible force, crushing past, and all of them exploded.

Even he swayed a bit.

When you reach the realm of a saint, you can move the heaven and earth, roll back the galaxy with a random strike, and condense the original ancient patterns of a saint within your body.

The stronger the realm, the more ancient patterns there are, just like the divinity in flesh and blood.

But at this moment, as soon as he stepped in, he was crushed and dissipated with the wind and smoke. This was a huge loss for the strong saint. It not only meant that most of the means could not operate.

at the same time.

It is even more of a restriction and cannot be reorganized. Before the ancient patterns are condensed and re-entered into the body, if it is bombarded and exploded, unless the body is really against the sky and can forcibly lock down the vitality, otherwise, it will be destroyed on the spot.

Die!


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