Many people from the Litian tribe trembled when they heard Wang Feng's shrill roar, and the chanting of the sacrificial sounds stagnated for a moment, but they recovered immediately.
Even if such a shrill roar appeared, they still did not dare to look up, and even pressed their heads tightly to the ground for fear of disturbing the gods.
When they thought about it, they were afraid that one of the tribesmen, who did not know whether to live or die, had disturbed the gods and were being punished by the gods!
"ah…!"
The shrill roars kept ringing in this place of sacrifice. Wang Feng's entire face was distorted and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
The backbone was pulled out of his body by the magic-patterned chains, one by one. The pain of pulling out the bones could not be felt by anyone who had not personally experienced it.
Even with Wang Feng's tenacious will, he couldn't bear the severe pain, but he couldn't even faint. For some reason, the soul of destiny firmly protected his mind and prevented him from fainting.
Let him bear the severe pain forcefully.
This made Wang Feng even doubt his life.
Is this his soul? Why is it still out of his control, unable to even faint?
This is the consequence of being contaminated with mysterious power. As long as the destiny soul thinks it is good for Wang Feng, it doesn't matter whether Wang Feng can bear it or not, it's just a plug anyway, just force it!
A full quarter of an hour passed before Wang Feng's spine was pulled out and suspended in the void.
The entire spine is crystal clear, with a faint glow of divine glory. It doesn't look like a skeleton at all, but instead looks like a jade, floating in the devilish energy!
After the backbone was pulled out, Wang Feng's whole body suddenly seemed to have lost its support, and he almost fell down. But when he was about to fall down, a wave of demonic energy held Wang Feng tightly, making Wang Feng
Feng kept sitting cross-legged.
What kind of fuss is going on here?
Wang Feng murmured in grief and anger. The severe pain was still eroding his soul, making his whole body tremble involuntarily. At this moment, Wang Feng's perception dropped to the lowest point, and he was not aware of the ancient cauldron at all.
What exactly have changed.
Above Wang Feng's head, skeletons large and small were floating in the magic mist. One was crystal clear and the other was as black as ink. They looked extremely weird!
As the sound of the sacrifice resounded, the pitch-black corpse, as if disturbed by some mysterious force, suddenly moved towards Wang Feng's spine.
In the blink of an eye, the two osteotomies collided together. There was no unexpected force collision. After the two osteotomies collided together, they were unexpectedly harmonious.
From the piece of demon dragon bone, a series of dark lines spread out. In the blink of an eye, these dark lines also entangled Wang Feng's spine. It looked as if the two bones were squeezed together.
"Buzz!"
The ancient cauldron under Wang Feng suddenly trembled, and the bright golden light shone out from the ancient cauldron. It was so dazzling that Wang Feng, who was suffering from severe pain, subconsciously closed his eyes.
At the moment Wang Feng closed his eyes, a ray of golden flame rose from the ancient cauldron. In the blink of an eye, it floated over Wang Feng's body and floated above Wang Feng's head.
The void around this golden flame seemed to be burned by the terrifying high temperature, distorting in a manner visible to the naked eye. The strange thing was that Wang Feng did not feel this terrifying high temperature, but instead felt as if he was immersed in a warm current.
It even made the severe pain in his body slow down a lot.
This golden flame was suspended above Wang Feng's head and located under the two bones. It looked like it was burning the two bones and trying to fuse the two bones together.
If a powerful person from the Hongmeng Divine Realm came here, they would be horrified. This ray of golden flame turned out to be the legendary fire of faith!
The power of faith can be easily obtained as long as you reach the Hongmeng Divine Realm and condense the Hongmeng Divine Kingdom.
But the fire of faith is the essence condensed from the infinite power of faith. Even if there is only one wisp, it is not something that the ordinary Hongmeng God Realm can achieve. Every ray of the fire of faith is a treasure to the Hongmeng God Realm.
The supreme treasure!
Whether it is condensing an artifact of faith, or integrating it into oneself to enhance one's own divine kingdom, it has a fatal attraction for the powerful people in Hongmeng God Realm!
But now, this wisp of fire of faith is only used to burn the two corpses. If a powerful person in the Hongmeng Divine Realm sees it, he will probably beat his chest and cry bitterly, shouting for the cruelty of the gods.
As the fire of faith burned, two bones of different sizes and completely opposite powers slowly merged together. Endless magic patterns shone around the two bones, plus the
The golden flames of faith make these two bones look mysterious.
"boom!"
Above the entire ancient cauldron, the magic mist changes, and the infinite magic mist around it seems to have turned into two extremely huge magic dragons. The two magic dragons are intertwined with each other, connected end to end, like a ring, enveloping Wang Feng and the two
The bones are tightly guarded within it.
"Buzz!"
Wisps of demonic energy rose up and spread on the sacrificial platform. In the blink of an eye, these wisps of demonic aura condensed into a tall figure standing on the sacrificial platform.
However, neither Wang Feng nor the people from the Litian tribe noticed this tall figure.
A gaze, as if spanning time and space, was projected from the figure and fell on Wang Feng. After staring at it for a long time, the gaze completely disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, the tall figure started to move, and its huge virtual hands violently waved.
When he waved, all the people of the Litian tribe present trembled. From their bodies, a little golden light seemed to spread out, being pulled and condensed by the tall figure.
If someone in the Hongmeng Divine Realm is here, they will find that the golden light that diffuses from the people of the Litian tribe is the power of faith!
As if they were afraid that the people of the Litian tribe could not bear it, wisps of demonic energy overflowed from the ancient tripod and blended into the bodies of the people of the Litian tribe, nourishing their bodies and souls.
Such a tall body extracting a large amount of the power of faith is a huge harm to the believers who believe in him. Under normal circumstances, a strong man in the Hongmeng Divine Realm will never easily extract the power of belief from his believers.
Without power, they are undoubtedly destroying their own foundation. The best time to harvest is only when they naturally spread the power of faith.
But at this time, this tall figure did not care, and tried its best to draw out the power of faith of many people from the Litian tribe. The dense golden light, like countless moths, flew towards this tall figure.