Chapter 2994

Failure means falling.

From the moment Han Fei stepped forward, there was no way back. The flesh that has not been coagulated is broken again, and hundreds of millions of blood factors are scattered.

Han Fei's blood factor has become extremely strong after breaking the flesh for many times and coagulating repeatedly. The vitality is not tenacious enough, or the blood factors that are not pure enough have been broken.

Now the shape, size and color of each blood factor scattered everywhere have reached a perfect level. Any blood factor contains a lot of life energy.

These blood factors that give birth to life energy. Once you escape, a new life will be formed over time.

If it were not for the green light released by the evergreen trees, those who have already born ambition. The blood factor ready to set up its own house has long run away.

The flesh broke in an instant, and the blood factors storing pure energy burst into pieces, like beautiful fireworks, dancing against the backdrop of the White Palace.

"Shua Shua -"

"Shua Shua -"

The tree of life blooms again, sprinkling tens of thousands of thin green filaments to connect the blood factors together.

Blood factors escape quickly, and the green silk of life connects faster. The countless green threads of life. Accurately and directly capture blood factors.

Those broken blood factors were abandoned. Those new blood factors in the fragmentation were branded by the green silk of life before they could escape.

It's not an ordinary green silk of life. Every time it flies out, it carries a trace of Han Fei's soul.

A little soul thought is integrated into the green silk of life, and then the green silk connects the blood factors. The green silk is connected with the evergreen tree, like green slender branches, contaminated with the leaves composed of blood factors.

Every time the body breaks, the divine personality is exposed under the sky. Han Fei's mind and soul gathered in the divine lattice. At the moment of the decomposition of the body, the divine consciousness and soul calmly issued instructions.

When he first broke down the flesh, Han Fei was worried and even worried that he could not return to his original appearance. After repeated several times, Han Fei found that his worry was superfluous.

Life consists of organs, which can be divided into parts. Those parts can finally be decomposed into blood factors.

The reason why a Friar's body is strong is that every tiny part of his body has been melted stronger from the inside out during cultivation.

When the smallest components of life can be independent. The living body can be split at will, and can even be transformed into any shape if you like.

According to legend, immortals can change their shape and appearance, and immortals can disappear in situ and go thousands of miles away in an instant. In the eyes of ordinary people, those immortal spells are simply enviable.

Before, Han Fei also felt. Turning a living person into another is just a dream.

After the body was broken and fused many times, Han Fei's idea changed. The legend is true. If Han Fei is willing, when those green silk threads catch the blood factors back, under the guidance of Han Fei's mind, they can be transformed into others. Even, it is not impossible to become another Yier jade cicada.

The condensed life has fixed characteristics and gender. There is beauty and ugliness.

However, the blood factor before coagulation has no characteristics, no difference between black and white, and even no shape.

Every time the flesh is condensed again, it is full of explosive force. Every condensation gives people a strange feeling of destroying the sky and the earth.

"Eighty nine!"

"Ninety!"

"Ninety one!"

I don't know how long later, Han Fei's body stopped on the 91st step. This time. When the flesh was condensed, Han Fei didn't keep moving forward. At the moment when the flesh was formed, Han Fei sat down.

Those blood factors connected in series are very unwilling, struggling desperately and trying to escape. The reconstituted body, like an illusory torch, shook the virtual shadow and grew for a while. Then it became very small.

Han Fei didn't want to sit down, but he felt tired. If you don't sit down again, your mind may lose immediately.

OK, don't go any further. Already standing on the ninety first step. Occupy here and create your own world. In this narrow range, he is the king. If anyone dares to cross——

"Crossing?"

In a trance, Han Fei suddenly thought of a possibility. According to the jade cicada, every step is a test. This test is too real. It's hard to accept.

If they stop, those who want to enter the 92nd step need to cross their territory. In other words, if someone attacks the secret door, he will become the outermost barrier.

No, the outermost barrier is not yourself. If Tu San, Qingteng, Huang Xiaoyu and Zhen Cheng can't surpass themselves, they will become their own barriers.

How many steps are there. How many spatial planes are there? Each spatial plane is stacked together, like a thousand layer cake, protecting the secret door layer by layer.

The secret door is not a door, but a palace composed of life factors. In that palace, God lives?

God is good. Or the creator? In other words, those who live in the dark door are the masters of all things.

It seems that the God in the secret door decides how the world should run and the rules of the way of heaven. Everything around here was built by the Lord of the secret door. In this space, God can do whatever he wants to do.

Jin Daozi, kapok and other five people live in their own myths. The myth of the five of them is the temple and altar.

What is God?

Perhaps, only any thing can do what you want, that is God!

Han Fei sat down and gave up his plan to go further. We should learn to be content and not be too greedy. Han Fei is going to stay here for a while. Maybe Zhen Cheng will appear in his territory soon!