Ten minutes later, Wang Feng had already walked a greater distance in this area, and he could no longer see Bi Fan.
And at this moment in the palace of the **** emperor, in the hall where the **** emperor usually lives, a mirror appeared in front of the **** emperor, and the person in this mirror was Wang Feng.
"Since you are lucky enough to enter it, let's see how far you can go." A mumbling sound came out of the **** emperor's mouth, and then it returned to peace again, as if this sound had never appeared before.
Wang Feng's identity is somewhat special. If it were not, the **** emperor would not bother to save him.
In order to save Wang Feng, he suffered a heavy loss. He lost 20% of his lifespan before suppressing the injuries in Wang Feng's body.
At the beginning, Wang Feng almost died after he was hit by the evil power of the magic sky, but this time Qiongtian used the evil power of his own refining, which was considered an upgraded version.
That's why Wang Feng had a serious impact at the moment he was hit by the hidden weapon.
If it wasn't for the high power of the **** emperor, plus the cultivation base against the sky, he might not be able to save Wang Feng.
The place he prepared for Bi Fan is very precious. There is only this place in the world today, which he moved from elsewhere, and the person who created this place was the old acquaintance of the **** emperor, the emperor!
The original intention of the emperor when he created this place was to develop this place into a place like Guimenguan. The descendants of Fuze, but unfortunately he disappeared after creating this thing, and this thing naturally did not spread.
Now that the **** emperor has recovered, he directly got this thing into his own hands and used it to train his only disciple.
"Already comparable to Tianwei."
In that vortex space, the pressure Wang Feng was facing at the moment had reached the point where he needed to change his color. He couldn't imagine what kind of cultivation level the creator of this place had.
The pressure here is almost comparable to Tianwei, that is, the pressure when the tribulation is about to come.
Even if Wang Feng's cultivation is profound, he started to panting in this place, and his face flushed.
The pressure in this place is too heavy. If he can stay in such a place forever, Wang Feng believes that his physical body will become even harder.
Looking back, Wang Feng couldn't see Bi Fan anymore, and he couldn't even see his retreat. There was Ma Pingchuan in front of him. No one had been here before. Wang Feng was the first.
"Keep walking and see if there is anything in front of you." Wang Feng said, and then he strode his steps with difficulty and walked towards the front.
I don't know how long it has been since I left. Wang Feng's eyes are a little dark, and his body has already been bent down. This is a sign that he can't bear it.
He has used the power of his cells to resist this pressure, if not, he would have fallen.
"Blood reversal!"
After walking a little further, Wang Feng really couldn't hold on, so he directly reversed his blood at this place, in exchange for a terrible cultivation base.
He knew that the time for his bloodline reversal was limited, so at this moment, he directly accelerated his speed, and the **** emperor looked a little straightened.
He didn't expect that Wang Feng, who seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, could still gallop like this. Has he already ignored the pressure?
"What is this place?"
The consequences of Wang Feng's fight were still there. With the help of the majestic power brought by the bloodline reversal, Wang Feng quickly walked a long distance, and he came to a huge palace.
There will be a palace in this place. Who built it?
With doubts, Wang Feng came to the door of the hall and pushed the door of the hall open.
Creak!
A door that hadn't been opened for a long time was slowly opening under Wang Feng's power, and the dusty thing opened Wang Feng at this moment.
As the door of the main hall opened, Wang Feng saw a huge statue inside.
The statue is too high, at least a hundred meters, and the owner of this statue is pointing to the sky, as if expressing his intention to guard against the sky.
However, when Wang Feng carefully observed the appearance of the statue, he was dumbfounded, as if a stormy sea was set off in his heart.
Because he actually saw the appearance of the statue exactly the same as himself.
It's almost like carved out of a mold.
"how is this possible?"
After a few steps back, Wang Feng finally fell to the ground.
The dusty memory of this moment opened in Wang Feng’s mind. When the nine-headed demons were born on the earth, Wang Feng once saw the phantom of an old man. The old man looked almost exactly the same as Wang Feng, although time has passed. It took a long time, but Wang Feng will never forget what he saw that day.
In this place, Wang Feng saw the same picture again, and the appearance of this statue was exactly the same as him.
Is he really the reincarnation of someone?
But why has he not awakened the memory of his past life after such a long time? Just like a witch, she had already awakened the memory of the Saint of Hundred Flowers a long time ago, and then her cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds.
But Wang Feng was different. His cultivation was completely relied on himself to break through step by step. There was no such thing as leaps and bounds. Wang Feng knew this very well.
And he never thought that he would be the reincarnation of a big man.
But if he is not some reincarnation, then he...?
Thinking of this, Wang Feng's complexion also became ugly.
Because he thought of Emperor Xuanyu, the master of Zhongsantian, he looked like a normal person at first, but what was the final result?
He was just a clone of the Great Emperor Xuan Yu in the heavens, and he was absorbed by the Great Emperor Xuan Yu within three days.
Could it be that Wang Feng's fate will be like his master of the three days?
"why?"
With a loud roar, Wang Feng was really unwilling to accept such a result.
"I am who I am, and none of this has anything to do with me!"
It was as if he was crazy. At this moment, Wang Feng raised his palm and slapped it towards the statue.
However, the statue was too hard, and Wang Feng's power fell on it without even a single spark coming out. It was useless.
Wang Feng's power could not shake the statue at all, but at this moment his power seemed to have touched some kind of mechanism.
The body of this statue suddenly lit up, and countless threads of silk appeared in this body. This statue was constructed from these things.
"What is this, get out of here!"
Seeing these silk threads bound towards him, Wang Feng's heart was shocked and he quickly resisted.
However, his resistance was obviously ineffective. These silk threads were still bound towards him. Not long after, Wang Feng had completely enveloped these threads, like a zongzi.
Among these silk threads, Wang Feng felt a sense of heat, and then he saw that these silk threads pierced his skin and entered his body.
First one, and then countless ways. Wang Feng couldn't prevent these threads from entering his body. Even if he operated his own solar bible, it was useless. These things didn't seem to be afraid of flames.
"Accept this opportunity, he will make your physical body comparable to a supreme giant."
Seeing Wang Feng's constant resistance, the voice of the **** emperor resounded in this space, making Wang Feng stunned.
Because he didn't expect the **** emperor to be paying attention to the situation here.
"Please let me out, I don't want this opportunity." Wang Feng shouted loudly.
It's just that his voice is useless, and the **** emperor has no intention of letting him go.
Since Wang Feng finally came to the last step, the opportunity here naturally belongs to him, and the **** emperor has no reason to stop it.
The thread entering the body caused great harm to Wang Feng. He didn't know what these threads were or what they would do to him. In short, Wang Feng didn't want to accept such benefits at all at this moment.
Everything is because this statue looks exactly like him.
Ever since he first saw the scene on the earth, Wang Feng has always reminded himself that he is himself, definitely not someone's reincarnation, but now he once again saw the same appearance as himself, and he was shaken.
His willpower has always been very firm, but when encountering such a thing, Wang Feng has also reached the brink.
He was afraid that he would have the same fate as Emperor Xuanyu in the middle and third days. If that was the case, what would his family and friends do? To be honest, Wang Feng could not accept such a thing.
First panicked, then stupefied. Wang Feng didn't know how Wang Feng's physical body was transformed. There was a mess in his mind now, almost blank. He didn't know what his future was like.
The physical body has been transformed, Wang Feng's body has received a pulling force, he was forcibly spread out of this place, and the person who was sent out with him was Bi Fan.
"Master, what's the matter with you?" Bi Fan couldn't help asking as Wang Feng looked pale.
"I'm fine." Hearing Bi Fan's words, Wang Feng's consciousness was finally pulled back to reality He couldn't help but shook his head.
Although he is confused about his future, life has to go on. He doesn't want the people around him to see anything.
If there are any serious consequences, let him bear it alone.
"Master, how far have you walked inside?" Bi Fan asked at this time.
He was limited by his strength, so he stopped shortly after he walked, but Wang Feng's cultivation was so powerful that he had walked a long distance, so at this moment Bi Fan wanted to know what was going on behind him.
"It's gone to the end." Wang Feng responded, without concealing anything from Bi Fan.
"What the hell?" Bi Fan widened his eyes when he heard Wang Feng's words, revealing an incredible color.
The pressure behind this is getting heavier and Wang Feng is able to walk to the end. Is this too abnormal?
"Master, admire."
Thumbs up to Wang Feng, Wang Feng said.
"Train well inside, I believe you can walk to the end."
When talking about this, Wang Feng's heart was a little worried, because if Bi Fan saw that statue, he would not know what his thoughts would be.
"You first get a good sense of what you have gained inside, and I will go to see Senior God Emperor."
"Then I'll go with you." Bi Fan volunteered.
"No, go alone for the teacher, there are some personal matters to ask."
"Master, you must take care." Although Wang Feng said it was okay, Bi Fan could see that there must be something with Wang Feng.
But Wang Feng didn't say that he, as an apprentice, couldn't ask, so he could only let Wang Feng take care of himself.
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