God-Level Choice

Su Chang'an was always very calm, he couldn't see anyone, and he showed a look of astonishment.

"Shouldn't it, why can't you even get an Art Derivation Pattern? What's going on?" Beifeng's eyebrows condensed into a line, and murmured.

Yanshan was secretly refreshed, and was about to make fun of something, but saw that Chu Feng rushed into the first level immediately.

Chu Feng completely forgot the original intention of overcoming obstacles, and also forgot the words on the stele of inheriting merit. There is only a little bit of strong obsession left in his heart, so he must pass this road before him!

He saw through the falsity and key of the first round of the Gui Yan pattern at a glance. The Taoist pattern was attached to the blood, and he couldn't feel the influence of the forbidden spirit at all. The Haoran Jue operates automatically, and the physical strength in the auxiliary vein is triggered without any hindrance. He passed the first level after reading a book and smoking a cigarette.

It turns out that under the influence of Godhood, physical strength and blood volume can be blended, and secret methods can be used without hindrance.

This kind of understanding is more in Chu Feng's mind, which makes me feel more magical and powerful, completely breaking the practice of Yuanmeng practice.

I have never blocked the war before, but at first glance, it is a powerful magic circle combined with Wen. Even if you project a thought and smoke through it, your mind will fall into the magic pick.

As for the magic pick, Chu Feng is not clear. But he subconsciously felt that the question should come from here, right?

Maintain the boiling state of the blood vessels, silently imagine the lofty and complicated, read a book and smoke and step into the first bridge.

After a while, his body creaked, and thousands of snow fell to his insteps.

It turned out that an invisible weight appeared on his vest, like a tarsal maggot, bending his body.

Chu Feng's legs trembled, and he felt that there was darkness in front of him. The force of this pressure probably exceeded ten thousand catties, which completely exceeded the limit that his physical body could bear. With his current physical cultivation, plus the skinny and bony Dacheng bonus after cultivation, his strength does not exceed a catty, which is still within the range that his body can bear. Now that he weighs so much, he feels that his meridians and bones are about to be broken.

He yelped angrily, gulping down the blood that gushed into his throat. His unyielding mind drove him to the point of rage. He never wanted to be crushed like this. He wants to straighten his back!

The blood wolf traces on his chest and back suddenly burned like fire, making the blood in his whole body burn more violently. At the same time, he felt that the power in one hundred auxiliary veins became inexhaustible, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible.

Wave after wave, the tide rose, making Chu Feng gradually adapt to the mountain pressure behind him. Moreover, the meridian bone that is about to split is also repaired by these forces. Gradually, he straightened up and let out an earth-shattering roar.

A cliff loomed in front of him. 220 He looked up as far as he could and saw a bare cliff with steps leading to the top.

At this moment, his body was still in a state of smoking, but Ming Wudao himself had no choice but to climb up level by level.

Carrying a weight of 10,000 catties, he climbed up level by level.

Chu Fengli poured his right hand out, pointed to a claw, and desperately inserted it into the stone wall next to the first stone step!

The fingers are like sharp claws, piercing the hard and cold rock wall. Chu Feng didn't seem to feel any pain at all. His left hand did the same, penetrating the other side. Then, listening to the crisp sound of his spine, he held hands and struggled his feet on the first stone step. .