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Chu Feng is like a ghost. The painting has just been completed, but he himself is almost destroyed. It is so miserable.
The body of flesh and blood is in tatters, and there are blood holes one after another in the chest, back, abdomen, etc., some of which are transparent to the light, and if there are more, they can be used as sieves, which is scary to see.
There was also a wound between the eyebrows, which was split all the way to the abdomen. It was a bit scary, and it was almost necessary to cut him open. Not to mention that the bones were so deep that even the intestines almost came out.
Chu Feng has never had a decisive battle with someone like this before. Even when he was chased by the Machine Tribe and the Xilin Tribe, it was never this miserable.
"If it weren't for his straight spine and torch-like eyes, a man like this in tatters would be considered a dead body just thrown anywhere.
Although he was seriously injured, he was high-spirited!
Because, he had initially succeeded, and he felt a sense of joy of a huge harvest, writing his own unique chapter.
Around him, there are a hundred stars, colorful, some are golden and dazzling, some are as red as blood, some are as black as the abyss They all have a grand aura and contain living things. Looking deeply at it makes people suffocate and tremble!
Such a shocking painting, if it were exhibited, would probably frighten a group of people.
These have become one with him, part of each other.
Use life and blood as paper and spirit as paint to draw such a majestic picture!
If you are against someone, there is no doubt that the lethality is terrifying. This is an invincible picture!
"There's still a bit to be desired." Chu Feng said to himself. Even if he was seriously injured now, he still wanted to splash ink and sketch it out again.
Poof!
This is really burning the self, igniting the life and blood, and writing it with spiritual paint. In an instant, more stars appear densely.
Hundreds of stars are rotating in front of him, which can definitely conquer the world!
And he didn¡¯t want to stop there, leaving an open suspense and painting a vast universe as a vision for the future.
Of course, the key point is that he is the person who condenses this picture and stands in the center!
At this moment, Chu Feng really couldn't hold on anymore and fell down on the altar, covered in blood, with dense wounds, and was on the verge of disintegration.
He couldn¡¯t bear it, and in the end, although he only made a vague outline and did not paint it in detail, the backlash in the dark had already made him want to die.
"What happened!"
Chu Feng felt that his blood was drying up, his body kept moving, and his spirit began to stiffen. Is this a sign that he is going to die? Does it mean that his invincible painting of himself has failed?
He felt a sense of powerlessness and was trapped in a state of death.
Chu Feng used his breathing method and breathed with his spirit. He didn't want his soul to freeze. If he really stopped, he would die.
On the verge of extinction, Chu Feng completely understood why geniuses are more likely to die among evolvers in this field.
Because, anyone who is confident wants to go further, want to paint a peerless picture, want more, and want to reach the end of the road.
So, 90% of ambitious people are dead, this is like a moth flying into the flame!
The more talented you are, the more unwilling you are, the more you want to reach the supreme realm and leap into the picture of the other side in your heart, but the result is simply seeking death!
Chu Feng was half-awake and half-drowsy, his body was a little cold, and his spirit was about to be extinguished. He was approaching the netherworld step by step, stepping into the land of death.
In the end, Chu Feng seemed to be dead and motionless. Even the cluster of spiritual flames could no longer be seen, and there was darkness.
It took a long time before he became conscious.
Chu Feng felt as if he had experienced an era so long ago. When he lost his consciousness, it was as if he had escaped from the cage of the physical body and gone to reincarnation!
There is really an illusion, the space is dislocated, the time is like a song, like sleeping for many years and waking up from the cemetery.
He can¡¯t move yet, his body is very cold and has no temperature, no different from a dead body, but his spirit is finally recovering.
At this moment, Chu Feng had a realization, and the breathing method revealed another mysterious aspect. After entering the realm of freedom, he felt it only when he entered the dark place of death.
If the body is dead and the mind is destroyed, this breathing method is still running, allowing the hazy soul and body shell to maintain a mysterious rhythm, just like a dead person breathing.
In the end, he was like a corpse struggling out of an ancient cemetery and returned to the world.
Although he was not sober at the time, he felt this way now.
Then, his body began to heat up and was no longer cold, and his spirit was like a bright sun, emitting golden light. It was different from before, warm and blazing.
 bsp;"Hey, I tried to create a peerless picture, but failed. I almost died. I was at a huge loss!" The Pangolin Holy Son cracked the mountain and smiled, with white teeth that were sharp and a bit scary.
Chen Rong was pleasantly surprised. This thorn in his side was simply seeking death. At first glance, it seemed that there was a big problem when he was using his blood and spirit to paint his own picture!
"He has a big heart, and in the end he almost got himself involved." She smiled happily, because they had all come through this step and knew the inside story.
At this level, when making a picture of yourself, who doesn¡¯t want to leave a name in history? Anyone who is willing to be ordinary wants to paint a peerless picture. However, this is a huge trap that swallows up the lives of many geniuses.
The more ambitious you are, the easier it is to die early!
On the original beast platform, a group of people sighed, feeling that something was wrong when Chu Feng used his blood and spirit to paint a peerless picture.
However, at this time, Chu Feng spoke to the outside world and said: "Everyone, the hunting time has come. Whoever wants to place an order, hurry up!"
"Haha" Zhu Wuque laughed and said: "He is finished! Earlier, he said he would fight to the death with all of us, but in the end he ran away and fled here. Now he is repeating his old trick, but he just wants to scare us. In fact, Prepare to break out!"
"Red-haired tit, I will beat you to your knees and sing "Conquer" in a while!" Chu Feng was very calm and asked everyone outside, "Does anyone want to buy the 'Wonderful Sound' where he shows off his singing voice? Well, of course there will be a video as a gift."
Many people are speechless on the original beast platform. Does he really have confidence? Why does it feel like a dead duck with a tough mouth?
Because, in this state, he is in the same state as recorded in the book. There is an 80% chance that the painting will fail. Even if it is really completed, there may be various fatal flaws.
The former sages have too much experience and have already summarized these symptoms.
For a time, many people on the original beast platform sympathized with him. They originally thought that a new star was rising, but now it seems that facing a group of enemies, he was under too much pressure and eventually something happened.
At this time, outside the territory, there are even saints paying attention!
Even beings like them couldn't see Chu Feng's confidence, they could only see him being weak. This also shows from another side that Chu Feng's majestic picture this time was very successful.
At this time, the ancestors of Rishan, Li Feng, Zhu Wique, Yu Wenfeng and others, who were either sub-sages or saints, were all paying attention to this matter in the starry sky.
Someone is not far from the earth, and someone is watching through the original beast platform.
During this period, some saints had cold smiles on their lips. In fact, they were wrong this time!
¡°Brother, forget it if you are not in good condition.¡± Many people left messages on the original beast platform.
Chu Feng wanted to see the order, but all he saw were negative comments.
"Ihave become invincible in the world, and the hunt for the Son of God and the Hunting of the Saint has officially begun!" He said directly.
Then, he took out the suppressed silver turtle from the space bottle and directly tempered a cup of true blood, which contained the divine substance of the sub-divine beast.
He drank it in one gulp, and a rosy color appeared on his dry face.
Then Chu Feng flew directly towards the altar!
"Haha, I don't know whether to live or die. Let you take a look at my Nanli Golden Lotus Divine Fire Energy Body. It has been prepared for you a long time ago. Come and die!" Zhu Wuque laughed.
"Silver Bodhi, the leaves are all scriptures. In a thousand turns, the silver flowers are like snow, one flower and one world!" Yuan Kun is like a vajra with angry eyes, and he is also drinking and using his energy body.
Chen Rong sneered, her face was extremely cold, raising her hand was the strongest method, the scene of the Peach Blossom Spring emerged, and the fallen heroes were colorful!
At this moment, everyone took action to kill Chu Feng!
But he was smiling weirdly, trying to show off his energy body. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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