The First Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Four Chapters Impact the Gods (Below)

Wild God Realm, Spirit Race. ∷Four∷Five∷Chinese∷Chinese

Around the palace where Zhao Feng was, the huge five-color vortex, and the phantom of the fifth divine platform that was not fully condensed, suddenly dispersed!

This phenomenon made all the people gathered nearby suddenly startled and their eyes widened.

"How is this going?"

楸> "The vision that hit the divine position suddenly disappeared!"

The many people who were in shock and madness just now were stunned.

Zhao Feng was clearly about to successfully shape the fifth altar, but why did the vision of heaven and earth suddenly dissipate!

But soon, everyone understood that Zhao Feng must have attacked the divine position and failed.

"Haha, I just said, this kid will never succeed!"

"To directly obtain the fifth-order god position, that is the strongest genius in the Holy Land, and it is possible to do it. It's really self-defeating!"

Zhang Yutong, who looked tense just now, was relieved.

If Zhao Feng directly attained the fifth-order god status, wouldn't he be on the same level as the Holy Land Quasi-God Tianjiao, and the top Spirit Race officials would not continue to block him and Zhao Yufei's affairs.

However, Zhao Feng failed!

Zhang Yutong laughed coldly.

"No, if the creation of the altar fails, it should be one after another, which will collapse one after another, but the five phantoms of the altar have disappeared very suddenly!"

Aside, Xiahou Wu's eyes were slightly dark, and he carefully observed the palace in front of him.

"Impossible, Brother Feng will not fail!"

In the distance, Zhao Yufei looked a little lost.

"Brother Zhao, what happened to you?"

Pan Hao was also very anxious.

Above the sky, many ancient gods were also stunned.

"The vision of heaven and earth disappeared, is it a failure?"

An ancient god frowned slightly.

From the previous vision, he could see that Zhao Feng had a high possibility of successfully shaping the fifth altar.

But why, the vision that hit the god position suddenly disappeared...

"The situation is not right, there seems to be that kind of breath between heaven and earth, where the altar meets heaven and earth..."

The ancient god of floating spirit murmured in his heart, but he was not sure, because the breath was too weak.

...

Dreamland is immemorial.

Zhao Feng's consciousness sank in a burst of pain.

But the pain was only a moment, his consciousness did not fall asleep, and soon woke up. /p>

"This is?"

The moment Zhao Feng regained consciousness, he was shocked.

He found that his soul consciousness was no longer in the body, but was integrated into the immemorial dream.

Within a million miles, everything is under his control.

Moreover, the scope of this control is still expanding.

"No, my body, the altar!"

Zhao Feng's consciousness immediately stared at the black forest.

Now his soul consciousness has been integrated into the immemorial dream, and his body has become an ownerless thing.

Without the guidance of the mind, all the power in the body is no longer under any control, and the shaping of the altar will also be suspended, and ultimately fall short.

However, when Zhao Feng's thoughts condensed into the black forest, his thoughts were immediately attracted by the hair on his body.

The hair was bright silver, but it seemed to flow in the void, with a colorful dreamy luster.

Then, Zhao Feng's consciousness gathered to the position of his left eye.

The state of the left eye was exactly the same as his "dream silver" hair.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, in the left eye of the "Dream Silver", a colorful mist of dreamy light filled his body, wrapping his body inside.

At this moment, with his body as the center, a huge vitality vortex appeared again.

On it, there are five white crystal altars floating, with five-colored brilliance flowing in their demeanor.

There is only one shrine at the top, and it is considered complete.

"The altar didn't collapse!"

Zhao Feng was shocked, a little excited, but more puzzled.

But at this moment, a scene that shocked him appeared.

I saw that the fifth shrine in the void actually filled itself and gradually became complete.

"How is this possible? My soul consciousness has been integrated into the immemorial dreamland, and I have no control over my mind, so why is the altar still being shaped?"

In shock, Zhao Feng's thoughts penetrated deep into the body that was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"This is?"

Zhao Feng looked shocked.

I saw a dreamlike mist of mist floating on the dantian in his body, above the five altars.

At this time, the fog was floating on the fifth shrine, and other energy in his body was extracted by the dreamy fog and slowly merged into the fifth shrine.

"The power of the god's eyes is helping me shape the altar!"

After a while, Zhao Feng came to this conclusion.

At the same time, he also felt that he and the whole immemorial dream world were more in harmony with each other.

That feeling, as if this world was originally his body.

"It seems that my divine eyes are awakening, and my control over the immemorial dreamland is also increasing!"

Zhao Feng was extremely surprised.

At this time, he is the ruler of this world.

Without saying a word, Zhao Feng gathered the vitality of heaven and earth with a radius of one million miles.

At the same time, he also moved another low-grade divine crystal vein hundreds of thousands of miles away to the underground of the black forest.

"I don't know, what will happen this time the god's eyes change?"

At this time, Zhao Feng finally put down the altar and thought of this question.

This time the God Eyes changed, it was very strange that he did not fall asleep, but the will of the soul, which merged into the immemorial dream...

Therefore, he could not see the situation in the space of God Eyes.

Hush huh!

In the divine eye space, the mysterious golden ball was constantly spinning, casting out a dreamy mist of mist.

And this golden ball itself has transformed into a fantastic silver ball.

Suddenly, a bright bright spot appeared on the fantasy silver ball.

Then, the bright spot slowly extended out a short line segment, as if to outline a pattern.

...

The connection point between the Immemorial Dreamland and the Wild God Realm is Zhao Feng's left eye.

But now, his left eye is undergoing transformation, and the power of the source of the divine eye has isolated the essence of heaven and earth drawn from the wild gods.

Therefore, in the Wild God Realm, there is no vision of impacting the heavenly rank.

"Haha, he actually went to attack the fifth shrine, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"Now that he has failed, he dares not show up!"

The heavy crowd who had been under Zhao Feng just now laughed at them.

"Huh? This breath!"

Zhang Yutong's eyes flashed.

Just now, he suddenly noticed the change of heaven and earth, and a strange breath suddenly emerged.

"How is that possible? This is the divine aura that hits the divine position, meets the heavens and the earth, and is recognized by the Wild God Realm!"

Zhang Yutong suddenly trembled in his heart.

Didn't it fail? Why does this breath still exist!

At the same time, some other core disciples, or people with strong consciousness and keen observation, gradually discovered this.

Everyone's faces were slightly dark, and they didn't speak.

Above the sky, the expressions of several ancient gods also changed slightly, revealing doubts.

"He doesn't seem to fail..."

The ancient god of floating spirit said calmly.

"What exactly is going on?"

Another ancient god, some can't figure it out.

Beside him, the eyes of Ancient God Yelong were flickering with purple light.

"This kid obviously has the potential to hit the fifth-order god position, but what happened in the end, which caused the vision of heaven and earth to disappear, but the breath of god position recognized by heaven and earth did not disappear..."

The Ancient God Yelong thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Everyone, I'll take my leave first..."

Whoosh!

The Yelong Ancient God instantly disappeared without a trace.

If Zhao Feng failed to attack the divine position, and the Ancient God Yelong killed him, the Spirit Race would not say anything.

But his intuition told him that Zhao Feng's impact on the divine position didn't seem to end.

Then, Zhao Feng is very likely to become the fifth-order god.

At that time, if he wants to kill Zhao Feng, the Spirit Clan will definitely stop him.

Therefore, the ancient god Yelong chose to leave temporarily and observe in secret.

Whether Zhao Feng succeeds or fails, he will kill him.

After the Yelong Ancient God left, the Spiritual Race Ancient God did not care.

Now, they are carefully observing Zhao Feng's palace, hoping to see something else.

"Brother Zhang? That kid failed to attack the divine position. What are we still doing here?"

Jin Wei smiled and asked in doubt.

"Oh, I see, Brother Zhang must be waiting for that kid to come out, and then humiliate him severely!"

Jin Wei showed a cruel evil smile.

"To shut up!"

Zhang Yutong snorted coldly and continued to look at the palace.

"you……"

Jin Wei's face changed suddenly, he wanted to get angry, but he held back.

The background behind him is stronger than Zhang Yutong, but his talent and strength are far inferior to Zhang Yutong.

In addition, Jin Wei also found something wrong.

Zhao Feng obviously failed to attack the god position, but why did the crowd around him not leave, but instead looked thoughtful and dignified.

call!

At this moment, Zhao Feng's palace exudes a more intense aura of heaven and earth.

Zhang Yutong's eyes narrowed, and his expression darkened.

Now, he is sure that Zhao Feng's impact is still impacting the divine position.

As the aura that this shrine meets the heavens and the earth became clearer, there were some people around who discovered this.

The dream is too old.

"Haha, the sixth shrine!"

There was a sound of laughter all over the world.

As if the sky was laughing, this strange vision made the nearby Primordial Races tremble with fear.

Whoosh!

In the black forest, the five-color vitality whirlpool is running wildly, and there are six sacred altars standing on it!

"Even if it was me, I wasn't sure enough to create six shrines, but now the gods have changed, and my soul will have been integrated into the immemorial dream, but my gods have helped me successfully condense the sixth shrine!"

All this is really unexpected.

The eyes of the gods once again gave him a huge help, and shaped the sixth shrine that Zhao Feng was not sure of shaping.

"Just this sixth shrine is already a huge surprise. I don't know what changes will happen to my divine eye this time around the left eye..."

Zhao Feng was looking forward to it.

But suddenly, Zhao Feng's mind rumbled again, and his consciousness was short-circuited.

"This...this is!"

This time, Zhao Feng's voice trembled.

I saw that in the black forest, above the six altars, the outer outline of the seventh altar slowly took shape.

The outline of the seventh altar, like a dreamy phantom, flickering constantly, seems to be shattered at any time...

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