Holy Prison

Chapter 1613: Finally Becoming a Saint! (Please Give Me Flowers!)

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Inside the coffin, Chu Feng's strength was suppressed to the lowest level of the God Realm, only the cultivation of the God level, his strength was reduced, his resistance was low, and he was completely trapped in the illusion!

"Satan, I will kill you, kill you!"

"No, no, Yilian, don't die! Shi'er, damn bastard, let go of Yilian and Shi'er! I will fight you..."

"Jia Ye...Wen'er...Fei Ying..."

Illusions kept appearing in Chu Feng's mind, and the illusions were extremely real. The war between the three realms broke out, and Feng Bingning and the others were captured one by one, and died tragically in the hands of the abyss strongmen one by one.

Chu Han and the others also died one by one, Pangu was controlled, Hongjun was controlled, Tang Ming, Zhou Wen, Han Xiang, Tang Wan and other friends were controlled by the people of the abyss one by one and became his enemies.

In the illusion, Chu Feng's strength continued to improve, from lower saint to middle saint to upper saint, but as his strength improved, his relatives and friends continued to fall. In the mortal world, his parents were also killed, and then the entire earth was occupied by Zerg strongmen, and the earth became a paradise for Zerg!

"Give up... Give up... What are you still alive for?" There seemed to be a faint voice in Chu Feng's mind. Chu Feng's face was wooden and he made a subtle sound: Yes, why am I still alive... Dead, Bing Ning and the others are all dead, Xiao Mingzi and the others died one by one in my hands, what am I still alive for...

In the Holy Prison space, Miao Xian'er and Yin Qianqian clearly heard the voice from Chu Feng's mouth, and their faces changed instantly. They were not so worried when Chu Feng cried and screamed before, which meant that Chu Feng still had fighting spirit.

But at this moment, Chu Feng's fighting spirit was obviously weakening rapidly. If he lost his fighting spirit, he would definitely die in the coffin in a short time!

"Xian'er, can't you really wake up Chu Feng? We must do something, otherwise he won't be able to get through this!" Yin Qianqian said.

Miao Xian'er smiled bitterly and said, "How can we wake him up? Now the Heavenly Hand can't appear outside, which means that the Heavenly Eye can sense the situation outside. I talk to him, but he can't hear clearly!"

"We must think of a way!" Yin Qianqian said in a deep voice. "Tired... so tired, so tired, the three realms are controlled by the abyss, I am the only one, what's the point of living..." Yin Qianqian and the others looked at the image of Chu Feng, a low voice came out of Chu Feng's mouth, and two lines of blood and tears slowly slid down in Chu Feng's eyes!

Yin Qianqian stared blankly at the image in front of her. In the coffin, Chu Feng's breath continued to dissipate, and the expression on his face became a little stiff!

"Miao Xian'er, is there really no way?" Tears flowed from Yin Qianqian's eyes. She wiped them with her hands, but the tears immediately flowed out again.

Miao Xian'er usually had a smile on her face, but now there was no smile on her face. She shook her head slightly and said nothing. If there was, she would have thought of a way by now. How could it be so easy to crack the sky burial?

"Fortunately, there are nine resurrection stars. Perhaps, Chu Feng can be resurrected at that time." Miao Xian'er whispered. She was unwilling to take that step. If the nine resurrection stars were used together, they would not be available in the future. However, if Chu Feng died, the nine resurrection stars must be used.

"Xian'er, if we all pray in our hearts, will it work? When Chu Feng was overcoming the tribulation before, didn't there happen to be such a thing? Feng Bingning and the others' prayers made Chu Feng feel it. If Chu Feng can sense our prayers, he may wake up from the illusion. As long as he wakes up, I believe he can definitely come out of the coffin!" Yin Qianqian said.

Miao Xian'er frowned and said, "It's difficult... That coffin has a very strong barrier effect!" "Miao Xian'er, as long as there are many people, it should be possible. No matter what, we have to try it!" Yin Qianqian said.

"Well, first we must inform Feng Bingning and the others. They don't know Chu Feng's situation now, so they may not be that worried. If they are not too worried, the effect of the blessing will certainly be affected. Moreover, if more people pray for Chu Feng, it may be possible if there are hundreds of millions or billions of people!" Miao Xian'er said.

"How to notify?"

Miao Xian'er and Yin Qianqian thought of a solution quickly. Suddenly, Yin Qianqian's eyes lit up: "Xian'er, do you think this is possible? Only the Holy Prison Heavy Artillery can reach the outside world. Can the Holy Prison Heavy Artillery fire at the outside world and then write a few words? If the positioning is accurate, it should be possible, right?"

"The Holy Prison Heavy Artillery fires and writes?" Miao Xian'er said in surprise. She really admired Yin Qianqian's wonderful idea. "I don't know if it can be very accurate, but now, we can only try it!"

In the outside world, Feng Bingning and the others looked at the dark coffin on the top of the mountain from a distance. Chu Shi and the others were crying before, but Feng Bingning said that Chu Feng could be resurrected by then, and Chu Shi and Chu Xin stopped crying.

Feng Bingning and the others silently prayed for Chu Feng in their hearts, but knowing that Chu Feng could be resurrected, they were not too worried. Naturally, the power of their wishes was relatively low, and Chu Feng in the coffin could not sense it at all!

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and soon, several loud noises appeared in a short period of time. "This is -" Feng Bingning, Lan Wen and the other girls' eyes showed surprise. They realized that this seemed to be a heavy artillery from the Holy Prison.

"Sister Bing Ning, what are you doing, Brother Feng? The Holy Prison's heavy artillery is firing randomly like this!" Lan Wen said through the voice transmission. Her voice could only be heard by Feng Bing Ning and the others.

Hearing it, they couldn't hear Chu Shi around them. "It doesn't seem like the bombardment is random. If you look carefully, it seems to be regular!" Jie Ye said via voice transmission.

"Really, eh... Bing Ning, is it the Chinese character for Earth? It looks like a series of strokes!" Miao Feiying said. She didn't know Chinese characters before, but it's impossible not to know them now.

"This...is this word, it is indeed a Chinese character!" Lan Wen said, the Holy Prison heavy artillery blasted out dots one by one, connected those dots into lines, and a Chinese character appeared.

"This is to pray for heaven's burial or resurrection!"

Feng Binning and the others recognized the words one by one. It only took a dozen seconds to identify the words. Feng Binning and the others' expressions changed greatly, while Tang Ming and the others waited for some of them to recognize the words. The faces of those who wrote those words also changed drastically.

"Quickly, let everyone in the space objects come out and pray for the peak together!" Feng Bingning said in a deep voice. She said that many strong men from Shenchu ​​City in her space ring immediately appeared outside.

Lan Wen and many of them have many powerful people in the space rings of Shenchu ​​City. In a short period of time, a large number of people appeared outside, with the number exceeding 100 million!

"Everyone's attention, there is something wrong with the city lord's tribulation, and he may die soon. Everyone, please pray for the city lord wholeheartedly!" Tang Ming said solemnly.

Zhou Wen said in a cold tone: "Don't let me find out that someone didn't try their best, otherwise I won't be able to spare you! The boss is now in a coffin on the mountain in the distance. Everyone knows how the boss treats everyone. No The boss doesn’t even have our Shenchu ​​City, let’s get started!”

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work!" Feng Binning bent down and saluted.

"The Lord of the City actually——"

"This is what we should do, everyone pray for the city lord immediately!"

The 100 million people brought here are naturally more trustworthy. At this time, all 100 million people sat cross-legged on the ground and silently prayed for Chu Feng in their hearts!

"Xiao Mingzi, there are only 100 million people here. Isn't there enough people?" Zhou Wen said in a deep voice. Tang Ming took a deep breath and said, "Move some more people to this side!"

"Lao Meng, Lao Ji, Lao Bu, please three of you. Lao Meng, you go to Shenchu ​​City, Lao Ji, you go to the main city of Shenguang City, Lao Bu, you collect people from some nearby cities and bring them here, speed up ! Lao Meng, please remember to go to Aojia Village and bring all the guardian elves and people from Aojia Village over!" Tang Ming issued the order.

"yes!"

Meng Hao and the others obeyed the order, and the three of them disappeared immediately. "I hope nothing will happen to the boss." Tang Ming and Zhou Wen looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes. If Chu Feng died and could not be resurrected, the consequences would be terrible. Unthinkable!

In the holy prison space.

"Xian'er, look, is it working?" Yin Qianqian said in surprise. She saw that Chu Feng's brows seemed to move slightly. "There seems to be a point. Praying seems to be effective, but the power of wishing seems not enough. I hope Sister Bing Ning and the others can mobilize more people!" Miao Xian'er said.

"Yes." Yin Qianqian responded without saying anything. The two women silently prayed for Chu Feng in their hearts.

Time passed slowly. Chu Feng did not wake up, but he did not continue to deteriorate. Chu Feng felt as if something was pulling him to prevent him from falling into the endless abyss!

On the island, the number of people increased rapidly. At first, there were only 100 million people. After half a day, there were more than one billion people. After two days, the number of people gathered on the island exceeded 10 billion!

Tens of billions of people prayed together, and the power of the wish was extremely powerful. Even if the coffin had a strong blocking ability, Chu Feng could feel it a little bit.

"Bing Ning...Wen'er...is it you, is it you? It's your aura, are you blaming me...I didn't protect you..." In the coffin, Chu Feng's mouth began to speak again, this time Miao Xian'er and Yin Qianqian were both overjoyed, "I'm sorry, I didn't persist to the end and didn't take revenge on you, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"No, why am I sorry? Why didn't I persist until the end? There's no way I would die without avenging Bing Ning and you guys, I can't!"

Chu Feng yelled as his upper body suddenly lifted up, but his forehead hurt as it hit the coffin board! "Wake up!" Yin Qianqian and Miao Xian'er were overjoyed, scanning Chu Feng with their heavenly eyes. At this time, his eyes quickly returned to Qingming!

"False, it's all fake. Bing Ning and the others are fine, I'm just going through the tribulation!" Chu Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, his eyes showing ecstasy.

In the illusion, Feng Binning and the others died one by one. At this moment, they suddenly realized that everything was fake. Feng Binning and the others were all fine. The surprise almost made Chu Feng faint with joy!

"Miao Xian'er!"

Chu Feng called in his mind, but there was no reply from Miao Xian'er. "I should be in that coffin now. Damn it, your sister...even if the thunder calamity hit me, she actually put me in this coffin!" Chu Feng punched the coffin lid hard. , this punch made Chu Feng discover something. His strength is now only at the level of a general!

With a punch with a god-level strength, the coffin lid was not damaged at all, and even the sound was only a little bit. Chu Feng tried to push the coffin lid open again, but it couldn't be pushed open. !

"Calm down, Chu Feng, you have to calm down! As long as you leave this ghost coffin, you should have succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. You have woken up from the illusion. Can't you still leave this coffin?" Chu Feng took two deep breaths. After he calmed down, "The light of merit!" Chu Feng thought and the light of merit came out.

Now, the coffin suddenly became brighter.

"Huh--"

There was light in the coffin, and Chu Feng found that the halo formed by the power of cause and effect above his head also appeared, but the halo formed by the force of cause and effect was very dim at this time.

The light of merit continued to flow into the aura formed by the power of cause and effect, absorbing the light of merit. The aura formed by the power of cause and effect gradually became brighter. Chu Feng felt that the seal in his body was gradually unlocked, and the power began to change from the divine power to the divine power. The levels are constantly improving!

King God level, Emperor God level, Emperor God level, Sovereign God level, but not the quasi-sage. After reaching the Great Perfection of God, Chu Feng felt a mysterious aura, and the forces in the surrounding coffins were rapidly moving towards him. Gathering within the body!

saint!

With a clear understanding in his heart, Chu Feng already knew that he had broken through the bottleneck and reached the realm of a saint. "How come you can condense the Saint Pattern now?" Chu Feng's eyes showed surprise. He felt that he could condense the Saint Pattern now. Moreover, it seemed that he could not only condense one Saint Pattern, but also multiple Saint Patterns!

Since it can be condensed, Chu Feng will not fail to condense it. A large amount of power in the coffin flows towards Chu Feng's heart. The heart is the Holy Spirit, which can allow himself to develop in a balanced way!

While a large amount of power was flowing towards his heart, a similar amount of power was flowing towards Chu Feng's brain. Chu Feng thought about it, and a lot of power was concentrated towards his right foot. Chu Feng was determined to do so. Carry forward this unique trick of lifting your vaginal legs!

With the heart as the saint, you can develop yourself in a more balanced way. Some aspects will not be too weak. If there are some aspects that are too weak, you may not be able to use them when you exchange some skills. The brain is the saint, which is to give full play to your strengths. , although Chu Feng's physical body is powerful, it is obvious that his mental power is his strength. With the brain as his holy character, it will be easier to improve his mental power in time!

But just letting the right foot become the holy character does not make the whole body. Chu Feng has his own considerations. He has the heart as the holy character. If he still uses the body as the holy character, it will be too comprehensive. He may be strong everywhere and weak everywhere. , spirit and body, he must give up - the right foot is holy, which consumes less, and the right leg is holy, so he can compete with physically powerful people!

The coffin was formed by the clouds of calamity that filled the sky. In the coffin, Chu Feng's strength increased rapidly, level three, level four, level five... As a few days passed, the saint formed in Chu Feng's head became the most powerful. , the saint has turned blue, the blue saint, Chu Feng knows very well that this represents the middle saint!

The Saint Pattern formed by the heart is still white, but with a little bit of blue light in the white. Chu Feng estimates that he is already a lower saint of the eighth or ninth level. The Saint Pattern formed by the right leg is also white with a little bit of blue light, and The heart forms a holy grid almost!

"It seems that I don't have much power anymore! It's a pity, it's a pity, it's not powerful. If I have more power, I can make all three of my saints reach the standard of the median saint!" Chu Feng muttered in his heart with a faint smile on his face. Even so, he was quite satisfied with this improvement in strength!

The Saint Pattern formed by the head is already blue, and the color is very dark, not the kind of saint who has just reached the middle level. Chu Feng estimates that if he uses the power of the Saint Pattern formed by the head, his strength should be as strong as that of a fourth or fifth level mid-level saint. It looks like, because of the vast spiritual power, the formation of this holy character is much stronger!

At this time, Chu Feng could already open the coffin lid and go out, but Chu Feng was not in a hurry to get out. With a thought, Yin Ming appeared in his hand and inserted it into the coffin lid.

Yin Ming flashed with light, and the little bit of power left in the coffin was devoured by Yin Ming crazily. In just two or three minutes, the coffin around Chu Feng turned transparent, and the power inside was completely absorbed by Yin Ming. Absorb!

"boom!"

Chu Feng waved his hand, and the previously indestructible coffin instantly shattered. Coming out of the coffin, Chu Feng's body immediately flew upwards involuntarily.

"Thank you all!" Chu Feng smiled and cupped his hands. At the same time, Chu Feng also sent a message to Feng Binning and the others, as well as some of Tang Ming and the others. After receiving his message, Feng Binning and the others All the women's faces showed joy.

Heaven and earth did not allow Chu Feng to stay in the God Realm any longer. After reaching a certain level, under the gaze of more than 10 billion people, Chu Feng's figure disappeared into the sky in an instant!

"Saint, that's great. Dad has survived the holy tribulation and became a saint!" Chu Yun said in surprise. Feng Binning and the other girls could see the smiles in each other's eyes when they looked at each other. Chu Feng had just sent a message to them. He has reached the strength of a mid-level saint. With the strength of a mid-level saint, it should be much safer to enter the holy world!

"Boss, this tribulation has made me break out in a few cold sweats!" Zhou Wen said with a smile. "Almost." Tang Ming also smiled as he looked at the place where Chu Feng disappeared.

(Five thousand chapters, classmate Chu finally became a saint. Brothers who have flowers, please give me some. Xiaotian will do his best to make the story in the holy world more exciting! There is another chapter tonight, but it will be late. A friend's birthday, so I asked him to go to sing in the afternoon and postponed it. The dinner tonight must not be postponed. Today, 17,000 chapters have been updated, and there are still 3,000! Brothers, there are only the last few hours of this month, don't forget to give me flowers!)

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