Time flies, and three months have passed. Chen Feng received the best red gold juice and the best sky blue water as he wished, and being able to collect it in such a short period of time was inseparable from the strong support of the brothers and sisters in the League of Legends.

There is great power in numbers, and Chen Feng deeply understands the meaning.

Chen Feng put the best red gold juice, the best sky blue water, and the windbreaker ancient sword into the divine weapon repair column together to repair them.

Hint: The damage of the Wind Breaker Ancient Sword has reached 45%, and the repair requires a bottle of the best red gold juice and a bottle of the best Azure water, as well as 60,000 gold coins.

Listening to the prompt sound, Chen Feng scored 60,000 gold coins.

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Hint: Congratulations on your successful repair of 20 percentage points, and the attribute of the Wind Breaker Ancient Sword has increased significantly.

Wind Breaker Ancient Sword

Level: God-level

Condition: Slightly damaged, 25% breakage.

Repair needs: three bottles of the best red gold juice + three bottles of the best sky blue water

Level Requirements: Unlimited

Strength Requirement: None

Weight: 100

Attack Power: 2000000

Strength: +10000

Physique: +5000

Added Minor Body Damage 18%

Adds 16% of General Damage

Body-Destroying Critical Strike Damage 10%

Increases critical hits by 20%

10% chance of meeting

8% chance of bleeding

Additional Damage: 8%

6% increased drop rate

Sharpness 10000

Occupation used: Ancient warrior

Very good, the Wind Breaking Ancient Sword was repaired by twenty percentage points at once, the attack power reached two million, various attributes skyrocketed, and there was one more vital attribute.

Hit the vital point, as the name suggests, hit the vital point with one hit, and give the target a fatal blow. It is the same as the Broken Body Critical Attribute, extremely powerful and rare, and very few weapons have such an anti-heaven attribute.

Chen Feng's combat power then soared, and finally his mid-god-level strength entered the late god-level stage, coupled with various backgrounds, Chen Feng's strength was also very strong in the late god-level stage.

With the strength of the late god-level stage, Chen Feng had the confidence to break into the Fallen Immortal Hill, collect the last fragment of the Fighting Heavenly Book, synthesize the complete Fighting Heavenly Book, and find the invincible Divine Fighting Suit.

The hill of the Fallen Immortals, located in the middle of the three camps, is shrouded in blood mist all the year round, and those below the god level will die if they are touched.

Due to the perennial shrouding of the blood mist of the Falling Immortal Hill, the earth turned blood-red, and it looked extremely demonic.

The blood-colored earth, as far as the eye can see, the corpses and bones are horizontal and vertical, and the sky is also dyed blood red and blood-red, which is weird. At a glance, in addition to the bones, there are strange ancient trees scattered on the blood-colored earth, some like humans, some like demons, some like fierce gods, some like monsters, some like ghost claws, and so on.

The ancient trees swayed in the wind, emitting all kinds of strange cries, such as the cry of ten thousand ghosts, the howling of wolves, and the crying of the gods, full of sorrow, mourning, weeping, pain, suffering, and hatred......

According to ancient legends, there was no grass or trees in the Falling Immortal Hill, and these ancient trees were transformed by the dead creatures who entered the Falling Immortal Hill, and they will be buried here forever and cannot be reborn.

The air was filled with unwillingness, revenge, curses and other evil thoughts, as if this was the burial ground of all the heavenly beings, burying countless unjust souls, making people tremble and fearful, full of depression, causing great restraint and harm, one by one five or six hundred thousand injuries rose from Chen Feng's body.

Hint: You enter the Fallen Immortal Hill.

That's right, Chen Feng went on the road alone and came to the Fallen Immortal Hill, before he stepped into it, and his health fell down.

"With my god-level late-stage strength, I can't resist the erosion of the Falling Immortal Hill, and the damage caused by each second is as high as 500,000, no wonder those below the god level will die. Chen Feng's face was moved, and he threw out a god-level blessing shield to resist the erosion of the Falling Immortal Hill and reduce his own damage.

Chen Feng rushed all the way forward, regardless of the surrounding corpses and ancient trees, he was not exploring the Fallen Immortal Hill, he was just here to fight the last volume of the Heavenly Book.

The erosion of the Fallen Immortal Hill was very terrifying, even if Chen Feng's god-level shield was blessed, in less than three minutes, his health value had gone to eighty percent. He then stopped, refilled his health, added a layer of ward, and continued on his way.

Along the way, there were many corpses, some missing half of their bodies, some intestines flowed out, some eyes fell off, and so on. It was miserable, extremely bloody, and emotions such as sorrow, mourning, weeping, pain, and suffering lingered, and the air was filled with evil thoughts such as unwillingness, revenge, and curses.

I don't know how many powerful creatures are not cold, and there is a layer of blood-colored resentment all year round, this layer of resentment is not trivial, it is more terrible than the resentment of the abyssal resentment, it is the resentment of countless living beings, it is extremely terrifying, the ghosts and gods dare not touch, the immortals and demons dare not touch, this is the land of the fallen immortals.

After consuming twelve god-level talismans along the way, Chen Feng had only penetrated thirty miles into the Fallen Immortal Hill. At this time, the Fighting Heavenly Book moved, pointing to the south, and the last fragment of the Fighting Heavenly Book appeared.

Chen Feng was in an excited mood and ran towards the south, thinking that he would soon be able to synthesize a complete Fighting Heavenly Book, and he couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face.

"Whoever breaks into the hill of the fallen immortals, die!" Suddenly, a majestic and cold voice came from the air, shaking everyone's eardrums, and a creature with well-developed limbs and an ugly face stepped on the blood mist, blocking Chen Feng's way.

The person who came was dressed in battle armor, with a war helmet on his head, holding a black mace, with a hideous face, a fierce momentum, extraordinary might, swallowing mountains and rivers, and powerfully pulling out the mountains, such as the four heavenly kings in mythology, as soon as they stood out, they could scare people to death, and make people give in without a fight.

Slave of Falling Immortals: Level god-level, level 400, 30 million vitality, evolved by the original power of the Falling Immortal Hill, guarding the Falling Immortal Hill, born with divine power, extremely powerful, and the power is twice that of the boss of the same level.

There is no doubt that this god-level early-stage Fallen Immortal Slave has mid-god-level strength, plus being in the Fallen Immortal Hill, it belongs to its territory, and it occupies the right time and place, and is not affected like Chen Feng.

He rose and fell, and the strength of this Fallen Immortal Slave was not weaker than Chen Feng.

Chen Feng flashed, jumped over the defense line of the Fallen Immortal Slave, ignored it, and flew in the direction pointed by the Heavenly Book of Fighting Battles.

"Cowardly human, you can't escape, just tie your hands and stay in the Fallen Immortal Hill, turn into ancient trees, and decorate the scenery here. "The slave of the fallen immortal said lightly, like the fish on Chen Feng's caseboard, he can kill if he wants.

The Fallen Immortal Slave had wind on his feet, and quickly chased after Chen Feng, drifting away like the wind, flashing by. However, Chen Feng's speed was even faster, beyond the expectations of the Fallen Immortal Slave, and he threw it farther and farther away, eating a nose of ash.

"Damn, is this little rabbit running so fast!" The Fallen Immortal Slave was taken aback, and couldn't help but complain, he never thought that the weak Martial King had such a perverted speed, which simply subverted its concept of life.

Seeing that Chen Feng was about to escape and disappeared, the Fallen Immortal Slave let out a long roar and summoned seven companions to hunt down Chen Feng together.

One of them was their leader, the level was as high as four hundred and sixty, with the strength of god-level perfection, his qi was like a god, and he stepped out, the void was like a cloud, and the speed was like lightning, leaving the other Fallen Immortal Slaves far behind, constantly approaching Chen Feng, his eyes were piercing and murderous.