Snort!

Gu Feng's body seemed to be controlled at that moment, his whole body and limbs no longer obeyed his command, and the spiritual power in the dantian seemed to have stopped at that moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not over, the old man in black robe in front of him raised his rough hands, and with a slow wave, the ruptured space trembled violently, and the spatial rift rushed directly towards Gu Feng, and after only half a breath, Gu Feng's whole person directly entered the spatial rift.

This was the first time Gu Feng had entered the spatial rift, and the crazy spatial turbulence around him seemed to have found the target in an instant, and he slashed directly towards Gu Feng's figure.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Each turbulence has a piercing sound, like a giant blade, domineering and ruthless.

Gu Feng's back was cold, if he was hit by this turbulence, I was afraid that he would become a fragment directly.

At this moment, an affinity appeared around Gu Feng's body, instantly surrounding Gu Feng, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Break!" ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Originally, each space giant blade full of destructive power cracked one after another, and this restless space instantly quieted down.

Then, a hoarse voice sounded again: "Get up! ”

Immediately after, Gu Feng only felt a flower in front of him, and the broken space disappeared in an instant, and with a bang, when Gu Feng's feet touched the ground again, the surrounding scene had already changed dramatically.

The roaring turbulence was gone, and the dead trees were gone, replaced by a scene of greenery, even the chirping of birds and insects.

"Here we are, Death's Son!" The hoarse voice sounded again.

Gu Feng's figure was a flower again, and the surrounding scene changed greatly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in a Noda's hall, and the hall was full of figures dressed like the old man, and each figure stood quietly.

"Lord Sacrifice, the Child of Death has arrived!" The old man's hoarse voice rang out.

Swish!

Gu Feng's eyes flickered, and an old man in a red robe appeared in front of Gu Feng, the old man in the red robe glanced at Gu Feng, nodded, as if he had seen a favorite item, and slowly stretched out his wrinkled hands, trying to caress Gu Feng's face.

"Don't touch me!" Gu Feng snorted coldly.

Including Noor, all the black-robed figures present all trembled slightly, this red-robed old man's status in the entire dead clan has always been above the patriarch, it can be said that no martial artist has ever spoken to the sacrificial lord like this, and all the warriors who have had such a tone have finally become sacrifices in the hands of the sacrificial lord.

It's just that this time the red-robed old man didn't feel angry at all, the movements in his hands really stopped, he quietly withdrew his palm, slowly turned around, opened his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you to the great god of death for bringing the son of death to our clan, it has been thousands of years, the death bead is about to awaken, and our clan is even more rising, showing the death bead!" ”

Everyone present had a respectful look on their faces, their eyes slightly upward, a flash of heat flashing in their eyes, and their mouths were muttering one by one, full of jerky incantations constantly lingering throughout the hall.

Suddenly!

Rumble!

The pitch-black hall trembled suddenly, followed by a burst of tearing, and a black vortex appeared above the hall, and the vortex continued to rotate, each rotation would make the black intent condense a few points.

"Condensation!" The red-robed old man shouted slowly.

Snort!

A lotus leaf of Nuoda slowly appeared, the lotus leaf is several zhang wide, and unlike the outside world, this lotus leaf is actually pitch black.

The pitch-black lotus leaf flashed a series of pitch-black lines, each line is natural, and on the lotus leaf there are drops of pitch-black dead beads, a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine drops, each drop of dead beads is extremely round, although it is just secretly and quietly staying there, you can still feel the strong intention of death.

At the moment when these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine drops of death beads condensed, Gu Feng trembled suddenly, and the death god behind him directly condensed, and the momentum of the whole person instantly expanded.

This is not over, the drop of dead beads on the pitch-black lotus leaf all rose into the air, and every drop of dead beads shot towards Gu Feng, and with a buzz, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine drops of dead beads, all gone, not a single drop left!

Everyone present, including the priest and Noel, opened their eyes wide, as if they had seen something impossible, and the robes on their bodies had completely receded, and they all knelt down.

His eyes were full of respect, and each of them buried his head between his legs and said, "Welcome to the Lord!" ”

Lord!

That's right, the Martial Spirit God of Death that Gu Feng had completely condensed at this time was the most noble lord in the eyes of everyone in the Dead Clan, the God of Death, it can be said that the God of Death was the belief of all the people of the Dead Clan, the supreme god!

The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine drops of death beads that were swallowed in could be said to be the purest, and the death qi contained in each drop of death beads was the essence of the essence, so to speak, in this is where the essence of the death realm was absorbed day and night.

At this time, Gu Feng had also fallen into a secret realm, his whole body seemed to be nothing, and there were bursts of tingling in his limbs.

The devouring power in his body seemed to be aroused, and he began to wander continuously, and the pure death qi condensed drop by drop in Gu Feng's body.

Swish!

The god of death trembled suddenly, and the phantom suddenly appeared in front of Gu Feng, the surrounding air condensed, and the illusory figure directly condensed, this kind of condensed body was completely different from the death condensed by Gu Feng before, a lifelike feeling, as if he was about to be resurrected, at that moment, Gu Feng seemed to have lost contact with his martial spirit.

If when he met the phantom pupil, Gu Feng felt depression, and when he met Noor, Gu Feng felt helpless, then when the god of death appeared, Gu Feng only felt surrender.

The invisible coercion made Gu Feng have a sense of surrender, and at that moment, the dragon scales on the surface of Gu Feng's skin condensed out, and gray teeth also appeared beside Gu Feng, exactly the same as Gu Feng, his eyes were full of shock.

Rao was once the arrogant Wolf Emperor, and Gray Fang had an urge to surrender!

A voice from the flood sounded.

"My people, I didn't expect that one day you would wake me up, but it's a pity that this plane is no longer like this, and there is no room for me in this barren plane, and my clan can only hide in this land, alas!" The Grim Reaper let out a long sigh, as if he were sighing.

The old man in the red robe trembled suddenly, slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed with thick heat, and said, "Lord Death, have pity on your people, please help our people rise!" ”

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