"Buzz rumble!"

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

Several piercing sounds came out one after another, Feng Feiyu looked at his feet, and the traces of shattering like spider webs quickly spread around him as the center.

Soon, the radial shatters churned the entire altar into a pile of shards.

And Feng Feiyu's figure is still standing straight, but the feet that were originally stepping on the Xuanshi have been deeply submerged into the ground at this moment.

On the ground, only a small calf remained.

The coercion is still increasing, the strength is still increasing, and the sweat on Feng Feiyu's forehead has already shown a trace of blood red, that is because the pressure is too huge, and the blood has begun to flow down the body and outward.

But all this did not stop his determination to persevere.

Because, he also wanted to know what the significance of such an arrangement as the tomb of the gods was.

It's a pity that the shattered altar can no longer return to its original appearance, and Feng Feiyu is sad about the Xuanwen that disappeared on it, but it is only sad, and he stops at the pain.

His calves were buried in them, and there was no way to move them.

Every time he moved slightly, the pain in his body would spread quickly to his whole body like a mountain fire, and it was better not to move.

The forehead, face, and body are all bright red that makes people feel frightening.

His whole body was as if he had just come out of the red dye vat.

Thinking about the time in his heart, he was also quietly calculating the maximum amount that his body could bear.

Time is still passing minute by minute, and everyone still forgets to breathe, forgets to comment, and is left, stunned to watch Feng Feiyu being buried little by little.

Now his body has been buried to his waist. And at this time, he already felt a huge feeling of squeezing in his body.

Because, the power that was originally scattered over the body has been completely concentrated in the upper body at this moment, and it is still increasing, and that feeling is by no means a double or two times increase, but a tenfold hundredfold, a thousand-fold increase.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the already blurred figure in front of him. I thought a lot in my heart, but the only thing I didn't think about was two words - give up.

I don't know what kind of reward I will get in exchange for my hard work, but the awe of everyone from the bottom of my heart at this moment may be his biggest gain this time!

His body was still sinking rapidly, and soon, his neck was already buried in it, and only a head remained.

But the head at the moment. Where is there still half a human appearance?

On the top of his head, which was covered with blood, there was no longer half of the flesh and skin, and all the power was exerted on the top of his head at this moment.

He wanted to open his mouth and roar. But whenever he wanted to speak, there was always a tremendous force that pressed down his impulses so that he would not feel the slightest restlessness.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Feng Feiyu thought silently in his heart. Unable to bear the breath and the immense pressure anymore, he finally chose to give up.

"I throw in the towel!"

A small voice came out, and Feng Feiyu shook his head with difficulty. There were two blood-colored tears in front of him, and he still couldn't hold on to the last second.

However, he who had just finished shouting to admit defeat was more like a supreme man standing above the Nine Heavens.

Everyone has patience, but they can exert their patience to such an extent, and there is only one person in the entire Tianding Realm, Feng Feiyu.

The moment the power in his body disappeared suddenly, the qi and blood in his body completely converged upward, and the huge impact force completely dispersed his already weak consciousness.

With his admission of defeat, the power in the field also disappeared at the same time.

The children of the Feng family, who had been waiting for a long time, had already been in a hurry, and they rushed up in an instant, surrounding Feng Feiyu in the center, and it was difficult for anyone to forcibly break in and disturb him.

In the crowd, Fang Qiongsheng looked at this genius boy weakly, and the admiration in his heart was overflowing.

Looking at Feng Feiyu, who is now insisting on working hard, he seems to see the down-and-out self he once was, but in the end, he changed his fate because of his persistence.

I don't know if the current Feng Feiyu will be able to grow to the height he wants because of persistence?

Fang Qiongsheng thought like this, suddenly shook his head, completely ran out of his mind with these unrealistic imaginations, and looked at Feng Feiyu's body carefully, and there were no more superfluous thoughts.

Glory is only temporary, but the side effects of glory are permanent.

The last afterglow on the horizon fell, the heavens and the earth returned to darkness, and Feng Feiyu, who had enjoyed the most glorious feeling, was still lying on the ground with a faint breath of life at this moment.

I don't know when, his body has been dug up.

And the big pit that stayed behind has become the best place for everyone to admire.

The spring breeze is warm, but it can't wake people's hearts, just like the evening breeze is cool, and it can't blow through the soul.

Feng Feiyu lay silently, inhaling every breath, his state was extremely bad.

And the so-called great catastrophe of the world will have great opportunities, but at this moment, it seems that there is no reason at all.

The blood stains on his body have long since dried up, and Feng Feiyu is lying in his own blood crochet bag at the moment, but at this moment, his body is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The extremely hard meridians have become harder and thicker after the previous vigorous empowerment, and they really have a bit of a copper skin and iron flesh feeling.

A stream of Ding Qi was busy intertwined in his body, busy dredging the remaining blocked branches in his body, and the natal primordial Ding wrapped in the Ding Qi Vortex was also happily absorbing the Ding Qi from all over the body.

And it seems that there is a faint feeling of fullness.

Outside of the blood-colored clothes, Fang Qiongsheng had been looking at Feng Feiyu's body for several hours, and he had barely blinked, and he felt more and more that something seemed to have changed in Feng Feiyu's body.

Curiosity also contributed to courage.

He stretched out one hand gently, not caring about erasing the Ding Qi liquid that had accumulated in his hand because of his cultivation, he pressed it on one of Feng Feiyu's elbows.

Originally, this unconscious action caused a tsunami-like sensation.

In Feng Feiyu's body, the Ding Qi Vortex felt this foreign Ding Qi, and quickly enhanced its own adsorption speed for the Ding Qi, and the original Ding was also desperately expanding, constantly strengthening itself.

The meaningless momentum in Fang Qiongsheng's hand, at this moment, had become a catalyst for Feng Feiyu's advancement.

He groped carefully, and suddenly, his face changed drastically.

(Is it really so rotten that no one reads?) )