Many people from the Litian tribe shuddered when they heard Wang Feng's mournful roar, and the chanted sacrificial sound stagnated for a moment, but recovered immediately.

Even with such a shrill roar, they still did not dare to look up, and even pressed their heads tightly to the ground, for fear of disturbing the gods.

When they want to come, I am afraid that it is a clan, who does not know whether to live or die, disturbed the gods, and is being punished by the gods!

"what…!"

A shrill roar resounded continuously in this sacrificial land, Wang Feng's entire face was already twisted, and his robes were soaked with sweat.

The spine was pulled out of his body by the chains of the magic pattern, and it was pulled out one by one. The pain of pulling out the bones, people who have not experienced it themselves, can't feel it at all.

Because of Wang Feng's tenacious will, he couldn't bear the severe pain, but he couldn't even faint. For some reason, the soul of fate protected his mind to prevent him from fainting. Let him endure this severe pain.

This made Wang Feng even doubt his life.

Is this really his soul? Why is it still out of his control, can't even be dizzy?

This is the consequence of being contaminated with mysterious power. As long as it is considered to be good for Wang Feng by this destiny soul, it does not matter whether Wang Feng can bear it or not, anyway, if it is blocked, it will be blocked!

After a full quarter of an hour, Wang Feng's spine was pulled out and suspended in the void.

The entire spine is crystal clear, with a faint glow of divine brilliance, it doesn't look like a bone at all, but like a jade Ruyi, floating in the magic energy!

After the spine was pulled out, Wang Feng's entire body suddenly seemed to have lost its support, and almost fell down, but when he was about to fall down, a demonic energy dragged Wang Feng tightly, letting Wang Feng Maple maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged.

What the **** is going on here?

Wang Feng murmured in grief and indignation. The severe pain was still eroding his heart, causing his entire body to tremble involuntarily. At this moment, Wang Feng's perception had dropped to the lowest point, and he could not perceive the ancient cauldron at all. What a change.

On top of Wang Feng's head, large and small bones floated up and down in the magic fog, one was crystal clear and the other was as black as ink, which looked extremely strange!

As the sound of sacrifice resounded, the pitch-black corpse, as if disturbed by some mysterious force, suddenly moved towards Wang Feng's backbone.

In the blink of an eye, the two osteotomies collided, and there was no forceful collision as imagined. After the two osteotomies collided, there was an unexpected harmony.

From the length of the demon keel, there were dark lines, and in the blink of an eye, these dark lines also wrapped around Wang Feng's spine, and it seemed as if the two bones were being squeezed together.

"Buzz!"

The ancient cauldron under Wang Feng trembled abruptly, and the dazzling golden light shone out from the ancient cauldron.

At the moment when Wang Feng closed his eyes, a golden flame rose from the ancient cauldron. In the blink of an eye, it floated over Wang Feng's body and suspended above Wang Feng's head.

The void around this golden flame seemed to have been burnt by the terrifying high temperature, twisted in a posture visible to the naked eye. The strange thing was that Wang Feng did not feel the terrifying high temperature, but seemed to be immersed in a warm current. Even the severe pain on his body was relieved a lot.

This golden flame was suspended above Wang Feng's head, under the two bones. It looked as if they were burning those two bones, trying to make them fuse together.

If there is a powerhouse of the Hongmeng Divine Realm coming here, it will be terrified. This golden flame turns out to be the legendary fire of faith!

The power of belief can be easily obtained as long as you reach the Hongmeng Divine Realm and condense the Hongmeng Divine Kingdom.

But the fire of faith is the essence condensed from the infinite power of faith. Even if there is only one ray, it is not something that ordinary Hongmeng God Realm can do. Every ray of faith fire is for Hongmeng God Realm. The supreme treasure!

Whether it is to condense the divine artifact of faith, or to integrate into oneself, to improve one's own divine kingdom, it has a fatal attraction to the powerhouses of Hongmeng divine realm!

But now, this ray of fire of faith is only used to burn the two corpses. If it is seen by the powerhouse of Hongmeng Divine Realm, I am afraid that they will beat their chests and cry, screaming and sending the heavenly things.

With the burning of the fire of faith, two bones of different sizes and diametrically opposed strengths actually slowly merged together. Endless magic patterns shone around these two bones. The golden fire of faith set off, making these two bones look mysterious.

"boom!"

Above the entire ancient cauldron, the magic fog changes, and the infinite magic fog around it seems to be transformed into two incomparably huge magic dragons. Guard Wang Feng and the two bones tightly in it.

"Buzz!"

Wisps of demonic energy rose up and spread on the sacrificial platform. In the blink of an eye, the wisps of demonic energy condensed into a tall figure standing on the sacrificial platform.

However, neither Wang Feng nor the Litian tribe found this tall figure.

A gaze, as if spanning time and space, projected from the figure and landed on Wang Feng's body. After watching for a long time, this gaze disappeared completely.

Immediately afterwards, the tall figure moved, and the huge blurred hands waved violently.

When he waved, all the people of the Litian tribe present trembled. From their bodies, a little golden light seemed to permeate, and they were drawn and condensed by the tall figure.

If there is Hongmeng Divine Realm here, you will find that the golden light emanating from the people of the Litian tribe is the power of faith!

As if afraid that the people of the Litian tribe could not bear it, strands of demonic energy spilled out from the ancient cauldron and merged into the bodies of the people of the Litian tribe, nourishing their bodies and souls.

Such a large body draws the power of faith, which is a huge harm to the believers who believe in him. Under normal circumstances, the powerhouse of Hongmeng Divine Realm will never easily extract the faith of the believers who believe in him. Power, that is undoubtedly self-destructing foundation, only when they naturally spread the power of faith is the best time to harvest.

But at this time, this tall figure did not care about it, drawing the power of belief of many people from the Litian tribe with all his strength, and the dense golden light, like countless moths, rushed towards this tall figure.

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