"Huh!"

The complex and incomprehensible sacrificial sounds still reverberated in this sacrificial land. Many people from the Litian tribe were surrounded by strong demonic energy, and they looked like demons worshipping their supreme demon master.

Time seems to have lost its meaning in this sacrificial place.

On the sacrificial platform, Wang Feng sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, suspended in the air, surrounded by demonic energy, like a supreme demon master, enjoying the worship of many people from the Litian tribe.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Feng finally accepted the power brought by the new backbone. His cultivation level went directly to the peak of Emperor Zun, and climbed to the peak of Emperor Star. He was only half a step away from entering the realm of Emperor Ancestor!

His physique was already unimaginably strong, and Wang Feng even felt that even an imperial weapon of the ancestral rank would not be able to break through his physique defense.

"Buzz!"

Feeling the power in his body, Wang Feng was secretly happy. He never thought that such a big transformation would be completed in this Litian tribe.

At this time, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, as if one punch could knock out the peak of the emperor's ancestors, making Wang Feng feel invincible.

But after only half a sound, he came back to his senses, knowing that this was an illusion caused by his consciousness being unable to keep up with his own strength after a major transformation.

He restrained his breath, opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed through his eyes, directly piercing the void and piercing the void directly.

"System, what have I experienced?"

After thinking about it, Wang Feng asked secretly.

Although he could feel that his body had undergone a new transformation, he was in a state of emptiness the whole time, and he had no idea what was going on. After his consciousness recovered, his body had already completed the evolution!

"Ding, this is the dragon sacrificial altar prepared by Li Tianmolong for those who are destined to open the dragon's ridge!"

"The so-called dragon sacrificial altar and the opening of the dragon's spine are powerful beings. They use their own bones as sacrifices, and through the power of faith, open the dragon's spine for a certain existence, and carry out the transformation of the spine."

"That is to say, after this transformation, the backbone of the host seems to be just a backbone, but it incorporates all the essence of Li Tianmolong's corpse, the power of faith, and the physical strength of the host itself!"

"It can be said that the backbone of the host today is stronger than the divine artifact of Hongmeng, and even the supreme divine artifact cannot be cut off!"

The cold voice that sounded in his mind made Wang Feng stunned, and his mind was shaking.

As one of the supreme demon gods of the Hongmeng God Realm, Wang Feng didn't know how strong Li Tianmolong was, but he knew that even the bones of Li Tianmolong had supreme power.

That is to say, this corpse was sealed by Li Tian Demon Dragon, and it did not manifest in the slightest. Otherwise, the entire Qiankun Sacred Realm could be crushed by the breath of that corpse alone.

Wang Feng couldn't imagine how amazing the condensed essence of this level of corpse was.

He never imagined that he was only curious to enter this Litian tribe, to get such a great fortune? Could this be the legendary pie from the sky?

Of course, Wang Feng also thought about whether this was Li Tianmolong's conspiracy, but after this backbone was fused into his body, he did not feel any sense of rejection, not even his own destiny soul and system. Warning.

As the two most mysterious things in him, the Litian Demon Dragon, even if there is a conspiracy, can never escape the perception of these two things.

Wang Feng felt himself carefully, the whole body was round and one, perfect, and after the fusion of the backbone, his physique seemed to be truly complete.

At the same time, while Wang Feng was contemplating, the sound of sacrificial sacrifices gradually stopped, and the people of the Litian tribe, the magic fog lingering on their bodies also disappeared without a trace.

Until this time, these people from the Litian tribe dared to raise their heads, but when they raised their heads, they were stunned!

Above the altar, Wang Feng was suspended in the sky above the ancient cauldron, and the whole person fell into contemplation, but the whole body was surrounded by magic fog, and there was a faint dragon shadow hovering around Wang Feng, watching many people from the Litian tribe, bringing them Great deterrent.

At first glance, it was as if they were looking at a god, causing the souls of many people from the Litian tribe to tremble, and their eyes gradually turned from confusion to reverence!

"Meet the gods!"

The confusion was only for a moment. In the next moment, many people from the Litian tribe knelt down and worshipped, full of pious shouts, and looked at Wang Feng with admiration in their eyes!

It was a pure gaze, as if Wang Feng was regarded as a lifelong belief.

A faint golden light appeared in the back of their minds, perhaps it was the ancient rules of the Litian tribe, or perhaps someone was guiding them, telling them that the person in front of them was their new god. !

Zhamu, who was at the back, was shaking constantly. He never imagined that the brother Wang he brought in turned out to be the new **** of the entire Litian tribe!

No one thought that Wang Feng was not qualified. The first time they saw Wang Feng, there was a firm voice in their hearts, which subtly influenced them, telling them that Wang Feng was the **** of the Litian tribe. !

This pious voice awakened Wang Feng from his contemplation. He looked at the people of the Litian tribe who were kneeling down in front of him, and his face was stunned.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Feng quickly waved his hand and swayed a force to lift up many people from the Litian tribe, and said solemnly.

"Sir, you were chosen by the gods. From now on, I, the Litian tribe, will take you as the master and respect you!"

"You are the new **** and new belief of the entire Litian tribe!"

Hearing Wang Feng's question, one of the elders quickly said respectfully.

"This……!"

The elder's words made Wang Feng confused for a while. How could he become the new **** of the Litian tribe? He glanced at the many pious people of the Litian tribe, and secretly guessed: Could it be that this is also the arrangement of the Litian Demon Dragon?

Just to gather the power of faith for him?

Wang Feng smiled. The Litian Demon Dragon must have underestimated him, Wang Feng. If he wants the power of faith, he really does not lack hundreds of thousands of people from the Litian tribe.

His entire Immortal Sect, tens of thousands of disciples, who do not regard him as a god, have long regarded him as a faith, but he has never collected treasures of the power of faith, and he has never obtained the power of faith!

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat!"

After thinking about it, Wang Feng still decided to accept the people of the Litian tribe. The most important thing is that the people of the Litian tribe are simple and without any conspiracy.

This is what Wang Feng values ​​most.

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