Chapter 2842 (1/2)

Rock climbing is the most basic survival skill for hunters. As long as you can climb to the top or get out of danger, the route and climbing method are not important at all.

Han Fei's climbing style is not good-looking, and the speed is very slow, but it is very stable.

The four walls of the 100% vertical square platform are not something that ordinary people can climb up. Han Fei didn't use vitality and life Qi. It's not easy to climb up and move simply by virtue of his strong body.

Seeing Han Fei's way of landing, those friars in xiaoshenjing were puzzled. However, except for a few disdainful smiles on the corners of their mouths, others looked at it with a solemn look.

The square platform is 99 meters high and jumps up. Even during the Qi training period, friars can achieve it in the blink of an eye. There must be a reason why Han Fei adopted such a clumsy way.

Billionaires give up taking tall means of transportation and walk. How can there be no reason!

Han Fei moves up a distance every time. Those little gods who were watching were a little solemn. Han Fei is more than ten meters away from the top of the square platform. Does he want to enter the second floor?

After so many days of stalemate, someone finally couldn't stand it and was ready to become the first person to eat crabs. The little god land ancestors who watched, the focus of their eyes left Han Fei's body and shifted to the top of Fangtai.

In fact, the situation at the top is no different from that around him. After Han Fei climbs up, he will certainly throw 11 gods into the round hole. Then wait for the square platform to bring him to the second floor.

No one talked, no one mocked, and no one bothered Han Fei's climbing.

People gathered here for some time, but no one took the lead in taking risks. Even those monks who returned from the third floor and the second floor sat still on the ground.

”Die!” Gao Xiang looked cold and saw Han Fei standing on the edge of the square platform, with a light of schadenfreude in his eyes. As one of hundreds of ambassadors, Gao Xiang entered the second floor of the altar. After entering the second floor, I waited for many years, but I still couldn't collect 11 small Shenjing gods.

This time, nearly 10000 friars from xiaoshenjing entered the octagonal altar, and Gao Xiang knew his opportunity was coming.

What the envoy has to do is actually very simple. According to the requirements of the five gods, they entered different planes and called the monks of God and man into the temple.

If you encounter a monk who cannot resist the command, you will directly kill or even destroy the family according to the requirements of the five gods.

The temple guide is not a fixed position, but a temporary status. When those monks in the God Man realm entered the temple, the identity of the guide disappeared automatically.

There is no good in the temple. They were lucky enough to leave the temple, but no one fled. Only the five gods knew the reason.

Gao Xiang returns to the first floor of the altar and kills the monks in xiaoshenjing who have just entered the altar. Looking at those newcomers, Gao Xiang thought of himself. I don't know how many years ago, when I first entered the altar, I was full of confusion and loss.

I don't know where to go or what to do in the future. It was not until he saw a new man in xiaoshenjing killed like a pig and dog that Gao Xiang realized that after entering the altar. You must forget your glory and even your identity.

Everything starts from scratch.

Everything goes back to the beginning.

Only with the mentality of starting from scratch can we live. There is only one end to having any illusions in your heart, or sitting there waiting for opportunities.

Gao Xiang pays attention to Han Fei, which is similar to the time when people pay attention to him. If it weren't for Han Fei's physical body, Gao Xiang wouldn't look at Han Fei at all.

Han Fei is very interesting.

After observing for a long time, Gao Xiang found that Han Fei was puzzled. He once had a physical body, but his accomplishments were not as vague as Han Fei.

According to Gao Xiang's idea, even if it is a small Shenjing, he should be higher than Han Fei. However, Gao Xiang has been observing for a long time and can't see through Han Fei's accomplishments.

The blue mist covered Han Fei's Dantian like a mist. You can feel Han Fei's divine personality, but you can't determine Han Fei's cultivation.

Gao Xiang doesn't like this feeling.

I have lived in the octagonal altar for so many years. Gao Xiang has experienced many dangers. Every time he met the little Divine Land friar who couldn't see through his accomplishments, Gao Xiang resisted the urge to kill and fled as soon as possible.

It is precisely because of this forbearance that Gao Xiang has been living, and he is living well.

Han Fei has a flesh body, which is too tempting. After staring for a long time, Gao Xiang even imagined Han Fei as himself. At the moment, isn't Han Fei, who stands on the edge of the square platform and hasn't moved, who was himself in those years?

Gao Xiang clearly remembers that after collecting all the eleven gods, he also sat among a group of people like today.

Those friars in xiaoshenjing who have 33 deities are very murderous. They make up numbers among such a group of people. Once they are found. The end can be imagined.

Gao Xiang is lucky.

Mingle with a group of monks in the small divine realm, climb the upper platform and enter the second floor.

The eleven divine figures are thrown into the round holes. After a while, the eleven round holes will send out strong suction. Under the strong pulling force, the vitality of the body collapsed. After the divine personality entered one of the round holes, it showed a clear world again after many days of confusion.

Vitality and body also need to be cultivated. After condensing into a vigorous body, as long as it is not destroyed by great force. It can also be as eternal as the flesh. However, when the vigorous body enters the next layer, it will experience the pain of crushing the flesh body. The feeling of losing your body and watching your body become fragments is really bad.

Why? Gao Xiang doesn't know. In other words, for so many years, Gao Xiang doesn't want to recall that pain.

It seems reasonable that time can dilute everything.

However, the pain of body fragmentation does not seem to be diluted by time. In a sense, time not only does not dilute this pain, but makes it more intense.

When the pain becomes more intense, fear is formed in the heart or soul.

The monks in xiaoshenjing who are watching around are waiting for Han Fei's next action. Many monks in xiaoshenjing who have a similar experience with Gao Xiang. The mood at the moment is as complex as Gao Xiang.

Enter the temple and destroy the flesh. They all condensed into a healthy body, fair and just.

If there is a chance to keep the body, the problem is not big. The square platform on the second floor can be broken again.

Eleven round holes. He opened his mouth ferociously, waited for Han Fei to make the next move, and then tasted the delicious food rarely seen in tens of thousands of years.