Chapter 482 (1/2)

Chu Feng was like a ghost. The picture was just finished, but he himself was almost destroyed. It was too sad.

The body of flesh and blood is broken. There are blood holes one by one in the chest, back and abdomen. Some of them are transparent. If there are more, they can be used as a sieve. People look scared.

There was also a wound in the middle of the eyebrow, which was split to the abdomen. It was terrible. It was almost necessary to cut him open. Don't say anything, the bone was deeply visible, and even the intestines almost flowed out.

Chu Feng has never fought a decisive battle with people like this. Even if he is chased and killed by the mechanical clan and Xilin clan, it is not so miserable.

If his spine were not straight and his eyes were like a torch, such a ragged person would be considered a dead body wherever he threw it.

Although he was badly hurt, his will was high!

Because he initially succeeded, he had a great sense of joy and splashed out his peerless chapter.

Around him, there are a hundred stars, colorful, some golden, some red as blood, some dark as the abyss... They all have a grand breath and contain creatures. Looking deep, they make people suffocate and tremble!

If such an amazing picture is exhibited, it is estimated that it can frighten a lot of people.

These have condensed into one with him, part of each other.

Take life and blood as paper and spirit as pigment to draw such a magnificent picture!

If you fight against people, there is no doubt that the lethality is too terrible. This is an invincible picture!

”There are still some deficiencies.” Chu Feng said to himself that even if he was badly hurt now, he also wanted to splash ink and outline it again.

Poof!

This is really burning yourself, igniting life and blood, and writing with spiritual paint. In an instant, there are many stars.

The top 100 stars, rotating around him, can definitely control the world!

And he doesn't want to stop here, leaving open suspense and splashing out the vast universe as a vision for the future.

Of course, the focus is on him, condensing this picture and standing in the center!

At this moment, Chu Feng really couldn't hold on. He fell on the altar, covered with blood and wounds, close to the edge of disintegration.

He couldn't bear it. In the end, although it was only a vague outline and didn't draw it in detail, he had to die because of the reverse bite.

”Bad!”

Chu Feng felt his blood dried up and his body kept calling, which meant that his spirit began to harden. This was a sign of death, which meant that his invincible painting failed?

He developed a sense of powerlessness and was trapped in death.

Chu Feng uses the breathing method to breathe with his spirit. He doesn't want to freeze his own soul. If he really wants to stop, he will die.

On the verge of extinction, Chu Feng fully understood why genius is easier to die for evolutionists in this field.

Because everyone who is confident wants to go further, draw a unique picture, want more, and reach the end of this road.

Therefore, 90% of the ambitious people are dead. It's a moth to the fire!

The more talented and unwilling he is, the more he wants to reach the boundless realm and jump into the picture of the other side of his heart. As a result... Pure fragmentation is death!

Chu Feng was half awake and half unconscious. His body was a little cold, and the spirit would go out. It was approaching the nether world step by step and stepping into the dead.

Finally, Chu Feng seemed to be dead and motionless. He couldn't even see the spiritual flame. It was dark.

It was a long time before he realized it.

Chu Feng felt as if he had gone through an era so long. When he lost his mind, he seemed to leave the cage of the flesh and go to reincarnation!

There is really an illusion that space is misplaced, and time is like a song, like sleeping for many years and waking up from the cemetery.

He can't move yet. His body is very cold and has no temperature. It's no different from a dead body, but his spirit is finally recovering.

At this moment, Chu Feng's heart understood, and the breathing method opened a mysterious corner. After entering the free territory, he felt it when he stepped into the dark death Jedi.

If the body dies and the heart dies, this breathing method is still running, keeping the confused soul and flesh shell in a mysterious rhythm, just like the dead breathing.

Finally, like a corpse, he struggled out of the ancient cemetery and returned to the world.

Although he was not awake at that time, he now has this feeling.

Then his body began to heat, no longer cold, and his spirit was like a big day, emitting golden light, which was different from before, warm and prosperous.

This is very similar to the ghost returning to the sun in folklore!

”The Yellow Cattle taught me this breathing method. I see!”

He didn't know the profound meaning behind, but he deepened his understanding of the present and broke a layer of fog. From then on, his power will soar!

This breathing method is very old. It explains Yin and Yang, black and white, light and dark... From the opposite point of view, and then deepens and expands.

After years of precipitation and baptism, it has proved its transcendence.

”No wonder this breathing method needs to be performed once in the morning and evening. Unlike other methods, once a day is enough.” Chu Feng suddenly.

Then, he was thrilled and saw something. His Yingrun palm was dim and dry, not only his hands, but also his whole body.