This is a witness of time traveling through time. Only at this moment did Luo Feng realize the power he possessed, how insignificant he was in the face of these existences standing at the peak of martial arts.

The broken picture keeps repeating the glory of the powerful gods.

"The fifth level of the gods is really so powerful?"

At this moment, Luo Feng became a little suspicious.

Because he knew very well how far he was from them, could he really make up the unpleasant gap between them by relying solely on his bloodline?

Luo Feng didn't know, and even felt confused at this moment.

He looked at the incomplete soul of the powerful god sitting on the other mountain. He clearly no longer had consciousness, but just sitting on the opposite side, the powerful sense of oppression could not be removed.

Time passes, and twenty-four hours are spent in the illusion of the evolution of the inner world.

As Indrama said, the surroundings are filled with curses. Even if the black law unfolds a natural barrier for Luo Feng, it is not 100% isolated.

At this time, Luo Feng felt a little strange in his body and his emotions became a little manic.

Opening his blood-stained eyes, Luo Feng exhaled a long breath of turbid air and tried his best to withstand it.

During these twenty-four hours, Luo Feng did not see the door to open the fifth level, but just kept witnessing the growth path of the powerful gods.

His starting point is much higher than Luo Feng, and he had already awakened the power of the gods at the first level.

It is much higher than Luo Feng's third-level awakening, and the dominance displayed is much higher.

This is also the reason why he reached the fifth level and had almost crushing strength against the same level of imperial blood.

Luo Feng was not jealous because he knew that there were many people who were better than him. The key was that Wen was steady and his limit was not just that.

After the forty-eighth hour, a faint blood-colored mist began to appear in Luo Feng's body, and his breathing was extremely rapid.

The fog surging around had swallowed the void, and Luo Feng was in the depths of this world of cursed power.

It has to be said that Luo Feng’s soul is too powerful. If the blood of ordinary human emperors enters here, not to mention forty-eight hours, it would be almost a despicable existence if it could last for an hour.

Late at night, Luo Feng's soul turned into a bridge and extended to the opposite side.

Suddenly, Luo Feng frowned, "What was that just now?"

Deep in the daytime world, a broken light flashed away.

This is the first time Luo Feng has captured it.

Although the broken light aura was very weak, the intuition was telling Luo Feng that it was definitely closely related to opening the blood of the fifth-level god emperor.

Continue to capture...

A few hours later, the broken light appeared again.

And how could Luo Feng, who was mentally prepared this time, be willing to let go?

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Luo Feng suddenly opened his blood-stained eyes, and his powerful spiritual power turned into a huge palm and wanted to hold it firmly.

But the broken light was too flexible, even giving Luo Feng an illusion that it was playing with himself.

"Damn it," the power of the curse continued to settle in his body, making Luo Feng exhausted both physically and mentally, and he couldn't help feeling irritable.

He shouted angrily, "Get over!"

The spiritual power that turned into a black hand split out more small hands in place. Although the power was weakened, it had multiple directions to capture it.

Countless attempts were made to lock Luo Feng tightly in place under the excellent control of him.

As those little hands gathered, they competed with them, and finally held them in their palms.

The broken light that was originally jumping around was settled.

"Click!"

At this moment, the white light broke out like an eggshell, and the milky white juice slowly flowed out, and in an instant the daytime world was submerged.

"What's going on?" Luo Feng was shocked.

Then something even more strange happened.

The day and platinum world, which were originally divided into two fields, blended here.

The juice filled the daytime world instantly broke out Luo Feng, and a strong sense of suffocation wrapped it.

In his biological instinct, Luo Feng wanted to leave here, but just when he was planning to do so, the blood in his body showed an extremely excited state.

"Wait," Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly, quickly suppressing his uneasy emotions. Although he was extremely uncomfortable, he could barely hold on.

Luo Feng once again felt this in this world of viscous juice.

"As expected, is this the gate of the fifth level of the god?" Luo Feng's mouth kept rising. He was looking forward to what kind of strength and ability he would have when he reached the fifth level.

.........

"What did you say? My elder brother's grandson really went to the forbidden land of Emperor Blood?"

In the fifth tribe, the leader of the fifth emperor's blood clan raised his tribe members up.

The tribe members were so scared that their faces were pale, "Yes, we saw it with our own eyes."

"Sure enough," the fifth clan leader's eyes were about to break, "Good you, Immortal, how dare you put your descendants into the forbidden land of Emperor Blood? That boy said it wasn't the power of a god?"

"Clan leader, this matter is very important. Should I find the fourth patriarch to go with me?"

"How long has that kid Luo Feng been in?"

"There are three remaining to disappear, just three days."

"Then there is no time. If this kid lets the evil in it run out, the consequences will be unimaginable, come with me!"

After the words came, the fifth clan leader led the entire clan to escape and headed out of the forbidden land of Emperor Blood.

At this time, Di Shitian was just on the ground, holding a huge gourd and drinking to the sky. He sat down when he heard the sound. Looking drunk, he saw countless dense figures appearing outside the bloody sky.

"Brother!" The head-in-law of the fifth clan, the red beard, was already full of glare, pointing at Di Shitian and shouting, "You are so brave, you dare to let your descendants enter the blood-colored taboo land, you still said he is not

A descendant of the power of the gods?”

"So it's my fifth brother," Di Shitian burped and got up drunk. He held the wine gourd in one hand and inserted his waist with the other hand. He laughed up at the sky. His powerful aura made the surrounding mountains tremble violently.

"I didn't hide it from my grandson's power, and you didn't ask."

"Stop talking to me here," the fifth clan waved his sleeves, "Get out of the way immediately. This place is a taboo place. If it is wrong, you can't afford this responsibility."

The atmosphere is solidified and dead silent.

Indra, who was just smiling, had disappeared.

"I...what would you do if I didn't let you in?"

"Hmph, then I can't blame me. No one can stop me today. I want to go in and catch him in person."

After the words came, the fifth clan leader activated the fifth level of the great demon god in place. The blood-colored black moon above his head, and violent blood-colored tides surged from the sky.

"Hmph, I don't know how much you weigh. Can you beat me?"

Indra's opening and closing, raised his right foot and turned into a battle axe to tear the void apart. The blood-colored tide that was hit was immediately divided into two.

"Brother, you are so arrogant. You are both fifth-level, so I am not inferior to you, let alone... you are drinking!"

The afterimage in the center of the crack cut through the earth, and instantly punched him on Indra's face.

"Bang!"

The strange power poured into a thousand miles, turning into a circle and swallowing everything in an instant.

The center of the intertwined power was only seen in Indra's hands holding the fist of the fifth clan leader.

"What!" The expression of the Fifth Emperor Blood Clan changed slightly, but he didn't expect that this attack did not hit.

"Brother, you have been willful all your life and it's time to wake up. This is not a joke. You know very well what the power of the gods represents. Attaining the fifth level is completely different from the imperial blood we recognize."

"Even if your grandson can open the fifth level, do you guarantee that he will not become the next god monster?"

"It's not your turn to worry about my grandson," Shitian stabilized his body and blasted out his left fist.

"boom!"

The fifth clan leader was shaken back.

"Brother, do you really want to be so willful?" The fifth clan leader was angry.

"Stop talking nonsense, no one can think of going to ruin my grandson's good things today. Don't be afraid of death, come here!"
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