Luck: With my centenary body, I suppress the heavens

Chapter 429 Racial Rebirth Altar



Chapter 429 Racial Rebirth Altar

Chapter 429 Racial Rebirth Altar

Sure enough, while Ning Feng was still congealing the vortex in front of his eyes, Dao's Divine Realm also arrived.

"It seems that your abacus is still in vain."

Dao's voice was still cold and emotionless.

Also.

It's just a ray of rules of Shinto luck, so naturally there will be no emotions or desires.

"If the son of luck is so easy to kill, it can only show that you are too weak."

Ning Feng smiled lightly.

Then take out the token directly.

The token went straight through the air and was absorbed by the vortex.

Then a force of death rules scanned Ning Feng's domain, and a gloomy portal opened.

Without any hesitation, Ning Feng directly controlled God's Domain and rushed in.

Dao had no expression on his face, and threw out the token in the same way, and then flew in.

through the vortex.

After a while, Ning Feng's God's Domain stopped.

This is the Kingdom of God that has arrived at the God of Death.

As far as the eye can see, this is a country that is gray and filled with the breath of death.

"I don't know which of the three planes this is?"

"Besides, Dao didn't appear."

"It seems to have gone to other places."

Ning Feng muttered to himself.

Just when Ning Feng was puzzled, an indifferent voice sounded.

"The death test begins now."

assessment?

Sure enough, there is a conspiracy.

Ning Feng didn't simply think that a god wanted to find a successor to inherit his mantle.

Since this possibility has been ruled out.

That is naturally to select the person he wants.

The facts were indeed as Ning Feng thought.

The power of the entire Kingdom of God changed.

The power of the rules of death once again enveloped the entire Kingdom of God.

At the same time, the entire Death God Kingdom also began to travel between planes.

This directly cut off Ning Feng's retreat.

And when the assessment starts, no one can interrupt it.

It's just a pity.

The god of death has thousands of calculations.

The only possibility that I didn't count was that I originally threw out more than [-] tokens.

Now, there are only two people, Ning Fengdao.

These are all later stories.

The changes in the Kingdom of God are just the beginning.

At the same time, a pulling force came from Death God Kingdom.

It turned out to be pulling the race into it.

"The first level of the assessment is to defeat the [-] dead race."

The mechanical sound sounded again.

A portal opens.

Apparently waiting for the entry of the race.

"I want to see what kind of tricks you play."

Ning Feng snorted coldly.

Niu Guli and other races directly appeared.

As a mythical creature, Ning Feng only sent eight-winged holy angels.

His divine power is a great killer in this country.

Niu Guli and others have just set foot in this divine kingdom.

Countless dead races suddenly appeared.

These races are haunted by the breath of death.

As soon as it appears, it will stir up the situation.

Incomparably depressing.

"kill."

Not a word of nonsense.

The two sides immediately started fighting.

There are eight-winged holy angels and the golden holy dragon Denise.

Even a race with hundreds of thousands of deaths can easily win.

The facts were indeed as Ning Feng thought.

Most of these 1 races are only rank [-] demigods.

It's not enough for races like Ning Feng to get between their teeth.

Soon, all the [-] races in front of them were slaughtered.

It turned into wisps of death and dissipated.

Ning Feng thought that he would enter the second round of assessment.

Unexpectedly, a strong breath of death began to erupt.

Then a figure began to appear.

It's just that the figure in front of him is extremely strange.

Their looks were exactly the same as the race sent by Ning Feng.

It's just that they are all black and gray.

Their strength is also the same.

"In this level, the assessment should be the fighting power and potential of the race."

Ning Feng said lightly.

The first wave of fighting of [-] races was just a tentative attack.

Now, I'm afraid it's the most important part.

Use the air of death to simulate the fighting power of the race, and then fight.

"However, even so, it's too weak."

Ning Feng smiled lightly.

Niu Guli and others didn't show their true fighting power at all.

Although these newly emerged races have the same level of strength.

But the combat effectiveness is quite different.

Every race of Ning Feng can leapfrog and fight.

It's not just potential.

It is an artifact, the cultivation of priesthood.

In the next fight, it is still difficult to stop the pace of Ning Feng's race.

At most, it just took an extra hour.

Soon, when the second wave of races that appeared was also completely swept away.

This plane suddenly became calm.

Then a space ring fell from the sky.

At least thousands of artifacts fell out of the ring.

"This is the reward for the first level."

"Let's compete, let's fight."

The mechanical sound sounded again.

Obviously this is the will left by the God of Death in advance.

According to his vision, there will be at least a dozen races of gods remaining.

These thousands of artifacts are for the fight between them.

It's just a pity, what he didn't know was that Ning Feng was the only one here.

There is no need to fight at all.

All are free.

At the same time, the Tao on the other side is also the same scene.

They fell into the first plane, the race plane, at the same time.

The only difference is that they are separated.

"Ding, the new check-in location has been refreshed, the check-in location is Death God Kingdom, the first floor, the statue of the natural disaster god of death!"

"Death God of Calamity?"

Hearing the system's voice in his head, Ning Feng was stunned for a moment.

This level has been cleared.

I didn't see the so-called god statue either.

Good thing it didn't take long.

The gray world in front of my eyes became clear again.

The plane that was originally thought to be the end has opened up again.

"It's really a mystery."

Ning Feng smiled lightly.

Directly order the race to move on.

He would like to see how this god of death designed it.

It didn't take long.

A huge statue came into view.

At first glance, this idol looks like a demon god.

Even though it was just a statue of a god, a breath of death rushed towards his face.

With just this kind of breath, weaker races will be deprived of their vitality.

This is the natural disaster of death.

Mythical creatures!

It is said to be a creature born from the first breath of death.

As long as it is a place where death and natural disasters pass by, it will deprive all vitality.

It is a very powerful and terrifying mythical creature.

"It seems that this death god is not so powerful."

Ning Feng glanced at the statue of the natural disaster of death.

"Ding, the statue of the god of death and natural disaster has successfully signed in, and the reward is an altar of racial rebirth."

A system voice sounded in Ning Feng's mind.

Racial rebirth altar?

Ning Feng received the reward directly.

Put this kind of altar in the Divine Enlightenment Hall.

Race rebirth altar, after the race dies, it can be directly reborn from the altar.

Each rebirth consumes 100 million Faith Points.

The respawn time of the same race increases with the number of times.

"Good guy."

"Is there even a sign-in reward for this rebirth altar?"

"Although my current race is extremely powerful, there is basically no loss."

"But as my enemies grow stronger, the level of contact is no longer demigod."

"There will inevitably be racial decline."

"Every race here is carefully cultivated by me, consuming countless resources."

"Each one is a treasure."

(End of this chapter)


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