Shamanism kills the god

"Study literature to understand the truth, practice martial arts to strengthen the body..."

In a daze, Mu Feng muttered to himself, remembering his mother's warning. .|

Over the years, all the knowledge and all the insights on cultivation have been condensed into the two characters of "Wen" and "Wu".

In an instant, it was like enlightenment, and there was an extra understanding in my heart, as if a layer of mystery had been lifted.

All historical records, miscellaneous studies and scriptures, all knowledge, in the final analysis, is just a word of 'wen', all for the purpose of discerning the truth of the world.All the cultivation methods, all the supernatural powers, together with the meditation method, the misty rain sword method and the blood refining method, all have the same goal by different routes. It is a word of "wu", in order to strengthen one's mind and body.

With a clear understanding of the world, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, it will be a matter of course to step on the peak of cultivation one day!

hum...

At the moment of Mu Feng's epiphany, the altar under his feet was full of light, and a majestic wave of power erupted, giving him a completely new look.

At the same time, in the dark, Mu Feng felt a vast and peaceful force coming through his body.Infiltrated into the limbs and bones, infiltrated treasures such as the blood awn, the demon thorn, and the map of the mountains and rivers.

In the map of Shanhe Sheji, the voices of the ancient sages who taught the world became louder and louder.In the towering and majestic library hall, there are statues of ancient sages sitting or standing one by one.Some are holding books in their hands, some are holding brushes, and some are talking loudly on the high platform...

When the statues of ancient sages and sages were completed, the whole map of mountains, rivers and society was full of light, and there was a sacred atmosphere in the painting world.

Library Hall, Great Cathedral!

Mu Feng nodded secretly, his soul was bathed in this sacred breath, and his consciousness gradually came to his senses.

At the juncture of life and death, I used my life essence and blood as a bridge to communicate with the will of the ancient sages who stayed in the altar, and obtained their blessings. .|

The altar, which was originally cold and dull, quickly recovered its former power and began to automatically repair the broken seal.

"The seal of Tongtian?"

Sensing the divine power erupting from the ancient altar, the ghost of the demon god with demonic flames let out a scream, startled and angry.

He raised his head and roared, and suddenly attacked with all his strength.I saw a ferocious smile on his face, let the sword slave's long sword penetrate his left shoulder, his whole body collided with the thin sword slave fiercely, and the blood-red bone claws tore hard on his chest.With a bang, the two screamed in unison.

The sword slave who was already at the end of his battle was seriously injured, and there was a deep bone wound on his chest, and his heart was almost dug out by the vicious ghost of the demon god.His face was ashen, and the flesh and blood around the wound quickly rotted, and dark pus and blood flowed out.Apparently, the terrifying devilish energy has invaded the internal organs, and even the soul, which is in danger.

At the same time, the ghost of the demon god who was stabbed by his sword was not at ease.The devilish energy shrouded in the body was almost exhausted, revealing a pale face, mentally languid, and the fluctuation of the soul was minimal.For a moment, she was even sluggishly motionless, as if she was nearly lost on the spot, lost in the endless river of fate!It wasn't until a gust of cold wind blew past that he came back to his senses.

"kill!"

The Demon God Specter's expression was ferocious, and he shouted angrily.

Instead of rushing to the sword slave who was in danger and killing the killer, he threw himself at Mu Feng who was standing on the altar regardless.His ten fingers were sharp, and ten wisps of forceful wind came from far away, and a cloud of dark devilish energy shrouded his body again.After being seriously injured by the sword slave, not only did he not weaken, but he seemed even crazier!

call……

Mu Feng swelled the qi and blood in his body like a conditioned reflex, and a blood spear roared out, heading straight for the head of the fiercely approaching demon ghost.

With the blessing of the will of the ancient great sages, the same blood spear became faster, more astonishingly powerful, and had a vague aura of fate.As soon as he threw it fiercely, there was a muffled sound like thunder and thunder, and the momentum was overwhelming.It's a pity that although the attack is fierce, the gap between the two sides is too great, and it is not enough to stop an ancient demon god who once shook the world.

I saw that the opponent's big hand grasped the void, and pinched the roaring blood spear alive in his hand. The demonic energy was so strong that it immediately corrupted the blood spear and disappeared.

"It's absolutely impossible to try to restore the Tongtian seal! Kid, offer your flesh and soul, go to hell!"

Xue Wuying, the ghost of the demon god, roared loudly, and sped towards Mu Feng.Like a shadow that can ignore the laws of time and space, it appeared in front of the latter in an instant, and the blood-red bone claws slapped down fiercely.

No one knows better than him how powerful the heaven-reaching seals left by the ancient great sages are. Once this ancient altar is completely restored by Mu Feng, even in the heyday of the ancient times, he might not be able to escape. To be sealed again, or even beheaded on the spot, there is no possibility of resurrection.

This kid must die, and get rid of him immediately at all costs!

It wasn't until this moment that Xue Wuying, the ghost of the demon god, realized that Mu Feng, a seemingly insignificant young man, was actually the biggest threat. He regretted not killing him with all his strength early in the morning!

Although Jian Nu is outstanding in strength, at most he will lose to both sides, and he will escape from Vale.Mu Feng, who can communicate with the will of the ancient great sages and restore the seal of Tongtian, is very likely to be put to death by him if he is not careful!

"Master, be careful!"

The sword slave who was seriously injured yelled. Seeing that Mu Feng was in danger, before he had time to force out the devil energy that had invaded his internal organs, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards him with the last of his strength.The body and the sword merged into one, and a sword pierced the back of the ghost of the demon god, forcing him to turn around to save himself.Unexpectedly, after being injured, the ghost of the demon god became even crazier, turning a blind eye to the attack from behind, and sped towards Mufeng.

"The devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot tall. No matter how powerful the devil is, he is doomed to die here!"

Seeing the fierce attack of the demon god ghost with all its strength, Mu Feng's face was icy cold, and he did not dodge or dodge. The demon thorn in his hand slashed hard and cut his right wrist.Immediately, more natal blood flowed to the ground.The ancient altar under the feet spun faster with a bang, and the voices of the ancient saints teaching the world from the void became louder and clearer.

On the altar, the two originally dim rune chains flashed red, and ancient and sacred runes emerged one by one.There is no wind, it is automatic, it is whirring, and it is about to stand up as if it has life.

"Good boy, do you dare?"

Seeing the chain of runes flowing in red light, the Demon God Specter's shock was no small matter, and he risked his life to launch a full blow, trying to kill Mu Feng first.The ferocious claws pressed down on Mu Feng's chest at once; however, before he had time to pierce in fiercely, the red light flowing rune chains wrapped around him, strangled his body and pulled him back, and was caught by a An invisible and incomparable force is gradually bound up.

"No..., blood shadow clone!"

The ghost of the demon god Xue Wuying snarled, trying to use the ancient avatar to escape and escape from the shackles of the Tongtian seal.

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, his body suddenly shook, and a sharp rapier pierced fiercely from behind.The sword slave who was seriously injured was finally killed!

"Ah..., I'm going to kill you, kill both of you!"

Demon God Specter's eyes were red, and his body was getting tighter and tighter by the terrible rune chains.Originally, he pinned his hope of escape on the Ancient Clone Jue, but unexpectedly, he was interrupted by the sword slave halfway through the performance, full of resentment.The abdomen bulges high, the body swells, and then suddenly opens the mouth, ready to spray a mouthful of natal demonic energy at the sword slave, completely demonizing him.Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, a sharp Heavenly Demon Thorn pierced in fiercely, hitting the high protruding abdomen.

Taking advantage of the moment when the ghost of the demon god was trapped by the rune chain, Mu Feng launched a fatal blow!

bang...

After a scream, the body of the ghost of the demon god exploded, leaving no bones left.

Mu Feng's Heavenly Demon Thorn seemed to be stabbed on an extremely inflated balloon in an instant, and the majestic natal demonic energy gushed out, causing his body to explode into pieces all at once.