Shamanism kills the god

The big hand in the air was originally just a faint phantom, but it quickly became clear, and it was clapped with a thunderous palm, with overwhelming momentum. %&*";

This palm was far from falling, and the soldiers and civilians all over the city trembled in fear.Many cultivators felt their souls shake, and felt a supreme coercion. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the feeling.Some masters of the worship hall in the real world, even their true energy and spirits showed signs of collapse, their faces turned pale, they turned and left without saying a word.

Saint Realm!

This is a master of the saint realm. From another extremely distant world, he used a divine sense to transform into a blow from the air. Although it does not even have one ten-thousandth of the strength of this deity, it is far from being able to deal with it by ordinary practitioners. of.

In the air, there was a wave of pure and majestic power, which was somewhat similar to the holy power of the god of the sky.The clearer the giant hand in the air, the more obvious the fluctuation of this force, and the invisible coercion is rising steadily.It seemed that this palm not only wanted to stop Mu Feng's attack, but also razed the entire Beifeng City to the ground with one palm!

"Protect Missy, get out of here immediately, quick!"

"Run, everyone, run!"

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The giant hand that suddenly appeared in the sky quickly brought unprecedented panic.

Many powerful masters of the worship hall turned around and left, and the rest gathered with many personal guards, hoping to protect the young master Bai Susu and leave quickly.The Beifeng Square, which was full of people, suddenly became a mess.

"Hahaha, brat, you are dead, you are dead!"

Daoist Ye Ying, who was blind and bleeding profusely, laughed loudly, re-formed into a human form and got up from the ground, "Hahaha, demon lord, this is the supreme seven demon lords of our demon world! Brat, you are dead Kill, kill them all, leave no one behind, destroy the entire Beifeng City, hahaha!"

Although he couldn't see anything, Daoist Nighthawk couldn't help laughing out loud when he sensed the tyrannical holy energy in the air and the familiar aura of the demon master.

Seven Demon Lords?

The great sage of the demon clan from the demon world?

Mu Feng's complexion changed drastically, and the giant hand rumbling down on top of his head was more than a hundred times more coercive than that big devil Bi Luotian.Even though he hadn't fallen yet, he was given unprecedented danger, his limbs were cold, his spiritual power was sluggish, and even before the giant hand fell, there were faint signs of being unable to move!

"Mu Feng, the evolution of the mountains and rivers, the inheritance of the country, immediately cut off the big hand in the air, quick!"

Ye Beigong, who had been standing by and watching, suddenly jumped onto the high platform.Without any explanation, regardless of his injuries, he suddenly pressed his palm on Mu Feng's back, pouring his life's true energy into his body without hesitation!

The Great Sage of the Yaozu, this is a level of the God of Kongming, a saint who surpasses all real people!

As soon as the big hand appeared in the air, Ye Beigong knew something was wrong, and immediately made a move without hesitation!

The surge of true energy surged in, causing Mu Feng's body to undergo earth-shaking changes immediately. i^

The majestic master of a palace, who has cultivated the Shanhe Sheji Jue to the sixth level Yebei Palace's lifelong cultivation, is so violent that Mu Feng has no time to refine it.The body sank, long hair, wide sleeves.Even every fine hair on his body quickly stopped and petrified, and was covered with a layer of earthy yellow light.The whole person is like a high mountain, giving people a calm atmosphere of the earth.

In an instant, time seemed to stop passing, the giant hand in the air with astonishing momentum, the soldiers and civilians running around in panic in the square...all of them were frozen in Mu Feng's mind for a moment.The next moment, with a whoosh, a black light burst out of the body, rising in the wind, turning into a huge ancient high platform, and bumping into the big hand facing the air.

Slash the holy platform!

At the critical moment, Mu Feng didn't slash out with his sword immediately, but first sacrificed the ancient slashing altar.

bang...

There was a loud noise in the air, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

The mighty giant hand collided fiercely with the ancient holy chopping platform, and the shock wave caused by the fierce collision swept across the square below like a hurricane, throwing people off their feet.Some buildings around the square were even cut off one floor in an instant, and the roofs became bare.

After the violent collision, the light of the ancient Zhanshengtai dimmed, and fell from the sky, turning into a black light again and sinking into Mu Feng's body.At the same time, the giant hand photographed from a high altitude suddenly stopped and stopped in the air.The giant hand that was about to be fully formed turned into a faint phantom again!

This is the moment!

Mu Feng raised his head and let out a roar. The sharp influx of true energy made him feel that his whole body was full of berserk power, which had exceeded the limit of endurance, and his whole body was about to explode.Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed out fiercely with all his strength.

No one can describe the amazingness of this sword!

Even Mu Feng himself is unable to describe and describe, let alone strike the same sword.

This sword seemed to split out all the power of his life, together with the real energy poured into his body by the palace lord Ye Beigong, and the light of the sword exploded.People only vaguely saw a flash of sword light, and the big hand in the air was suddenly severed by Qi Gen.The next moment, after a burst of waves, it turned into wisps of holy energy and disappeared.It wasn't really a big hand at all, but it was transformed by a wisp of divine thought from the enemy, and after being cut off and induced by the deity, it quickly disappeared into thin air!

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

Sensing the fading of the holy energy in the air, and even disappearing quickly, the blind Priest Nighthawk screamed in disbelief, "Demon Lord, I am Nighthawk, I was wrong, your Nighthawk knew it! Help! Save me, please save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die here, Seven Demon Lord..."

The blind Daoist Nighthawk raised his head and shouted for help into the void.However, what was waiting was not a majestic giant hand, but a sharp long sword.

click...

With a flash of cold light, the head of Daoist Yeying rolled to the ground, his lips were still trembling, and he seemed to be begging for help from the mysterious and powerful Seven Demon Lords; Cut it down!

call……

The cold wind was raging, the sun was setting, and when night fell, snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell from the sky.

The vicious Daoist Nighthawk died, and the mighty giant hand in the sky disappeared. However, the magnificent Beifeng Square was completely silent.Everyone stared at the high platform in the middle of the square with wide eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

Shocked!

No one can describe the shock in the hearts of the soldiers and civilians in the city at this moment!

Killing a master of the worship hall is nothing, but defeating the attack of a monster sage, what does it mean?

Master!

The tall and straight Mu Feng on the high platform is far beyond people's imagination!

"See the national teacher!"

"Great... country... teacher... might... Wu..., long live, long live, long live!"

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After the shock, all the soldiers and civilians in the city crawled down towards the Mu Mansion on the high platform, shouting long live three times.In everyone's eyes, there is more excitement, excitement, and even fanaticism.

With such an invincible grand master, why worry about the invasion of the demon clan?

People who are uneasy about the future feel unprecedented confidence and morale is high.Now, as long as Mu Feng, the great national master, rushes to the front, no one will frown even if they are asked to attack the lair of the demon clan!

"Successful, complete success!"

Looking at Mu Feng in fluttering white clothes on the high platform, Bai Susu, who was originally ashamed of death, was so excited that tears filled his eyes in an instant.At this moment, Mu Feng's tall and straight figure was deeply engraved in her mind.Looking at the fanatical soldiers and civilians around, at this moment, I finally understand how wise the previous efforts are!

Covered by ice and snow, Beifeng City, which has become an isolated city, revels all night.At the same time, in a majestic palace extremely far away, a beautiful woman lying on a jasper bed unexpectedly screamed and pulled the thin veil that had slid down on a pair of jade arms.Except for the translucent gauze, she was almost naked, her slim and charming figure was clearly visible, leaning lazily on the exquisite and luxurious jasper bed.

Below, stood a large group of fierce demon masters.Some have a human head and a horse face, and some have a human head and a snake body, and the power fluctuations in their bodies are more severe than each other.Among them, there are many peerless masters in the late stages of the Realm Realm, or even at the peak of the Realm Realm.The jasper bed not far away was sultry in spring, but no one dared to look up.

"What a powerful swordsmanship. Severing the holy platform reappears in the human world. It seems that this great world is indeed going to be in chaos. It's interesting, and it's getting more and more interesting, hahaha!"

The slender woman in a light veil laughed, stroked and admired the smooth and delicate skin on her hand slowly and methodically, and continued slowly: "Nighthawk died, in a small place in Beituzhou, the human world. Who can come and help me find out what's going on, and bring back the person who killed Nighthawk?"

"I, Violent Bear, is willing to serve the Seven Demon Lords!"

A strong man nearly three meters tall, like an iron tower, stepped forward.

Originally, there were still a few people who wanted to stand up, but when they saw Violent Bear standing up, they retreated knowingly.

"Okay, okay, this mission is only allowed to succeed and not to fail. Remember, I want to live, don't bring back a dead person. Also, don't forget to bring the Sacred Altar in the opponent's hand. This is a real An ancient weapon, if it falls into the hands of a mortal below the Saint Realm, it will be a waste. With such a weapon, I have the qualifications to challenge the Yaozun, hahaha!"

The slender woman known as the Lord of the Seven Demons stood up while talking, holding a pen to draw something on a piece of white paper.He threw the Langhao pen on the table, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a scroll came out of his hand and landed in the hands of the iron tower-like bear.Then, with the support of the two maids, she swayed away, and hahaha laughter came from afar.After a long time, without a sound, the many masters in the hall retreated cautiously!

The human world, Beituzhou?

The tower-like violent bear let out a cold snort, and slowly spread out the scroll in his hand, and a young man appeared vividly on the paper.Wearing a white robe, the book and sword logo on the cuffs is clearly visible, holding a sharp sword with two big characters 'Qiuhong' engraved on it.Tall and straight, standing on a towering high platform, surrounded by countless soldiers and civilians.At first glance, the momentum is magnificent, and the young people on the high platform are overwhelming and invincible.

"Okay, what a winner! Ye Ying, Ye Ying, you died under the hands of such a human master, you deserve to die!"

Violent Bear smiled coldly, put away the scroll, turned and left.Every time he took a step, the majestic hall shook, his body seemed to be heavier than a ten thousand zhang mountain, and his whole body was full of violent power!