Shamanism kills the god

"Mu Feng, you... have offended someone who is an ancient Buddha in the world of mortals?"

After a scream, the ghost mother did not answer Mu Feng's words directly, but asked back, her face tensed.

"That's right, I came to Donghai County this time to pacify the East China Sea. Not only did I have to deal with the powerful overseas rebels, but I also had to mop up the forces of all sizes in the East China Sea. For thousands of years, the old Donghai who has dominated the East China Sea Zu Aodong is no exception! According to reliable sources, he has colluded with the overseas rebels led by Gu Jianyang!"

Mu Feng nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Early this morning, Ao Honger, the son of the Patriarch of Donghai, who worshiped under the ancient Buddhist sect of Hongchen and is known as the Prince of Donghai, came to challenge him. As soon as he threw the most precious treasure of Buddhism in his hand, the Qiankun Circle Go, see who catches who, the sharpness is unstoppable for a while. General Li Wenguang, who had just joined my command, was arrested by him. Later, I personally shot him, and defeated him. The treasure Qiankun Circle snatched it and refined it into Qiankun armguards. Although the guy is young, he looks like a child who has not been weaned, but he is on the Hot Wheels, and his cultivation level is not trivial. After the defeat, he threatened to hire his teacher The masters of the sect are here to take revenge!"

"Qiankun circle? Is that the treasure that you suddenly sacrificed and captured me?"

The ghost mother's face was a bit bitter. Now, she finally knew the origin of Qiankun's armguard.

The treasure refined by the ancient Buddha of Hongchen, no wonder it is so powerful!

"Yes, it is this treasure!"

Mu Feng nodded, took out the armguard of Qiankun, and handed it to the ghost mother, letting her see and see.

"Well, the material looks ordinary, but there is something mysterious in it, which is really a good thing. However, after careful inspection, there is no trace of Buddhism. Mu Feng, you can quickly refine this Buddhist treasure, yours The crafting technique is enough to look down on many pretentious masters, and it also shows the magical powers of the Wumen!"

After groping carefully, the ghost mother lost her voice in amazement.

Although her eyes could no longer be seen, she had keen senses. When she touched them with both hands, she quickly noticed the difference in Qiankun's armguards.In retrospect, I was somewhat unwilling to lose to this magic weapon; but thinking about it being a treasure handed down by the ancient Buddhas in the world of mortals, I feel relieved and understandable.

To be able to snatch this treasure from Ao Hong'er, the crown prince of the East China Sea, and quickly refine it, this is Mu Feng's ability!If I had changed myself, I might be able to grab the Qiankun circle, but if I want to completely refine it so quickly, I'm afraid it will be far from possible!

"Ghost mother, who is the ancient Buddha in the world of mortals?" Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.

Seeing the expression of the well-informed ghost mother, his heart sank, and he realized that the master of the East China Sea Prince Ao Hong'er, the ancient Buddha of the world, might be far more powerful than he imagined!

"Mu Feng, is Zhao Wuji powerful?" Ghost Mother asked back.

Mu Feng nodded, "It's great, of course it's great. In Wuji Temple that day, I only used five levels of strength, and I was far from his opponent!"

"Well, Zhao Wuji is very powerful, the ancient Buddha of the world of mortals is probably a thousand times more powerful than him!"

The ghost mother's face was serious, she paused, and then said: "This legendary figure, I overheard the leader of the Yinfeng sect talking about it once. In ancient times, saints came out in large numbers, but then they fell one by one for unknown reasons. Today, looking at the entire world, it is not that there are no masters in the realm of saints, but they are rare, and they are often legendary figures in legends. And this ancient Buddha in the world of mortals is said to be an extremely rare figure that was several epochs earlier than the ancient times when saints were born in large numbers. The ancient existence is known as the ancient venerable, also honored as Guxiu. For some reason, he has been staying in the Great Thousand World, and his cultivation level is already unpredictable!"

what?

An existence older than the ancient saints, a living Buddha, an ancient practitioner?

Mu Feng screamed, then shook his head bitterly.

Unexpectedly, this time, he would provoke such a peak figure!Thousands of times stronger than Zao Wou-ki who is known as the real martial artist, what kind of concept is that, what kind of realm?

Mu Feng shook his head, unable to imagine.

With such an ancient venerable as his teacher, it is no wonder that Ao Honger, the crown prince of the East China Sea, is so powerful at a young age, and it is also no wonder that the ancestor of the East China Sea has dominated the East China Sea for many years, and no one dared to provoke him!

With the identities of Ao Hong'er and Hongchen Ancient Buddha, who would dare to plan for Dragon King Island?

"So, this time you really kicked the iron board, you are destined to lose?" Mu Feng shook his head again, a little unwilling to back down easily; The opponent is so powerful that he has to face it rationally.

"Mu Feng, you are very troublesome and dangerous this time. If you are not careful, maybe the entire Donghai County will be destroyed, but..."

The ghost mother paused, and said in a deep voice: "Unless there is a big turmoil such as the collapse of the world, a peak expert at the level of the ancient Buddha of Hongchen will never make a move easily, let alone a junior who is just a real person. Do it yourself. Therefore, Ao Hong'er, the crown prince of the East China Sea, is at most inviting a few masters or followers of the ancient Buddha of Hongchen. Although our situation is not good for this challenge, we are not helpless! "

"I also ask the mother-in-law of the ghost to give me some pointers!"

Mu Feng observed her words and expressions, and heard the tone of the ghost mother. She seemed to have some countermeasures, so she quickly and humbly asked for advice.

"Mu Feng, when I was in the back mountain of Mu Mansion, I taught you a lot of cultivation techniques. At that time, I was selfish and prepared to stimulate your potential step by step, using your body as a cauldron to breed the Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada. Now that I think about it, the way I am now is really self-inflicted. Now that I have joined the Wumen and followed you around, it is time to pass on the complete Yinfeng secret to you! Time is short, and I want to comprehend the mystery all at once It's very unlikely that the Yinfeng will do nothing. However, I can pass on the formula of the Yinfeng Formation to you first. In this way, you can start the Eighteen Yinfeng Orders and build a real Yinfeng Formation. Attack, you can retreat and defend. Even if Ao Honger's master master attacks, it is not without chance of winning!"

The ghost mother's face was serious, she pondered for a while, and quickly remembered the Eighteen Yinfeng Tokens, the treasure of the Yinfeng Sect, which fell into Mu Feng's hands and was refined into eighteen blood witch orders by him, and thought of a best way.

The Eighteen Yin Wind Tokens were once a peerless treasure that the Yin Wind Sect was proud of, and also a treasure that suppressed luck.It's a pity that thousands of years ago, it was unfortunately lost in a bloody battle with Xianjianmen, and there has been no news since then.Back then, if there had been this magic weapon guarding the mountain gate, the Yinfeng Cult would not have been killed by the Tongtian Guard commanded by Zhao Wuji, and almost wiped out the entire army.

A full blown wind?

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out the Eighteenth Blood Witch Token, offered it with both hands, and handed it to the ghost mother, the former Yinfeng saint.

"Eighteen Yinfeng Orders, this is the Eighteen Yinfeng Orders that are said to suppress our Yinfeng Sect..." After receiving the Eighteen Yinfeng Orders, the ghost mother gently stroked the eighteen small flags with a sad expression on her face. .After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, "Mu Feng, can you promise me one thing?"

"Ghost mother, please do not hesitate to order, as long as I, Mu Feng, can do it, I will never refuse!" Mu Feng looked resolute, without any hesitation.

"Okay, to be honest, I secretly stole this Yinfeng sect from the secret room of the leader of the Yinfeng sect back then. Zuo Bufan, the leader of the Yinfeng sect, has treated me with great kindness, but I have made mistakes again and again. I am sorry for him. I'm sorry for the tens of thousands of ghosts in the Yinfeng Sect. Mu Feng, you are so powerful at such a young age, and you will definitely be a peak figure like an ancient venerable in the future. I hope that when you meet Yinfeng Sect disciples in the future, you will help if you can Spare them if they can. If, one day, you meet the leader Zuo Bufan, apologize to him for me!"

The ghost mother's voice was low, tears dripped down her face, and she shed tears sadly.

Maybe it's because he joined the Wumen and suddenly figured it out, and when he thought of the Yinfeng Cult that was indirectly destroyed by him, he was heartbroken.

"Mother-in-law, please don't worry, Mu Feng will remember!" Mu Feng bowed to accept the order.

"Okay, Mu Feng, with your words, I feel relieved. Although the Tongtian Dynasty is powerful and Zhao Wuji is fierce, I don't believe that he can completely wipe out the inheritance of my Yinfeng Sect!"

Speaking of the unforgettable Zhao Wuji, the ghost mother gritted her teeth, her tone changed suddenly, and she continued: "Although the Yinfeng Formation is powerful, but if you want to deal with the disciples of the ancient Buddhas in the world and the masters around you, I am afraid that this large formation alone is far away." It's not enough. Mu Feng, didn't you leave the incarnation of the Twelve-Winged Cicada in southern Xinjiang to guard the Xiangshan Academy? Now, it's time to call your incarnation here!"

Incarnation of the Twelve-winged Cicada?

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, hearing what Ghost Mother said, he vaguely guessed her intention.