Shamanism kills the god

"Sister Tianxiang, what is Xiantian Bingquan?" Ao Hong'er widened her eyes in doubt.

For a long time, except for the legend of the incarnation of the dragon that has been passed down from generation to generation in his family, he has never understood what is going on with this underwater spring.

"Legends say that when the world was first born, in addition to the chaotic air that later evolved into the aura of heaven and earth, there were also innate things such as innate ice springs and innate flames. Everything is from the most yin to cold, or the most rigid to yang .For ordinary people, it is so powerful that they dare not touch it, but for extremely powerful practitioners, it is the best treasure in the world!"

Taoist Tianxiang stood by the icy ice spring with a serious expression on his face.After a pause, he continued slowly: "This underwater spring is so cold, and the surrounding power fluctuations are so weird, it is very likely to be the legendary innate ice spring. We can't dive in, but if someone who specializes in ice supernatural powers Masters, I am afraid that they are like a duck to water in it, and their cultivation progresses a thousand miles every day, and their desire for this ice spring is more powerful than the powerful magic whip!"

"Then..., what should I do then?" Ao Hong'er's expression changed. [

Is there any wonder in the world, perhaps, there is really some strange person or expert who can easily sneak into this ice spring.For them, it might be a no-brainer to take out the Magic Whip sealed in the ice spring!

"It's not too late, Ao Hong'er, let's split up!"

Taoist Tianxiang pondered for a while, and made a quick decision, "You immediately destroy the entire island, don't let anyone approach you, and don't tell anyone about the magic whip and ice spring. I'll rush back to the pure land of the world of mortals immediately, and find a way to get rid of the mortal guardian and the suffocation. King Kong, please come here and guard the ice spring until the day when the magic whip is taken out!"

"it is good!"

Ao Hong'er nodded, this time, she dared not raise any objections.

Under the stern warning of Taoist Tianxiang, he knew that he had accidentally caused a catastrophe this time.Once the top masters in the world come to hear the news and take away the magic whip that suppresses the luck of Buddhism, the consequences will be disastrous!

"go!"

Taoist Tianxiang's face was cold, and he quickly rushed to the cliff not far away, and returned the same way with the help of tough vines.As soon as the voice fell, the figure has been swaying one after another, gradually disappearing in the thick fog.Ao Hong'er didn't dare to neglect, and quickly followed.Soon, the fog-shrouded valley returned to tranquility.

After a long time, the two figures carefully emerged from a bush.

"Congenital ice spring?"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, and quickly remembered the Heart Armor weapon he had accidentally obtained in Jiguan, and the innate flame mentioned above.

It's a pity that this time I met the most yin and cold innate ice spring; otherwise, if I encountered the most rigid and yang innate flame, maybe I could try to collect it into the body and refine it into a heart fire.In this way, the heart armor is cultivated, and the legendary heart armor is condensed.

Thinking back to Taoist Tianxiang's land of Buddhist fragrance, Mu Feng still has lingering fears.Although his soul is powerful, once he encounters a master who specializes in soul attacks, he will still be extremely dangerous.Fortunately, it was well prepared at that time, but let the Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada fight in the incarnation; otherwise, if the deity is trapped and taken away at once, it will be troublesome!

call……

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Mu Feng quickly came back to his senses.

Stand beside the ice spring, close your eyes, and unfold your huge soul.Immediately, a powerful divine sense radiated out and penetrated into the bone-chilling ice spring.

cold!

It was far beyond imagination, and in an instant, it seemed that even the spiritual sense of form was about to freeze.The inside and outside of Bingquan are completely different.

With a strong body, standing next to the ice spring is not a bad thing, once entering the ice spring, the temperature drops sharply.The clear spring water has not frozen, but it is many times colder than the ice that does not melt all year round.Mu Feng's divine sense, only entered about three meters below the water, and he couldn't continue down, and his head was stabbing.Forcibly digging down again, it is very likely that you will lose all your spiritual sense and become a walking dead puppet. [

"My lord, be careful, don't force it!"

The ghost mother had a keen sense, and quickly noticed Mu Feng's strangeness, and stretched out her hand to press on the back of his heart.With her help, Mu Feng let out a long breath and slowly withdrew his divine thoughts.After a gust of cold wind blows, I feel cold and wet all over my body.Looking down, he realized that a layer of frost had appeared on his body at some point.

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Great!

Mu Feng was horrified, looking at the steaming ice spring, his scalp was numb.

Without actual physical contact, just launching a spiritual investigation, a layer of frost will appear on the body, one can only imagine how terrifying this ice spring is!If the whole person jumps in directly, is that okay?

Mu Feng gritted his teeth, stretched out a finger and probed into the ice spring.The next moment, when the true energy in Gudang's body was pulled out, his fingers were already wrapped in a layer of ice slag just like Taoist Tianxiang.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..., I know that a Buddhist treasure is hidden underneath, but I can't get it out!"

After Yun Gong released the cold air in his body, looking at the terrifying ice spring, Mu Feng reluctantly shook his head.

Just now, although the divine mind continued to probe downwards, it vaguely sensed a strong Buddhist aura.Although the breath is weak, it is more pure than the Qiankun circle.Obviously, the God Whip that suppressed the luck of the ancient Buddhism is sealed in this ice spring. If it can be taken out and refined quickly, its strength will definitely increase by leaps and bounds.It is not a problem to defeat the ordinary masters of the real world, and maybe even have the qualification and ability to really challenge Zhao Ji, the grand master of the dynasty!

"My lord, according to what Taoist Tianxiang said, soon, a large number of Buddhist masters will arrive. With the strength of our general's mansion alone, it may be difficult to snatch the treasure of the God Whip!" Ghost Mother's voice was cold.

Unlike Mu Feng, after learning that this was probably a congenital ice spring, she didn't try it out; instead, she began to think about how to take away the magic whip hidden in the ice spring.

"Ghost mother, what do you mean..." Mu Feng was thoughtful.

"There is only one way, to use force to fight, to kill with a knife!"

The ghost mother smiled coldly, and then said: "The ancient Buddha of Hongchen is not only an ancient venerable, but also a representative of ancient Buddhism. There are a large number of Buddhist masters under his sect. Let alone our conquest of the General's Mansion and the Painting World, even if the entire Tongtian Dynasty is fully It may be difficult to defeat them head-on when attacking. However, although Buddhism is powerful, it is not alone in the world. Daomen has always been its biggest opponent. Although the fairy gates of the past fell apart and no longer exist, but The biggest inheritor of Xianjianmen is still known as the overlord of Taoism in the world. Knowing that the God Whip that suppresses the luck of Buddhism is sealed here, I think that powerful ascetics will definitely not miss such a golden opportunity!"

"it is good!"

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the vicious director of the Yujian Hall of Xianjianmen, Bingsheng, and the astonishingly powerful elder Jianhen.

Under the reminder of the ghost mother, after a little meditation, he quickly thought of a huge plan.

Sensing the strong killing intent in Mu Feng's body, the ghost mother nodded secretly, and said lightly: "My lord, life is like a chessboard, either a chess player who controls others, or a chess piece controlled by others. To live, one must strive to become a chess player. A chess player. As the master of a world, adults have unique conditions. Only when you become a chess player at the top can you control the fate of yourself and others, and we can also benefit from it!"

Life is like chess?

Mu Feng's heart trembled, and he bowed to salute, "Thank you, mother-in-law, Mu Feng has been taught!"

The longer the time of being in contact with the ghost mother, the more Mu Feng realized how powerful she was, and secretly rejoiced for the choice he made back then.After luckily sacrificing the armguard of Qiankun to catch her, if he killed the blood refining Duoyang directly, now, he would lose a powerful helper!