Shamanism kills the god

Further east of the 72 overseas island countries, the Far East, about eight thousand nautical miles away, is a sea covered with ice and snow.

From a distance, the islands are densely covered, the undercurrent is surging under the sea surface, and there are almost marginal ice floes on the sea surface.The weather was extremely cold, even if the true vitality in the body was pumped up, it would be difficult to resist the invasion of severe cold.The limbs were stiff and numb, and the cold reached the depths of the bone marrow. It seemed that even the blood was frozen when he arrived here.Even, it seems that even the mind can freeze, and after only standing outside for a while, it feels slow to react and blurred.

Thousand Island Sea!

Relying on the time-space art of super divine sense, Mu Feng kept jumping all the way, and rushed to this sea area at the fastest speed.Standing on the outskirts of Qiandaohai, his face was solemn.

The extreme cold keeps people away from this frozen sea; but what is even more frightening is the countless ancient restrictions covering this sea. [

After mobilizing the soul in his mind and sending out his thoughts, he can find that there are an astonishing number of ancient restrictions remaining in the Qiandao Sea.The atmosphere in the whole sea area was chaotic, and the power fluctuated hugely and chaotically. After just standing outside for a while, the true energy in his body also appeared a little chaotic, and there was a faint sign that he was about to lose control.

"Excellent, is this the guardian restriction left by the ancient saint Piao Miao?"

Mu Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he quickly remembered what happened in the depths of the ancient town of Pingyuan, behind the Mu Mansion.

Legend has it that there is also a cave left by the ancient Piao Miao sage, and the restrictions on the periphery are equally terrifying.Back then, if he hadn't acted decisively, he and his elder brother, Xie Tianhu, would have died together in it long ago, becoming two wronged souls!

call……

The cold wind was raging, and the icy snowflakes rushed towards the face, and the face was scratched like a knife.

This is a world where strangers should not get close, this is a real frozen country!

Just standing on the periphery of the Qiandao Sea, Mu Feng felt the horror of this sea area. The cave where the ancient Piao Miao sage sealed the peerless treasure is indeed no small matter.No wonder for hundreds of millions of years, no one has been able to break in and snatch the ancient killer weapon sealed inside!

"The Ancient Gongsun Sword Saint, the Earth Saint, the Free and Unfettered Saint, the Piaomiao Saint... What kind of era was that, what kind of demeanor?"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, thinking back to the ancient times when saints were born in large numbers, his fighting spirit was surging, wishing he could be born in that era and compete with many ancient saints who have survived through the ages!

After a brief absence, he quickly came back to his senses, raised his head and let out a long cry, then flew in without hesitation, stepped on the ice floes straight forward, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Not long after leaving, at the position just suspended, there was a rattling sound under the seabed, and a group of figures with snake tails emerged.

"Unfortunately, we are still late. Master Wen Mufeng just left here and broke into the Sea of ​​Thousand Islands!"

Among the crowd, Qian Chongxue in a green robe shook her head and sighed.

"Qianchongxue, there is a series of faint footprints left on the ice, but how do you know that these are left by that young man Mu Feng?" Elder Qian Huan with a gray beard had a gloomy face and continued slowly: "During this period of time, experts from Qiandaohai have gathered, and many experts from the Great Thousand World have rushed over. Among them, there are many big devils who come and go alone. How do you know that they are not left behind?"

"Smell, or rather, feel!"

The green-robed man Qian Chongxue paused for a moment, then continued calmly: "Elder Qian Huan, trust me, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this. Mu Feng and I faced each other in Greenland and saw how powerful he is. Never fail to recognize his scent. If we arrive at the half-stick early, we can welcome him here!"

"Then what should we do now? Although we are both branches of the ancient Sea Clan, the guardians of the Qiandao Sea don't like us at all. If we break in like this, I'm afraid none of us will come out alive!" Looking at the snow-covered ice Sealing the world, Elder Qian Huan's face became even more gloomy.

"As the lord of the first palace, Master Wen Mufeng has entered the palace with all his cultivation. The blue is better than the blue, and there is a faint tendency to surpass his master Ye Beigong. With our strength, it is impossible to rob. I can only follow him and see each other step by step! I hope that the ancient sea god can protect our python family, let us successfully obtain the sea god's horn and break the terrible curse in one fell swoop, let's go!"

Qian Chongxue sighed and left first. [

Instead of flying away on the ice floes like Mu Feng did, he suddenly sank and swam forward from the bottom of the sea.Behind him, there was a rattling sound, and many python warriors followed closely.With a flick of the thick tail, the body strode forward a hundred meters like a crossbow arrow. Compared with the land, the speed in the water is obviously faster!

call……

The cold wind was raging, and after breaking into the Qiandao Sea, the environment was far worse than imagined.

Looking up, there are snowflakes the size of goose feathers all around, the ground is vast and white, and the field of vision is getting smaller and smaller.At the same time, the power fluctuations permeating the air became more chaotic, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, from east to west, which seriously interfered with the induction of divine sense.Except for the short ten meters around, I can no longer sense the movement in the distance, and it is getting more and more difficult to walk, and it is difficult to move an inch.

What's even more frightening is that if you are not careful, you may fall into an ancient restriction that survived from the ancient times.

Several times, Mu Feng almost fell into a terrifying illusion.Relying on his superior understanding of the prohibition and the magic circle, he stopped in time and quickly retreated.After flying for just half an hour, many skeletons and corpses were found under the ice and snow. Obviously, they were all adventurers who unfortunately died here.

Some corpses, judging from the attire on their bodies, must have been dead for at least a thousand years.But under the cover of ice and snow, the body is intact, it looks as if it has just passed away, not even dead, just asleep, making people shudder and scalp tingling.

After biting the bullet and continuing to walk for more than ten miles, Mu Feng suddenly stopped in front of a snowdrift.The true energy in Gudang's body was blown out in one breath, brushing away the snow in front of his eyes, and a lifelike corpse appeared in front of him.Tall and thin, wearing a black robe, his right thumb was cut off at the root, leaving only nine fingers.It wasn't someone else, it was the formidable enemy Nine Fingers Black Demon who almost tore him into pieces many years ago!

When the cold wind blew, the black robe on his body fluttered, and a thin booklet fell out of his arms.Mu Feng picked it up and saw that it was the Misty Rain Sword Manual that he snatched back then and mistook it for the Great Nirvana Sword Manual!

"Hey, for a mere supernatural power, he was chased and killed everywhere, and died here. In the end, he died here. Why bother!"

Mu Feng shook his head and sighed, the scene of going to the Poison Sect with Jing Shuang to seek medicine back then came to mind again.