Shamanism kills the god

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the one standing in front of Mu Feng at the critical moment was not the master of Jiyuan Academy, but Lingfu Daoist who also came from the immortal sect.

"Senior brother, this time we have invited experts from all over the world to come here. Junior brother, Mu Feng and I just agreed to discuss the Dao of cultivation, and did not agree to fight for life and death. Now, the Dao Discussion Conference has not officially started yet, so why bother to hurt the peace?"

Master Ling Fu paused for a moment, and then continued: "Furthermore, although Ren Pingsheng was seriously injured, it was not fatal, and he can recover after a period of recuperation. Ji Yuan Shengjun Mu Feng has such cultivation and insight at a young age, It is very rare, it is a banner of our great world. Is it inappropriate for senior brother to show his peerless supernatural power to kill Mu Feng in public because of some trivial matter?"

Immortal Ling Fu stood in front of Mu Feng, and tactfully persuaded Zuo Muku to put down the immortal sword in his hand.

This time, the martial arts competition conference was held because of him.However, as the elder of the Immortal Talisman Sect, his original intention was to invite experts from all over the world to discuss the way of cultivation with Mu Feng, and to refute the latter's selfish claim of immortality, not to fight to the death with Mu Feng and Ji Yuan Academy.In the past, he was also an ambitious person, but the long years trapped in the fairy prison have worn away his water chestnuts and cleansed his state of mind, and now he is only focused on pursuing the Dao of cultivation. [

"Oh, Junior Brother Futian, you have developed a heart of love for this kid Mu Feng, and you want to betray my fairy sect and protect him, an evil heretic, in public?" Zhenren Futian and Mu Feng put on a hat, their expressions were unkind.

Immortal Sword Sect and Immortal Talisman Sect are both one of the seven branches of the ancient Immortal Sect. Even though Fu Zhenren Futian has a longer lifespan than Zuo Mukur, his cultivation level is slightly inferior, and he only broke through to the Second Tribulation and Half Saint.What's more, Zuo Muku joined Immortal Sword Sect hundreds of years before he joined Immortal Talisman Sect from a casual cultivator.Strictly speaking, seniority ranks at the back, and he should be called Zuo Mukuo senior brother.

"Brother Sect Leader, I just tried to persuade you, why did you become a traitor to the Immortal Sect? Also, Mu Feng, as the Marquis of the Eastern Sea of ​​the Tongtian Dynasty, calmed the Eastern Sea and established the Jiyuan Academy. For the common people, they are all great achievements, so why did they become demons and heretics?"

Ling Fu Zhenren Futian's face darkened slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

Zuo Muku's mind is like a mirror.Coming from afar, it's okay to give Jiyuan Academy a blow and show off the strength of the Immortal Sect. It's still reasonable, and it will help Zuo Muku strengthen his control over the Immortal Sect.But unexpectedly, from the looks of it, Zuo Muku was not satisfied with being so simple, and was determined to kill Mu Feng, a suddenly rising master, in public.

"Hey, Junior Brother Futian, you still know you want to call me senior brother, but have you forgotten that you are not the elder of the Immortal Talisman Sect, but a disciple of the Immortal Talisman Sect?"

Zuo Muku paused, glanced at the branches of the various immortal sects on the high platform to the west, and continued coldly: "As the head of the sect, my Zuo Muku's will is the will of the immortal sect. Whoever dares to stop him will be The rebellion of my fairy sect! Although Mu Feng is the Marquis of the East Sea, he is insane, and he claims to encourage the students to explore creation and violate the rules of heaven. He has committed the death penalty of the heaven. What are demons and heretics?"

Zuo Muku, who successfully became the head of Xianmen, is determined to be strong to the end and show his iron fist in front of the world's masters.On the one hand, it is to show the powerful strength of Xianmen and frighten people's hearts; on the other hand, it is also to frighten the masters inside Xianmen, and take the opportunity to strengthen their control over Xianmen.

"Senior brother, don't forget, you are only acting as the head of the sect now, and you can't represent the will of our entire fairy sect! Could it be that you are going to eradicate dissidents now, and kill me as well?"

Ling Fu Zhenren's face was gloomy, and he slowly swelled the holy energy in his body.

As the patriarch of the Immortal Talisman Sect, he wholeheartedly pursued the Dao of cultivation, and he also agreed with the fusion of the seven branches into one, recreating the glory of the ancient Immortal Sect.However, Zuo Muku must not be allowed to lead the Xianmen into a wrong path!The leader has ambitions and disadvantages, which can make the fairy gate expand rapidly, but if it loses any constraints and has no restrictions, it will be terrible.Such a fairy gate may be a nightmare for the major branches!

"Futian, you..."

Zuo Muku's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he flew into a rage.

Unexpectedly, under his strength, Ling Fuzhen Futian would not back down, and he was determined to protect Mu Feng, an outsider.What made him even more angry was that he would not open the pot and lift the pot, emphasizing in public that he was just an acting sect master, weakening the authority he had tried everything possible to erect!

A strange scene suddenly appeared on the stage where everyone was looking forward to.

The worrying Mu Feng stood aside calmly, calm and relaxed.Zuo Muku and Lingfu Zhenren Futian, the two extremely strong men of the immortal sect, faced each other coldly and did not give in to each other.The fluctuations of the holy energy in both of them became more and more intense, and they became coldly deadlocked.

"Tsk tsk, what a great battle that everyone was looking forward to, just like that was ruined by a piece of mouse shit!"

"That's right, hit it, hit it hard, why don't you stand still, quack quack!"

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Just when Zuo Muku and Ling Fuzhen Futian were in a stalemate, there was a burst of rattling laughter in the air.Then, three black-clothed old men flew over from a high platform in the north, each standing in a different direction, vaguely surrounding Mu Feng.

The three of them were dressed in the same attire and had almost the same appearance. They were as thin as sticks, but the fluctuations of the holy energy in their bodies were majestic and vast, and they were not inferior to Zuo Muku.The faces of the three of them were gloomy, and as soon as they landed on the ring, the whole Tiance Valley was filled with a gloomy aura, obviously they had cultivated some terrible and insidious skills.

"Three ancient banyan monsters?"

Ling Fu Zhenren's Futian's expression changed, and when he saw the figures of the three black-clothed old men, his expression suddenly became serious.Flipping his right hand, a handful of runes appeared in his palm, as if facing a formidable enemy.After a little thought, he quickly understood why these three old devils came here.Obviously, he took a fancy to the chaotic heart armor on Mu Feng and tried to take it for himself!

The well-informed Zuo Muku who stood opposite didn't know the origins of these three old guys, but he knew it very well. He was also a strong man who came out of the fairy prison, and he was very aware of the horror of these three old devils.The three of them are all three tribulations and semi-holy cultivation bases, and they are proficient in magic circles. If the three of them fight together, even a semi-holy master who has survived the fourth or fifth level of holy catastrophe may not dare to easily block their edge!

"Futian, these runes in your hand are useless at all. If you don't want to die, get out of the way quickly, roll as far as you can, and don't hinder our work! This chaotic armor on this kid, we have to fix it. Yes, quack quack!"

The eldest of the three ancient banyan monsters chuckled and took a step forward in a strange way. An extremely cold aura suddenly erupted from his body, and immediately locked on to Mu Feng's mind and soul fluctuations.