Shamanism kills the god

The thunder is deafening, and the electric snakes dance wildly!

The already frightening platform suddenly swelled, bursting out an aura that made half-saints tremble, roaring down.

Between the lightning and the flint, the ancient weapon of the holy platform shows the latest chapter of the happy life of the real mighty fairy policeman!

With Mu Feng's strength, although it can only be forced out, it only exists for a short moment; but on the battlefield where every breath counts, this is enough!

Boom...[

There was an ear-shattering muffled sound, which made people jump in fear.

At the juncture of life and death, Zhao Ji, the grand master of the court, punched out with all his strength, and inconceivably sent the heavy Zhanshengtai flying away again.However, at the moment of the collision, countless snake-shaped lightnings swam up to him along his arms, and there were continuous crackling and piercing sounds.Under the eyes of everyone, his whole body was scorched black, and under the attack of the snake-shaped lightning, there was no longer an inch of intact skin; he was dying, and only one breath was left.

At that time, Zhao Ji, the grand master of the dynasty, was so powerful in all directions, his cultivation had already reached the peak, far ahead of ordinary real masters.However, without any preparation, he was also seriously injured by Mu Feng's fatal blow!

"kill!"

After a successful blow, Mu Feng did not stop, clenching his teeth to muster up the remaining true energy, and rushed to Zhao Ji's side at the fastest speed.The magic whip that had been held up in his hand for a long time, was whipped down fiercely with a whoosh.

In many cases, there is only one opportunity, and if you miss it, it will never be there again!

Unexpectedly, he sacrificed the Chaos Heart Armor, blessed with thunderstorm power, and went to the stage to severely injure Zhao Ji, the grand master of the dynasty. Mu Feng understood that this was his best chance to kill the opponent.As long as he hesitated a little, when the imperial guards brought by Tongtian Great Emperor rushed forward, if he wanted to charge forward and kill Zhao Ji, it would be even more difficult.

Every second counts!

Mu Feng's murderous intent was great, and he flew on him recklessly.

After a muffled puff, the magic whip in his hand was drawn on Zhao Ji as he wished, making it impossible for Emperor Tongtian and many guards to rescue him in time.

This whip was powerful and heavy, almost condensing all his life's cultivation and all his strength.With just one whip, Zhao Ji, who was already seriously injured, was pulled far away, and his body fell heavily on the ground.If there is any breath, the soul is broken, and he falls to the ground without moving. It seems that he will not survive!

call……

After Zhao Ji was sent flying with a whip, Mu Feng's feet fell to the ground.His face was pale, his chest rose and fell sharply, and even though it was raining coldly at night, he was sweating profusely.

This series of attacks was astonishingly powerful, but it also almost exhausted all his true energy!Unable to maintain his imposing aura, the avatar of the Blood Witch turned back into a tall and straight scholar. He put away all the peerless treasures such as the holy platform and the whip, and held the sharp soul-killing knife in his hand.After a short rest, he walked towards Zhao Ji b, who was lying motionless on the ground, step by step.

The Zhanhundao was held upside down in his hand, shining coldly, leaving a deep scratch on the icy ground as he walked.

"Mu Feng, that's enough, stop!"

Seeing that Mu Feng was about to make a move and cut off Zhao Ji's head with a single blow, Emperor Tongtian, who had been standing by and watching, finally couldn't hold back.Before the words fell, many imperial guards roared up and blocked the murderous Mu Feng.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

"Come here, escort, protect His Majesty, protect the Grand Master!"

……

Many imperial guards came out from the darkness one after another. Under the command of an old eunuch with a sharp voice, they surrounded Mu Feng.

In this battle, Mu Feng fully demonstrated the strength of a peak real person, and showed the power of a blood-refining witch, which was shocking.Recalling the horror of the thunderstorm that was blessed on the Slaying Altar, everyone was terrified. Although Mu Feng was heavily surrounded, no one dared to act recklessly.

"Your Majesty, this is a personal grievance between my minister and Grand Master Zhao Ji. Today, I, Mu Feng, must kill him to take charge of Huadu. How can I not avenge my father's death?"

Mu Feng took a deep breath, tightly clenched the Soul Slaying Saber in his hand, and took another step coldly.

Although a lot of vitality was consumed and the injury was serious, but at this moment, there is no reason to give up halfway.No matter how many guards are blocking in front of him, no matter how powerful, even if Emperor Tong Tian stands in front of him himself, he will still be able to kill him!

"This is not a personal enmity, but a national disaster!"

Emperor Tongtian's face was gloomy, not angry but majestic, looked at Mu Feng and said in a deep voice: "As long as Zhao Ji is still the Grand Master of our Tongtian Dynasty, whoever wants to kill him will be an enemy of our entire Tongtian Dynasty. No matter how many people the grand master killed, he still followed orders. At that time, Mu Yuan’s death was an accident. No one wanted to really kill him. He committed suicide and died in martyrdom. Teacher!"

What, suicide?

Father Mu Yuan committed suicide?

Mu Feng was taken aback, and stared unblinkingly at Emperor Tongtian who was not far away. Although he couldn't believe it, he had to believe it.

Who is Emperor Tongtian?

Power over the world, the peerless emperor who is known as the first emperor in the ages, has a word of mouth, a majestic talent and a great strategy.In his capacity, why is there any need to lie in public at this time?

Mu Feng's heart was shaken, and his square inch was in chaos.For a long time, he thought that his father Mu Yuan died in the hands of Grand Master Zhao Ji, and was killed by the latter himself; unexpectedly, his father committed suicide!

"Before the widow ascended the throne, there were two sworn brothers. One was the grand master Zhao Ji, and the other was the late grand master Mu Yuan."

Emperor Tongtian paused for a moment, and continued: "The second younger brother, Zhao Ji, insists on persuading people with reasoning and abides by ancient etiquette. He is outstanding; but later he broke his veins, abandoned martial arts and followed literature, and became a great legalist who insisted on ruling the country by law. The difference in the concept of governing the country is the biggest difference between the second brother and the third brother. Although the two often do not compromise on government affairs, The third younger brother was too strict, but the crime did not result in death. The third younger brother Mu Yuan did not die at the hands of the grand master Zhao Ji, but because he felt that he was governing the country, he was disheartened and did not want to be imprisoned in Dali Temple. Martyrdom. Mu Feng, if you don’t believe me, you can go back and ask your mother Situ Qing. If it is really the murderous hand of Grand Master Zhao Ji, with his strength and power, can you allow your mother and son to live to this day? "

Under the watchful eyes of many court guards, Emperor Tongtian revealed an amazing secret.Looking at Mu Feng, who was tall and straight, brave and brave, a complex expression flashed in his eyes.

"My father, Mu Yuan, even if he really didn't die under the hands of Grand Master Zhao Ji, if he really committed suicide, he was killed by him. Who can abandon his wife and son and choose a painful life without being forced to a dead end? Suicide? Before the moment of complete despair, who would die in martyrdom?"

Mu Feng's eyes were red, facing the powerful Emperor Tongtian, he raised the sharp soul-slaying knife without hesitation.With a bang, he took another step, and rushed towards Zhao Ji who was lying motionless on the ground, determined to cut off his head at all costs, refining blood to win the sun, and cutting off all possibility of the latter's survival.

Speaking of committing suicide and martyrdom, a tall and tall figure, Master Ye Beigong, quickly appeared in his mind.

Back then, soldiers from Jiangling General's Mansion suppressed the situation, and the master Ye Beigong, who had not recovered from his serious illness, was killed by b. The scene of entrusting the post of Mistress of Xiangshan Academy and Ye Kexuan to himself when he was in danger, came to mind again, and his memory was still fresh.Master Ye Bei Gongnai had no choice but to martyr himself with hatred to defuse a sword fight.As for his father, Mu Yuan, what kind of pressure did he endure back then?Back then, the grand master Zhao Ji was so vicious and vicious, he would not stop after the death of his father Mu Yuan, and even used the Qijue Duanyang Fist to severely injure his own tendons when he was just born, so that he could cultivate from a young age?

Although the enemy is tens of millions, we are going! [

Mu Feng's eyes were red, and he desperately drummed up the remaining true energy, like crazy.Even in the face of the coercion of Emperor Tongtian and many palace guards, he has no fear and will never back down!