Shamanism kills the god

"Man Jianghan, presumptuous, a mere Kunlun slave dares to insult my ancient immortal sect, do you really think I dare not kill you directly?"

The middle-aged Taoist Elder Jian Jian, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, was furious, and with a clang, he pulled out the sharp sword on his back with his backhand, and his murderous intent flourished.In an instant, the fluctuations of the holy energy in the air became more violent, and the seven attendants who were following Elder Jianjian all retreated quickly in unison, lest they would be affected.

As an ancient cultivator and a master of the ancient immortal sect, the elder Jianjian's cultivation is no small matter, and he broke through to the saint realm millions of years ago.Although he cannot be called an ancient great sage, he has a very high status among the surviving ancient cultivators.Among the branches of ancient immortal sects such as Xianjianmen and Xiansuanmen, he enjoys a very high status and promises everything; even among the many masters of Nantianwang's sect, he is also among the best and highly respected.

This time, after hearing about the whereabouts of the wild god Man Jianghan, he took the initiative to ask Ying to go down the mountain to hunt him down.

I thought that with his own strength and identity, when the wild god Man Jianghan met, he would either flee in despair, or he could only beg himself to be lenient.Who would have thought that Rage God, the former slave of Kunlun, a small half-holy cultivator, would be so arrogant? [

"Why, did the deity say something wrong?"

Looking at the enraged Elder Burying Sword, Huangshen Manjiang sneered coldly, "What is a saint, transcending vulgarity, great benevolence, righteousness, and great fear, what have you achieved? As a saint, you actually sold yourself to the Nantian King?" As a slave, willing to be his minion, no matter how powerful you are, at best you are only a master of the saint realm, what qualifications do you have to be called a saint? A war slave like you, what is it if you are not a remnant of the ancient immortal sect?"

Rage God took a step forward while talking, the red light of the measuring stick in his hand fluttered, rippling with an extremely dangerous aura.That's not the fluctuation of the holy power, but the fluctuation of the power of the world in the wild world; although it's not very strong, it's just vaguely implied, but it gives people the feeling that it's frightening and extremely dangerous!

"Hey, can you still use the power of the world like this?"

Sensing carefully the fluctuations in the power of the measuring stick in Rage God's hand, Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

In the Great Desolate World, he has already seen the power of the Desolate God in the world.I thought that that terrifying power could only be used in the Great Desolation World, and that only by absorbing powerful enemies into the Great Desolation World could the power of the world be used to attack; unexpectedly, the power of the world can also be directly blessed on the measuring scale!

The live performance of Rage God Man Jianghan is a thousand times better than comprehending it alone!

This is the benefit of watching the battle of masters at close range, and the benefits are poor!

In the blink of an eye, Mu Feng's comprehension of the Great Desolation Secret Art and the power of the world advanced a level. He pinched a seal with his hand, and the blue light on his body became more intense, and he began to bless a wisp of the power of the world of the painting world on his body. The latest chapter of the best teacher.Slowly, the blue light became stronger and stronger, sometimes condensing into a sharp sword, sometimes turning into a scimitar, sometimes condensing into a hideous armor, constantly changing.

While watching the changes quietly, Mu Feng practiced on the spot, and practiced under the eyes of everyone.Soon, the ever-changing blue light lingering outside his body attracted the attention of Elder Burial Sword and others.

"No wonder you are so insolent. It turns out that there is an extra helper!"

Elder Jianjian smiled coldly, and continued: "Man Jianghan, haven't you always been pretentious, claiming that one day you will raze the entire Kunlun Mountains to the ground? Why, you haven't waited for the powerful Nantian King to do it yourself, so quickly! Are you so nervous that you quickly find a helper and backer?"

Looking at Mu Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the rocks, Elder Bujian secretly felt a little puzzled. For a while, he couldn't figure out the latter's identity.

The power of Man Jianghan, the desolate god of the Great Wilderness Gate, has long been spread throughout the Immortal Prison, and he has always been alone.No one expected that suddenly there was another person beside him.From the looks of it, Mu Feng, who was dressed in black and had a big hat on his head, was ordinary. He was only at the peak of a real person, and his strength was not worth mentioning.However, after careful sensing, he sensed a disturbing aura on Mu Feng.

Under the guidance of the wild god Man Jianghan, Mu Feng has just started practicing the Great Wilderness Secret Art, and now he truly understands what the power of the world is.Although the blue light is rippling on his body, the power of the world blessed on his body is actually very weak.For a while, even the elder Jianjian in the saint realm couldn't recognize what kind of power it was.It's not true energy, nor is it holy energy, which makes people doubtful!

"You don't need a sledgehammer to kill, just kill a few minions of the Nantian King, let alone alarm the Lord Shengjun. Bury the sword, your luck for the rest of your life will be here!"

Rage God Man Jianghan's face was cold, without explaining Mu Feng's identity, he suddenly surged the holy energy in his body, and flew towards Elder Burying Sword.The red light of the measuring stick in his hand rose sharply, mysterious runes emerged, and wisps of powerful wild power spread out, which in turn suppressed the surging holy power in the body of Elder Burial Sword!

The saint stands proudly in the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth, that is, the world, can give birth to a saint; it can also suppress or even kill any saint!

The sage is not benevolent, and treats the common people as straw dogs; the world is not benevolent, and regards the saints as straw dogs! [

This is an old saying that is well-known among the people in the world.However, after hundreds of millions of years, people only know one side of this sentence, and no one knows the true meaning of this sentence.This not only alludes to the saint and the love of heaven and earth, but also implies the essence of cultivation, pointing out the power of the world!

A master of the world, after cultivating to the extreme, will become the master of the demon world, the master of the fairy world, and the master of the demon world.

"Good time, Man Jianghan, today, I will let you see the power of my ancient immortal sect!"

Seeing the menacing Rage God Man Jianghan, the elder Burial Sword coldly stepped forward, Swish Swish Swish, before the words fell, he stabbed thirteen swords at the same time, and the swords pierced Rage God Man Jianghan's eyebrows, chest and Throat and other vital points.Perhaps because he knew the power of the measuring stick, he didn't confront Rage God head-on at all, but used his elegant body skills and fierce swordsmanship to strike first and launch a fierce attack first.Once a shot is made, the attack is continuous, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

On the high hill where the cold wind howled, the two masters started a fierce fight.

The God of Desolation, Man Jianghan, is amazingly powerful, and as the master of the wild world, he possesses peerless supernatural powers.Once you get close to him, if you are not careful, you may be taken into the wild world by him, and you have to guard against it.Although Elder Burial Sword does not have such a god-defying artifact as a measuring ruler, the long sword in his hand is not ordinary, it is indestructible, and his swordsmanship is even more superb.After being seized by him, what he faced was a storm-like onslaught.

Who will win this battle?

Is the desolate god Man Jianghan going against the sky again, or is the elder Burying Sword in the Saint Realm getting his wish?

Elder Jianjian's seven attendants stared nervously, not daring to vent their breath, and Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, didn't blink either.