Shamanism kills the god

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The cold wind was raging, and it stinged on the face.

The deeper you go into the Black Sea, the more terrifying the remaining ancient magic circle becomes, and the sea breeze becomes colder and colder.There wasn't a single snowflake in the sky, but the faces of the group of four had already been covered with a layer of frost.Those who are not as good in cultivation, even if they are lucky enough to break through the interception of ancient magic circles and the army of heavenly demons to come here, they will probably be frozen into ice sculptures, and they will not be able to move forward any more.

Standing on the reef protruding from the sea, one can see that the vast Black Sea has no end, and high mountains stand abruptly on the sea.From the looks of it, it doesn't look like it was formed naturally, but was deliberately shaped by people with supreme supernatural powers.The towering snow-capped mountains themselves and the vast black sea formed an extremely huge ancient magic circle.

All the cultivators who broke into it, no matter what their cultivation level was, felt heavy restraint, and an inexplicable sense of oppression came to their hearts.Looking up, behind the mountains, there are still mountains; on the other side of the sea, there is still the sea. The vast black sea seems to be boundless, making it impossible to see the end.

"My lord, I can feel a pure breath of the demon world, the so-called channel of the demon world must be ahead!"

After closing her eyes and feeling carefully for a while, the female devil Liu Ruyan suddenly opened her eyes, a little excited and excited, but also a trace of deep fear.Standing on this reef out of the sea, she sensed a familiar and terrifying aura from the air, the aura from the Lord of the Demon Realm.

This aura made her, a holy demon king whose strength was advancing by leaps and bounds, be deeply terrified of it!

"Quack quack, kill, my lord, kill all the way in!"

Demon God Specter Xue Wuying chuckled and licked Tian's lips.

Along the way, every time he encountered a large group of heavenly demons, Mu Feng led the three of them to hide far away, so that he had no chance to make a move.Seeing teams of heavenly demons passing by not far away, he couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help his desire for killing and blood.

"No, my lord, it's very dangerous here, remember to do it casually. Lord Ragegami also said, let us not do it lightly after we arrive at the Black Sea. The subordinates think that it is best to wait and meet with Lord Ragegami before continuing to move forward! "

Ghost servant Chusan spoke heavily, objecting to the proposal of the demon ghost Xue Wuying.

After arriving at the Black Sea, he also felt extremely depressed and impatient, wishing to have a hearty battle.However, worrying about Mu Feng's safety made him suppress the impulse in his heart, and he never forgot the warning of Huangshen Manjianghan.A momentary impulsiveness and catharsis may attract a sky demon that blocks the sky and the sun, and will be destroyed before the task is completed!

"Yes, my lord, we'd better get out first!"

The female demon king Liu Ruyan quickly agreed with the ghost servant Chusan's proposal, her face was tense, the strong heavenly demon aura from the depths of the black sea, especially the faint aura of the master of the demon world, made her more and more nervous.If she was the only one, she would have turned around and left long ago, not daring to take another step forward.

"It's too late, get ready to fight!"

Mu Feng's face was ice-cold, and after taking a deep breath, he suddenly sacrificed the ancient weapon of cutting the holy platform.

That's too late?

Hearing what he said, the three masters were all startled, and the next moment, they realized something was wrong.

I don't know when it started, and a black mist rose around it.In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area was dark, isolated from the world, and seemed to be trapped in a terrifying killing array.Behind the thick black mist, apart from the sound of crashing waves, there were bursts of piercing sounds of clashing armor and clashing swords, as if surrounded by countless soldiers.

Heavenly Demon Army?

Suddenly, surrounded by countless heavenly demons?

Demon God Specter Xue Wuying and others were shocked, their eyes widened nervously, and soon realized that they were wrong.

After a heart-pounding cry, figures gradually appeared in the thick black mist, and countless soldiers rushed over from all directions.But it's not a fierce demon, but a group of weird soldiers.Wearing old and broken battle armor, holding a rusty iron sword, some are missing arms and legs, some even have empty eyes, no eyeballs, only two faint holes left, full of ghosts, as if they just came out of the grave crawl out.

"Everyone be careful, this is the ghost army of the Black Sea, the ghost warriors left on the ancient battlefield!"

Mu Feng sternly shouted, looking at the ghost warriors who suddenly rushed out, his face was tense.

As soon as he was there, when the demon ghost Xue Wuying proposed to go straight in, he suddenly felt a subtle change in the airflow and power fluctuations around him.Although he was careful all the way, he still fell into a terrifying ancient magic circle and felt a strong danger.

However, unexpectedly, this is not an ordinary magic circle, but a summoning magic circle.If you don't pay attention, you will be surrounded by countless ghost fighters.

These spooky guys were all masters out of a thousand in their lifetime. Even though they have been dead for hundreds of millions of years, their strength is still no small matter.It's just that compared with the ghost of the demon god Xue Wuying, he has less luck and cannot re-enter the road of cultivation.Losing their clear consciousness, they just continued to fight according to their instincts.

A truly powerful master, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul or a pool of blood left after death, he may not be completely annihilated, but may be resurrected from death with supreme supernatural powers like Xue Wuying.At a glance, there are many extremely powerful masters among the shadowy ghost fighters, but none of them have a clear and independent consciousness. I don't know if they were too seriously injured during their lifetime, or because they were suppressed and restrained by the ancient magic circle here.

Uh...

After a whimper that seemed to be crying but not crying, many ghost warriors swung their sharp knives and rushed over.Before the sharp blade was close to him, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, making his limbs numb and cold to the depths of his bone marrow.

"Without blood and ghosts of thinking, life would be worse than death, let this deity save you!"

Before Mu Feng could make a move, Xue Wuying, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, flew out, and with a flash of his body, he brought up thousands of clones. The next moment, Hu rumble exploded at the same time, setting off a violent air wave.With a whoosh, the bodies of the hundreds of ghost warriors rushing to the front fell in response. Under the impact of the violent air wave, their bodies fell apart, and the remnants of their minds were wiped out.

Resurrected from the dead, Xue Wuying, who was also a ghost, knows the horror of a ghost best, and also knows its weaknesses.As soon as he makes a move, he uses his natal supernatural powers to kill the vanguard of the ghost army.After a successful blow, his body turned into a flash of blood and charged into the army of ghosts to start a killing spree, his whole body was full of blood, restraining the gloomy aura of many ghosts.Single-handedly, it brought heavy casualties to the ghost army.

Demon God Specter Xue Wuying killed all directions, it seems that he alone is enough to deal with the entire ghost army.However, the leader, Mu Feng, not only did not relax, but his face became more and more dignified, and the feeling of danger in his heart became stronger and stronger.The Sacred Altar resting on his palm became heavier and heavier, preparing for a fatal blow.