Shamanism kills the god

In the middle of the main hall is an ancient altar. i^

Like the underground altar of Vale, there is a crack in time and space that is constantly creeping and changing.The fluctuations in the power emanating from the altar are similarly negligible, and after a long period of time, it has long since lost its former power.As a result, the fluctuations of the space-time rift became more and more intense, and there was a roar of demons from time to time, as if it would be completely torn apart in the next moment, and countless sky demons would rush over from the end of the time-space rift.

The difference is that this wriggling crack in time and space was actually decorated as a mural, with exquisite reliefs, characters and patterns engraved around it.With the creeping and changing of time and space cracks, the content of the murals keeps changing.If it wasn't for the streams of pure devilish energy constantly oozing out, it would look like a living mural at first glance, which would make one secretly amazed.

"Tsk tsk, Nangong Dasheng, who is known as the free and unfettered sage, is really talented! Not only did he build the palace here, but he also directly decorated the cracks in time and space into such a unique mural, amazing!"

After observing carefully for a while, Xue Wuying was amazed.

As an ancient demon god, although his strength is far from recovered, he is much stronger than Mu Feng in terms of vision and qualifications, and he can see the strength and mystery of this mural at a glance!After a pause, he continued: "My lord, look, the changes in the murals seem chaotic, but in fact they imply regularity. Every time the statue of Nangong Dasheng appears, a piece of cursive script begins to appear, which changes three times to other content, and then continues. The next paragraph emerges; next, after changing six times in a row, the next paragraph emerges. And so on, until the statue of Nangong Dasheng reappears, all the cursive scripts are connected, it seems to be a mysterious cultivation formula!"

"Oh, there is such a thing?"

Mu Feng was a little surprised, and under the reminder of Xue Wuying, he observed carefully.Sure enough, it didn't take long to discover the mystery.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, swords are of different lengths, and people are rigid and carefree."

"The law of Tao is natural, and all laws are unified. Some people use martial arts to get the way, and use killing to ask their hearts. I ask my heart with freedom, and I get the way with freedom!"

"Humans have the seven emotions and six desires, it is better to be blocked than to be blocked! Rigid life, clear rules, even if there are hundreds of millions of people, it is better to be free in one day!"

"In the face of the collapse of the world, the saints are all ants. i^Life is short, why make things difficult for others, make things difficult for yourself, and look for troubles!"

"When all living beings are troubled, I climb high and look far away, and ride the wind to return. Who will be happy?"

……

Mu Feng muttered to himself, writing down every cursive script that appeared on the mural.

Somewhat different from what was expected, this is not just a practice formula, but also some cultivation experience and insights of Nangong Dasheng.Every time the statue of Nangong Dasheng appears, there are three characters in the lower right corner of the mural——Xiaoyaojue, below, signed Nangong Xiaoyao.As the name suggests, although his face is blurred, he is tall and tall, with fluttering white clothes, as if he is not a human being, and if he steps off the cliff, he will fly away like a cloud and ride a mist.

"Nangong Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao Jue, quack quack, good stuff! Could it be that old man Nangong left his peerless supernatural power here?"

After watching it from the beginning to the end, the demon ghost Xue Wuying laughed and was very excited, "My lord, it is not surprising, this is the peerless supernatural power of Nangong Dasheng who was alone in the world back then, and the untold secret of Xiaoyaomen. Missed it. As long as you are successful in cultivation, let alone stepping into the Realm Realm, you can break through to the Saint Realm and become the first Mu Saint in the history of your Mu Mansion, there is no problem, quack quack!"

thump...

As soon as Xue Wuying finished speaking, before Mu Feng could say anything, there was an ear-shattering muffled sound above his head.Then, clicks, clicks, several cracks as thick as thumbs appeared in the magnificent palace.The cracks in time and space decorated as murals buzzed, oozing even stronger magic energy!

not good!

It's Liu Ruyan, that female devil!

Mu Feng and Xue Wuying, the ghost of the demon god, looked at each other, their faces changed, and they hastily wrote down the Xiaoyaojue that appeared on the mural, before they had time to comprehend and read more, they quickly shifted their attention to the altar.

The situation is critical, and no one knows how long the seriously injured city lord Meng Qiandan can last.Mu Feng gritted his teeth, took out the demon thorn and cut his right wrist, letting hot blood flow onto the ancient altar.Make a decisive decision, hoping to restore the ancient seal as smoothly as it did in Vale.

Never thought that no matter how much life essence and blood was lost in the body, the ancient altar in front of him would not move at all.Although he vaguely sensed a trace of the will left by the ancient great sage, he just couldn't repair the seal.

"My lord, it's useless, don't waste your efforts!"

The ghost of the demon god Xue Wuying circled around the altar a few times, with a gloomy face, "The ancient seal of Vale still has its power, but it has been eroded by the devil's energy. This seal is different. The reason why it lost its power is not only It was eroded by the demonic energy, and more importantly, because the source of power that this altar relied on has been exhausted. If I am not wrong, it must be that Qianhuan City has over-exploited underground crystal mines over the years, and the vitality here has been exhausted. Exhausted."

"That is to say, our mission this time is simply impossible to complete, and we can't stop the expansion of the Heavenly Demon Clan no matter what?"

Mu Feng's tone was low, due to the loss of a large amount of blood, his face was pale, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Came all the way from Tiandu Peak, pretended to be a demon and rushed into the Thousand Illusion City, escaped from the female demon king's hand, bravely broke through the siege on the holy platform...

Along the way, it can be described as a near-death experience, and every step of the way is frightening.

After finally rushing into the underground palace and finding the ancient seal, who would have thought that this is an impossible task?

"My lord, if it's not God's will, or someone wants you to die on purpose!"

Xue Wuying took a deep breath, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he quickly thought of the consequences.

What does it mean that the ancient seal cannot be repaired?

It means that Thousand Fantasy City will be doomed to fall into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and none of the bloody soldiers in the city, including Mu Feng who came from afar, can escape.With the bravery of the female devil Liu Ruyan, once the energy of the city lord Meng Qiandan is exhausted, who is her opponent, and who can escape from her hand?

"Tuoba Tiandu, could it be that all of this is his conspiracy to kill people with a knife? All of this is within his expectation and control?"

Mu Feng's face changed, and he quickly remembered Tuoba Tiandu, whose cultivation was unfathomable and known as the elder brother.Thinking about it carefully, in the Tiandu Peak battle, in the decisive battle with the Demon King Liu Ruyan, Tuoba Tian was more and more suspected of pretending to be injured!No wonder with Sword Slave's strength, not only failed to sneak attack, but was seriously injured by him!

"My lord, let's go, before Thousand Illusion City has completely fallen, let's leave here immediately, the sooner the better!" Demon God Ghost Xue Wuying's eyes flashed coldly, and then said: "Although that female demon queen is powerful, but with my remaining With this little vitality, I can still block her once. As long as I seize the opportunity, with my lord's strength, there may not be no hope of escaping from the chaos!"

"No, wait a little longer, I don't believe it, this ancient seal is really completely abolished!"

Mu Feng shook his head, he had gone through untold hardships to get here, so he was not willing to give up easily.

Eldest brother Tuoba Tiandu may really have the idea of ​​killing someone with a knife, but who is the palace master Ye Beigong, how could he be unprepared and let himself die in vain?

Who is Nangong Dasheng, who is known as the free and unfettered sage?Since such an exquisite palace was built here, how could it be possible not to know that the underground crystal mines would be exhausted one day, without leaving behind?

Until the last moment, Mu Feng never gave up.Looking around, he suddenly remembered the order of the city lord Meng Qiandan, and walked towards the rows of statues on the left stone wall.

[Author's digression]: The author's background is finally back. Starting tomorrow, I don't need to bother the editor to help me update it. I can update it myself, and the pressure is even greater.

Tonight, I will post one more chapter first, to get familiar with the update process, and to celebrate myself.The real outbreak will take some time, thank you for your support!