Shamanism kills the god

Hulong, Hulong...

The speed of Yaowangding's rotation became faster and faster, and the temperature became hotter and hotter, as if a volcano was about to erupt. .In the end, even the unfathomable strength of the ghost mother couldn't help but change color due to the overwhelming heat wave, and took a few steps back.

"Grandma, brother Mufeng, he..."

Looking at the astonishingly powerful Yaowang Ding, tears filled Jing Wushuang's eyes, she was at a loss, and didn't know what to do for a while.

It's already so hot outside, how about inside?

Thinking of the many poisons that turned into a pool of blood, Jing Wushuang was worried and anxious.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? Humans are bound to die sooner or later. After being refined by the Medicine King Cauldron, there is not a single bone left, but if you can't force out the poison of the golden cicada in your body, you still can't live!" Ghost The mother quacked with a smile, her complexion turned cloudy and clear for a while, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Mu Feng..., Brother Mu Feng..."

After glancing at the cold-blooded and vicious ghost mother, Jing Wushuang couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, and rushed towards Yao Wangding recklessly.Unfortunately, as soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by the ghost mother's withered right hand.Seeing the medicine king cauldron not far away where the temperature was still rising and even the stone slab below was starting to burn red, tears flowed like springs.

While she was worrying outside, inside the scalding medicine king cauldron, Mu Feng was suffering inhuman torment.

As the temperature of the Yaowang Ding became higher and higher, the blood that flooded up to the neck completely boiled and rolled up and down, completely submerging the body.Every drop of hot blood was like a red-hot dagger piercing the body, the pain was unbearable.At the beginning, I was able to grit my teeth and barely support it. In the end, I couldn't help opening my mouth and screaming, feeling that my hair, nails, muscles, and even bones were about to melt. The character 'Witch' between the eyebrows is not only clearly displayed, but also stained with blood.

"No..., the great witch is here, the blood refining method!"

At the moment when his body was about to disintegrate into a puddle of blood, Mu Feng raised his head and let out a roar, using all his strength to refine the blood.

If you don't practice martial arts, you will be sad!

Thinking of his emaciated and seriously ill mother, and the humiliation he endured all these years, his soul began to growl, and he was absolutely unwilling to die here like this.As a man, he died only after death, but even if he died, he had to die worthwhile, vigorously.If you don't want to be immortal, at least you have to have fun and cut off the enemy's dog's head with your own hands.

gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...

Mufu's abdomen began to rise and fall dramatically.

When the belly bulged, every pore on the whole body opened greatly, absorbing the blood in the medicine king cauldron like a whale swallowing sea water.When the abdomen is retracted, not only the blood sucked into the body is forced out, but even the essence and blood in the body are turned into blood mist and seeped out of the body.Up and down, every breath, slowly, the blood inside and outside the body merged into one, and slowly compressed and stored in the body, the blood in the medicine king cauldron became less and less.

With the influx of many poisonous essence and blood, the blood containing the poison of the golden cicada was not only not purified, but the toxicity was even more astonishing.When it was sprayed out in one breath, the inner wall of the Yaowangding cauldron squeaked, as if it was about to corrode a big hole.At the same time, the blood of the ancestral witch in the body swelled out waves of blood, bringing majestic and pure energy, and the spiritual power in the body was rising steadily, faintly showing signs of breaking through to the middle stage of the mortal realm.

The blood mist that penetrated the body gradually condensed into a pair of blood-red armor.Even though it was just a vague shadow, it had sharp edges and corners, and only a pair of cold eyes were exposed from the whole body. There was a sharp spike growing on the knees, elbows and other key points. It was ferocious and ferocious, with a boundless aura of tyranny...

Blood armor!

Mu Feng used all his strength to refine blood, and a phantom of a pair of blood-red battle armor appeared on his body.Opening his mouth and inhaling, he inhaled all the essence and blood of the poison left in the medicine king cauldron into his body, hitting the bottleneck of cultivation in one go.After rushing over in one fell swoop, stepping into the middle stage of the mortal realm, the guards and Qingjiawei around Mu Qingyuan were all scum, and their internal organs could be ruptured to death with a single punch.

At that time, if they meet again in the wild, let's see who else can save Mu Qingyuan, that heinous young man!

An hour, two hours...

Time passed by rapidly, and the boiling hot medicine king cauldron slowly cooled down.Childhood time has passed, and the ghost mother, who had pus, blood and wrinkles on her face, turned into a young beautiful woman again.There is no nightingale-like giggling, no vicious expression, but only the same coldness that has not changed for thousands of years.Like an iceberg beauty who lost her emotions and desires and only had reason, her face was expressionless.

"Brother Mufeng..."

Looking at the Yaowang Ding that kept emitting wisps of blue smoke, Jing Wushuang's eyes were red and swollen, the tears seemed to have flowed out, and his eyes were dull.The ground was no longer scorching hot, and there was no threatening heat wave, but she no longer had the courage to take another step forward to uncover the medicine king cauldron.I'm afraid that Mu Feng inside has turned into a puddle of blood.

"Damn you can't live, you don't deserve to die, you can't die even if you want to, come out!"

Seeing that it was about the same time, the expressionless ghost mother pinched a spell with her hand, and the lid of the medicine king cauldron popped open automatically, releasing a large cloud of smoke.

After a gust of cold wind blew, slowly, I finally got a clear view of the situation inside.I saw Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, stepped out with one step, and did not turn into a pool of blood; on the contrary, he was full of energy, with an inexplicable aura on his body.His face was calm, but it faintly gave off the feeling of an ancient bloodthirsty beast!

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Jing Wushuang wept with joy, tears falling like rain.The ghost mother beside her screamed, and looked up and down at Mu Feng suspiciously.

No matter how high the temperature of Yao Wang Ding was, it was still under her control.Although he was sure that Mu Feng would not die, he never expected that the latter not only did not lose blood and become weak, but instead was full of energy, and there was no trace of blood left in the medicine king cauldron.Unexpectedly, I couldn't help but become more interested in his practice.

"Thank you, Lord Ghost Mother!"

After a few words of comfort to Jing Wushuang, Mu Feng came to the ghost mother and bowed to salute.

This time, it almost turned into a puddle of blood inside the Medicine King Cauldron, which was extremely dangerous, but it also greatly improved its strength.The venom in the blood has not been forced out of the body, nor has it broken through to the middle stage of the mortal realm in one go, but both the power of the blood and the spiritual power have reached a higher level than before.Just the phantom of the condensed blood armor is worth the trip!

"Okay, okay, okay, Shuang'er's vision is really good. However, although you have refined your blood again, the toxicity in the blood has not been completely forced out. It may not affect it now, but it is a hidden danger after all. This pill Take the medicine, take it with wine before dawn. From now on, just like Shuang’er, call me mother-in-law. Come here to find me every night at midnight, for Shuang’er’s sake, I will pass on your powerful wind Dafa, let you truly master the Eighteen Yinfeng Order Banners, the treasure of our Yinfeng Sect!

After carefully looking over Mu Feng's body, the ghost mother's eyes lit up, she nodded repeatedly, and solemnly took out a blood-red pill from her bosom while talking.

"Okay, thank you mother-in-law!"

Mu Feng took the elixir, bowed and left quickly with Jing Wushuang.Behind him, a gust of cold wind blew, and a sinister smile appeared on Ghost Mother's face.