Shamanism kills the god

After a flash of red light, Zhu Jiuling came to a cold grotto. _!~;

Outside the grotto, there is an underground waterfall flying straight down, rattling.In the grotto, every few steps is a water curtain, and the air is filled with thick water vapor.The entire grotto is deep underground on an island, and outside the island is the vast sea as far as the eye can see.

This is a hidden world of cultivation, and also a world of water.

Coming here, practitioners who practice fire attribute xng skills will feel uncomfortable all over, but practitioners who practice water attribute xng supernatural powers are like ducks in water!

Undead Sea! [

Zhu Jiuling, the patriarch of the Zhu clan, came to the holy place of cultivation of the Zhu clan alone.

Dragons come out of the sea, and the marginal ocean, like the blue sky, has always been the territory of the giant dragon clan.The family of the Zhu family is famous for the golden dragon formula. According to legend, every direct descendant has the blood of the ancient golden dragon flowing in their bodies.This imposing undead sea has always been the holy land of cultivation for the Zhu family clan. Outside, there are many restrictions.Only the top masters and geniuses with extraordinary talents are qualified to practice here.

However, now, there is an outsider sitting cross-legged in the grotto.

Clothes are ragged, legs and feet are a bit inflexible, and his right leg is short. The power in his body fluctuates as unfathomably as the tide of the sea.Wearing a pair of rune chains on his body, the cold wind blew and rattled.

This person is very unfamiliar to the masters who have been in the great world all the year round; however, if Mu Feng is present, he can find that the other party is not someone else. rain devil.According to legend, he has reached the end of the world, looking for a hidden valley to survive the catastrophe; no one would have imagined that he was actually hiding in the holy cultivation land of the Zhu clan.

"Master Yumo, Zhu Jiuling took the liberty to interrupt, please forgive me!"

Zhu Jiuling came to Yumo and bowed respectfully. |^

On the outside, he is the high-ranking servant of the Ministry of War, the patriarch of the Zhu clan, and the capital shakes when he stomps his feet.However, in front of Yu Mo, a semi-holy master, he was cautious and did not dare to neglect him.

"What's the matter, just tell me!"

Yumo sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly opened his eyes while talking.

His eyes were deep and cold, and he accidentally looked at him, and immediately felt the waves rushing towards him.All of a sudden, his mind and soul were in turmoil, as if all three souls and seven souls would be swept away all at once, lost in a marginal water world.

Great!

This is the strength of a semi-holy master who has survived a catastrophe and is known as a semi-saint?

Zhu Jiuling's heart was shocked, and she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look into Yu Mo's eyes again.

The realm of a semi-holy master is between the peak of the Daoist Realm and the Saint Realm, and basically has to go through a holy calamity every thousands of years.Those who have survived only one holy calamity are called one and a half saints; those who have survived two holy calamities are called two and a half saints, and so on.Those who have survived seven or eight holy catastrophes have extremely terrifying cultivation bases, and those who have successfully survived the ninth holy catastrophe can even transform into a true saint!

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and leave if you have nothing to say!"

With an expression on Yu Mo's face, he glanced coldly at Zhu Jiuling who was absent-minded.

"Master Yumo, this junior is here to ask for something!"

Zhu Jiuling quickly came back to his senses, paused, bowed and continued: "The eighth son of the younger generation, Zhu Baxuan, was ordered to go to Donghai County to monitor Mu Feng, the general of Zhengdong who covered the sky with his hands. Now, I will go to sea with the latter to crusade A rebel army composed of 72 overseas island countries. Zhu Baxuan is the most admired son of the younger generation, and also the future hope of our Zhu clan. Therefore, I have the courage to ask Mr. Yumo to come out of the mountain and go overseas to ensure his safety.” [

In order to ensure the safety of his son Zhu Baxuan, Zhu Jiuling deliberated and chose Yumo, the peerless devil.

In the Zhu clan, there are many masters in the late stages of the Realm Realm, and even at the peak of the Realm Realm.Among them, the strength of several Supreme Elders is the most outstanding.

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However, Mu Feng's monstrous climate has become, his cultivation is unfathomable, and a group of masters like wolves and tigers gathered around him.Ordinary strong people in the realm of real people, even if they go to battle, they may not be able to do so, and they cannot guarantee Zhu Baxuan's safety.Several high-ranking and powerful elders, retreating and meditating all the year round, are the foundation of protecting the Zhu family's clan, and they should not come out of the mountain easily.Only the Rain Demon, who lives temporarily in the Undead Sea, is the most suitable.

"Mu... Feng... is the disciple of Yebei Palace, the current Palace Master of Xiangshan Academy?"

Yu Mo's eyes showed a cold light, and he suddenly thought of a murderous and decisive figure with the aura of a scholar, and asked in a deep voice.

"Exactly, Lord Yumo, could it be... you two have known each other for a long time, it is..."

Zhu Jiuling was startled, with a bitter face and cold sweat dripping from top to bottom.

Originally, they were going to ask Yu Mo to deal with Mu Feng, just to make sure nothing happened.But who would have thought that Yu Mo, a semi-holy powerhouse, would know Mu Feng's young junior?If I came here rashly and asked him to make a move, wouldn't that be shooting myself in the foot?

Unprepared Zhu Jiuling was startled, his eyes rolled around, and he quickly thought of a good way to deal with it.

"Hahaha, I know, of course I know!"

Yumo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, laughed loudly, a monstrous murderous aura erupted from his body, he gritted his teeth and continued, "Back then, I failed to cross the tribulation, and I didn't break through to the saint realm in one fell swoop, but stepped into the semi-saint realm What's even more hateful is that, when he was seriously injured and dying because of the robbery, he was captured by Ye Beigong, the master of the Xiangshan Academy at that time, and brought back to the Xiangshan Academy to suppress him. In the dungeon under the dark sky, a group of Staying is a long time. Finally got out of trouble, only to find that the guy from Yebei Palace is dead, and the palace master of Xiangshan Academy has become his disciple Mu Feng. There are masters and forbidden guards by his side, and he has already hacked that kid into pieces, and let him die in place of his master Ye Beigong!"

Thinking of the days when he was imprisoned in the dungeon of Xiangshan Academy, Yu Mo felt angry and gritted his teeth!

"I see!"

Zhu Jiuling, who was sweating profusely, was overjoyed and wished to applaud loudly.Seeing Yu Mo gnashing his teeth angrily, he swallowed back the word 'good' that came to his lips.

Originally, he thought that Yu Mo and Mu Feng not only knew each other but also had a close relationship, so it would be troublesome.A semi-holy master who has successfully survived a catastrophe went crazy, and I am afraid that it would be difficult for several elders to attack together.Unexpectedly, Yumo actually had such hatred with Xiangshan Academy, which is eye-catching!

"Zhu Jiuling, I owe you a favor from the Zhu clan to successfully cross the catastrophe by using your Undead Sea this time. Anyway, this time, I will go there personally to protect that son of yours. Hahaha, I can't kill Ye That old guy in Beigong slowly tortured his closed disciple Mu Feng to death, it is also a kind of enjoyment, hahaha!"

Yumo laughed and stood up abruptly.

Before the words fell, the body suddenly disappeared with a sway, only the unscrupulous laughter came from afar!

Slowly tortured to death?

Zhu Jiuling smiled coldly, with a ferocious expression on his face. With Yu Mo, the peerless devil, taking action, his heart was finally at ease!