Shamanism kills the god

The power of the innate melting pot is beyond imagination.

Outside, there is a vast sea as far as the eye can see, and the cold wind is biting; inside the cauldron floating on the sea, there is a terrifying world of flames, with two heavens of ice and fire.

Under the full force of Lord Huoyou, the ancient Innate Furnace buzzed, displaying astonishing power.Huo Zuo Jun, who was trapped in the cauldron, died first and was burned to ashes without leaving a single bone.Under the suppression of Qiankun's armguard, Kong has a powerful cultivation base and is useless, watching himself being burned to death by the fire.

Compared with Flame Zuojun, who is Fadong, Mufeng is much stronger, but he can't last long.

The body melted quickly, leaving only the tempered glazed bones; then, under the burning of the purple flame, the hard bones also began to melt, turning into a pool of blood.All the magic weapons in the body then fell into the cauldron.The temperature of the innate purple flame in the cauldron is unimaginably high, and nothing can resist it. [

The magic weapon that fell into the cauldron also began to melt under the flames.The sharp Qiuhong sword was the first to be damaged and deformed, and soon turned into a puddle of molten iron, then gasified, evaporated, and disappeared quickly.Some spars and other items that he carried with him were instantly vaporized.In the end, there were only six treasures left, including the God Whip, the Armguard of the Universe, the Sacred Platform, the Eighteenth Blood Witch Order, the Wheel of Time and Space, and the Map of Mountains and Rivers. Under the burning of the purple flame, they were also covered with a layer of red light. , presents a semi-liquid shape, and seems to be completely melted at any moment.

At this time, Mu Fengwei'an's body had disappeared, and even the puddle of blood that melted on the cauldron was gasified and evaporated, leaving only the last drop of blood floating up and down in the sky-high flames.

"Hahaha, under the burning of my innate furnace, even a saint will be destroyed in body and spirit!"

Looking at the situation in the cauldron through the magic circle, Huo Youjun couldn't help laughing, excited.

In this battle, not only did he successfully kill Mu Feng, a formidable enemy, but he also killed Huo Zuo Jun, who had been fighting with him endlessly, killing two birds with one stone.What is even more surprising is that it is expected to plunder the magic weapon that exploded from Mu Feng's body, and even plunder his luck, so as to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop!

"Master You is mighty!"

The poisonous wolf prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowing three times and bowing nine times in fear.

Seeing the scene where Huo Zuo Jun and Mu Feng were burned alive to death, he, the once mighty devil, was also terrified and sweating profusely.

In the waters near Lianfeng Island, I can be regarded as a person with a head and a face; but compared with Huoyanyoujun who is in the waters near the Flaming Sea, he is far behind in terms of strength and strategy!

"Hahaha, get up! From today on, don't call me Youjun anymore, just call me Flaming Lord!"

Huoyanyoujun was full of spirits, he laughed and continued: "Zuojun is dead, from now on, I am the only flame master in this world, no one can compete with me for the control of the innate furnace , Gengfa competes with me for the original power of the flame."

"Servant Poison Wolf, I have met Lord Zhenjun!"

The poisonous wolf saw the wind and turned the rudder, and quickly saluted respectfully.

"Hahaha, good, good! Poisonous wolf, as long as you do things well for this deity, I will pass on your peerless magic power of the true flame art from now on!"

Looking at the powerful Innate Furnace, and then looking at the respectful Poison Wolf, the Right Lord of Flame laughed and called himself the True Lord of Flame.

"Master Zhenjun, that kid Mu Feng is dead, can you open the furnace and put away the treasures that fell out of his body as soon as possible?" Poisonous Wolf respectfully asked for instructions.

Through the magic circle, he looked at the treasures such as the holy chopping platform and the magic whip that Mufeng had dropped in the cauldron, his eyes lit up involuntarily, and he was filled with envy.The treasures that can last for such a long time in the Innate Furnace are definitely the top treasures with great background, and just getting one is enough to greatly increase their strength.It would be a pity if it was not taken out quickly and completely destroyed by the purple flame!

"No, it's not the time yet. The Innate Furnace can only be opened after 49 days. Some great masters, even if they seem to have perished physically and mentally, there is only a drop of blood left, or a wisp of remnant soul attached to the body protection treasure You can be resurrected from the dead. Although that guy Mu Feng is not the opponent of the deity, he is still a figure in the Great Thousand World. He is known as a generation of Wenren. , It’s definitely a ghost, and at that time, the treasures that can be left behind are the real peerless treasures. At that time, they will all belong to the deity, hahaha!”

Huoyan Zhenjun laughed out loud, with a ferocious expression on his face. [

Although he was very excited, he still didn't relax his vigilance; he decided to refine for 49 days before turning on the Innate Furnace, completely cutting off Mu Feng's vitality.After laughing, he sat cross-legged on the spot, floating on the sea.While cultivating and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, he continued to activate the treasure of the Innate Furnace.

"As ordered!"

The Poisonous Wolf bowed and saluted, seeing that Huoyan Zhenjun closed his eyes, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and guarded carefully beside the Innate Furnace.

When True Monarch Huoyan continued to activate the innate furnace, the painting world fell into an unprecedented panic.

In the entire painting world, large swaths of purple flames suddenly appeared, burning this picturesque world.Under the burning of the fire, the forests, grasslands and pastures were destroyed, and the towns where people lived were quickly submerged by the fire, and shocking cracks appeared on the ground.In the huge sea of ​​blood near the library hall, the waves soared into the sky, setting off a terrible tsunami.

"What's going on, is there a top master attacking the painting world?"

"Could it be that Mr. Mu Feng is in trouble, what happened?"

……

Demon God Ghost Blood Shadow, Ghost Mother, He Liushuang and others talked in horror, and they all woke up from the meditation, facing the sudden disaster, helpless.

The sudden disaster was frightening, but what was even more frightening was that no matter who it was, they all lost their sense of the outside world and Mufeng.This means that no matter how strong the strength is, everyone can't take the initiative to attack. They can only wait passively and watch the painting world being engulfed by the fire.

On a wasteland extremely far away from the library hall, the ghost servant Chusan is passing by anxiously, hoping to meet up with the ghost mother and others as soon as possible to discuss how to solve Mufeng who is likely to be trapped in the innate furnace.Seeing the sudden disaster in Huajie Tiandi, his legs softened, and he knelt down forcefully on the ground, knowing that the most worrying thing still happened.

"The world master is in trouble, everyone is responsible! Immediately build the Wu Pagoda, summon and condense the spirit that Mufeng dissipated, hurry up!"

Just when people were panicked and at a loss what to do, a thin but tall figure roared up.There is not a trace of power fluctuations in the body, but it gives people an unstoppable spirit, the whole person is like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, and the cultivation base surpasses everyone present, unfathomable!

Sword slave!

At the critical moment, the sword slave who was meditating in the painting world finally woke up, counted his fingers, and immediately understood that this was a catastrophe destined by Mu Feng!If you pass through smoothly, your strength will leap again; if you fail unfortunately, not only the world of the painting world will be destroyed, but everyone in the painting world will also be doomed!

The powerful sword slave had a serious face and ordered in a deep voice.

After some meditation, compared with the past, from an old man with gray beard to a heroic young man, it seems that his lifespan has greatly increased, and he has thoroughly comprehended the Nirvana Sword Art passed down by the ancient Gongsun Sword Saint!