Shamanism kills the god

Under the burning of the innate purple flame, Mu Feng felt his body melted, and his soul also disintegrated.In the end, there was only a small drop of blood the size of a grain of rice floating in the flames.

This is the last drop of natal blood, which condenses the inheritance of the ancient great witch, and also condenses a trace of his remnant soul.

Once this drop of natal essence and blood is also vaporized and evaporated, it will be a complete death!

Originally, Mu Feng planned to cultivate the heart armor on the spot, and in turn absorbed the terrible purple flame in the congenital furnace to refine it into a heart fire, and then condensed the powerful heart armor.Unfortunately, later on, it was discovered that this was simply impossible.

Under the burning of the flames, the body dissipated, the mind and soul split, and the consciousness became more and more blurred.At this time, it's not bad if you can stick to the last bit of reason, and don't lose your soul completely, so how can you still have the energy to use your heart armor? [

Could it be that he is really going to die here today?

Mu Feng sighed, feeling that the last ray of remnant soul also began to shake, and was about to die completely.

At this time, all revenge and peak cultivation were forgotten, only the figures of mother Situ Qing, Jing Shuang and others came to mind one by one.The moment I met Jing Shuang for the first time in the small village in the mountains is vivid in my mind, everything is just like the first time we saw each other.The scene of encountering Ye Kexuan on Puyang Mountain also came to mind.

Life is the continuation of death;

Death is the beginning of life.

In the great world, you and I have life and death.

Past life is a memory;

This life is an empty dream;

Only the afterlife is eternal.

I have traveled to every corner of the world,

Looking for every footprint of the ancient sages,

Kiss every handful of soil that breeds all things;

Don't seek to recall past lives,

Don't seek eternity in this life,

I only hope that in my dead afterlife, I can gain a moment of peace!

……

Mu Feng muttered to himself, at the last moment of his life, he suddenly remembered the memory left by Xu Guangling.

Mu Feng muttered to himself, at the end of this life, there are unwillingness and lamentation, but more is expectation.

I look forward to the day when I can be with my mother, Shuang'er, Master Ye Beigong, Ye Kexuan and other relatives forever, and never be separated again.Don't worry about mundane things, don't worry about the future and practice hard, you can live the life you want to live freely every day!

At the last moment of his life, Mu Feng felt relieved, and finally put down all the burdens.

The fire was burning, but he couldn't feel any more pain; the Flame Lord and Poisonous Wolf were outside, and he didn't have any hatred; he was about to die here at a young age, but he didn't feel unwilling or lamented in his heart.Consciousness became more and more confused, and a moment of real peace appeared in my heart.

However, just when he thought he was going to die, and his consciousness was about to sink completely, suddenly, there were traces of strange fluctuations in the void.

Concentrating on sensing carefully, it was not some power fluctuation, but a call from afar.Calling his own name, calling his soul and mind, vaguely divided into four parts.One is from the painting world, which is suffering from unexpected disasters; one is from the distant Donghai County;

"Sword slave, He Liushuang, Lu Xuanfeng, female devil Liu Ruyan..."

Mu Feng, who was about to sink completely, regained his consciousness and uttered familiar names one by one.

Under the call of the people, the soul that dissipated in the cauldron gradually merged with the blood essence that was about to melt, and slowly grew stronger.Xuan'ao's Heart Armor ** came to his heart again, and it started to work naturally, absorbing wisps of purple flames.Soon, the entire drop of natal blood was wrapped in a hot flame, and it was no longer distinguishable from the surrounding purple flames that soared into the sky.

Just as people in the painting world built towering witch towers to summon Mu Feng's spirit and soul, Lu Xuanfeng in Donghai County and the female demon Liu Ruyan in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield and others also sensed his catastrophe. Show off his supernatural powers and lead the crowd to call on his spirit.Around the statue of Mu Feng in Donghai County, there was a sea of ​​people, and people spontaneously took to the streets to pay respect to the stone sculpture that suddenly cracked.

At the same time, in the distant city of Jiangling, a rapid bell rang in the Xiangshan Academy.All the students, all bathed and changed their clothes, sat cross-legged on the Tiance platform, and recited a series of ancient admonitions aloud, in order to summon the mind of the palace master Mu Feng who was going through the tribulation.The entire Xiangshan Academy is shrouded in an ancient and majestic atmosphere. The inheritance of the ancient earth sages is gradually inspired by the sound of books.

And the one who led the students to read aloud was none other than the Great Elder who led the crowd to rebel in an attempt to seize the power of the academy.After escaping from the dungeon at a critical moment, he did not fly far away, nor did he take the opportunity to seize power. Instead, he led people to recite the ancient chapters, praying for the protection of the saints of the ancient land, and hoped that Mu Feng, the palace lord, would survive the catastrophe smoothly.

Under the call of the people, Mu Feng's soul grew stronger and stronger.Slowly, from a drop of life essence that was about to melt completely, it condensed into a human form.Compared with the original, the body is more stalwart and more well-proportioned.Under the burning of the innate purple flame, the flesh and bones have been strengthened like never before.Blood was rippling all over his body, and slowly, a hideous armor emerged.

Different from the blood armor, this pair of armor is made up of layers of scale-like shield armor, the innate purple flame cannot be burned, and the spiritual sense can't penetrate it.If you look closely, you can find that each piece of fish scale armor is actually a mysterious ancient rune, rippling with obscure power fluctuations.

Thousand fish scale armor!

Under the call of the people, Mu Feng not only condensed his heart into shape, but also absorbed the innate purple flame, refined it into a heart fire, and further refined a pair of powerful heart armor!