Shamanism kills the god

Mu Feng felt very tired, so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, and his consciousness was blurred.

In a daze, I don't know where I am, as if I have fallen into the abyss in the legend, and it seems that my body is light and light, like a white cloud floating in the marginal sky.The limbs are sore and limp, and it is extremely difficult to move the fingers, as if life has come to an end, the tendons are broken, and the vitality is cut off.Even the divine soul began to gradually drift and dissipate, and it was about to disappear completely in the long river of history.

The holy energy that Rain Demon had invaded into his body was still on a rampage, eroding his muscles and bones, tearing his veins, and trying to completely destroy his body like a poison.While in a trance, Mu Feng felt a burning pain in his soul; although he couldn't move his fingers, he could clearly sense the tearing of tendons and the collapse of his body, and he could clearly hear the pain in his body. The crisp sound of bones cracking.

"This time, I really want to die and leave this troubled world forever!"

A clear thought suddenly appeared in Mu Feng's heart, and he felt the passing of life.Soon, the consciousness became trance again, even more confused.In a daze, figures who once liked, hated, and even vowed to kill came to mind. [

The dignified and stern mother, Jing Shuang who is like a little bird, the calm and calm Buddhist fragrance, Ye Kexuan who is beautiful and heavenly but wandering..., each of them is very important in my life, and I like or like myself The figures came to mind one by one.Ren Pingsheng of Immortal Sword Sect, Bi Luotian, the blind master, Yu Mo, the half-holy master, and Zhao Ji, the father-killing enemy who is known as the No. 1 real person, flashed across his mind one by one.

At the end of his life, Mu Feng clearly felt the imminence of death, and before his consciousness completely dissipated, he looked back on his short and uneven life.

When I was young, my family was poor, and I suffered all kinds of humiliation and superstition; when I was a teenager, I worked hard and read at night, hoping to be named in the gold list; when I was young, I accidentally stepped into the threshold of cultivation and learned of my own life experience, and since then I have practiced crazily day and night, Persevere, hoping that one day I will reach the pinnacle of cultivation and avenge my revenge.On the road of cultivation, through chance encounters, I met Jing Shuang, Fo Benxiang, Bai Susu and other women with different temperaments and their own merits.

Mu Feng felt unwilling to die before his ambition was fulfilled; however, looking back on his short life, he didn't have any regrets.If he could start all over again, he would still make the same decision. He would not regret killing Mu Qingyuan in public, nor would he regret challenging the authority of Hanlin University scholar Shangguan Yu and military servant Zhu Jiuling.In his eyes, these people are not worth mentioning at all!

He regrets that it is too late to fulfill his wish, and he can't step on the pinnacle of cultivation again, and appreciate the elegance of climbing the peak of cultivation; he regrets that he is too late to rescue Buddha Benxiang, and then meet his mother, Jing Shuang and others.

"In this life and in the future, in heaven and on earth, in this life, I have done my best. What about the future? If there is a future, what will I be like? Will I meet my mother, Jing Shuang and Buddha Benxiang again?"

Mu Feng's consciousness became more and more heavy, and the moment before it completely dissipated, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, remembering that Mr. Guangling left

Looking at Mu Feng who opened his eyes, Old Man Bu Gan smiled lightly.

Compared with the first time we met, he seemed to be much older, with more wrinkles on his face.But his eyes were still piercing.Holding an ancient thread-bound book in his hand, it was "Past Life and Present Life" that Mu Feng originally hid in his bosom.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my life!"

Mu Feng got up and bowed to salute. Without thinking too much, he quickly understood what was going on.

Obviously, if it wasn't for the help of the unwilling old man in front of him, he would have been out of his wits and passed away forever!

"It's just a small effort, Mu Feng, congratulations on breaking through to the peak of the Daoist Realm and becoming a true peerless grandmaster!"

The unwilling old man smiled, closed the "Past Life and Present Life" in his hand, and put it in front of Mu Feng.Then, gently press the ancient conch on top, and return it to Mu Feng.

Realm peak?

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he looked inwardly, and was surprised and overjoyed.

Compared with before the First World War on Ji Yuan Island, in terms of body, soul, and true energy in the body, they are all completely different, and have made a qualitative leap.The body is light, and there is a feeling that the soul is about to merge with the body, breaking through the void and leaving the great world.With his head raised and a long roar, shocking waves were set off in the sea a hundred miles away. The power in his body increased from 27 dragon power to an incredible [-] dragon power, a surge of more than three times!

Thinking about dreams, dreaming but getting nothing, can't force it; when you want it, it comes quietly, as if it is a matter of course!

Mu Feng was overjoyed, unexpectedly, when he woke up, he broke through the bottleneck of making no progress for many years!