Shamanism kills the god

Elder Jianjian became more and more uneasy as he thought about it. While skimming across the snow, he was secretly vigilant, ready to attack at any time.Fortunately, although there were many dangerous situations such as avalanches along the way, there were no dangers.As the power of the Great Desolate World that penetrated into his body dissipated, the fluctuation of the Saint Yuan Power in his body became more and more intense.Although the injury was still serious, his strength gradually recovered, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The wild god Man Jianghan was unable to move under the confinement of the sky, allowing him to be slaughtered; after his strength recovered, with his cultivation base of the saint realm, even if Mu Feng really caught up with him, he would still have the power to fight!

After resting for a while under a big tree, after identifying the direction, Elder Jian Jian went straight to the east where Kunlun Mountain is located, all the way east.Along the way, there are snow-capped mountains covered with ice and snow. Looking up, there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.Behind the mountain, there are still mountains, and the majestic mountains are endless.

After the powerful holy energy returned to its original state, Elder Jianjian was very energetic, and his speed became faster and faster, and he was thousands of miles away in an instant. He traveled day and night, hoping to rush back to Kunlun Mountain as quickly as possible.However, after running for about half a day, he gradually discovered something was wrong.After running for so long, he turned around in the mountains and returned to the big tree where he rested.

The powerful Elder Burial Sword unexpectedly found that he was lost!

As a master of the saint realm who has traveled the world, this is an unprecedented thing. Even when he was in the demon world and the demon world in the past, he never lost his way!

"Hey, is it because my vitality has been seriously injured, my spiritual sense has retreated, or I am too nervous?"

Elder Burial Sword stopped beside the big tree, stretched out two fingers, and drew a flying sword symbol on the trunk with his bare hands.After a pause, he raised his head to look at the surrounding environment and then flew away.This time, I chose the opposite west side and headed west all the way to see if I could get out of this mountain range that stretched for millions of miles, and spread my spiritual sense while walking.

Elder Burial Sword was experienced and calm. However, until the next day, he found that he still hadn't walked out.After wandering around for a long time, I came back to the big tree again. The wind and snow were blowing, and the flying sword logo engraved on the tree was also covered with a layer of snowflakes.

call……

The wind is strong, the snow is heavy, and the weather is getting colder and colder.Elder Jianjian felt an unprecedented coldness in his heart, and his face tensed up uncontrollably.

After expelling the power of the wild world and restoring a strong cultivation base, I thought I had nothing to worry about, so I finally breathed a sigh of relief.Unexpectedly, it quickly fell into such a predicament.I can't see any enemies, and there is no trace of enemies around, but it makes people more and more desperate!

"Is this a trap? A phantom array, or an extremely powerful ancient restriction?"

Elder Burial Sword looked around, feeling more and more uneasy.

At this time, he naturally understood that it was not as simple as getting lost. It was very possible that he had fallen into the phantom array set up by the enemy without knowing it.After pondering for a while, Elder Jianjian gritted his teeth and rushed to the south. He couldn't believe it, even with his saintly cultivation level, he couldn't even break through a magic circle.While walking, he launched a huge spiritual sense to sense around, trying to find the eye of the magic circle, and broke out in one fell swoop.

Elder Burial Sword is extremely tenacious and has a huge spiritual sense. Unfortunately, no matter which direction he goes, and no matter what magical powers he uses, he can't get out of this mountain range after trying his best.

"Mu Feng, come out!"

"Damn boy, come out for me, come out... come out..."

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After running for three days and three nights without being able to get out, Elder Jianjian was exhausted, and he couldn't help becoming irritable when he was restless, yelling hoarsely while walking.

At this time, he knew that Mu Feng might have caught up with him, and he unknowingly created a terrifying phantom formation.

Elder Jianjian ran around, yelling hoarsely, and even pointed his sword at the neck of Man Jianghan, the god of desolation, threatening Mufeng to show up.However, apart from the howling cold wind, there was no response from heaven and earth.Not even a wild animal, nothing but the vast snow-capped mountains and the howling cold wind, no sign of life.After walking for three days and three nights, the surrounding scenery did not change at all, which made the exhausted Elder Jianjian go crazy.The sharp long sword in his hand moved, wishing to kill the Rage God Man Jianghan who was under his arm several times, but every time he was about to strike, he had to stop.Thinking of the consequences of failing to complete the task and Nan Tianwang's methods, I shuddered.

Finally, after walking exhaustedly, he returned to the big tree that he passed by at the beginning, and gasped for breath while holding on to the trunk.Before he had time to rest, suddenly, he had a feeling in his heart, and he turned around to see that Mu Feng, who was wearing a green robe, had come behind him at some point.Shocked, he immediately raised the long sword in his hand, ready to fight!

"Good boy, you finally showed up! Tell me, who are you, and what kind of magic circle is this?"

Seeing Mu Feng not far away, Elder Zanjian gritted his teeth in hatred.Although he wished to rush up and cut Mu Feng into pieces with his sword, but when he was about to make a move, he had to suppress the impulse in his heart, and he was extremely scruples about the terrifying phantom formation.

"A saint is nothing more than that! Poor and stupid guy, haven't you woken up until now?"

Looking at the exhausted Elder Burial Sword, who was gnashing his teeth, Mu Feng shook his head, and continued indifferently: "Under the sun, no matter how powerful the phantom array is, how can it hide the sensation of a saint-level master? Burial Sword, open your eyes wide. Take a look, what kind of magic circle and phantom circle is this? It is clearly a real world, a world with picturesque mountains and rivers. Welcome to the world of painting. You are not the first person here, but you are definitely the first A saint who has entered the world of painting!"

The mountains and rivers are picturesque and boundless!

After catching up with the method of time and space, he was concerned about the super strength of the elder Jianjian and the wild god Man Jianghan who was caught under his arms and could not move. A huge and identical world of mountains and rivers unfolds on the only road that must be passed.As expected, the unprepared Elder Jianjian got stuck in without knowing it!

"What? The world of mountains and rivers, the map of the mountains and rivers and the country handed down by the sages of the ancient land?"

Elder Burial Sword let out a scream, looked at the boundless snow-capped mountains, and finally realized what was going on.

He was just wondering, how could there be such a terrifying magic circle or phantom circle in the world, without any power fluctuations, completely concealing his own feelings.I never thought that this is a real world, and I didn't expect that I had entered the painting world controlled by Mu Feng without knowing it!