Shamanism kills the god

"Mu Feng, let's make a deal. You open the painting world passage and let me go back to the fairy prison outside. I will let the god Man Jianghan go, how about it?"

After taking a few deep breaths, Elder Jianjian quickly made a decision and made a prompt decision.

Mu Feng seems to be only at the peak of the real world, which is not worth mentioning, but after comprehending the world power of the painting world, it is completely different, and his strength can no longer be measured by the current state.In the fairy prison outside, it is no small matter to make good use of the power of the painting world, but in the painting world, it is even more powerful!

Although his cultivation was astonishing, many times higher than Mu Feng's peak Realm Realm; but with his vitality severely injured and exhausted, facing Mu Feng, the master of the painting world, Elder Jianjian was like an enemy!

"Oh, Lord Rage God is released, how will you explain to Nantian King after you go back?"

Mu Feng was noncommittal, calm and composed, his expression did not change a bit, and he could not see emotions, which made the Elder Zanjian who was standing not far away feel even more uneasy.

"This is my business, so you don't need to worry about it. Although the power of the world is powerful, but you have only cultivated to the peak of the real world, it is far from enough to show the power of the world, and you may not be able to sleep Stop me. Even if you have all-powerful means, you can't break through the sky, don't tell me, you are not afraid of making people panic, I will kill the Rage God now, and then I will fight with you with my life?"

Elder Burying Sword's face was cold, and the sharp long sword was coldly across the neck of Rage God, with a light stroke, a wisp of scarlet blood oozed from the latter's neck.

"Mu Feng, well done, I didn't expect you to comprehend the mystery of the power of the world so quickly!"

Looking up and down at Mu Feng who was not far away, Huangshen Man Jianghan's eyes lit up, and he ignored the sharp sword across his neck.Even if Elder Buried Sword slashed his neck with a sword, he remained silent and never frowned.

The world of mountains and rivers unfolded by Mu Feng on the only way not only confuses the experienced Elder Zanjian, but even he was unexpected and did not see it.

The reason why Mu Feng's ambush was so effective is, on the one hand, of course because of the mystery of the Mountains, Rivers and Lands Map, and on the other hand, it might not be because of Mu Feng's superb technique.After practicing the Great Wilderness Secret Art and comprehending the mystery of the power of the world, he immediately applied it, blending a map of mountains, rivers and society with the vast snow-capped mountains into one, making it impossible for people to notice it!

"All of this is thanks to the guidance of the adults!"

Mu Feng smiled, and secretly winked at the immobile Rage God, then took a step forward, and with a whoosh, sacrificed the Sacred Altar.Throwing it upwards lightly, this ancient weapon swelled rapidly, and it roared and pressed down on the elder Jianjian who was not far away, "Jianjian, I am the master of my world. When you get here, don't try to talk about it again." What are the conditions, please die! You are destined to die here, and you will never see the outside world again!"

Hulong..., Hulonglong...

The Sacred Sacred Platform is getting bigger and bigger, and its momentum is terrifying, and it is crushed down like a hundred thousand mountains.With the same attack, after Mu Feng secretly added the power of the world in the painting world, the power was completely different, making Elder Burial Sword, a master of Saint Realm, feel a strong danger.

"Good boy, today, I will kill you, plunder your luck and painting world, and see how rampant you are!"

Elder Burial Sword was startled and angry. Unexpectedly, Mu Feng would do it as soon as he said he would, and he had no scruples about the wild god Man Jianghan in his hand.Facing the menacing Zhanshengtai, he had no choice but to fight back vigorously. He suddenly swelled up the holy energy in his body, and stabbed fiercely with his sword.

Ding……

The ear-piercing crisp sound spread far away, and the invisible air wave roared, causing a large-scale avalanche in the distant snow mountain.The heavy Zhanshengtai was sent flying far away by a sword. At the same time, the elder Jianjian just shook his body, and his tiger's mouth was a little numb.

Although it was just a hasty strike, the strength of the elder Burial Sword's saint realm master was fully revealed in an instant!

"Hahaha, the master of the world is nothing more than that! Kid, present the map of the mountains and rivers and the country with both hands, you don't deserve to have such a treasure at all!"

After a sword slammed into the heavy cutting platform, Elder Jianjian laughed, and his confidence suddenly increased.

Also as the master of the world, compared with the wild god Man Jianghan, Mu Feng is far behind.The power of the world blessed on the cutting platform is far from enough to shake his mighty body and soul.

The elder Jianjian, who thought he was extremely dangerous, suddenly discovered that it was a false alarm!

The realm of real people is indeed the realm of real people, which is far from the semi-holy realm of Huangshen Manjianghan, let alone comparable to his own saint realm.With Mu Feng's current strength, it is not enough to pose a real threat!

"madness!"

Mu Feng smiled coldly at Elder Zanjian's wild words.

The next moment, I saw him pinch a spell, and the color of the world suddenly changed, and a terrifying storm quickly swept from the sky, covering a radius of ten thousand li.When I looked up, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and I couldn't see anything.The sky and the earth were filled with an extremely surging and violent fluctuation of power, raising thousands of piles of snow.No matter how powerful the divine sense is, it will not be able to sense anything for a while.

not good!

Mu Feng is going to do his best!

Elder Jian Jian turned pale with shock, instinctively pinched a sword formula, and urgently sacrificed twelve flying swords to protect his body, waiting for Mu Feng's attack.

Elder Burial Sword reacted very quickly, however, after waiting for a long time, he did not see Mu Feng's attack.Instead, inadvertently, his left arm suddenly became empty.The wild god Man Jianghan, who had been under his arm all the time, was suddenly snatched away by Mu Feng, the treasure that linked people and the sky.

"What the hell, break it for me!"

In the wind and snow all over the sky, Mu Feng sternly shouted.

After he succeeded, he didn't care about attacking the frightened Elder Burial Sword, but sacrificed the most precious Buddhist whip, the God-strike Whip, poured all his strength into his arms, blessed the power of the entire painting world on the God-strike Whip, and gave a fierce blow Whip down.With a puff, a gap appeared in Tian Yingsheng, known as Luo Tianxia, ​​and the imprisoned wild god Man Jianghan immediately flew out and regained his freedom.

In the Immortal Prison outside, the sky is unbreakable, but in the painting world, the power suddenly becomes much smaller, and was broken by Mu Feng in one fell swoop!

No, it's a hit!

After hearing the sound of the sky tearing apart, Elder Jian Jian's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had been hit by Mu Feng's trick.

Being in the painting world, he, a master of the saint realm, felt a strong invisible bondage. Facing Mu Feng, the master of the painting world, he was under unprecedented pressure.Once Man Jianghan, the God of Desolation, restores the power of the Great Desolate World, what will happen?Who can face the combined blow of the two masters of the world alone?

Elder Jianjian suddenly felt extremely uneasy, and before he had time to think about it, he rushed over desperately, trying to kill Mu Feng and the Rage God who had just escaped.