Shamanism kills the god

gurgling, gurgling, gurgling...

In the calm sea of ​​blood, there were muffled noises.

At the beginning, it sounded like a baby crying, dull but not ear-piercing; later, the sound became louder and deeper, like thunder roaring.With every muffled sound, the entire sea of ​​blood rippled along with it, setting off a wave of waves.

After sending away the wild god Man Jianghan, Mu Feng practiced on the spot in the sea of ​​blood, quietly comprehending the mystery of the power of the world.

What Rage God Man Jianghan said is right, although his own strength is astonishing, and powerful magic weapons emerge in endlessly; however, the understanding and control of the power of the world is far from enough.Walking in the Immortal Prison, it's okay to meet half-holy demons like Mu Renxiong and Qingming Old Demon, but once you meet a saint-level master like Elder Burying Sword alone, it will be dangerous! [

Under the meditation practice, Mu Feng naturally used the deep abdominal breathing method to relax his body and mind, allowing his body to sink and float in the sea of ​​blood.

When he inhaled, his abdomen swelled high, and strands of pure blood mist permeated through the pores of his whole body, moisturizing his limbs and bones and every inch of tendons, tempering him again and again like a magic weapon. Strong body.When exhaling, the abdomen is deeply sunken, and wisps of evil energy seep out from the pores of the body and radiate far away.

Slowly, the entire sea of ​​blood was shrouded in a violent evil spirit, which became thicker and thicker.

Under the shroud of this evil spirit, the blood shadow of the ghost of the demon god, the spirit body He Liushuang and others were refreshed and full of fighting spirit.At the same time, the monster master Xiong Xiongba and others who were imprisoned on the island couldn't help their hearts beating. Feeling the unprecedented coercion, their heartbeats became faster and faster, and they were so nervous that they almost jumped out of their hearts.

"Buddha said, one tree is one bodhi, one sand is one world. Isn't every drop of water a world?"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, on the tip of the index finger of his right hand, a drop of sea water exuded a charming brilliance under the sunlight, shining brightly.Suddenly, I thought of Sifang City's Zifu layman's profound skills in calligraphy and painting, and his miraculous micro-carving techniques.On a place as small as the tip of a needle, depicting a complex and lifelike world, isn't this the best explanation of a world in a grain of sand?

With the eyes, a grain of sand is insignificant, not knowing what is inside the small sand; however, with the sensory sense of the mind, no matter how small the sand is, the situation inside can be seen at a glance.In this world, there are many other worlds, but ordinary people cannot see them or notice them.

The world itself is natural and has no offensive power.Because of the existence of human beings, the forces that make up this world are used and exploded to form the terrifying power of the world.And this kind of power is the original power of a world. Once it is exhausted, or it is impacted beyond the limit, the whole world will collapse and collapse.

Mu Feng was quietly ups and downs in the sea of ​​blood, and slowly, he truly comprehended the mystery of the power of the world, and gained a better control over the painting world.The surging sea of ​​blood gradually evolved into another world, and the entire painting world was divided into two layers.The first level, the world in the painting, can use the original power of the painting world to attack the enemy; the second level, is the blood sea world, where the power of the blood sea can be superimposed to further suppress and attack!

In the ups and downs of the sea of ​​blood, Mu Feng has a feeling in his heart, and gradually becomes a true master of the painting world.

Thousands of years in the sea of ​​blood, only one day on the ground!

During the retreat, Mu Feng felt as if a long time had passed, until he suddenly woke up one day, only to realize that only a month had actually passed.With a flash of his figure, he brought the demon ghost Blood Shadow, the ghost servant Chusan and the female devil Liu Ruyan back to the fairy prison outside, and found that the ancient Ancient Yue Kingdom was still in chaos and had not yet settled down from the chaos.The sudden death of the old lord, the departure of the ancient great god and the wild god one after another, plunged this land into unprecedented chaos.In order to fight for power and profit, the former generals of the same dynasty started a brutal struggle, and the entire ancient Yue Kingdom fell apart.

"Where there are people, there will be battles. No matter how small a country is, it will be bloody!"

Standing on the towering snow-capped mountain, looking at the ancient Yue Kingdom with corpses everywhere and smoke billowing from afar, Mu Feng sighed.

"Human beings are the same as the demon clan, with warlike and cruel blood flowing in their bodies. However, although their brains are smart, their bodies are not as strong as the demon clan!"

The female devil Liu Ruyan coldly watched the fight in the distance, even if the blood flowed into rivers, she would not be moved at all, paused, and then said: "The territory of the ancient Yue country is vast, far away from the territories of other countries, and the underground resources are rich. My lord, please Why don't we take this opportunity to occupy this territory and establish a new country in Immortal Prison?"

Although he has been attached to Mufeng for many years, Liu Ruyan still does not change his true nature as a demon king, and has an instinctive desire to open up territories and occupy resources.

Hearing what she said, the blood shadow of the ghost of the demon god on the side's eyes lit up, seeing the endless battle and hearty killing.He has no feeling for territory and resources, but as an ancient demon god, he has an endless desire for killing.Longing for hearty killings one after another, longing to grow up in the killings, and completely restore the glory of an ancient demon god.

"The entire Immortal Prison itself is a huge battlefield. There are killings and struggles everywhere, and there are many powerful enemies. Why should you be confined to the small territory of the Ancient Yue Kingdom? Let's go!"

Mu Feng shook his head, turned around and flew away, heading straight for the distant Black Sea.

In the past, maybe he was really tempted to take the opportunity to occupy the ancient Yue kingdom where there was a power vacuum, and occupy a foothold in the fairy prison.However, after comprehending the power of the world, the little Ancient Yue Kingdom has long been ignored.Even if we want to fight, we must fight for the control of the entire fairy prison, and strive to become the new master of the fairy prison!

"Quack quack, it's better for adults to stand taller and farther away, let's go!"

The blood shadow tntn lips of the ghost of the demon god suppressed the murderous aura in his heart and the urge to rush into the distant battlefield to kill, and closely followed the fast Mufeng.A group of four people flitted across the snow-capped mountains like rocs spreading their wings, and soon left the ancient Yue kingdom far behind.After a long time, two figures came out from under the snowdrift in the distance.One is tall but has a gloomy face, and the other has a limp in both legs. It is the former military commander Shang Zhu Jiuling and the big devil Yumo.

"The master of the great country counted his legacy, Mu Feng, this kid, is indeed in this area."

Looking at the back of Mu Feng and his party going away, Zhu Jiuling smiled coldly.The power fluctuations in the body are extremely strong, and he has broken through to the semi-holy realm at some point, and his strength has greatly improved!

"As the closed disciple of Nantian King, the Great Master is of course powerful. Come on, Elder Jianjian and his party are already in danger, and the whole army has been wiped out!" Yu Mo followed behind with disheveled hair and sharp eyes.

"Well, it's very possible! Is the Black Sea, go, follow!"

Zhu Jiuling crushed a messenger talisman, and after reporting the situation to the Grand Master far away in Kunlun Mountains, he led the Rain Demon to follow from afar.After experiencing ups and downs in life, he has changed from a high-ranking minister of the military department to a loyal minion of the Great State Division. What remains unchanged is that he still hates Mu Feng!