Xuanbing Martial Ancestor

Chapter 141 The Devouring Mirror
Jiayun Mountains.

The members of Xuantianzong didn't seem to think of the Jiayun Mountain Range, and they didn't even take a step into the Jiayun Mountain Range, they all hurried back one by one.

Only Shi Ao and some followers are left in the Haolan School.

The Gu Feng they were desperately looking for happened to be hiding in the Jiayun Mountains. At this time, his eyes were tightly closed, and his entire body was immersed in the sea of ​​spirit.

Gu Feng was deeply aware of his lack of strength. He didn't even know the strength of that old man from Zhongzhou named Xue Lao. The feeling of helplessness made Gu Feng extremely uncomfortable.

He has always been a king. In his previous life, as the king of underground assassins, he has never been so helpless and powerless. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Gu Feng clenched his fists tightly, his silver teeth clenched tightly, making a creaking sound, and his whole body trembled with anger.

"Xuantianzong!" The tone was extremely cold, as if it was a thousand-year-old giant ice.

There is still silence in the spiritual sea. Gu Feng seems to be unable to contact the Silver Moon Wolf Emperor Huiya. No matter how Gu Feng shouts, everything is quiet. But thinking about it, Huiya must be afraid that the person just found him, so he chose got in hiding.

After all, the existence of Gray Fang is extremely terrifying. Gu Feng seemed to be transparent in that person's eyes. Except for his own martial spirit and the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor, all other secrets seemed to be seen through.

If the old Xue from Zhongzhou knew about the existence of Huiya, it would really be over. After all, the existence of Huiya would definitely cause disturbances in the entire Zhongzhou.

Thinking to this point, Gu Feng secretly sighed, in this case, he really can only rely on himself, originally he wanted Hui Fang to give some pointers.

Closing his eyes again, Gu Feng's mind was much quieter than before. At this moment, a thought flashed in Gu Feng's mind.

Wu Ling!

That's right, his martial spirit is a martial spirit of the Saint Yuan level, the mystery of the Death God's martial spirit is still not fully understood even by Gu Feng now.

His eyes trembled, and he yelled: "Reaper, Ning!"

hum!
Immediately, a piercing sound rang out, spreading frantically towards the surroundings. The surrounding air immediately became darker, and the grayness gathered more and more, and the whole air felt a little sticky.

"It's been a long time since I condensed the god of death. I didn't expect the power of darkness to be so strong!" Gu Feng secretly exclaimed. Gu Feng had never really used martial arts.

One must know that Gu Feng was in the deepest part of the Jiayun Mountain Range at this time, and there were three-legged demon spiders comparable to human beings in the Profound Realm, and there were all kinds of monsters around.

However, when the god of death appeared, these monsters were very afraid, and they frantically moved away from the place where Gu Feng was. It is already an incredible thing to take the initiative to get out of the field.

Even when the Silver Moon Wolf Emperor was in the Jiayun Mountains, the Mountain Foot Demon Spider still didn't take the initiative to get out of its own domain.

The lifelike Grim Reaper hovered quietly behind him, with the sickle hanging in his hand. If ordinary people saw this scene, they would be scared to death. It was so similar to the Grim Reaper in their dreams.

Gu Feng turned around slowly, looking at the god of death with both eyes, wearing a black robe and a long sickle, looking extremely terrifying and gloomy, as if feeling Gu Feng's gaze, the originally peaceful black robe of the god of death moved slightly.

"Reaper, Reaper, what kind of power do you have, and I don't know it at all?" Staring at Reaper's figure, Gu Feng said disappointedly.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared.

"I am you, and you are me. If you ask me what power I have, why not ask yourself, what power do you want!" A deep voice sounded from under the black robe.

"I can have whatever power I want?" Gu Feng tentatively asked, at this time he was completely blinded, but he had never heard of any martial spirit on the Wuling Continent who could speak.

"No, you chose me among billions of galaxies. That is already a predestined result. It can be said that I and you have completely merged into one. My system is mainly darkness, and the other me is darkness. devour!"

"Swallow?"

"That's right. The most powerful use of the mirror formed by me is to devour. It can be said that everything in the world, whether tangible or intangible, can be devoured!" Death said slowly.

Gu Feng was startled. All along, he had used the realm of the mind as a means of mental attack and influence. He never thought that the realm of the mind was actually devouring, the mirror of devouring.

"Mirror of the soul, Ning!" There was no longer any procrastination, and he roared directly.

hum!
Exactly the same as before, after a piercing roar, a round mirror appeared out of thin air.

Then a faint phantom appeared in front of Gu Feng's eyes.

There is a middle-aged man in the phantom. The man can't see his face clearly, but there are two martial spirits, the realm of the soul and the god of death, floating around him.

The man shouted angrily out of thin air, and the whole world immediately emitted a black light, rumbling, and there was an abnormal change in the sky. A thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air in the originally vast sky.

Rumble!
One after another, they bombarded the mirror of death and the soul, a total of nine strikes, this is actually a nine-fold heavenly calamity, one is stronger than one, this kind of thunder calamity that can instantly blast Gu Feng into scum, unexpectedly all of them were destroyed by the realm of the soul. Swallowed in, nine thunderbolts swallowed them all.

As if it never happened.

This is the second time that Gu Feng has felt the power of the Nine Heavens Tribulation with his own eyes. Unlike the Thunder Gun, the Nine Thunders seem to be more ferocious at this time, but they are still all swallowed up in the blink of an eye. Not left.

Gu Feng stared in front of him dumbfounded. He was completely stunned. The Nine Heavens Tribulations were absorbed so quickly that none of them remained.

Then, a scene that surprised Gu Feng even more appeared. After brewing for a while, the mirror of the mind actually let out a bang sound, one by one, a total of nine shots shot towards the sky again.

This……

Is it really my martial spirit?

Somehow Gu Feng picked up his palm and wiped the saliva secreted from the corner of his mouth.

"But don't be so happy too early. My devouring is based on your growth. Only the stronger you grow, the more I will devour. As for the devouring nine-fold catastrophe that I just showed you, that is mine. The achievements of the previous generation of masters, because in that world, we are not called Wuling, but Wuhun!"

(End of this chapter)