Chapter 232 News of the Catastrophe

The four brothers unexpectedly got together here, which made Mu Zifeng very happy and surprised. The three of them are all life-threatening figures. 300 years ago, they have been practicing in the treasures of the martial arts immortals for so many years, and their cultivation may have long been beyond the mortal world.

"The people who have the opportunity to get here are all people with great fate. It took you more than four years to turn into a dragon. It seems that the master's hexagram is really not wrong. In this case, we are not in a hurry to leave. Let's send you into the hall first. The eldest brother is the king of light and darkness, and the potential of the little brother in front of him is more than a hundred times more powerful than them. According to the speed of his cultivation, it may not take a hundred years to reach the fateful land. This is simply a terrible mess.

"I can sit in charge of the three brothers again. The door has been opened, and I have my own way to enter."

Only then did the three feel that Mu Zifeng's ability to devour aura is much more fierce than them. Ordinary people's absorption of aura is a gradual process, not impatient. If greed inhales too much aura at once to digest it, then there will be only one result, which is to explode and die. But Mu Zifeng is completely the opposite. He is devouring naked and has no intention of stopping at all.

As soon as his body moved, Mu Zifeng walked away from the gate. The closer he got to the palace, the greater the invisible pressure, and the stronger the aura.

The vitality world is expanding rapidly, covering a hundred miles, and it is seen that the momentum will expand faster and faster. When the thick aura of heaven and earth flew into the heavenly cave, the absorption speed of Taoism slowed down a little, and those more auras gradually evolved into aura crystals.

Seeing that Mu Zifeng's dragon-like aura was swallowed in one bite, the three brothers were also a little stunned.

"Little brother, there are elves guarding in the palace. Be careful." As soon as the King of Light and Dark finished speaking, he saw five beautiful sharp-eared elves stopping at the door. They held a gun in their hands and saw Mu Zifeng assassinate directly.

The strength of these elves is comparable to that of the ancestors in the field, but Mu Zifeng hummed softly, took a breath of aura, and his whole body was full of blood. "Holy Hall Eight Punches."

Under the catalysis of soul power, qi and blood power, and aura, Mu Zifeng finally really hit the highest combination of the eight magic boxing hall for the first time.

Dragon, tiger, eagle crane, bear ape horse turtle, eight red gold and blood beasts came at the same time.

Suddenly, the dragon rose to the sky, the tiger roared on the earth, and the eagle hit the sky... The weather turned upside down.

The rumble sound, like the end of the world, was torn apart by cracks, like a fault. Face to face, the three elves were bombarded into scum. Because they are all bred by aura, the essence of their death flew into the heavenly cave and hung out among the spiritual branches and leaves that have achieved a certain style.

The essence of their power is not absorbed and transformed by Taoist species, but results directly on the tree. Looking at the lifelike fruits of the three people, Mu Zifeng didn't know whether it was a congenital fruit or not.

As soon as Mu Zifeng took action, the power immediately made the three brothers look at him. The natural and human realm challenge field is equivalent to two straight jumps. You should know that the higher the realm, the greater the difficulty of the challenge.

"The little brother is so powerful that he can definitely compete with the ancestors of the divine change, and maybe he can compete with the ancestors of the fateful realm." The king of the five elements blinked a few times.

"When the younger brother cultivates to the realm of life, how strong is that?" King Qingtian also sighed, "Big brother, second brother, do you think the younger brother can grow up before the disaster? If the mortal world is completely destroyed, will he choose to enter hell or the spiritual world?

"Whether it is the spiritual world or hell, they are a higher plane, and their cultivation environment is a hundred times or a thousand times stronger than that of the mortal world. There was a catastrophe thousands of years ago. It can be speculated that the spiritual world is not as good as expected, and hell is not as bad as expected.

"Yes, the master also said that if the mortal world is really destroyed, the new era may be more prosperous than the spiritual world and hell, and the energy between the earth will be higher. At that time, why should we worry about soaring? Wouldn't it be better to stay in the mortal world?

Just as the three were talking, Mu Zifeng had stepped into the palace.

Five more elves came up. These elves bred from the aura are more than spiritual, but the way of fighting is extremely poor. They are just squandering their strength without any skills.

Bang bang, several explosions in a row, Mu Zifeng's eight fists in a row. Instead of consuming his strength, he became more and more brave in the Vietnam War.

Those elves were killed directly one by one, and the energy was fruitful on the spiritual tree.

There are too many elves bred in this palace. Mu Zifeng's killing has a feeling that he can't be killed.

Seeing that the gate was closed again, the King of Light and Dark nodded slightly. "The boxing skills that the little brother just performed are very powerful, with at least six times the power increase. The five elements of the second brother's magic skills have only increased five times the combat power, and the third brother's Yutianzhen magic only has four times the power. It seems that the martial arts practiced by the younger brother is more than we want. It's much better."

"Damn it, I will kill you all." Mu Zifeng attacked a hundred fists in a row, and the dragons in the palace danced wildly and the white tigers walked on the ground, but he was still forcibly forced back by the elves killed around him. After endless killing, Mu Zifeng finally sacrificed the heavenly demon extermination weapon, and the huge divine power spread out from a little point, forming a huge shock wave. In a short period of time, 300 disciples have been promoted to the realm of heaven and man, and 100 disciples have been promoted to the realm of chemical soldiers. The overall strength has doubled on the original basis, and the power of the war fortress of the promoter has also doubled. A branch of arrows, crossbow carts and crossbow cannons do not need to vent. Anyway, the aura here is too abundant, and the consumption of a round of launches can be ignored.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred... When Mu Zifeng suddenly felt light all over his body, he found that the elves born in the infinite palace had been eliminated seven layers, and the remaining three layers screamed and fled everywhere.

Between the branches and leaves, about 1,200 fruits are condensed. At this time, the trunk of the spiritual tree is 300 meters high, and its branches and leaves cover 200 meters.

"The harvest this time is greater than all the treasures. Come out." Mu Zifeng turned against his hand, and the five-level magic weapon gathered the spiritual basin flew out and continued to expand. A huge tornado hurricane whirlpool appeared over it, and the aura was sharply weakened.

Mu Zifeng's devouring ability is not even a small ant in front of the spiritual basin.

"Is that an altar?" Finally, in the depths of the palace, Mu Zifeng saw a majestic and solemn altar suspended in mid-air, with nine dragons coiled around the altar, making a passionate dragon chant from time to time.

Looking intently, each kilometer-long dragon is also a strange spirit conceived from the aura. The only difference is that those dragons seem to be just a decoration of the altar, which is not aggressive at all, but the breath emanating from their bodies is comparable to those of some ancestors in the early days of divine change.

Under the hard absorption of the spiritual basin, the concentration of heaven and earth aura around him continues to decrease, which also makes it relatively easier for him to fly. Landing on the top of the altar, Mu Zifeng saw a cute and strange seven- or eight-year-old girl lying motionless. Her chest was slightly undulating, and it could be seen that her breathing was not dead.

Looking carefully in the first few steps, there was a pattern sign in the middle of the little girl's eyebrows, which was the image of a flying horse with a single horn. The pattern sign also seems to have life, constantly shining, and the flying horse is still running vividly.

"It seems that this little girl should be the spirit of the time wheel. The three brothers can't refine this pattern seal together. I'm afraid there's nothing I can do." Mu Zifeng looked around. The interior of the palace has its own independent space, which is larger than the whole Lingshan. If it can be collected, then control the artifact, then the palace can be used as a mountain gate portal. At that time, the disciples of Lingshan can enter here to practice, and everyone's speed will rise rapidly. It is not difficult to stand out among 81 martial arts holy places.

Mu Zifeng did not explore with his soul and true qi. Because if this was effective, the three brothers would have already done it, so he urged his qi and blood to check the little girl's situation. From the foot up, when reaching the position of the eyebrow pattern, the flying horse trembled slightly, and a familiar breath came back to his mind.

"There seems to be a little reaction." Mu Zifeng punched, and a giant red gold horse rushed out and ran around the little girl. The sonorous horse's hoofs was very rhythmic.

The flying horse pattern reacts more, and a light is emitted from it to wrap around the red gold horse.

Suddenly, a strange force integrated into the body and revealed a strange message in my mind. It is boundless. On the sky that doesn't know the end, the great power of the average number of stars is fighting, and the blood spills down to form a rainstorm. Suddenly, a great shore, the highest and sacred temple fell from the nothingness. There is half a pillar in front of the hall, and each pillar is carved with an invincible beast.

Endless light poured down from the temple, making countless people tremble and kneel. There were also 100,000, millions of great powers joined hands to smash the palace, but unfortunately, the attack power disintegrated and disappeared under the light.

"The mortal world divides hell and heaven. Under the immortal will, heaven and hell will gradually merge, and the mortal world will be destroyed, catastrophy, heavenly disaster, immortal disaster, fate, and fixed number."

Booming, Mu Zifeng felt that his strength suddenly rushed into the little girl's mind, forming a very special connection with it. The little girl also kept a lot of secret news in her mind. What shocked Mu Zifeng was that the final palace was exactly the same as the kind of temple he saw when he received the inheritance of immortal magic.

The disaster of heaven and earth, the holy church came.

"Heaven and hell will merge, the world will be completely destroyed, and a new era is about to begin."