Chapter 80 Disperse with a shake

"Oh, so there are also people from the upper world in your tribe?" Mu Zifeng asked in surprise. Originally, he thought he was alone in this damn place, but he didn't expect another one to appear.

Although the giant's eyes were afraid, he still said with murderous spirit, "Our tribe has come to the two predecessors. As long as they take action, the Kundong tribe you guard will disappear in an instant."

Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows and kicked him out. The other party was locked by his momentum and did not even have the power to avoid it. He only heard a crisp sound, and his legs were broken into two. The people who came with him were so scared that they knelt down and crawled on the ground to beg for mercy.

"Abi, take away all the blood beads on their bodies, tie up this bastard and bring it back to the Kundong tribe, and let the rest of the people go back to tell their patriarch that if they want this boy to live, they should bring enough blood beads."

Abi waved his hand, and they immediately rushed up and almost stripped everyone's clothes.

"Get out of here."

Those people rolled and climbed out of the valley, and Abi personally tied up the disabled man, and the rest continued to collect the remaining blood beads on the ground.

The sky gradually darkened, and a little starlight appeared in the deep sky. The starlight was purple, which made this sleeping world a little more amazing.

"Senior, it has been collected."

On the way back, Mu Zifeng knew the origin of these bone demons. Abi told him that from a distant era, human beings have spread a legend that the world they live in is not the only one. There is a more mysterious upper world above them, and at night, hundreds of millions of purple stars shine in the sky, generating a powerful force. These forces can bring the dead back to life.

The resurrection of the dead means that a purple flame condenses in the middle of the white bone eyebrows, and when the purple flame is deprived, it will turn into blood beads.

"Senior, those bone demons who have been deprived of blood beads will be resurrected into white bone demons after 18 years of refining of purple star light, and then slowly evolve."

"Those disappeared great powers can seal such a strange and mysterious world." Mu Zifeng has incomparable admiration for those great magical masters. He is now a foreign martial artist. Even if he cultivates the Qi realm, it is not so easy to practice the Qi realm, let alone the existence beyond the Qi realm.

The harvest of this hunt is too big, more than their hunting for half a year. Everyone carries a heavy cloth bag on their back.

After turning over dozens of mountains, Abi pointed to the top of the mountain opposite and said, "Senior, the place with fire is where our Congdong tribe is located."

"Let's go."

Soon a group of people climbed to the top of the mountain. There were not many people in the Kundong tribe, and there were only more than 300 men, women and children. At this moment, they all kept kowtowing around a big fire and praying to the sky.

"The patriarch." As soon as Abi saw this situation, he immediately understood what had happened. It is estimated that they returned several hours late this time. These people thought that the people who went out to hunt had encountered something wrong, so they were holding an old prayer ceremony.

This ceremony has two meanings. One is to pray that God can save the people from danger, and the other is to pray that God can rest forever and not turn into bone demons.

"The young master is back, everyone is back."

Those tribesmen immediately surrounded, full of joy.

Mu Zifeng stood aside and looked up at the starry sky, dotted with purple stars all over the sky. He knew that this was not a real star, but the effect of a formation condensed by some powerful force.

After a while of noise, the people of the Kundong tribe will gradually calm down. Under the leadership of an old man, they knelt in front of Mu Zifeng and bowed their heads to worship.

"Wed up. I'll stay here for a while. Don't disturb me without my instructions." Mu Zifeng waved his hand and stood on the top of the mountain, silently feeling the changes in Qi and blood in his body.

Now this sleeping world is covered with purple under the starry sky, and those rays are everywhere. It has the power to condense life energy, and the transformed blood beads have the ability to enhance the power of qi and blood, so the purple star light shines on the body, as long as it can be absorbed, it should be directly cultivated with the help of starlight.

Xingyi stood for a while and had no effect. After playing Taiji magic fist several times, it was still ineffective. Mu Zifeng immediately began to practice Xingyi eight fists one by one. At first, he did not feel any strange, but the more Xingyi boxing skills evolved, the faster the qi and blood in his body fluctuated.

A warm stream penetrates into the flesh and blood from the outside world and merges with qi and blood.

"Eight boxing, each boxing is specialized in several important acupuncture points in the human body. I only focused on aggressive boxing before, and ignored defensive boxing. Now it has been used one after another, and I feel that my spirit has condensed so strongly for the first time.

Mu Zifeng finished the evolution of the eight fists in one go, and saw the purple star light flowing around him, turning into eight vague forms of dragons, tigers and eagles, bears, turtles, cranes, horses and monkeys. He was immersed in the magical state compatible with heaven and earth, so he did not find any vision outside him.

But the people of the Dong tribe were very excited. They knelt in the distance, kowtowed and worshiped to Mu Zifeng, and couldn't help praying for something.

"It turns out that eight fists can absorb the power of the purple star light in one breath. It's really an unexpected discovery. It seems that you can't just stand alone when practicing immortal magic." Mu Zifeng evolved one by one from the beginning. The qi and blood rotated in the body, and the six acupuncture points under the ribs continued to expand, which seemed to be far from reaching the limit of saturation.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Zifeng felt that the power of the outside world was getting weaker and weaker, so he slowly recovered from that wonderful state of cultivation. When I opened my eyes, I found that the number of purple stars in the sky was decreasing. According to my own world, it was almost dawn.

There is a clear and messy heartbeat in my ears, with a clear sense of strength and weakness. He turned around and saw that the people of the Congdong tribe were sitting cross-legged. Everyone maintained the same posture. The breath on his body changed slightly, and they were also practicing.

I got so many blood elixir yesterday, which is enough for them to practice crazily. As long as the tribal people are strong, they can hunt more blood elixir in the future.

The stronger the stronger.

Mu Zifeng clenched his fist and made a strong gas explosion sound between his five fingers. After a night of practice, his power unconsciously increased by more than 1,000 catties of strength. After breaking through to the blood exchange, it is the first time that one night of practice has increased so much strength.

And his external skills are far from being cultivated to the peak state. The bone marrow is turned into spiritual liquid, and the external power can be refined into the internal organs, stimulating the five elements attributes and becoming the warrior of the nirvana

"Abi."

Mu Zifeng shouted in a low voice, and those people woke up from their cultivation. Abi immediately came forward and bowed respectfully, "Senior, what can I do for you?"

"The enemy has been approaching by sending the old and weak women and children to a safe place."

Abi nodded heavily. Although the senior who came to the upper world is powerful, there are two seniors in the other tribe. It is really difficult to guess who will win or lose. The most urgent thing is to arrange the retreat first.

It is very difficult to survive in this world, so every tribe also has its own safe escape, and soon people who can't fight are arranged into a cave. The cave is connected in all directions. Entering it is like entering a maze, and it is much easier to escape.

A dark stream of people in the distance is marching this way, at least thousands of people.

"Senior, the other party is too strong. We don't fight at all. We'd better retreat first." When the old patriarch saw the situation, his old face trembled and twitched, and his tone was full of panic.

Mu Zifeng turned his head and saw that the strength of this Kuntong tribe was too weak. Except for the old and weak women and children, there were less than 50 people who could fight. In the face of thousands of troops, it was simply vulnerable.

Abi and others also looked at Mu Zifeng with some pleading.

"You can withdraw first. If I am defeated, I will be sure to get out." Mu Zifeng waved his hand, and there was no need to embarrass them. These people may become their own burden if they stay.

When the other party got a little closer, Mu Zifeng saw that there was a place in the army that looked very special. There were four sedan chairs carrying marching, and there was a person sitting on each sedan chair. Two of them were obviously from the same world as Mu Zifeng, and the other two should be level six hunters in the tribe. .

"Stop."

The whole army stopped 500 meters away and saw the four strongest people jumping up the mountain from the team.

"Master's martial arts." Mu Zifeng's eyes fell on the two people who came, and they also looked over at the same time.

"A warrior who changed his bloodland, I thought he was a great person." One of the men in his thirties looked arrogant, and his eyes were full of disdain. "Cchar, this boy is vulnerable. You can solve it by yourself."

"Dare to hurt my three and tribal young masters, and I will abolish you first." An old man over half a hundred years old stepped out. His fluffy hair was like a lion's mane. The qi and blood in his body flowed, and his breath reached its peak in an instant, comparable to the master warrior.

"I'm good at intercepting the pulse."

As soon as the elder of the Sanhe tribe took action, his momentum was very extraordinary. His martial arts skills were very bright and profound, his attack and defense were orderly, his body was flexible, and his power to grasp the locks was strong.

Mu Zifeng remained motionless, allowing his right palm to fall on his shoulder.

The other party showed a bloodthirsty sneer on his face, and his five fingers tried to crack Mu Zifeng's shoulder bone.

At one try, the elder's frightened smile stiffened. He turned his hands, held Mu Zifeng's throat in one hand, and grabbed Mu Zifeng's lower abdomen with the other hand. The hands condense the peak strength, but it can still be like grasping on a sponge that can't be focused.

The elder shouted strangely and was about to jump out as soon as he stepped under his feet.

"Leave the cultivation secrets that are good at cutting veins and capturing hands before leaving." Mu Zifeng took action at this time. He grabbed the other party's ankle with one hand, and then shook it. He saw the other party's elders like candles in the wind, and his bones were shaken away.

The click sound between the bones made people's legs and feet feel weak, and the spine rises cold.

If the other party is a real martial arts master, Mu Zifeng's shaking power will naturally not have much effect, but the other party's body is very fragile, which is a little better than that of foreign martial arts in the realm of force.

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