Chapter 87 Encounter

Although he has been retreating, the power Mu Zifeng will gain is used to condense the flying wings of Xingman, so his own external power is only maintained at 25,000 jin. I thought it would take some time to accumulate, and I would think that the pace of promotion would come earlier.

The waves of qi and blood finally condensed to the six acupuncture points under the ribs. The six acupuncture points under the ribs have been successfully cultivated, so the qi and blood rushed out and rushed straight along the meridians to the chest. Because of the practice of sound wave skills, the qishe acupoint has been refined. Although it has not been washed away, it is already very familiar.

So he sensed that the qi and blood in his body rushed to the qishe acupoint, and Mu Zifeng gathered a breath in his chest and rolled. This time, the acupuncture point is the easiest one, which can be regarded as a matter of course.

A refreshing airflow rose in the chest cavity, sweet and fragrant, and the air hole was washed away.

Every qualitative change in qi and blood will drive the promotion of external skills, and this time is no exception. Mu Zifeng suddenly felt a stream of fire in his heart. The stream was hot and irritable, and there were waves of masculinity on his body.

"This is what inspires the fire in the heart."

The five elements inspire one of them, which means that the foreign skill has been promoted to Pannirvana. Mu Zifeng forcibly suppressed the mania in his heart, and the spiritual platform remained clear. The power is slowly growing, and it is not a momentary effort to stimulate all five elements, so he is not in a hurry to achieve it in one go. Otherwise, the five elements will be disordered, which will be counterproductive.

At this time, Feixing Laozu also opened his eyes and silently sensed something. Her beautiful face changed slightly.

Yun Feiyang and Yun Feihai were also awakened by the irritable momentum of the opposite mountain. At the same time, they looked at it and exclaimed, "It inspired the fire, and he broke through to the Pannirvana."

Every time the external skill is promoted to a level, the power is a leapfrog improvement. Mu Zifeng's strength was terrible enough before, but now it is broken through, so it is hard to believe how strong his strength will be.

"Hmm." Feixing Laozu turned his face and snorted coldly and stared at the two people with bad eyes. "You two losers, the level is higher than him, but your strength is not even as good as one finger of him. How did you practice?"

The two brothers Yun Feiyang quickly shrank their heads and dealt with it submissively. They found that although this practicing ancestor often said bad words, he didn't do anything to scare them.

"Why don't you get out and go aside to practice? With your qualifications, how can you practice my ancestors's cloud-piercing skills? Don't humiliate my ancestors in the future."

Yun Feiyang and others were relieved and quickly hid aside to practice.

After practicing in the Kundong tribe for almost 35 days, Mu Zifeng not only condensed the flying wings of Xingman to two meters long, but also successfully stimulated the heart fire and advanced to Pannirvana.

After three days of consolidation, his external strength has doubled, with nearly 50,000 catties of strength. When the remaining four elements are stimulated one after another, the strength can definitely increase to 60,000 catties, or even 70,000 catties.

At this moment, even if it does not promote the increase of qi and blood, his external power is completely comparable to any ordinary martial arts master.

"Abi." Mu Zifeng's voice spread, and he saw a tall figure running this way. It was Abby. He has cultivated to the peak of level 5 hunters, nearly three meters in size, which is a little comparable to those demon kings.

"Senior, please tell me." Abi knelt in front of Mu Zifeng and lowered his head and didn't even dare to breathe.

"How's the work for you to do?"

"So far, five heavenly martial arts, 32 local martial arts, and 218 end martial arts have been collected. All the tribes within 700 miles have gone out to look for it, except for the Demon King Valley.

"Yewell, that's good." Mu Zifeng nodded approvingly. This Abi is still a talented talent, and he knows how to take advantage of it. Many 3,000 to 4,000 tribes were subdued by him.

"Have you done everything you arranged?"

When Abby heard this, his face was obviously a little stiff, but he said respectfully, "It's all done. Are you really going to leave here?"

"We don't belong here in the first place, and we will leave sooner or later. There is no powerful demon king in the Demon King Valley. As long as you are not greedy, the Kundong tribe is enough to inherit it well. Mu Zifeng told him a few words and tied the five heavenly martial arts and 32 local martial arts together and carried them on his back.

In the sleeping world, there are many shocking secrets. Mu Zifeng only met bone demons, as well as zombies, giant beasts, human cities and so on. I don't know what kind of surprises he will encounter in those vast worlds.

Mu Zifeng moved and reached 500 meters away. Abi knelt down and didn't get up for a long time, and he would never forget the magnificent back like Optimus Prime in his heart.

On another hill, the three Flying Star ancestors have been waiting for Mu Zifeng for a long time. When they saw him flash in front of him, they were also surprised by his amazing speed.

"I have been in this place for more than 400 years, and I also want to see the outside world. Zifeng, how long do you think it will take to return to the upper bound?

Mu Zifeng calculated, "It's been less than a month."

"Okay, let's go."

Flying Star Laozu's eight-meter-long six wings stretched out, reached out and grabbed them to control Mu Zifeng and rolled up the hurricane and took them to the sky. After so many days of practice, her innate realm was also almost consolidated. Nine demon kings were all killed by her, and five golden blood beads were left for Mu Zifeng. She only swallowed four, which made Mu Zifeng feel good.

When I was high in the sky and looked down, I found the general appearance of the land of bone demons. On the dense star-like mountains, there were large and small human tribes, and around them were various bone graves. Many of those rotten white bones are transformed by human beings after death, and they absorb the purple star light and evolve into bone demons, which become the source of energy for human survival.

Perhaps it is this infinite cycle that creates the strange state of the land of bone demons.

The place of the bone demon is tens of thousands of miles. Even with the ability of the Flying Star Ancestor, it took ten times to finally see the edge. It seems to be a swamp, and the ground is always covered with a layer of gray fog.

After about a thousand miles, the earth began to flatten, and finally saw vegetation, shrubs, grass and forests.

Mu Zifeng showed his eagle's eyes and wanted to see if there was any abnormal movement below. Finally, his eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a small town ahead.

"Let's go down."

When the wind came, the flying star ancestor restrained and took off her wings. Although she lived for more than 400 years, she had never been out of the land of bone demons. What she saw every day was the dead white bones, the desolate and lifeless mountains, and even the air she breathed was dirty.

Unlike here, the air is clear with a faint vanilla smell. Her whole body is comfortable when she breathes, and she also feels that this environment seems to be more suitable for her practice.

"Ancestor, are we going to the city?" Yun Feihai asked respectfully.

Flying Star Ancestor rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You ask him."

Mu Zifeng smiled at Yun Feihai and secretly said that this boy was too blind. I just didn't point it out, but touched my stomach and said, "Since it is a human town in front of me, there must be something to eat. It's been almost two months since I entered here, and I haven't had a good meal yet."

When the four walked to the city gate, about 300 meters away, they saw agile figures flying out of the wall, and everyone was full of murderous spirit.

The two people in the front were covered in blood and seemed to be seriously injured. The eleven people in the back belong to the same group from their clothes. They are chasing the two people in front of them.

"Marquis, you go first, and I'll break it." The man who escaped was stabbed, and the ink sword in his hand turned into a blade of death, and lightning scratched the neck of a martial arts master. But he was immediately entangled by the rest of the masters, leaving two or three small wounds on his body and escaping again.

"That's Shi Tianqi and the Phantom Marquis." Mu Zifeng's eyes were sharp and suddenly recognized the two bloody martial arts masters. He immediately roared, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and his voice was full of the murderous intention of the golden iron horse.

"It's the leader." When the Phantom Hou heard the roar, he saw a very familiar person standing not far away. When he saw who it was, he immediately pulled the unstable Shi Tianqi and rushed to Mu Zifeng.

As soon as the Yun Feiyang brothers saw this situation, they knew that the two knew Mu Zifeng. At the same time, they flew up, and the whip hidden in their sleeves was thrown out with a snap. After Shi Tianqi, the two stopped the martial arts masters who were chasing behind them. Both of them used the king-level martial arts meteorite forbidden dragon whip, and the five- or six-meter-long whip blocked all offensive routes.

The whip was so magical that the two actually forced the remaining ten martial arts masters back.

"Lord." At the critical moment of life and death, when they met Mu Zifeng, Phantom Hou and Shi Tianqi were excited and couldn't control their emotions.

"Don't talk. You are seriously injured." Mu Zifeng quickly took out the healing medicine he brought on his body and gave it to them.

Yun Feiyang's brothers slowly retreated and said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, these people should be from the Yunmian Empire."

"Yes, each of these bastards carries a kind of baby that can be connected with each other. As soon as they enter the world, they gather together, and many warriors who have come in have been killed by them." Phantom Marquis's strength is deeper. After swallowing two elixirs, his face regains a little blood color, while Shi Tianqi is much worse. After all, he is still on the edge of breakthrough before entering.

Flying Star's ancestor looked at the ten people disdainfully and seemed to be too lazy to speak, but stood aside quietly with a restrained breath. The ten people slowly surrounded. Only four of them still maintained their combat effectiveness, one of whom was Pannijing, and the other woman's breath was weaker and did not need to pay attention at all. Ten people joined hands to kill them all.

Mu Zifeng stood up and looked at the ten people and saw two of them carrying a package, which must also be some martial arts secrets, rare treasures and so on.

"I didn't expect anyone to bring the treasure to my door." He walked to Yun Feiyang and hooked his finger at one of the martial arts masters.

"Go to hell." The master stabbed out with a sword and burst into coldness. The sword light in front of him was about to break Mu Zifeng's throat. The two fingers gently clamped the blade. As soon as he released it, he saw the whole sword collapse into more than ten pieces.

The attacking master was so scared that he almost lost his soul. He entered quickly and retreated faster.

"Let's all lie down."

Mu Zifeng waved his right palm, and the more than ten broken swords shot out with the roar, and each broken sword was a life-threatening blade.